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On the first day of Qiu Yang landing, he was busy all the time.

After handing over the check-in procedures with the landlord, I then bought some basic furniture. After the simple arrangement and storage work was over, it was already late at night.

This single apartment is slightly more upscale than ordinary international students. On the one hand, Qiu Yang's family is well-off and affordable. On the other hand, I heard from the landlord that the neighbors of this house are a bit strange, not only have to meet each other, but also have a strange schedule. He is considered a weird person. He is lucky to be a weird person, and the rent is a bit cheaper.

As for the strange neighbors, he is a seven-foot Chinese man. Even if there are really gods and ghosts, can he still be afraid?

Just as Qiu Yang was fucking the flag in his heart, he heard a soft sound outside the door. Then, there seemed to be a girl talking. Perhaps he deliberately lowered his throat and was afraid of disturbing him, so he couldn't listen in a daze.

——Strange, one of the girls' voice sounded a little familiar...

Qiu Yang shook his head. He was indeed "no relatives" in Neon, maybe it was just an illusion.

After a while, the sound outside stopped.

It must have been in the house. Qiu Yang thought this way, thinking that it was already so late today, so I would visit you tomorrow.

The East Asian cultural circle is the most polite culture. As a Chinese, he is very clear about this: the etiquette and gifts to visit are ready - after all, when you go abroad, you represent the motherland behind it, and you cannot leave a bad impression.

Qiu Yang washed up and was about to go to bed when there was a sudden sound of collision outside the door.

What's going on? Half an hour has passed, and the new neighbor is still staying outside the door and stopping leaving?

Considering that what I just heard was the girl's voice, Qiu Yang decided to put on his coat and go out to take a look.

As soon as the door opened, there was a smell of alcohol. Qiu Yang frowned and looked closely. A girl fell in front of the door next door, breathing evenly. The sound just now should be the sound of her falling down.

Could it be a nightclub in Kabukicho? But looking at the outfit, it looks like a quiet and decent girl. Or is this one more popular now? Those presidents and white-collar workers are just as good as this pure hangout?

It’s not that there is discrimination or other emotions. After all, adults choose their own lives. It’s just that the girl seemed to be short of her age and chose this path, which made him feel a little inexplicably angry.

"Miss, are you okay?"

Since you have already walked out of the door, you still have to help. After all, the coldness of autumn night is not a joke, so staying outside for a night will definitely catch a cold.

Speaking of which, if you want to say a strange girl in need of help, today is the second one. Qiu Yang was whispering in his heart.

The girl still fell asleep peacefully and had no response to his words.

For a moment, Qiu Yang was embarrassed to disturb her dream and did not dare to pull and pull her rudely. In addition, the autumn wind blew and woke up a lot, so he simply leaned against the wall and sat opposite the girl. Anyway, the tension of the first arrival in a strange place had not yet dissipated and could not sleep, so he could just wait for her to wake up naturally.

The moonlight shifted, gradually cageing the girl's face. The glimmer of light made Qiu Yang look at the girl carefully.

I have to admit that looking at the appearance alone, there is indeed no trace of dust. It is better to say that it is just the opposite, there is a kind of beauty that is too pure.

The first impression is that the face is really small, and secondly, it is superior facial features.

The moonlight reflects, casting mottled shadows through the girl's long eyelashes; the small nose moves, like a sleeping beast, and it is hard not to arouse the boy's desire to love; the cherry mouths are opened and closed, and the quiet breathing seems to make Qiu Yang's irritability that has been going on since he arrived in a foreign country, and the unfamiliar irritation has calmed down a little. The faint makeup, which sets off the redness of the girl's cheeks, adds a little bit of beauty to the girl's young teeth, but does not show any incongruity.

No wonder those uncles liked it. Qiu Yang suddenly felt a little understanding. Even if he asked himself, he was really moved by such a girl.

After staring at it for a while, he was about to count the girl's eyelashes clearly. Qiu Yang realized that fortunately the girl was asleep, otherwise it would be too rude to observe like this.

Just as she was about to turn her head, the girl suddenly opened her eyes. The moonlight that was originally covered with eyelashes suddenly reflected in the girl's eyes, reflecting the brilliance that Qiu Yang had never seen before.

He felt his heart leaking for seven beats.

——And then, without warning.

"Bang!"
Chapter completed!
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