Shirase, the leader of the Yokohama Supernatural Group

The former uncle started a strong storm mode of opening his eyes and talking nonsense.He pinched Bai Lan's sharp jaw line in a hunky man's hands, and explained to me the specifics of his elder sister's haggardness.

"A skin color as pale as a white wall."

"The lips are light in color, even slightly whitish."

"Wrists and waists as thin as a bamboo pole."

A seemingly derogatory routine that is actually a rainbow fart was completed in one go by the uncle.

I would like to call the male version of Bai Lan a walking speaking artist. His knowledge and proficiency in this language arts class is probably only comparable to Dazai's ability in thick-skinned learning.

The breeze blows to the center of the garden where we are standing, lifting Bailan's little white skirt, just like the little white flowers still stained with dew on the branches in the morning, fresh and refined, yet gorgeous.

Bai Lanhua stopped her actions to cooperate with her brother's explanation, turned her head slightly, and seemed to find the precise angle, showing me a perfect half face.Her lowered brows and eyes inadvertently carried a little lost emotion.

"So, will love disappear?" Bai Lanhua raised her eyes slowly, revealing her crystal clear eyes.

There was a faint glimmer of water in his eyes.

It's rare for me to see Bai Lan showing weakness.She has always been proud, it can be said, 'She is noble, men have no chance'.In the process of getting along with Bai Lan, I rarely had the opportunity to come into contact with her real and weak side.

The male Bai Lan who was present had already quietly used the invisible skill of coming and going without a trace, left the scene, and left the alone time to me and the female version of Bai Lan.

Bai Lan stood there without moving.She lowered her head again, revealing her neck like a swan, exuding the sadness of wanting to cry but not tears.

The picture is beautifully still, like a moon in clear and translucent water, but with a slight touch, waves will appear and become turbid.

If the mountain does not come, I will go to the mountain.

I couldn't hold back the strange and subtle emotions in my heart, I took the initiative to step forward and stopped within a slightly intimate distance with Bai Lan.

"Bai Lan." I hesitated, but finally called out.Her name swirled in my mind thousands of times, but it still escaped smoothly from my throat.

In order to alleviate the slightly awkward atmosphere between us, I sincerely proposed with the thought of caring, "Aren't you unwell? Do you want to go back to the room for a while and don't blow the air here?"

Although my eyesight is 5.0, I can't detect Bailan's weakness at all.

I never expected that as soon as the words were finished, Bai Lan didn't reply, but I couldn't help but sneezed.

Perhaps it was me, a weak person, who really should have taken refuge in the house.

Bai Lan seemed to be poked into the laughter point and let out a chuckle, the melancholy between her brows and eyes was completely replaced by an overjoyed smile, she let go of her arms around her arms, and wrapped them around my arms very naturally.

Great move as always.

"Let's go, we're talking when we enter the room." Bai Lan showed an expression of being helpless against me, and she led me out at a relaxed and happy pace.

Bai Lan's unique sweet breath directly passed her and spread into my breathing field.

Sitting in the living room, the uncle who was eating marshmallows said softly, "Why are you two so fast?"

"Just a few minutes?" The uncle looked at Bai Lan and me in disbelief.

I'm sorry, maybe I'm too sensitive to the quantifier of a few minutes, and I always think about something indescribable easily.For example, Dazai is directly linked to three and four minutes in my mind.

Bai Lan stomped her feet shyly to vent her anger, so that the uncle shyly put away his shocked expression.The latter turned to advise Bai Lan who was delicate and unaware, "It's rare to be alone again, so take care of it no matter what."

"No." The uncle denied the opinion he blurted out just now, and raised his chin and muttered, "The future will be long."

It is suggested that the uncle should be renamed Huang Lan, so that the name will be easier to distinguish.

Bai Lan ignored the convulsed brother Huang Lan, and pulled me to sit down.Her hand still didn't move away from my arm, instead she bought one get one free and put her little head on my shoulder socket.

I suddenly became confused.

"How did you confirm my identity?" The face is different, it is no longer the more handsome face that is more suitable for soft food, how did Bailan and the others be sure?

My curiosity jumped into my heart, and I obediently waited for Zhong Bailan's answer.

Bai Lan, who was nestled on my shoulder without moving, explained in a lazy voice, "Because I made a mark."

"The prey that belongs to me, Bailan, cannot be easily snatched away by other peepers."

Brother Huang Lan who was sitting quietly opposite raised his eyebrows, obviously having different views on the answer, but he did not refute his sister's opinion aloud.

The younger sister Bai Lan continued her remarks, "If you let me know, I guarantee that he will never have good fruit!"

Although Bai Lan didn't raise her head, I could tell from her light tone that she was serious, and it was a vivid expression of both murderousness and possessiveness.

Wait a minute, Watson, I have a blind spot.Why him?Have you discovered the truth?

I thought about it unspeakably.

The spontaneous thoughts were interrupted by Bai Lan's abrupt actions.She raised her head unexpectedly and put her lips on my neck.

