Miss Hardcore Love Daily

If the weather is cloudy and sunny, there will be a cooling rain in the early autumn around October. The rain will take away the high temperature left over from the summer, and the sudden cooling of the temperature will directly catch Wanyinjiaye by surprise.

Watching the soybean-sized raindrops falling from the eaves outside the house in a series, the water vapor in the air floated leisurely from the land with the cold soil.

If it were in the past, Wan Yinjiaye could still sit in his small place and heat a pot of hot tea, listen to the sound of the rain and wind quietly, or take a nap on the porch wrapped in clothes, all of which are good choices.

But right now, it doesn't work.

The blonde girl sneezed, and tightened the halo that Satu gave her, and added another firewood to the bottom of the hot water stove. comfort.

She got up in a hurry today, and didn't have time to tie up her hair. The waist-length blond hair served as a layer of warmth in this dark sky. Miss Wan Yin didn't find a hairpin to tie it up when she was free.

But compared to her hair, she cared more about the three who hadn't come back. Zuo Zuo left early last time. He naturally brought a coir raincoat when he went to the town, but the two children who ran up the mountain for training didn't care about anything. Did not bring.

If you get caught in the rain, you must suffer.

Thinking of Sato in her heart, she looked at the disfigured scenery blurred by the rain curtain, and kept knocking on the window sill impatiently with one hand.

In such a gloomy sky, she couldn't tell whether it was a shower or a continuous rain, but she should know that the two of them should not be asked to go out because of the bad weather this morning.

Miss Wan Yin sighed, so she calmed down and got herself a cup of hot water.

But immediately, two shadows about three inches long appeared in the confused water mist. Wanyin Jiaye sat in the room and looked out the window. If it weren't for his good eyesight, he might not be able to see it.

She saw the two figures growing rapidly, and her depressed mood was also disturbed by the person who came, and a sense of joy rose like a light smoke.

She opened the door and waved to the two of them.

The two boys who came back from the rain also saw a smear of powder inside the house, and Sato waved his hands quickly when he saw it. His yellow-green clothes were conspicuous—at least more conspicuous than Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

"Hey, it's really amazing. If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have run so far in the morning!"

Sato shook the water from his hair, stroked his face with his hands, saw the little girl's eyes about to complain about him, and hurriedly confessed.

"You know it too! Hurry up, wipe off the water, take off your clothes, and go over there to drink some ginger water."

Miss Wan Yin became more and more adept at urging others.In the past, she would take off clothes, dry hair, and serve hot water for people with her own hands.

But she just covered Satu's wet hair with a cotton cloth, and wanted to wipe it for him, but the boy covered her hand and hid.

Sato shook his head, let go of his hand, and wiped it on his own, then pointed at Tomioka Giyuu who was suspected of being neglected by Miss Wan Yin.

Although this man was also covered with a cotton cloth, he slowly took off his wet shirt, which somehow made people feel a little dazed and pitiful.

Miss Wan Yin withdrew her hand, and on the back of her hand was Satou's somewhat cold body temperature. This coldness made her frown, but seeing his smiling face, she had no choice but to urge the boy to warm up over there, while she turned her head and stretched out her hand to give it to him. Tomioka, who was still undressing with his head down, wiped his head.

It's just that this time, her actions were much rougher, but Tomioka Yoshiyuki himself didn't resist, let alone the three people present.

The result of this rude technique was that Ms. Wanyin's hands were too strong, and Tomioka had to raise her head, and could continue to take off her wet clothes after the other party stopped.

Miss Wan Yin saw that the wiping was almost done, so she pulled off the cotton cloth, and stroked the messy hair of the other party.

"Mr. Yiyong, take off the wet clothes on your body, or what should you do if you catch a cold?"

The black-haired boy raised his head and looked at the girl who was preaching in front of him with those dark blue eyes. He remembered the slap he had just received on the mountain, and subconsciously touched his face, which was a little hot now.

"Well, sorry to worry you," he said.

The black-haired boy's voice was a bit hoarse, but this time he spoke much more fluently than before. Miss Wan Yin nodded, "It's okay... By the way, what's going on with you covering your face since just now?"

Sato, who had been listening to the corner of the wall since just now, felt that he had finally heard the point, and he watched the child put down his hand with a guilty conscience and asked Wanyin Jiaye to watch.

Although Tomioka Yoshiyuki himself said that this incident happened accidentally, but when he and Xiao Jiaye took a look here, they could actually see the slap with five fingerprints, which were imprinted impartially on what the boy said. On is a comely face.

