If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

The living room is very spacious, and the sunlight is very bright coming in from the floor-to-ceiling windows.

When the air conditioner is turned on, there is a cool breeze.

Nanami went to the kitchen to cut watermelon, while Ruyami and Rumi watched TV on the sofa.

Yejian has nothing to like to watch. Liumei, whose jet-black hair hangs slightly on the sofa, does not seem to be a frequent TV watcher. She holds the remote control with her little hand and presses several channels, and finally stops at one. on a history show.

It is very different from ordinary elementary school students.

The mellow male voice on the TV narrates a history of defending their homeland to the death. Yemi and Liumei sat on the sofa in a well-behaved manner, as if they were listening to a class.

This is how the two of them always sit.

Liumei sat on the edge of the sofa with her legs crossed, her little feet would almost reach the ground, her slightly squinted eyes looked very quiet.

She watched the TV, and the colorful pictures were praising the history of a village who died in battle to protect their homeland during the Warring States Period. After being quiet for a while, she suddenly said: "Why should such a stupid behavior be praised? "

After the thin voice fell, she turned her head to look at Ye Jian, the ends of her hair dragging on the sofa.

Yejian Qingcui looked at her with rare interest: "Why are you so stupid?"

Xiaoliumei pursed her thin lips and thought for a few seconds, and said something with insight and logic far beyond the level of elementary school students: "Doesn't the home exist to make the people inside have a better life? So protecting the home is actually protecting Your own future life. Wouldn’t it be stupid to die to protect your homeland? In order to protect your future life, you even lost your life. Without your life, there is no future life. Take the whole village directly Wouldn't it be better to move out as soon as possible?"

Yemi quietly watched Rumi who looked very similar to Yukinoshita Yukinoshita when she was talking, and suddenly showed a hearty smile after she finished speaking.

The green eyes are curved like crescent moons, far different from the reserved smiles of the past few times. The big smile that appeared on the pretty face turned the whole face from heroic to soft, like a girl who is too happy.

Just now, Liu Mei, who was talking about her incomparable intelligence, was stunned by this super beautiful smile, and then she felt a soft and cool hand stroking the top of her head.

Ye Jian's clear voice carried a strong smile: "I saw this program a few years ago, and I thought exactly the same as you at the time, but it's a pity that most people didn't think of it here, so I also saw you this time. That makes me so happy.”

Little Liu Meian looked up at Ye Jian quietly, her pursed lips almost curled up, obviously very happy.

And Yejian went on to say: "Although I still feel that if I were the leader of that village, I would definitely not lead my villagers to hit stones with eggs, but run as far as I can, but for their behavior I do understand a bit."

Rumi's eyes widened curiously. In her small but cynical heart, most people in this world are idiots who can't think.When Liumei told them what they believed to be correct but different views, they would only deny it along with their solidified thoughts, but they could not give any reason for denying it.

Bo Dong is really different, he has the same idea as me.

It is rare to have the feeling of being understood while studying in the United States.

This feeling is very comfortable.

So she was even more curious about why Ye Jian understood the feelings of those fools who died protecting their homes.

Yejian, who was so happy, rubbed Liumei's smooth face with her slender and soft fingertips, and there was gentleness in her delicate brows: "It may be that in the eyes of these people in the village, a home is not just a place for them. A place that provides a good life has even greater significance. The land where the ancestors lived for generations, the memories of living here all their lives, the history of the family, etc. are all linked to this home. If the home is gone, these things will be gone. , and these memories, this land, are more important to them than life."

Listening to this passage, Xiao Liumei quietly moved her little butt to Ye Jian's side twice, and of course Ye Jian noticed it.

He gently took Xiaoliumei's shoulders, let her lean on his slender arms, and said softly: "People like us whose reason prevails in most things and ignore emotional factors when considering problems are a minority. The people of the homeland, they made such a decision not out of rational considerations, but out of emotion, affection for this land and memory."

Xiao Liumei looked up at his clean side face, thought for a while, and said softly: "I don't understand."

Ye Jian smiled: "If you don't understand, then don't understand, it doesn't matter, just do everything according to your own ideas."

At this time, Ye Jian felt a soft squeeze from the back, and the full touch seemed to make her stomach full as long as she was pressed by this pair of soft flesh.

Two slender arms hugged Yemi and Rumi's shoulders from left and right, Nanami put her soft chin on Yemi's shoulder near Rumi, and smiled softly: "You two children, think about these What to do with things that are thousands of miles away from you, whether to use rational consideration or emotional choices, even if you think about it, it has nothing to do with you. Instead of wasting energy and time thinking about these things that have nothing to do with you, why not It’s better to think about the people and things around you, so as to have tangible benefits for your own life. As for things like protecting your homeland, it’s never too late to think about it when things come to an end. Even if you think about a coping method in advance, if you really encounter It’s over, and it’s still a matter of whether I will act the same way because of the influence of my feelings at the time.”

Ye Jian blinked her eyes, and turned her head to look at Nanami lying on her shoulders in a daze, feeling the weight on her shoulders, her thin lips almost kissed her wife's tender cheeks.

The childish wife who was dancing branches on the open space inside the outer wall of the house, now really looks like a mother who has gone through wind and rain and vicissitudes.

Nanami's plain fingers compared a plate of cut watermelon on the table, and smiled at the two people who looked at her blankly: "Don't be stupid, go eat watermelon. After eating watermelon, let's take a bath together , It's very uncomfortable to be sticky."

Ye Jian, who came back to his senses, nodded, and felt that the wife with a delicate face and mature words was very attractive.

Is this the elder?

156 The Tsurumi Family Is Abnormal ([-])

The watermelon just taken out of the refrigerator was cut into triangles and stood on the plate. It tasted crisp and cold.

After eating the watermelon, Yemi, Nanami, and Rumi didn't distinguish between host and guest. The three of them stood up to clean the watermelon skin, clean the table, and looked like a family.

After tidying up, seeing Rumi start to get a change of clothes, Nanami walked in front of her, Ye Jian knew it was time to come.

Sure enough, "See you Xiaoye, you and I are sweating a lot, right? Let's take a shower together, the bathroom is big enough."

Nanami looked at Yemi with a smile, as if she was talking about an insignificant matter.

It doesn't matter in itself!

They're all girls, isn't it normal to take a bath together?

But the problem is Yejian doesn't think of herself as a girl.

But he couldn't explain it. Both Nanami and Rumi had seen his body more or less last time, and knew that his body was actually a beautiful girl, so it was normal to ask him to take a bath together.

So he could only find other reasons: "Auntie, you and Liumei can wash it, I won't wash it. I have to go home later, and I should still sweat on the way, so I will wash it when I get home."

Nanami blinked her eyes, and the wind from the air conditioner made her hair at the temples sway gently: "Didn't you say that you would leave after lunch? I see that you sweat a little, but you sweat a little. It's uncomfortable to eat with such stickiness on your body." Right? Anyway, let’s take a shower first, if you sweat on the way home, you can take another shower when you get home.”

At the end, her slender white fingers with neatly trimmed nails gently squeezed the cotton T-shirt supported by her chest, and looked at Ye Jian with big eyes: "It's very comfortable to take a bath, see you, Xiao Ye."

These words made sense, and Yejian couldn't refuse directly. He controlled his hands that naturally hung on his sides not to do some small movements such as rubbing his fingers when he felt awkward, and said in a roundabout way. : "Then you and Rumi wash first, and I will wash later. Otherwise, it will be too crowded for three people to wash together."

But Qiaoxiao Yanyan's wife still noticed it: "Hee hee, see you Xiao Ye, it's because you feel embarrassed to wash with us."