I just want to be a regular writer

Something without perseverance.

Jiliang Jiying glanced at it teasingly, and then began to concentrate on breakfast.

Today’s BGM is not Duwang’s morning radio station, but the sound of washing from the bathroom, finally recognizing one’s fate — that’s right, if you clean it well... it’s also helping yourself~

An apartment in Sendai City

The woman tidyed up her clothes in front of the mirror, then stepped back and looked at herself in the mirror for a long while silent, showing a fairly satisfied expression.

Doorbell rang.

She looked down at the time and walked lightly towards the entrance with a smile.

Open the door and there is a girl outside.

With an almost pious expression on her face, the girl smiled and bowed to her: "Hello."

"come in."

The woman beckoned to her, acting lazily as if she was shouting some cat or puppy.

She stepped into the open kitchen, still smiling neither warm nor rude: "What to drink?"

"Ah, warm water will do."

The woman was very satisfied with the answer and nodded with a smile.

She put a glass of warm water in front of the girl, smiled and asked, "Is there anything you want to say?"

"I found a beautiful person." The girl talked about business and her eyes were full of...desire for praise.

Seeing the woman raising her eyebrows, she pursed her mouth and took out the phone from her bag and handed it up.

The woman raised her hand to take it.

——Mobile phones need fingerprints to unlock.

The woman pressed her thumb on the unlock button, and the phone was unlocked in only a few tenths of a second—even if it was clearly not her phone.

In the album on the phone, there are only a few scattered photos, and all young men and women are smiling and smiling at the camera.

Even if their eyes are frozen in the photo through the camera, they still shine.

"Mistaken."

The woman smiled and pointed.

In the girl's stunned and guilty eyes, she raised her head and rubbed the top of the girl's head, and sat down beside the girl.

"This person is your junior." The woman said, pointing to one of the photos.

In the photo, there is a yellow-haired boy with a gloomy expression that can be seen through the camera-only the black eyes of the boy make his face no longer ordinary-it is a pair of clear black eyes, with Candid violence.

"Ah, is that the case?" The girl gave a embarrassed smile, and then asked, "Can I know what his name is?"

"Of course, he also knows your existence."

The woman's smile remained elegant from beginning to end: "His name is Orange, Orange Bowen."

"Tangerine blog post? Tangerine blog post..."

The girl lowered her head and recited the name of the yellow-haired boy in the photo, and then laughed: "I remember it."

"Good boy. So... let's look at the others."

Villa area northeast of Too Town

"Boom boom!"

"Let me out! I wiped everything clean!"

"Quickly let me...Ah...Ahee! Let me go out!"

"Hey! Is there anyone!"

There was a knock on the door from the bathroom.

Jiliang Jiying sat on the sofa with earphones, his eyes fixed on the book in his hand—the earphones didn't turn on loudly, of course he could hear the sound coming from the bathroom.

"Don't let him out?" Kira Yoshihiro asked.

Kira Yoshikage heard the words and looked at the time.

——The pointer of the watch points to 1:10 in the afternoon.

"What time did his parents say to pick him up?"

"Said it was driving here at noon, and counting the time... it should be almost."

"Ah, so..."

Kiraji put the book together and put it on the coffee table.

He adjusted the position of the book without hesitation and took another sip of water before he took off his headphones and got up.

He was not in a hurry, and he even stood where he put the earphones away before raising his foot to the bathroom.

On the frosted glass door of the bathroom is an old-fashioned lock.

Raising his hand to unscrew it, Kira Yoshikage stood up to the door and stretched out his foot.

The yellow-haired boy rushed out from inside, and fell to the ground by Kira Jiying tripping without defense.

"What are you holding?" Jiliang Jiying asked, raising an eyebrow.

The yellow-haired boy is still lying on the ground, his sweater is still wet, only his hair is almost dry.He turned his head and saw a look of resentment in his eyes—he was holding a utility knife in his hand.

It was a knife that was not enough to kill, but Kira Yoshikage was still slightly dissatisfied.

The doorbell rang.

That kind of trivial matter didn't need Kirajikage's attention. The hairless cat, who was on a weight loss plan, sprang out of the room and jumped up, grabbing the handle and opening the door.

"Blog!"

The woman standing outside the door looked through the entrance to the bathroom at the end, and then screamed.

Almost as rude as a withdrawal, the woman hurriedly took off her shoes and broke into the house without the consent of the owner.