She behaved indistinguishably from a vampire, baring her sharp teeth fiercely.

I get tooth marks X1.

Bai Lan jumped in front of me, admiring her masterpiece, with a satisfied look on her face, "No."

"Good things come in pairs." Bai Lan unilaterally decided to repeat her above actions on the right side of my neck.

I intercepted Bai Lan in time to avoid another catastrophe, "It's absolutely unnecessary." This caused Bai Lan's gloomy eyes.

"Are you saying no? Wouldn't it be embarrassing for me to follow your arrangement?" Bai Lan tried in a complaining tone.Her eyes never moved away, they still stayed on me.

It landed on my neck, as if thinking about where to be more symmetrical.

The few years of not seeing each other was enough to make Bai Lan not dare to act rashly. She silently turned the page that was unpleasant to her completely.

"Do you want to stay here tonight?" It was the uncle who asked, shaking the red wine glass he took out from nowhere.

There is slightly trembling pure water in the cup.

Bai Lan's eyes instantly changed from a state of ashen ashes, back to the pinnacle, and became sparkling.She moved behind me like a snake's forward path.He hugged me from behind and rubbed his head on my shoulder.

"Stay here, Shirase." Bai Lan skillfully resorted to her coquettish trump card to deal with me. As a diehard, I began to waver my principles faintly and unconsciously.

She even bit my ear affectionately, saying a siren-like seduction spell, "Stay here, and I can do sit-ups with you."

I understood the bright hint.

"No. I have a bad waist recently, so I'm not suitable for doing sit-ups." I unexpectedly rejected her proposal, "Maybe I'm suitable for doing sit-ups."

Isn't it nice to lie down?

Bai Lan was not discouraged, and continued to say, "Why don't I tell you a bedtime story so that you can fall asleep better?"

Don't.

To vividly depict the complete medical student operation experience, is it a warm story before going to bed?Filled with resistance, I rejected Bai Lan's proposal again.

Bai Lan gnawed on the right side of my neck.

This time the tooth marks are so deep that I can even smell blood.

It was the male Bai Lan who came out to relieve the atmosphere, and he stopped Bai Lan's soaring anger with a simple call.

"Don't worry." Do all elder brothers have the same soothing and calming effect?

When my relationship with my elder brother was acceptable to me unilaterally, he also inadvertently calmed my fluctuating emotions.

Unfortunately, he and I can only stay one.

What a pity and nostalgia.Now that I think about it, such an attitude is too hypocritical.

There is no difference between hypocrisy, stench and mud, and I don't know why I have attracted their attention.Maybe my soul is too funny?I lowered my eyes and hid the crookedness in my heart so that it would no longer be exposed.

One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, but one house can accommodate two white orchids.

Bai Lan's emotions gradually calmed down, and she rubbed the tooth marks she left on me with her fingers, "For your sake, I'll let you go for now."

"Wait until you can do sit-ups...we'll..." Bai Lan raised the corners of her lips, showing a smile that could rival the devil's whisper.

No, no, if this goes on, who can hold it?

I don't believe that someone can walk through a cluster of white orchids without a single leaf sticking to their body.

When I walked out of the house, I could feel the fiery eyes from behind, and I couldn't help but look back to check the situation.The Bai Lans stood at the two corners of the room, one on the left and the other on the right, watching my leaving figure.

Brother Bai Lan didn't show much expression, as if he was looking at an insignificant person.

My younger sister, Bai Lan, smiled softly. Seeing me looking back, the corners of her lips curled up more and more.Bai Lan mouthed to me, "Honey."

Cut constantly, the rationale is still chaotic.

Life is too hard.I faintly began to worry about the situation in the future.

Whether it's Prynne or Dazai, who do you think is the most fuel-efficient lamp among them?Not to mention that one of them is still a flower for oil pressing.

Back at the rented house near the school, I accidentally picked up a Dazai that was supposed to be at work at the door of my house.He behaved obediently as if a lost child was waiting for his parents to pick him up and bring him home.

"Dazai?" I woke up Dazai who lowered his head.

Dazai's originally smiling expression turned into a dark expression when his eyes rested on my neck, "Huh?"

"Shirase, you said that the little dog at home is dishonest, what should I do if I go out to mess with women?"

"Is it possible that I need to cut the weeds and eradicate the roots to avoid future troubles?" Dazai's tone had a sharp sense of déjà vu, and he sounded like he was holding back a bad breath that he couldn't express.

I opened the door and asked without thinking, "Little Rabbit Zaizhi, who are you calling a dog?"

I was actually scolded by the dog by pointing at the nose.

I retorted angrily, and at the same time entered the house on my own, leaving Dazai behind silently.

The door closed with an unusually loud noise, "Are you throwing a tantrum at me?" It couldn't be that the wind was too strong to close the door with a bang, right?

I greeted Dazai's moody posture of settling accounts after autumn.