Matsuda Jinhei frowned, the bedroom of the bachelor apartment could not be that big, and the bed was not big.

    He thought so for the first hour, and even googled the strange question of "what to do with a girlfriend for the first time".

    For the second hour he was still beating drums.

    By the third hour, he was probably, as if, not nervous.

    As for the reason, I have to thank Amamiya Chiyuki who has been sitting in front of the computer for three hours, no, it should be almost four hours.

    Including the time he took to take a bath, it was almost four hours.

    Amamiya Qianxue was always in front of the computer, without moving a single step, not even a word.

    At the fourth hour, Matsuda Jinping finally couldn't help it and asked softly, "Aren't you going to rest?"

    But Amamiya Chiyuki, who was typing the code, was startled, and the whole person almost jumped out of the chair.

    "It scared me, I'm still thinking about how there is a man's voice." Amamiya Qianxue patted her chest and let out a long breath.

    "Sorry..." Matsuda Jinping hurriedly apologized, but he was a little hurt in his heart, so he didn't have a sense of existence?

    Amamiya Qianxue sat down again, shook her head and explained: "No need to apologize, I'm just not used to living with others, why don't you sleep, it's already past midnight." She While turning back, the hand on the keyboard did not stop at all.

    Matsuda Jin sat on the edge of the bed and muttered softly: "Can't sleep..."

    "Is that so, do you recognize the bed? Or is my keyboard too loud? I know, the host is too loud, I'm used to it, the first time you hear this sound, you must think It's very noisy, I'll buy you earplugs tomorrow, or I'll clean up the living room and go to work in the living room."

    Although her mouth is broken, she still looks like she is staring at the screen.

    Matsuda Jinping lay down on the bed suddenly, sighed and sat up again, "I asked you if you want to rest?"

    "Me? Probably not, the program is not finished, I planned to do it when I got back from work, and I have to make up for the delay, but I don't mean to disturb me, I am very happy to be with you You have dinner together."

    The mood that was a little low in the first half of the sentence returned to normal in the second half of the sentence, and even the corners of the mouth rose slightly.

    Now he finally knows why she looked like she had a chaotic schedule and poor rest.

    This intensity of work…

    Matsuda Jinhei, who was so confused, scratched his hair, and finally stood up, "I'll go get you something to drink, what would you like to drink?"

    "Coffee? I remember it in the fridge, please add more sugar."

    "Coffee is not good, let me see the milk. I bought milk today."

    Amamiya Qianxue silently rolled her eyes as she watched the back figure walking out. Now that she has decided, what else to ask...

    The algorithm of the intranet has been replaced and replaced, and she is also two years behind in information technology, and she needs to make up for it as soon as possible.

    Then design programming search software to automatically process and distinguish.

    Then a computer is needed to attack the database and create a smoke bomb for the organization.

    The host must also be replaced, or at this speed, it will burn out sooner or later.

    I have to change the house, but it is too strange to change the house as soon as I move in, and it will cause suspicion. This is to be determined for the time being.

    And then the most important thing, get in touch with Down Valley, Ley.

    Thinking of the accumulation of so many things to be solved, she couldn't help rubbing her dry eyes, she was too dangerous, is it really right to involve Matsuda?

    "Your eyes are sore?" Matsuda Jinpei, who came in with milk, asked worriedly.

    Amamiya Qianxue leaned against the back of the chair and blinked her eyes, the pupils that had just dropped the eye drops were wet and hazy, as if covered with a layer of mist.

    "It's alright, go to sleep."

    She stretched out her hand to take the milk, with a little warmth, and after a shallow sip, it was her favorite sweetness.

    Unexpectedly, the other party still remembered that the warm milk fell into her stomach, as if she had swallowed a mass of warm sunlight, making her whole body warm.

     Matsuda Jinping stretched out his hand and rubbed the top of the hair of the people around him, "How long will it take me to learn this?"

     

    She thought for a few seconds, "If you get started, it will take a few months, and it will take a year or two to become fully proficient."

    "How long did it take you?" Matsuda Jinhei looked at her.

    Amamiya Qianxue frowned, "How long does it take to get started? How many months does it take to become fully proficient? But I was a special case at the beginning, and I would end up miserably if I didn't learn."

    Recalling the **** start of the second ID card, Amamiya Qianxue shook her head, that kind of race against time, the days without sleep for a week should be forgotten.

    Matsuda Jin lowered her gaze, patted the top of her head, and said softly, "Thank you."

      I will definitely ask you for help, but this aspect can only be done by myself."

    "I know, do you think I'm angry?" Matsuda Jinhei half-bent, looked at her.

    Amamiya Qianxue shook her head with a serious expression, "I don't think so, but I think it is necessary to explain it to you. Also, have you contacted him recently?"

    Jinping Matsuda understood who he was referring to and shook his head, "Usually he contacts me, I won't take the initiative to find him, that's very dangerous."

    "Where are the volts?"

    "I heard that I went abroad before, but I seem to have come back, but I didn't meet."

