[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

Who once said that life always likes to subvert your perception of it suddenly, and you will never stop enjoying it.

It's as if Asaimo once thought that with his lazy personality, he could pick up a black-haired kid who was quite familiar to him on the street in this colorful hair color Japan, and even put It was a miracle that he brought it home.

Then life told her in the next second that miracles are everywhere...

Qian Jingmo looked at the slightly familiar scene in front of him speechlessly, the black-haired child fell to the ground, and there were large patches of dust and blood on the white shirt.Did time rewind before I knew it?Except that the time has been moved from the afternoon to the morning, and the location has been moved from yesterday's street to the only way from Asai's house to the supermarket, the scene is exactly the same as a few days ago. Hey!

Asai loli is a bit depressed, what should I do now?Pick it up again?After she stood there staring at the kid opposite and thought about it for a few seconds, she decisively decided to pick him up again, first time familiar and second time familiar!

So, when Hibari Kyouya opened his eyes again, he found that the room he was in was slightly familiar, and the smell of food wafted in from the door of the room.

Qian Jingmo walked out of the kitchen with the freshly fried dishes, and when she looked up, she saw a little boy with black hair kneeling beside the low table in a standard sitting posture.

"You're awake." Asai Loli put down the dish in his hand, tilted his head, and showed a shallow smile.

The child on the opposite side picked up the chopsticks at hand, picked up the food on the table and put it into his mouth.The dining posture is calm and elegant, but it seems that he has no intention of paying attention to her.

It really is not a cute little devil!Asai Loli, who was ignored, turned around angrily, walked into the kitchen, picked up a kitchen knife and vented her anger at the potatoes on the cutting board.Although I vaguely guessed it when I picked him up for the first time, it was still very depressing to be ignored!

Putting the last dish on the table, Asai Mo picked up the chopsticks and picked up the dishes slowly, while using the corner of his eyes to look at the kid who was eating quietly opposite.Dining etiquette is quite standard, it can be seen that they have received a good education, the movement is slow, but in fact the eating speed is not slow at all.At least, when Asai Mo had eaten half of it, the black-haired child opposite had finished his meal and put down his chopsticks.There are not many dishes left on the table.

Holding the bamboo chopsticks, Asai Mo hesitated for a while between the few plates that were basically empty on the table, and then simply put down the chopsticks in his hand.Looking up at the little boy opposite, he asked with some expectation:

"what do you think?"

Qian Jingmo's unscrupulous parents are not at home all the year round, and her six-year-old loli cooks and eats by herself.In the previous life, Miss Asai didn't know how to cook at all, so this was the first time someone ate her cooking in two lifetimes combined.She felt that she had to ask Mr. White Mouse how he felt.

"Average." A cold, slightly soft child's voice sounded in the room, and the kid on the opposite side seemed to have finally discovered Qian Jingmo, glanced at her slowly, and threw out two words calmly.

!!!

Do you dare to leave me a few dishes before saying it's mediocre!Asai loli glared angrily at the black-haired kid opposite, it was so uncute!Isn't a little boy of this age just right when he should be soft, cute and easy to pinch? What about the one on the opposite side, a mutant variety!

The black-haired Xiao Zhengtai glanced lightly at the pink-haired loli who looked like a cat with fried fur, and stood up.

Is this going?Qian Jingmo stared at his back as he walked towards the door, and muttered angrily in his heart: let's go, don't let me see you again!The tsundere, vicious little Zhengtai is the most uncute thing! (…)

However, if Loli Asai's wish really comes true, how will the plot of this article unfold...

When Asagimo turned the corner for the third time, she found that the God of time travel seems to have fallen in love with rewinding replays recently.

She calmly glanced at the injured young beast on the opposite side, turned around calmly and ran home to get the bandage and potion, then walked over calmly to bandage him, and finally was calmly fixed by his murderous eyes on the original place. land.The only difference is that this time the little beast did not faint, it seems that the ability to resist blows has become stronger...

After confronting the kid on the opposite side who was still in a murderous aura for a few minutes, he saw that the other party had no intention of giving in at all.Feeling that it's not a problem for me to stand here and fight with his eyes all the time, Asai loli, who has already roughly understood the combat-crazed character of this uncute kid, said,

"If you don't bandage your current wound well, it will be very troublesome to fight with others next time."

The black-haired kid looked at her quietly without any reaction.

Asai loli makes persistent efforts...

"Well, you see, it's not good for you to stay here like this right now, and if the injuries on your body are not treated in time, it may affect your future combat power index or something..."

After thinking about it seriously, this difficult brat finally withdrew his gaze from Qian Jingmo, and turned his head to ignore her.

Qian Jingmo walked over carefully, looking at the injuries all over his body, she suddenly felt that she didn't know how to do it.The dark red blood that had been congealed stuck to the clothes, and the red-dyed white shirt covered part of the scars, and the slender arms exposed by the rolled up cuffs were spotted with bruises.It looked like a poor child who was abused by inhuman parents. Even though he knew that the one in front of him was probably self-inflicted, Qian Jingmo's heart still ached slightly.

She slowed down slightly, and used scissors to cut off the fabric that had stuck to the wound.When she went out just now, she was a little puzzled by the fact that she took a pair of scissors inexplicably, but now that she thinks about it, she took it...

It seemed that she felt that her movements were too slow, Xiao Zhengtai impatiently wanted to tear off the clothes, but was blocked by Asai loli.Turning his head and glaring at him, Qian Jingmo cut the last piece of fabric, and then carefully applied the potion on him.

Looking at the girl in front of him who was gently bandaging his wound, Skylark's gaze paused for a few seconds between her slightly furrowed brows, and then turned away.

"If it hurts, just say it." Habitually exhorted, but didn't get any response.Qian Jingmo held her forehead weakly, why did she forget that just now this ferocious brat was going to tear open the wound directly, what is the pain from applying the medicine...

However, even if his willpower is extraordinary, he will still be in pain... Feeling the skin under his hand tense for a moment when he touched the wound, Qian Jingmo raised his head and glanced at the black-haired kid, still expressionless and even brows With an unwrinkled face, he sighed helplessly.He refuses to show even a little bit of weakness. How stubborn is this kid?

A child with too much self-esteem and stubbornness will always cause headaches, and sometimes it will make people feel distressed.

After Qian Jingmo helped the headache-provoking kid to deal with the wound, she watched him get up from the ground indifferently, with his back straight and ready to leave, she suddenly said in a strange way,

"Hey, would you like to come to my house for dinner?"

Asai Mo, six years old, in this year, she did something that she later regretted for the rest of her life. She treated Hibari Kyouya's wound, and invited him to her house for dinner in a twitch.In the later days, how she wished that someone would knock her unconscious with a stick before she could say those words.

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