038. Toward a calm tomorrow(1/2)
"Early this morning, typhoon dandelions passed by the southeastern coast of Tokyo, weakening from a super typhoon level to a strong typhoon level, but this morning, it turned into a super typhoon level..."
"Paji." mixing platform.
"We can see that the disaster area in Tokyo has reached 1.5 million square kilometers, and the economic losses caused are even more..."
"Paji." mixing platform.
"...But this time, the trend is expected to turn northeast and gradually weaken into temperate cyclones. Today, we should be able to see that this wind is gradually weakening..."
Qian Linya's brows pounded twice.
It was like an appointment, and all the TV stations were talking about typhoons.
"Pai Ji."
When I revise the station again, the classic logo of Tokyo TV appears on the screen.
"Cai, I don't care about you but talk to you. I am just laughing at you because you are alone and feel pitiful. Don't make a mistake for me!..."
"At this kind of disaster, you have to watch Tokyo TV." Qian Linya sighed and threw the remote control to the other end of the sofa.
All channels are playing the disaster situation of Typhoon Dandelion, and only Tokyo TV is playing cartoons without any impact.
You can always trust Tokyo TV.
There was no TV in this apartment, but this TV was taken out from Qian Linya’s warehouse.
It was during the summer vacation, and he brought the seriously dusty TV from the warehouse in Wudai'an.
One is that I feel bored, and the other is that the TV will be broken even if I don’t need to be kept. As a result, after I took it over, I didn’t turn it on many times and I was about to move it away.
Fortunately, it came in handy today.
"Oh, it's so noisy."
Qingshui, who was sitting on the other end of the sofa, instantly covered the book on his legs and shouted in annoyance.
The anime sound came from the TV: "Ah! It's so noisy!"
Shimizu's words and lines in the animation actually mysteriously coincide.
Then, the heroine's arrogant voice came from the TV:
"Anyway, you just like girls from Oppein University, right? Pervert! Pervert!"
Qingshui blushed in an instant, picked up the pillow on the sofa, and knocked Qian Linya's head one after another.
"Hey! That's it! It's not my business! This is the line of the characters on TV!"
Qingshui didn't care about this for a moment, just knocking on his head.
...
The TV was turned off.
Qingshui Shina was too serious. The genes of this family are not suitable for watching TV. Qian Linya thought sadly.
Qian Linya tweaked his fingernails bored for a while and almost fell asleep. He moved his body and came to Qingshui Shiniu.
"What are you doing?" Qingshui said in anger. Her eyes did not move away from the book.
"Do you have anything to understand? I'll teach you."
"No, I'm reading a novel." Qingshui rolled her eyes in an instant, and held the back of the book toward him.
Qian Linya looked at the book she read from behind, which was a Japanese translation of "Water Margin".
"Why did the girl's family suddenly seem to be coming from Water Margin?"
Shimizu said in a stiff tone: "Please don't quarrel with me."
Qian Linya's mind flashed and said, "It's not that before, on the Shinkansen in Sendai, I mocked you for not watching "Water Margin" before you just wanted to finish reading "Water Margin"?"
Qingshui suddenly burst out: "No! No! How arrogant are you, that's why you think so! I want to see it myself! It's not because of you!"
She took the book and patted Qian Linya.
Qian Linya was filmed by her in a big book "Water Margin", which was like being fucked, and her chest became sweet and she almost vomited blood.
Fortunately, with her strength, she could not flexibly wield the book as wielded as a meteor hammer, which allowed Qian Linya to avoid serious injuries.
He really wanted to tell Qingshui that Aojiao had retired from the environment.
But her "Water Margin" has not yet left, so he dare not say it.
"Since the beginning, I have been hindering me all the time. How can I surpass you in this way?"
Qian Linya grabbed Qingshui's hands and held her hands holding the book high in the air.
"In an instant, why have to chase me so hard? Life is short, one period after another. A lot of good times can't we have spent a lot of good times?"
Qingshui was stunned for a moment, and stopped there, and his hands relaxed. The big "Water Margin" fell from mid-air and hit Qian Linya's head, smashing him unconscious.
...
"Hiss--It hurts!"
"Where is here?"
"pain!"
"What about kneading like this?"
"It hurts!"
Qian Linya sat on the sofa, Qingshui sat behind him, and touched the plaster on his head.
Her slender fingers were passing through Qian Linya's hair bushes, like a spirit cat.
Sometimes rub with your fingertips, sometimes tease your hair to spin.
Feel very comfortable.
In fact, it didn't hurt that much. He deliberately acted so much to gain more sympathy.
The kind Qingshui had not experienced so many intrigues in an instant, and he was deceived once he was cheated.
Every time Qian Linya screamed with a bluff, her whole body shrank and her fingers were frozen there.
Through the touch of her back, you can feel that her body is as stiff as a rabbit pretending to be dead. The performance is particularly interesting.
“Hu—Hu—”
After applying the ointment, Qingshui instantly blew the place where the book hit him, and said, "It hurts and leaves!" It seemed that it would not hurt if it said so.
However, it didn't hurt when she heard her whisper.
After healing his injuries, Qingshui had no intention of reading. She finally admitted that staying at home to study was a very boring thing.
But there are only two people at home, and no one can’t play, and Landlord needs at least three people, so it’s boring to play two people on the flying chess.
Qian Linya regretted it so much at this time that he should buy a ns one.
Even if two people play together and break up the kitchen.
When Takahashi Yuji advised him to buy a handheld, he actually refused because "the future of mobile games will be brighter."
It turns out that only Nintendo is God. It is so stupid that he didn't believe in God before.
Just when he was upset, his phone suddenly rang.
When I checked it, it turned out to be Misaki Miyagi.
As soon as I answered the phone, I cried over there:
"Master...so boring!"
"Ah, is that? So is my side."
"Wow--"
"Why are you crying?"
"The master's answer this time is so gentle. Misaki, I was moved!——"
"If nothing happens, I'll hang up." Qian Linya was about to hang up the phone.
Wait, wait—wait!" Misaki Miyagi stabilized him, but after he stabilized, he didn't know what to say.
"What am I going to say just now?" Misaki Misaki asked.
"Hang the phone." Qian Linya said.
"Wait! I thought of it!" Misaki Miyagi said, "Master, listen to me, Misaki, I bought a game before."
"What game? Sekiro or Dark Soul?"
"It's not a computer game that can be played by the lord, it's a tabletop game." Misaki Miyagi said indifferently.
"??" Qian Linya asked directly, "Whether you believe it or not, it's enough to die 15 times based on your two words just now?"
"Ah? Is it that serious? The point is not this. My game is called "Super Realistic Life Simulation Monopoly". It is a game of chess. It requires at least 5 people to play, but I only have 3 people in my family and I can't play it. How about it? Isn't it very sad?"
Qian Linya has heard of that game. If the online reviews are true, this game seems to be quite fun.
To be continued...