Net king and colleagues: cool view and full moon

After Zhizi washed the dishes and wiped them, she came back to check quietly, and found that Atobu was sitting upright on the head of the bed, just staring at her.

"...Young man, didn't you lie down just now?"

"But I'm sitting up again, so there's nothing wrong with it, girl?" Atobe beckoned her to come over.

Zhizi covered his face: "Can you wrap the quilt well... I don't seem to have any clothes for you to wear here, let's make do with it for the night, and ask Mr. Housekeeper to help deliver it tomorrow."

Atobe laughed softly: "Why, why are you nervous?" But while speaking, he suddenly got very close, and his eyes flicked on her face without blinking.

The smell of alcohol on his body is almost gone, but there is still a faint smell left, and Zhizi's alcohol capacity is not very good, so he feels that there is a risk of getting drunk.Such blurred eyes and such warm breath are simply too much.

The complaint in my heart was only halfway through, and Atobe was stunned, and suddenly a little confused: "Why don't you turn on the light?"

"I'm afraid to shine in your eyes... oh." Uh, here we go again...

"Oh. What's for breakfast tomorrow?"

Zhizi: "...what do you want to eat? I originally planned to fry eggs." This span is a bit big.

Atobe was very accommodating: "Then do it."

"Yes, thank you for your approval." Zhizi gnawed at him unceremoniously, Fang was about to get up but was thrown down all of a sudden——

"It's very courageous, huh?" Atobe pressed on her with a smile that was not a smile, and fiddled with the broken hair on his forehead, "I can tell, you must be complaining."

Zhizi tried his best to hold back a smile: "Then you are awesome, let's applaud. I... eh?"

Before the words fell, his lips had already fallen, unquestionably gentle and domineering.Zhizi was caught off guard and raised his hand in a daze——

"Uh!"

Atobe suddenly woke up a little bit, his eyes became tense: "What's wrong?"

"... My hand hit the bedside table." Zhizi didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Stupid." Atobe let go of her and grabbed her hand, "Are you blue?"

"It should be. It will be more obvious tomorrow. But it doesn't matter. Anyway, I bump into it every day, either on the bedside table or on the door frame. I'm used to it."

Atobe: "I've never seen anyone like you."

"Why, I'm so nice, can I still see you all the time?"

Atobe: "... so narcissistic."

Being disturbed by this, Atobe let her go and turned over: "Are you sleepy? Go to sleep." Damn, his self-control is obviously very good.

"You can't sleep, it's okay, anyway, tomorrow is Saturday, don't worry."

"Then chat with me for a while... Zhizi, I want to hear your story." He was tired, but not sleepy.

"That's good, I just want to tell a story too. Once upon a time, there was a bamboo forest in which there lived two pandas, one big and the other small. One night, the little panda couldn't sleep, so I asked the giant panda to give him Tell a story...by the way, do you know why he has dark circles under his eyes?"

"Always stay up late listening to stories?" Atobe felt that she was speaking ill of herself.

"No, it was because I had to listen to the story and didn't go to bed on time. I was punched twice by the giant panda, which hit me in the eye."

"...That's really scary. Good night." The little panda Atobe quickly closed his eyes.

Zhizi kissed him contentedly: "Good night." If she doesn't go to sleep again, do you really think she is easy to mess with?

He walked out of the room slowly, and did not close the door at his request, Zhizi got on the sofa and rolled himself into a ball.Well, there is quite a sense of pride in being a night watchman.

but……

"Zhizi, are you asleep?"

"Almost fell asleep."

"That's it."

Atobe was quiet for a while.

"Zhizi, are you asleep?"

"...I'm all asleep. Sleep on you!"

"...Okay." How fierce!

Atobe became a little unhappy, and the more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became, so he reached out and turned on the bedside lamp.

Zhizi: "..." What's wrong with this guy.

She jumped off the sofa to check the situation: "what's the matter, don't you want to sleep?"

Why focus on sleep!Atobe was even more angry, don't look away from her.

