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It looked really angry. Otherwise, this usually docile and cute little animal would never use such harsh means.

Thinking about it, I looked up.

Maybe because she rushed here too fast, the girl's hair was a little messy.

A few strands of hair are out of sync with the overall smoothness, making it look messy and a bit frizzy.

She wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves. After rubbing the corners of her eyes, she moved her hands away, revealing her red eyes.

Like a Scottish Fold cat that has finished venting its anger by waving its little paws and is hiding alone in the corner with its tail sticking out, feeling aggrieved.

Suddenly, I felt my heartbeat quicken, and my blood surged, tickling my chest.

I had to turn my head away.

Scratching his hair, trying to organize his words.

"You just said I left without saying a word? Didn't you find any information about me?"

"if not."

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The girl's voice was a little hoarse.

"Sure?"

This time, Ito Xiguo didn't say anything. She just looked over.

A clear look speaks louder than a spoken answer.

"understood."

Now it's almost clear.

If nothing unexpected happened, then something unexpected must have happened.

Lin Sen adjusted his sitting posture and straightened his body.

"Before I left, I left a note for you with the address of my workplace. I slipped it under the door."

This sentence made the girl, who was still angry, open her eyes slightly.

"That."

"Ito, didn't you close the window when you went out?"

The subsequent string of words left Ito Nishika stunned.

Her reaction was not slow, and she soon figured out the whole thing.

Lin Sen witnessed the angry expression slowly melting away from that cute face.

Then, he blinked in a silly way. Then, his proud demeanor faded a bit, and a sense of weakness returned.

The halo of thorns surrounding him was severely cut off.

"Yes. I'm used to airing out the house when I go out."

This sentence made Lin Sen fall back on the spot.

have to.

It’s all this evil wind’s fault.

Pure Benzema reincarnation!

Cover your forehead.

"So, Ito, it's a good habit to close the windows when you go out. Otherwise, it's easy for thieves to come in."

"But the theft happened at my senior's house, where the windows were closed."

Such a sudden and strong aggressiveness!

"really."

Even this is known.

He must have asked the squinty-eyed landlord for information about himself.

then.

All the way here?

Thinking about this, it suddenly seems a little unbelievable.

It's really hard to imagine. A girl with no sense of existence, a social animal who goes out early and comes back late with little free time.

How did you create something from nothing, search for clues in the crowd, and find yourself bit by bit.

Really, incredible.

It's a hardship that makes people feel distressed just thinking about it.

When I looked over, I found that he suddenly reached out to tidy up his messy hair and lowered his head.

Lin Sen caught a glimpse of a small movement that raised the corners of his mouth.

"Forget it. Anyway, I'm relieved to see that Senior is okay."

!

She really made me cry to death.

Suddenly, I felt a touch of emotion that cannot be expressed in words.

This kid, really.

It's so pure that it seems unreal.

"So, Ito, tell me the truth, where did you hide the halo and wings?"

"?"

"Here? Check yours?"

"So stop talking nonsense! He's not an angel at all!"

"Stop quibbling!"

Prank, nonsense.

Finally, the redness around the girl's eyes faded a little.

It also simultaneously spread to her cheeks, turning into a blush that could hardly be hidden.

Even the evening breeze when we went out together could not dispel it.

So, halfway to the late-night snack place, while her mood was improving, Lin Sen solemnly apologized.

"I should have glued the note to your door. I was in a bad mood at the time and didn't think it through. I'm really sorry."

"So why didn't you come to me later?"

"I thought you saw the message on the note. I thought about you leaving early and returning late every day, Ito. Going too early or too late would disturb your rest, so I thought I'd wait for you to find time to come over. But when I realized something was wrong and wanted to go back to look for you, your house was gone."

"Senior is so considerate."

The girl almost bit out the word.

I couldn't respond for a moment, so I just turned away awkwardly.

"My my, please stop talking. Can I apologize with a dinner?"

So he took the little animal to a store where he had become a regular customer.

He lifted the curtain with ease, helped the people around him find a good seat, then ran to the counter, took out a few double cherry blossoms and put them on the table.

However, the shop owner Fujiwara Ichimine, who looked worried, tugged at his clothes on his shoulders.

A low whisper rang in my ear:

"What's going on over there? The little girl's eyes are red."

"Ah. I must have made her angry."

He said it casually, but was surprised to find that his fists holding his clothes suddenly tightened.

The turbaned udon shop owner's face darkened, and an illusion of a deep-sea trident appeared behind him.

"what happened?"

A woman with narrowed eyes appeared behind Uncle Zhuang, and the gleam in her eyes was chilling.

Wow.

He immediately straightened up and began to explain:

"There were some misunderstandings and stuff, and the responsibility is basically mine. I've already officially apologized, and now I'm bringing her here for dinner."

As soon as he finished speaking, the grip on his shoulder disappeared instantly.

Uncle Fujiwara's expression returned to calm. In the blink of an eye, the proprietress behind him also turned her back to tend to the broth in the large aluminum pot.

Then, half-warning, half-encouraging force slapped his shoulders a few times.

"Hurry up and comfort him, don't make similar mistakes again."

"must."

"You have to treat her well. In Tokyo these days, it's really rare to find a girl who's willing to accompany you to a place like this for dinner. Cherish her."

"You warned me."

I just remembered that last time I was mistaken by the couple in front of me as that girl’s boyfriend.

Just as he was about to explain the true relationship between Qing and the child, a bowl of noodles and an empty bowl appeared in front of him.

There was also a face that was lit up and down, casting a bright gaze.

They looked at each other, lowered their gazes, and took a closer look.

It was almost overflowing.

Four words: do the utmost.

"Thank you."

He wisely kept silent and returned to the waiting girl with two bowls.

Another scene of sandwiching noodles.

Perhaps she was really hungry. The girl couldn't help but cover her face below the nose with her hands. A look of pure expectation flashed in her eyes. She stared straight at the pair of chopsticks that were pushing noodles into her bowl. Her little head moved left and right following the two wooden sticks like a kitten attracted by a bell ball.

This caused a peeping lady to excitedly pull up the sleeve on her husband's forearm and almost jump up.

"Ah! So cute! But it seems like you don't have any major conflicts with your boyfriend."

Of course, someone beside her also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Humph."

It's rare for a middle-aged man to show off his masculinity.

"If he dares to bully that little girl, I'll be the first one to teach that little bastard a lesson."

"Even Jesus couldn't save him, I said!"

Chapter 37: There is no house in the city of Tokyo in spring

What Lin Sen didn't realize was that the image of a careless and silly guy who often made his cute and innocent girlfriend cry had already been shaped in the minds of a couple.

There were more important things to worry about this morning.

"The house."

Last night, I made a pledge with the short-haired girl. While she was waving her hands and shaking her head in a cute way, I filled her small bowl with noodles, and promised to help her get a good house.

After all, you can't always stay in a hotel room.

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Lin Sen was dead. However, bringing Xiao Xiguo with him was a bit too much.

"Let's be reasonable. I don't want to pass it around ten to ten."