Chapter 99 Do you mean you want to come up and sleep?

"Well...one for me and one for you," Natsume Naoki counted on his fingers. He didn't even ask Asai what he meant by including her, because he knew she would definitely agree: "One for Kitahara, and one for Amemiya."

Chizuru said that if I need someone, she can come and sign up. So there are four people."

"Okay, the bed has been set up. Sir, how about you come in and take a look? If there is no problem, please sign here."

The worker handed over a document. Natsume Naoki took it in his hand and looked at it from top to bottom. It was a letter of approval.

These workers who go out to work must have the buyer sign before they can leave. Otherwise, they will be considered as absenteeism. If they encounter another complaint, it will be difficult to defend themselves.

He entered Asai's new bedroom and took a look. The bed was placed very upright and matched the white bedside table, which made him somewhat proud of his own vision.

"What do you think?" He asked Asai to come in and take a look: "Do you like your new bedroom?"

Asai stood at the door, glanced a few times and nodded, but said nothing.

Because he asked if he liked it.

Asai felt that there was no need to answer this question, and there was no need to ask... If he had asked whether it was comfortable to lie down or something like that, she might have answered a few questions.

Natsume Naoki signed and handed the approval form back to the workers, and the workers went downstairs one after another.

The person in charge stayed at the end and casually told Natsume Naoki: "It will take more than 12 hours to dissipate the smell of formaldehyde and wood paint. Remember to ventilate the room and don't let anyone in when it's normal."

"Wait, is the ventilation spreading the smell?"

Natsume Naoki was stunned, and the workers were even more stunned when they heard this.

"What's the smell?" He didn't understand.

"You can't sleep on the newly purchased bed that day. The formaldehyde and paint on it must be dispersed first... Didn't the people in the store tell you when you bought it?"

The worker knew what was going on when he saw Natsume Naoki's confused look. He was afraid of being complained, so he quickly said: "I will explain the situation to the leader when I get back. Those people at the front desk are trying to trick people into buying things. They don't even do this kind of thing."

explain!"

"You can't sleep in here tonight." Naoki Natsume looked back at Asai, pointed at her new bedroom and asked, "What should I do, retreat?"

"If you quit, should I continue sleeping in the tent in the new bedroom?"

Asai glanced at him, and Natsume Naoki immediately knew what she was going to say.

"Stop, I know what you are going to say." Natsume Naoki waved his hand: "Pretend I didn't ask."

She will definitely say that "What kind of idiot are you!"

Asai showed a pleased expression.

As long as you know.

Sometimes I really want to take your brain out and put it into my head, so that I can see what is in your brain. Are you really stupid or pretending to be stupid?

Even if there is a lack of "seeds of understanding"...

Forget it, I understand that you are stupid, and I don’t blame you for this.

"Open the windows and doors for a night to ventilate the air, and you can sleep tomorrow night." Mao Asai replied calmly: "It is common sense that new furniture should be smelly. I guess the salesperson in the store thought we all knew it, so they didn't tell us."

"Did you already know that you couldn't sleep on this bed after you bought it?"

"It's better to say that the idea of ​​buying a bed and sleeping in it tonight is not reliable."

"Then where will you sleep tonight?"

Natsume Naoki looked at Asai, and she looked at him too.

Raising his eyebrows, Asai said calmly: "Just find a place and make do."

When the workers saw that the bed was not being returned, they were relieved. Otherwise, not only would the order be ruined, they would have to transport the bed back, and they would not be paid for the trip.

After seeing off the people from IKEA, Natsume Naoki went to the new study room, turned on the computer and wrote two pieces of code to adapt to the new environment, while Asai went to the kitchen to cook.

Sitting on a chair and spreading out his computer, he looked up at the low ceiling and small space, making him mistakenly believe that he was in the attic.

"I didn't expect that just sitting for a while would make me feel depressed. How uncomfortable would it be to sleep here?"

Natsume Naoki frowned, feeling more and more that he should buy her a bed as a bedroom sooner.