Seeing him like this, Zhizi knew that he was on the edge of his horns again, and guessed that the remaining alcohol hadn't passed, so he sighed in his heart, sat down and hugged him: "Good boy, I like you the most, and you're not very fierce."

Atobe still didn't speak.

Zhizi thought for a while, leaned over, and rubbed the tip of his nose on the back of his neck: "OK, OK, you are right in everything you say, you look so handsome and great, you must not be petty, caressing and jittering." And whirling and chirping endlessly, isn't it?"

"Of course." Atobe's voice was muffled and low.

"Sleep well and live together peacefully, huh?" Zhizi rested his chin on his shoulder and clasped his fingers tightly, "Try if you don't stop, no one will want to sleep tonight!"

...Why did he suddenly change his style of painting again?

Atobe whispered: "I love you."

"……Me too."

"How much love?"

Zhizi rubbed against him and said with a smile, "A little more than you love me." But... only a little more.

"So, compared to...others?"

"There is no one else. Only you. No one else is qualified to compare with you—speaking of which, shouldn't you already know?" Drinking too much alcohol is a waste of love...Of course, Zhizi would never let him see his own heart, otherwise it would be even more catastrophic.

Atobe nodded reassuringly, and wanted to hear her continue, but he also knew that he would be beaten for nagging, so he had to lie down and close his eyes aggrieved, this time he really didn't dare to mutter.

It's so coaxing.Zhizi thought silently.

After most of the night without incident, a bright light reflected across the sky, illuminating the night like day, although it was only for a moment, it didn't have a very sense of existence.But the thunder that came next made his sense of existence very strong, the sound of rumbling suddenly sounded, and the originally quiet night was shaken to pieces.

Zhizi woke up suddenly, looked at the big bag of people bulging in the bedroom through the night, and patted his chest to comfort himself.She is not afraid of thunder, but sleeps soundly, and it is exciting to be awakened by thunder suddenly.

In the next second, she watched Atobe sit up and look this way.

"You were woken up too?" Zhizi said lazily, "Don't be afraid, it's just thunder."

Atobe: "...I'm worried about you!" What kind of person, can you be a soft little girl?

Zhizi couldn't see clearly because he didn't turn on the light, so he made a contemptuous gesture openly: "Pour you another glass of water?"

"It's okay, let's sleep with you." Atobe came out with the cup and was moved instantly.But a minute later he said weakly: "Uh, I remember you put the honey pot directly on the table."

Zhizi tried his best to hold back but couldn't hold back, he took out the honey jar hidden under the small coffee table with a sneer: "You got half of it right. Drink less, you won't be afraid of bloating."

"Hmph, I want you to care... Wait, did you just make a contemptuous gesture at me?"

"Can you see this clearly?!"

Atobe proudly rubbed her head into a chicken coop: "My uncle has the most gorgeous eyesight! Forget it, I'm too lazy to argue with you."

"...my hairstyle." Zhizi glared at him bitterly, rolled back to the sofa and lay down.

All night.

But in the early morning of the next day, Zhizi drank all the honey tea and he didn't wake up.Is it too sleepy?

It wasn't until Zhizi finished the painting this morning that the subject turned around: "Zhizi?"

"Here I am. Morning, get up, get up."

Atobe responded vaguely, got up slowly halfway, and didn't bother to move again.The flimsy Xia Liang was slid down, revealing his strong chest, which made Zhizi grit his teeth - this guy doesn't want to get up after sleeping for so long?

Forget about being lazy.

"If I don't get up again, I won't make custard."

Atobe stretched out his hand and waved: "The custard is still to be made, don't forget to add sugar." He hasn't experienced the feeling of staying in bed for a long time, and now he thinks it's really good.

Zhizi: "..." It seems that I have returned to the time when I was serving my younger brother. The boy was too lazy to move and he was good at ordering food.If it weren't for his tolerance and generosity, he would have brought him here for a beating.

