My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel

You can search "My sister can't be Ayase Little Angel Search Novel (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapter!The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, Ryunosuke's cell phone alarm rang.

He also opened his eyes instinctively.

The alarm, after all, is an alarm clock. Although it was set to gradually increase the volume, it still woke Jingcute before Ryunosuke turned off.

"Huh...?" Jingjiao looked at Ryunosuke with sleepy eyes.

The voice is soft and soft, like acting like a baby, and it is very cute.

Long Zhisuke hugged her snow-white forehead and kissed, before closing her eyes, and then slowly leaving the bed, covering her with the quilt.

Jing cutie was lying halfway in the middle of the bed, her eyes closed, her voice filled with magnetism, "What time is it?"

Long Zhisuke's answer was not loud: "It's only five o'clock, so you can go to sleep."

"Oh..." Jing Kao closed her eyes and nodded, and said in confusion, [Long Zhisuke got up early.

Then fell asleep in seconds.

Long Zhisuke raised the towel on his body.

clothes?Put it in the glass cabinet in the bathroom with Jing and lovely.

Putting on her own clothes, checked Jing's lovely clothes again, and after confirming that there were no stains, he was relieved to get her bedside.

After that, Ryunosuke quietly closed the bedroom door and walked to the living room.

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The living room was not cleaned, Ryunosuke simply sat cross-legged in front of the window, holding his arms and looking at the curtain thinking.

At this time, his biological clock has come to wake up.

Sleep, it is impossible to sleep, although there is a quiet and lovely side...

According to the daily plan, he should write novels, but there is no computer here, and he is not used to writing on his mobile phone.

Besides, writing novels on mobile phones is too much eye-consuming, so let's forget it.

What about exercising and practicing exercises?

But there is no courtyard here. This is an ordinary apartment. If you exercise, it will affect the quiet and lovely neighbors.

Thinking of this, Ryunosuke sighed lightly, what should I do?

The blue curtains in front of me reveal a glimmer, which is moonlight?In the bustling metropolis, the night is still brightly lit.

He got up and opened the curtains, standing at the window and looking around.

The pitch black of the sky was shining blue, and it was difficult to distinguish the Big Dipper. Although the moon was a waning gibbous, it was also inferior to the lights in the ground.

The bright street lights on the street, the shining billboards, the car lights that dangle from time to time, the tragic overtime building...

Sometimes, Long Zhisuke really feels that the city is not as good as the country.

A two-hundred-square-meter yard in the country and an eighty-square-foot snail house in the city.

The countryside is rising, and the city is sunset and can’t rest.

There are relatives in the country, but no close friends in the city.

ennn... Young people are really stressed.

So, what should we do now?

Ryunosuke groaned for a while, then closed the curtains to block the cold air that seeped through the glass.

In the early morning of autumn, it is still a bit cold.

Afterwards, he went back to the bedroom and fumbled for the car key in Jing's cute clothes.

After speaking in a low voice, he left straight away.

...

After a while, Long Zhisuke came back with his shoulders shrunk.

In his hand is a manuscript of a novel.

That's right, it's the novel by Chai Muzuo Yihui, he needs to read it.

Yesterday Monday afternoon, Ryunosuke left school and went to find Jing Kao, and then came to Tokyo again.

I really forgot about it.

However, just remember it, just remember it, otherwise there is really no way to explain it.

If you want to fool around, Ryunosuke thinks it's okay.

Just use the sentence of the great teacher: "To be honest, which book was copied?"

Probably it will do.

Ryunosuke turned on the light in the living room, put a cushion on the floor, sat down cross-legged, and opened the book-"Juggernaut Academy".

He looked curiously, Juggernaut?College?The story of rebirth and crossing into another world?

Slowly, Long Zhisuke nodded, and sure enough... it sucks.

There are typos everywhere, there are ill sentences, or the words are inconsistent.

Just "he took a breath, this son is like a hiss, he is about twenty years old..." this sentence.

A few typos, where is the sentence sick again?

Ryuzhisuke tweeted twice and scratched the wrong place with his nail because there was no pen.