    "Does he have any special information?"

    "In particular, I made a very anxious call in the summer two years ago, but I didn't receive it. I asked him later, and he said it was all right." It was a rainy night if I remember correctly.

    Amamiya Qianxue nodded, it was estimated that it was the day when Zhu Fu Jingguang had an accident.

    After a while, he said with a little difficulty: "He also mentioned vaguely that you might be gone."

    Amamiya Qianxue lowered her gaze and did not answer that sentence.

    Matsuda Jinping rubbed the other person's hair, "Go to bed earlier, wash up if you don't sleep? Did you change the medicine?"

    He began to urge Amamiya Chiyuki to change her dressing and wash.

    Amamiya Qianxue pouted, saved the progress in the computer, and then carried the medicine box to the bathroom.

    Before he took two steps, he was grabbed by the other party, "I'll change it for you soon? It's inconvenient to be alone."

    After watching the other party endure the sound of the host computer and the keyboard typing for so long, Amamiya Qianxue nodded, and she couldn't refuse anymore.

    After a long time, Amamiya Qianxue opened the door, the long black hair that was **** was being spread out with her movements, gently spread on her shoulders, the long hair like a crow feather said The skin is snow-white, and because of the fumigation of the heat, the snow-white still has a faint crimson color, which is very similar to the pink-white cherry blossoms in spring.

    The pajama look is a loose set of light green shorts and suspenders.

    Cotton and linen clothes are not close to the body, but loose, but they can also show the smooth and beautiful lines of the legs, and the flesh and bones are even.

      The light green of the pendulum also resembles the vines that set it off.

    It also made Matsuda Jinpei dazzled for a while, and the feeling of impatience seemed to come back.

    "I usually wear that long skirt, but if you come to take the medicine, the long skirt is not suitable." She explained.

    Amamiya Qianxue sits on the edge of the bed, her upper body can be said to be very suitable for medicine, as long as she lifts her arm, the wound will be completely exposed.

     

    The red flesh of the wound was still rolling outwards, but it was no longer bleeding. He held his breath and moved gently and carefully.

    "How did you get hurt?" After holding back for a long time, he still asked.

    Cotton touched the wound and let her breathe slightly, "In short, all kinds of accidents."

    "Okay, if you don't want to say it."

    Accidental? This is impossible, no matter how you look at it, how can this kind of cutting injury be an accident, it can only be a man-made wound.

     Withdrawing the fingers attached to the soft waist, Matsuda Jinhei felt a little reluctant. He stood up and was about to lower his eyes when he bumped into a white greasy under the loose clothes.

    Let him quickly turn his face away and mutter: "Top, change another, or add a coat?"

    "Huh?? But these are pajamas." Amamiya Qianxue raised her head, only to see her red ears.

    After a while, he finally said awkwardly, "The neckline is too low."

    Amamiya Qianxue frowned, obediently took out a shirt-style pajamas, put it directly on the outside, and also buttoned the top button.

    "What about now?"

    She stood in front of the mirror and asked the people around her.

    "Well, it's alright."

    "Okay, I'll go to work, don't worry, I'll end it early to save the host's voice from disturbing you."

    Matsuda Jinhei turned over on the bed helplessly. To be fair, she still didn't know why she couldn't sleep?

    The person you like is in the same room with yourself, alone, can you really fall asleep so peacefully?

    Matsuda Jinhei doubted this, but he didn't expect that he actually fell asleep.

    Although I fell asleep and had dreams, it was very shallow, very shallow.

    So when Amamiya Qianxue tiptoed to cover him with a blanket, he woke up in an instant, and when he met those eyes that were shining brightly in the dark night, he felt a little surprised for a moment Reality and dreams are unclear.

     

     

    The pupils, which are almost the same as Tianmu, froze, then blinked a few times, and after a while, she slowly regained her senses and gradually came to her senses.

    The embrace is released, but it will not be completely released.

    "Will you leave if I let go? Will you leave me again?"

     he asked in a low voice, the hot air from his breathing sprayed directly on the other's neck.

    Amamiya Qianxue, who was initially itchy due to the heat, was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "No, really."

    "Liar." He muttered, and then kissed his collarbone lightly, his canine teeth rubbing against a little soft flesh, afraid of leaving traces, and immediately let go.

     

    After taking a couple of shots, she said, "Matsuda-san, please don't touch your feet, go to bed, it's already two o'clock in the morning, and you have to go to work tomorrow at seven o'clock."

    Finally she crawled into the bed and retracted her blanket.

    "Can I hold you to sleep then?"

    He lifted the blanket covering his face, turned sideways and asked.

    Amamiya Qianxue also turned sideways, "No, go to sleep."

    "Why?" He lowered his voice.

     

    Two people in one blanket, it's bound to be bad.

    Matsuda Jinhei smiled, stretched out his hand and kneaded the other's cheek, "Okay, let's talk when you're used to it, good night."

    "Good night." Amamiya blinked and kissed his fingertips.

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