Xiao Sakura is a big man in men's clothing [Comprehensive]

The budding flowers are more attractive than the ripe fruits.

Surrounded by the girl's sweet breath, her soft body was hugged as if she was hugging some stuffed animal; the earlobes of the blond boy were slightly red.

Obviously it would be good to teach him some lessons, but for some reason, he was unwilling to let go of his hand just like that.

Kise Ryota's personality is copy, as the name suggests, it is a personality that can copy the ability as long as it touches the other party.Although at first glance, this kind of personality sounds convenient and suitable as a support, but he hardly uses it.

Taking other people's things without permission is something only Haizaki can do.

It's just that there are occasional reflections of personality in terms of study and hobbies. Usually, he is still a good boy who abides by laws and regulations.

However, hormones are unexpectedly easy to use.

……

.........

His fingertips passed over the slightly dry lips, and with the slightly parted lips and teeth, the wet tip of the tongue rolled out, with a light pink color, which could only be glimpsed faintly.

The boy paused, but didn't dare to touch it.

From the beginning to the end, Sakura graciously tilted her head to let him touch casually, and when she felt comfortable, she even rubbed her face against his fingers.

So, he boldly lowered his head again to look at those clear blue eyes, which were filled with mist, and there was a desire to kiss.

"..."

The teenager's Adam's apple moved slightly.

The girl who threw away the fish doll hugged his neck and hung on him like a koala, dangling and very cute.

If it were an ordinary adolescent boy with vigorous thinking, he would have long since been driven by instinct and took the opportunity to do some unspeakable things.

But Kise resisted the urge.

"Little...Little Sakira," the veins on the back of his hand were protruding because he was holding his hand too hard, but he must take this rare opportunity to dig out something buried deep in his heart.

The time is only 5 minutes, he needs to hurry up——

"I didn't high-five you that day because I sweated a lot, and I always felt embarrassed to touch a girl with such a hand; after explaining to you, you said it's okay, but I want to know, are you really not good at it?" Take it to heart? I heard that girls with flat chests are stingy!"

"And...Xiao Qingfeng said that he confessed to you, and sent a mocking emoji by e-mail - that was a group post! Seriously, I am very angry, will you agree to him?"

"And Haizaki, I saw a photo taken secretly by a girl, why is his mobile phone screen with you...What happened to the minister that day? He knows your real gender?..."

In the boy's mind, a series of questions emerged one after another, each one was very concerned about each one, and each one wanted to figure it out - even though he himself was still in a period of confusion, he was like a stubborn little boy, hoping to understand each other All of her thoughts, everything about her, maybe thoughts that even she herself doesn't know.

Because, if you don't hurry up, someone else will take it away.

Deep down in his heart, he has a particularly clear understanding of this matter.

but……

The little boy hugged his doll, and settled down, one question takes precedence over all, it is the most important.

"I still want to know an answer, so you have to answer me first." He stared closely at those blue eyes, and this was an excellent time that he could never find again.

The boy asked earnestly, "In Kosaki's heart, who is your favorite person..."

"........."

Sakura's answer was very soft, whispering softly, with some drowsiness in sleep, almost inaudible.

He couldn't hear clearly the first time, so he leaned close to her ear, and when he wanted to hear clearly——

But another slight sound was heard.

pat.

squeak--

Boom!

The door was opened suddenly and closed abruptly.

……

"Her favorite person, of course, is Lao Tzu."

The cool and hoarse voice is the declaration of death——

"...?!?!?!"

The evening wind, carrying cold air, rushed in from the door, and whizzed through the thin knitted sweater, making people shiver from the cold!

Kise Ryota didn't let go of his hand, but subconsciously shook his shoulders. From the soles of his feet to his head, the young man felt a burst of coldness that could not be said to be cold, but was particularly frightening.

After a pause, he swallowed, and turned his head tremblingly: "Uncle...Uncle...OK?"

Click.

At this moment, the time limit of 5 minutes was up, and Sakura woke up again.

