[Comprehensive] Stepsister's Occupation

After getting in touch with him a few times, I found that he was actually not as difficult to approach as he appeared on the surface.

My first impression of Akashi Seijuro was that he was like a snow lotus in Tianshan Mountain, too cold to get close to him.Later, when I heard about his deeds in class, I felt that this man was like a king who crossed over in a fantasy novel and could carry the wind when he walked.

I'm not very good at dealing with this type of guy, and if I'm lucky enough to meet him, I'll keep him at arm's length.

Therefore, I kept at a respectful distance from several people who pretended to be aggressive, and I also kept at a distance from one or two really strong and cold people.

Keep them at arm's length, and don't have to meet.

But this person is not good, this person is my Lord Nissan, even if I die of shame, embarrassment, or whatever, I have to find ways to heat up my relationship with him.

I worked hard for it, and he seemed to, too.The current achievement is that we can eat ordinary home-cooked meals together and chat about certain things together.He also laughs, and it's a delightful laugh.Also, he is almost terminally ill with cat tongue cancer, even if the food is not hot at all, he will have to blow two more mouthfuls before he is willing to eat.

Then, I noticed the gentle aura that he gradually exuded, which seemed to be absent.These breaths are not contrary to him, but they are rarely directly reflected, so for me, there is a certain attraction.

After dinner, Akashi glanced at his watch as usual, and then hurried home.

I remembered the letter my mother wrote to me a few days ago.The letter mentioned her conversation with Akashi Seiomi, my stepfather.Akashi Seitomi only mentioned his son twice to his mother.The first time was: I have a son.The second time was: My son never needs me to worry about.He is very good at allocating time, and he can accomplish many things by himself, and they all do it perfectly.

From these words, combined with what I have learned about Akashi so far, it can be imagined that a person like him has an extremely strict family education, and he personally has extremely strong self-control.

For him, time is something that needs to be well controlled and allocated.

But he is always willing to come all the way to care about my sister.Willing to take another time to have dinner with me.It's really something that goes into people's hearts.If you don't mention it or say it clearly, it just makes you feel uneasy.It is commonly known as: Invisible Raiders, the deadliest.

When I thought of this, I had silently sent him to the door.

While putting on his shoes, he reached for the doorknob.The moment the door opened, the sound of pattering rain could be heard clearly.

"Ah, it's raining again!" I said in surprise, and went back to the house to get an umbrella, and ran out in a hurry.

He opened his mouth, maybe he was about to ask for an umbrella, but before he could say a word, I put on my shoes and said to him, "I'll take you down."

"Uh..." Akashi obviously didn't expect me to do this, and wanted to stop him: "No, I can ask the driver to pick me up."

"That's what I said..." I had already put on my shoes, "But I still have to take you down, the lights in this corridor will be cut off when it rains..." As I said this, suddenly, a bucket of dirty ink seemed to splash in front of my eyes.The house was as dark as thick ink.

Okay, let alone the corridor, this moment.The entire Yuechengzhuang was without electricity.

I also heard Toru Yukimura yelling miserably from the next door: "Are there any mistakes!!! I'm drawing the exciting part!!!"

I frowned helplessly: "Look, isn't it... I'd better send you down..."

Akashi couldn't resist me, so he let me close the door and walk in front of him.

"You mean, is the driver coming to pick you up?" I asked.

His low chuckle came into my ears: "If you don't mind, take me to the bus station."

Hearing this, I was very puzzled: "Why, wouldn't it be more convenient for the driver to pick you up?"

"Because," he said, "I don't like it very much."

Listening to his explanation, he really didn't like it.Because he is from a wealthy family, the driver just drives a car and it is an expensive brand-name car. When he gets on and off the car, he will always attract all kinds of eyes. To other young masters, he may be quite complacent of.For him, he just felt like being peeped into life by a group of people, which was very annoying.

Therefore, compared to going out personally, he would rather squeeze the bus.

Ah, this is something that only rich people can have.

I walked to the stairs, turned on the flashlight on my mobile phone, and stepped on the stairs carefully, saying: "Look, it's so dark that I can't see anything. Fortunately, I came out with you..." But on the forehead It's all sweat.

He also cooperated, and said gratefully: "Thank you."

In fact, I was just playing around.From the third day of junior high school to the present, I have eaten more than n cans of cod liver oil capsules, but I can't get rid of night blindness.

At this moment, I regard going downstairs as a very important thing, staring intently at the place where the light of the flashlight of the mobile phone gathers, and take every step very seriously.

He didn't even realize that the speed at which he walked the stairs was so slow that the people behind him followed him down slowly.

When I reached the corner, I paused for a moment.He suddenly asked, "Can you see clearly?"

I replied decisively: "Yes... ah!" Halfway through the "Yes", I lost my foot.

