If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Kirino made up his mind secretly and reminded himself that he must always pay attention to Kyosuke's living conditions in the future.

Kyousuke didn't know what Tono was thinking, he was thinking about other issues.Originally, he felt that he didn't need to move furniture when moving, and that the distance to the new home was not far, so he could just walk over with his suitcase. At most, he would pull one Tongnai's box with one hand, and let Tongnai pull his half-filled suitcase. Enough.

I didn't expect there to be so many things.

Especially the two big boxes, you can only carry them without a wheel, and it's exciting to think about it when you carry this thing for a kilometer.

Then get a TAXI.

So he asked Tong Nai's opinion: "Let's take a taxi."

Tong Nai said "um" lightly: "I plan to do so too."

Jingsuke waited two seconds for the next text, so he had to look at her a little embarrassedly: "Um...how do you want to call a taxi, I have never called..."

Tonguo turned her head to look at him speechlessly, but then thought of Jingsuke's previous life and felt another pain in her heart. She didn't look to the side, and concealed her expression: "...Just beckoning."

As she said that, she stretched out her delicate little hand, and the bright colors on her nails traced orange-red tracks in the air, blocking a taxi that just happened to pass by.

Jingsuke said that what he asked was not what he meant. He had never eaten pork, and he had seen pigs running. He was naturally clear about beckoning to take a taxi. What he did not understand was what to do after getting in the car, such as whether to pay first or pay later, Do you need to give directions to the driver, etc.

However, after seeing that Tong Nai had already taken over the job of communicating with the driver, he did not explain it any more. Anyway, the goal had been achieved, so he silently put the luggage into the car with the uncle of the driver who got out of the car to help. And put it in the trunk, as a silent heavy labor.

After the luggage was put away, both Jingsuke and Tong Nao sat in the back row of the taxi, and the uncle with the stubble on his face didn't say much and drove the car to the destination silently.

Generally speaking, taxi drivers are quite talkative. After all, the road is very boring, but this uncle lost his interest in chatting after knowing that he was only about one kilometer away from the destination. This distance is not enough to chat.

While driving the car, he glanced at the young couple sitting in the back row together through the rearview mirror. The two were chatting with each other, the girl with beautiful blond hair was slightly excited during the conversation, looking around. The stable state showed that she was a little excited, but the plain-looking boy next to him was just leaning on the window sill with one hand, keeping his head up and staring at the girl, answering some chattering words in her excited state from time to time.

Probably the newly married rich second generation, the driver uncle sighed slightly in pain.

045 Kosaka Kirino is not very calm ([-])

With a "pop", the figure jumped on the soft bed happily like a little dolphin, and kicked up and down a few times with the spring in the mattress.

This person is Kyosuke.

In line with the principle that smart people and smokers like high places, the house rented by Jingsuke is on the top floor of a high-end apartment, on the 17th floor.There are two rooms, one living room, one kitchen, one bathroom and one study. The area of ​​100 square meters is more than enough for two people to live in.

Take the elevator to the top floor with a lot of luggage, go to the deepest part of the corridor, use the key to open the door, and then help Kirino move all her things into her bedroom, let her organize it by herself, Jingsuke easily pulls himself box into his bedroom.

Then he threw himself on the bed.

It's like meeting relatives.

To be fair, it is understandable for Jingsuke to be excited when he sees a good bed after sleeping on a hard bed for so many years.

Not a good boat after all.

The sunlight from the window next to him shone warmly on his back. He lay on the dark blue sheets and enjoyed it for ten seconds before sitting up and packing.

Open the suitcase, put the textbooks in the drawer, hang the clothes and bags in the closet, and other daily necessities such as toothpaste and toothbrushes have already been bought and placed in the place where they should be, and they are all alive in an instant.

It took less than 10 minutes from unpacking the suitcase to lying on the bed again. For him, the move is considered complete.

Burying her head deep into the buckwheat husk pillow, Kyousuke listened to Kirino on the other side, who was still rummaging through the boxes, sorting things out. It was estimated that the work of tidying up had just begun for her.

The structure of the whole house is that the living room is in the center. The door, bathroom, bedroom and other rooms are all extended from the living room. Two bedrooms have one master and one master bedroom. Tong Nao lives in the large master bedroom with a double bed in it. Jingsuke lives in the living room. The second bedroom has a single bed.

Of course, even the single bed was much more spacious than Kyosuke's original firm bed.

Jingsuke rolled back and forth on the bed a few times. He was in a good mood. He felt that he had obtained the life he wanted through his own efforts.

He was paralyzed on the elastic bed, and the sound of Tongno stinging sugar palms in the other room came from his ears, and a warm feeling rose to his heart.

This is called home.

Kyousuke was getting more and more sleepy. He closed his eyes and listened carefully to the "Kaba" sound of Tongno pulling open the drawer in her own room, the "click" sound of closing the cabinet door, and the "ding-dong" sound from the collision of the clothes hangers. ” sound, the “bang” of the magazine thrown aside, the “hiss” of dragging the box... Countless sounds wrapped around him, showing him Kirino’s existence, and the indulgent feeling of reassurance filled Kyousuke’s heart.

After being so quiet for a while, Jingsuke struggled to open his eyes and sat up again. He was not a person who would indulge in enjoyment.

Or maybe he's trying to keep himself from being one of those people.

Shaky patted his head, Jingsuke felt that his next focus should be to take care of his body, otherwise it would be a pity to kneel just after a good life.

He walked out the door and passed through the knuckles of the living room "bang bang" and knocked on Tong Nao's closed white bedroom door: "I've packed it up, is there anything I can help with?"

Hearing the voice, Tong Nao should be putting something in the drawer, and the movement of her hands did not stop, and the voice of the louder voice came out at the same time: "It doesn't matter, I will do it myself."

Jingsuke replied "Okay" and didn't bother anymore. It's normal for girls to have a lot of things they don't want others to see.So he scratched the back of his head, turned around and went to the study to continue writing some novels.

The study room is decorated in an antique style, with a row of wooden bookshelves with natural textures standing against the wall, full of bookishness.

But none of the above books.

It's like telling that the journey of life has just begun.

Jingsuke pulled out the dark brown leather seat and leaned on it with some enjoyment. In the original home, there was only a wooden chair in his room that was so old that it didn't look like a product of this era. At school, it was just a rigid standard seat. Sitting on such a comfortable chair now, I feel that even my thinking flexibility has increased by [-]%.

He plugged the laptop on his desk, pressed the power button, and leaned back in the bouncy chair to wait.

Naturally, the computer was newly bought after receiving the manuscript fee. It is not a high-end product. After all, it is only for coding and browsing the web. There is no need to inflate it to buy the best of everything.

The new computer turned on quickly, and Jingsuke clicked the mouse to open the document software, and started typing slowly.

He hardly ever used a computer.

Naturally, he took the computer class at school, but that was all. He couldn't even eat at home sometimes. Naturally, he wouldn't have such a configuration as a computer. As a result, he was struggling to type, so he might as well write faster.