My Husband With Scholar Syndrome

At 5:55, Mu Xiaoya turned off her computer and came to the coffee bar outside, waiting for Shirakawa to come over while making coffee.

Since moving here, this is almost her daily workday. She will count the time when Shirakawa arrives here, make a cup of coffee in advance, and sit at the window waiting for Shirakawa to come and knock on the glass.

I don't know how to develop the habit. Shirakawa always got out of the door when he got out of the car, but he had to come to the window and knock on the glass before entering the door.

coming.

A taxi stopped under the steps, and Shirakawa, wearing a black down jacket, came down from the car, and his bright eyes locked Mu Xiaoya in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. At this moment, Shirakawa always revealed a smile subconsciously, then walked quickly and tapped the glass gently, announcing his arrival.

When Shirakawa came in from the door, Mu Xiaoya handed over the coffee that had been brewed.

"Take a sip, warm."

"I'm not cold." Although my mouth said it wasn't cold, my wife made coffee.

"Are you tired of work today?" Mu Xiaoya asked with concern.

"Not tired." Shirakawa shook his head. "What do you have to say to me?" Compared to work, Shirakawa cares more about what Mu Xiaoya wants to say to him.

"It's nothing," Mu Xiaoya paused, said after organizing the language, "I have one thing, hesitated for two days, I haven't been sure if I should give up, so I want you to help me to help.

"Don't give up." Mu Xiaoya's words came to an end, and Shirakawa immediately gave advice.

Mu Xiaoya said for a moment: "You don't know what it is yet."

"You hesitated for two days without making a decision, that is, you don't want to give up." Shirakawa said of course.

"But ... if this happens, there may be serious consequences." Mu Xiaoya wanted to tell Shirakawa all her scruples, but she didn't know what to say about her illness. She had a sudden genetic disease, and even her mother had not realized that there was such a disease in the family. She went to the hospital for an examination, and all her physical signs were normal. In this case, even if she didn't plan to conceal that she was sick, who would believe it.

"I'm not afraid, I'll be with you." I am with you in this sentence. Shirakawa didn't say how sincere and sincere, the tone was as if asking Mu Xiaoya what to eat at night. But Mu Xiaoya knew that everything Shirakawa said to her was a promise.

"What if ... you can handle it alone?" Mu Xiaoya asked.

"Okay." Without too much hesitation, it wasn't even clear what the matter was. For Shirakawa, as long as Mu Xiaoya hoped, he would agree.

"Okay, you can handle it. You can do it." Mu Xiaoya couldn't help laughing, sometimes she was very envious of Shirakawa. She didn't have to think about the future, she just needed to live in the moment.

Perhaps you should learn like Shirakawa and not worry about the uncertain future.

She likes children, and because she likes it, she is reluctant to give up. If it weren't for the genetic disease that would have arrived on schedule, Mu Xiaoya felt that she would definitely have more children with Shirakawa. She can even foresee that the mischievous children will keep messing up Shirakawa's study, forcing Shirakawa with obsessive-compulsive disorder to clean up in the study, but he can't finish it anymore, and finally his face turns red Helpless. After a few years, the obsessive-compulsive disorder in Shirakawa may be cured without medicine.

"Then I won't give up, let us let it be." Mu Xiaoya decided.

If the child has already come, she will leave him, if not, then business as usual. The only thing Mu Xiaoya feels fortunate is that her genetic diseases are rare and rare, and they are almost inherited from generation to generation. So even if she has a genetic disease, it will not be passed directly to her child.

"Um." Mu Xiaoya's mood was better, and Shirakawa's mood naturally became clearer.

The two left the studio and went home together. When they went downstairs in the community, a small snow suddenly floated up again, and Mu Xiaoya, who had lifted her heart, happily stretched out her hands, and wanted to receive a snowflake or two in her palm.

"There is heat in my hand, I can't catch it," Shirakawa reminded.

"I know, I just like the feeling of snow falling on my hands. It's cold and very comfortable." Mu Xiaoya said.

Shirakawa nodded thoughtfully, then stopped urging and stood quietly waiting. Looking at Mu Xiaoya, she looked up and happily circled in the snow, slowly evoking some long-term memories.

"It's snowing, it's snowing." Xiao Xiaoya wore like a snowball, and took a few snowflakes from the air and stuck them on the face of a little boy who knew nothing about it. The little boy was agitated by the cold, waking up from his own world, staring blankly at the little girl in front of him.

"Brother Shirakawa, you are awake." Little Xiaoya saw the little boy daze, and pulled a person from the eaves into the snow, and the snow fell on the boy's face.

"Icy, isn't it like snowflakes are kissing our faces?"

At that time, Shirakawa's perception of the outside world was still very vague, and he couldn't understand the meaning of kissing, but now Shirakawa understands. He looked at Mu Xiaoya with his head left to let snowflakes fall on his face, and suddenly he passed and kiss Lived that Yin Hong.

Suddenly, Mu Xiaoya, who was kissed, widened her eyes, but was quickly perverted by Shirakawa's increasingly sophisticated kiss technique.

"Ogawa ..." Mu Xiaoya felt Shirakawa's different **. The man's chin was resting against her shoulder, panting sharply, and her tight arm was fastened around her waist.

