Mystery: Days and Nights of Struggle with the Research Society

Chapter 77 It's All Cat's Fault
"Klain, what are you doing?" Mr. Benson Moretti, who is nearly thirty years old, wearing a linen shirt, with short black hair and brown eyes, is standing in his home in shock, holding a bag. door.Looking at the messy scene in the living room, he subconsciously raised his hand and rubbed his eyes, and then rubbed it again in disbelief.

Klein, who had a lot of flour on his face, and Su Ya, who had a big lump of sauce on his forehead, stopped their hands at the same time. They kept pushing each other and froze in place. At the same time, they looked towards the door and saw a confused face. Benson.

Suya and Klein looked at each other, and immediately let go of each other the next moment. Suya took half a step back, silently arranging his messy collar and flour-stained shirt sleeves. Klein jumped back, his face full of embarrassment. Look, I don’t know how to explain what I just did.

He and Su Ya originally planned to make dumplings. On the one hand, Su Ya said, "Get the dumplings in the car and get off the noodles. Since it's seeing me off, you should eat dumplings according to the occasion", and gave Klein a strong suggestion.On the one hand, it was also because Klein himself missed this kind of food with special significance in the big foodie country, and thought that he could let Benson and Melissa try this new food, so he agreed to Su Ya's suggestion.

Unexpectedly, Su Ya, who wanted to eat dumplings, not only didn't know how to knead the dough or roll out the dough, but also had a particularly bold posture when making dumplings.Klein looked at the oversized 'stuffed bread' that Su Ya made that he couldn't hold with both hands - anyway, he didn't admit that it was a dumpling. He couldn't help but burst out laughing and tried to push Su Ya away. Ya rushed out of the kitchen.

Then the two of them started fighting in the living room for some reason, and started a "kitchen defense battle". Not only did they overturn a jar of sauce, but they also covered their bodies with flour paste, and even the floor of the living room was damaged. It's a disaster, and it's a mess everywhere.

It wasn't until he saw his brother Benson coming home from work early that he realized what he and Su Ya had just done. Such childish behavior was actually done by him, an adult. This made Klein blush a little. He had always been able to He was so eloquent that he was so embarrassed that he couldn't even utter a single word of defense under Benson's strange gaze.

"Good afternoon, gentlemen." Benson Moretti looked helplessly at his embarrassed brother and Mr. Auchinleck, who left a deep impression on him when they first met. Looking at his living room, which looked very embarrassed now, he shook his head and sighed.

"No, boys, it seems that you can't wait to renovate the old living room at home?" Mr. Benson Moretti, a mature adult, asked with a smile.

"Uh, sorry, Mr. Moretti, I will find a way to restore the living room to its original state." Su Ya lowered his head silently, admitted his mistake in embarrassment, and quietly poked Klein, who was still in a daze, with his hand behind his back.

It's all the cats' fault!If it weren't for the fact that Klein pressed his shoulders with flour-covered hands and pushed him away so much like his former buddies, he wouldn't have resisted the habit of fighting back. As a result, the two of them had a fight, and it was completely Forgot where this is.

But there is a saying that goes well, a man will be a boy until he dies. He is only 19 years old in this life, and it is not a big deal if he occasionally commits juvenile childishness, right?

"I'm sorry Benson, we will clean up the living room immediately." Klein poked Su Ya back, and silently condemned the childish classmate of the magic stick in his heart.

When we first met Mingming, Shengun seemed so elegant, gentle, mysterious and powerful. At first glance, he seemed to be a mature and steady type.As a result, after getting to know each other for a long time, I discovered that this guy actually pretends to be a little boy at heart and is more naive than anyone else when facing familiar people.

Alas, even I was led astray by the magic stick classmate.

Standing on the steps of the door, Benson watched the whole process from the sidelines of the two childish ghosts muttering to themselves, "I poke you, I slap you." He really couldn't hold back the smile on his lips. The anger and helplessness dissipated a lot.

Ever since that incident, I haven’t seen Klein getting along with his friends so easily for a long time.Benson thought.

Ever since Klein's best friend and classmate Welch died in a burglary, Benson has never seen Klein make other friends, nor has he ever gone out with other friends.

Although Klein’s explanation for this is that he now has a formal job and does not have much time to hang out with friends.

But Klein has been working for more than half a month. During this period, not only did he not contact his former friends, he even never met his new colleague Benson. Although Klein always mentioned interesting things about new colleagues at home, trying to Let him and Melissa feel at ease, but as the elder brother, Benson still can't help feeling worried.

Benson even wondered whether Klein didn't make new friends because of the psychological shadow left by Welch's death.

However, since the young Mr. Auchinleck sent the drunk Klein home last time, Benson has been a little relieved — Klein doesn't seem to have made friends, but he hasn't talked too much with his family. .

When he heard that Klein was going to invite his new friend home as a guest, Benson immediately expressed a strong welcome, and specially speeded up his work today, went home early, and prepared to help Klein prepare dinner.

But he really didn't expect to see this scene.

After all, this young Mr. Auchinlake, from his clothes and subconscious etiquette habits, can tell that his family is well-off. At first glance, he is from aristocratic or rich people. Benson really can't imagine that this little gentleman who looks very noble Like the naughty boy in an ordinary family, he would even fight with Klein, who is usually very well-behaved.

"Okay gentlemen, we should clean up the living room as soon as possible and prepare today's dinner." Benson looked at his watch, put his handbag aside, took off his formal jacket and rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

"Melissa will be back in a little while, I guess we shouldn't let her see this, right?"

"Okay, Benson." Klein nodded quickly, quickly got into the bathroom and took out all the cleaning tools in the house, and washed himself by the way.

Although Melissa was his younger sister, Klein always felt at a loss when facing her. He didn't want his sister to see his childish side, and he didn't want Melissa to be angry and sad about it.

Su Ya didn't speak, he blinked, rolled up his cuffs, silently took a broom, and began to clean it skillfully.

(End of this chapter)