Daily life in Zongman

Today she and her lover went to the fireworks display, just like last year, just the two of them.

We played with paper nets to catch goldfish, ate a lot of snacks together, and finally held hands and admired the fireworks blooming in the distance.

There was no confession, no kiss, just a bunch of gifts in her hands.

It was an ordinary day, a normal day, but it was still a day that made her extremely happy.

Nishimiya Shoko is very satisfied, very satisfied. She likes this kind of life, this kind of daily life, and everything about it.

"Dingling bell~"

The next morning, after the alarm clock rang, I got up, washed up, and started a new day with the sunshine outside the window.

I didn't have anything to do today. After finishing my summer homework, I had a lot of free time. The cram school I signed up for did have some homework, but I finished it yesterday. The next cram school is tomorrow.

Her grades are pretty good. Her diligence and hard work have brought her grades to an excellent level. Although she is not among the top 20 in the grade, her ranking in past exams has been stable at around 30th in the grade.

Nishimiya Shoko is not smart, she is just serious and hardworking enough.

Today is indeed a day without any events.

Cicadas are chirping outside the window and the sun is so scorching that people have no desire to go out.

The temperature in summer is getting higher and higher. At the beginning of summer, there was news that this year was the hottest year in history and it is very likely to break the historical high temperature.

Nishimiya Glass still remembers the news. At that time, she wondered how hot it would be. But now she knows that it is so hot that she feels like she is being scorched as soon as she goes out.

Air conditioning is such a great invention.

While her mother was at work, Glass read a book at home in the morning, and was then dragged by her sister Yuzuru to watch TV together. At noon, she helped her grandmother make lunch.

After eating, Nishimiya Glass lay on the sofa, scrolling through the messages in the club group on her phone.

Kasumigaoka-senpai took a photo of her cosplay costume and posted it in the group. It was a pure black one-shoulder tight-fitting garment, a bit like a leather jacket. The one-shoulder design is very challenging for the figure, and if the shoulders are not well-proportioned, they will be completely exposed.

At the same time, this piece of clothing has added a tic-tac-toe stripe on the chest, which further highlights the figure and makes the clothing more secure to wear.

Glass couldn't recognize which character this cosplay costume was, but the character that Senior Kasumigaoka cosplayed shouldn't need any makeup or anything. They had talked about this in the club activity room before. Senior preferred to cosplay characters with black hair and red eyes, which would be much easier.

After looking at the picture, I found that there was new message. I checked the avatar and found that it was sent by my friend Komi Shoko.

It was a photo of many cats. Nishimiya Naoko clicked on it and confirmed that there was a group of cats. The background of the photo looked like a cafe. Someone was drinking coffee and stroking the cat on his lap.

Komi Shoko likes cats very much.

Nishimiya Glass typed: [There are a lot of cats here, is this a cat cafe?]

After waiting for a while, I received a reply: [It’s the Wumiao Wumiao cat cafe that opened on Qiliang Street last week. It’s open from 10 am to 10 pm every day. Order a cup...]

Fine words appeared on the mobile phone screen. Komi Shoko, who rarely spoke in real life, communicated very smoothly on the Internet. She could even be said to be a bit of a chatterbox and would often send long texts.

But in reality, Mr. Furumi has extremely serious social problems.

It's okay when he's with his friends, he'll respond quietly and say hello, but he'll stutter occasionally. But when he's with strangers, he's in complete "cold mode", unable to say anything, and his facial expression is extremely "cold".

Nishimiya Glass asked: "Komi-san, do you want to go to a cat cafe together?"

This time I waited longer and got a one-word reply: [Hmm! ]

While typing, Kitagawa, a classmate in the group, also popped in to say that he wanted to go, so the three of them made an appointment to go to the newly opened cat cafe the day after tomorrow to see if the milk tea there was any good.

"Xiaoxiao, help grandma deliver this plate of fruit to the neighbors."

Nishimiya Glass raised her head, looked at her grandmother, and took the plate of cut fruit platter: "Okay! I'll take it over!"

With brisk footsteps, she trotted to the entrance, put the fruit on the table, and ran back to her bedroom.

After a while, when she came out again, she had obviously washed her face, straightened some of her curly hair, and changed her pajamas into a fluffy dress.

Glass ran back to the entrance and picked up the plate of fruit again.

"I'm going out!~"

"Be careful on the road~"

Grandma Nishimiya Ito was in a good mood. After watching Nozomi leave, she sat on the sofa and watched TV with Yuzuru.

"Sister was so happy when she heard that we were going to Fujiwara-san's place."

"Oh, yeah~"

"Grandma, you're the same. You always ask me to deliver things to Fujiwara-san. If you keep doing this, I'll be a housewife when I graduate from high school!"

"Oh, yeah~"

"Fujiwara-san is great, but I think it would be better for me to finish college. With my current grades, I think I should have no problem getting into Kyushu University."

Kyushu University is one of the top ten universities in Japan. It is very good and it is very easy for graduates to find jobs.

Grandma still smiled and replied: "Yeah~ yes~"

"Grandma, are you listening?"

"Yes, Komugi really cares about your sister~"

"Forget it, I'd better watch TV."

Grandma Nishimiya Ito picked up the teacup in her hand and took a sip.

ha~

Her daughter and granddaughters are all doing well, so she doesn't have to worry about them anymore. She'll go to the senior citizen activity center later.

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"Haru-kun, ah~"

Putting a piece of fruit into her lover's mouth, Glass selected the next piece of fruit that was suitable for her to eat.

"Hmmmm?~"

She hummed a song and sat looking at the computer screen, on which was a robot ninja wearing a ghost mask and slashing with a sword.

