"Just now the driver called and said that the car broke down on the road. Dongmei pressed her lower abdomen, frowned, lay on the futon and asked distressedly, "What now?" She felt that this day was really terrible, she lived in a haunted hotel, and her sister ran around to delay time, and now it was getting dark soon, and her stomach still hurt, and she couldn't walk if she wanted to.

If you put it in a horror movie, this is the rhythm of the dead!

Kitahara Shuji recalled the time when the car drove when he came, and he felt that it was quite choking to go down the mountain on foot, and it was easy to be dangerous to walk the mountain road with a group of children in the dark, and Dongmei's physical discomfort was even worse, it was really difficult to move, and after thinking about it, he comforted: "It's okay, then let's hold on for another night, if you're afraid, let Haruna sleep with you at night, don't worry." ”

Dongmei hung her head and said: "Sure enough, there are no good goods, I shouldn't have come if I knew it." ”

"It's all here, don't say anything like that. Kitahara Shuji picked up the porridge bowl, scooped a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Fuyumi's mouth, "Okay, drink some hot porridge, so that your stomach will be more comfortable." ”

Fuyumi propped up slightly, obediently stretched out her small mouth and sucked, but she still looked depressed, and Haruna silently withdrew from the room - Fuyumi refused to lie in her room anymore, and now moved to Haruna's room.

After drinking a small half bowl of porridge, Dongmei signaled not to drink it first, and whispered: "It's so hot......"

In the summer, it was very hot when I was lying down, and then I drank hot porridge, which was really hot and a little uncomfortable.

"Then go to the cloister and blow the wind. "Kitahara Shuji helped Fumi up, in fact, Fuyumi's old stomach disease made him almost recuperate, but this time he was frightened and anxious, and he did it again, but now it's no big deal after resting for a while.

The two of them sat together on the wooden corridor, and Fuyumi looked into the distance with a pair of crescent moon eyes, watching the night slowly fall. The terrain in the mountains is high, the air quality is also good, plus it is a sunny day, here you can see the lights in the city from a distance, and the moment the night completely falls, as if an appointment, countless lights in the distance are lit up at the same time, incomparably bright, looking at the feeling of a mirage, full of illusion.

"It's beautiful!" Fuyumi muttered, as if she was in a better mood, but this kind of beauty was hard to see in the city.

Kitahara Shuji also thought it was very good-looking, and nodded slightly. The power of human industrial civilization, on time, the entire municipal project is lit up at the same time, and suddenly as an outsider, it is really a little shocking.

The beautiful scenery is in front of her, and it is Kitahara Shuji next to her, Fuyumi feels that the atmosphere is very good, a bit of a feeling of love in a girl's comics, pulls the neckline of the yukata, turns her little head to observe the surroundings, and finds that her younger siblings and stinky fart are not there, and she can't help but gently lean on Kitahara Shuji - although this guy has this kind of bad, that is not good, but he is still very good to himself, and he is a little happy with him.

In fact, it's good that two people can snuggle up to each other like this for the rest of their lives.

They leaned together quietly for a while, and Fuyumi felt that her heart was soft, but she was also a little shy, for fear that if the atmosphere continued to brew like this, Kitahara Shuji's wolf lust heart should be up, and she couldn't help but ask without words: "Where did Xueli run in the afternoon?"

Kitahara Shuji only hesitated for 0.5 seconds and threw his righteous anger behind, betrayed Xueli directly, told the matter as it was, and deliberately emphasized that these two goods can't swim and go down the river, and finally advised: "When you are free to turn around, you can beat her up." ”

Dongmei's heart is soft now, and she can't get angry, but she pouts and says unhappily: "You want me to be a bad person, can't you care about her?"

Kitahara Shuji sighed: "I'm not that material, I was so angry this afternoon that I couldn't help but hit her on the head, but it felt very awkward after the fight...... "It's hard to describe the feeling, it's very uncomfortable anyway, after the fight, he doesn't know if it's uncomfortable in the snow, anyway, he's quite uncomfortable."

Fuyumi muttered: "You just find a reason, you just get used to it......" But she was also a little happy, feeling that the family still couldn't leave her, Kitahara Shuji is excellent in all aspects, but in terms of managing the family, it is almost equivalent to a waste.

