The day I was confessed by Nianxia DK Jie

"Little lamp, who the hell is he!"

"This one……"

"Ashari, didn't you ask me to bring you pudding?"

"I do not……"

"Little lamp, grandpa, I brought you pudding too! Look, it's still your favorite caramel flavor!"

Listening to the two people who were completely incompatible with each other, Yaxiang sat beside her expressionlessly, only feeling that it was extremely noisy, and it even made her dizzy.

She could understand that Natsume Soseki came here from Yokohama, after all, she was the one who called him here, but why did Xia Youjie come here today?Although she gave the key, he has always been very restrained and would only come to eat her dinner on Friday night.Now this is not the time of the weekend, no matter how you look at it, it is very strange.

And the most important thing is that he is still wearing a school uniform. How could his own powerful Sanhuamao not know that it is a college uniform?Blurting out the word "conjurer" and calling herself "grandpa", she really wanted the two of them to shut up quickly.

"so."

Seeing that Akari seemed to have a slightly threatening expression, Natsume Soseki would not back down, but became more serious: "Xiaodeng, what's going on? How could he have the key to your house??"

These questions came one by one, even if Xia Youjie wasn't around, she wouldn't be able to say to this cub-protecting madman, "I fell in love with this guy, so I just gave him the key", okay?

She still has things like reserve.

"... It's a bit late, I have to go to work tomorrow and go to bed first, good night, I wish you both have sweet dreams."

Run away when you are indecisive, Joseph Joestar is honest, and running away is the best way to deal with problems like Shura Field.

Looking at a certain granddaughter who ran away irresponsibly, Natsume Soseki just stretched out his hand when he heard the door shut tightly and locked it from inside with a click.After being dazed for a long time, he slowly put down his hand, turned to the boy who had already gone to put the pudding in the refrigerator, and frowned: "Xia Youjie, right? I remember you are a super magician."

"Oh, I didn't expect the famous Natsume-sensei to know me?"

Different from the cuteness shown in front of Ya Xiangli just now, Xia Youjie's smile made Natsume Soseki feel a bit of coldness that does not belong to young people.And most importantly, he could feel that because of his existence in this psychic apartment, those negative emotions were instantly magnified to the point where they could almost condense into a curse spirit.

Gently pressing the cane, Natsume Soseki looked at the young man in front of him, and then thought of what he saw that day as if he understood something, he became more critical: "Young people don't need to be so vigilant, anyway, I am also her grandfather. Show me some respect."

"Are you really her grandfather?"

"..."

Listening to his unsalty response, Natsume Soseki's expression remained unchanged, and he still nodded with a smile: "Whether Xiaodeng admits it or not, it's fine if I admit it."

"The grandfather who left her alone in Tokyo for seven years?"

"I know she doesn't want to see me, so I respect her idea and won't see her."

Of course, it’s not the case with the three-flowered cat—it’s about cats, can that be called a meeting?Of course not.

Alas, he is an old man who has already retired, and it is very hard to run around.

Not at all aware of the shamelessness of playing word games with juniors, Natsume Soseki sighed as he watched the negative emotions around him being swept away again: "Forget it, forget it, and say it's under control, I don't think so. Natsume You boy, I am now very suspicious of your purpose of coming here."

"..."

"I want to know, what do you think of her, a trash can?"

The number of mantras that the young man can control is no less than three digits, and the number may even be counted to a large number.Natsume Soseki also knows a lot about conjurers, and there are too few users of conjuration. Even if he uses official and various channels, there are only three records he can check.

But these three people, without exception, ended up on a dead end.

He didn't want to see his lovely granddaughter being killed by him in the end because she had a good relationship with the magician.The elderly are fragile, and they really can't bear this kind of thing: "You should know the ability of Xiaodeng...Axiangli. So now you come to her, do you think of her as your vacuum cleaner?"

"I've never had a vacuum cleaner, but when I first met Axiangli, I was a little curious."

He didn't hide his thoughts. The first time Xia Youjie saw Tian Zhong Yaxiangli outside the convenience store, he was really surprised—and when he saw the back of her leaving with Da Da when she looked up at the street light, he had a feeling more curious.

Otherwise, he couldn't have followed her all the way to her workplace, and even tripped her a little with a curse spirit at the instigation of Gojo Wujo, and found an excuse to go up and strike up a conversation with her.

"Not at all now."

"Huh."

With an inexplicable snort, Natsume Soseki just tapped the ground again with his cane when he suddenly felt a vibration under his feet.Hearing the vague cursing coming from under his feet, his expression instantly became awkward, looking at the young man in front of him, he was a little lacking in confidence.

Mistake, he forgot that Xiao Deng lived in an apartment, and there were people downstairs.

Seeing the embarrassment of the elders seems to be more interesting than seeing anything else, Xia Youjie raised the corners of his lips slightly, knowing that no matter how gloating he is at this time, he can't be too obvious.If it is too obvious and he considers it provocative, it will not be worth the loss.

"Why did you come here this time?"

"Humph."

Originally, he didn't really want to speak, but Natsume Soseki rarely showed some irritability, especially when he confirmed that the other party was not ready to leave: "Why, I'm coming to see my granddaughter, are you still planning to stay?"

