“Tsubasa, go take a shower first!”

Seeing Natsume Tsubasa’s appearance, although he wondered why he was so drenched so much with the umbrella, Suzuki Sonoko did not ask more, grabbed his hand without hesitation, and walked quickly to the bathroom.

“Good, good.”

A smile appeared on Tsubasa Natsume and he let Suzuki Sonoko pull it.

“I’ll go get ready for a change of clothes.”

Mao Lilan relocked the door, followed the two men and walked to the room in the living quarters.

Although Sonoko Suzuki and Morilan knew that Tsubasa Natsume would not get sick from the rain, there was no doubt that it would be uncomfortable.

After Suzuki Sonoko left, Natsume Tsubasa showered and thought.

The first is how to get along with Reiko Natsume and Natsume Ren in the future, there will definitely be more and more intersections in the future, but he is not the real Natsume Tsubasa after all, if he gets along for too long, he will undoubtedly be exposed, and maybe he has already noticed it through this dialogue.

The second is about this car accident, whether someone deliberately murdered who or coincidentally happened for the time being, don’t think much for the time being, after all, drunk driving on rainy days is indeed easy to have an accident, on the other hand, if no one dies, it is only injured or okay, in case there is a grudge on the main road born can be troublesome.

And in the end, it is also the thing he hesitates the most at the moment, whether to tell Xiaolan and Yuanzi…

In fact, sooner or later, he will know, or meet in the store one day, this Natsume Tsubasa is very clear and clear, after all, he can’t avoid the first fifteen, but even he hasn’t fully figured out how to face and get along, and how to talk to the two women.

Moreover, Natsume Tsubasa is really very bad at this kind of feelings, after all, he used to grow up from an orphanage, and the only recognized elder was the dean’s grandmother who had passed away, and now that this situation suddenly happened, it was difficult for him to decide what to do.

Letting the falling water fall on his head, Natsume exhaled.

Perhaps accepting it generously is also a way, but he can’t pass the threshold in his heart after all, even if he still yearns for a normal family in his heart.

In the room.

Morilan has already prepared Tsubasa’s changed clothes and watches Doraemon’s manga for the fourth time with Sonoko Suzuki.

“Don’t ask for a time machine, just give any door, so that you don’t have to take a car where you want, you can open the door…” muttered Suzuki Sonoko enviously.

Hearing this, Mao Lilan smiled slightly: “I want to take a time machine back to my childhood.” ”

“To stop uncle and aunt from separating?” Speaking of this, Suzuki Sonoko was curious: “Speaking of which, what exactly did uncle and aunt separate?” ”

“Uh…”

Mao Lilan thought back for a while, found that he couldn’t remember it at all, and said helplessly: “I forgot.” ”

“Ahem!” Suzuki Sonoko was surprised: “No…”

“But I really forgot, I can’t remember how to think about it.”

Mao Lilan pondered, but still couldn’t think of the reason.

Seeing this, Suzuki Sonoko turned the pages of the comic book and changed the topic: “Then let’s continue to read the manga, and when Tsubasa takes a bath, we can listen to the follow-up to the last story.” ”

“Hmm.”

Mao Lilan also returned his attention to the manga, after all, he was still young, and a long time has passed now, and it is normal that he can’t remember it for a while.

After a while…

As soon as Natsume Tsubasa opened the bathroom door after taking a shower, he saw the clothes placed on the sofa, quickly dressed and walked into the room, saw that the two women were reading manga, and smiled slightly: “Do you need me to tell some stories outside of comics?” ”

“Yes!” Suzuki Sonoko nodded repeatedly: “Let’s continue with that story from the afternoon.” ”

Morilan stood up, made way for Natsume Tsubasa, and thought for a while, “I remember talking about Doraemon and Nobita, and found a stone statue exactly like them in the courtyard. ”

“Okay, I’ll start talking right away, wait until I dry my hair first.”

Natsume Tsubasa walked to the desk, quickly dried his hair with a hair dryer, picked up the juice that I don’t know who prepared it, drank it, and asked, “Do you want to drink juice?” ”

“We’ve drunk it before, Tsubasa come and tell the story!” Sonoko Suzuki urged with a smile.

“Good.”

Natsume Tsubasa put down the cup, sat down on the sofa, and began to tell the story that had not been told before.

Morilan and Sonoko Suzuki looked at each other and smiled, closed their eyes tacitly, felt the unique aura of Natsume Tsubasa around them, and listened to the interesting Doraemon story, which was the period they were most looking forward to.

Time passes slowly…

Just when the time reached five o’clock, Suzuki Sonoko’s mobile phone suddenly rang, which made her sigh: “I’m going back again…”

“It’s okay, I’ll take a day off tomorrow, and I’ll continue when you come.”

Hearing Natsume’s words, Suzuki Sonoko’s loss was instantly swept away, and he got up and said excitedly: “Great! Then I’ll go back to sleep first, and I’ll come over very early tomorrow. ”

“Hmm.” Natsume Tsubasa smiled and nodded.

At this moment, Suzuki Sonoko lightly tapped Natsume Tsubasa on the cheek with a thunderous momentum, and then got up and left with a smile.


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