My brain was running chaotically. At the moment when my body was weightless, I was supported by the force behind me without being hit hard by the floor. Time froze, and my brain stopped working for a moment.

The moment I was hugged by Akashi, I was almost in a daze.After that moment, my bewildered heart was almost—boom! ! !

It may be unbelievable to say it, but this is the first time for me to let a man touch my body.That's right, the first time.Even my dad never touched me.

So, even if the other party is an older brother, at this moment, his heart is still boomboomboom! ! !

If I just bumped into an arm or something, my heart wouldn't be so booming.But what he accidentally encountered was really not a place...

After standing still, he let me go.

Start by asking, "Are you okay?"

"...it's okay." The voice sounded painful.It comes from the pain of feeling ashamed and ashamed to death from the few remaining shame cells.

He is probably also a dull person in some respects, he didn't notice anything, and he didn't notice why I held my forehead with a face of "I really want to die".Just with the tone of an adult: "Sure enough, it's still very unsafe...Let me take you back."

I do not want to.

Even if I have a thick skin, I can't afford to lose someone halfway through the delivery and then be sent back all of a sudden.

He didn't want to either.

I explained to him alive and well that the hit just now was just an unlucky hit that only happens once in a thousand years, and it slipped and fell.

He doesn't listen.

I explained again and again that my eyesight was very good at night, but I was distracted just now.

He doesn't listen.

I have to say, I have to stop by the supermarket to buy women's products!

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I couldn't see his expression clearly.I can also guess his expression seven or eight out of ten.It is roughly interpreted as: My sister is indeed a willful animal.

When I got out of this building, I felt as if I had been drained of blood.Immediately felt very comfortable.The rain was falling densely and bouncing in the puddles accumulated on the concrete floor. They jumped so fast and so frequently that it was very tiring to be honest.

I opened my umbrella and held it over my head, trying to cover him.Not as tall as him, so it's a little harder to raise your hands.

"Let me take it." Akashi took my umbrella without saying a word.

To add to the problems mentioned above, we can still share an umbrella in the rain.

The bus station is not far from here, just two steps away.He stood under the bus shelter, handed the umbrella back to my hand, and said very flatly: "Okay, let's go back." Six words.I don't know whether it is a kind of concern with a sense of command, or an order with a sense of concern.

But I put away the umbrella and stood beside him: "I can wait with you for a while."

I kept saying to myself in my heart: Manqiao, Manqiao, all your stalking skills in this life have exploded on this person.

He opened his lower lip, wanted to speak, but stopped, and finally turned into a sigh: "Really, there is nothing I can do about you."

This is a very annoying rain, heavy for a while, and light for a while.What I hate the most in my life is this kind of weather, sticky and greasy, cutting constantly, and I can't even manage it.

Our topics are also available for a while and not for a while.They are all the type who don't talk much. During the time when I barely wanted to be a chatterbox, I always resented why my mother married a cold-hearted father.

I remember that during that time, I often complained and roared silently: I was really afraid of meeting such a character! !

To this day, there is no reason not to be afraid.

He looked straight ahead, and it was a pleasure to see his profile from this angle.The only regret is that I don't have the courage and reason to enjoy it openly.

The lips of the side face suddenly opened: "You used to board at the school, but later you came out to live by yourself, why?"

I really have a meal.What he asked was exactly what I didn't want to talk about.

How can I tell him?Tell him that because he didn't get along with his roommates, he had trouble with his female classmates?Excluded in the end?

Why are you having trouble with your female classmates?Because she accidentally stepped on the poster of her natal star at the beginning of school, she was "accidentally" pushed away severely. Seeing her crying sadly but only understanding sorry but not comforting, she was criticized.And in the student union chairman's vote, he ignored the hard work of his classmates canvassing votes, and voted for the handsome "senior"?

In my opinion, I am not good at dealing with interpersonal relationships and getting along well with my roommates. It is not that I am not good, it can be said that I am not good enough.I murmured in my heart that I couldn't speak, because he would look down on me.

"It's nothing." I made a nonsense, "I just learned that some students from the same school also live here..."

He was silent for a while, and responded, "Is that the classmate from this evening?"

"Yeah." I wanted to add another sentence, "She is my senior."

Suddenly, the glare of the headlights penetrated the rain, and the squat bus stopped in front of us with a screeching sound of brakes.

I said, "Ah, the bus is here."

He pursed his lips tightly, frowning slightly.

There are so many people on this bus, I feel tired after seeing it, and I should indeed frown.

Waiting for the others to go up one after another, I suddenly thought that he might as well wait for the next one.But he suddenly walked forward, and by the way, he stretched out his hand to rest on my head, and rubbed it lightly. Only for a short moment, he left a voice as soft as the wind: "I'm leaving."

I blinked and blinked my big eyes, my soul returned, and I said firmly: "Goodbye..." This goodbye was only said after the bus drove away.