"Bang." The sound of the security door closing caught Yuri's attention in the kitchen. Yuri came out of the kitchen and now that he had returned from the morning exercise, he quickly asked, "Mainai, are you still drinking yam and apple juice today?" There was no way. He got up in the morning and sleepwalking, and he squeezed too much yam. If Mainai didn't drink it, how should the remaining amount of the cup be handled?

"Na, thank you Oni." Xu Xian was holding the wall in the entrance hall to change his shoes. He nodded and said as soon as he heard this.

Yuri was relieved when she heard Xu Xian's answer, responded sweetly and came back to her senses and continued to squeeze her yam.

"Oni, Oni." Xu Xian entered the house, remembering the new neighbor he had just seen, and hurried into the kitchen and said to Yuri who was squeezing yam juice in the kitchen: "Oni, I just found a new neighbor moved across from our house."

"Moa? New neighbor?" Yuri was also shocked when she heard this, and then asked Xu Xian: "Did you see clearly?"

"Nah, it's our door. I saw him enter the password into the house with my own eyes." Xu Xian nodded.

"Male?" Yuri asked.

"Well, he is a man, probably 4 to 5 years older than me, he looks very handsome, and he is a sports expert." Xu Xian nodded and reported to Yuri everything he saw.

Xu Xian's description focuses on how perseverance and perseverance are the new neighbors in morning exercises, more emotional and abstract. Yuri considers a lot of concrete things, such as the chest muscles and abdominal muscles...

"Oh, then when you look at him, what do you think of his personality? Is it easy to get along with?" Yuri continued to ask.

"Well, I feel that it's easy to get along with, because he just smiled and nodded at me before closing the door and entering." Xu Xian nodded and said, "The person who says in the book that he is willing to give strangers a smile will not be a bad person."

"What's wrong?" Xu Xian turned around and was sister Sunny, one of the three short-bodied teams.

"Oni, when I came back, I just saw a new neighbor moving across from us, a very sunny man." Xu Xian outlined the whole thing.

"Oh, then let's wait and buy some toilet paper to visit." Sunny nodded and took out a bottle of milk from the refrigerator. "Didn't it mean a boy? It should be right."

Not only is he short, but also a master of 19 forbidden things.

"Oh, Maine is still here." Yuri frowned and said dissatisfied.

"Haha." Sunny turned around and left with a embarrassed smile on his face.

"Ohni, is there something wrong with what Sunny Ohni said just now?" Xu Xian looked puzzled. "What do you mean I'm still here?"

"No, nothing." Yuri's expression was embarrassing, as if there was something unspeakable.

"Oh." Xu Xian nodded, his big eyes shining. His pure and flawless eyes made Yuri wonder if he was really dirty.

"Okay, Xiaoxian goes to take a shower, and you can have dinner when you come back." Yuri clapped her hands and quickly changed the topic and sent Xiaoxian away, because when she saw Xiaoxian, she would involuntarily think of this paragraph.

"Na, please trouble Oni." Xu Xian nodded and returned to the bedroom.

Yuri couldn't help but frown when she looked at Xu Xian's back. After knowing her for so many years, Xiaoxian still kept saying respect. They once formulated a "Xiaoxian transformation plan", but unfortunately they failed.

A contemporary girl who keeps her respect all day long and doesn't know what to say. It's a good thing, but if she is too old-fashioned, it's not just a headache? SJ's Cho Kyu-hyun just casually praised her sexy words and was so scared that she wiped her tears. Can she not change her appearance?

Yuri sighed and continued to squeeze his yam. Xiaoxian's yam apple juice will talk about it later.

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After breakfast, Sunny scratched his head and moved a new neighbor to the opposite door. He should have some toilet paper to visit.

"Panny, I'm going to the convenience store, do you want to go together?" Sunny drew a light makeup, a simple T-shirt, hot pants, flat shoes, and could go out. He held the handbag in his hand. Sunny looked at Panny who was fighting against milk, bread and jam.

"no, thanks." Pani's voice was vague, and he sent the bread in his mouth with a mouthful of milk. "I haven't comb my hair yet, so I won't go."

