Miss Hardcore Love Daily

If his sister was still there, maybe even the child was about to be born right now, and he would also become the child's little uncle, instead of now - living alone.

Lin Taki heard the children's fights in the room outside, the snow was falling outside, and the smell of tea was overflowing inside the house.

Seeing that it was time, he yelled into the room: "I say! Don't go too far! You three!"

The three people in the back room heard this, and Wan Yinjiaye stopped the childish behavior of fighting with the rabbit, and hurriedly responded.

"Yes!!!"

Three people, two boys and one girl, all with the same voice.

She took a breath, stuck out her tongue with Satu, and then went out to sleep in her own room.

Before leaving the house, he saw the black-haired boy looking out of the window with those dark blue eyes, and the deep snow had already accumulated unknowingly.

The watery white, being looked at by him, was inexplicably tainted with a taste of nostalgia.

Wan Yinjiaye frowned, she looked at this young man with no expression on his face, his pale face was reflected by the faint moonlight, and his deep blue eyes were bottomless.

The first time she met Tomioka Yoshiyuki, she was unilaterally upset because of Sato, and later her brother lectured her by her ears.

Although he didn't like it, Xitu was one of the few people in the world who could rule Miss Wan Yin.

Since she said she wanted to get along well, she also dragged Tomioka into her circle of protection, seeing his empty and lonely expression, she walked over.

"Yiyong, it's cold." She said.

Yoshiyuki Tomioka turned his head, "But it's beautiful."

"Correct."

Wanyin Jiaye followed him and stood by the window, suddenly said: "Actually, I hated you very much at first."

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was puzzled: "Really?"

"So slow, yeah—but now I like you a lot!"

"Where is Yiyong?" Wan Yinjiaye no longer looked at the snow, but looked at the black and blue eyes like ice cubes: "You hated me at first, right?"

The boy opened his mouth, and he suddenly felt the ice and snow on the side next to the window: "Hate?"

No, it's not, it's obviously jealousy.

Jealousy and envy are not the same after all.

"It's not, it's envy." Tomioka Yoshiyuki lowered his eyes and dared not look into her eyes.

There were only two times in Tomioka Yoshiyuki's life that he didn't dare to look into her eyes, and each time it was because of lying, one time now, and the other time later.

"Envy?" He heard the girl's voice from far away, "There's nothing to envy. Apart from my natural appearance that makes people look comfortable, everything else is a mess."

Yoshiyuki Tomioka's consciousness was gradually brought back to reality, and he glanced at the face of the other party's "natural and comfortable" face. It was indeed beautiful, but this was not what he was jealous of, but when it came to what she had, He didn't want to say: "..."

It seems that as soon as you open your mouth, you lose, and you lose in a mess.

"I have nothing now," she added.

"..." The black-haired boy turned his face sideways, and the snow was fluttering outside the window: "Where is the rabbit?"

"Eh?"

Wanyin Jiaye asked a question.

"What you own...doesn't Sarabbit count?"

"..." Satoshi.

Her silence caused Tomioka Yoshiyuki to show his jealousy a little bit: "Xiao Kaye and Sato are not blood siblings, right? But aren't you still treated as a younger sister?"

The hand hidden in the sleeve was clenched tightly, the airflow flowed into the throat along the trachea, and was deliberately suppressed, and the blood pressure soared: "Then, Yiyong, you are also treated as a brother!"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki felt that something was wrong, but he could sense the anger in the other party's low voice, and raised his head a little aggrieved to say something, but stopped again under the girl's cold gaze.

"He is such a person! But I am not-Yiyu, and neither are you!"

When she said that, she didn't make it very clear, but Yoshiyuki Tomioka knew what she meant.

Sato is a person who can accept the world calmly, but he is not, and neither is she, they are mortals-the kind full of their own feelings.Ordinary people who want selfishness.

Wanyin Jiaye suddenly smiled brightly in this sight, "So, Mr. Yiyong, if I can't have him, then neither can you."