She continued: "Forget it, when I turn around, I will have the strength to beat her up, but I want to take care of her in the future, you don't talk about those big truths that you don't have back pain when you stand and talk." ”

"Got it. Kitahara Shuji doesn't care, anyway, when he wants to say it, he will also say that he has a bit of a psychological barrier in the snow, mainly because the childishness in the snow is too strong, but he is quite interested in bullying Dongmei's little radish head.

I'm probably the kind of person who is strong when he's strong and weak when he's weak, right?

After discussing how to turn around and beat the two hundred and fifty-one in the snow, the two of them looked at the brilliant sea of lights together for a while, and the mountain wind formed by the temperature difference between day and night in the mountains began to blow, and Fuyumi couldn't help but shiver, and Kitahara Shuji felt it, glanced at her, and asked, "Is it a little cold?"

"It's a little. Fuyumi moved her little buttocks, but she didn't want to go back to her room. Usually there is a lot of noise at home, but when there are two people who get along warmly, she wants to stay longer, and Kitahara Shuji is even more polite, reaching out and holding Dongmei into her arms and letting her sit on her lap.

Fuyumi resisted weakly and said unhappily: "What are you doing!"

"There's no one here, and I've hugged it for two days before, but it's not the first time. Kitahara Shuji said casually, and Fuyumi is a small one, the weight is very light, and the butt is also very soft, and he doesn't want to let go as soon as he hugs it.

Fuyumi also symbolically resisted, nestled in his arms and looked around again, and found that no one was snooping, and immediately relieved - if no one looked, the girl's reserve was not so important.

Of course, the main reason is that I don't have the strength to resist now, and I really can't do it.

She sat on Kitahara Shuji's lap, rested her head on his chest resignedly, and asked softly, "We'll get married in the future, right?"

"Hmm. ”

"Then I got married, and I didn't want to be a housewife. "Dongmei also has her own ideals, and let her clean up at home or something, but after a period of practice, she found that it was probably not the material, a slightly complicated dish, she began to get irritable halfway through, and the final product was messy, which can only be said to be unsightly, and the dog doesn't eat it.

Kitahara Shuji didn't care about this, he wanted his other half to be happy, and he didn't approve of one person making unnecessary sacrifices for another, so he nodded directly: "Of course, you can do whatever you want, it's okay, you don't have to worry about anything, everything has me." ”

Fuyumi raised her little face and glanced at it, didn't say anything, turned her head and continued to look at the lights in the city in the distance, while Kitahara Shuji looked at her hair with a smile, put her chin underneath, and looked into the distance - those lights looked like they were floating, really like stars, and the dark purple sky in summer was indeed full of bright stars, reflecting each other up and down, which could be called a rare beauty.

This indicates the future of the two of them, and he and the little radish head will be happy, right? Definitely!

Dongmei looked up and down at the ground and the sky, and suddenly found that a star was falling rapidly, and she was immediately happy in her heart, is it a meteor? ”

She silently made a wish, then opened her eyes to look at the meteor, and was shocked to find that the meteor was rising into the sky. She rubbed her eyes, squinted into a slit and looked hard, and found that it was rising, and the small light was still dragging a dreamlike afterglow, which ...... Is this a wish that is too big? Scared that the meteor flies back into the sky?

People really can't be too greedy, she squinted her mouth and watched the hazy point of light start to fall again, and hurriedly closed her eyes again and made a wish: "Let Beiyuan stop growing any longer, I will grow to one meter seven, no, one meter six, no, one meter five!"

Then he didn't dare to open his eyes, thought about it and added silently: "If I can't grow tall, O can send it to B." ”

Kitahara Shuji looked at her and looked at her holding her little paws like a little hamster, and asked a little strangely, "What are you doing, are your hands cold?"

Dongmei closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she whispered: "Make a wish on the meteor, you may be one, quickly!"

Kitahara Shuji looked at the sky in the distance, saw a bright point of light on and off, and was speechless for a moment before saying, "That's not a meteor." ”

After taking this big myopia, this is not wearing contact lenses, right?

