Zongman: My daily life is not normal

A brand new sun envelopes Chiba with an unrivaled sense of security!

Bright sunlight shines through the windows into the quiet and tidy bedroom.

"Woo..."

The girl who woke up was very uncomfortable.

It was as if someone was pressing on her, making her breathless.

And she still can't open her eyes!

Ghost press!

at the same time!

The strange strands of hair scratched her frosty skin, itching so badly.

After struggling for a long time!

The girl sat up panting and looked around!

The sun dispelled the cloudiness.

She breathed a sigh of relief.

After roughly tidying up her hair, she suddenly thought of something, and quickly picked up the phone beside her.

Finding that she was still on the phone, her heart twitched.

"Thank you."

With a soft murmur, she gently clicked hang up.

Sitting in a wheelchair with difficulty, the curtains were fully drawn, and then went to the bathroom to wash up.

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Nowadays.

Yukinoshita Yukino sat on the balcony watching the sun rise and set, wondering what she was thinking.

His fair face turned from golden to faint red.

Eyes that seemed to be crying contained anxiety about the arrival of day and night.

"where is your house?"

The message on the phone brought her back to her senses and replied to the address.

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"Eh? Alin! Why do you have Xiaoxue's contact information! I don't even have it!!"

Tuanzi shouted jealously.

Seeing that the boy ignored her, she couldn't help holding his hand coquettishly, letting him feel her murderous intentions.

"Quick! Give me Xiaoxue's contact information!"

Mu Lin took out Naixiang and handed the phone to her.

"Hey! Thank you, Alin!"

Holding the phone, Tuanzi thanked happily.

"Don't call me Allin."

"why?"

"It reminds me of my late friend."

"Eh? I'm sorry! Then I'll call you Amu?"

"Neither!"

"why?"

"Still reminds me of a deceased friend."

"What! How can there be such a coincidence! It must be intentional, right? Stinky wood forest! Slightly slightly!"

With a half grimace on his face, Tuanzi ran to the high-end apartment, pressed the elevator and waited with the boy.

There are only two breathing sounds in the narrow elevator.

The two can smell each other.

"Then what should I call you?"

"Just call it Mulin."

"No! You call me Tuanzi and I call you Mulin, it's not fair at all!..."

Mu Lin was helpless because of Tuanzi's entanglement.

It stopped after getting out of the elevator.

"Hey! What did you buy for Xiaoxue?" Tuanzi looked curiously at the big bag Mu Lin was carrying.

Looks like a shoe box.

"Don't tell you!"

"Then I won't tell you that I brought Xiaoxue a pastry made by my mother! Slightly slightly!!"

"Oh."

"Oops! I seem to have said it!"

"..."

"Humph! I'm ignoring you!"

"..."

"Wow! Did Xiaoxue live here? I have to write it down, so I can often play with her in the future!"

Tuanzi knocked on the door.

"Crack!"

The door that unlocked automatically made the ignorant Tuanzi exclaim again and again!

She ran in.

"Ah hello! Xiaoxue!! How is your recovery?"

The three met in the living room.

Xue Xia glanced at Mu Lin before smiling and nodding, "Well, very good, it should be fully recovered by the weekend."

"Great! No! This is a pastry made by my mother! It's delicious!"

With that said, Tuanzi went to the kitchen to get a bowl, put the pastry on it, and then took a piece of cake and ate it happily.

Seeing her appearance like a living treasure, Yukinoshita looked at Mu Lin helplessly.

As if asking "Why is she here?"

Mulin shrugged.

Said he didn't want to come.

"By the way! Xiaoxue! Have you finished your meal yet?"

"Order takeaway."

"Oh, that's it, hehe! If it's not impossible, I'll make you dinner!"

Duanzi ate another piece of pastry, and his mouth was full of shards.

Like a cute glutton.

In the spacious living room.

Tuanzi kept chatting with Yukinoshita.

The latter answered absent-mindedly and perfunctorily.

Mu Lin remained silent at the side.

Feeling that the two are not right.

Yubihama Yui suddenly felt like she was superfluous.

"It feels like the two of you have the same secret!"

"no?"

"It's totally what it looks like!"

Tuanzi's eyes kept switching between Mulin and Xueshita.

After thinking about it for a while, Bei Chi lightly bit her lips and said, "Then... I'll go back first! Mu Lin! You are not allowed to mess with Xiaoxue!"

"Am I that kind of person?"

Although not.

But I'm just going to nod!

Dumplings are like chickens chopping rice.

Seeing that Mu Lin looked helpless, she waved her hand in satisfaction and said, "Hee hee! Then I'll go first! Xiaoxue must recover quickly! Bye~"

The peach-colored dumpling head and the slender back in Sobu's high school uniform are a little lonely for some reason.

After the door is closed.

"I feel a little sorry for her."

Yukinoshita covered her heart, feeling a little guilty.

"Then wait for the injury to heal and just be friends with her."

"Ah."

As if obeying the order, Yukinoshita nodded.

She suddenly remembered something and said, "By the way, you did it on purpose then, right?"

"What on purpose?"

Yukinoshita didn't answer.

Instead, he looked at the boy quietly.

Today, she was in a daze thinking a lot about Mu Lin.

For example, the cat abuse incident.

For example, the tit-for-tat when she first came to the Ministry of Service.

For example, the embarrassing relationship in the service department.

There are also various details of volunteer activities.

Her question at this time is the second one.

At that time, maybe the young man deliberately provoked the general, so she agreed to be friends with Tuanzi at the next best thing.

Then Kasumi Hill was stimulated, and the worlds of the three of them intertwined.

Mu Ran looked back.

Suddenly, they found that their increasingly harmonious relationship seemed to be inseparable from this boy.

But he, silently alone, intentionally twisted and refused everyone's approach.

I was played by him.

"The savior who pretends to be a bad guy."

Yukinoshita commented like this.

"Oh? Now that you said that, I have to explain it to you."

Mu Lin took a sip of water to moisten his throat.