Just when Yukinoshita Yukino was hesitating, she heard the movement in the room, and immediately walked back to the bedroom with peace of mind.

Nishino Mu should be out soon.

After a while, when I heard the sound of Nishino Mu opening the door and going out, Yukinoshita Yukino decided to go to sleep at ease, so I closed my eyes and listened to the sound. It seemed that Nishino Mu didn't go back to sleep. Mai Shimai's room is looking for Shiina Mashiro, Yukinoshita Yukino puts on her coat angrily, and goes out to disturb him.

After all, she can't stand the person she likes sleeping with another woman in the next room. Usually, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know, but if she knows, she still has to interrupt them to continue...

"Snowy."

"Go back to sleep."

"Ah."

Walking out of the bedroom under Yukinoshita Yukino's contemptuous gaze, Nishino Mu didn't dare to say a single word, and slipped back to his bedroom in desperation.

The next morning, Nishino Mu woke up from the dream of being thrown down by Yukino Yukino.

"According to the situation last night, it is right to dream of Mai or Mashiro, why is it Yukino?"

While thinking about it, I got dressed and got up.

"Ok?"

Someone has gone upstairs.

Nishino Mu opened the curtains, and when he saw the standing young woman, he showed a surprised expression.

"Qihai, why are you here?"

"I went to the company, but I didn't find you, so I came to Gensokyo, can't I?"

Aoyama Nanami grasped the handbag tightly with both hands and placed it on her lower abdomen.

"No, I'm a little surprised."

Xi Yemu woke up thinking of himself, and explained, "I need to wash up first."

"I'm waiting for you."

Qingshan Qihai stepped aside.

"Wait a minute, I'll be there soon. You can treat this place as your own home." Nishino Mu said, and went downstairs to the bathroom.

Aoyama Qihai was not with him, and stood there happily. She knew that Xi Yemu was just saying polite words, but she still couldn't control her joy.

Xi Ye asked her to treat this place as her own home, did she want to marry her?

Aoyama Nanami thought about it for a while, and found that the curtain was lifted by Nishino Mu, and he had a panoramic view of his living environment—the tatami mattress was covered with thick quilts, beside the bed was a table and a small wardrobe, and on the table was a notebook. A computer and a stack of books.

Aoyama Qihai was a little curious about what book Nishino Mu was reading, so he flipped through it.

"Journey of Intelligence in Other Worlds", "Century Tree", "Management Science", "Western Economics"...

There are many professional books, but they are brand new to the naked eye, and novels like "Journey of Intelligence in Another World" are obviously worn out.

Qingshan Qihai briefly looked at the title of the book, but did not open it.

Considering that Nishino Mu should have finished washing, she went downstairs to the second floor.

As soon as he reached the stairs, he saw Xi Yemu coming out of the bathroom with wet hair.

"Why don't you blow it?"

"Wiped it off with a towel."

"Let me blow it for you." Aoyama Nanami said, "The hair is still dripping. It's winter now, so it's not good for your health."

"No, that's fine." Nishino Mu said, he was hungry and just wanted to eat.

"It won't take a few minutes." Qingshan Nanami was not as weak as she seemed on the surface. She thought that drying her hair would be good for Nishino Mu's health, so her attitude was a little tougher.

"alright."

Nishino Mu reluctantly agreed.

Qingshan Qihai quickly pulled Nishino Mu into the bathroom, and she saw the hair dryer at a glance. She took it in her hand and turned it on, tried the temperature and strength of the downwind, and decided to give it to Nishino Mu with confidence.

"I'll do it myself."

Nishino Mu is taller than Aoyama Qihai, so she doesn't intend to really ask her to help dry her hair.

"Can you blow your hair?" Aoyama Nanami asked.

Xi Yemu said nonchalantly: "It's just a hair, just blow it as you like."

"That can't be done." Qingshan Qihai emphasized: "You must strictly follow the steps to dry your hair. Let's go to your room and I will help you dry your hair."

Nishino Mu wanted to laugh, he had short hair, so there was really no need to mobilize the crowd like this, but Qingshan Qihai was too serious and had already pulled the plug of the hair dryer in his hand, so he couldn't refuse.

The two arrived on the third floor. Nishino Mu crossed his arms and sat down on the bed. Aoyama Nanami took off his shoes, straightened his waist, and knelt behind him, arranging his hair with one hand and drying it with a hair dryer.

The warm wind made Xi Yemu unable to open his eyes. He squinted his eyes to enjoy the services of Qingshan Qihai.

"All right."

About three or four minutes passed, Qingshan Qihai put down Nishino Mu's hair in satisfaction.

"Thank you."

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