Ordinary daily love with knotweed

It’s time to go on vacation soon. While I was playing with my mobile phone, I was packing my luggage and a piece of clothing to play with my mobile phone for half an hour. Before I knew it, I was already sitting cross-legged on the bed and starting the water forum.

I looked up at the small suitcase not far away, and felt that it was still early, and it would be fine to play for a while.

The doorbell downstairs rang, but I didn't hear a sound with my earphones on. I was addicted to my mobile phone and couldn't extricate myself.

Knotaba Yuhito looked up at the brightly lit room, sighed deeply, found a few footholds, and climbed onto the balcony as lightly as a cat.

Standing on the balcony, he saw me rolling over and over on the bed as expected, twisted like a wriggling animal, with an indescribable smile on my face, a very kind smile.

Knotabazu Yujin blinked, stretched out his fingers and knocked on the glass door, I turned over again, and saw a shadow outside the door from the corner of my eye, just as I was about to wake up, I saw Yuren's iconic pink hair.

I took off my headphones and walked over to open the door for him.

Youren left his shoes on the balcony, walked in with his socks on, and saw the conspicuous suitcase on the ground at a glance: "Are you leaving tomorrow?"

"Yes."

I packed up my things casually, gave my cushion to Yuren, and continued to sit on the bed, "What are you doing here today?"

"I want to come to see you, we haven't seen each other for a long time, don't you miss me?" Youren's hair was flamboyant, and her smile was wide.

"...Okay?" I hesitated for a while, but decided to tell the truth, the main reason is that the new anime released recently is very interesting, and it's too late to catch up, so there's no time to think about Youruto.

"Don't you miss me?" Youren's wagging tail seemed to hang down, no, I felt my conscience was condemned, I felt guilty for a while, and then sneaked to touch the phone, the post just now is so interesting, I want to continue to follow You have to go in, otherwise you won't understand even if you eat melons.

I took a sneak peek at Youren, and he immediately looked away. I took the time to read the thread, oh——the netizen is so witty, it turns out it can still be like this, I learned it.

Seeing Aya happily playing with her mobile phone, Katsuobu Yuhito was so angry that she lay on the ground with a sad face, silently turning into a gray paper figure, and then...began spitting.

"I don't care! You don't miss me! Don't look at me now! Say you miss me, love me, and like me!" Youren yelled.

Where did he see these sour lines.

But every time RPG Youruhito is very strong, I almost couldn't take it several times, which shows that he has a wealth of knowledge.

"Are you three years old?" I squatted next to Yuren's head curiously, and poked his face with my hand, ah... This scene seems familiar, did I dream about it?

Youren tilted his head and refused to let me poke. I turned around and continued to poke, no way... Since the sight was really serious, I withdrew my hand, resting my chin and began to think whether it was a dream or it happened in real life. thing.

"Why didn't you poke?!" Youren questioned me, looking at me with heartbroken eyes, as if he was looking at a scumbag, ah... Well, I had no choice but to continue poking his face, but he is really a stubborn person , according to the scene just now, he turned his face aside again, not letting me poke.

I:"……"

Well, let's play with you.

I moved to the left, moved to the right, moved to the left, moved to the right... Youren was very energetic and prepared to continue playing, without feeling dizzy at all. I frequently squatted down and stood up and did dozens of squats, exhausted and out of breath .

"No, I won't play anymore." I sat down with my waist propped up, picked up the water glass on the table and drank it in one gulp, "I have to pack my things."

Youren sat up silently, nestled in the corner of the wall, put his hands in front of his knees, took out a small flower, and began to shut himself up: "She likes me, she doesn't like me..."

Three bean-sized cold sweats fell on my head: "Okay, okay, I like you the most, I love you the most, I miss you so much, okay?"

"You're just saying that because you think I'm pitiful. In fact, you've been impatient with me for a long time. I know that the flowers outside are always more fragrant than those at home." Wiping away tears, "I'm sorry I'm old, I'm not as beautiful as those young girls."

This...isn't this the line of the TV series I watched with Yuren last time?

Next, I remember that the male protagonist seemed to be very anxious, and after coaxing him gently and sweetly for a long time, the female protagonist finally smiled through tears, and the two reconciled as before, and their relationship went further.

It's just a little strange, why do I always play the role of a scumbag, and Youruhito is the heroine every time? !

My eyes are dead, thinking that Yuren is very cooperative with me in playing RPG, and now I can't take the lead in breaking the rules of the game, what if he doesn't play with me next time?

I rushed over to hold Youren's hand, and looked at him affectionately. His eyes sparkled, and he was obviously looking forward to the next scene: "No, don't say that, my heart will break if you say that, Do you still doubt me? My feelings for you are so hot, can you really not feel it? Do you want me to give you my heart so that you know how much I love you?!"

Youruto was really shocked, he stared at me with wide eyes: "Yaya~~"

I pulled him into my arms, tried my best to fit the hero's design, and said dotingly: "Fool, how could I not love you, this is completely unreasonable."

How could I say such sour words, I'm about to die.

Sure enough, I also watched a lot of mother-in-law and daughter-in-law dramas, idol dramas, bitter dramas, and palace fighting dramas.

Youren nestled in the hollow of my shoulder with a shy face. He hugged me like this for a long time. This position was very uncomfortable. I felt that if I didn't let go of him, he would be able to hug him forever. I silently let go and hammered my waist. , or die.

"Okay, I'm going to pack my things."

"I'll help you." Youren was full of energy.

Nothing to pack, I thought, until I realized the suitcase couldn't fit my stuff!

I was shocked!

I didn't put anything, just two sets of clothes, a bathrobe, two pairs of shoes, toiletries, cosmetic bag, nothing at all, right?

"Why don't you change to a bigger suitcase?" Youren suggested in a low voice, in fact, he didn't understand why Aya would have so much luggage after only going there for two days.

"But I'm only going for two days. It's very tiring to carry a big suitcase."

"Then reduce something?"

I frowned and looked at the open suitcase: "But these are necessities, nothing is superfluous."

"Just bring a pair of shoes. You'll have to wear another pair of shoes when the time comes. Three pairs of shoes are too many." Youren took out a pair of shoes, and the space in the suitcase has increased a lot. I put the rest of my things in it. Close the suitcase, lift it up and carry it, it's so heavy.

I began to doubt life again, what is so heavy, really, it doesn't make sense at all.