In the house of the Miyamoto family, Miyakoto Miki helplessly looked at the father who was lying next to the bookcase, as if his father and mother had died, crying like this child, looking at the empty secret door and shouting.

"No!! My Life (Ginseng) !! ”

The miserable screams were so sharp and mournful that they could almost stop the cry of a child at night, and the security guards on the patrol of the Miyamoto family looked at the mansion with a face, shrugged their shoulders, and continued to faithfully perform their duties.

。。。。。。

On the way home, Wei Yu helplessly found that Sakura seemed to be more wary and vigilant about herself. Well, it's like isolating the virus, and Miyu feels like he's 'isolated' by Sakura.

No matter how Miyu walked, Sakura was always about ten steps behind her. On the subway, Sakura didn't choose to sit in the same place as Wei Yu, but sat on the other side from a long distance.

After getting off the subway, Miyu took a step forward, and Sakura also took a step forward. Miyu angrily turned around and took three steps back, and Sakura quickly took three steps back in the same way.

Ten paces, no more, no less.

Feeling extremely aggrieved, Wei Yu pursed his lips dissatisfied, his eyes full of depression.

"Why, am I a pathogen?!!

Wei Yu looked at Sakura indignantly, giving out a resentful look, and his tone was full of resentment.

But seeing Sakura sneering, the corners of her mouth curved slightly, her hands crossed and looked at Wei Yu, her arrogant eyes were full of contempt, and she said with a slight mockery.

"I'm sorry, I feel the need for me to keep a 'safe' distance because you're more than a pathogen!"

“。。。 Huh?"

Without warning, he was thrown such a sentence, as if it were a direct punch. It was so unexpected that Wei Yu, who was naturally optimistic, subconsciously let out a high-pitched strange voice like a fool.

Turning back angrily, he ignored Sakura. Those who are not angry vent their anger on the ground. Kicking the small leather shoes, he walked briskly towards home.

Sakura also sighed helplessly, and seemed to follow unhurriedly, no matter how fast Wei Yu walked, Sakura was always at this speed and frequency, but the distance between the two had not changed.

If she could, Sakura tried not to be rough with the girl Miyu, but this time Miyu's behavior was too 'presumptuous', and Sakura was a little worried that if she didn't teach her a lesson, this guy would have to make an inch.

Beat and can't fight, Sakura can only use this method to dry this girl for a while, hoping that her behavior can be restrained.

The sky is still snowy, and the temperature is still a little cold. However, the irritability in Wei Yu's heart diluted the coldness, and Wei Yu's anger was not aimed at Sakura. Just like a person who has failed to confess, he may initially complain about the person who rejects his confession, but it will not last.

And no matter how Sakura's actions are viewed, they are rejecting her in disguise. Wei Yu can't be angry with Sakura, she's just angry with herself, feeling that she may be too eager for quick success, maybe Sakura is that kind of 'slow heat' type?

Such thoughts made Wei Yu depressed for a while, so much so that when she returned home with emotions, she was puzzled.

After all, the two of them were still happy before they went out, but now they returned home with a polarized 'cold war' appearance, which made Sachiko a little confused.

"You two, what's going on..."

Faced with Sachiko's inquiry, Wei Yu looked away with a little weakness and looked embarrassed.

Slimming your daughter or something, she can't speak at all!

Sakura was a little tired, and said weakly with sleepiness.

"It's nothing, it's just a little tired, I want to rest early."

"yes...

Sachiko looked at Sakura suspiciously, and then at Miha. She always felt that something had happened between the two of them, but they didn't want to say it and couldn't do it. Just when I was too careful, I put aside my doubts and said with a smile.

"In that case, then you should rest early!"

And when he said "rest", Sachiko looked at Wei Yu, and it happened that Wei Yu's inquiring gaze also followed.

As if she understood what Wei Yu wanted to ask, Sachiko smiled softly.

"Miss Miyu, how about sleeping in the same room with Sakura?"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Yu immediately became overjoyed, with an excited smile on his face, and looked at Sakura with an expectant expression, a sickly red tide welled up on his face.

Seeing that Sakura didn't speak, she opened the door with a calm expression. Sachiko and Miyu looked at each other suspiciously, and when the door opened again, Sakura took out the sheets and quilts from them and laid them on the sofa.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and Sakura directly stated her position with her actions.

Her expression remained unchanged, and Sakura said calmly.

"I'll sleep on the sofa, and I'll give you the room!"

Miyu clenched his little fists and stared straight at Sakura, arguing for the welfare scene that he had been looking forward to countless times.

"It's so cold, sleeping on the sofa will catch a cold!"

"I'm in good health, and besides, it's too rude to let the guest 'reluctantly' squeeze a bed with the host!"

Yes, it is too unrealistic to sleep on the floor in such a cold weather. And there's no extra room left.,The meaning of the girl seems to be living permanently.,If you don't want to be harassed by the little 'idiot' every day.,Sakura has to make plans for the future.。

Sakura, who didn't have the slightest sense of ownership, used this as a shield for the first time, and the banter in her eyes flashed on her calm face.

The corners of Wei Yu's mouth twitched slightly, and he calmed down in an instant. Her expression was straightforward and sincere, as if there was some urgency.

"However, it would be too remiss if my arrival caused trouble to Sakura, and I'm not big, so I won't be reluctant to squeeze into a bed with Sakura!"

Accentuate the word "completely", Wei Yu is thousands of unhappy, such a good opportunity to 'get close' to Sakura, she doesn't want to give up just like that.

Sachiko looked at the two of them suspiciously, always feeling that this was a 'war' without gunpowder, and I don't know why she just had such a sense of déjà vu.

"Na!"

Sakura looked at Sachiko with a smile that looked like she was going to be a general.

"Huh?"

"Sachiko, Miss Miyu is a 'honorable' guest, so you can't be lazy!"

Sakura is 'inadvertently' reminding Sachiko that the identity of the eldest lady of the rich family of Miyu, whether it is accommodating to Miyu's usual living habits or Miyu's status as a guest, Sachiko should give Miyu more 'generous' treatment.

Sure enough, Sachiko seemed to have made up her mind. Wei Yu had an unpleasant look and was about to say something more.

"Okay, okay, Weiyu will sleep in Sakura's room, Sakura, I'll help her prepare more quilts, so that it won't feel cold~~"

Sachiko struck her palms together, and the shooting decided the ownership of the bed.

Wei Yu is like a general who has lost a battle, like a frosted eggplant, and he is gone!

Shrugging his head, he walked into the empty room with heavy steps.