Everyone was about to part, and Yuxian, who hadn't spoken since the beginning, ran over and said to Qiao Long:

"I, I'll try hard, communicate with my mother or something...

Save you always look at me with such envious eyes. "

Qiao Long didn't say a word, just rubbed the little guy's head with a relieved smile.

Then, under the watchful eyes of the two sisters, the four walked away.

Chapter 31 Overwhelmed, Overwhelmed

Jingle bell~

Accompanied by a loud alarm clock, Qiao Long got out of bed, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and yawned for a long time.

Perfect flesh exposed to the morning air.

Quickly waking himself up, he got dressed and walked out of the room.

Looking at the messy apartment in front of him again, Qiao Long pursed his lips and sighed:

"The more I think about it, the more uneconomical it becomes. I must have been tricked by senior sister Azi."

But the movements of his hands were not slow, and he gathered up the beer cans and empty wine bottles all over the floor in twos and twos, and stuffed the clothes that Azusa Hamaoka threw away into the washing machine as usual.

Then I put on my apron and started to make breakfast.

He still hasn't reached the level of his predecessors, daring to wear a naked apron.

Qiao Long, who has all his housekeeping skills fully equipped, can cook a simple breakfast with ease, and he can finish a table of sumptuous dishes in less than half an hour.

Looking at the table in front of him, he nodded in satisfaction, then walked to Azusa Hamaoka's room and knocked on the closed door.

"Sister Azi, wake up, I'm going to be late for class!"

But there was no response for a long time.

He could only sigh in a low voice, rubbed his temples, and shouted inside:

"Senior Azi? Did you hear that? Senior Azi...

I'm in! "

Saying that, he opened the door of Azusa Hamaoka's room, but there was no one there.

Qiao Long was not surprised by this scene.

After all, Azusa Hamaoka is used to sleeping outside twice a day, in PaB or school dormitory.

Just about to turn his head and leave, but looking at the empty room inside, Qiao Long raised his eyebrows suddenly, and his eyes began to sparkle with curiosity.

"Speaking of which, I haven't been to Azi-senpai's room yet, what kind of girl's room is it~"

It seems that he was infected by Yizhi, the source of all evil, or that he is old and serious like Qiao Long, and he can't help but feel a little curious about the girl's room.

"I'm not a pervert, after all, I'm not that lustful guy like Iori.

I'm just helping senior sister Azi clean the room. This is normal, after all, the original agreement was to do the housekeeping of the apartment for half a year. "

Speaking self-deceiving words, Qiao Long walked into Azusa Hamaoka's room with a trace of curiosity and a wretched smile.

After taking a casual look, Qiao Long sighed, and the trace of indecency disappeared, leaving his face full of boredom.

"Senior Azi's room is nothing, it's very ordinary. I thought the girl's room was so amazing, that's all."

While talking, he began to help Azusa Hamaoka tidy up the house.

But just when he lifted the quilt of Azusa Hamaoka, Qiao Long's movements froze instantly.

wow——

He quickly covered the quilt, with cold sweat all over his face, with a forced smile on his face, he murmured:

"Impossible, Impossible, I must have read it wrong, Senior Sister Azi just sees it, no matter how out of tune she is, she won't play with the fun..."

He was only halfway through when he suddenly remembered what Azusa Hamaoka had said to him——

"Actually, I am also a two-knife style."

Cold sweat swished down and slapped on the face:

"Forget, what Sister Azi said is really possible, am I... doomed?

Damn, I haven't had much contact with senior sister Azi for several days, and I actually forgot about this...

Didn't expect senior sister Azi to be so unrestrained?

The problem is not what it used to be, but now it's co-renting with a man like me!Didn't she even pay attention! ?

My dear mother..."

Swallowing, Qiao Long stepped back lightly.

"It's okay, as long as you don't let her know that I've been in this room, get out quickly!"

Taking two steps back lightly, Qiao Long turned around sharply, but unfortunately, his little toe hit the corner of a wooden box protruding from the bottom of the bed.

hiss--

The severe pain made Qiao Long squat down instantly.

After all, everyone knows how painful it is to have a bumped little toe.

A tough guy like Qiao Long, who was carrying the steel with his bare hands, couldn't help but gasped and rubbed his toes with his hand.

At this time, he noticed that there was a large wooden box under Azusa Hamaoka's bed.

With three points of anger and seven points of curiosity, he dragged the wooden box out, and the contents of the box made Qiao Long stunned for an instant.

