"I'm really tired after cleaning."

Yadou and I just finished cleaning the place after a few guys with a particularly childlike nature went crazy. Those guys actually dared to secretly drink beer, and even dragged the rest of us to carry those drunkards with bad drinks to rest.

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After finishing it, I lay on the wooden floor. I really made the right choice of logs. Except for the troublesome maintenance, everything else is great.

The smell of wood and the texture of wood give you a sense of security.

The golden cat walked over with cat steps and lay down next to my head. As long as I stretched out my hand, I could touch the plush. Ah, healing. There is nothing more healing than plush.

The night breeze blowing in from the door is cool.

"But if you don't cover yourself with a quilt, it's still easy to catch a cold." Yadou came over and covered me with a blanket, and then imitated my actions, lying down on the wooden floor, supporting his head with one hand and watching

Hold me.

"Ah, Yadou, I'm one year older. I'm seventeen this year." I closed my eyes and dragged the golden cat into my arms, murmuring like I was dreaming.

"Yes, another year has passed. Compared with Danna, I am one year older. Danna is still so young." Yadou put down his hand and lay down opposite me, with his head resting on his arm.

I couldn't help but raise the corner of my mouth, stretched out a hand to touch the side, and soon touched Yadou's furry head.

When Ayatsuji Kyouto and Hōshūto passed by again and checked to see if there were any drunkards who had been thrown on the bed, they found me surrounded by dumplings.

Tuanzi No. 1, Jin Mao Mao, has the exclusive favor and occupies my entire embrace, followed by Tuanzi No. 2, Night Dou, who lies in a ball next to me. Then comes the little fish and the little octopus.

They each chose a position close to my neck.

"It doesn't matter if you catch a cold." Feng Qiuren pushed up his glasses.

"Idiots don't catch colds." After saying this, Ayatsuji Kyouto closed the paper sliding door, covered several people with quilts, and even gave them pillows to avoid stiff necks.

Yukito Ayatsuji is so virtuous!

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Time always seems to be stolen quietly when people want to keep it. In the blink of an eye, it is already mid-July.

"What are you doing?" Ayatsuji Kyouto, who was holding a pile of clothes, passed by from behind and looked at me with a puzzled face as I played with a pen and pen holder.

With a swish, a pen was thrown into the pen holder.

"I don't know." I sat cross-legged three meters away from the pen holder, throwing the pen around in boredom, "I just suddenly wanted to play like this."

"Stop playing, we have to pack our luggage for tomorrow's flight." Ayatsuji Kyouto squatted down and took out a pen from my hand, and also tried to throw it over. He failed.

"That's not right." Ayatsuji Yukito took out another one with a solemn expression and continued to cast.

"...No more." I clapped my hands with my hands empty, and with my right hand on my face, I smiled and watched Ayatsuji Yuki's miss in ten shots.

"Is it because your location is better?" Ayatsuji Yukito turned to me and asked.

"Hahaha, I don't think that's the reason." I shook my head in amusement, tilted my head and looked at the ballpoint pen rolling on the floor, "Okay, okay, didn't you say you have to pack your luggage? Get up quickly."

"Who do you think it was that took me so long?" Ayatsuji Yukito threw the last pen to me. I tilted my head and thought for a moment, then threw it easily and hit the target.

"You can pack this place yourself." Ayatsuji Kyouto stood up and decided to continue packing his luggage.

It was originally just a game to pass the time.

"However, Haru and the careless look in your eyes when you threw the pen out, it is very consistent with everyone's imagination of the Black Prince." After Osamu Dazai went on summer vacation, there was no place to confine him. He picked up one and rolled it to

I threw the pen in the corridor.

"Tsk, no hit." Osamu Dazai curled his lips.

"If you don't pack your luggage, it's rare for me to take you on a trip abroad." I clapped my hands and asked Xiaoyu to help me pick up all the pens and the pen holders.

"Because there are too many people." Dazai Osamu groaned, and it had completely turned into a trip with kindergarten children. "I definitely can't do exciting projects."

"There are no exciting activities for you. We are just visiting local places of interest." I said to myself, I will not let you go out to harm others.

However, when we took the plane that day, it still felt like we were taken out of a chartered flight. More than half of them were our own people. Now I am reflecting on whether I picked up too many people at home.

"It's so hot." As soon as he landed at the airport and got off the plane, Gojo Satoru was about to turn into a puddle of hot cats. "Why is it so hot?"

"Because it has a temperate monsoon climate and the distinctive features of the ocean, Korean summers are extremely hot." I was also too hot to talk, so I asked Xia Youjie and Gojo Satoru, who were not competing, to go to the hotel to help look after the children. As for me, Ayatsujiho

Akito and the other three are going to follow the competition team.

"It's so hot this summer." Feng Qiuren fanned herself with a fan given by the airport.

"I remember you said the same thing last year." Ayatsuji Kyouto dragged his suitcase away.

"Hurry up to the hotel." All I want now is to find air conditioning to extend my life.

