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Chapter 37 What, Mr. Troll also gets shy sometimes?

Chapter 37 What, Mr. Troll also gets shy sometimes?
Looking at the somewhat unfamiliar ceiling.

Awakened by her biological clock, Ayana Amamiya's thoughts were slow for a moment, and then she reacted belatedly.

She stayed at his house last night.

but……

Going out so early?
Amemiya Ayana turned her head and looked at the empty bed beside her, a hint of doubt flashed across her eyes.

In her impression, Watanabe Yu's daily routine is healthy, but it's not enough for him to get up so early.

Maybe he went out to buy breakfast.

Amemiya Ayana closed her eyes, covered herself tightly with the quilt, and squinted comfortably.

She had a good rest last night.

Maybe he was really tired, or maybe his even breathing served as natural white noise.

In short, when the lights in the room disappeared, she quickly fell asleep.

It was a pity that she slept too deeply, which caused the original plan to fail.
——She originally wanted to get up and secretly take a few photos of Watanabe Yuu’s sleeping face.

It turned out that she overestimated herself.

The nap turned into hibernation, and she did not wake up at the scheduled time and fell into a complete sleep.

But it's pretty good.

At least now that she had woken up, she was in a good mood.

And on such a rare holiday, you deserve to have a good sleep!

There is no packed schedule and no tutor knocking on the door on time. This kind of life is so comfortable.

It was only half past six now, and when she came to her senses again, it might be a little after eight.

This wake-up time is completely acceptable and cannot be considered as sleeping in at all.

and so……

The Saint Lady lifted her own quilt, turned sideways, and pulled his quilt over to cover herself.

Watanabe Yu's quilt is slightly thicker.

Smelling the soothing scent, the expression on her face gradually relaxed and her thoughts slowed down.

As time passed, her breathing gradually became even.

Before I knew it, the morning sun shone through the half-closed curtains and onto the tatami in the room.

Click.

Suddenly, there was a sound of a door opening in the corridor.

The Saint Lady's ears pricked up suddenly, but her closed eyes did not open.

There's no need to look, he must be back.

crunch.

As the door was gently closed, the footsteps in the corridor came closer and soon reached the living room.

"Where have you been?"

After raising her eyelids and glancing at Watanabe Yu who was dressed in sportswear, the Saint Lady asked softly.

"Morning exercise."

Watanabe Yu took the white towel hanging on the coat rack and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

During this period of exploration, he has found the middle value that has the effect of exercise but is not too tiring.

"what?"

Hearing this, Amamiya Ayana, who had her eyes closed and was lying in bed, suddenly raised her eyes.

Generally speaking, there is always a reason for a person's sudden change.

"Are you, stimulated?"

She turned sideways and asked tentatively.

"Can you hope for me to be well?"

Watanabe Yu rolled his eyes.

So his attitude towards life is a little more positive, which means he is stimulated, right?

"Most of the time, a man's change is usually due to a woman - this is what you told me at the beginning."

Amemiya Ayana pursed her lips and repeated word for word what he had said.

"Did I also say that it's unrealistic to expect to use one sentence to explain all the similar problems encountered in life?"

Watanabe Yu looked at the girl with a confused look.

Everyone's situation is different, and the specific situation needs to be analyzed specifically.

"And in most cases, it's your body that will stay with you for the rest of your life. Isn't it right to be nice to your partner, take proper care of it, and exercise?"

"Hmm~"

Amemiya Ayana sat up, supported her left hand on her knee, lifted her fair chin, and her eyes fell on Watanabe Yu's face.

"Moderate exercise helps keep the body in good condition." Watanabe Yu unzipped his black sports jacket, turned around, met the Saint's gaze, and reminded the latter, "I need to change my clothes."

He was sweating a little, so he had to wipe it off with a towel before changing his clothes.

As for taking a bath, he was a little hungry and thought about taking a bath after dinner.

"so what?"

Amamiya Ayana smiled wickedly.

He usually has the upper hand, but things have changed and now it's finally her turn.

"You are a saint in distress, not a villainous lady." Watanabe Yu took off his sports jacket, "Also..."

"in addition?"

"Have you noticed that you are sleeping in my bed now?"

Watanabe Yu sighed.

Before dinner yesterday, she swore that she brought a mattress topper.

"Oh, maybe you'll be more comfortable when you sleep."

Amemiya Ayana blinked mischievously.