Miss Wan Yin is not stupid, so naturally she wouldn't believe such things, she looked at the smiling Sato behind her with a slightly strange face, and said, "Oh, so, I fell."

Sato scratched his head, clearly understanding the meaning of 'you did this' in Goldilocks' eyes.

"I...me too—" he tried to explain.

"Brother Satu, you and Mr. Yiyong dry yourself first, I will go to the house to read a book for a while, and cook later."

Miss Wan Yin interrupted him and didn't tell him to continue.

The only Yoshioka Tomioka who didn't realize the undercurrent saw the girl in pink go to the bedroom by herself, so he lowered his head, looked at the creaking charcoal flames in front of him, and dried himself as she said.

"Saitu... I was on the mountain just now, thank you", the boy touched his swollen face again, the slap was not heavy.

Sato was baffled by this thank you, "Uh... I was actually a little angry so I couldn't hold back... Yiyong, if you feel wronged, it's okay to call back now, a man dares to act!"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was staggered by Satoshi's slap, and he coughed twice: "Ahem, anyway, I won't say that kind of thing again...no matter what the reason is..."

"Yiyong...Actually, I want to ask, why didn't I tell Xiao Jiaye that I hit you?" Sato asked.

"This," Tomioka Yoshiyuki thought of the fresh and vibrant cheeks lit up from the darkness by the blonde girl rubbing her hair just now, and suddenly evoked a faint smile: "Try not to make her worry."

"Worry?"

"Correct."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki didn't want that person to know his cowardice, he always felt that he should be the same as Sato, in her eyes, he was a reliable elder brother, not... a coward trying to commit suicide.

"Saitu, what you said is right. The life saved by my sister should not be let down." He turned his head, "I was thinking about it on the way down from the rain just now."

Sato opened his mouth, it's good for the little friend to have hope in life again, and then he laughed: "That's good! Hahaha!"

The conversation between the two was not loud, but only the last few laughs pierced through the separating wall, Miss Wan Yin was so loud that she turned over.

It was originally to avoid suspicion, but she didn't sleep well at night, so she wrapped her clothes and fell asleep directly here.

She fell into a drowsy sleep, except that she turned over in shock from Saitu's bold smile, and even when Tomioka Yoshiyuki opened the door to come in, she could only faintly hear Satu's conversation with the other party.

"Sakura, she fell asleep, do you know where her quilt is?"

"Eh~ asleep? She said in the morning that she was going to clean up the room and move out, why don't you change this for her first! Really! She told us to pay attention to her body and she fell asleep on her stomach..."

Afterwards, a soft and slightly cool thing covered her body, Wanyin Jiaye subconsciously knew that it was a quilt.

"Speaking of which, do you feel it, Yiyong...Xiao Jiaye was a bit xenophobic at first."

Two children with one dark hair and one light hair squeezed at the door to look at the sleeping little girl, and Saito closed the door before talking to Tomioka Yoshiyuki.

The child with no expression on his face shook his head, and he asked, "Really?"

"Yeah," Sabito nodded, sat down in the lobby, and added two sticks of firewood: "She said your eyes 'look like you're dead'."

"Eyes." The black-haired and blue-eyed boy touched his own eyes with a serious expression: "Dead..."

"Well, don't worry..." Sato patted the boy's head: "Didn't you wipe your head just now? Xiao Jiaye has adapted well now~"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki sighed expressionlessly: "...Actually, she was right, I really thought about it at the time."

Sato, who was demolished and unable to get off the stage: "..." Then how do I proceed with this conversation! !

Not knowing Satu who was roaring in his heart, Tomioka Yoshiyuki talked about his own affairs: "She is very sensitive. This morning, Kaya asked me if I was having a nightmare, but in fact I was."

"What nightmare?" Satoshi also remembered.

"... very bad."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki withdrew his gaze and continued to stare at the flames. The single-layer thin shirt on his body was almost dry, and his hair gradually returned to its original shape.He dreamed of that day, but he had decided not to speak of that memory.

If you talk about it all year round, it's better to directly bear these hatred and life on your own life.

Sato waited for a while, but didn't see his little friend continue talking, so he didn't pursue it at all.

The two were roasting by the fire, Sato told Tomioka Yoshiyuki some of their previous experiences, and the two also talked to each other about their previous hometown. During the long and detailed conversation, the closed door was suddenly knocked.

The two looked up at the same time, and a strange voice came from outside the door: "Is it Mr. Rinaki Sakinji?"

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Thank you little angel "Kargus", irrigation nutrient solution*1 (hahahahaha