wife, love her

Anyone can say beautiful words, but... who can really do it.

Can a heart really only hold one person?

Only you know the answer.

By: Tsunayoshi Sawada

*****

He didn't care about the eyes of the people around him, and walked towards the back door of Bingsheng University with the person in his arms.The light weight of the person in his arms did not affect him to open the car door at all.

Frowning, he looked down at the girl who was still burying her face in his chest, extremely puzzled.Obviously, he has been feeding a lot these days, but why is he not growing?It's still made of bones.

He bent down and carefully placed the person on the co-pilot's seat, then let go of his hand to go to the driver's seat.

However, that girl didn't intend to let him go, her hands gripped his clothes even tighter, and her little face was buried deeper in his chest.

He sighed distressedly, "Oh~" It's no wonder, after all, what happened just now, no matter how cheerful Xiao Xi's personality is, it is impossible to accept such a thing "..." Thinking of this, Sawada Tsunayoshi's face turned pale. By a few points.

But now is not the time to make him angry, he rubbed the pink head with his big palm, and finally got into the co-pilot himself, hugging the person on his lap and sitting there.

This action made Murakami a little flustered. Originally, there was only her empty space, but because the 1.8-meter Sawada Tsunayoshi entered, it instantly became crowded.So, the little body twisted and tried to find a comfortable position.

Now, it was Sawada Tsunayoshi who was depressed.

The soft body was tightly attached to his body, the lotus root arms also wrapped around his neck, the small face was close to his neck, and the weak breathing directly sprayed on his exposed skin, the girl The unique fragrance on his body stimulated his sense of smell.And... this one is obviously very bad-behaved!

"Xiao Xi, don't move!" He said helplessly, his voice was indescribably hoarse.

Such a voice made Murakami Shiori not dare to move anymore, and she already felt that the man she hugged had changed in some aspects.So, at a loss, Murakami, who had never encountered such a situation, fell into chaos.Hugging each other's neck was replaced by strangling each other's neck, and the little face that was crying miserably now became redder than a rose: "You you you...you change, call, tell it don't, don't Resist me!" He spoke incoherently.

"Xiao, cough...Xiao Xi, you, let go first..."

"No... No, you first, you tell that one not to push me!"

"But you're strangling me so I can't breathe."

"You, you are a pervert! Taking advantage of others' danger!"

How could Tsunayoshi Sawada not be so depressed and secretly groaning in his heart with such a frantic rush.In fact, tears are rushing like a waterfall in his heart, but he has to calm down to appease the girl who seems to want to strangle him to death, and counsel himself in his heart to appease his brother.

*****

at last.

I don't know how long after the turmoil, it finally calmed down.

Although the girl still buried her face on his body, because she was too shy to look at him.This really made Sawada Tsunayoshi dumbfounded.He suddenly began to feel glad that when he came to pick up this girl, he chose to park the car at the back door where no one walked around.If it's at the front door... I don't know what people passing by will think when they hear their conversation just now?

So he came to the conclusion that this girl's tossing energy is not something ordinary people can bear!

However, even so, it always gave him a headache, and at the same time, he couldn't put it down so much.

Enough emotional extremes!

In my mind, when this girl was young, she liked to rely on him, and said to him every day, "Hey Gangji~ I will be your bride in the future, so from then on, you You must be good to me only; if you want to spoil me, you can’t lie to me; you must do everything you promise me; you must be sincere in every word you say to me. Don’t lie to me, scold me Me, you have to care about me; when others bully me, you have to come out to help me in the first time; when I am happy, you have to accompany me to be happy; when I am unhappy, you have to make me happy; always think that I am the most beautiful You want to see me in your dream; you only have me in your heart..."

The corners of the mouth kept rising, rising.It is said that children's words are innocent, and children's words are jokes, but now he doesn't want to take this as a joke at all!He didn't figure out himself before, but now he finally figured it out.Then, there will never be any accidents.

Maybe, this girl will forget him, which is a chance for him.A chance for them to start over, isn't it?

"Bang bang bang~" The rhythm of the heartbeat also began to bring a touch of happiness.The hands holding the person in her arms tightened.He rubbed his chin against the silky pink hair.

"Zawa... Tsunayoshi, have you ever had someone you liked before?" Nono's girlish voice broke the silence of the car.