But Asai, who was cooking noodles in the kitchen, didn't think so. She thought that room was quite nice.

As long as she is in Natsume's house, even a small utility room will make her feel at ease, whether it is a two-story villa rented in Tokyo or a small farmhouse with a kind couple in Hokkaido.

Being smaller makes her feel more secure...just like a cat likes to crawl into narrow places. It is surrounded by walls and will not be in danger.

Soon it was time for dinner, and Natsume Naoki was lost in typing codes again. He didn't want to break out of this state, so he shouted downstairs to leave him a bite.

Because there will be news about game competitions at the campus festival, he has spent a lot more time typing code recently, and the game has begun to take shape.

Of course, Asai would not leave a bite of food for him to eat when he came down, because it would be cold by then.

So she used a small tray to divide up individual portions that fully met his appetite and served them to him.

"After you finish eating, just soak the bowl in the sink." She closed the door gently when she left: "I'm going to wash the swimsuits we bought today... Do you have any clothes to wash in your room?"

"On the chair in my room."

"..."

Asai was silent for a moment and sighed: "You won't listen even if I say it."

Natsume Naoki shrank his neck, feeling a little guilty. When he heard the sound of the door closing, he looked back. He was somewhat glad that the maid did not turn on the preaching mode today.

She has a strong opinion about how she "cleans the room during the day by carrying the clothes on the chair to the bed, and then carries the clothes on the bed to the chair before going to bed at night."

So he argued with the little maid that boys were like this and the tradition could not be lost.

"Huh, let me see what's delicious tonight..."

He took a deep breath, hit the Enter key, and finished writing the class.

Stretching, he took off the keyboard and put it aside. He put the napkin on the dinner plate on the desk, put the upside-down dinner plate on the table and opened it.

The moment he opened it, Natsume Naoki was stunned.

Inside is actually a bowl of steaming hot dry noodles.

"Didn't you say you won't make hot dry noodles?" He scratched his head, "Forget it, long live hot dry noodles!"

Opening the webpage and selecting a video explaining the game framework, he picked up the bowl and started eating.

Qianjing outside the door did not go far. She stood in the corridor and looked at the new bedroom with the doors and windows wide open and the bed inside, watching quietly.

She thought to herself that when she was cooking tonight, she had already cooked half of the hot dry noodles when she came to her senses. This was probably the reason.

It was very late at night, and the rain was still pattering outside the window. Occasionally, thunder and lightning would flash through the window, illuminating Natsume Naoki's bedroom.

He lay on the bed looking at the ceiling and couldn't fall asleep.

"Is this part of your plan?" After a long time, he suddenly whispered, "It's a bit sudden, I can't sleep."

"Shut up and go to sleep quickly. You have to get up early tomorrow."

Asai's voice came from beside him, a little unhappy.

The little maid had a very serious problem with waking up. She almost fell asleep just now, but a word from Naoki Natsume made her sleepy again.

Really, I have to get up in the morning to cook for you. Can you understand the hard work of the employees?

Natsume Naoki turned over, moved his body, and came to the bedside.

In the darkness, he could see the sleeping face of Asai Mao, who was laying the floor.

By finding a place to sleep, do you mean making a bed on the floor in your own room?

Obviously on the first day you came here, you resisted sleeping in the same room.

Probably feeling the gaze from above, Asai Yuyou opened her eyes and looked at him.

"If you don't want to sleep, give the bed to someone who needs it." After looking at each other for a moment, she narrowed her eyes and spoke in a cold voice.

It's past working hours and the maid is off work!

Bastard Naoki, you'd better not disturb my sleep!

"Then...then you mean to come up?"

He has always been able to read and understand.

Natsume Naoki thought about it for a long time, his expression seemed like he was engaged in an unprecedented war between humans and gods.

Under the strange gaze of Asai Mao, he gritted his teeth and hesitantly opened a corner of the quilt as if he had made a lot of determination.

"It's not impossible." He said, "I'm giving you an advantage. I'm covering the bed with you."
Chapter completed!