Chapter 101 The Horrible Rain Girl (Part 2)

Author: Wen Dao Shouyu

Chapter 101 The Horrible Rain Girl (Part 2)

Seeing that the person coming was Qiu Hui, Gu Xing was stunned for a moment, wondering why the other party found him.

At this time, Qiu Hui was wearing silk pajamas, her skin was very white, her hair had just been washed, her fragrance was permeating, and she had a rare and beautiful face, which had a fatal attraction for any man.

"I'm so sorry,"

Qiu Hui looked at Gu Xing, her cheeks flushed, "My ceiling light suddenly broke, could you please help me check it out... I know this is too presumptuous, but I don't know many people in the basement... I think, you

He is the most kind person here."

In the room, except for Satomi's grandma who turned her head and sat quietly on the sofa knitting a sweater and watching TV, Fujino, Eijiro, and Yosuke all stood up.

Zao Hui flashed behind Gu Xing in an instant and grabbed his collar as if facing a formidable enemy.

【Don't go】

[Don’t go even if you die]

It was the first time that Gu Xing felt such a serious and nervous atmosphere from Xiaodong.

Even without Xiaodong's reminder, Gu Xing had no intention of agreeing to the other party.

"sorry,"

Gu Xing said to Qiu Hui: "I'm not very proficient in electrical appliances. It would be better for you to wait until tomorrow to hire a repairman."

Do electrical appliances and lights count as electrical appliances? Who cares?

"But," Qiu Hui said, "if you live alone at night, it's really scary to live in the dark."

"otherwise,"

She suddenly blinked at Gu Xing, "How about you go to my house and help me be brave? It only takes one night, and I will be very grateful."

Qiu Hui deliberately prolonged the last sentence.

Especially the four words "very grateful" sound so gentle and ecstatic that it can't help but make people imagine.

Gu Xing frowned.

What's the point of going to a single stranger's house in the middle of the night and being alone with a man and a woman? What's more, this woman is obviously not normal.

"I'm sorry, I can't help you with this, please ask someone else."

Gu Xing bowed and closed the door.

"What's going on with this woman?"

[I’m not sure. Anyway, the aura just now was very ominous, very ominous. Stay away from her.]

[Well, I’ll add her to the blacklist too.]

outside the door.

Seeing Gu Xing's indifferent behavior, Qiu Hui's eyes lit up.

She waited at the door for a while, making sure that Gu Xing would not open the door again, and then she took slow steps and knocked on the door of another house very close to Gu Xing.

"Dong dong——"

The strange thing is that Qiu Hui's knock on the door was clearly loud, but except for the man who knocked on the door, Nomura Jiro, no one else could hear it at all.

Jiro Nomura opened the door sleepily and saw that the person coming was Akie, and he suddenly became energetic.

He subconsciously looked back at the house and saw that his wife and son were sleeping soundly.

Nomura Jiro lowered his voice:

"Excuse me, what can I do for you?"

Regarding this beautiful neighbor in front of him, Nomura Jiro has been paying attention to her since the first day she moved into the basement.

Several times when he met each other in the corridor, Nomura Jiro couldn't help but look at her a few more times, wondering how there could be such a beautiful woman in the world, and she lived in the same basement as him.

Regarding Qiu Hui's beauty, the small circle of men in the basement of the Nara apartment has completely reached a consensus.

Almost every man who encounters Qiu Hui in the corridor will have his heart beat faster, his blood flow will speed up, and his eyes will wander towards her.

If two men meet Qiu Hui in the corridor at the same time, they will definitely have a discussion after Qiu Hui leaves.

Jiro Nomura had such a conversation with a young neighbor:

"Qiu Hui, this woman is too beautiful."

"Yes, I'm afraid there is no other one in the whole book who is so good-looking. None of the stars on TV can compare to Qiu Hui."

"I heard Qiu Hui is still single?"

"Yes, I just don't know any man who is so lucky to marry Qiu Hui."

