Kitahara Shuji has always suspected that the little radish head has an endocrine disorder, so the total length is not high, and the personality is also extremely impatient, as if it has been fixed in menopause since birth, showing obvious multi-blood personality characteristics.

She is the kind of person who moves faster than her brain, in fact, she is still reasonable, sometimes her brain is hot and she loses her temper indiscriminately, and she will always secretly regret it afterwards, and secretly make up for it - she can't pull down that face even if she apologizes in person, so she can only hold on to it and pretend to be rude.

Of course, this is also the most annoying point about her, like a maniac patient, she stretched out her hand and hit people Kitahara Xiuji understood, but you don't have to be polite, she just pressed her to the ground, but I never expected her to cry.

Kitahara Shuji let go a little sneeringly, he taught Fuyumi swordsmanship for a while, and he didn't beat her less, but she never cried with a bite of small milk teeth, and this sudden crying made Kitahara Shuji feel a little helpless - he lacked experience in dealing with girls crying and sobbing, and on reflection, he felt that it was indeed a bit inappropriate to press a girl's head to the ground casually.

I can't say this kind of reason, boys beat girls, this glance, boys have to at least lose half of it first.

He let go of his hand, and Dongmei didn't lose his temper anymore, so the duck sat on the ground and cried more and more sadly, sobbing non-stop, the pear blossoms on his little face were raining, and the nose was also blowing snot bubbles.

Kitahara Shuji sat helplessly next to him, but after watching it for a while, he felt that it was not as good as Fuyumi stretching out two little short legs lying on the ground and kicking him desperately, the relationship between them was peculiar, and they had fought more than once, but this kind of situation of crying just after the fight really hadn't happened.

He saw that Dongmei was crying very sadly, and he wanted to reach out and hug her gently, comforting and comforting her, but the relationship between the two was not close to that extent, so he could only take out a neatly folded handkerchief and hand it to Dongmei to signal her to wipe her tears and snot.

Dongmei didn't answer at all, she had already given up on herself - anyway, it wasn't that she hadn't cried in front of this kid, so let's cry happily!

Kitahara Shuji was helpless, sighed, and could only wipe Fuyumi's tears and snot with a handkerchief.

He is not afraid of people and him to be hard, he is afraid that people and him will come soft, he has always eaten soft and not hard, he is not afraid of fighting, he is a little panicked when he cries, and Dongmei's head was pressed to the ground just now, stained with some soil, and with tears, it was suddenly dirty, and the more she wiped it, the more she wiped it - she was super full of tears, as if she suddenly became a girl made of water, and she couldn't finish it for a while.

Dongmei didn't resist either, let him wipe it, just sobbed and looked down at the handkerchief, and found that there were black marks on it, and immediately looked up at Kitahara Shuji with hatred - you hit me again, you always beat me, and today you pressed my face into the mud!

Kitahara Shuji also looked at her innocently, you did it first, can I fight back if you don't do it? But in this case, Dongmi started to burp from crying, and he apologized first.

This can't be helped, although I am reasonable, but born as a man, sometimes there is really no way! After all, although the two of them often have a little awkwardness, they are actually not enemies, and the nature of friends is more.

This made my friend cry, and it didn't matter how I thought about it.

"I'm sorry!" Kitahara Shuji softened his voice as much as he could, "I've been practicing Aikido lately, and most of it is instinctive, not intentional. ”

Fuyumi choked up crying, refused to accept this reason, and looked at Kitahara Shuji's clean and tidy school uniform - this is still what I washed for you, I ironed it for you, and I cut the threads for you, you damn conscienceless thing, I'm in a bad mood, can't you let me?

Are you a man? I didn't really want to hit you, I was just too depressed! You're better than me, and I can't hit it at all, so if you dodge it, it's over, and you can fight me back?

The more she thought about it, the more she got angry, the more aggrieved she became—don't expect girls to be reasonable when they cried—and she was already very aggrieved because of Xueli's disobedience.

She looked at Kitahara Shuiji hatefully for a while, and suddenly drilled into his arms, rubbing her little face desperately in his arms, and holding her head desperately.

You bad person, let you beat me, let you beat me! Don't you love to be clean and tidy? I see how clean and neat you are!

You made me cry, don't you want to be happy!

I washed the clothes for you, I ironed them for you, and I gave them back, and I gave them back!

You have the ability to beat me again!

Fuyumi took her head and face in Kitahara Shuji's arms for a while, rubbed his school uniform full of clear water snot and tears, and even rubbed all the ash on his face, and Kitahara Shuji hesitated, gently hugged Dongmei's small shoulder, gently pressed her head in his arms, and said softly: "I'm sad, if you want to cry, cry hard, it's okay, no one will laugh at you!"

This dead radish head is not good in any way, but she is dedicated to her sister and brothers, and she should be very aggrieved in her heart, right?

You should lose your temper and cry for a while, after all, you are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and you have to change your ordinary family, how can you have so many grievances and so many troubles at this age?

This little radish head is really not easy, not to mention the logistics and chores of the pure taste house, and almost all the housework at home, for a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, this is really powerful.

Occasionally, when something goes wrong, she has the right to cry, as long as she has eyes and brains, she won't feel ridiculous!

