Make money do not disturb

Warm white lights were falling from the patio, and the outline of the golden hair seemed to have a soft-focus filter added. The young man who was touched was startled, and shrank his neck reflexively.

"Uh, is there... what's the matter?" Grinding stared at his toes, not looking at the tall and thin black-haired boy in front of him.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I'm just curious." Kai Sakuma approached and looked at the pudding head with interest, "Are you from this floor, I don't think I've seen you before?"

Compared with the surrounding area, the rent of this apartment is expensive, there are only a few households on each floor, and the occupancy rate is not high.

A few months ago, he moved with his younger sister. According to traditional Japanese etiquette, Kei Sakuma went door-to-door (actually, there were only three houses) and greeted people on this floor. At that time, he had never seen the boy in front of him.

His gaze moved from the top of his head to the tip of his hair, as if he had to count every strand of hair clearly.Even within a safe social distance, the always sensitive cat frowned.

"Well, I'm here at a friend's house." Frightened by the gaze from above, Grinding turned around and pressed the down button of the elevator.

"Oh, that's it." Sakuma Kai nodded, as if he accepted the explanation, "But what a coincidence, my younger sister is also studying in Yinju, so I happened to come to find her today."

"Ah." Grinding was taken aback, then turned his head and quickly glanced at the other party.

The black-haired boy put one hand in his pocket, standing casually, with naturally curly bangs leaning to one side, half covering his peach blossom eyes.Although the unscrupulous face does not look like a girl at all, but the familiarity is exactly the same.

Thinking of the last day of the camp, when the girl mentioned her brother's "somewhat wrong" behavior, Grinding immediately lowered her eyelashes and let out a soft "hmm".

"Ding--"

Following the beating of the red numbers, the elevator slowly stopped on the tenth floor, the heavy metal door opened, and Grinding lifted his foot and walked in.

But just when he was about to press the lobby button, Kai Sakuma suddenly said ah, clenched his fists and clapped his palms: "I remember!"

Grind: "?"

"By the way, I've wanted to ask you since just now." Kai Sakuma took a few steps forward, reached out to block the metal door, looked quite serious, cleared his throat and asked, "Student, I think your hair color is very handsome, where are you?" Dye it in a barber shop?"

"... Huh?" After a moment of silence, Mao Mao slowly put out a question mark, wondering what kind of brain circuit this person is, why he just kept staring at his hair just now.

"Hey, did you dye it yourself?" Sakuma Kei sighed after finishing speaking, "That's amazing, it's hard to dye this gradient color by yourself!"

Grinding: "Ah, no, I..."

I haven't said anything yet, and it's not an ombré, it's just the hair growing.

"Which brand of hair dye cream did you use? Can you buy it in ordinary drugstores?" Sakuma began to talk to himself.

"But this classmate, your hair quality is really good. It's thin and soft, like purebred cat hair. Oh, sorry, of course I'm complimenting you."

"May I touch it, bah, for reference?"

……

Kai Sakuma squinted his eyes and bent over, looking at the pudding head the whole time as if observing a small animal.

Grinding always felt that a similar scene seemed to have happened somewhere, but at the beginning of the memory, his face changed and he immediately cut off his thoughts.

The mood was like a roller coaster, from shock to confusion to disgust, it only took less than half a second.So the words of explanation reached his lips, Grinding swallowed them again, and finally fell back into his stomach and let out a cry: Ah, brother Sakuma is so annoying.

Kei Sakuma, who still didn't know that he was disgusted, was coldly said "Sorry, I'm leaving" by the boy who was "accused" until he was forced to exit from the cubicle that was about to be closed, then he shrugged regretfully and shook his head .

Within a few words, the courier signed the package and delivered it to the girl's doorstep.

"It's okay, let me sign it, I'm her brother." Taking the cardboard box from the other party and putting it under his arm, the young man flamboyantly signed for Sakuma, and then rang the doorbell.

"Ah, I'm sorry. Please leave it at the door. I'll get it later."

