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"Madison, it's me. West knocked on the door and listened to the movement inside, "I brought you some chicken soup~"

"I'm not sick. Madison opened the door.

This is the back of the mill, the living quarters, a must, and the largest room is Madison, the mill owner's.

Madison glanced at the thermos flask that West was holding in his hand, pouted, took it, pulled his hat and let the door open, "Come in." When he made a mistake, he glared at the demon Leon, who was about to come in too, and shut the door.

"Nice home~" West looked at Madison's home, which was not big and could be seen clearly at a glance, but the specifications were quite complete, with a living room, bedroom, kitchen and bathroom, and there seemed to be a small yard behind.

Madison went straight to the kitchen, touched a bowl, poured chicken broth, "Sorry for yesterday's ......" Madison didn't know how to describe yesterday's situation, and automatically omitted, "How did you go back later?"

"Mr. Morris sent me back. West sat down on the couch and put down his bag, please be surprised at all - he took the black cat out of his bag, "Biscuits~Madison's home~It's the first time to come~Be obedient~Be obedient~"

"Meow. The black cat jumped off West's leg and began to make his rounds.

"Huh. West didn't pay attention to it, and smiled as Madison held the spoon and drank the soup, "Your dog scared the biscuits~"

Madison has a dog?

"Not my dog, Leon's. "Embodied Cerberus.

"Hehe, it's so easy to be your employee~You can also have a dog~" West watched the black cat disappear into the bedroom door, "Don't mess with Madison's things~" is a reminder.

"Aim. "Answer?

Madison pouted, "Thank you for coming to see me, I'm fine." The soup was delicious, thank you. ”

"I'm glad you like it~" West waved his hand a little shyly, "I bought it at the convenience store, I'm a terrible cook, I just heated it up." ”

That didn't affect Madison's mood as he drank the soup, "Still, thank you." ”

The black cat was quick to make rounds, and came out of the bedroom again, knocking its tail and going all the way to the bathroom. It doesn't seem to care.

West didn't seem to have much to do on the couch, flipped through the newspaper on the coffee table, and found the topic, "It's a pity that you didn't go yesterday, but Mr. Morris said it when I accompanied me to listen to the sharing group." "Start imitating, "'Hmph, it's a shame that Madison guy missed this thing, hmph, he's going to love the story these guys share.'" Hehe, you know the tone of the teacher. ”

"Mean?" Madison pouted and waved his hand, his heart beating a little fast, hesitant, but irresistible, "So, yesterday's sharing group...... Well, what did those people say?"

"Yes. "West doesn't seem to care much about current affairs, the newspaper is constantly turning the pages, and he doesn't pay attention to what he reads, and I don't know if it's not because Barton News is too boring today," Mr. Morris is right, it's all a story of doubting life. He raised an eyebrow, "It's uncomfortable to hear." It feels like there's something irresistible that controls the lives of ordinary people. And then there was a complete digression, and at the moment when the newspaper was stopping, "Newton's city is out of business?" ”

The black cat popped up in the bathroom, "Meow." ”

"Ahh

The black cat's whole body is covered with white flowers, well, short hair, and the tender red tongue is still adding those white hairs.

Madison tightened up, put down the soup bowl, and walked to the bathroom. As West picked up the cat, he looked at the bathroom with a gloomy face.

The white shorthairs that had been concentrated in the bathtub were a mess all over the floor.

West quickly stroked the white hair on his biscuit, twisted a handful, and was a little puzzled, "Madison?

Madison subconsciously tugged at the brim of his hat again, and did not answer, a little irritably carrying the short hair that had been taken out of the bathroom by the cat.

"I'll do it. West first lifted the cat in his arms, "Bad biscuit!" and put the cat in the sink, "Don't move, bad biscuit!" and then looked at Madison a little weirdly, the gaze was a little wrong, because it was not Madison's eyes, but the hairline obscured by the brim, "In your own home, Madison, you still have a hat." ”

Madison pursed his lips and didn't move.

West sighed and began to look at the bathroom.

It's probably the bathroom of an ordinary single man, there are no extra bottles and cans, and it is worth noting that the hair clipper is still on the edge of the bathtub. Yes, even if you hold down your skull and push it directly, you can make your scalp breathe completely.

What's even more noteworthy is that next to the hair clipper there is a freshly opened box and instructions.

West looked at Madison and said, "I'm not a good cook, but I personally repaired the hair of the biscuits~"

"Meow. ”

Madison's face began to flush. The hand that slowly rises ten degrees and descends five degrees is estimated to take a year to lift to the hat, but this act can already express the heart.

West smiled and waved his hand, "Shave it clean up and clean it up together~Stay here~" Out of the bathroom, without waiting for Madison to say anything, he had already moved a stool back, still holding a bucket of plastic wrap that he probably took in the kitchen, "Sit down." ”

Start by putting plastic wrap on Madison's shoulders, just for protection. Then put Madison's head in the mirror of the sink, "I'm going to take off your hat~"

Madison looked at himself above the black cat's head, pursed his lips, and didn't want to speak.

"Meow~"

The hat has been removed, have you ever seen a bald lawn that has been trampled on, well, you know that when people are trampling on the lawn, most of them still have a little self-consciousness, that is, they walk along the path that has been bald, and there is no grass in the bald places, and the lush places are green and rich, exactly the same as Madison's head now.

"Biscuits!Don't laugh at Madison~" West said so, covering his mouth and picking up the hair clipper, "Sir~Do you want any hairstyle~"

"Hahaha, it's funny. Madison pouted, as if he had a choice now. Uncontrollably, his gaze was pulled by the wagging tail of the black cat, "All shaved!"

"Yes sir!" West smiled and turned on the hair clipper, which could be regarded as comfort, "Madison, your head is so round~It should look good~"

"Thank you. Madison took the almost sympathetic reassurance.

More and more white shorthair fell onto the plastic wrap on his shoulders, and West suddenly spoke, unrelated to the situation, "I'll write your story, Madison." ”

"What ......"

The head that just tried to turn his head was held down by West, "Don't move!I don't want you to get hurt~ Hehe, don't mind, I've already made a start~ I'm done writing it for you~ You'll like it~"

"Meow~"

Madison looked at the black cat with its head tilted as if it was laughing, and was terrified? yes, frightened, frightened that his head was being mastered? No-"Please, please don't write me to death......

"Haha, you're so funny Madison~Of course not~ You're my friend~Right, cookies~Madison is our friend~"

"Aim~" (To be continued.) )