Maggie's balls let go of GL

He waved his hand and left without looking back.

Fujimoto bit his lip in embarrassment, and then slammed the door heavily.

"March, I'm sorry, I let you stay in the closet for a while." Fujimoto quickly opened the closet door.

"It's okay." Although the girl's expression was wrong, Ma Qi didn't ask too much. Everyone has their own business, so he just asked lightly: "Can I rest? I'm tired."

"Well, that, wait a minute."

"that's it."

Looking at Fujimoto who was still smiling, Ma Qi didn't know what expression to use to look at the girl. He was obviously sad just now, but he spread the quilt for himself, and even added an extra layer because he was afraid that he might not be used to sleeping. Obviously, I cried and ate everything in the past, but it would definitely not have any effect if I lost a layer of sleep.

"Maqi, Maqi?" Fujimoto waved his hand in front of Maqi with some doubts.

"It's nothing, just sleep."

"Well Goodnight."

In the quiet night, only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard. Madge suddenly opened his eyes and saw that there was no one under the other quilt, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Plain × Breakfast × Daily

In the quiet night, only the sound of shallow breathing could be heard. Madge suddenly opened his eyes and saw that there was no one under the other quilt, and there was a flash of murderous intent in his eyes.

Ma Qi lifted the quilt, turned around neatly, walked out of the bedroom gently, and walked to the place where the sound was made, but froze there.

The large area of ​​black makes the light yellow color extraordinarily bright, and the back of the girl who is only wearing pajamas looks thinner, but the movements of her hands are very careful, and the voice is so small that it is almost inaudible.

"Ming, what are you doing?" Madge shouted as if he had just seen the girl's movements.

"Ah, did I wake you up? I'm sorry." Fujimoto turned around and saw Madge standing by the door, squinting his eyes. Then he raised the plate in his hand and asked with a smile, "Do you want to eat?"

With a small desk lamp on, the light is a light orange, but the small room is extraordinarily warm.

On the small table were some freshly kneaded rice balls and two cups of milk.

"Well, I'm sorry. I didn't make dinner. You haven't eaten all day. You must be starving. I'm really sorry. Moreover, the supper turned out to be a strange combination of milk and rice balls." Fujimoto's face was full of excitement. I felt a little embarrassed, but Ma Qi didn't care. When I was on Meteor Street, it was normal for me to eat only a few days. Moldy bread, dirty water, I didn't care about anything in order to survive. Moreover, on Meteor Street, no one cares whether you eat or not. Everyone is concerned about whether their stomachs are full and whether they will have something tomorrow.

Ma Qi squinted his eyes, obviously he didn't have dinner to help him find a way to get back, but the girl looked like she was at her own fault. Is this guy an idiot?

"I'm starting." Ma Qi picked up a rice ball and took a bite.

"What's the matter, isn't it to your liking?" Seeing Ma Qi stop, Fujimoto pursed his lips and asked with wide eyes.

"No, it's delicious." After Ma Qi finished speaking, he continued to eat, looking slightly at the person beside him, as if he was relieved, what a strange person?Ma Qi thought in her heart, but the rice balls are really delicious. Although she has eaten a lot of delicious food in the world over there, how should I put it, it feels very different, but Ma Qi can't tell, so she finally had to It might be the first meal he ate when he came to this world, although Ma Qi knew in his heart that there was no persuasive reason for this.

"Marge, you didn't drink milk, it's better to fall asleep after drinking milk." Fujimoto looked at Marge's untouched milk and reminded.

Seeing the milky white liquid, a tic-tac-toe popped out of Madge's forehead. I did the same thing last night. I drank seven cups of this, and then I can only sleep here tonight. If I drink it again today...

"I don't really want to drink, Ming." Marche said lightly, then lay down, pulled the quilt, and fell asleep.

Fujimoto tilted his head and looked at the sleeping woman, showing a helpless smile, turned off the lamp, the room returned to darkness, covered the quilt, and whispered, "Good night, Maggie."

Rubbing the pillow, Fujimoto was about to fall asleep comfortably, but there was a not-so-soft but pleasant voice beside him.

"Good night, Ming, and thank you."

A smile spread from the corner of his mouth, Fujimoto didn't speak, but continued to pull up the quilt.

With their backs facing each other, Ma Qi couldn't see the faint blush on the girl's face, and Fujimoto didn't see Ma Qi's soft expression for a moment.

In the morning, Ma Qi was woken up by the sound of a girl cooking.

Opening his eyes, looking at the clean sky and the bright sunshine outside the window, Ma Qi covered his eyes, maybe because he came to this world, he lost his thoughts and strong power, and his mood became peaceful instead.

