wife, love her

The twitching of the corner of his mouth already showed that Murakami Shiro was speechless in his heart at the moment, looking at Hayato Gokudera, who was working as a teacher, and was passionately explaining the various expressions of his family's Judaimu.

I flipped through the book in my hand - "The Encyclopedia of Judaimu".

Why did she have the illusion that she had robbed the prison temple man?

Ah `(*>﹏<*)′, no, no, she must have been influenced by that shitty guy.

No matter how you look at it, Tsunayoshi Sawada is straight, it cannot be curved, and he is still her husband!

Shaking his head fiercely, he shook off those inexplicable contents from his mind, and began to concentrate on listening to Hayato's explanation.

****

"Hey, I said so much, do you remember?" After some time, a loyal dog finally paused, and looked at Satoshi Murakami who was writing something in a notebook. She didn't even have time to raise her head. Directly, I immediately feel very relieved and satisfied.

So... there are such serious students, no matter the teacher will be very pleased.

Hayato Gokuji slightly changed his image of the girl in front of him, and pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose: "Okay~ Next, turn to page XX of the book, and let's learn about the growth history of the tenth generation."

"...!(⊙o⊙)" growth history?

Murakami was really interested in this aspect, quickly finished writing the last few words, put down the pen in his hand, and turned the book to the page that Yuji said.

What caught my eye was... all kinds of photos of my husband from his youth to the present.

"...Bang~bang~"⊙△⊙The beating of the heart was out of tune for a moment, and Murakami gasped, and began to read one by one, and the more he looked at it, the more he wanted to laugh.

Because, there is Sawada Tsunayoshi when he was young in it-it really looks like a waste of fried chicken.Well~ Anyway, he is also my husband~ Like a rabbit, a white rabbit, a soft rabbit, not at all like him now.Uh... ps: Except when he was asleep.

Ah la la~~ The eyes suddenly lit up, and my heart felt a little nervous.Unexpectedly, there is a photo of falling down on a flat road.

Thinking about what Prison Temple just said, plus these photos.The originally empty heart was suddenly filled.

It feels like... I finally know something about that person.

*****

So that night, I looked at the black night sky outside the car window and the various neon lights on the commercial street.Murakami sighed faintly, "Night often falls so quickly, people are caught off guard, and they are not ready to do anything, and the day is coming to an end like this." 'His hands are naturally placed on his lap, leaning against the soft seat of the co-pilot in the car, listening to the light music played on the CD, the mood is really indescribably good.

On the other side, Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had a panoramic view of all the girl's expressions, also became very happy because of her good mood: "Xiao Xi seems to be very happy these days~ Did something happy happen? " Said seemingly very casually.

Hearing this, Murakami turned his head in a daze, saw the brown-haired young man looking at her in the same way, and directly attacked with a smile, "Well... this is a secret~ I won't tell you!" She stuck out her tongue playfully.

"Huh?" There was an expression of abandonment on his face, "Xiao Xi~" murmured the girl's name.

"Eh..." Murakami Shiro tightened his grip a little, and immediately withdrew his gaze from the young man's handsome face, and frantically prevaricated: "I can't tell you~ Don't look at me with that expression .” She couldn’t stand it!

Moreover, how could she tell him that she spent an afternoon to ask the prison temple about him.It's really embarrassing.

"Oh~ Then, be careful, let me change the question, where have you been all afternoon? I didn't even see you~"

"Well...hehe~" Guilty as a thief is what she feels now, and she smiled awkwardly, "Well, because you are busy with business, and then...I stay in your office for fear of affecting you. So, so I will go Turn around~"

"But, I heard someone say that you caught Hayato." ヽ｀ノ＜

Will he know that "...Σ(дlll)" is yarn?She took aim at what no one saw!

"Hehe~ There are cameras in the company~" ↖(^ω^)↗

"∑(O_O;)" She actually forgot such an important thing.

"So, Xiaoxi, can you tell me what you are looking for Hayato?" (^ω^)

"I, I, I..." Her breathing was rapid, and the aura of the people around her seemed to be fully open, forcing her little Jiujiu into a corner.Nervously grabbing the hem of her skirt, "I, I will never say that I'm looking for brother prison temple because I want to know more about you!"

Σ(дlll) She said it out of sheer nervousness because of the yarn.

What a shame!

Murakami Shiro's face heated up rapidly, like a steamed bun that could still be steaming.Nuonuo didn't speak anymore, she curled up on the seat, turned her back to the brown-haired young man, and raised her arms to cover her head, just to hide her ugliness.The whole person is full of cattle...