Glass remembered that his name was Genji. He seemed to be a very powerful hero. Every time he used his ultimate skill, he could kill many people and sometimes even wipe out the entire enemy team.

She hadn't played much, but she had been watching from the side and understood a little bit.

It was the same today. I sat next to my lover, watched him play games, and occasionally fed him.

"Ah~"

Glass tempted her lover to open his mouth, and then put the next piece of fruit in.

She is in a good mood now. To be more precise, as long as she is with her lover, she is always in a good mood and feels happy no matter what she does.

The amount of fruit in the fruit plate gradually decreased until half was left, and then Glass placed it on the table.

"Qingjun, can I read a book~"

"Well, I haven't finished watching Doraemon last time."

"Did you buy any new comics? Hmm~ Second row... let me see... 'Spy Play House', is it good?"

"Ah, I'll read this after I finish reading Doraemon!~"

Glass took the comics off the bookshelf, returned to her lover, sat down and started flipping through the books.

There was plenty of sunlight outside the window, and the room was bright and clear without any sense of darkness. The sound of cicadas could be heard coming in continuously, but because of the sound insulation, it was not very real, just a faint sound of cicadas.

My lover is wearing headphones and communicating with his teammates. After Glass finishes reading an episode of the comic in his hand, he will stop for a moment and try to feed him another piece of fruit.

She eats too, but only very little.

Time passed in a dull manner, without any exciting adventures or great stories, just an ordinary summer afternoon. When she returned home with an empty plate, it was already evening.

Nishimiya Naoko helped her grandmother cook dinner, and then waited for her mother to come home from get off work. The four of them sat in the restaurant to have dinner together.

After dinner, the family sat in the living room watching TV. Mom and grandma talked about things that happened at work, some good and some bad, but more of them were just gossip and interesting stories among colleagues.

My mother rarely chatted with my grandmother before, but after her salary increased a lot and she moved here to rent a house, her personality became calmer from her previous extremely strong one.

Nozomi likes this change, just as she likes her sister Yuzuru gradually becoming less boyish.

After watching for a while, she went back to her room to prepare for tomorrow's tutoring course to reduce the trouble in studying.

When I was getting ready to take a bath at nine o'clock, I found my sister.

"Yuzuru, let's wash our hair together today."

"Didn't my sister just wash it yesterday?"

"But Yuzuru, your hair has been out of shape for two days, so you need to wash it thoroughly. Let me help you~"

"Okay, sister is the best!"

Yuzuru cheered and rushed into the bathroom. It was so comfortable not having to wash his long hair.

The two sisters spent some time in the bathroom, cleaning up together before Yuzuru returned to her bedroom to continue watching videos. Meanwhile, Nishimiya Glass had finished styling her hair before ten o'clock and lay down on the bed.

Fall into dreamland with the comfortable and relaxed feeling after taking a bath.

Nitro's lifestyle has always been healthy.

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In the dim sunlight, the classroom was hazy and the teacher was teaching, talking and writing at the podium.

Trapezoids, circles, and triangles appeared on the blackboard, with some formulas next to them explaining how to calculate their areas.

Nishimiya Glass sat in the audience, staring at the blackboard intently, trying hard to copy the formulas into her notebook.

Even if she doesn't understand what the teacher is saying, she still attends the class carefully and tries to understand.

What she couldn't understand was not the knowledge, but the words the teacher was saying.

The voice seemed to come from a very far away place. It was neither deep nor hoarse, nor sharp.

It is distorted, intermittent and only has one or two notes occasionally.

She didn't know whether what she heard was correct, but she still tried hard to listen and write down the knowledge taught by the teacher in her notebook.

Why do this useless work?

Glass didn't know that she was in a daze and kept recording without any independent thinking.

It seemed like a long time had passed, but it also seemed like I had just started recording when the bell rang.

The scene changed, the teacher disappeared, and more students gathered around her. They looked at her, pointed at her, and talked to each other.

Glass couldn't hear what they were talking about, so he guessed and thought they were probably saying.

"Look, that idiot who ranked last is in school again."

"Why would an earless person come to our school, and in our class at that? He's such a drag, so annoying."

"I heard that she came to our school because other schools didn't want her, so she transferred to other schools many times."

"That must be her fault, otherwise why would every school reject her?"

"He always takes advantage of his poor hearing to answer questions in class and deliberately plays the victim for the teacher."

"Last time, I accidentally pulled off her hearing aid, and the teacher scolded me severely. She must have gone and told tales."

"Hey, looking at it this way, isn't this..."

"How disgusting! She's smiling at us."

Nishimiya Shoko held the written communication book that had appeared in her arms at some point, smiled and nodded at them, and left the classroom.

I don’t know why, even though those words were clearly insulting to her, she didn’t feel uncomfortable after hearing them.

Just want to find something.

As soon as they walked out of the classroom, they arrived at the playground. Glass didn't find it strange, but just looked around and continued searching.

From time to time, people would gather around her on the playground, saying nasty things, snatching her notebook, drawing feces on it, or writing other insulting words.

Glass took a step forward and returned to the street.

The road was bustling with traffic and pedestrians, but it was very quiet, with only scattered sounds, vague and indistinct.

There's nothing I'm looking for here either.

Glass took another step forward and arrived home.

Her mother came over and took her to the door of a barber shop on her bike. Then her mother parked the car and she went in first.

The boss was an auntie, she let Naturopath sit on a chair and gave her a hair magazine. She said something, Naturopath found that she could not hear anything at all, her hearing aid disappeared without a trace.