Naruto Uchiha Sasuke

Xiaonan sat quietly on the chair at the dining table. The breeze blew gently from the window and took away a few strands of her long light blue-purple hair.

There was no expression on Xiaonan's face, only deep sadness.

Tears rolled silently in Xiaonan's eyes, and finally fell down on her pale cheeks.

Xiaonan's tears at this moment made no sound, only endless silence.

Xiaonan's crying had no words, only endless sadness.

Xiaonan's heart was full of pain, full of sadness, and full of endless grief.

Xiao Nan's tears flowed like a river, falling on her pale knees and soaking the corners of her clothes.

Her eyes were full of helplessness and despair, as if she was looking for something but couldn't find the direction.

Xiaonan's silent crying made everyone feel a deep sadness and helplessness.

Her loneliness and sadness seemed to permeate the air, making everyone feel extremely heavy and depressed.

At this moment, Xiaonan is no longer the brave, tenacious and smart Xiaonan!

Nor is it the strong female leader of the Akatsuki organization!

Just a fragile, sad, helpless girl.

"Sister Xiaonan, don't lie to me. Isn't it really so unpalatable? In order to make me happy, you made it so unpalatable that it made you cry."

Sasuke looked at Konan like this and somewhat understood why Konan was crying.

Sasuke's hands and feet were not idle, he picked up a tissue and gently wiped the tears on Konan's face, and said while wiping.

"Sister Xiaonan, sin, sin, I didn't expect that this grilled fish is so unpalatable that it can make people cry. I will improve it next time!"

In order to make Konan happy, Sasuke could only use such joking words to make Konan not appear so silent and uncomfortable.

"Pfft, Sasuke, I'm fine. I made you laugh, Tsunade-sama. I just thought of those bad days in the past.

Sasuke, the grilled fish you made tastes really delicious, thank you, I really like it. "

Xiao Nan gently covered her mouth, trying to control the laughter that was about to burst out.

However, the corners of her mouth still rose involuntarily, revealing a bright smile.

Xiaonan's eyes shone with joy, as if all worries and worries were dispelled by this smile.

Sasuke is really a gentle boy who cares so much about other people's emotions.

He sees through things without telling them, and he still knows how to wipe away his own tears...

Xiaonan's smile is like the spring sunshine, warm and bright.

The fair skin shows a faint pink color in the sun, making it look even more lovely.

Although Konan's laughter was somewhat restrained, it was still very sweet, making Sasuke feel extremely joyful and happy.

Xiaonan's smile made everyone feel a kind of stunning beauty and joy.

Her smile and laughter seemed to be able to infect everything around her, making everyone feel her happiness and joy.

At this moment, Xiaonan is no longer the leader of the Akatsuki organization who has gone through many vicissitudes of life and has heavy responsibilities!

Just a bright, happy, warm girl.

"Tsunade-sama, Kurenai-sensei, Shizune, Izumi, why are you looking at me? Do I have flowers on my face?

Ah, you don’t want me to kiss Sasuke too..."

Konan was a little confused, but when she thought that all the girls seemed to have kissed Sasuke, she wouldn't want to kiss Sasuke herself.

Before Quan could say with a smile, "No, no, no."

But Konan seemed to feel that she should kiss Sasuke, so she reached out and gently grabbed Sasuke who was about to turn around and leave.

Konan stood quietly in front of Sasuke, with a gentle light shining in his eyes.

Konan actually had a shy smile on her face at this moment, which made Sasuke feel an incomparable warmth and happiness.

Sasuke didn't know what Konan was going to do, so he just stood and watched what Konan was going to do.

Konan was not as tall as Sasuke, so Konan stood up on her tiptoes and kissed Sasuke lightly on the cheek.

There weren't many words in this kiss, just a touch of warmth and happiness.

Sasuke only felt that Konan's lips were as gentle as petals, and the kiss was like a blooming flower, short and beautiful.

Xiaonan's breath and smile are full of deep love and care.

"Sasuke, since Izumi and the others have kissed you, I should give you a kiss too.

Thank you very much for the grilled fish you carefully prepared for me today. Sasuke, you really made me feel that you are a very different person.

Although you are not very old, you are unexpectedly mature and have great abilities. You can do everything the same. "

Konan lost her shyness just now, and after kissing Sasuke again, she sat back down again.

"Sister Xiaonan, you are so complimentary, let's eat."

Although Sasuke was a little confused after being kissed by Konan suddenly, he could feel the bitterness and warmth in Konan's heart, and that was enough.

The remaining girls slowly shook their heads.

Xiaonan, you are miserable. Since you have already kissed Sasuke, Sasuke will not let you go.

"Sister Xiaonan, try these three-color meatballs. I think they are pretty good."

"Okay, um, it tastes pretty good, crispy and crispy. Sasuke really knows how to cook anything."

Xiaonan smiled and took the three-color meatballs from Quan, tasted one, and thought it tasted really good. She was ready to open a store.

"Sasuke, if you weren't a ninja, you would probably become famous. If you opened a restaurant with your cooking skills, you would definitely make money."

Konan looked at Sasuke and said seriously.

"Sister Xiaonan, look at it, it's not the same now. What's the point of cooking for others outside? You can't spend even a little money.

But it’s fun to cook for Sister Quan and the others at home. "

Sasuke shook his head to express his thoughts.

"It's really nice to have a younger brother like you, Izumi. I see you have a flute around your waist, Sasuke. Can you play it for me?"

Konan noticed the flute around Sasuke's waist early on and wanted to hear Sasuke's flute-playing technique.

"Okay, since Sister Xiaonan has asked so, then I will show my shame."

Sasuke nodded.

Under the warm sunshine, Sasuke just leaned on the bamboo chair by the window, holding a flute gently in his hand.