Super Scholar’s Japanese Girlfriend

Chapter 7: How did you get this button?

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The faint mist in the air was dispersed by the sunlight, and the dark room gradually became brighter.

I still remember when I was a child, when the sun rose, the alleys were always lively. There were steaming breakfast stalls along the street. Aunts took advantage of the excitement of the market to sell their home-grown vegetables on the street. Crowded in the narrow streets Cars honking at the street corners, children carrying schoolbags while walking and eating breakfast, young people rushing to work, the sun falling on the big yellow cat stretching on the wall, life can't be said to be comfortable, but when I think back now, I remember most of it. They are all smiling.

Year by year, fewer and fewer people live in this ancient alley and small street. Young people have moved to the city, leaving these old houses and a few old men who often sit at the door to enjoy the cool air.

When Shen Yu rarely slept in, he felt the warm red color of his eyelids gradually lighting up. He frowned hard, and then slowly opened his eyes.

"Bai Xiaomeng, wake up."

Shen Yu softly called the cat's name, and the little fat cat nestled on his shoulder stretched and meowed like a baby, tickling his ears.

It's been a long time since I had such a long sleep. Shen Yu looked at the time and it was already eight o'clock in the morning.

The confusion caused by a long sleep began to wake up quickly, and he suddenly remembered that there was a Japanese girl living at home now.

I don't know how she slept last night, but I have to say that Asaba Rika was quite noisy last night.

When taking a bath, Shen Yu came over to wake him up and asked why there were little goldfish in the bathtub. Then he came over an hour later and asked what to do if there were so many mosquitoes. Now Shen Yu picked up his phone and saw a text message she sent in the middle of the night, saying She couldn't sleep and asked him if he was asleep...

Girls are really troublesome.

When I opened the door and came out to wash up, I saw that her door was still closed and the sink in the bathroom was dry, which meant that the sister was not awake yet.

Shen Yu had no intention of waking her up. While muttering to himself that girls were trouble, he caught the little goldfish from the bathtub and kept it in a big red bucket. Then he found a brush and detergent and disinfectant, and carefully cleaned it. Clean the tub.

After finishing this, it was already half past eight. After Shen Yu finished washing, he took a bucket and took out the clothes in the washing machine to dry.

Asaba Rika's clothes were also together. Of course, their underwear was hand-washed and was fluttering in the wind on the balcony.

Instinctively, Shen Yu curiously looked at Asaba Rika's underwear, which was black and white. The black size was obviously larger than the visual effect, so she felt that even an ordinary place like the balcony had a strange and charming smell. .

Cut, cut, cut!

Shen Yu returned to his expressionless state and continued to hang clothes like a robot.

By the way, how do you fasten that button...

The buttons are behind her back, did she turn her hands back to button them...

Shen Yu was so engrossed in thought that he accidentally turned his hands behind his back, feeling that this operation was really not easy, it was too difficult.

Suddenly I came to my senses, what the hell am I doing

Cut, cut, cut! Cut, cut, cut!

After drying the clothes, Shen Yu returned to the house. It was almost nine o'clock, and Asaba Rika hadn't gotten up yet. Sure enough, the cute girl didn't have a morning, which was really sad.

"Bai Xiaomeng, it's time to eat."

"Meow~"

Bai Xiaomeng also finished using the toilet. She pushed the toilet to flush with little Jiojio on her back. When she heard Shen Yu calling him, she ran out to eat.

"What do you want for breakfast?"

Shen Yu took out two packages of cat food, one with chicken flavor and one with beef flavor.

Bai Xiaomeng used her little paw to pick up the chicken-flavored food, and Shen Yu poured some for it.

He was also a little hungry, so he went downstairs and went out to buy breakfast.

The place where he buys breakfast is next door. He is his neighbor. The family has lived here for decades. The couple runs a breakfast stall. The proprietress is responsible for selling steamed buns and soy milk, and the boss is responsible for selling soup noodles. Make some late night snacks, their home is behind the stall.

"Xiaoyu, it's so early today, is it still fried dough sticks and soy milk?"

When Aunt Wang saw Shen Yu, she also greeted her warmly. She and her husband were both young, in their thirties, but their craftsmanship was very good. His family had the best business among the nearby breakfast restaurants.

"Good morning, Aunt Wang. I won't eat fried dough sticks today. Let my uncle pack me two portions of soup noodles."

Shen Yu responded with a smile. He was a top student in the neighborhood, but he was not a nerd. He still knew how to deal with the world. The biggest difference from other young people was probably his time planning. Shen Yu rarely did things that wasted time. , if you have this time, it would be better to read two more books.

A typical person who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside will not waste time on the other person, not even get angry, if he feels that the other person is insignificant.

"Is there someone at home?" Aunt Wang's mind was very quick.

"right."

Shen Yu didn't explain much. He just glanced inside the stall out of habit. He didn't see the familiar little figure helping to clear the table. He asked seemingly casually: "Where's the puff? You haven't come back yet? School starts tomorrow too." Alright?"

"She's been playing crazy in the countryside. Her father will go back to pick her up at noon. Yesterday, he said on the phone that he had caught a lot of cicadas and would give you some as a gift when he comes back."

Hearing this, a smile naturally appeared on Shen Yu's face, "Really?"

While chatting, two portions of noodle soup were prepared. The speed was definitely because Aunt Wang had jumped in the queue, because it was Aunt Wang who secretly avoided other customers and went to the kitchen to bring it out to Shen Yu.

"Aunt Wang, thank you."

"Why are you so polite? Take it back quickly. The noodles will become mushy after soaking for a long time."

Shen Yu returned home carrying two portions of noodles. When he went up to the second floor, he saw Asaba Rika sneaking up at the door of his room, her ear pressed against the door, not noticing Shen Yu carrying breakfast behind him at all.

It looked like she had just woken up. She was still wearing house shorts that just reached her buttocks. She was dangling her two white legs and was lying on the door, holding her breath and eavesdropping.

"what are you doing."

Unexpectedly, a Shen Yu voice sounded behind her. Asaha Rika was startled. She quickly turned around and pressed against the door. Her eyes were panicked and her hands were shaking in front of her: "Shen Yu Lord!? Please don't misunderstand me. !!”

"I, I just want to see if you're awake... but I don't dare to knock on the door for fear of waking you up..."

She was depressed and speechless, thinking that if a zombie virus broke out one day, when the zombies opened her head, they would be full of disappointment.

"I woke up a long time ago."

Chen Yu put the two breakfasts on the table, opened one and started eating. Bai Xiaomeng smelled the fragrance and ran in from the balcony, jumped on his lap and waited to eat.

"That's it... you woke up so early..."

Rika Asaba smiled awkwardly. She was neither standing nor sitting. She smelled the fragrance of noodles again, and her stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

"Have you washed up?"

"Not yet... I forgot to bring my toothbrush..."

"There is a cup and toothbrush in the cabinet above the sink. Wash up quickly. After breakfast, I will take you to apply for a bank and mobile phone card. You may not be free in the afternoon."

"OK!"

Rika Asaba ran away as if she had been granted amnesty.

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