When the girl heard the doorbell, wild vegetable porridge was being stewed in the pot, so she made a perfunctory sentence into the intercom.Unexpectedly, a familiar male voice came from the opposite side: "What are you taking, open the door, it's me."

"Eh?" The girl was startled, and after a short pause, she hurried back to the living room to put away the used knives and forks, and shouted as she put it away, "Didn't you promise tomorrow, why are you here today!"

"Hey, that's weird, do I still need to say hello to you when I come early?" Kai Sakuma, who originally wanted to leave some private space for the girl, became angry when he was yelled at like this, "Open the door quickly, don't blame me for being rude to you." You are welcome!"

As he said that, he took out the door card directly, skipped the "polite" link, and opened the door with a "tick".

At the same moment, the girl threw the dinner plate into the dishwashing cabinet, and before the other party entered the door, she arched the cabinet door into the slot with her buttocks.

"You, you are shameless!"

As the saying goes, it is better to act first, and before the boy could speak, Yui Sakuma scolded him first: "Don't you know that you need to ask for permission before entering a girl's room!"

"Heh." The boy sneered, taking advantage of his height, he carried the girl from the corridor to the living room like a puppy, "You think I'm Jing Zhi, and I'm still a gentleman with you."

"Then you might as well stop coming and let Jingzhi come!" The girl waved her paws and sat down on the ground angrily.After all, compared with her own brother, Chiwei, who is only a few months older than her, seems to be more responsible as an elder brother.

The two siblings have always been at odds with each other, like today, they can fight each other with just a few words, and at this time it all depends on Chiwei Jingzhi to mediate.

When I was young, a girl was "bullied" so badly that she ran to the room with a stubborn temper and refused to come out. Although the "perpetrator" felt guilty, he gave up after a few words of coaxing.

On the other hand, Chiwei patiently explained over and over again outside the door, and when he finally coaxed him out, the girl's nose sore, she threw herself into his arms and cried loudly.

In fact, if the two were three or four years older, Kei Sakuma might still have a sense of responsibility as an older brother.

It's a pity that the two are about the same age. At the age of seven or eight years old, this kind of "difference" began to take shape, and it became more and more intense in the days to come.

Although Chiwei, who is the childhood sweetheart of the two, believes that the above is just an excuse Sakuma Kei made for himself.Because he firmly believes that even if it is the last round, some people who deserve to be beaten will eventually deserve to be beaten.

"You are sweet and sweet, Jingzhi has no time to take care of you." Sakuma Kei said, "Only your brother and I brought money to see you because we were afraid that you would not survive."

"Hey, really!" The girl's eyes lit up when money was mentioned.

"Really, really." Kai Sakuma raised his eyebrows and smiled, "If you beg me, I'll give it to you~"

As soon as the words fell, the girl immediately lowered her eyes, turned her head and said with a mentally retarded expression, "Then I don't want it, anyway, I can make money by myself."

"Tsk." Kai Sakuma smacked his lips, omitting a series of vulgar words, "You make a lot of money, just don't be tricked into counting the money."

"No way!" the girl retorted, "Mr. Lone Claw is so smart and gentle! You won't lie to me!"

"Well, Lone Claw-kun?" Kai Sakuma repeated and asked curiously, "Who is that 'student boy' you used to talk about every day as a nympho?"

"No——" It wasn't the word that came to her lips, the girl stopped abruptly, and said falteringly, "You... you don't care!"

"Hey, I'll take care of you~ If you don't tell me, I'll tell my parents that you're in a relationship~" The young man has always been a rogue, but when he mentioned the word classmate, he remembered something, "Oh, by the way, I seem to have met your school today." It's a boy, it's gold... Hey, what does it smell like?"

Halfway through speaking, he suddenly stopped.

"What smell?" The girl sniffed her nose and followed suit.

Accompanied by the sound of "Zi La", a strange burning smell came from the kitchen, followed by a natural gas alarm.

"Ah!" The girl was startled, jumped up from her seat, and rushed to the kitchen, "It's my porridge! It's mushy!"

