Zongman: I accidentally picked up a JK

Mingyou's smile made Youyou feel uneasy.

It's not a negative anxiety, but an anxiety that conflicts with the impression of him in my mind.

He is not Mr. Eyes and he is a gangster, so why does his smile attract her attention so much?

It’s not because of how beautiful it is, but because of the warmth in it.

"It's obviously not my eyes, Mr.

"Why are you here?"

Youyou was wary of Mingyou, like a groundhog that was being targeted for food.

When Mingyou and Youyou review the situation in the future, they realize that they have missed the opportunity to get Youyou back to him early.

Because of Mingyou's steadfast love, free-spirited personality and the help of the two young ladies, he got over his grief too quickly.

The sadness was almost gone from her eyes, leaving only faith and warmth, which prevented Youyou from being equated with her Mr. Eyes.

Otherwise, how could there be so many experiences later... But it's not bad either.

Back to reality, Mingyou did not forget to look at Youyou's alert look. The last time he saw her was in the mustard seed space.

"Because I want to stay in a hotel."

"Why do you live across from me?"

"Because this is the only room available."

"How could that be? I clearly remember that when I came here yesterday, I was a female writer who was going to stay in seclusion to write a novel. How could it be possible that I checked out today and you happened to see me?"

"This is much harder to fool than Youyou in the Mustard Seed Dimension."

"She won a trip to the Maldives and went there to seek inspiration."

It was just a prize, Mingyou could afford it himself. The female writer happily set off in the afternoon, which just happened to leave Mingyou a room opposite Youyou.

Unfortunately, the happy version of Youyou was not so easy to fool. She took a step back and looked to the sides to see if there was anyone else, giving herself a chance to call for help.

Although it caused her some confusion afterwards, after confirming that it was not her Mr. Eyes, Youyou was still more wary of the strange boy in front of her.

Mingyou is innocent, he just hugged her accidentally because he was deeply in love...

Seems to be quite rogue.

If possible, Mingyou would like to act like a hooligan now, but he is afraid that things will backfire. It is obvious that Youyou now will not compromise because of loneliness or shyness, because she has a happy family and life.

Thinking of this, Mingyou's expression became softer.

Isn't it for these reasons that he materialized the mustard seed space that he himself cannot fully control?

Now, it's time to get Youyou back.

"Youyou, I——"

"Who told you to call me Youyou?" Youyou immediately woke up from Mingyou's gentleness, "I don't know you, please respect yourself."

"Why do I remember that it was you who called my name yesterday?" Ming You seemed to be thinking.

"Yeah?"

It seems so.

"That means knowing your name, not knowing you!"

"I don't remember having any photos on the Internet?" Mingyou continued to think.

"Oh no, am I a gangster?"

"Who said there wasn't one? That time at the amusement park!"

"You only showed your face for less than a second, right? Ah——" Ming Yousaku suddenly realized, "You fell in love with me at first sight?"

"How could I possibly like a gangster like you!"

Youyou wanted to explain, but couldn't utter a word, and her face turned red with anxiety. No matter how you think about it, it's not normal to remember a person of the opposite sex based on a picture that only lasted less than a second.

Even though the other person was handsome and gave her an indescribable warmth, this wasn't the right thing to do!

"Get down!" Youyou slammed the door and went back to her room in shame and anger.

Three seconds later, it was opened again, and Youyou quickly bowed to Mingyou.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have scolded you. But I don't like you, thank you!"

Then he went back into the room and closed the door.

A very polite, silly, and courageous girl.

“That’s great…”

Xiaoyou was like this later. If the scars from her previous family were not so deep and painful, Xiaoyou would have been like this too.

"No, for now it's Youyou."

What he needs is to let "Youyou" become his Xiaoyou again.

It is not suitable to rush for success. According to the information, Youyou and his family will be away for about seven days, so there are more than five days left for the expedition.

If not, there is still a summer vacation.

If all else fails, she still has the four years she spent at the University of Tokyo.

If all else fails, there’s still the rest of your life.

He, the eldest lady, Naicha, Xiaoyou, and the children, no one can be missing.

That’s all for now. Mingyou always takes things one step at a time.

And Youyou, at the moment, can't take a single step forward.

She squatted in front of the door of the room, breathing in the air deeply.

"Why is it only... half..."

Her calmness in public (Mingyou: Really?) is a habit, but her calmness in private is her essence.

Mingyou's warmth is very similar to her glasses man. The way Mingyou looked at me today was completely different from last night.

It's just that the sadness is gone, and there are many key points missing, which prevented Youyou from equating the two.

Is it really a coincidence?

It’s not clear. Youyou doesn’t see any love for herself in Mingyou’s eyes, only warmth.

She didn't know that Mingyou's love for her had already transcended time and space and was not just superficial.

For him, he lost two seals, lost the spiritual energy he had cultivated throughout his life, and almost drowned in alcohol.

This kind of emotion is not something that she, a half-step college student, can observe; it requires time to settle.

“Why… ah! I understand!”

Youyou slapped her little head, she knew why this happened!

Because Mingyou is a warm-hearted man! He is the warm-hearted man who is said on tiktok as "warm-hearted men are ranked behind dogs"! So he is warm to everyone he sees!

Miss Kujo must have been respected since she was a child, and the big family lacked real care, so she was moved by Mingyou's warm-heartedness and finally fell in love with him.

“Hehe, that must be the case! You can fool a young lady who is ignorant of the ways of the world, but you can’t fool me, Sakaki Gen Yuuyu!”

The clever Youyou found a reasonable excuse for her confusion towards Mingyou.

Want to touch her eyes, Mr.? No way, huh!

It seems that Youyou is both looking forward to and fearing Mr. Eyes deep down.

I was looking forward to meeting him, but I was also afraid that he might not be the person I imagined.

It is normal for a teenage girl to have such a contradiction, especially a happy girl like Youyou.

She seemed to be the one who was more inexperienced in the ways of the world. Although her experience was not so profound, it was smoother than Mali's.

This was all due to the dedication of one person, the young man who had watched her throughout her life with sad and warm eyes.

Now the boy is looking at the other girl with different eyes.

"You still here?"

"I was discovered by Luo Luo-kun!"

"Ahaha~ It's Luo Luo-kun, what a coincidence, I actually meet you here~"

Hayasaka Ai strikes out with a hot girl image.

She believed that as long as she didn't mention it, Mingyou wouldn't expose the fact that she had been following him. There must be someone arranged by the Kujo family around him who had discovered her spying behavior long ago.

No, surveillance.

“I can’t control myself anymore!”

In fact, when Hayasaka Ai saw Mingyou, the fantasy that she had imagined day and night, that she was the victim and all her important things were taken away, came to life as if it were real, happening eighteen times a second. This stimulation was almost beyond her limit, and she burst into tears on the spot.

Especially yesterday, she imagined the girl she was hugging as her own family.

"Don't, don't take my family away! You devil Luo Luo-kun..."

Because she felt like she was discovered, Hayasaka Ai kept her distance yesterday and left early, without noticing Mingyou's expression or subsequent behavior.

She just returned to the rented apartment and indulged in the fantasy of being bullied again.