Kitahara Shuji thought that Fuyumi was just too uncomfortable, and wanted to borrow a shoulder to lean on, and cry happily, but because of the height difference between the two people, he could only get into his arms and stain his clothes, but he didn't mind, he had a slight cleanliness habit but could distinguish the timing of the occasion, and if the situation forced him to sleep in a dirty and smelly thatched house, now the little radish head was crying sadly, and he didn't care about his clothes being messed up.

He gently hugged Dongmei, took his hand behind her back, and continued to say softly: "Cry, cry well, and cry out all the unhappiness in your heart." ”

Give it a good time, and crying can restore peace to the human mind, which is one of the best ways to relieve stress.

Fuyumi's head was in Kitahara Shuji's arms and she was stunned, she took revenge on him, why didn't he beat herself?

She sniffled and choked, unable to figure out what was going on for a while, she always felt that something was wrong, and she felt that Kitahara Shuiji's big hand was still stroking up and down her back - taking advantage of herself?

But Kitahara Shuji's arms seem to have a kind of magical magic, and he is particularly relieved to snuggle up in his arms, and he seems to be relaxed for a moment, and the hands behind his back move very regularly, and it doesn't feel like taking advantage.

She sobbed and peeked at Kitahara Shuji, and found that Kitahara Shuji had a faint sympathy on his face, and she didn't look down at herself, just calmly looked into the distance - from her point of view, she suddenly felt that Kitahara Shuji was particularly tall, particularly powerful, and particularly mature and reliable.

She used her head to drill Kitahara Shuji's movements desperately and couldn't continue, lying quietly in his arms, listening to his strong, very slow heartbeat, the sense of security became stronger and stronger.

It seems to be like this, I feel very relieved to have him in him, and I feel that as long as I am there, I will never be forced into a desperate predicament...... This guy is really good when he's good, but he's really a jerk when he's a jerk, can't you be good all the time?

If only this guy could learn to coax people, he could say two sweet words or something, and don't look down on people all day long, as if he is much better than himself, and he will teach and command blindly at every turn.

But it does seem to be a little better than himself, although not too much...... But you can't praise me once in a while, you can't stop being so competitive, you can't bow your head to me once in a while, and let me or something......

Fuyumi thought that her disgusting Kitahara Shuji was a declaration of war for the two of them to fight further, but unexpectedly, Kitahara Shuji didn't want to fight at all, and couldn't help but gradually quieted down, and Kitahara Shuji waited for her crying to disappear completely before helping her out of her arms, and asked softly, "Are you in a better mood?"

Fuyumi tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Kitahara Shuji, and said in a voice like a mosquito ant: "It's better...... Thank...... Thank you!"

Kitahara Shuji glanced down at her, and could only see her hair swirls - this little radish head is really short - didn't hear what she said at all, frowned a little confused, and asked, "What did you say?"

Dongmei tilted her head for a while, raised her little face, and said unhappily: "I said...... I said thank you!"

Kitahara Shuji is speechless, do you have an attitude of thanks? This radish head is always dead!

But he looked at Dongmei's little face, and saw that her face was swollen from crying with a pair of crescent eyes, and there were tear stains in the corners of her eyes, but he didn't care, and took a handkerchief to wipe the remaining tear stains for her—most of them were on him now—and said softly, "You're welcome......"

He was just about to propose that the two of them go back first, but he turned his head vigilantly to look at the door of the front breeding area, and found that three girls were standing there with their small mouths covered in surprise, and the grass in their hands had fallen, with a look of disbelief.

These three girls are also in the first grade, but the club activities are not interesting, and when they were about to go home, they passed by here and prepared to come in to see the small animals, but they didn't expect to see the celebrities in the first grade cheating.

Both of them sat on the ground, the boy's half-hugging posture, and the corners of his mouth were gentle smiles when he lowered his head. The girl's hair is messy, her eyes are red and swollen, her ears are red, her clothes are a little wrinkled, she is busy tidying up, and it seems that someone has rolled on the ground - this is also too thought-provoking, if you think about it, there is a lot of room for divergence, and she can probably write three ethical dramas, five campus love dramas and draw seven books.

The three girls were shocked, and when they found that Kitahara Shuji had noticed them, one instinctively bowed, "Sorry for the interruption!"

The other two were stunned, and without hesitation, they dragged their companions and fled, and one said in one mouth: "Kitahara-san, we didn't see anything......"

The other said, "Please go on, we won't tell anyone." ”

Is there such a thing in high school, it's so exciting!

The three girls fled directly as if they were being chased by dogs, and Kitahara Shuji didn't even recognize which class they were from, and Fuyumi's whole face turned red, straightened up her hair and clothes, stood up and said sullenly, "I'm going home!"

She was very shy in her heart, and she wanted to get angry a little, but she couldn't send it at this time, she didn't know how to send it at all, so she left first with her schoolbag, and when she walked out of the breeding area, she found that Kitahara Shuji was following her, and hurriedly used her schoolbag to protect her ass, and said in shame: "You...... What are you doing with me?"

Kitahara Shuji is speechless, I'll go home too, I'm living in your house now, have you forgotten?

Dongmei also reacted and asked a stupid word, turned sideways and whispered, "You go to the baseball club!"

Kitahara Shuji was surprised and asked, "What am I doing there?"

Fuyumi stood there short and slender, tilted her head for a while, and said in a low voice: "Go and look at the snow, even if she is not sensible, she is also my sister, I can't ignore her...... But now...... I'd better take a look!"