She didn't know how she rolled into his quilt.

It does not matter.

"Why, Mr. Troll also gets shy sometimes?"

She teased him.

"..."

Watanabe Yu didn't say anything. He hung his coat on the coat rack and took off his wet white short-sleeved shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

The physical fitness effect given by Brother Tongzi has greatly improved his morning exercise benefits. It is no exaggeration to say that he has achieved twice the result with half the effort.

It's just that he has been exercising for a little too short a time, so his muscles only seem a little tighter, but clear muscle lines have not appeared yet.

However, after this week, his intuitive feelings are still very obvious.

It's better than when you didn't exercise.

"Hmm... not bad."

Amemiya Ayana looked at her openly.

She stroked her smooth chin and made a sharp comment.

She doesn't like the kind of body that is too thin.

Watanabe Yu's current figure is quite standard.

Although there are no obvious abdominal muscles and pectoral muscles, the overall feeling is very comfortable and natural.

"Thank you for the compliment. After a while, it will be different again."

Watanabe Yu picked up the towel he had just used, wiped off the sweat on his body, and changed into the black short-sleeved shirt that he had prepared long ago.

"Then show it to me later?"

Amamiya Ayana took the opportunity to continue the conversation, with a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

She really wanted to see that kind of scene.

"What you are saying now is not in line with the character of the Saint Lady at all."

Watanabe Yu threw the towel into the laundry basket.

"Ha, I'd love to~"

Amamiya Ayana yawned.

"Where are you going later?"

Yu Watanabe did not intend to dwell on this topic.

He squatted down, hesitated for a moment, and finally threw the hanging sports jacket into the laundry basket.

The temperature has warmed up now, and it dries quickly after washing.

"Let's talk about it after we go out."

Amamiya Ayana responded nonchalantly.

Because of Watanabe Yu's interruption, the sleepiness she still had was completely gone.

"It's so hard to say goodbye to the fixed schedule. I can be free for once and go wherever I want."

The saint thought about it and gave an explanation.

She didn't think there was anything wrong with this kind of life before, but since she started complaining to Watanabe Yu.

When she was with him, she had a lot of objections to this kind of life.

It’s a rare day off, so forget about those schedules!
"no problem."

Watanabe Yu nodded. He didn't care about this kind of thing at all.

And it was agreed at the beginning that the Saint Lady would arrange the specific itinerary today.

"What do you want to eat in the morning?"

he asked.

"What do you usually eat?"

"Noodle."

Watanabe Yu gave the answer without thinking.

There is a place selling wet noodles on the Chinatown he often goes to.

The prices were quite reasonable, so he would buy a kilo or two from time to time.

"Hand-Pulled Noodle?"

Amamiya Ayana asked curiously.

It’s not impossible to eat ramen in the morning, but most people would not choose this.

"No."

Watanabe Yu shook his head.

"Isn't it?"

"That's for sure."

Watanabe Yu stood up and said that it would be appropriate to wash the clothes in the laundry basket after he came back from going out.

Originally, 'Watanabe Yu' bought a pretty good second-hand washing machine, which saved him from having to go to a public laundry room.

"How spicy?"

Yesterday's hotpot really made her feel both painful and happy.

It’s really delicious, and really spicy.

"not spicy."

Watanabe Yu gave an answer without thinking.

What if you want everything to be spicy?

"Oh~"

Hearing this, the Saint Lady felt relieved. She stretched out her hands and stretched comfortably.

As she moved, the chest area of ​​the short shirt was clearly propped up to create a perky outline.

Looking down, you can see the flat belly with a six-pack and the milky white slender legs bathed in the sunlight.

It must be said that this picture is enough to kill 99% of home photo albums.

"Do you need me to avoid it?"

Watanabe Yu turned on the light in the living room, watched the Saint Lady's good figure frame by frame, and made a teasing remark.

Under the light, Ayana Amamiya's skin was so white that it reflected light.

It must be said that when it comes to shaping people, God is indeed blatantly biased.

"What do you think?"

Amamiya Ayana rolled her eyes coquettishly, took out a hair tie as if by magic, and skillfully tied a neat single ponytail for herself.

This person is asking questions knowing the answer.

"No big deal, buddy, you've seen it all."

Watanabe You shook his head, but didn't stop. He turned around and went to the kitchen.

After morning exercise every day, he gets hungry very quickly.

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(End of this chapter)

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