Three minutes later, Atobe was picked up by Zhizi who couldn't bear it anymore and thrown into the bathroom.

"Tea or milk, or coffee?"

"Coffee bar, is it instant?" Atobe recalled that she never drank coffee. She probably only had instant coffee at home, so she was still looking forward to it.

Zhizi knelt in his heart: "What is the expectation in your tone..." Could it be that he has never drank instant coffee, so he is curious and excited, right? ... She also has coffee beans!

"It doesn't matter if it's not instant, I'll drink the freshly ground one too..."

"You, too, drink." Zhizi beat him up in his heart, and went to the next door to ask the landlady for help.What a weird guy, there is always a way to refresh her cognition.

Auntie Hattori was as amiable as usual, and she even paid for the labor without saying a word—well, Zhizi doesn’t drink coffee much, and there are some coffee beans at home.

"However, this is too much trouble for you." Zhizi smiled smirkingly, watching her aunt grind the beans but refusing her to help.

Auntie Hattori was very disgusted: "Look carefully, remember how to do it, and I won't grind it for you next time. How come the tea is brewed so well, and the coffee beans don't know how to grind it. It's really worrying."

"...Isn't this something I've never touched before?" So wronged.

"The little boy who came to sleep last night..."

Zhizi choked on his own saliva: "Ahem, he... Well, to you, we are all children."

Auntie Hattori's face was as usual: "Does he need a change of shirt or something? If so, don't be embarrassed to say, my... son has some clothes that he has never touched before."

"Thank you, but it's okay, his family will deliver things soon, so don't bother you." Zhizi's face was getting redder and redder, especially when she saw the face of the great landlord lady getting more and more joking thicker.

"That's good, it saves me the trouble of digging through it."

Zhizi: "... Sigh. However, I don't seem to have seen your son very much." Her gaze inadvertently passed over the display rack and fixed on a photo frame.Above is a group photo of a mother and child. Ms. Hattori looks very young, she seems to be under 30 years old, and the boy next to her has a full face.

Auntie Hattori smiled helplessly: "His name is Yinuo, he is two years older than you, but he ran away from home the year before last and never came back. He said he went to Huaxia with his friends."

"Ah? I'm sorry."

"No, no, it's okay, your...friend is about the same size as my son, but he's much more handsome."

Zhizi scratched his head, thanked his aunt, and quickly slipped away.

Hattori Yinuo?If it's Huaxia, maybe she can help pay attention.

Atobe sipped the coffee slowly, and praised: "The fragrance is smooth, sweet and mellow, it must not be ground by you." Although it is only alpine coffee, it is not bad.

Zhizi put on a late|mother face: "I made it, drink it or not."

... In order to prevent being banned from eating, Atobe had to give in.

After a brief moment of harmony—

Zhizi earnestly said: "Lie down after eating, you are so awesome, does Grandpa Atobe know? Or are you just here to enjoy life with me?"

Atobe lazily leaned on the sofa: "Let's talk about it after you know it, anyway, you will definitely not sue."

Alas... Zhizi listened to his stomach growling expressionlessly: "...what else do I want to eat?" I had already eaten the bread slices and fried eggs, so why did I still look like I was going to faint from hunger.

Atobe sighed faintly: "It is agreed that there will be egg custard."

"People like you are lazy and greedy, and you're getting close to me." Zhizi resigned himself to the kitchen.

After Zhizi turned off the fire, he looked again and saw that Atobe was silent again.Is he a pig...

Zhizi thought he was asleep, sat up and touched his face tenderly, sighed, and said softly, "Rest in peace..."

Atobe couldn't help laughing.

Zhizi: "!!!" It's so annoying, she thought Atobe had fallen asleep.

Atobe felt that he was almost drunk.Obviously she didn't go anywhere normally, and dared to laugh at him all day long.

"Well, it seems that Mr. Housekeeper has brought you clothes... Be sure to let him take you away." Zhizi heard the doorbell, and went to open the door muttering.

Atobe shrugged helplessly.