"Yeah." Sunny nodded and pushed the door out.

When she walked to 7-11, sunny began to visit the city seriously.

"There are not many bottles of milk, buy some." When sunny walked to the refrigerator, he suddenly thought of Pani's casual words this morning, and then gave him a thumbs up for his witty self, and then fell into a tangle about several brands of milk.

"Buy some yogurt, just change your taste." After tangled with milk, sunny saw the yogurt next to the milk, and suddenly had the idea of ​​buying some. After ordering a thumbs up for himself, sunny fell into a tangle about several brands and flavors of yogurt.

"Buy some potato chips, just eat them when playing games." After tangled with yogurt, Sunny saw the potato chips on the snack cabinet, and suddenly felt that his life was missing, and it was perfect. After ordering a thumbs up for himself, Sunny fell into a tangle about several brands and flavors of potato chips with high calorie levels.

"Oh, by the way, I'm going to visit my neighbors later, I should buy toilet paper." After struggling with potato chips, sunny suddenly remembered the purpose of his trip to July-11. After placing a thumbs up for himself, sunny picked up toilet paper and pushed it to the cashier to check out.

This time I went out, I really bought a lot of things, especially Sunny's burden was heavier than that of ordinary girls. I went through a lot of hardships to carry the things I bought home. I opened the password and entered the door. Sunny threw the paper at the door, lowered his head to change his shoes, and shouted to the living room: "I bought potato chips and came back. Do you want to eat them?"

Strangely, there was no movement. Sunny wrinkled his nose and walked into the living room with slippers. There were five people in the living room surrounding the coffee table and wondering what they were doing.

"What are you doing?" Sunny asked.

"Just just now, the new neighbor brought a box of fried rice cakes to visit." Xu Xian brought a glass of water from the kitchen and explained to Sunny.

"Oh." Sunny understood that the fried rice cakes made by his neighbor must be delicious, so he ignored his potato chips. As for Xiaoxian, he did not go to grab the fried rice cakes, it was not surprising that Sunny was not surprised, because Xu Xian, who had just finished breakfast, would not eat such sticky things as fried rice cakes.

"But the rice cakes I'm sending in the morning? This neighbor is also quite funny." Sunny frowned and said unexpectedly.

"Foreigners, I can forgive me." Yuri looked up and handed the chopsticks to sunny, "You eat it, I'll eat it."

"Foreigner?" Sunny asked while taking the chopsticks.

"Well, Chinese people, Korean is pretty good, but it's a bit strange, but it's understandable. After all, we are foreigners. Isn't our Chinese the same thing?" Xiuying explained.

"Tsk, you still said? When someone came in just now, his eyes were almost stuck to the preservation box in his hand. Kim Taeyeon put down his chopsticks and held his own water cup and said contempt.

"Tsk, all this is for the sake of stir-frying rice cakes." Xiuying said arrogantly: "But what he didn't expect was that he, a foreigner, made quite authentic fried rice cakes."

"It's understandable to Chinese people." Yuri nodded and agreed with the authentic saying of stir-frying rice cakes. In her opinion, isn't it normal for Chinese people to cook? Yuri once saw this situation in a small Chinese restaurant. A teenage girl, who was less than her chest, stepped on a piece of wooden stake and stir-fryed up and down with a half-meter-long spoon, and stir-fryed up and down the sweet and sour meat that Yuri had ever eaten.

"International student?" Sunny asked.

"It seems not." Xu Xian, who had been watching his sisters eat, shook his head, "He doesn't have the taste of a student. He seems to have not been studying for a long time."

"What kind of smell can students have? The smell of ink?" Xiuying curled her lips and said disdainfully.

"No, he doesn't have the vitality of a student, but rather a kind of social tact." Xu Xian said seriously, "He and his agent Oppa give me the same feeling."

Sunny nodded, as an agent, he deals with TV stations with all kinds of tempers and sponsors all day long. If he is not tactful, how can he survive in this circle safely?

"So I bought my roll paper for nothing." Sunny sighed, then grabbed another piece of fried rice cake and put it in his mouth. "Hey, what gift did you give back?"

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Chapter completed!