It's not a good feeling to rinse two pairs of dishes and a pot with cold winter water, especially at the bottom of December.

A pair of clean and delicate hands were shivering from the cold. After drying them, I covered my mouth and breathed a few times, rubbed them to warm them up, and pretended that everything was fine.

He threw the freshly washed apples to Miss Caimiao who was still staring at the handsome Johnny idol boy on the sofa, and told her to get out of the house immediately after eating, so as not to waste her electricity bill.

Mr. Chihara had steak for dinner at nine o'clock today and soba noodles for late night snack. No matter how big his appetite was, he was already full.

After eating and drinking enough, he couldn't help but stretch and glance at the wall clock in the living room.

At 11:30 p.m., I had to take a shower and go to bed no matter what. I couldn’t delay going to the company to check in and have snacks tomorrow or Saturday.

So, Mr. Qianyuan walked into the bathroom with his slippers on, took off his white shirt on the outside, pressed the preheat button, and indulged in his majesty in front of the mirror. He enjoyed himself and did a few muscle-flexing movements.

But it's a pity that he has no muscles, so he can only regretfully continue to indulge in his handsome face that can be ranked high in human history.

The poor man couldn't afford to take a bath, so he chose to take a shower. And because natural gas was really expensive, he could only take a shower with slightly warm water in this cold winter.

There is really only one kind of ghost in the world - the poor, who have to count their days tightly.

Mr. Qianyuan felt pity that he was not yet old enough to work in Cowherd's shop to make a lot of money.

After taking a shower, he put on his pajamas and came out of the bathroom. The living room without air conditioning couldn't help but feel a cold wind blowing in from the crack of the door. It made Mr. Qianyuan shiver with his hair still stained with moisture. He sniffed twice.

I feel like I will catch a cold if I stay for a while.

Wearing old pajamas, he swung his fingers back and forth next to the light button in the living room, moving up and down, causing the small hanging lamp above to flash.

"It's late at night, if you don't want to sleep, I will sleep."

"So early? Qianyuan-kun, can you have some youthful energy and stay up all night playing games?"

"I think the vitality of young people does not mean watching idol dramas after midnight."

Throwing the half-eaten apple in someone's hand into the trash can, Mr. Qianhara put on his off-white coat and sat on the sofa. Looking at the imageless seiyu idol girl next to him, he unconsciously showed a look of disgust.

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"If you don't sleep, you will have more dark circles tomorrow." He reminded me kindly.

"Don't worry, I'll sleep after watching this episode." Zhuda stared at the handsome Johnny on the screen.

Forget it, you are already so old and no one can persuade you.

Mr. Qianyuan shook his head, put on his coat and went to the faucet to pick up a pot of water, put it on the socket and pressed the switch. Then he went to the bathroom to brush his teeth before going to bed. When he came back, the older girl was still staring at him seriously.

The TV is on, and the hot water just prepared has been finished.

He held the handle of the pot, took out a cup for guests from the kitchen cabinet, washed it with water, and then passed the hot water in the pot through the side of the cup to clean it in advance.

However, it felt extremely hot as soon as he touched it. Mr. Qianyuan hurriedly blew his fingers and waited for the air to cool the cup slightly before he dared to hold it and return to the coffee table.

"It's a bit hot, please be careful later."

"Um."

He carefully poured a glass for the older girl who had an unhealthy lifestyle. The remaining water in the pot was for her to drink when she got up early tomorrow morning. As for the guy in front of her, let her be, as long as she didn't fall asleep and catch a cold in her living room at night.

He took out the one hundred yen and five hundred yen coins from his off-white coat, held them in his hands, and threw the clothes on her.

Mr. Chihara, who closed the balcony window by the way, returned to his bedroom and put the coins he received today into the drawer of his bedside table for collection.

After drying her hair with a hair dryer, she lay down straight on the bed, wrapped in a quilt and prepared to rest.

But just after counting the twenty-sixth sheep, there was movement again.

The door to his bedroom opened with a creak, a crack filled with warm yellow light, and a melancholy face flashed from behind.

It's really troublesome, running around like this so late at night.

"Excuse me, Miss Caimiao, what's wrong with you?" he asked impatiently, squinting his eyes.

"Where's the battery? Why is your air conditioner remote control out of power? I can't stay here at all when it's freezing."

The older girl even twitched her nose when she spoke, trying to appear pitiful.

Obviously you want to suggest that people go to run errands, right?

"If there's no power, then there's no power." Mr. Qianyuan, who turned into a caterpillar, was unmoved, "It's just right for you to go back to bed early. It's better to lie in bed peacefully than to freeze in my living room at night.

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Mr. Chihara concluded: "Both body and soul must be in bed."

He is currently in bed. It is the most comfortable moment in a person's life and he absolutely does not want to be disturbed again.

"But I haven't finished watching the TV series version of "Arakawa Comedy" yet, and I'm so unwilling to do so." Miss Caimiao said in a dull tone.

"Then go back and turn on the air conditioning."

"But my air conditioner is in the bedroom."

"Impressed!"

Mr. Qianyuan sat up, covered himself with a thick quilt, covered the light at the door with his hands, squinted his eyes and replied: "Psychologically speaking, your choice is a side testimony of your inner selfishness, so the only air conditioner

Then he will put it in his own bedroom."

The girl sighed softly: "Yes, yes, I am selfish."

"But what does this mean to you?"

Zhuda Caimiao raised his finger and shook his wrist, implying that there was nothing on the four walls of his room except the one in the living room.

She asked curiously: "Can you really sleep at night?"

You can even smell the teasing meaning.

"Can I be like you?"

Qianyuan snorted coldly: "This is what I call selfless dedication. Guests come first. Worry about the world's worries first, and enjoy the world's happiness later. If you feel cold, you will feel cold."

It sounds very noble.

"What's the truth?"

"I didn't expect that there was only one." Mr. Qianyuan sighed.

If he had known earlier, he would have been a selfish man and would not have left it in the living room, causing him to shiver in bed every night, just hoping to fall asleep early so that he could forget this severe cold torture.

"Stop talking about these nonsense, I just want to watch TV series with the air conditioner blowing on." Zhuda Caimiao reiterated her appeal and did not let him go off topic.

"Then you can go back and bring your remote control here to use. The same model will definitely work." Qianyuan proposed a solution.

"But it's troublesome to go back and forth..." she continued to hint.

"Pig nose!" Mr. Qianyuan snorted coldly.

However, there is no recording and broadcasting equipment at home, and Miss Caimiao is very obsessed with watching "Arakawa Comedy Crew" which is broadcast late at night.

So he could only sigh softly and said helplessly: "Go back to your home and sleep early. I will use the wifi tomorrow to go to foreign websites to help you download the latest episodes, so that you don't have to stay up late at night to catch up on the show."

"What's the meaning?"

"It means go to bed now and don't bother me. If you need anything, Qianyuan Ameng will realize your wish in person tomorrow."

Mr. Qianyuan rubbed his tired eyelids.
Chapter completed!