Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"Did something happen that troubled her?"

Hearing Sagiri's whisper, Xiaosan was also a little surprised, he didn't expect such a thing to happen to Miss Sagiri, he sat quietly in the living room, he didn't make a sound.

After all, he is just an outsider. If it wasn't because of Sagiri's telling, he probably wouldn't know about it, let alone an evaluation. The reason for the matter is not very clear, so how could he open his mouth casually.

"Personality or something, it's still the same as before, hasn't there been any change?"

"Ah."

"Then you don't need to pay too much attention to it. Everyone has their own secrets. Even Sagiri, there are things that cannot be told to Miss Izumi, right? You just need to understand."

Sagiri was a little surprised by Xiaosan's answer, her eyes stayed on Xiaosan's calm pupils, looking at the person in front of her, she hesitated.

"Don't you need to dissuade?"

"If you dissuade me, maybe it will get worse. If you have any problems, you can call me for help. If there is nothing wrong, you don't need to worry too much. Maybe you just want to vent."

Sagiri seemed to understand something, but her eyes were not as tangled as it was at the beginning, after a slight nod, she left Xiaosan's side and returned home.

Xiao San, who was left alone, his eyes flickered slightly, but he knew something that he hadn't noticed before.

"So, when Miss Izumi is alone, does she drink secretly?"

A beautiful young woman in light pajamas appeared in his mind, sitting alone in a dark living room, under the dim light, drinking alone, he couldn't help feeling a faint heartbeat.

With a long breath, he bit his lips lightly.

Wanting to get closer to each other and become more intimate, but blocked by those several times of blocking, Xiaosan felt a little helpless, but surging.

The feeling of having nowhere to vent, kept accumulating in his heart, just waiting for the day when he had a chance.

"Izumi Sayi, ha...what a hassle."

Scratching the broken hair on his forehead with his fingers, he sighed slowly, and then returned to his room, planning to read a little while Sagiri left.

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Chapter 222. The girl sets the flag

The exams approaching the holidays are coming. In the quiet classroom, everyone is sitting at their desks, looking at the test paper with solemn expressions, frowning tightly, holding pens in their hands, as if it is difficult to start.

Only a few people sat there with a natural expression and kept answering the test papers.

For Xiaosan, these questions are indeed not a problem, less than half of the exam time has passed, he has almost filled in the answers, flipped the cover on the table, and waited quietly for the end of the time.

"Qiuyue-kun, how are you doing?"

On the way back from school, Yan Ye asked Xiao San with a smile as usual.

In the beginning, Yan Ye seemed to care a little about Weihua's matter, but after Xiaosan apologized and gave him the expensive and exquisite bracelet, the girl completely forgave Xiaosan.

But on weekdays, I seldom talk to Yuika at school anymore. Even if the relationship was not very good before, it was not very obvious. People in the class would only think that the relationship between the two is average, but now, Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the relationship between the two is not good.

"It's okay, the next thing is to wait until the day after tomorrow after school."

"For the summer vacation, does Qiuyue-kun have any plans?"

Following Xiaosan's side, leaning against him, Yan Ye carefully looked at Xiaosan sideways, waiting for his answer, his bright and moist eyes shrank slightly, as if looking forward to it.

But Xiaosan, who had already thought about his vacation arrangements, did not intend to tell Yan Ye all of his arrangements truthfully.

"I should spend half of the time resting at home, and the rest of the time, I will walk around, maybe go back to the countryside, meet relatives I haven't contacted for a long time, and then stay in the countryside for a while."

Not knowing what kind of mood he was in, Yan Ye slightly pursed his soft lips, and looked at Xiaosan beside him.

"Is that so?"

"Ah."

Yan Ye really wanted to ask Xiaosan if he could take him with him, but when he thought that his sister was still at home alone, the idea had just popped up in his mind, so he had to give up because of reality.

Looking at the young man walking beside her, she felt the distance between them and wanted to get closer, but she always felt that there was an invisible gully between them, forcing them to keep their distance.

After Yan Ye left, Xiaosan on the way home stopped in the supermarket for a while, bought some alcohol that he seldom buys on weekdays, and then returned home.

After preparing delicate dishes that he seldom prepared on weekdays, sitting in the living room, watching the sumptuous dinner on the dining table, he closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and then sat down.

He picked up the wine on the side, poured some for himself, then looked at the dark red wine liquid in the transparent wine glass, put it in front of him, and sniffed it lightly.

"The smell is just average, what's so good about it?"

There was an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, he took a sip lightly, and then started...

Alone in the house, after finishing dinner and cleaning up almost all the tableware, he was not in a hurry to go back to his room, and sat in the living room, waiting quietly.

Around eight o'clock in the evening, Qingshan Qihai, who was working outside, returned home. When he entered the living room, he met Xiaosan who raised his head in mid-air, and couldn't help but pause slightly.

"Are you...waiting for me?"

Whispering softly, he cautiously asked Xiaosan who was sitting on the sofa in the living room, Qingshan Qihai always felt that Xiaosan seemed to have something to say to him today.

On weekdays, the other party would not set his eyes on her like now, staring at her closely.

"Well, there is something I want to talk to you about."