Someone has lived with a HEY for the third year, and with the understanding of being with each other for three years, at this time, someone can judge that that person has entered an outbreak period. He is obviously a girl. How can he regularly estrus to the same sex? No. N yesterday After dying for the second time, she basically ignored her existence except for occasionally coming out to find food.
[HEY, what are you looking for?]
[... I'm annoying, looking for a woman. ] The sound of percussion on the keyboard keeps coming. The picture is very powerful. The codeless picture of the limit level, Eve and countless Eve. Shouldn't she see Adam and Eve?
[How about going on the street together? ] Someone leaned against the door and opened the door of the room to let the air in it first.
HEY threw away the cigarette butt. At this time, she was sitting cross-legged all around with debris, sweaty clothes were mixed with the clothes from the place where she took off N days ago, and the empty mineral water bottle was thrown away. In a corner, but that corner is only five centimeters away from HEY, not a mess.
[Should you clean up before you go out?] Someone asked, although the eyes are large, they are always half-open, the standard dead fisheye.
[Sweep what sweep, come back and do it again, it will definitely be sweaty again!] This is an excuse not to clean, but HEY is a talkative person, she will really clean when coming back, as for which one [return], It's hard to say.
[First think about what to eat today. ] When two people go shopping, they must quarrel over what to eat.
[... no such dishes. ]
[Sushi. ] Taking a moment to raise his chin slightly, meaning, but HEY didn't even look away.
[You sat from eleven o'clock yesterday to seven in the morning. You were out of breath and ate cold food. ]
[That noodle. ]
[It's hard for you to digest. You definitely want to drink juice after eating noodles, but it depends on whether you have that weight. ] Every time he ordered the noodles, he would need two more juices, and he would go to the toilet every time he barely drank them.
[... Okay. ]
The sound of typing on the keyboard is stuck, HEY's neck instantly transforms into a robot, looks rigidly at the person reclining at the door, and tangles momentarily, [forget it, eat your stomach, what do you like? After the head office. ]