"Ah..."
Jasmine slowly opened her eyes.
The little guy yawned sleepily, and then got out of the blanket sleepily.
She straightened her back, stretched her limbs and her almost undulating chest, and stretched a lazy waist that looked extremely comfortable.
"Strange dream."
After that, she didn't comb her blond long hair, which looked a little disheveled at the moment, and she just let it hang down like a golden waterfall and scattered on the slightly messy bed.
The little girl tilted her head, her cute face was still a little confused, as if she wanted to recall the content of that unpleasant dream.
But it failed obviously, and soon the little guy put this matter behind him, and stood up from the bed all at once.
After that, she just looked around.
Although after initial cleaning and tidying, the whole room looks much cleaner, but the formation on the wall that Qin Xingyan drew with her own blood cannot be solved in a short while—in fact, it took Miyama Chihaya No amount of effort was able to wipe off the blood that had begun to solidify.
"landlord?"
The little guy raised his soft and boneless right hand and caressed his chest.
The spiritual link between the two is still there, but the feeling as if separated by a layer of plastic film makes the little guy vaguely understand that Xu Shenxing is not in this world now.
Jasmine patted her face lightly, put this little unhappiness behind her, and jumped off the bed all at once.
She picked up the hair tie next to the bed and wanted to tie a ponytail herself.
But it may be because Xu Shenxing usually helped her do this kind of thing, so after a lot of clumsy work, the little guy couldn't achieve the result he wanted—the ponytail had completely turned to the other side, and it was originally soft (But because of the sleeping posture, a lot of stupid hairs are turned up) her long hair has also become more messy under her own ruthless ravages.
After re-correcting to no avail, the little guy simply gave up his efforts and lifted the ponytail that was about to approach the side ponytail directly over his shoulders and hung down from the front of his shoulders, making it similar to what the audience jokingly called "Death Flag hairstyle" in some animation works. A hairstyle full of femininity.
What's interesting is that Jasmine's usual personality is that of a black little lolita who has no appetite, but after wearing this hairstyle, she also looks a little bit more like a wife.
After doing all of this, Jasmine left the room—for some reason, it was clearly her own room, but she still acted like she was sneaking out.
Just when Jasmine was hesitating what to do, a person happened to turn around the corner of the corridor.
When the other party saw Jasmine, a surprised expression appeared on his face...but that expression only lasted for a moment.
"You're awake." Le Zhengjing—although I guess many people have forgotten about this fake loli temporarily boarding in Sakura's apartment—gazing at Jasmine with his usual dead fish eyes.
Although there was quite a big commotion in Sakura's apartment before, this guy was the only one who hardly showed up and always stayed out of it.
At this time, she was wearing glasses that she didn't know where she came from, a bird's nest hair that was not much better than Jasmine's, and an old-fashioned sportswear that didn't match the season. Drinking a cup of Hexue's vanilla flavored ice cream, she looked like a dead house girl who went downstairs to get snacks.
If Jasmine hadn't happened to be in the way between this guy and the stairs, she probably wouldn't have greeted the little girl.
"Oh."
Jasmine let out an exclamation sound of unknown meaning.
A subtle look appeared on Le Zhengjing's face. She took a step sideways, but Jasmine immediately took a big step too, blocking her way again.
This made the house girl Le Zhengjing's eyes twitch.
If it wasn't that she couldn't beat the opponent, she might have thrown Jasmine out long ago.
Jasmine obviously didn't have this self-awareness, and just continued to play the behavior of staring at each other.
After a while, Le Zhengjing realized that Jasmine's eyes seemed to be fixed on the ice cream in his hand.
So she put her hand behind her back: "This is not acceptable, if you want to eat it, you can buy it yourself!"
It seems that this guy even made a special trip out for this ice cream.
But it's not incomprehensible, after all, Lao Xu is not yet rich enough to have such extravagant (for him) ice cream as He○Xue in the refrigerator at home.
"Human beings need to understand each other." Jasmine said solemnly: "Speak."
"No, no, you and I are not human, are we? In every sense..."
Le Zhengjing, who hadn't suffered a mental blow, would naturally not be persuaded by Jasmine's mustache, she retorted with an embarrassing face.
"..."
Jasmine fell silent.
So Le Zhengjing was going to take this opportunity to leave here.
In the end, he didn't take two steps and was blocked by Jasmine again.
"The world will be destroyed because of this!" Jasmine said in an extremely serious tone, "Say it."
"Don't destroy the world just because of such a trivial matter! How obsessed are you with He○xue!"
Le Zhengjing couldn't help but sighed helplessly: "Forget it, then I'll give you a bite...only one bite?"
"wo~"
"Why is there such an unclear voice again?"
Le Zhengjing sighed again, took out the wood chips presented by the convenience store, scooped out some from the ice cream cup, and handed it to Jasmine: "Come on, ah~"
"slim Shady."
Jasmine ate the paper cup in the other hand in one gulp.
"Ah! Too much! The sugar I live on!"
Le Zhengjing immediately showed a shocked expression, looking at Jasmine's left hand where only saliva remained, wanting to cry but not tears.
"Wo prefers the chocolate flavor." Jasmine chewed, while Ulu Ulu said inarticulately: "Say it."
"Are you still complaining about the taste after eating other people's food?! How capricious you are!"
Le Zhengjing couldn't help thumping and shouting.
"Your things are the things of the nest."
"Are you Ji'an! Or Jin Shining!"
"Fatty talk." Jasmine said proudly, swallowing the ice cream and the paper cup at the same time.
"Although I don't know why, this kind of tone makes people super uncomfortable! In other words, this is not something to be proud of at all! Hey, my mother is so angry!"
Le Zhengjing, who was almost in tears, staggered upstairs like a zombie after losing the spiritual support to continue to code at home in the summer.
"Hmm, resurrection." Jasmine nodded, and then stretched out her bright red tongue to lick the ice cream from the corner of her mouth, her eyes were full of brilliance: "I'm going to talk to the landlord next."