It had been sealed in the depths of his memory by Nakano Shinsuke, and the scene of that night suddenly came to his mind vividly...

Every trace and every inch of his wife's beauty was replayed by his strong memory.

With his memory, it is difficult to forget anything that he has seen once, let alone a beautiful thing like his wife that can shock people's hearts and make people sink in...

Easily hugging his wife in the way of a princess hug, he was still striding meteor, and his steps suddenly stiffened for a moment, and he was originally straight wherever he went, and his waist was bent down...

The lower abdomen is retracted at the same time, the buttocks are raised high, and the posture becomes a little strange...

But fortunately, although the wife in his arms subconsciously put her arms around his neck at this time, her eyes were looking at the sky a little dazed, and she did not put it on him, her eyebrows frowned slightly, as if she was in a daze...

But the slightly trembling body in her arms still exposed the fluctuations in his wife's heart...

"Medium... Nakano-san, I can go myself, you put it first... Let me down, I'll be back later..."

"What's wrong with my senior sister coming back? Could it be that Senior Sister knows that Akane Sang has broken her feet and will let me hold you..."

"Hmm..."

Haneda Akane groaned, although what the boy said was correct, but the subtle sense of betrayal in her heart still made her unable to be held in the arms of her daughter's 'boyfriend' in such a shameful posture of being held by her daughter's 'boyfriend' in such a shameful posture of being a princess...

Although she had turned her gaze to the sky, she could still see the curious eyes of passers-by who had come to watch the fireworks not far away...

The whispers naturally formed by the flow of people around her seemed to be ridiculing and humiliating her 'shameless' and 'old cows eating tender grass'...

This made her face, which was already a little hot, slowly become hot, and even her vision was a little foggy...

"No... No, I can walk on my own..."

The feeling of 'like a man on her back' made her mind spin quickly, and then she struggled to get out of the boy's arms.

"Is it really okay?"

Nakano Mayu frowned slightly and said with concern.

Although he was certain that with what he had just seen, the injury on his wife's ankle must be unable to walk unaided for the time being...

But feeling his wife's insistence and the sight around him, he still gently lowered his wife to the ground...

"Shhh

But as soon as the wife's swollen left foot touched the ground, there was a gasp of pain between her red lips...

Not...

Mrs.'s voice seems to have a bit of a sense of déjà vu...

The first thought that popped into Nakano's mind was a bit fanciful...

After the wife took in the cool air, her body seemed to have lost her bones, and she fell softly into his arms, entrusting all the weight of her body to the arm that hugged his neck...

"Tsk..."

Seeing his wife's appearance, Nakano Mayu smacked his tongue imperceptibly, and picked up his wife again in the direction he had just left...

This time, the wife didn't exclaim anything, nor did she struggle again, but just buried her face low in his chest, as if avoiding the eyes of the passers-by around her...

That timid look, and the reaction of the senior sister when she felt ashamed were almost printed out of a mold...

Hehehe...

Seeing this, Nakano Mayu laughed out loud in his heart...

I thought that my wife was so hard that she could insist on walking by herself with such a serious injury...

Is the result a 'hard-mouthed' version of the senior sister?

Mrs. Madame's shy and timid little appearance made Nakano Mayu sudge for a while, and it was still in his heart, and the last 'respect for the elders' for Mrs. Akane suddenly disappeared...

He felt in his arms Mrs. Akane, who was like the sister next door, and the same style as the senior sister, but it seemed to be a more 'rich' gardenia aroma, he subconsciously swallowed the sudden extra saliva in his mouth, and bent his waist even more...

He frowned secretly, in order not to be noticed by his wife, he hurriedly meditated on Mr. Tang Yin's "Baimei Old Picture" and tried his best to control the electric heating outlet by himself...

But fortunately, my wife's thoughts were also very confused at this time, and she didn't feel anything strange...

Bastard, a sprained ankle needs to be cold with a popsicle within 24 hours!

Don't take medical equipment indiscriminately!

I really hate my adolescent body!

"Let's sit down..."

Because the terrace on the second floor is not big, it didn't take long for Nakano to find a location.

He gently put his wife on the picnic cloth that had been laid out, and at the same time put his wife's clogs out of the range of the picnic cloth, then stood up and walked out quickly: "Wait for me, I'll go find some ice cubes to help you deal with it first..."

"No... Don't bother, I'll just take a little rest—" said the lady, who was about to say something.

“......”

Nakano Mayu looked at the wife who was holding his hands behind him, his left foot was slightly raised, not daring to touch the ground, and his wife, who had already accumulated a thin layer of sweat on her forehead, pouted...

He finally knew where the character of the senior sister who would feel very guilty once she caused trouble to others came from...

This should be called having a mother and having a daughter, not only in the superficial canteen, but also in the core...

"Don't say anything superfluous, wait for me to come back!"

This familiar smell made him unconsciously use the 'harsh' tone that he occasionally used for his senior sister.

After he finished speaking, he realized that something was wrong, after all, although the person in front of him looked very similar to the senior sister, he was not the senior sister, but the senior sister's mother...

This kind of tone is still somewhat inappropriate for the elders.

He hesitated for a moment and was ready to apologize...

"It's... Be! ”

But the wife, who had been leaning back on the ground, suddenly collapsed, lowered her head, and replied in a panicked but powerful honorific tone.

It's as if a junior employee has met a group president's respectful tone...

Nakano Masuke pursed his lips, it seems that this is also the 'fine tradition' of the Haneda family...

But after seeing his wife sitting quietly on the ground, becoming well-behaved, and not as 'tsundere' as he was just now, he also gave up the idea of apologizing in his mind...

Forget it, let's wait until my wife's wound is taken care of before I find a chance to apologize...

After a while, he borrowed an ice pack from the restaurant...

But when he returned to his position, outside the crimson picnic cloth where his wife was sitting alone, two young men who looked very fashionable were half-crouching.

One of them was pointing at the fireworks in the sky at this time, and he didn't know what to say to his wife.

The wife, who was sitting on the picnic cloth, was different from the timid and panicked appearance when she faced him just now, covering her left ankle with her face expressionlessly, looking in the opposite direction of the young man, and not having the slightest tendency to raise her head to talk to him.

At the same time, the wife exuded a cold and serious aura, which made the original natural smile on the young man's face stiffer and stiffer...