Horse Racing Girl: Please call me sir

In the cold winter wind, the warmth automatically emitted by the human body is transferred to the two people, just like two polar bears in the cold winter keeping each other warm.

Liu Sir held Mi Yu's legs with both hands, and Mi Yu put his hands on his back.

Mi Yu was very happy to offer to let him carry him on his back, because this way he could confirm Mi Yu's thoughts and take Mi Yu's health into consideration.

And he didn't have to guess that Mi Yu's thoughts were confusing his thoughts.

I'm just a little sorry for Mi Yu... It's up to her to talk about this kind of thing...

From Mi Yu's evasive look just now, he also knew that the girl mustered up the courage to make this request after a lot of preparation...

Therefore, it was all because of his own indecision that Mi Yu's mood worsened.

Mi Yu must have thought about it a lot...

For example, will he agree, will he find her troublesome, will he...

Liu Sir scolded himself. In fact, if Mi Yu didn't bring it up, he wouldn't because too many uncertain factors restricted his actions.

He also knew that his scolding of himself was based on the fact that the outcome was already clear. If the outcome was still obscured by fog, he was not sure whether he would be able to make the decision to speak in the end.

Fortunately, the central figure in question, Miyu, personally dispersed the fog, displayed his thoughts in front of his eyes, and dispelled all his worries.

Feeling the girl pressing her face against his, the island of pure white paper in Liu Sir's heart began to tremble.

The white waves on the beach hit the rocks on the shore wantonly, and the turbulent seawater spread directly to the ideal island and began to swallow the white sand.

Why did Mi Yu bring his face closer? …Is it because of a lack of security? Or is it just because of the cold...

In fact, it's okay to lean against each other...the distance between men and women...it's normal to carry your sister on your back...as long as Miyu doesn't mind...

Liu Sir took out one hand and took Mi Yu's crutches in his hand. Feeling the sudden movement, Mi Yu pressed her face against Liu Sir's back and opened her eyes. The happy look still appeared on her pretty face.

"Big brother... come and get Miyu!"

"...I'll just take it."

The voice behind him was silent for a while.

"Um…"

Mi Yu spoke softly. She didn't want this beautiful time to be wasted by polite competition. She just wanted to lie on her big brother's back and walk to school.

Feel the warmth that you have only experienced a few times, and lean into that quiet harbor.

Liu Sir just held Mi Yu's thighs with two hands, and held the crutch with one hand.

His hands were as close to his knees as possible to avoid touching the girl's private parts.

Neither of them spoke, Mi Yu nestled her small body on the back that was as broad as a bed, and Liu Sir looked at the road ahead despite the cold wind.

Mi Yu looked up and looked at the black scarf around Sir Liu's neck. She touched it with her hand, and then a sweet peach smile appeared on her face.

This smile seems to be able to drive away the coldness that spreads out in winter, dispel the snow and allow the grass to sprout in early spring.

The only pity is that no one can see such a beautiful smile. It exists in a beautiful moment and then floats away along the river of time.

Sir Liu's lips were chapped by the cold wind. The thick sweater shielded his body from the cold. The hot passion behind his back was transmitted into his heart through the clothes.

Does Mi Yu's willingness to offer to carry her on his back show that the girl trusts him?

In other words, she has regarded herself as someone she can talk to and a safe haven she can rely on when she is sad.

Mi Yu is willing to let himself shield her from the wind and snow and her sorrow...

The girl's innocent and sincere trust made Sir Liu feel at ease, and the feeling of being relied on made him feel at ease.

Because this can make him feel the meaning of his existence and make him feel that he is needed by others.

Is this need from others for me not the motivation for me to have the courage to live...

"Big brother...the glasses are crooked..."

A soft voice came from behind, and then Sir Liu felt the small hands on his back reaching for his ears.

His ears were red from the cold, Mi Yu put his warm hands on them, gently picked up the frame of his glasses and lifted them up.

"Hehehe... Big brother's ears are red..."

The girl closed her eyes and smiled, her upper and lower eyelashes coming together like a beautiful paper window blocking the beautiful scenery.

"Have it?"

Sir Liu felt his ears. There was only the stiffness created by the cold wind and the residual warmth that was about to dissipate.

"Yes, it's as red as an apple..."

Mi Yu put his hand on Liu Sir's shoulder and looked directly at Liu Sir's ear.

"It's not like Apple..."

As Liu Sir spoke, he tilted his head slightly to the right and looked at Mi Yu's hand on his shoulder.

"The weather forecast says it's going to snow next week. Is the classroom heating okay?"

"It's very good! The kotatsu in the dormitory is also very warm... Big brother Miyu will tell you, actually... every time Miyu enters the kotatsu, he doesn't want to come out..."

"One time I accidentally fell asleep in the kotatsu and it was the hero who woke Miyu up...hehe..."

The girl smiled and shared her embarrassing things with Sir Liu. For some reason, she didn't mind telling Sir Liu about the stupid things she had done, but she felt comfortable telling them.

The sense of security in her heart ensures that the girl can speak her words calmly.

"Speaking of which, I'm planning to buy a kotatsu recently, and I just happened to buy one for my two friends."

Mi Yu blinked his eyes.

"Are they Mr. Zhang Xu and Mr. Lingchuan?"

Liu Sir nodded, but in Mi Yu's eyes, he nodded the back of his head.

"My eldest brother has a very good relationship with you two..."

"Yes...after all, I have some Chinese blood..."

Mi Yu's body was upwards and his mouth was wide open.

"Eh? Isn't Mr. Lingchuan Japanese?"

Liu Sir's hand moved upward as Mi Yu stood up, and he adjusted his hand back to its previous position.

"He is of mixed Chinese and Japanese descent. His father is Japanese and his mother is married to a Chinese."

This was the first time that Sir Liu told Mi Yu about trivial matters in his life. In fact, he usually wouldn't mention it to others.

But for some reason, he was able to calmly share the beauty and joy of his life with the girl.

"Is this so..."

Mi Yu nodded and returned his body to the previous position.

As the school building got closer and closer, many horse racing ladies gradually appeared on the road, their curious eyes wandering around each horse.

Feeling the gazes from around her, Mi Yu's face turned red. She forgot that she and Liu Sir were not the only ones on the way to school, but also other horse girls who were going to school.

She shyly buried her face in Sir Liu's clothes, as if she could avoid the eyes of those around her.

Now Miyu is like a little ostrich who buries his head in the sand and leaves his body outside when in danger.