My Girlfriend Hiratsuka Shizuo

"You guys won't be playing for a while? I remember dancing in the square."

"No, we are planning to leave earlier, so that there will be fewer people, but it seems that we are wrong now."

Seeing more and more people around him, Bi Qigu looked helpless.

Yubihama smiled from behind, her blushing face buried in Mr. Pan's hairy chest.

"Ah! Yui, your doll is so big, but it's heavy. Come on, the teacher will help you hold it."

"Okay, thank you for coming, teacher."

Yuhihama saw that Hiratsuka Shizuo wanted to hug Mr. Pan, and happily handed Mr. Pan to Hiratsuka Shizuo.

"Umm~, Yui is the best."

Shizuo Hiratsuka took the doll and put her face into the furry. She likes big dolls, and there is one on the bed she usually sleeps on. She is even more delighted to see it here.

But just want to feel the furry feeling, not really want to.

Many tourists around cast their eyes on the big doll.

Yubihama smiled sweetly.

The more people like the big doll, the happier she is, because it is a gift from Xiaoqi.

Qiandao Mingxin glanced at the two of them, inquired about the addresses of the two of them, and bought the tickets for them, but they bought the same station.

Only one stop from the nearest tram stop to Yubihama's house.

The four got on the train, Hikigu and Chishima Akishin stood together to protect Hiratsuka Shizu and Yubihama behind them.

Suddenly, Hikigu noticed the ring on Qiandao Mingxin's hand, and subconsciously looked back at Hiratsuka Shizuo's hand, and said in surprise, "Teacher, this is..."

Before Qiandao Mingxin gave him a wink, he guessed that he might confess his love, but he didn't expect that he even put on the ring, and he still understood the meaning of the middle finger.

Qian Dao Mingxin raised his hand and glanced at the ring on his hand, and said with a smile, "Hikigu, Xiaojing and I have formally established a relationship, so you will be called Shimu from now on."

"Don't talk nonsense." Xiaojing slapped Qiandao Mingxin lightly with a blushing face, and then raised her finger to Bi Qigu: "Don't listen to your master's nonsense, I'm still your teacher, still called teacher."

"Ahhhh!!"

It was Yu Bibin who made the sound, and most of the car looked over. After she understood what happened, she blushed and buried her face in the doll's chest.

After a while, it felt like everyone should look away, Yubihama cautiously poked out her little head from behind the doll, relieved, saw the silver ring on Xiao Jing's hand, and whispered: "Hiratsuka-sensei, you really I'm officially dating Teacher Qiandao!!!"

Big news, big news!

Xiaojing's face was blushing, although she was shy, she still nodded affirmatively: "Yeah~"

?ω?, (.?ω?.)ノ?

Yubihama smiled happily: "Congratulations to Mr. Hiratsuka, I finally got together with Mr. Qiandao. Although the school has been spreading rumors that you are together, there has been no accurate news..."

"Thank you."

Hiratsuka quietly bowed, wearing a delicate kimono, like Yamato Nadeko, gentle and intellectual.

Both Yuhihama and Hikigu were stunned. They had never seen such a quiet Hiratsuka. It seemed that he was the same person as the resolute Hiratsuka-sensei in memory.

At this time, the station announcement sounded.

The tram stopped on the platform while shaking.As soon as the door opened, the scorching heat of the night rushed into the carriage.

Yuhihama looked at Hikigu and outside the car, hesitating what to do, but unfortunately the train's closing warning sound didn't wait for anyone.

Hikigu smiled and nodded at Chishima Akira Hiratsuka, stretched out a hand and grabbed Yukihama's wrist and walked out of the platform.

Yubihama raised her hand and waved to the two of them happily: "Teacher Qiandao, Mr. Hiratsuka, goodbye, I wish you happiness..."

The door of the carriage was closed, and they couldn't hear the words behind, but they still heard the phrase 'I wish you happiness'.

The two smiled and looked at each other, Qiandao Mingxin stepped back and beside Xiaojing.Xiaojing held him, leaned on her shoulders and closed her eyes, no matter how the tram shook, he stood steadily.

More than ten minutes later, the tram stopped, the two walked off the platform, walked into the station at night, and walked out of the station into the dark night of the city.

The station is not far from Hiratsuka's house, but because Shizuo wears clogs that she is not used to, her walking speed is relatively slow.

On the silent street, there were only the slow footsteps of the two of them.

As the night got darker, the wind began to flow.Even when walking outside, the humidity and heat are no longer so tossing people.

"Mind."

"what's up?"

"Can you tell me what kind of person I am in your heart?" Xiaojing took the initiative to stir up the topic.

"I remember as if I said it once."

"Then say it again."

"Okay, I'll think about it."

On the quiet road at night, Qiandao Mingxin really thought about it seriously.Finally, he said seriously: "In my heart, you are Xiaojing. I like Di Xiaojing the most. No one can evaluate you except yourself, and neither can I."