"Baseball bats, boomerangs, wrenches, screwdrivers, chains, knuckles...

Whoa!The kitchen knives and spatulas are thrown here, as well as the electric shock device! ?

Well, I figured it out, why senior sister Azi was so relieved to share the rent with me, with these guys, if anyone really has evil intentions, they will definitely not be able to please. "

With that said, he stuffed the box back with lingering fear.

After a quick breakfast, Qiao Long cleaned the dishes, and at this moment, the voices of Iori and Kohei also sounded outside——

"Hey~JOJO! Going to school!"

"Hurry up! I'll be waiting for you!"

Hearing his friend's call, Qiao Long casually wiped the water off his hands, picked up three bags and left the apartment.

When he got out of the apartment, he saw Iori and Kohei looking at him eagerly, like chicks waiting to be fed.

Qiao Long rolled his eyes angrily, handed over the bag in his hand, and cursed:

"Can't you two bastards eat it again? It's like this every day! I'm almost becoming your nanny!"

Iori took a bite of the pancake fruit in his hand without shame, and muttered:

"Oh, JOJO, your craftsmanship is so good, why don't you do more if you do well, right, Genghei?"

"woo woo woo woo……"

Gengping, however, had his mouth full of food and couldn't hear what he said at all.

However, it can be seen from his shining eyes that he agrees with Iori's words.

Qiao Long glanced at the two skins speechlessly, and scolded with a smile:

"Okay! I can't tell you guys! The rest is for Qiansa. When you go to school, Iori, you send it to Qiansa.

Let's go, two rebellious sons. "

With that said, he turned his head and walked towards the school.

"Who do you call a rebellious son!?"

Yi Zhi didn't let Qiao Long take advantage of his mouth, and immediately started a war of words with Qiao Long, and followed Qiao Long towards the school.

"Whoever takes my word will be."

"Hey——you seem to be uneducated!"

"Shut up! Sinister! Why would you have such a useless son as a father? It broke the heart of my old father."

"I go……"

"Zizai won't make you breakfast tomorrow."

"..."

Yizhi looked at the pancake fruit in his hand, hesitated for a second, could only bite his mouth bitterly, and stopped arguing with Qiao Long.

Gengping next to him was indulging in the delicious food, ignoring the war of words between the two guys.

The three walked towards the school like this.

Qiao Long also felt relieved because he succeeded in taking advantage of Yizhi.

Today is Qiao Long's victory~

……

Going to school, Qiao Long was about to open his locker when he suddenly noticed that the locker was a bit difficult to open. He raised his eyebrows and turned his gaze to Yi Zhi.

A malicious smile flashed by.

He said to Iori:

"Iori, I can't open this cabinet, please help me open it."

"Eh? All right."

Yizhi didn't think much about it, she agreed casually and walked to Qiao Long's cabinet.

But he didn't see Qiao Long and Geng Ping behind him taking a step back in tacit understanding.

The cabinet was opened, and envelopes of various sizes and sizes poured out of the cabinet, and Iori was instantly buried by these letters.

After a while, Iori emerged from the pile of letters, his face full of disbelief:

"What are these!?"

Kohei came over with a sympathetic face and patted Iori on the shoulder, sighing:

"As you can see, they are all love letters."

But that cheap swishing smile made Yizhi's face bulge with veins.

But then Yizhi changed his mind, grinned ferociously and said:

"Gengping, you know so well, you must have been buried too, right?"

"How can..."

Geng Ping was about to deny it, but Qiao Long on the side immediately replied:

"Yes, Gengping was even worse. He was almost suffocated by these letters, and even went to the infirmary to lie down for half an hour."

"JOJO!!"

Gengping, who was exposed to the scandal, was instantly upset, and stared at Qiao Long with a ghostly face.

Yizhi raised his eyebrows and smiled with an even more schadenfreude expression:

"Oh~ Gengping, you are so miserable, you were sent to the infirmary."

"No way race!! Beiyuan! Aren't you also buried? How good do you think you are!"

Yizhi didn't quarrel with Kohei, but copied a letter with doubts on his face:

"Is this stuffed wrong? Why are so many letters coming out of the JOJO cabinet?"

Qiao Long also spoke at this time.

With a proud face, he sighed cheaply:

"Oh, it's really annoying, those women are always haunted, stuffing letters into my cabinet every day.

I told you not to do this, but if they didn’t listen, they wrote it for me alone and gave it to me.

It's really troublesome that people from other schools come to plug in. "

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