"..." Taking a deep breath, Sawada Tsunakichi endured the fire that was provoked in an instant, and expressed that he was very happy to hear that the girl was willing to call him 'Tsuna Yoshi', but...why did he continue to take the risk? What an unpleasant word to come out!

Press "Yes!" or choose to admit it honestly.After all, in this regard, he will not lie to her, nor does he want to lie to her.Shamar said that the girl in the village just has selective amnesia, and the lost memory will recover at any time.

So, he didn't want to lie to her about these things that essentially existed.

So in the next second, the little hand that grabbed his shirt tightened, and then let go.Reaching for the bag she was carrying, she took out a photo.

When Tsunayoshi Sawada saw the photos inside...the expression on his face was cracked.

What the hell, which bastard showed Xiao Xi a picture of such a useless guy! ! !

In it, he is not only dirty, but also in a state of luo!Even that damned look was home.

***

at the same time

"Ah!"

A certain loyal dog comrade who was dating Miura Haru - the prison temple master sneezed hard.

Startled, "Hayato... are you okay? Did you catch a cold?" Holding the huge plush doll he just got from his boyfriend, Miura Haru raised his head and asked worriedly.

The prison temple official raised his hand, rubbed his nose and shook his head, "It's nothing, Judaimu must be thinking about me!" Thinking of his leader, endless admiration immediately filled his green eyes.

Facing such a boyfriend.

As long as his leader is mentioned, the habit of glowing all over his body "...⊙﹏⊙!" Miura Haru was speechless.

What to say?

Counting how many years I have been in contact with this man, there were quite a few five years when I was in love.But I have never seen him care so much about her.I have to say, I am really jealous of Mr. Gang!

So for Prison Temple, she really loves and feels helpless~

But - what should I do?

Who made her favorite person be a famous leader.

"Okay, it's agreed that I won't make an outline today!" It must be a small complaint.

Miura Haru took the hand of the person beside him, with a bright smile on his face, looked up at him, and winked at him playfully.

"..." After receiving the invisible electric shock, Hayato's fair cheeks were stained with red clouds, and he nodded, "Oh!" He slowly took the hand of the woman beside him.

They walked down the street side by side.

***

Feeling churned in his heart, he subconsciously reached out and snatched the photo from Murakami's hand.Howling in his heart, he absolutely must destroy this ugly photo of his youth!

"Xiaoxi, this photo, this photo..." The rare tongue got tangled, and Tsunayoshi Sawada panickedly looked at the pink-haired girl who had stopped blushing and looked up at her.I wanted to say something, but it seemed as if something stuck in my mouth.

This feeling is like returning to him ten years ago, when he was still in the state of useless wood.There are so many things I want to say, but I can't open my mouth, or I don't know how to say it.Is there a language barrier?

And such a scene, in the eyes of Murakami, the meaning is not so simple.

It's like being angry after being exposed.

Seeing him snatching the photo so anxiously, and putting it so precious (heavy mist) into his pocket, and then looking fiercely (more misty) at her, "Where did you get this photo from! "

"..." His breathing seemed to be blocked by something. Seeing Tsunayoshi Sawada like this, Satoshi Murakami suddenly felt that he was really hateful!Thinking of the predicament I just had.

Old and new grudges (ah~ innocently involved!) All add up!

"Since you like her so much! Then why are you marrying me! Just marry her! It just so happens that I also lost my memory, and I don't remember having you as my husband at all!" I directly bumped my head into that handsome face.

Unexpectedly, that head was obviously much thicker than hers.

So... the result is →_→

***

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." a certain girl cried as she clutched her painful head.

"Xiao Xi, I'm sorry, don't cry! Quickly show me how your forehead is doing!" The culprit (Black Rabbit: I was wronged!) followed behind and coaxed without tears.

***

"Woooooooo..."

That cry was nothing like a needle, piercing his heart.Those tears were all like heavy stones, hitting his heart.

"You...you bastard's head, why, why is it so hard!" There were tears in his eyes, as if he was accusing a certain animal of its sins.

[Li Baoen: Hmph, after my training, can the head not be hard! 】

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm an asshole! I'm an asshole!" Sawada Tsunayoshi hugged the girl in his arms, reached out and took her hand away from her forehead, seeing the redness and swelling on it, her heart ached.

damn it!Why is his head so hard! ! !