Although there is no correct answer, Chai Muzuo can learn more in the process of studying verification, which is not bad.

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After a while, Long Zhisuke slapped his index finger and nail.

My nails are getting bald.

He got up from the ground, moved his numb left leg a little, and then found a pen in the room.

Turn over the cabinets.

Fortunately, I found a black gel pen, and I can finally let go of my nails.

Then again it looks like Chai Muzuo's novel.

This kind of reading experience is really terrible.

But it's okay, he has also followed a few novels with a lot of typos.

If it weren't for marking the mistakes, Long Zhisuke could have ten lines at a glance. After all, the order of Chinese characters may not necessarily affect the reading.

Let alone some typos.

...

After a while, Long Zhisuke raised his head and glanced at the curtains in the living room.

If you didn't intervene by yourself, Xuexia was at this night.

Wearing a coat and holding coffee, he stayed up all night and finished reading Chai Muzuo's novels that made him feel uncomfortable.

Xuexia suffered far more "pain" than himself, right?

Really a serious kid.

In comparison, the dumpling head who eats, drinks and watches TV is much worse.

Perhaps from here, it is doomed to the end, right?

After all, the big teacher also stayed up late to finish the reading.

...

After resting his eyes for a while, Ryunosuke looked down again, this time standing.

The eyes should be rested, and the legs should be rested.

Support your left foot, look for a while, then switch your right foot, look for a while, and repeat.

Two feet together?It takes longer to persist, but you have to sit down and rest when you are tired.

...

Time was flowing bit by bit, Long Zhisuke still insisted on reading...bad books.

I'm going, I'm sick, do this kind of thing.

It’s not uncommon to keep reading a novel if it is interesting, even staying up late.

But bad books... torture yourself.

Thank you very much, Xuexia.

Long Zhisuke vowed that he would never read Chai Muzuo's novels again.

Life is short, like a white horse passing a gap, but suddenly.

It must not be wasted, it must be reserved for important people.

Chai Muzuo's novels are not good-looking, and people have only one side, so don't do it because of the Ministry of Service.

Sure enough, let the Ministry of Service be dissolved, there are still a lot of such bad things.

...

It was more than seven o'clock in the morning, Long Zhisuke raised his head and sighed exhaustedly, expending a lot of energy and physical strength.

Jing Kao also got up at this time, and yawned slightly to Ryunosuke, "Oh hayo, Ryunosuke."

Ryunosuke temporarily put down the manuscript in his hand and looked at the light blue sweatshirt and black casual sweatpants, quietly cute: "Hair is a little messy."

"Oh? Oh." Jing Kao turned her head slightly and combed her long hair.

[Sleeping on the bed, naturally, there is no ponytail, and I can't move my hair under the pressure of Ryunosuke at night.

Ryunosuke didn't know all of this.

However, combing the hair of the fiancee is also an excellent experience.

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Ryunosuke was relieved of the source of the distressing darkness, and walked to Jing Kao.

Jing Kao was adjusting her knee-length hair, and Ryunosuke also stroked the soft black hair to his heart.

During this period, Ryunosuke also decided to read a bad book.

"Jing and cute, where shall we go to play in the morning?"

"Huh?" Jing Kao heard Ryunosuke's question behind her, and tilted her head in confusion, "Don't you just go back?"

Long Zhisuke smiled: "Anyway, I took leave in the morning, so it's better to go back at noon. Just go back at 1 o'clock in the afternoon after dinner."

"Oh... okay," Jing lovely said in her heart, now it's more than seven o'clock in the morning, one hour from seven to eight...

Until eleven o'clock, I have to eat and then go back. Not surprisingly, I can rest for half an hour in Chiba.

Therefore, there are only three and a half hours to play.

Ryunosuke waited patiently for Jing's lovely answer, and continued to comb Jing's lovely long hair under his hands.

When it was almost done, Ryunosuke lowered his head and sniffed while looking at the black hair hanging completely straight like a waterfall.

It has a bit of fragrance, but the taste is very light, just like peach blossoms, which is neither enchanting nor restrained.