The taxi stopped in front of an apartment building.
This apartment building is one of the most common buildings in Japan, with nearly a hundred residents in each building, and the size of the apartments is usually small.
Compared with domestic housing, Japan is even more expensive.
Haruko's living environment is far less than Chanel's, and she can only share an open-plan one-bedroom apartment with her younger brother here.
Haruko dragged Yuwen Cheng and trotted to the huge trash can downstairs.
The huge garbage can was filled with all kinds of household garbage, and the smell was not good, but Haruko didn't seem to care, she sighed softly: "Yuwenjun, do you know?
Ever since I got this debt, I've come home late every night to pick up bottles while no one is here, sort them out and sell them to the recycling station.
I counted every penny on my fingers, counting how long it would take to pay it off......"
Tears welled up from Haruko's eyes and fell down her smooth cheeks: "I've thought of everything......
I thought, I thought I wouldn't be able to pay it off in my life......"
Haruko bowed to the trash can: "Thank you." ” Huge garbage cans stand silently.
Haruko unfolded the IOU tightly held in her hand, took one last look, tore it up little by little, and threw it into the trash can, and the flying confetti slowly spilled in the air, like an abandoned past.
Yu Wencheng looked at the scraps of paper falling to the ground, and coughed slightly: "Since you have arrived home, then I will leave ......"
He didn't make it.
Haruko grabbed him and rushed up the apartment building as if she were flying.
Yu Wencheng was dragged away by her inexplicably, and he didn't know what was going on.
There is no elevator in the apartment, and Haruko takes Yu Wencheng to the fourth floor and enters one of the rooms.
It's only about 20 square meters, which is very small for living, but it looks neat, and there is a partition inside that separates the two beds.
Opening the door, Haruko pulled Yuwencheng into the door, and her little face was shyly as if there were two small suns burning on her cheeks: "Yu, Yuwenjun."
You're covered in sweat......
Take a shower at my place and then go.
I've got my brother's clothes, he's, he's about your size......"
Don't talk about it in the summer, Yuwen Chengdao doesn't feel anything, this is strange and uncomfortable.
Today, I was covered in ashes from fights everywhere, and when I went to save Haruko just now, I was running with all my might, and my body was dirty and sweaty.
Although it seems that it is a bit inappropriate for a big man to take a bath at a girl's house, the children of the rivers and lakes are informal, and they are singing together every night......
Well, it's not informal.
Haruko's bathroom is divided into two compartments, the outer room is the toilet and the inner room is the bathroom room.
Yu Wencheng put his clothes in the bathroom and went into the bathroom, and as soon as he turned on the water, he heard a knock on the door, and Haruko's voice came softly: "Yuwenjun......
I'll take your clothes and wash ......."
"No, no, I can ...... it myself" Yu Wencheng was unconsciously a little panicked, but Haruko had already taken her clothes and went out.
Yu Wencheng: "?
” Did you really come in and get your clothes?
I thought you came in and saw me take a shower......
Bai was happy......
Haruko didn't wash her clothes, she hugged Yu Wencheng's clothes and stood in front of the window in a daze.
The clothes were still warm, and the sweat almost soaked the entire shirt.
But that's just the surface, and when you open the inner layer of the shirt, you'll find that there's blood all over the place.
And so it was......
Tears flowed down like a dam bursting and fell on Yu Wencheng's clothes, and the stains of blood gradually spread like a wave returning to the sea.
She didn't know what was going on, but what was in front of her was enough to support her suspicions.
No matter what method Yu Wencheng uses to get her IOU back, it will never be a simple and pleasant process; Just by looking at the sweat on his forehead when he rushed into the room, I knew that he must have rushed there without stopping......
Haruko almost choked up, lest Yu Wencheng hear, and hurriedly buried her head in the wet shirt.
The strong masculine breath pours into the nasal cavity, which inexplicably makes people feel reassured.
This man ......
Behind his back, he silently risked himself, injured himself, and sweated for himself......
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On the surface, he jokes with himself nonchalantly, and never says that he wants to solve anything for himself.
Even if you rush to save yourself, you have to make up a reason......
Thinking that Yuwen Cheng insisted that Kurata was beaten because he glanced at him, Haruko couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed.
This man, no matter what, refuses to admit that he did all this for himself.
He didn't want to put himself under a heavy psychological burden, and he didn't want to make himself feel like he owed him anything......
Yu Wencheng ......
You, why are you being so nice to me......
Haruko was a little stupid for a while, and she couldn't help but burst into tears when she thought of what he had done for herself, but when she thought of the stupidity when he pretended to be stupid, she couldn't help laughing, so she cried and laughed for a while, and she couldn't stop for a while.
'Click.
The sound of 'whooshing' water in the water pipe suddenly stopped, indicating that Yu Wencheng had finished taking a shower and was about to wipe his body.
Haruko hurriedly wiped her face and got up to leave the window.
Yu Wencheng came out wearing a pair of beach pants, there was no way, there was only one in it: "Qingzi......
What about clothes?
” Haruko's voice came softly: "Wait a minute......
I'll help you with the wound first. ” Yu Wencheng raised his head and couldn't help but be stunned.
Haruko didn't know when she changed her clothes.
It is a set of nightdresses.
In fact, it's quite normal to wear a nightdress at home, but Haruko's nightdress doesn't know how old she bought it, and now she looks very small when she wears it.
The suspender belt on the shoulders of Guangrunxiang is stretched back by the full curve, but the hem of the nightdress is tucked high to cover the heel of the thighs.
Yu Wencheng's heart fluttered, and he hurriedly raised his gaze.
As a result, an even more terrifying scene was seen.
Haruko's face was perfect, and her crimson cheeks were sunk into two pretty dimples, like a blooming flower.
Such a beautiful face is matched with coquettishness and shyness, coupled with Haruko's demeanor of wanting to refuse and welcome......
Yu Wencheng felt so hot, he felt that the temperature in his body was probably over 100 degrees Celsius.
It boiled like boiling water.
Facing Yuwencheng's scorching gaze, Haruko's pretty face became more and more ruddy, she stroked her black hair behind her ears, took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and said softly: "Yuwenjun."
Just sit on the bed. ” In such a small place, there are not many places to sit, Yu Wencheng responded with a dry and cracking sound, and sat on the bed mechanically.
In fact, there are not many external injuries on Yu Wencheng's body, mainly abrasions, mainly caused by the fat boy Ishijing Long's hug, but the area of the abrasions is relatively large, and it looks a little shocking.
Haruko opened the medicine box and skillfully treated Yu Wencheng's wounds, and her eyes turned red.
Yu Wencheng looked at the little girl as if she was about to cry again, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Look at your technique, it's quite professional."
Learned?
” Haruko nodded silently: "Well, I studied medicine before......"
"Veterinarian?"
Haruko: "?
” Haruko couldn't help but laugh out loud: "That's right.
It's a veterinarian. ” Yu Wencheng nodded solemnly: "Then you treat my injuries, even if you treat me, it will be considered a professional counterpart." ” Haruko: "!
” Haruko's hands trembled with laughter, and she almost threw the cotton balls on the ground, and it took a while to regain her breath and continue wiping.
But this time Haruko didn't smile, she put the medicine box on the bedside table, turned around and looked at Yu Wencheng's face very seriously: "Yu Wenjun."
Thank you. ”