"zzz..." made a sleepy onomatopoeia, she looked around and found that she was sitting in the arms of a classmate she was somewhat familiar with, and frowned strangely.

It wasn't until she found Bakugo's figure that she let out a satisfied sigh of innocence with a look of "I see, how can I not have Uncle Katsuki in my dream".

So, the girl sitting in the boy's lap opened her hand towards the boy standing there very naturally.

"It's so uncomfortable to dream on the sofa! Hug me!"

The light blue door was gently closed, and the young man turned around——

Click click.

"Uncle...I..."

Click, click, click.

"I... I'm sorry hey woo woo woo woo woo can you stop slapping your face——!!!!"

The next morning, Kise Ryota went to class with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

As soon as he sat in the classroom, the usually popular model boy was surrounded by his classmates and asked him what was going on, but he didn't say anything, just rested his chin sullenly, and looked out the window; the boy turned his head, his face There are colorful ok bandages all over his body, and there is a bruise at the corner of his eye, he looks very unconvinced and a little bit aggrieved.

But as the wrong party, he can only secretly swear in his heart that in the future, when he sees the National Hero series, there are heart-breaking gashapon items, he will never deduct them!

Contrary to him, although the alive and kicking Sakura was also beaten up and dared to open the door to men other than him, but because he was crying hoarsely, he sincerely said that he was too sleepy, and he didn't come home in the middle of the night , thinking it was Uncle Katsuki, went to open the door happily, and escaped from him this time by luck.

It's just that her butt hurts a little, anyway, she's used to being beaten during this period of time; Sakura bought a soft cushion, and after sitting on it, she was a good fish again!

Sitting by the back door in class, she could steal the fruit and corn that her uncle cooked for her in the morning while the teacher was not paying attention.

……

Most of the Chinese class was over, and she didn't listen to a single lesson, she just immersed herself in drawing, and prepared a lot of colored pens, intending to use this to laugh at Huang Lai.

Sakura drew a little tiger and carefully colored its fur. Just as she was about to pass it on to Kise, she heard a familiar deep voice, "Hey, sneak out."

Ok?

Sakura felt a little itchy in his right hand hanging down below, looking for an opportunity to steal corn kernels at any time.

Turning her head, she saw the tall young man leaning against the door with his straight long legs; he tapped lightly on it with the knuckles of his fingers casually, urging her to come out quickly.

"... Dahui? What are you doing?" She asked in a low voice.

"I told you to come out to play." The other party also replied softly.

"Attend class?"

"I can't go out after class, there are patrol teachers." He said.

The dark-skinned boy was not wearing a school uniform. He wore a khaki hooded coat on his upper body, and a scarf was casually tied around his neck. Seeing that she was not moving, he thought for a while, and continued to rub her palms with the fluff on the corner of the scarf.

Feeling itchy, Sakura stretched out her hand——

But he held his hand in reverse.

"hurry up."

The author has something to say:

I went to get an injection today, and the environment is very suitable, so I made up the scene of Xiaoyutou and Kajiang in the hospital by the way:

Sakura (breaking down and crying): I won't get an injection, I won't get an injection, take that human pointy thing away! ! !

Bakugo: Stuffed a lollipop into his mouth neatly, while he was distracted while biting the candy, he took it down without any nonsense (the classic police posture for catching criminals), handcuffed it, and turned his head.Doctor, hit.

Sakura (crying): You don't like me anymore, you don't love me the most, I hate Uncle Katsuki woohoo! ! !

Baohao: Put another one in.

Sakura (crying subdued): Woohoo, you don't love me anymore... Let me get an injection!

Baohao (calmly clicked): It's stuffed again.

Sakura: Ah, I like the taste!But too much and it hurts to chew.

Bao Hao (takes out the first one, stuffs it into his mouth, his cheeks bulge): This is the head office, huh?

Sakura: Nod obediently.

Doctor (wiping cold sweat): Well, okay...

Green Valley watching from the side: Oh, really, I need this set every time I come to the hospital ==