wife, love her

Sometimes, people are like that.

Mingming desperately told himself not to care so much, after all, no one has a past, and we are living in the present.

But—people who often think like this are almost always trapped in it.

Once you have paid a certain amount of emotion, how can you not care about the so-called past?

So, is this self-deception?

*****

The book is spread out in front of my eyes, but I can't see the contents inside at all.His eyes just stared blankly at those words in a daze.What she was thinking was only clear in her heart.

"Crack!" Suddenly someone patted his shoulder.

Murakami, who was wandering in his own world, didn't come back to his senses, and subconsciously looked up at the direction where the shoulder was hit, but there was no one there.

"Hehe~ Elementary school girls are really easy to be deceived~"

A lazy tone sounded from the other side, and then a golden head stretched out, looking at her textbook.

"Ah~" The sudden close distance made Murakami exclaimed in a tense spirit, and quickly moved to the opposite direction of the opponent, and there was a vigilance in the purple-blue eyes.

"Ah~~~" After the words, there was a long dragging sound for some unknown meaning, and the man straightened up, allowing Murakami to see her appearance clearly.

The skin color is wheat-colored, but it does not affect her delicate facial features in the slightest.Her blue eyes couldn't see her purpose clearly, her short shoulder-length blonde hair was not neatly arranged, and a bunch of it was curled up in an awkward way, as well as her height of at least 170 and her bulging figure.

His face turned red -- she is a beauty! "..." So, sister Xiao Xi couldn't stand the test and stared blankly.

The blue eyes were bent into a crescent shape, the lips covered with pink lipstick were slightly raised, and she smiled slightly from the side. Arashi Morimoto said that she had fallen in love with this elementary school girl.Pointing to the seat next to her, "Do you mind if I sit here?"

Murakami nodded blankly, but then thought of something... Feeling wrong, he immediately shook his head again.

"Pfft~" I couldn't help laughing again, I just pulled the chair and sat down, Morimoto Arashi dragged his head casually, staring at the little blushing one "Nod for a while, shake your head for a while, then do you agree?" , or disagree?"

"..." Now the little face became redder, Murakami Shino stared at the strange senior who came suddenly, and then nodded: "You... have already sat down..." whispered .

The smile on his face became more cheerful, and it was really interesting. He raised his legs and leaned against the backrest, "Well, because I think you shouldn't mind~" Morimoto Arashi reached out and took away the book in front of Murakami Satoshi , took it in his hand, flipped through "It turns out that my sister likes to read books backwards~" turned the book and waved at the girl opposite.

"Huh?" He hurriedly took out his glasses from the bag on the side and put them on the bridge of his nose. Now he could see the contents of the book clearly, it was indeed upside down.

How embarrassing.

Immediately speechless to himself, he nodded and glanced at the watch on his wrist, and found that it had been a while since he came to the library to sit down, and during this time, he did not realize that his book was turned upside down.

However, it is no wonder, because her mind has never paid attention to the book, but has been wandering.

"..."

Arashi Morimoto raised his eyebrows, and shook his head involuntarily when he saw the girl who had obviously entered her own world again.Since early in the morning, she has observed this girl not far away. Since she sat down in this seat, she only has to open the book, and then there is no more movement.Staring at the book blindly, his expression is indescribable...but it looks like a wronged rabbit.

"Yo hoo~ Elementary school girl~"

The always white paw waved in front of her eyes, attracting her gaze.

"..."

Murakami quickly withdrew his gaze, looked at the beautiful senior sitting next to her, and without a care, smiled apologetically, and secretly taught him that he had lost his mind again when there was someone beside her, "Sorry senior, I'm... well, thinking about something."

"Hmm~" Arashi Morimoto shrugged his shoulders saying it was okay, and the two brothers patted the shoulder of the girl next to him very nicely, "Then you can tell me, junior high school girl, did you quarrel with your friends? Or did you quarrel with your boyfriend?"

Σ(дlll) "Male, male... friend... um~" directly hit a thorn in her heart for the senior sister.Murakami bit his tongue in panic.

But soon he calmed down again.

Nodding his head and looking at his feet, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart, and his thoughts were very messy.

——She and Sawada Tsunayoshi are husband and wife now, but the way they get along now is no different from boyfriend and girlfriend.

They didn't quarrel, it was just her who was bothering others.

Because in her heart she had already planned him to... maybe someone who could accompany him through the rest of his life.

Therefore, she couldn't let herself not care about, when she saw that photo, the blunt turmoil in her heart surged.

