Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

It was supposed to be the dinner prepared by Shoko Sakuma, but under Xiao San's uncontrollable impulsive emotions, he had to hand over the matter of the dinner to Xiao San.

Seeing himself being wiped clean... Slowly put on his belt, looked down at his hands, walked slowly to the kitchen counter, washed it, then walked to the refrigerator, and started to prepare dinner.

At first Xiaosan was preparing the preparations, but after Shoko Sakuma changed his clothes, the girl took over and let her prepare dinner, while Xiaosan sat leisurely in the living room, quietly waiting for the meal to start.

For Xiaosan, this kind of life is really comfortable.

'However, this kind of life also needs to be supported by funds, if there is no more money one day. '

Xiaosan, who has an excessive sense of crisis, or can be reluctantly called Xiaosan who is prepared for danger in times of peace, is sitting in the living room, not at all relaxed because of the peaceful life of a retired middle-aged man at the moment.

There is still deep anticipation and anxiety about the future in my heart.

"It's ready, it's time to eat."

"Well, here I am."

After hearing Sakuma Shoko's words, Xiao San stood up slowly, opened the dining table seat with the girl, and the two sat facing each other, eating together.

"By the way, did you brush your teeth just now?"

Suddenly remembering something, Xiaosan raised his head and looked at Shoko Sakuma who was opposite him, causing the girl to freeze slightly when she was serving the soup.

"During the meal, can you not mention such a disgusting thing?"

There was no expression on his face, but there was an undisguised disgust in his eyes, as if he was quite dissatisfied with the topic Xiao San raised.

"Feel sorry?"

"..."

Gently shaking his head, without responding to Xiaosan, the girl quietly ate her dinner, but after the meal, Xiaosan found that the girl's appetite was much smaller than usual.

Reluctantly, after Sakuma Shoko returned to the room in a fit of anger, Xiao San started to tidy up the dining table by himself.

Ever since Sakuma Shoko came to Xiaosan's place, Feng Xiaochun seldom appeared in front of Xiaosan. Even if there was anything on weekdays, the girl would contact Xiaosan and ask him to come to her home.

However, due to the infrequent frequency, Xiaosan felt that Shoko Sakuma probably didn't notice anything.

Speaking of which, Xiaosan's relationship with Sakuma Shoko is still somewhat vague now, but the relationship between the two can be said to be somewhat similar to symbiosis.

One left the home, had nothing left, and needed Xiaosan's help, while the other was too boring at home, but didn't want to be too clingy. The indifferent but existing relationship between the two was still This made Xiaosan extremely satisfied.

He doesn't like feelings very much, especially the feeling of being fettered by feelings.

After tidying up the dining table, Xiaosan returned to his room, because he just passed by, he didn't have too many thoughts and thoughts, after washing up, he lay quietly on his bed, and closed his eyes .

hum.

The phone vibrated, and Xiao San lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, pretending he didn't hear it.

Hey.

"..."

There was an unknown fire in his heart, Xiaosan was very annoyed, he hated this kind of text messages that disturbed him when he was about to rest.

After reaching out to pick up the phone beside her bed, she unlocked the screen, and the message of Weihua appeared.

After replying a few sentences, he just made it through, put down the phone, and was just about to take a rest.

Boom boom boom boom boom.

The cell phone rang, as if someone had called, Xiao San had no choice but to connect the phone again, closing his sore eyes, and quietly connected the phone.

It was Yan Ye, writing to Xiaosan before going to bed, to say good night.

"..."

I thought that a few minutes would be too short, and an hour would be too long, so I planned to end the chat in ten minutes, but because of various topics, the chat time was too short, from the expected ten minutes, to a hard time. It dragged on for half an hour.

When he hung up the phone, Xiao San didn't even have the strength to speak, and felt deeply tired physically and mentally.

He started to hate girls.

He just wants to sleep now.

Picking up the phone, his finger landed on the off button beside him, Xiaosan hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes, and pressed it.

When the fluorescence in front of the eyelids disappeared, Xiaosan slowly opened his eyes.

In the dark night, quietly put the phone aside, closed his eyes, and prepared to rest.

However, less than half an hour after he lay down, when his consciousness had just entered sleep, the sound of 'click' sounded, and he suddenly woke up.

'There is no end. '

The sound of footsteps slowly came to his bed, and the sound of rustling came, and a figure quietly got into his bed, hugging him tightly.

"......"

"The night is a bit cold, so use your body to keep warm and go to sleep."

Shoko Sakuma's voice sounded, and Xiaosan's sober consciousness, after hearing the girl's words, felt the warm body behind him, he was silent for a while without answering.

He closed his eyes and rested quietly.

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