Folding up the quilt, Ma Qi went to the window and touched the beautiful wind chime lightly. The melodious sound of the bell made the woman unconsciously raise the corners of her mouth, although the small arc was almost invisible.

"Maki, it's time to eat." Fujimoto's voice sounded behind him, and Maqi turned around and nodded to the girl, then walked to the table and sat down.

The food on the table is not rich, but whether it is a round bowl with soup or a flat plate with vegetables, they are all light green and white, giving people a sense of sobriety, and the edges of the bowls and plates are all clean , People can't help but sigh the girl's care.

"What's the matter? Madge, why don't you eat it? Doesn't it suit your appetite?" Fujimoto looked suspiciously at Madge who had been staring at the food in front of him without moving his chopsticks since he sat down.

Before Ma Qi could speak, Fujimoto lightly clenched his right hand into a fist, touched his open left palm, and said plainly, "Ma Qi, don't you have these things in your world? Let me teach..."

"Yes." March interrupted Fujimoto's continuation.

"what?"

"I said yes, these foods, whether it's rice or soup." March said with a blank expression, pointing to Fujimoto while talking.

"That's right, haha, eat the Macchi quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Ma Qi rarely frowned slightly, the girl blushed again, was it her own reason?Natural blushing physique?Or is it because you are sick that you often blush?However, if it is so popular, it should be considered a fever.

As a spider, Maggie has seen too many human emotions, such as fear, anger, sadness, and hatred, but he has never seen himself blush, so Maggie doesn't know that emotions such as shyness or embarrassment can also cause blush.

"Hey, Ming, do you have a fever and your face is very red?"

As soon as Ma Qi finished speaking, she saw that the girl's face turned redder. She must be sick.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Madge, you think too much, it's just a little hot, yes, it's a little hot, and your face will turn red, haha." Fujimoto rolled his eyes twice, and quickly found an excuse, but he wanted to cry in his heart. Tears, I'm embarrassed, don't you have embarrassment in your world?

"Hot?" Maggie raised her eyebrows. Even without intuition, she knew that the person in front of her was definitely lying, but her intuition told her that the girl was not malicious, so Maggie picked up the bowl and drank the soup as if she didn't ask any questions.

Seeing that Ma Qi seemed to have believed in himself, Fujimoto breathed a sigh of relief, picked up chopsticks to eat, then looked at the woman opposite, and found something.

"March, don't you eat grilled fish?" Fujimoto asked.

Ma Qi has been eating other food, but the grilled fish in front of him has not moved.

"Ah, it's just that I don't like it." There was no ups and downs in Ma Qi's tone.In fact, for Ma Qi, there is no particularly annoying food. When he was on Meteor Street, it would be nice to have food to eat. Who cares about the taste?However, once again, Ma Qi grabbed a fairly fresh fish, put it in his mouth without thinking, and was very sadly choked by the fishbone in his throat, and almost died because of it. Ma Qi also hates fish when he usually eats.

"Don't you like it?" Fujimoto repeated, lowering his head slightly, thinking that since Ma Qi doesn't like grilled fish, he can change it next time, but Ma Qi thinks that the girl is sad, thinking that he despises what she made, Because he opened his mouth and explained: "It's not that I don't like it, it's just that I hate this kind of prickly food, and it's troublesome to eat." After speaking, even Ma Qi was stunned, why did he explain so much to this person?

Fujimoto was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then burst out laughing. Noticing Maqi's gaze, Fujimoto quickly suppressed his laughter, waved his hands and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I just think Maqi like this is very cute."

"Really." March didn't respond to Fujimoto's smile at all, and was indifferent to the girl's cuteness, and picked up the chopsticks to destroy the food again.

Suddenly, a hand appeared in front of his eyes, and took away the plate containing the grilled fish.

Ma Qi looked up, and saw the girl smiling sweetly at him, and handed her a plate, which contained the grilled fish that had already been picked.

"That's enough. Just eating vegetables can't keep up with nutrition."

Ma Qi stared at the grilled fish in her hand, wondering what she was thinking, and there were inexplicable emotions in her eyes. When she looked up again, the girl was eating happily.

Stretch the chopsticks to the grilled fish that has been picked out, pick up a piece and put it in your mouth. The meat is very good and the taste is very delicious. It seems that food like fish is also acceptable.

After breakfast, Fujimoto put all the dishes in the sink, and then walked to Ma Qi, "Ma Qi, you stay at home and continue to look for clues to go back. I'm going to work."