In fact, he was thinking that the two of them were used to spending the night on the sofa in Yaxiangli's apartment, and they had a tacit understanding for a long time.Just looking at the old grandfather's beard that was about to fall off with anger, Xia Youjie felt that he had better not do something similar to Wujou——

After all, people are also elders anyway.

Seeing the young man smiling and wanting to say goodbye as if he saw through his thoughts, Natsume Soseki hesitated for a while, and finally waved his hand: "Forget it, since Xiaodeng has given you the key, I don't need to drive him away."

"Then you..."

Staring at the old man in front of him, he suddenly turned into a somewhat familiar three-colored cat, and thinking about the phrase "I like cats, except for three-colored cats" that Ya Xiangli once said, Xia Youjie stared at the way he jumped onto the sofa and raised his chin. For a while, I didn't know whether to continue to stay as usual, or turn around and leave.

After knowing that the three-colored cat seemed familiar, Xia Youjie took a deep breath, and finally understood what the ubiquitous three-colored cat was like.

It's not that Yaxiangli is a catnip attribute, but that cats really have problems.

Sure enough, he shouldn't underestimate people with supernatural abilities. This kind of supernatural ability can be said to be shameless.

The three-flowered cat carelessly occupied half of the sofa, and Xia Youjie lay on the other side with a flat expression, and helped the other party take apart an air-conditioning quilt disguised as a cushion.Seeing the expression of "how are you so proficient" on the cat's face, the boy didn't think there was anything wrong, instead he lay on the sofa with his chin propped up and raised his eyebrows at him: "No way, you haven't been to Yaxiangli until now. Apartment?"

"..."

No, he has been!But he went to the previous apartment, not the current one!

"Please don't worry, I may not have as much affection for Senior...for her as you do, but I am definitely more sincere than anyone else."

"Is your emotion really sincere?"

Things like sincerity are too easy to change, and too easy to dissipate.However, Natsume Soseki also knows that the sincerity of a 17-year-old boy is indeed more powerful than the "truth" that anyone in this world says.

"You must know that she came to Tokyo at your age."

"..."

What kind of weird lying meeting is this?

The eloquent cat lay on its paws, eyes closed and looked very tired: "It's also my fault that she became like this."

"Shouldn't I be flattered when you tell me that?"

"Shut up, you, I really hate conjurers the most."

"Why do you hate conjurers?"

"Isn't it because it's disgusting to deal with the old men there? Hey, I might as well go to the old man in the maternity house to find you. He is almost 20 years old and can play mobile phones and chat better than these guys. Celebrity gossip, you can even escape from the temple with me, isn't it more interesting than the group above you?"

"..."

Although it was unreasonable, he couldn't refute it. He could only lie on the sofa with his eyes closed and let the three-colored cat mutter in his ear as a lullaby.The next morning, Yaxiangli opened the door furtively, and heaved a sigh of relief when she saw that the person and the cat on the sofa were still sleeping soundly.You must know that the scene last night was so much Shura that she ran away without holding back.

Seeing that the two of them seem to be getting along well now, she is really at ease.It's just that what she didn't know was that as the apartment door was gently closed, one person and one cat opened their eyes from the sofa at the same time, and started the fight that didn't end last night after falling asleep again.

"Let me tell you, don't even think about it for a child of your age, I won't agree with grandpa!"

"It is said that women live five to eight years longer than men. Isn't this gap just right?"

"What did you say??"

The old man Sanhuamao exploded in an instant. He knew yesterday that this kid was uneasy and kind, but in the end he really had plans for his lovely granddaughter!

"Don't worry too much about that either."

After changing into his school uniform and preparing to go out, Xia Youjie looked at the old man in front of him in a very happy mood: "You told me it's been a long time, didn't you?"

Hearing the sound of the apartment door being closed again, Natsume Soseki, who was originally angry, gradually calmed down.After walking around the living room, he stood in front of the TV cabinet and bent down to help the upside-down photo frame.

When I came here yesterday, it seemed to be...

Gently brushing the two girls with bright smiles on the photo with his hand, Natsume Soseki sighed softly and turned it upside down again, thinking that Xia Youjie seemed to be walking around here yesterday and got a headache.

This young man is too smart, and too good at reading people's hearts.He knows what he has to do to please people, and he also knows what to do to be liked.If he is allowed to keep in touch with his granddaughter like this, Natsume Soseki is really worried that Akari will suffer.

Thinking about it carefully since he was a child, he doesn't seem to have seen his granddaughter suffer a disadvantage?

"Oh, by the way, there is something I forgot to tell you."

Startled by the sudden opening of the door, Natsume Soseki looked at Xia Youjie who had turned back, and almost threw his stick on his head: "If you want to say it, finish it, your memory is simply worse than mine!"

"Akari said...the Obon Festival invites me to go back to Yokohama together."

Deliberately using the word "Hui", the young man glanced at the photo frame he had set up, staring at the stunned expression of the old man, with a slight smile in his eyes: "You can talk to me about 'Ming Sui' something?"