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Chapter 47

After sending Tachibana Aya back to her own apartment, Natsuki "politely" declined Tachibana Aya's invitation to go upstairs to play for a while, and headed straight home without even looking at what time it was.

Yes, even if Natsuki accidentally ignored Tachibana Aya's carefully hidden joking idea, it would be impossible for him to stay at someone else's house so late at night, not to mention that the other person is a woman, even if she has only one child at home.

She lives alone.

About ten minutes later, Xia Zhi returned to his apartment. It was a wise choice to have washed the dishes before setting off. Then he only needed to take a shower and rest for a while before going to bed. I don’t know if it was the whole Chiba

It's all like this. Near the apartment where Xia Zhi lives, everyone turns off the lights very early. It's only about eleven or twelve o'clock and only the light of the street lights is left outside the window. Although it can't be said that it's already eleven or twelve o'clock.

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But since everyone else has fallen asleep, it’s better not to make too much noise. Xia Zhi kept pressing a dry towel on his head, trying to absorb as much moisture as possible before sitting down later.

After a while, your hair will no longer be wet, and you won't catch a cold. If you sleep with wet hair, you will easily catch a cold.

Xia Zhi turned off the lights in the dormitory and sat quietly on the bed. There was no sound around him. Although the curtains were not completely closed, it was not completely invisible, but in terms of visibility, it was probably only

It's just a level or two difference, not much difference.

Generally at midnight and in such a dark environment, it is easy to encounter ghosts and the like, right? Judging from the scenes in novels and TV series, they do not appear in places with poor lighting.

It simply appeared in a dark place. Perhaps it could be said that this situation was originally caused by ghosts.

Xia Zhi looked at the darkness that he had created, and felt a little scared. Although the switch was on the wall nearby, he couldn't scare himself enough to turn on the light. He smiled to himself,

Zhi closed his eyes and reached out to grab his loose hair. It was almost done, so he lay down.

Lying on the bed, feeling a little cold, Xia Zhi reached out and pulled the quilt, and the neat quilt was pulled away with one hand. Originally, I didn't need this quilt a few days ago, but once autumn comes,

What is supposed to come will come back, what is supposed to be cold will indeed get colder.

It's already autumn.

I thought with some emotion, and what followed was that I seemed to have been here for a long time. One month, two months, three months... It has already been eight months. This is really unpredictable. Before

When they were still at home, who would have imagined that they would now be studying in a foreign country?

Do you miss home? Of course I do. But unexpectedly, I don’t want to go back. I don’t know if it’s because living alone here is too comfortable. Xia Zhi thinks it’s okay to live alone.

It's quite comfortable... Although I either go to class or work every day, I have been pestered by many people who suddenly came out recently. Even if I suddenly have one extra day of free time a week, it has been fully booked by the originators of this free time...

Suddenly I feel like it’s not as comfortable as I imagined? Forget it, let’s leave it at that.

Although I don’t have a strong desire to go home, I haven’t been back since the end of last semester. What’s more, the three-semester system here happens to cover the Spring Festival. With Xiao Meng’s character, I probably won’t.

You hope that I will skip class and go back? Then I can only go back and take a look after the end of the second semester.

Now...just do whatever you have to do.

Xia Zhi's consciousness gradually stopped in the darkness. When he opened his eyes again, the dedicated alarm clock on the bedside table had already rang. Xia Zhi felt that he could sleep for a while and slapped the alarm clock.

He calmed down in an instant, and Xia Zhi also woke up because the shooting position was not in a position that would cause severe pain to his hand. He snuggled under the quilt and blew into his hand, trying to reduce the sharp pain.

Although this approach was not of much use, fortunately, Xia Zhi finally woke up. Wearing slippers, Xia Zhi deeply felt the chill of autumn - the insulation of this apartment was not very good.

, not to mention that Xia Zhi’s bedroom always has wind coming in for some reason. Although it is very comfortable when the summer is hot, it is very deadly in autumn.

Xia Zhi, who was supposed to wash up first and then change clothes, walked to the closet and opened it... There were no thicker clothes in it. Xia Zhi took a deep breath of air-conditioning and suddenly remembered that all his thick clothes had been mailed.

On the road. So today I can only bite the bullet and continue to be a tough guy?

