The daily life of Buddhist texts

Yuzuru Nishinomiya finally opened his eyes, looked at the manhole cover not far away with blurred eyes, and said, "If you hadn't suddenly fallen asleep, I wouldn't be sitting and sleeping now."

Clearly organized.

Appears to be awake.

"I'm so sorry." Geno Oreki apologized.

"How do you feel?" Nishimiya Yuzuru asked casually.

Oreki Gen's head is still resting on her lap.

"Asleep, I don't know." Oreki Gen answered honestly.

"Get up, my legs are numb." Yuzuru Nishinomiya lightly tapped Oreki Gen's forehead with his index finger.

Scratching his head and standing up, Oreki Gen looked at his phone and found that the time had come to five o'clock in the afternoon.

Next to him, Yuzuru Nishinomiya gently rubbed his numb leg, his eyes were still half-closed, as if he hadn't woken up.

"It seems that he has no energy." Yuan Oreki judged.

"Because I finished editing the video yesterday." Yuzuru Nishinomiya glanced at Gen Oreki's dark circles, and then yawned, "I don't stay up very much."

"That's it." Oreki Gen stretched his waist, doing warm-up exercises for his joints.

Sleeping in an incorrect posture will cause certain damage to the body. After waking up, you need to move around to repair your body.

This is what Woyan Lake Izu said.

The two crows on the camphor tree above were sleeping soundly, even though the cicada was still singing, it didn't wake them up.

Happiness and harmony.

Another gust of wind blew away a few strands of hair on Yuzuru Nishinomiya's face.Just when she was about to tidy up by herself, Gen Zhemu had already reached out to help her straighten her hair again.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya turned to look at him.

"The summer wind blows gently." Gen Oreki hummed softly in a language that Yuzuru Nishinomiya could not understand.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya kept quiet, listening to Gen Oreki's whim.

As a result, there was no movement after a while.

"What's next?" Nishimiya Yuzuru asked.

"Through your hair, through your ears," Gen. Oreki continued humming in Chinese, "You and my summer, the wind spoke softly."

The melody is nice.

But I don't know what is singing.

It feels great.

"What do you mean?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

Oreki Gen shook his head: "Secret."

"Childish," Nishinomiya Yuzuru patted Oreki Gen on the head, then picked up the kettle on the side, drank more than half of it, then let out a sigh, and closed the lid, "Hurry up and send some songs, Atamaitai Teacher, if possible, post more Chinese songs."

"What's wrong."

"Because sometimes you will find someone who doubts you," Yuzuru Nishinomiya paused, "I feel a little uncomfortable when I see it."

It seems that Yuzuru Nishinomiya went to Weibo and Zhihu to look around.

That's no wonder.

There are still people who question the lyrics of the song "All the Way North".

"Understood," Gen Oreki nodded, "but let's prepare for the sports festival first."

"You don't need to prepare anything for the tug-of-war," Yuzuru Nishinomiya shook his head, "just remember to eat well."

"Where's the speech?" Gen Oreki asked.

"You can figure it out in 5 minutes." Yuzuru Nishinomiya replied.

Oreki Gen yawned again, and then asked, "Why did you ask me to help you think about it before that?"

"Because I think you don't know what to say to me." Yuzuru Nishinomiya turned his head to look at Gen Oreki's green eyes, "You should have gone home and slept long ago."

"Correct."

"So help you find a topic and a reason to stay here."

"intimate."

"This is how you get along with Ms. Oreki," Nishinomiya Yuzuru sighed, "This person always approaches quietly and then doesn't say anything."

Oreki Gen thought for a while and said, "You don't need to say anything."

There was silence.

"Is that so?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya seemed to be talking to himself.

"Yes." Oreki Gen nodded.

"Okay, got it." Yuzuru Nishinomiya understood the meaning.

"Do you want to have dinner together?" Oreki Gen asked.

"No McDonald's."

"Go home."

"Goodbye." Yuzuru Nishinomiya waved his hand.

Chapter 276 Chapter 275 Irrelevant personnel are prohibited from entering the school

Gen Oreki returned home with the newly purchased Paradise package from McDonald's.

Because it is summer, even at six o'clock in the evening, the sun has not completely set.

Generally speaking, cicadas do not fly to high floors.

But some cicadas can always get on the elevator by chance.

For example, the one in the hand of Lying Smoke Izu Lake.

She was pinching the cicada she picked up from the ground with her index finger and thumb, carefully studying its appearance.

Specific perspectives will not be developed.

What's so nice about insects.

But Wo Yan Izu Lake watched it with relish, until Oreki Gen opened the door and returned home, then he turned his head to look at his child and asked, "Xiao Yuan."

"Liangzi."

Oreki Gen took off his shoes, then walked to the living room, naturally put the Paradise package on the coffee table, and then took two bottles of iced Coke from the kitchen.One cup was placed on the table to smoke Izu Lake, and the other cup was opened, and I took several sips.

Then put down the half-drinked Coke on the coffee table, Oreki Gen sat down on the soft sofa, half-closed his eyes.

Gen Oreki was not surprised by the arrival of Woyan Lake Izu.

Because she is often elusive.

"Xiao Yuan." Lying Yan Izu Lake read again softly.

Even as the seasons change, her attire remains unaffected.It is always wide-leg pants and loose short sleeves, as well as the iconic baseball cap.

"What's wrong?" Oreki Gen asked.

"Fried cicadas are delicious, have a good texture, and have a certain medicinal value." Woyan Izuko said.

"No." Oreki Gen answered quickly.

"One is not enough for two people," Wo Yan Izuko smiled, then put the cicada on Oreki Gen's trouser leg, dragged his chin, and looked at him expectantly, "Will you be afraid?"

Oreki Gen looked at the insect and replied honestly, "It's a little itchy."

The cicada obediently crawled on Zhemuyuan's leg for a while, then got down and didn't move.

"That's it," Woyan Izuko said with a smile, pinched the cicada again, and let it keep thrashing, "Is Sobu High seem to be preparing for a sports festival?"

"A week later."

"Can I go."

Oreki Gen glanced at Woyan Izu Lake, and the latter blinked his shining eyes, as if there was something wrong.

Although Wo Yan Izu Lake looks like she is only in her early 20s, in fact she has already...

Let's not talk about it.

"It's a sports festival for high school students," Gen Oreki reminded.

"Doesn't Ryoko look like a high school student?" Woyan Izuko tilted her head.

Oreki Gen thought for a while, and replied, "She looks like the big sister next door."

"She's also a big sister inside, so she's almost a high school student."

Woyan Izuko came to the window with a smile and opened it, and sent out the cicada that was going to be fried.

Cicada panicked and ran upstairs.

"It might really become a fried cicada," Woyan Izuko watched the cicada's flight trajectory and watched it go straight into the upstairs window. "Chef seems to be developing a new recipe recently."

"Good luck to it."

Lying Yan Izu Lake maintained a smile, then turned to look at Gen Oreki, twirling his fingers in the air.

"What does Xiaoyuan think of Chef?" Woyan Izuhu suddenly asked.

What opinion.

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Oreki Gen asked.

Lying Yan Izu Lake lowered the brim of his hat, and said in a low voice, "Because later... that cicada will be buried forever in the summer oil pan."

"It's scary." Oreki Gen commented.

"Are you talking about my tone just now?"