Xiao Jing raised her small fist and punched him, and said with a smile: "I will say good things, and I am not honest at all."

"I'm telling the truth."

They were talking and laughing, walking along the road at night, feeling each other's presence in silence.

At this time, an exclamation suddenly came from the front: "Robbery!"

Then Qiandao Mingxin and Hirata Shizuo saw two masked men rushing out of the front corner, one of which was carrying a lady's bag.

Qiandao Mingxin and Xiaojing looked at each other. They didn't expect such a bloody thing to happen just walking home. This is not a TV series!

but……

Appear in front of nature can not be ignored.

Maybe I want to take advantage of this kind of large-scale festival to get extra money. The time is really good. The police are not easy to be dispatched on such a day.

Just when Hiratsuka Shizuo wanted to move, Qiandao Mingxin clapped her hands and said, "I'm coming, you are wearing clogs and kimonos, it is inconvenient to move around."

"it is good."

Shizuo Hiratsuka was not stubborn, knowing that Akira Qiandao was more powerful than himself, he retreated to the wall and stood.However, seeing that both robbers were holding knives, I was still worried and reminded: "Be careful, they are holding knives."

Qiandao Mingxin nodded and took a few steps forward to the middle of the road.

When the two robbers saw someone suddenly stopped in front of them, they raised their short knives and shouted: "Go away, do you want to die! Do you hear me, go away..."

Qiandao Mingxin did not speak, and naturally did not let go.

Seeing that he would not move away, the robber rushed up with a knife.

"Boy, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you."

Bang!

The first robber rushed out in front of Qiandao Mingxin and flew out.

Qiandao Mingxin kicked the opponent's stomach with one foot, kicked the person more than three meters away, fell to the ground and spat out a large mouthful of blood, unconscious.

The other robber was stunned, the dagger in his hand was still raised.

Qiandao Mingxin’s backhand is a slap.

Snapped!

The second robber also lay on the ground, bleeding from his mouth and nose, with a few bloody teeth falling out, and half of his face was almost smashed to pieces.

…………

ps: Mengxin asks for tickets! ((.?ω?.)ノ?)

Chapter 172 Chapter 160

The movements were flowing like clouds and flowing water, with an inexplicable sense of beauty, just a kick and a slap, and the two robbers fell to the ground.

Hiratsuka Shizuka was stunned for a moment, Teng Teng ran over, looked carefully at Qiandao Mingxin's hand, then touched his body, and he was relieved after making sure that there were no injuries.

Qian Daoming stretched out his hand to rub Xiao Jingxiu's hair and smiled lightly: "Don't worry, if they can all hurt me, then I won't have the title of kendo champion."

Soft hair, like a stream of water, slips through your fingers.

"Don't touch my hair, I'm not a child."

Hiratsuka Shizuka opened his thug, her face was reddish, she stared at Qiandao Mingxin with her puffy face, she was very cute - she felt comfortable when she touched Xiaoying's hair, but Mingxin felt weird when touching her hair.

snort!Obviously I am older than you, you should call me sister, you should let my sister love you well!

Xiaojing smiled brightly and reached out to touch Qiandao Mingxin's hair, but...

She was nearly ten centimeters shorter, and she had to padded her feet to touch Qiandao Mingxin's hair naturally, otherwise it would just be like scratching her hair.

Then there was such a scene, under the starry sky, a beautiful woman in a kimono staggered on unaccustomed clogs to touch the man's hair, trying to express the feeling of a sister doting on a younger brother.

The man smiled helplessly with doting, carefully preventing the woman from falling.In the end, the man reluctantly lowered his head and let the woman have a good time with the addiction.

The only thing that is a bit discordant is probably the two guys on the ground who don't know whether they are alive or dead.

And this scene was seen by the woman who hurriedly ran over with high heels at the corner of the road, and she froze in place.

"Okay, it's alright, someone is here, you can touch it for as long as you want at home." Qiandao Mingxin lowered her body and picked up the lady's bag from the ground, and waved to the girl at the corner.

"Hey, see how dare you touch my head in the future!"

Xiao Jing retracted her hand in satisfaction, and Ming Xin's hair felt very comfortable.Seeing the woman in the distance, two blushes flashed across her face, she grabbed the small cloth bag with both hands and stood quietly.

"Thank you... thank you, really... thank you very much, there are... there are important documents of mine in there, but I can't lose them, huh..."

The woman ran over, breathless, and thanked her repeatedly.But when she saw Xiao Jing's appearance, she was surprised and said, "Xiao Jing!"

"cousin!?"

Xiao Jing was also very surprised, unexpectedly it was someone she knew: "Why are you here?"

Qiandao Mingxin looked at Xiaojing, then looked at the woman in front of him, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Dressed appropriately in a black lady's suit, perhaps a little more wrinkled from running; wavy hair tied back in a ponytail, bright red lips, and a bit of heavy makeup.Very common neon workplace women, probably not low in position, wearing a handmade suit at first glance.