Hastily reached out to lift the clay pot, and forgot to wear gloves in a hurry, so as soon as she touched the edge of the hot pot lid, the girl was so hot that she withdrew her hand: "Hiss! It's so hot!"

The burning pain spread to the brain, and the white and tender fingers soon became red and swollen.

"Hey——! Apply ice!" The boy hurried over, took a towel and wrapped the ice cubes on the girl, and muttered while applying the ice, "Look at your virtue, you're still making money!"

"You're still talking about me!" the girl whimpered, her eyes flushed with pain, "It's all your fault!"

"Tsk." In the final analysis, it was partly my own fault, even if the boy was a bastard, his heart was a little soft at the moment.

So what was supposed to be said was thrown to the back of his mind, and finally he choked out a sentence: "You are so delicate!"

……

The burn was not serious, but fortunately, it was treated in time.After the weekend, a thin layer of scab formed on the wound of the "delicate" girl. Although it looked terrible, it was actually [-] to [-]% healed.

"Sakuma-san, can I leave the kettle to you?"

"Ok, no problem!"

In the gymnasium, the volleyball club has just finished a day of training, and the team members work together to pack today's venue and equipment.

Since agreeing to the "proposal" of coach Neko Mata, Sakuma joined the volleyball club as a temporary manager for half a month.

In the past half a month, although the coach asked her to focus on purchasing and bookkeeping, the girl has a personality that can't be idle. In addition, the staff treats her well, so Sakuma will come to the gymnasium to help when she has free time.

Of course, the biggest reason still lies with someone.

After cleaning up the gymnasium, the few people who stopped by went home together routinely.

When passing by the 711 convenience store, the girl "contributed" a coupon of her own as always, but when she reached out her hand, the sharp-eyed black tail suddenly asked, "Hey, classmate Kuma, did you hurt your finger?"

Sakuma let out an ah before realizing: "Oh, I got burned while cooking on Friday."

"Uh, since you got burned, it's better to say no earlier, and I won't let you wash the kettle." Heiwei old father murmured, "Little girl, don't force yourself~ After all, it is necessary to manage your physical condition well." Part of being a manager."

"Hey, it's okay, it's already—"

"Does it still hurt?" The girl just wanted to say that she was fine, but Mo Mo raised her head from the game and asked lightly.

"……pain!"

I don't know what switch was poked, but in the next second, Sakuma's voice changed, and he stretched out his dog's paw as if "begging for sugar", turning his face faster than turning over a book, crying: "Wuwuwu Lone Claw Lord, I hand pain!"

"Pfft." Seeing this, Heiwei burst out laughing.I thought this was "touching porcelain", so I didn't care if I didn't mention it, but if I mentioned it, I pretended to be in pain.

"Uh." Grinding, who was only casually concerned, was startled, and didn't know what expression to make for a moment.

"Buzz-"

Just at this time, the vibrating sound of a text message came from the pocket.

Heiwei glanced curiously and asked, "Is it a text message from the little one?"

"Well, it's Xiangyang." Grinding nodded, "I recommended the game to him before, but it seems that I haven't been able to pass the level."

Sakuma: "..."

For a moment, the girl fell into silence, and the "jealousy" in her heart couldn't help but surged up again: "Lonely... Lonely Claw Lord!"

"What's the matter, Sakuma." Momo put down the phone and turned to ask.

It was still the same distant address, and the girl blushed in anxiety, thinking about how to ask for her name.

"Ah, is your finger still hurting?" Grinding thought for a while and said, "It's just in front of 711, otherwise I'll go and see if there is any ointment."

"No, it's not a pain in the hand!" He stretched out his hand and grabbed the hem of Grinding's clothes that was about to get up. Amid Kuroyuki's giggling laughter, Sakuma deliberately covered his chest, and facing the boy with the wound, he said, "Lone Claw Jun, this time it is my heart that hurts!"

The author has something to say: 030 sorry for the lateness.Today's Sakuma is "Pinci Puppy".

Japan has three consecutive holidays this week, try hard on the weekend, and try to write for the first time to sleep together! (For the sake of being so diligent, leave a comment before leaving!)