Forget it, it will get warmer by noon anyway, Xia Zhi thought as he rubbed his arms. But he still put on his clothes honestly. After all, the school uniform is still relatively thick, compared to the shirt Xia Zhi wears as pajamas now.

explain.

When he came to the washroom, Xia Zhi, who was brushing his teeth, put some hot water in it to avoid freezing his teeth and mouth, but he suddenly found... the water was quite warm, a little warm. He put some hot water in the sink, Xia Zhi

Zhi put his two hands in... and then squinted his eyes comfortably. Why don't you go to class today and just stay here...

Two minutes later, the hot water lost its temperature. Xia Zhi came to his senses and quickly drained the cold water, then put some more hot water out, and stretched his hand... towards the towel. People who can live independently

, at least there is some restraint, right? Although it is indeed very warm.

After washing up, breakfast was next, which was not much different from before. I cooked the rice, then fried eggs and cooked dishes. I remember that I didn’t like eating eggs very much before, but I didn’t resist it so much after I came here.

Yes, it is true that people will change, especially those who are forced by life. After all, your breakfast is nothing special except omelettes and bread.

Although I can do it myself, it always feels weird to eat rice in the morning. Although I don’t like eating eggs, it seems to be okay after I get used to it? At least the egg fried rice will not make me resist so much, which should be considered a good thing.

Right? In a sense, it seems to be a kind of growth.

The so-called adult is a person who adapts himself to this society after giving up everything. And growth is the process of giving up these things.

Why do others always use addition? Because this seems to make people think that growth is a good thing. And it is indeed the case. If people want to live, they cannot be separated from society. If they cannot be separated from society, they must adapt to this society. Growth itself

It is a kind of compromise. If we use subtraction to explain growth, a person's life will be too pitiful.

Even if what you give up is not something important or good.

This is probably one of the manifestations of the convergence of human beings. The essence of human beings is repeaters. The person who said this sentence is simply a great philosopher with profound knowledge and broad experience.

But what does this have to do with it? At least, it has nothing to do with people who think about fishing all day long. That’s enough. Not everyone can understand the truth contained in these profound words, and this

Logic doesn't help people make money, does it?

Money is a good thing. If you have money, Xia Zhi can move into an apartment with air conditioning... At least you won't have to shiver from the cold when eating.

After putting the lunch box into his schoolbag, Xia Zhi took the schoolbag and walked towards the entrance. He closed the door without saying a word, and did not say "I'm leaving" as the Romans do, nor did he need to say "I'm back" when he came back.

, let’s leave it aside in the future, there is no such habit at all now. Furthermore... there is no one who needs to report to such a thing.

You said you were at home before? Xia Zhi has already developed the ability to recognize people by listening to music. As long as he listens to the footsteps going upstairs, he can tell who is in his own family. Of course, it is only limited to the people in his own family.

.However, I can still tell whether the other person is a member of my family or something.

This is not to say that the people in Xia Zhi’s family walk in a distinctive way, but after you have been with the family for such a long time, you will become very clear about some of their characteristics. For example, if you are doing something

I had already expected that my parents would praise me, or give me a mixed doubles meal, and this kind of footsteps was one of the characteristics.

Although it sounds mysterious, footsteps are actually a very easy to identify sound. Of course, it is basically only useful to people who are very familiar with it.

I don’t want to say whether it is a useful or useless skill. After all, it can only allow you to tell whether the people going upstairs are your own family members. Of course, if you are the kind of player who secretly plays computer games when your parents are not at home, this skill is useful.

The effect is of extraordinary significance. There seems to be no useless skill in the world. The key is to see how you explore the potential of this skill.

Look at the sunken fruit next door. It doesn’t look very strong. Once it was developed, everyone was shocked and complained about it: “Oh my god, it can still be used like this.” So in fact, everyone is a piece of jade. The key is how you do it.

It's just for development and use. People use bricks to build houses, and you use them to beat people. What's the use... It seems to be of some use? Forget it, never mind.

Xia Zhidi has come to this familiar street countless times. The cold wind blows through, bringing a slight chill, and a unique artistic conception of late autumn, but this is actually unimportant to Xia Zhi. The important thing is,

He felt very cold now. He felt that he should run to class, otherwise it would be too cold to walk to school.


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