Fuyumi opened her eyes in surprise, looked into the distance, squinted and tried to observe for a while, and finally found that the outer light point was actually flying in an elliptical at an oblique angle, but it looked like it was going up and down from a distance, and couldn't help but ask, "What is that?"

"It should be a meteorological observation drone. Kitahara Shuji couldn't help but smile and explained to her, "In the past, in order to facilitate the collection of data, the corresponding instruments were placed on the towers or mountain tops, but now that science and technology have advanced, drones are used instead, which is more convenient and timely, and can also save labor costs and construction costs...... Forget it, it doesn't matter, what did you make just now? Does it have anything to do with me?"

Fuyumi said unhappily: "No, why should I have anything to do with you when I make a wish!" Then she looked up at Kitahara Shuji's expression, and shouted angrily: "If you want to laugh, just laugh, I'm short-sighted!"

"I know you're very short-sighted, and that's nothing. Kitahara Shuji really smiled and said softly: "You are short-sighted, and I like you as much as I do." ”

Dongmei's little face quickly flushed, and she began to turn her head from side to side with a little weakness, and muttered in a low voice: "I didn't ask you to like me......"

She said so, but her little hand tightly grasped the clothes on Kitahara Shuji's chest, but after scratching it twice, she felt that it was wrong - this guy's chest muscles are so thick and strong, and they feel bigger than her own chest to the touch, is there any reason for this?

She was suddenly a little unhappy again, mainly because she was unhappy that she didn't look like anywhere, but as soon as she looked up, she found that Kitahara Shuji's face was getting closer and closer to her, and she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and her crescent eyes quickly became hazy, and then her lips were taken into her mouth by Kitahara Shuji, and suddenly that bit of unhappiness disappeared directly, and the strength on her body was the same, almost sitting unsteadily on Kitahara Shuji's legs, and it felt like she was about to collapse to the ground.

She had an unrealistic sense of dizziness, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand to wrap her hand around Kitahara Shuji's neck, in case she was really lying on her stomach into a pile of mud, and at the same time closed her eyes and let Kitahara Shuji rage, and time seemed to have lost its sense of passing, and when Kitahara Shuji moved the wolf kiss away, she slowly opened her eyes, feeling like her little heart was about to burst out of her chest - small breasts are not good at all, not thick enough.

She looked at Kitahara Shuji for a while, and immediately lowered her head, happy and angry in her heart - I didn't even agree, you kid dare to sneak attack me......?! I don't seem to hate it!

Kitahara Shuji kissed her hair again, hugged her tightly in his arms, and asked softly, "With our relationship, this is normal, right?"

Fuyumi pretended not to care, and hummed, "It doesn't matter, it's not the first time anyway...... You attacked me last time, and I trusted you so much at the time, you actually ...... Hmph, forget it, it's all over anyway!"

"Then you lick my chin? Then I thought about it, you want to kiss me, can't you reach it?"

"I didn't!" Dongmei's whole body warmed up, and she cried out in shame: "The ghost wants to kiss you, so I'm not rare......"

Before she could finish speaking, her mouth was gagged, that is, she could not make a sound, and she had no strength to make a noise.

…………

In the room not far from the two of them, Xia Zhi gestured to Xia Sha with her eyes: Come on!

Then she squatted down, and Natsusha didn't hesitate to ride on her shoulders with a single step, and then pulled a large white cloth to cover the two of them.

Xia Zhi got up slowly, Xia Sha adjusted the position of the white cloth on it, found the dug eye hole, and could see the surroundings clearly, and Xia Zhi did not need her verbal instructions, naturally began to move around the room, and walked to the dressing mirror without difficulty.

Xia Sha observed that both of them were more than one meter and four tall, but when they were stacked, they became a little giant in their early two meters, and after putting on the white cloth, they were a ghost image with a careful selection - the two of them nodded at the same time, which felt feasible!

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, and it is not too late for a villain to take revenge, from morning to night!

We were two twelve-year-olds, standard little people, so ......

It's time, don't scare the bastard sister who robbed other people's hard-earned money tonight to pee her pants, and the two of you will have her surname in the future!

Bet on the dignity of money fans!