So, is this how Sawada Tsunayoshi feels every time he sees her and Takeshi-san approaching?

It's really uncomfortable.

***

"..." There was no response in silence again.

Faced with such a situation, Morimoto Arashi had a headache, and pursed her lips, expressing that she, who has always been talkative, suddenly felt that she had met an opponent. Looking at this cute little girl who was as cute as a rabbit in front of her, she could actually listen to her After a sentence, the mind wanders once.I feel deeply frustrated~

But just when she was struggling to say something, she was interrupted by the melodious ringtone from the other party's mobile phone bag.

"Student, cell phone ringtones are prohibited in the library, haven't you seen the warning sign!"

The well-dressed volunteer librarian came over and looked fiercely at Satoshi Murakami, who was holding his mobile phone in a panic, and spoke sternly.

"Hold, I'm sorry..." While apologizing, Murakami frantically turned the phone out of the bag, trying to hang up.But sometimes the busier you are, the more mistakes you will make.

So, the mobile phone that was finally flipped over fell to the ground with a 'slap' due to slippery hands, and slid to the side.And because he was wearing glasses, Murakami could clearly see the words "Sawada Tsunayoshi" on the caller ID.

"..." Suddenly... I really want to hear his voice.

Murakami bit his lip, stood up suddenly from his seat, and took a step to pick up his phone, but at this moment, there was a crisp tearing of cloth in the air.

As if time froze at this moment, Shiro Murayama felt a sudden chill on his buttocks.

"...Wahhaha~~"

I don't know who brought the laughing head, and then the originally quiet library was instantly drowned by laughter.

The fist hanging by her side was clenched tightly, and she could guess what happened... Looking back in panic, she saw fragments of her skirt stuck to her seat.

"Look, it's so naive, the university still wears the underwear of the little yellow chicken. It's so ridiculous!"

"Yes, yes, but looking at it this way, she must still be a chu~"

"I don't have a PO after college, so no one wants it!"

"So childish! Now even junior high school students like sexy ones. They probably won't be sold like this."

. . . . . .

All kinds of ridicule and ridicule were thrown at Murakami all at once, like Wuzhishan, and she was so depressed that she could hardly breathe.

I really want to escape here immediately, but... my footsteps are as if they are rooted, not to mention, if I run away directly, then I will change back to be seen by more people.

"Hey! You~ who made such a disgusting trap!" Morimoto Arashi couldn't stand it any longer, and yelled out a word.How dare he bully people so ostentatiously.It is too much!Grabbed the elementary school girl's bag, and stepped forward to block behind her ass, which could be used as a little cover.The blue eyes directly cast a terrifying gaze without any emotion.

The whole library is quieter.

"Hey, Arashi Morimoto, what do you want to do, provocation!" A young woman with dyed hair walked out from the crowd, with a bad look, chewing gum in her mouth, staring at Arashi Morimoto who was helping Murayama with disdain.

Now the person who gets angry has a target.Morimoto Arashi sneered, his eyes slashed at the young woman she didn't know at all.

"That's right, if you are provocative, what do you want!"

A thick and steady voice sounded before she could speak.

A thick black suit was draped over Murakami's shoulders after the voice fell, and was long enough to cover his thighs.The familiar fragrance made Murayama feel like a life-saving straw.

"Tunayoshi..." Turned around, threw himself into the arms of Sawada Tsunakichi who walked behind her at some point, and buried his face fiercely in his chest.

The familiar call calmed down Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was already furious and wanted to set the place on fire.He lowered his head, looked at the person holding his clothes, and thought of the scene he had just seen.

Nodding her head distressedly, she kissed her head, "I'm sorry Xiaoxi, I'm late!"

"Hmm... woo woo..." There was a low purring voice like a kitten, and there was a wet feeling on the shirt—his baby girl was crying!

My heart tightened, and I hugged the young princess straight away. The young woman with brown eyes as cold as ice said, "Miss, since I can go to school, I hope I can cherish the opportunity!" She had a dangerous smile on her face, very polite finished.

Suppressing his anger, he turned his head and looked at the only young woman who had helped her girl, "Thank you just now, Miss, I will take Xiaoxi away!"

A real gentle nod of thanks.

Turn around and walk away.

"..."

Morimoto Arashi didn't speak, looked at the mobile phone that hadn't been taken away on the ground, bent down to pick it up but didn't send it up, just held it in his hand, looked at the brown-haired young man going away, and frowned.