After finally making it to the end of the game, the little guys who had been playing nearby for a few days were not happy.

"Minnie, we've been staying here for a week, and we're tired of eating fried chicken and kimchi. When are we going back?" Xiao Cheng pushed me down on the bed and didn't want to move.

"The competition organizer drew lots and selected Moscow as the venue for next year. We will go to Moscow to see the Red Square and the Kremlin and then come back. It is said that the summer in Moscow is not too hot." I feel like I was deceived by the dimension of South Korea. It is obviously high.

Latitude, why is it still so hot in summer?

"Ah... you still have to run around? It's really too hot in the summer." Even though he didn't do anything, he just asked the children to look after his five cats, who were also meowing.

Xia Youjie, who really suffered from the bitter summer and lost his appetite, shouldered the heavy responsibility of taking care of his children and a big cat.

"The game is over. It's really hard work." Xia Youjie looked helplessly at the group of people lying scattered in the room. Even if the air conditioner is turned on, wouldn't it feel hot if a group of people are crowded into a room?

"It's very hot, but you go first." Feng Qiuren, who was so hot that he no longer wanted to maintain his noble character, took off his glasses, "By the way, this is our room."

After finally going abroad, I wanted to at least have some fun. With the belief that I had come all the way, I took the flight to Moscow and ate Lucia’s national brand ice cream when I landed, which was very touching.

"Finally alive." The highest temperature in Moscow during the day in summer is only 30 degrees, and the temperature will drop to more than ten degrees at night. If it rains, you need to wear long sleeves to keep warm.

"Apart from the cold winter, I don't think there's anything bad about it." I sat leisurely on the beach chair on the balcony, eating ice cream and admiring the exotic buildings not far away. I felt like this was a vacation.

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"It's 20 to 30 degrees below zero in winter, do you think it's a bit cold?" Ayatsuji Yukito looked at me, my brain was about to be damaged by the heat.

"But it's still cool in summer, so I can't ask for too much." I sat on the beach chair and swayed. The energetic Gojo Satoru took the little ones around as soon as they got off the plane, while the three of us planned to do it again in the hotel.

Trim.

"I bought tickets for the opera "Onegin" at the National Grand Theater. Let's meet later?" Feng Qiuren changed into a pair of sunglasses and sat under the sun umbrella.

"Okay - I don't know if there is a city tour project where you can ride a horse-drawn carriage. I really want to experience the feeling of riding a horse-drawn carriage through the ancient city." I still had the ice cream stick in my mouth.

I started to dream as if I was on top.

"I don't think so. The tour group has not developed this project." Ayatsuji held a travel guide map to see where it would be more suitable to go for a walk.

"Do you need me to rent a carriage? Maybe we can communicate with the hotel manager and have someone rent a carriage for us." Fengqiu said that as long as money is not an issue, nothing else is an issue.

"Hey, there's no need to rent a carriage. I think taking the bus is quite nice." I scratched my hair, but I didn't dare to scratch it too hard because it was too hot, so I tied my hair up.

Throwing the ice cream stick into the trash can, I stood up and stretched, "Let's go and appreciate art."

The Grand Theater is magnificent and resplendent. Although you cannot understand what the people on the stage are singing, you can feel their full emotions.

The song ended, and when we walked out of the theater, we found that the sky was still bright.

"It's nine o'clock in the evening now. It should be around ten o'clock in the evening when it gets completely dark. There will still be a white night phenomenon in St. Petersburg. That is, the sun has obviously set, but because of the scattering of light, the sky is still bright.

." Mr. Ayatsuji gave us some popular science. We can continue walking on the Red Square while the daylight is still good.

"The floor tiles in Red Square are really full of traces of time." To put it bluntly, it is a bit bumpy and not very flat. You have to watch the road when you walk, don't accidentally sprain your ankle like me.

"It's just that I almost sprained my ankle. Fortunately, I didn't fall on the ground. I have a lot of elements on my body, and I don't really want to add another natural fool." I took off the hair that was tied up. The sun was setting and the wind was getting cold for no reason.

.I let my hair down to keep warm.

Suddenly, we saw a sign in English on the side of the road for a tourist carriage ride. It only cost two euros to go around the Red Square.

"Well, is this price expensive or cheap?" I have no idea about the prices abroad, but for people who come to travel, it should be considered a reasonable price.

"I'll go up and experience it first. Wait for me, it should be quick." I jumped on the carriage, leaned out and said to Ayatsuji Kyouto and Fengqiu Ren who were staying there.

The tourist carriages are also equipped with coachmen in retro clothes, making people feel like they have returned to the 19th century.

The clatter of horse hooves fell on the Red Square, and I looked at the scenery outside the window through the narrow carriage window. Well, as expected, I still prefer a more spacious place.

The coachman didn't put me back where I got on the bus, and wanted to pay more. I had no choice but to teach him a lesson.

"Sorry, I don't understand Russian." I said very apologetically, but twisted the other person's arm in my hand, making the other person scream.
Chapter completed!