"Haha, it's impossible for me, a married man, to support my wife and children. You, an unmarried young man, do still have a chance."

"Oh, it's a pity that I have a girlfriend. We have a very good relationship."

Although the young male neighbor said this, his eyes kept drifting in the direction Qiu Hui left, as if he was being led away by an invisible rope.

Nomura Jiro is also a man with some experience, and he can tell the other party's duplicity at a glance.

If Qiu Hui is willing to extend an olive branch, this male compatriot will probably dump his current girlfriend without hesitation and succumb to her.

Of course, you can’t just laugh at others.

If the object of Qiue's olive branch was Nomura Jiro, he probably wouldn't be able to resist it, because the charm of this beautiful neighbor is too fatal.

Well... Not only Jiro Nomura, but also there may not be many men in the whole book who can resist the temptation. Those who can resist the temptation are either not real men, or have abnormal orientation, or have simply lost that function. Well.

, this is what makes sense.

"Haha, you are a man,"

Thinking of this, Nomura Jiro said to the young man at that time:

"If you don't try a few women, how can you know which one you really like? Besides, you are facing a top-notch woman like Qiu Hui who is rare in the country.

To be able to meet Qiu Hui in such a basement that is comparable to a slum, at such a young and passionate age where there is no need to care about the consequences, is probably a fate that you can only achieve over hundreds of years.

Young people should take action boldly when it's time to take action. Don't wait until I'm my age, with a wife and children, wanting to be romantic, but tied up and worried.

Alas, those of us who are on the decline can only look at the romance of young people."

"You are absolutely right."

The young male neighbor nodded with deep understanding.

Unexpectedly, a few days after this conversation ended, Qiu Hui would take the initiative to knock on the door of Nomura Jiro, a down-and-out middle-aged man, in the dead of night.

How could Nomura Jiro's heart not beat wildly?

"I'm so sorry,"

Qiu Hui looked at Nomura Jiro, her eyes were like eyes.

"My ceiling light suddenly broke just now. Could you please help me check it out... I know this is too presumptuous, but I really don't know many people in this basement. You are the most kind person I think here."

"this……"

Nomura Jiro rolled his eyes. The first thing he thought of was - it seemed inappropriate to go to the house of a woman who lived alone in the middle of the night to repair light bulbs. And...

He looked back at the house. If his wife woke up in the middle of the night and found that he was not in bed, but ran into the room of a strange and beautiful female neighbor... repairing electrical appliances would be difficult to explain.

"If you find it inconvenient,"

Qiu Hui seemed to see Nomura Jiro's concerns, and then said: "You can ask your wife to come with you."

"But,"

Jiro Nomura looked into the room again, "My wife is asleep...she sleeps very lightly."

Qiu Hui smiled.

She approached Nomura Jiro, and the faint fragrance rushed into Nomura Jiro's nose.

This breath intoxicated him, and there was no place in his body that didn't feel soft.

Qiu Hui said in a very soft voice: "Let's keep the noise down so that it won't disturb your wife - I think as long as you step in, it will be repaired soon. After it is repaired, can you come back?"

Keep your voice down--this term really makes people think.

That final cry of embarrassment also made people completely unable to think of refusing.

Ahem... What Qiu Hui said makes sense.

I went to fix the light bulb and came back soon. My wife was sleeping so soundly that she wouldn't notice.

What's more, Jiro Nomura just went to help his weak and helpless neighbor fix a light bulb, which was perfectly normal.

Even if his wife finds out, he can still have a clear conscience and respond freely.

At this time, Nomura Jiro inevitably remembered the previous conversation he had with his young male neighbor.

So what can he do if he is young? When he encounters trouble, the first thing Qiu Hui thinks of is a mature, steady, energetic and charming middle-aged man like him.

"good,"

Jiro Nomura nodded, "Neighbors should help each other...well."

He said this to Qiu Hui, but it sounded more like he was saying it to himself.

Jiro Nomura slowly closed the door, and the two of them walked toward Qiu Hui's room with gentle steps, one after the other.
To be continued...