"..." I have to say, such an answer is really...

"Heh~" There was a momentary blank expression, but seeing the little guy's reaction, he couldn't help laughing.Thinking that today really brought him many surprises.

So I said, "So you are looking for Ah Wu for this matter?"

Please, can you stop asking?

Murakami burst into tears like the Yangtze River in his heart, but he still replied obediently, "No." He nodded slightly.

"..." What should he say now?This, it would be a great achievement for this girl to do like this~

What was reflected in the brown eyes was the process of the green light in front turning yellow and jumping to red, "squeak~" the foot stepped on the brake, and the car stopped with the sound of friction between the tires and the ground.

He let go of the hand holding the steering wheel, grabbed the arm of the person beside him and pulled her to face him, leaned over and blocked that small mouth fiercely.The other hand moved to the back of her head, giving her no chance to escape.

This kiss - very domineering, very hot.Completely occupying the sweetness in that mouth, sucking and teasing the lilac tongue inside to dance with him.I want to use this method to let this girl understand how he is feeling right now.

"Hmm..." Murakami could clearly feel that the strength in her body was being taken away little by little.He actually kissed her in such an awkward situation.And snatching air from her... Really, that's too bad.But... this feeling is not annoying at all.

The faint scent of mint permeated her nostrils, which smelled very good.

I like it very much - his kiss.

The music of the CD stopped at some point, and the sound-proof glass blocked a lot of noise from the outside world, so that the only thing left in the compartment was the sucking sound that made people blush and heartbeat.

Murakami only felt that the consciousness of her brain began to be confused as the air was taken away. The hand that was originally on the shoulder of the brown-haired man who wanted to push him, gradually slipped down weakly and turned into an embrace around his neck. .Slowly trying to respond to his kiss.

I don't know how long it took, "Didi~" The continuous sound of car horns woke up a certain animal suddenly.

"Hmm..." He snorted softly, but the person who kissed her still had no intention of letting her go.Feeling extremely helpless and depressed, Murakami patted him on the shoulder.But still no response.

"Beep beep..." The whistle from the outside blew for a longer time, and more of them rang out one after another.

"Tsk~" Tsunayoshi Sawada let go of that small mouth in dissatisfaction, not satisfied yet!Honk what!

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Someone knocked on the window.

Sawada Tsunayoshi narrowed his eyes and saw the traffic police at the intersection.Crying for trouble from the bottom of his heart, he really touched the pink head gently, and let go of his little wife who was being kissed.Sit down, reach out to open the car window, and look at the serious traffic police uncle with apologetic expression.

"I'm sorry, there was something wrong with the car just now, and I will drive away now."

"Wait!" The traffic police uncle raised his eyebrows, although he apologized well, but... his eyes fell on the blushing girl on the co-pilot, with those slightly swollen red lips, he could of course guess what happened with experience "Young couples' affection depends on the location! This is a road, and it's an intersection. What if there is a traffic jam because of you!"

response to this sentence.

"..." Murakami felt that he was ashamed to face others.

"I'm sorry, I won't do it next time, uncle." Tsunayoshi Sawada still looked at ease.

"Ah~" The traffic police uncle shook his head, "Be careful next time!" He said sternly, and patted the car, "Drive away!"

"En!" Tsunayoshi Sawada nodded, closed the window, and started the car.

Just when they were about to leave, they clearly heard the uncle outside sigh, "The young people of today are really a couple..."

"QAQ~"

Ma Ma...she has no face to face anyone!

=====================================

The next day.

A new day began again, and Murakami, who returned to class, stared at the boring content in the book, and wanted to yawn uncontrollably.Pursing her lips, she finally took out the book "Judaimu Daquan" from her bag and read it again.

Because Gujiji Hayato said that she studied very seriously, so he presented this rare edition book to her.

Without a choice, I turned directly to the photos in the back and looked at them tirelessly.

But he paused while turning his hands, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, because there was a couple photo among them.All the photos in this book are of a single person, except this one is a photo of a couple.It's still stuck in.

Tsunayoshi Sawada when he was a teenager, and an orange-haired girl she didn't know.

In the photo, the boy had a red cloud on his face, and he shyly grabbed his head and stood very close to the orange-haired girl who was smiling happily.

He was clearly taking pictures, but his gaze was on the orange-haired girl beside him, not the camera.

"……What's this?"