In the anime, who is not a childhood sweetheart?

It is also the smallest among the four guest rooms, and the windows are not big. Compared with the above three guest rooms, it has no advantages at all.

Except…it’s right next to Kazusa’s room!

"My own room at home is very small, and this room gives me a very homely feeling."

Seeing that Hesha didn't respond for a long time, Yuan Qianye tried to explain.

The reasons are something I can't help but think deeply about.

He didn't have any complicated thoughts. He simply regarded this isolation as an opportunity and wanted to improve his piano skills as quickly as possible.

But seeing Hesa's hesitant reaction, he turned his head to look at the other guest rooms.

"Of course, if it's inconvenient, I can sleep in another room."

"It's not inconvenient at all. You can rest in whichever room you want."

Kazusa took a deep breath, turned around and said this.

Of course, this would be the best outcome, and it is the result that Yuan Qianye would be happy to see.

When he first started practicing swordsmanship with Busujima Saeko, after about a month he was able to fight her back and forth without being unilaterally crushed by her.

And now that we have been together for more than ten days and 24 hours a day, I believe his piano skills will improve rapidly like riding a rocket.

I am actually looking forward to seeing how much he will grow when the quarantine is over.

Now that the room has been decided, the rest of the problems are not big.

For a change of clothes, there are clean bathrobes in the wardrobe in the room.

There are even individually wrapped disposable panties!

Except for today, Yuan Qianye had never spent the night in a wealthy family.

He didn't understand whether all rich people made such thoughtful preparations in their guest room wardrobes.

But this did not affect his choice to use such a thoughtful arrangement after being shocked.

There's no way around it. Brothers who have younger brothers all know that if their younger brothers are not restrained, they will walk around mischievously.

Yuan Qianye was not used to the feeling of wind in his crotch.

You know what, the disposable underwear felt quite natural and comfortable when he put it on.

The hygiene standards and production materials on the packaging page were also clearly marked, which reduced his inner resistance to a minimum.

The only flaw was that the bathrobe was a little short. When he put it on after taking a shower, the hem only covered his knees.

He is still in the growth stage, and his sexy calf hair is also exposed.

It was Hesha's first time being alone with a boy, and she kept giving herself psychological hints to herself not to be so nervous.

But when he saw Yuan Qianye who had just come out of the bath, he couldn't help but be distracted for a moment.

Wet, un-dried hair, clean, three-dimensional facial features, and collarbone exposed by the unfastened collar of his nightgown, a completely handsome boy...

Kazusa has always sneered at and looked down on those infatuated girls who can't walk when they see handsome guys.

She believes that such behavior of girls is indecent, unrestrained and shameless.

But now, she seemed to have some empathy.

You cannot easily draw conclusions about some people and some things that you have not met or experienced.

Gen Qianye didn't know that just a simple bath could make Touma Kazusa grow so much.

"I'm done washing, you should go wash too."

"Ah."

While Hesha went to take a shower, Yuan Qianye quickly washed his clothes and used towels in the sink in the bathroom and hung them outside.

In fact, there is an automatic washing machine in the compartment outside the bathroom, one standing and one hanging, one large and one small, used to wash large clothes and underwear respectively, and both have automatic drying and sterilization functions.

But Yuan Qianye, as a boy, still has some ideas in his mind.

He would not use the machines that other people use to wash their intimate clothes, and washing them by hand did not take much effort on his part.

Hesha's bath took a bit of a long time, more than forty minutes.

When Yuan Qianye saw her come out, he turned off the TV in the living room, walked over and said good night to her.

It's already past twelve o'clock.

"You go to bed first. I still need to dry my hair."

Kazusa wiped her wet hair with a towel, thought for a moment and added,

"You can always tell me if you have any questions. Treat... this place as your home. You're welcome."

"Well, thank you very much."

Yuan Qianye smiled at her.

Hesha stared at him as he returned to his room, then returned to the dressing table outside the bathroom, patted her red face in the mirror, and took out a hair dryer.

After drying her hair, the clothes in the washing machine had just finished washing and drying, so she carried the clothes back to the room.

The moment she lay on the bed, she looked at the ceiling and breathed a sigh of relief.

There was nothing particularly tiring or hard to do that day, but she felt very tired and didn't know why.

Before she could think about it any more.

