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

Sakura embraced the soft white pillow and walked to Minister Yukimura, who was reading a book.

She paused, and asked hesitantly, "Minister, can I really sleep at your house?"

Yukimura turned his head to look at the borrowed junior.

The boy, who is only 1.6 meters tall, looked at him curiously with those blue eyes; his freshly washed hair was dripping down the tip of his hair, his eyelashes were soft, and his hastily put on long shirt revealed Some delicate collarbones, like an innocent little animal.

"Okay," Yukimura closed the book and tapped on Sakura's head lightly, "That's why I brought you back."

Worried that what happened during the day would cause a chain reaction, although he didn't know the reason why the boy would be so excited, even though the security guards were invited to isolate him directly, there should be no danger; but he just let Hongying go back alone Home is not good, his parents are not there, in case of an accident, it will be very troublesome.

After some discussion, they still decided to let the younger generation live in his house first.

because--

Yukimura looked into his bright eyes, because it was obvious that this cute junior admired him the most.

"Then we'll go to sleep right away! Can you turn off the lights?" Sakura yawned, "I'm really sleepy."

"Let's dry your hair first." Yukimura said, and got up to get the hair dryer.

Although Hong Ying is from the sea clan, he always gives him the feeling of a silly plush cub, like a child who can't grow up.

He even looks clumsy when blowing his hair, just like his sister in the family, and accidentally tangles his hair up a little bit. It seems that he is rarely the type who can do this by himself.

After observing for a while, Yukimura couldn't stand his actions, so after eating the meal from the minister's mother and using the bathtub in the minister's house, Sakura sat there peacefully, enjoying the minister blowing her hair special treatment.

——Going to school tomorrow, this will definitely blow with Kirihara for several days!Let him cry with envy!

While taking a shower, Sakura's original thought was to sleep with his sister; the last second she was talking, she was going to ask if it was too early.But at the critical moment, she suddenly thought that she seems to be a boy?

The sentence "Minister, I'm going to your sister's room" was narrowly taken back by her, otherwise she would be miserable once she said it; the minister seems very gentle, but in reality, he is not easy to mess with people.

After turning off the lights, Sakura habitually got into someone's bed. She always slept with Uncle Jiao Dong at night, because her body was cold, and she always shivered in the middle of the night when she slept alone; I am used to being warm under the quilt.

But at home, whenever she sleeps, Sakura will hug Toro's arm, or curl up in his arms, but here she is a bit embarrassed——

In the dark, the two of them were on one side, quietly, Sakura asked: "Minister, are you used to it?"

"..." He wasn't asleep yet.

Yukimura's pillow has been surrounded by a pleasant scent of flowers, so he is thinking about what it smells like.Maybe it's hyacinth, maybe it's laurel and honeysuckle—these are the flowers that he cultivates most often in the gardening department. Usually it's just light and faint, but this one is extraordinarily strong, and it even feels like being in a garden.

"Can't sleep," Wen Run said in a pleasant voice, "I'm actually not used to sharing the bed with other people."

"It's like this... I'm quite used to it."

Sakura wanted to say that it was my aunt who let me in. She also happily said that the guest room was decorated very well. The feeling of chatting on the same bed; seeing the disappointment on that child's face, she is not satisfied.After obediently listening to the minister's mother, Sakura accepted the pillow; otherwise, she would have preferred to sleep with Minister Yukimura's younger sister, that beautiful and cute little loli, she would be soft to hug!

"...Huh?" Yukimura was a little surprised when he heard her words, "You are so old...still sleeping with your parents?"

"It's uncle." Sakura turned his face and found that the other person was in a standard sleeping position, and moved towards that side: "I sleep with him every night because I'm afraid of the cold; speaking of this... Sakura asked politely, "Your room is so cold, can I hug you?"

"Eh?" Yukimura boy was stunned for a moment.

Just sleeping together, in fact, has already crossed his bottom line, because he is the kind of person who pays great attention to personal privacy; he tried to share the bed with Sanada before, but the other party snored, so he could only go to the balcony to watch the moon in the middle of the night. From now on, he doesn't like being too intimate with people even more, no matter how good the relationship between the two parties is.

Tonight, it was also completely treating Sakura as a child—a child like his sister, Nana Yukimura, who felt that it was okay.He could sleep with the chubby Nana in his arms, but for the younger generation...

Sakura's tone was too taken for granted, as if he didn't think it was something that shouldn't be done, like two teenage boys hugging each other to sleep or something.

On the other hand, when he was suddenly mentioned like this, his face felt a little hot, as if the other party had said something very serious.

Yukimura thought, it must be because Sakura always gave him a kind of...

Grown up, Nana's feeling.

