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004. Your underwear

Misaki Misaki happens to be the same as Chi Linya, both of them are in charge of the front desk. Both of them are standing in front of the ordering table and showing a business smile to customers.

The combination of their appearances makes this ordering table a corner with a very high average appearance.

More than ten minutes later, the store manager came to inspect, nodded several times to Qian Linya, and warned Misaki Miyagi to take good care of this newcomer.

So his name for Misaki Miyagi became "senior".

"Senior, how often does it take for the customer to clear the dining table?"

"Senior, how do you say fried chicken in English? Fried chicken?"

"Senior, isn't the Daniel coefficient in your socks a little high?"

Qian Linya's appearance is quite handsome, and walking on the street will cause many girls to turn back. But Misaki Miyagi's rank is not low either. He may be used to being entangled by many handsome guys, and his attitude towards him has always been neither salty nor light. Only when he was asked the last question, he suddenly turned around and asked:

"What coefficient?"

"Daniel coefficient, the higher the coefficient, the thicker the socks, and vice versa, the thinner the lower the coefficient." Qian Linya explained patiently.

"I don't understand what you are talking about at all." Misaki Misaki moved back angrily.

Qian Linya was a little depressed. The difference between hot girls was indeed not high, and he had clearly explained it clearly.

After a while, she turned her head and said, "I understand, do you mean I should wear thinner stockings?"

"To be honest, personally, it is obvious that thinner will make me more happy, but socks should be seen through the preferences of people. You don't wear thicker ones."

Misaki Misaki showed an unspeakable expression and muttered in a low voice: "You are... weird."

She was obviously thinking in her mind, "Is Jun's head a little strange?" But obviously the relationship between the two was not as good as directly slandering people, so she swallowed the words.

Regardless of whether it is normal or not, the two finally established a dialogue relationship. Qian Linya felt that the hot girl's alertness to her had dropped, probably.

He pretended to be looking for something under the ordering table, squatted down, and then unknowingly moved to less than one meter away from Misaki Misaki.

He took out his cell phone and clicked on the "Tea Ceremony" app.

The loading speed of the app feels slower. After the loading is completed, the "Check-in" option on the interface becomes brighter and becomes an optional state.

"Puchi."

After clicking, a small effect sound came from the phone, and a progress bar of snail crawling at the center of the screen appeared, with three words written below:

“Check in.”

A warm feeling came from his face. He turned his head and Misaki Miyagi wrapped his black stockings legs with a high Daniel coefficient, which was less than 10 cm away from his face.

Even if it was ten centimeters, this distance was not enough for him to feel the temperature, unless Misaki Miyagi was a warmer. So he felt that what he had just had should be a psychological effect.

When the girl's unripe legs appeared at this distance, it was enough for him to react with a large amount of original unopened hormones.

The black cotton socks wrapped her legs tightly, without a trace of flesh color. They were only under the skirt and above the socks. From the perspective of Qian Linya, a very precious absolute field could be seen, revealing a whiter flesh color than Misaki Misaki's face and neck.

"Hey, what are you looking for? Hurry up!"

Misaki Misaki's impatient voice came from above. As he spoke, the girl's feet stomped on the floor in conjunction with her legs. Qian Linya saw that the edge of her socks was shaking, revealing the anti-slip glue inside.

A faint fragrance penetrated into his nose.

Qian Linya stood up and shouted loudly to the outside of the ordering table: "Welcome!"

Misaki Misaki bent down next to him and hooked up the socks that were about to fall off with his fingers.

This guy must have applied his body lotion. Qian Linya thought.

I quietly took out my phone, and the interface read "Check in successfully!"

There are a few lines of small words below:

"Get reward of 5,000 yen!"

"Daily continuous check-in, the reward will continue to increase, with a maximum limit of 500,000 yen!"

Qian Linya silently put his phone back in his pocket.

5,000 yen is not too much, nor too little. It seems like a lot when I was a child, but when I grow up, I feel like "what is enough" - such a number.

Strictly speaking, he was a little disappointed.

But the number of 500,000 yen still gave him some hope.

I don’t know how many days I have to check in continuously to earn 500,000.

"Welcome!" he shouted loudly.

...

In the evening, Qian Linya, who was carrying a small paper shopping bag in his hand, returned home.

"I'm back!"

A small head poked out from the door next to the entrance.

"Mengye, come and touch your brother's head."

The girl ran over, ran over again, and then ran into the kitchen.

Qian Linya took off his shoes, walked into the living room, put half of his body into the quilt, and lay on the tatami in a gentle sleepy position.

"It's so hard..."

Mengye walked over with a saucer, placed the saucer on the stove table, and was sitting on the tatami and said, "If my brother goes to participate in the idiom competition, he can win a championship."

"Are you rich?"

"No."

"Bear."

Qian Mengye's face was flushed and she subconsciously covered her skirt with her hands, although there was no risk of exposure in this sitting position.

Qian Linya sat up and picked up the teacup, picked up the shopping paper bag on the table with his fingers, and said, "Look at what my brother bought for you."

Mengye leaned over, turned over the paper bag, raised her head, and her face was still red: "How do you buy me underwear?"

Qian Linya, who was holding a tea cup, said: "I made some extra money today. I thought about it and there was nothing I could buy for you. You should use this."

Mengye lifted the bag and went back to his room.

He knew that she was not shy, but went to the room to try her clothes.

Both brother and sister have been suffering in recent years. In his memory, his sister has not bought new underwear for half a year.

It was the time when she was growing up, and not changing it in time would be bad for her health.

Mengye's voice came from the room: "Thank you brother!"

"Is it appropriate?" Qian Linya asked from a distance.

There was no answer in the room. After a while, Mengye walked out in her private clothes, lifted her hair and said, "Brother, why did you buy the right one at a time? I'll buy it myself, and I won't know how to buy it if I don't try it."

"I am a person who is good at observing." Qian Linya smiled.

The two of them chatted for a while and heard Mengye telling what happened in school, and the doorbell was ringing again.

When I opened the door, it was true that Kikuchi Mari was still there.

"This is today's notes." Kuchichi Mari stood outside the door, handing the copy paper in his hands, "Student Chi is still not going to class?"

"I can't go now." Qian Linya took the notes.

"Now?" Kikuchi Mari noticed the change in his wording.

"Maybe I will go back to school in a while. Some things have not been handled clearly recently, and I will go back after they are handled." Qian Linya said.

Kikuchi Mari almost burst into tears, but just bowed and ran away without saying a word.

“…What’s so exciting about this.”

Qian Linya muttered and closed the door.

When Misaki Misaki used Misaki to pay off his debts... he could start going back to school without even having to wait until he paid it off completely.

Maybe the check-in tomorrow will be 50,000, and the day after tomorrow will be 500,000, and then...

Qian Linya couldn't help but imagine his future life.

At this time, he hadn't realized that Misaki Miyagi was not as simple as he imagined.
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