The rare tranquility of a summer afternoon was being broken by a man in a commercial residential building.
I grabbed the elastic band that was broken into six pieces in my hand, my voice was soft, and I touched Wuye's face in a dumbfounded way: "Please, tell me first if you really want to play next time~"
Wuye, who had no idea that he had almost been shot in the face, raised his head innocently: "But... If I tell you, Uncle Xiao will definitely beat me."
"Why?"
Following Qiye's timid gaze, I looked at the pile of dirty cloths beside me that had no distinguishable colors -
"Ah--!!! My only pair of casual pants!!!"
"Uncle... No matter how much you scream, it's useless."
I gritted my teeth: "Is that why you dyed my pants with cramps?"
Damn kid, all my jeans (zippers) have been destroyed by him, and he didn't even spare my casual pants? You, you, you... Don't you want me to go out?
Before I caught Qiye, the dead kid turned around and ran into the bedroom, then locked the door: "Uncle Xiao is going to beat someone! He's going to beat Qiye!"
Suddenly discovering a fact, I lay on the door panel with grief and anger and wailed: "Qiye~ How many times have I told you to just call me brother!"
There was no movement behind the door.
So, at night.
After confirming for the last time that the wayward boy would not let me into the bedroom, I leaned on the sofa with my tired body supported.
Summer nights are sultry. Originally, I could just lie in bed and enjoy the air conditioning. Alas... I groaned as I looked at the hand fan that kept moving.