Between anger and anger, the tight thread was loosened suddenly, leaving only an invisible sharp stick against Tomioka Yoshiyuki's neck: "..."

Wanyin Jiaye said again: "Whether it's family or lover, I don't care which one you become, but if you can't do anything else, if... I will kill you-it's true!"

There is a storm here, and the little girl who doesn't want her things to be robbed by others is still talking harshly here. Just now, she tidied up the three man-made small piles of rabbits and saw the two dead children just standing there and not working. Carrying two or three books that haven't been packed yet, insert them between two people:

"Eh? What more? I just heard Xiao Jiaye say 'really'?"

The protagonist being talked about didn't have the slightest self-awareness. Looking at his smiling eyes, Wanyin Jiaye felt lucky that even if she shut up, she put oil on her mouth: "I mean, the snow outside is really beautiful!"

Yoshiyuki Tomioka was silent, staring at her face without any haze, completely different from the one who was suppressing his throat and getting angry just now.

The black-haired boy tried his best to suppress himself, and because he didn't answer, Miss Wan Yin, who was trying to cover up something, suddenly became a representative of a liar in Sato's eyes.

Wan Yinjiaye urged the other party with his eyes, but it was not very obvious, so he stretched his feet: "Yiyong! Do you think so!"

Tomioka, who was kicked, slowed down, frowned, and said a word slowly: "...um."

Xitu heheed: "Come and work! I made a piece just now, clean it up early, and go to bed early... By the way, Xiao Jiaye, do you want to cook tomorrow? If you want to, go tell the master later."

Wan Yinjiaye suddenly felt that he still had such a request, and then nodded: "Oh, yes, what do you want to eat?"

"It's winter now, and the mountains are all bare, can you save some for the wild boars?"

Miss Wan Yin: "..."

Does it look like she likes to catch wild boars? ?

If Jiang Cailang hadn't been exhausted back then (??), would she still have to catch wild boars? ?

As the night approached, the few people on the hillside of Wusa Mountain gradually blew out the candles, leaving only the hot red coals in the stove.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki lay under the quilt, looking at the slightly glowing stove in the darkness, the sound outside the house seemed to be quieter than before, and he could even hear the breathing of the person lying beside him.

Sato has recently maintained a full-time breathing throughout the day. His breathing sound is always a little different from his own. He opened his eyes in the dark, recalling the words Wanyin Jiaye said to himself today, and recalled the last Start with that little unconnected wave.

"what happened?"

He turned over and heard Sato's voice, very soft.

Tomioka Yoshiyuki was free, and his mind was silent, so he accidentally put on the fine beads in the daytime, and discovered something: "Little Kaye—"

"Ok?"

"She—Xiao Jiaye, is she—"

Tomioka Yoshiyuki felt more and more that his guess was absurd, but his hesitation made the other party steal the conversation——

"Is Xiao Jia Ye cuter than before?"

The black-haired boy turned his head suddenly, and saw Satu's warm orange hair, and there was tenderness in the boy's eyes.

That is a thorough and inclusive look.

For a moment, he felt that he couldn't ask anything.

For example, what he was about to ask——

Wanyin Jiaye, does it have anything to do with 'death'?

He seemed to know everything, but if he knew, if he knew what she was hiding, wouldn't he spoil his sister who was not related to him too much?

Hey.

"Hey, Satu, what do you think of her?"

"Huh? Xiao Jiaye? Of course it's my lovely sister!"

"But even if a girl eats a lot, it's impossible for her family to abandon her into the forest and be eaten by wild beasts, right?" Tomioka Yoshiyuki said softly, and then he heard the long breathing disordered for a moment.

"She's a good kid, Giyuu...whatever."

The author has something to say:

rich: you know your sister she balabala

Rabbit: Huh?What did you say?i can't hear a little bit

Rich: (jealous)

Brother failed to sow dissension ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Thanks to the little angel "Kargus", irrigated with nutrient solution*1*1