Borrowing an arm, he was embraced by the other party contentedly, and even rubbed against him; he couldn't fall asleep at all, so he thought of a new topic: "Do you really not know that person during the day?"

The tall boy who stopped them first grabbed Sakura's arm in disbelief, and stood there for a while, refusing to let go, and at the same time showed a look that wanted to cry, but it seemed that he couldn't cry anymore. The expression on the face—and even the name is right, which made him hesitate for a moment, wondering if the other party really knew the junior.

But he was so rude, and Sakura was taken aback and looked very uncomfortable, so she finally went to the security guard.

"...that person," after a moment of silence, Sakura's answer was somewhat unexpected. "I think, I should know."

"But you..."

"Yeah, but it's better not to know each other." Yukimura heard him say this slowly: "Because, when I see him, I feel very sad in my heart. I was sick before when I was abroad. There was also memory loss, which caused a lot of trouble for others—especially my uncle, who has been taking care of me in every possible way. To be honest, neither my mother nor my father cared as much as he did for me, because we sea people, It is different from human beings in this aspect. The doctor said that I should try not to worry about it. He has been worrying about things that I didn’t remember before, and he has even delayed my work a lot.” Sakura blinked. Blinking, "I came back this time, and I heard from people who know my uncle that he hasn't even had much contact with his family in the past two years, and it's because of me. I don't think I can cause him any more trouble, really."

"That's right, the people and things that can be forgotten must be because they are not important enough. Since they are not important enough, it doesn't matter." Yukimura seemed to recall something, and a trace of emotion flashed in his gray-blue eyes, "It's still in front of you." the most important."

"Hey, senior, are you talking about yourself?"

"..." Sakura covered her forehead that was shot, "I was just joking."

"Lie on the same bed, don't make such jokes," the young man next to him said leisurely, with a loose taste in his voice, he seemed to be used to it, and he was not surprised when he heard it. "Otherwise, for something like this, even if it is just that the news agency finds out that you come to live in my house, there will be a lot of trouble."

"Specifically? It seems to be discussed about attacking and suffering? The magazine that Marui-senpai read last time? ... I remember it was confiscated by you. I remember that the minister is—"

"Hmm. No matter what those people say about me and Sanada, and others, and Sakura, I must be the one above."

"It's too sure, I don't agree! ... And the minister will know this kind of thing, which really opened my eyes."

"Really?" Yukimura's attitude is generous: "Even if I am a god, if I see my face drawn in the 18 banned comics, I will look through it, and I will be angry, I didn't expect it. I will Please ask Yagyu again, let him deduct half of the news agency's expenses."

"The minister nonchalantly said something terrible."

"Haha, is there..."

The two were chatting like this, while brewing drowsiness; it may be that the minister's voice was too gentle, as clear and light as moonlight, which was completely different from his decisive attitude on the field.Listening to this, Sakura gradually became sleepy, and the fright she received today was gradually comforted by her reliable senior; she was in a daze, not satisfied with only her arms, so she dawdled over there as usual.

Yukimura was helplessly hugged by someone's waist. Although his eyelids were a little heavy, he couldn't fall asleep like this. "Sakura, it's too close. It's not good for men to do this."

"Huh..." Sakura was almost asleep, she put her head on the other's chest, and rubbed against it again - although she was a bit too thin, the smell was very good.

Hearing this, she said indifferently: "It's okay, I'm a girl anyway."

Yukimura: "...?"

So shameless this guy.

Of course the boy didn't take her words seriously.

Arriving at school the next day, everything was fine—Sakura thought so at first.

But when get out of class was over, she just went to the corridor to pour some water on her body to keep it moist. This season was a bit dry, but she was dragged across the corner.

It's that fierce and scary boy from yesterday!

He didn't know how to sneak in from outside Lihai University's campus, and even found the floor of the teaching building where she was.

Aomine took her photo to ask those girls one by one, and he also asked Kise Ryota, who was also in Kanagawa, to find a way to borrow a set of school uniforms here.But when the other party asked him why, he didn't answer.

The suit and trousers were put on awkwardly by the young man. He hadn't worn such a thing for a long time. He just put it on casually and came over in a hurry. The beautifully shaped mermaid line was faintly exposed on his thin waist. The legs did not match the trousers, and the calf muscles almost bulged out.

"I..." The young man frowned and stared into her eyes. In that, the strange emotions he showed towards himself almost made his chest hurt so badly that he couldn't breathe.

But after a whole night of thinking, after all kinds of thoughts settled down, he seemed much calmer.

"Sakura," the boy I met yesterday said to her, "I don't care what happened to you these few years—"

"I'm already married." He looked at the girl very intently, and his tone was never serious before, without any hint of joking: "Marry me."