A series of knocks on the door made her mood, which had just calmed down, rise to her throat again!

"Knock knock knock knock".

There were a few more knocks on the door!

At the same time, Yuan Qianye's voice came from outside the door: "Touma, are you asleep?"

He he he he he he he he!

What is he going to do? !

Hesha straightened her upper body almost instantly, hugged the pillow tightly with both hands, sat on the bed, facing the door, ready for action!

Although she did just say that no matter what happens, you can always find her...

but!……

But not this time!

What does he want to do at this moment?

You don't really think you're that kind of casual girl, do you?

But with Kazusa's brainstorming temporarily and anxiously silent, the situation did not show any signs of developing further.

Kazusa's keen hearing came in handy at this moment.

In the quiet night, she clearly heard the footsteps moving away from the room.

She suddenly knelt on the bed and asked in a louder voice, "I'm not asleep yet. What's the matter?"

The sound of footsteps receded and hurriedly returned to the door. Yuan Qianye's embarrassed voice came: "My phone is out of battery. Dongma, do you have a Type-C charging cable?"

Touma Kazusa: “…”

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and the tension in her heart disappeared.

But at the same time, there was also a slight sense of loss that she was not quite aware of.

"Yes, wait a moment."

Hesha opened the drawer, took out the cell phone charger and opened the door.

"Sorry to bother you, thank you, good night."

Yuan Qianye took it with gratitude, looked her straight in the eye while thanking her, and then turned around and went back to his room.

Hesha closed the door and returned to bed without saying a word.

Looking at the Capibala doll placed in the center position at the head of the bed, for some reason, a straight punch came out and hit it right in the middle of its smiling face!

Well, now it feels good!

sleep!

Oh wait...

Hesha got out of bed quietly and locked her door.

This time, she finally lay in bed completely at ease.

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The next day, January 4th.

The second day of living together due to an unexpected quarantine.

Touma Kazusa slept until she woke up naturally. She turned to the side with sleepy eyes and opened her cell phone.

Ten past nine...it's actually just past nine.

Oh yes, I went to bed early last night too.

Hesa yawned, raised her hands and stretched.

As she raised her hand, her cotton pajamas revealed her smooth belly that could be held in one hand.

After getting out of bed, Hesha moved quietly and went to the door and put her ear close to it.

I didn't hear any sound. Could it be that guy hasn't gotten up yet?

No, no, this is my own home, why do I act like a thief?

Hesha reacted immediately, straightened her chest, and walked out of the room with confidence.

When she arrived at the living room, Yuan Qianye, who had already gotten up, was standing by the kitchen stove. He smiled and said good morning to her: "What a coincidence, breakfast is almost ready. I was just about to wake you up when you got up."

Coincidence?

Even if it is...

Hesha suddenly discovered that getting up early seemed to have its benefits.

My head is no longer so groggy, and I seem to have more time at my disposal.

After washing up, the two chatted during breakfast.

Hesha was surprised to find out that Yuan Qianye had actually gotten up at six o'clock in the morning.

He entered the piano room, closed the door, and practiced the piano for more than an hour.

Then I went to the gym and lifted weights for more than an hour.

After that, I took a quick shower and heard the doorbell. I went out and brought the food brought by the street community workers into the house.

She started to make breakfast without any haste. When breakfast was almost ready, she woke up leisurely.

He had already done so many things without even realizing it.

Make the most of your time and make it as fulfilling as possible!

"Aren't you tired...of doing this?" In addition to admiring his lifestyle, Kazusa also wanted to know the answer to this question.

"Tired?" Yuan Qianye laughed: "I do things that can truly improve myself. It's just like when you, Dongma, practiced the piano, you could feel yourself becoming better little by little.

Inner fulfillment brings about the secretion of dopamine, which transforms into a feeling of happiness and joy. How can this be tiring? In fact, I would say it is a bit addictive."

With that said, Kazusa seemed to understand a little better.

After breakfast, Hesha offered to help clean up the dishes, but was rejected by Yuan Qianye.

At around ten o'clock, the two of them walked into the piano room just like last night.

After Yuan Qianye sat down, he looked at himself and patted the bench beside him with his right hand.

Hesa's whole body was heating up, but she still followed his instructions and sat down next to him.

The process of practicing the piano is very boring, playing the same few songs over and over again.