"I'll hold it for a while, don't push me away." Shirakawa said quickly, his tone full of blame. "I don't know what happened recently, I always want that."

What is it like?

"I know you don't want to, but don't push me away, OK, I haven't slept well for the past two days," Shirakawa said grievously, "We just hug as before."

this is……

Mu Xiaoya couldn't help crying and laughing, and her cheek was gradually flushed by the hot air exhaled by Shirakawa. In terms of love, a man's self-control is always weaker than a woman, not to mention that Shirakawa has just tasted human affairs, and ... she didn't want to, just because she was worried about pregnancy at that time.

"It's not impossible ..." Mu Xiaoya knew that Shirakawa was afraid of being rejected by herself, and I'm afraid she still had to take the initiative.

"what?"

"We have to buy something in order to do that ..." Mu Xiaoya said almost against Shirakawa's ears. Although this is a dark night with high winds, it's still outdoors.

"What ?! I'll buy it now." Shirakawa asked with excitement, his face glowed with brilliance like never before. It turned out that Xiaoya didn't like it like him, but because she had fewer things to prepare.

A 24-hour convenience store on the side door of the neighborhood.

Mu Xiaoya stood at the door and let Shirakawa go in alone.

The clerk was a young man in his twenties, tall and thin. When he saw Shirakawa coming in, he greeted enthusiastically, "Handsome guy, what do you want?"

Shirakawa walked straight to the cash register, looking at the circle of things on the shelf, hesitating which one to take.

"Oh ~~" The clerk stunned past Shirakawa's gaze and suddenly gave out an ambiguous voice. Everyone was a man and there was no one else in the shop, so the brother asked for a enthusiastic sales pitch. These are all good. What model do you want? "

"Model ?!" Shirakawa froze, Xiaoya didn't say there was a model.

"Yes, large or medium?" Trumpet will not push, after all, no man will admit that he is a trumpet.

For a while, Shirakawa had no idea, and he didn't know what model he was suitable for. After all, he was the first to hear about it. He hesitated and glanced at the door, wondering if he would go out and ask Xiaoya.

"What are you looking at?" The little clerk didn't answer when he saw Shirakawa, but just kept walking towards the door, and he gave a curious glance. This coincided with Mu Xiaoya's guilty conscience. Sight.

Suddenly, the clerk's eyes became more ambiguous.

When Mu Xiaoya saw that she had been found, her face turned hot, but she found that everything had been discovered, so it didn't make sense to hide. Mu Xiaoya iced her face with her palm, then went in fearlessly.

"Are you ready to buy it?" She saw Shirakawa going out at the door just now, she must have encountered some difficulties.

"I don't know which model to buy." Shirakawa asked for help.

When the clerk saw Shirakawa answering this, he looked at Shirakawa in shock as if looking at a fool. How could he say this to his girlfriend?

Mu Xiaoya didn't like the clerk's look at Shirakawa, and frowned immediately, pushing all the tt on the counter in a pastoral tone, saying, "Every one comes, let's go back and try it slowly."

"..." The clerk brother has never seen such a bold operation, and it is still from the woman, and he took hold for a while.

"Checkout." Mu Xiaoya urged unhappyly.

"Oh oh ~~" The clerk of the clerk looked blankly, and the machine started scanning and packing.

After paying the money, receiving the shopping bag, facing the clerk's still shocked expression, Mu Xiaoya broke the jar and said, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen anyone who bought tt for the first time?"

After speaking, Mu Xiaoya strode Shirakawa out and walked out of the store. After making sure that the clerk could not see himself, Mu Xiaoya stomped in the snow and couldn't believe that she was in a convenience store. What was said here.

"Ahhhh ... I won't go to that convenience store again."

………… This is the ellipsis of the lamp ………………

The next morning.

Mu Xiaoya looked at the packaging bags scattered on the carpet next to the bed, remembering Shirakawa's behavior of trying the models one by one last night, she couldn't help but sigh: Sometimes doing things too seriously is not necessarily a good thing .

When he got up and squatted down barefoot, Mu Xiaoya picked up the items on the carpet one by one. When he was about to throw them away, Shirakawa who came back from the run held him from behind.

"Come back?" Mu Xiaoya raised her head, her cheeks touching the fine sweat beads around Shirakawa's neck. The touch was too similar to last night's closest time. Going to bath, all sweat. "

"Um." Shirakawa promised, but his long arm said from Mu Xiaoya's head, "This one is the most comfortable to wear."

Xiaoya was not allowed to speak while doing it. Last night, he didn't have time to tell Xiaoya the experience.

"Next time I go to a convenience store, I will know which one to buy." Shirakawa knows that he doesn't understand many things, but he is willing to learn and learns quickly.

"You ..." Mu Xiaoya's hatred could not explode in place, but she knew that Shirakawa didn't mean to stir at all, "I know, go to take a bath."

Mu Xiaoya snatched the box in Shirakawa's hand and pushed people directly into the bathroom, which calmed down a little. Then she continued to squat down to clean up the garbage on the ground. Except for the box snatched from Shirakawa, everything was thrown into the trash.

After packing, Mu Xiaoya smiled silently at the box of family planning items left alone.