Tonight, before going to bed.

Tokyo, Chiyoda Ward, a high-end residential area.

The girl named Sakura Suzune stared at the two people on the screen in front of her in a daze.

She stared blankly at the scene in front of her and couldn't help but murmur softly.

"Obviously I came first, but why is this happening?"

The gentle and bright smile on the face of the handsome young man on the screen turned into a devil's stern smile in the girl's eyes, making her want to escape unbearably.

Isn’t Mari-chan my junior?

Why are you so close to that kind of scumbag?

I haven’t even done a show with Mari-chan yet?

Moreover, what is the name "Senior"? Miss Sakura has never been called that by a girl.

Sakura Suzune was stunned.

I have long heard that he likes to read the works of minotaurs. Before, he would comment below every day about where the painting was not good enough. How could such a plot exist in reality? Who knew that this time he would be the one to blame.

My Uchida junior!

My truth sauce!

Without you, what will I do in the future?

"Send, send, send, send, send, send, send, send, swing, swing, swing~?"

I just took a shower and didn't even bother to dry my hair.

The anxious Sakura Suzune had already put on her pajamas, her hair was wet, and she was wearing a pure white towel. She took the time to dry herself while staring at the phone in front of her.

A pair of eyes burned with anger.

When I was feeling irritable, this guy was still playing games comfortably. It was simply too much.

The girl pressed the dial button on her phone hard.

"Hello, the number you dialed cannot be connected at the moment. Please call again later. Thank you."

Then there was another very gentle English female voice, but the pronunciation was not very standard.

It's obviously really impossible to get through.

Because I haven’t been removed from the blacklist on his phone yet.

So after taking a shower, Miss Sakura threw her phone away with full anger.

Just when she was still sulking to herself, her mother Zhishen's voice came from outside the door.

"Lingyin, it's time to sleep."

"Uh-huh."

The girl responded weakly, then gently blew her short hair with a hair dryer.

After drying, she crawled back onto the bed again, picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the quilt, and her unwillingness to admit defeat made her enter the account again, and clicked to apply for a friend without giving up.

It's a pity that the existence of the blacklist mechanism destined all the girl's actions to be in vain.

The girl named Sakura Suzune could only grit her teeth and sleep with an uncharacteristically angry mood tonight.

…

Jingle bell——

The phone rang on time.

After a full night's sleep, the boy was woken up by his close relatives and friends. He drowsily pushed his waist and straightened his body. He picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table and looked at it without any energy, rubbing one eye and half of his face.

Screen.

It's six o'clock, it's time to get up after five minutes of rest.

And then...

Qianyuan, who swore he just lay there with his eyes squinted for five minutes, but actually took a nap for half an hour, finally noticed that the speed of time seemed to be wrong, and immediately climbed out of the warm bed with a move of dragon.

Pat your face with clean water to wake up a little.

After washing up, the boy raised his eyebrows at the handsome guy in Tokyo's poolside in the mirror and smoothed his forehead.

Keep your head high and proud!

In the warm winter, Brother Qianyuan is still as chic as ever.

When I thought about today's mysterious activities again, my little heart suddenly started pounding.

Can’t wait to start a day full of surprises!

Skillfully turn the egg roll over little by little, and a classic egg roll is completed.

Take out the milk from my sister's house next door and heat it up in advance.

While the beef rolls in the pot were still cooking, I took the time to go back to the TV cabinet and pick up the phone I had just plugged in the charging cable to make a series of fatal calls.

"Hmm...is it the original treasure..."

"You're so big! Get up and eat!"

Mr. Qianyuan frowned and wished he could give her two punches in person to help her wake up.

After all the plates were served and a few lunch boxes were put into the thermal bag, Mr. Chihara, who had been busy for so long, could finally sit back at the table and take a good rest.

Then, he stared at the young sister in front of him and suddenly lost consciousness.

"Zhuda——"

"Ah, what are you doing?"

The girl who was yawning and holding chopsticks was rubbing the bridge of her nose to relieve fatigue, with a lazy look that made people frown.

What a useless thing!

Qianyuan took a deep breath, his pupils shrank, and the holy realm instantly opened up, covering the entire long table, making Zhuda Caimiao feel the imposing momentum.

He paused with the chopsticks in his hand and asked slowly:

"Have you washed your face today?"

"I washed it." Sister Jiang nodded, "I just took a shower, but I just couldn't make it in time. If it's night, I'll take a bath, and I can leave some for you to drink then..."

"Stop!"

Qianyuan held his forehead with his hands, feeling extremely worried.

"Just stop talking nonsense."

"I can't help it. The way you stared at Uchida's line last night and chatted non-stop was so misleading that you were in adolescence."

"Oh, we talked for so long last night just arguing about which brother or sister is more troublesome."

Looking at it now, the facts prove that I actually won.

"By the way, I was treated to a meal. Of course I am happy to meet such a handsome guy..."

Qianyuan tapped her fingertips on the table, squinted her eyes and asked, "Would you be happy if someone invited you too?"

Zhu Dacai meowed twice, folded her arms and said proudly: "That must be because of my beauty, and he is a bad man who needs to be careful."

Mature Miss Taketatsu thought back and forth.

I'm not even familiar with him, so I invited him to dinner. I really doubt his motives.

Qianyuan pressed his swollen head, looked at his younger sister up and down, and asked strangely: "Are you worthy of talking about beauty?"

"Why don't you deserve it?" the girl pouted.

"My hair is all messy, there's milk on the corners of my mouth, and my buttons are twisted wrong...oh, I didn't even wipe my eyes after I got up."

"Except for the three hairpins on my head that I bought for free, there is no other decent place."

Mr. Chihara sat across the table with a very formulaic smile, and immediately applauded his sister-chan for her confidence.

"real?"

The girl slowed down for a moment, staring in disbelief.

One hand unconsciously touched the collar.

"Fake." Qianyuan shook his head.

The girl breathed a sigh of relief.

Qianyuan nodded again and continued: "Only the button is fake, the eye pus is still there, why don't you touch it yourself?"

And then...

Seeing the panicked look of his younger sister in front of him, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

There's no such thing as lying to her!
To be continued...