[Brother Wars] Neighbors are teachers

That's why Asahina would not be so kind if she wanted something... After understanding this, Shibuya Yuhui didn't have much reaction, at least in Asahina's opinion, it was right.

Slowly, the face that was written with vigilance a few seconds ago actually smiled.

That is, a very polite smile.

"Thank you Miss Meihe for me, and thank you for sending me here." With the same polite words as his expression, he suddenly felt that Shibuya Yuhui had never looked at him so quietly before.

His eyes, which were a little darker than his hair color, moved his fingers that were about to hang by his side, and then he smiled too, his eyes narrowed into a line, "Ah, you're welcome, serving the teacher is It's my honor." He was teasing, just like he had done to Yuhui Shibuya countless times before.

Shibuya Yuhui's reaction was still flat, and he even looked away the moment he spoke.

"Then, I'll go first, you guys talk slowly." Finally, she nodded to the light, not caring what the other party's reaction was, and she left.

The aqua blue skirt swayed in a beautiful arc due to the wind, accompanied by the shoulder-length hair that had long been scattered...

"From this angle, she can be considered a beauty." Looking at Shibuya Yuhui's back, she touched her chin with a half-smile.

Yao Wenyan glanced at him, "What did you tell her?"

Yes yes, not doubt.

Eh, why don't you believe him so much?

Guang was very aggrieved, "Didn't you hear everything I said? You were standing there early in the morning, and it's been a long time since I saw you. Since when did you have the problem of listening to the corner?"

To continue to watch him not speak.

Guang could only spread his hands, "Well, it's probably 'what do you think our family wants a brother', 'do you know that our family wants a brother to take a fancy to you', etc... Don't worry, these things haven't come to say that you want a brother There you are."

"..." Yao had a strange expression on his face.

Seeing that Yao just looked at him without moving, Guang sighed heavily, "So brother, can you take your hands away from my neckline, she is a beautiful woman now."

Guang didn't say that when he said the word "beauty", he thought of the "big sister" that Shibuya Youhui called him... It was really an unpleasant memory.

It was only then that he noticed that he had pulled up Guang's neckline for some reason, exposing a large area of ​​smooth skin to the air, coupled with Guang's current attire...how could he have such a strange behavior.

"...here you are." There seemed to be a look on his face, Yao Yao let go of his hand almost like an electric shock, and then left in a big stride after dropping something, his appearance even made Guang think that he was a monster that could eat people .

The footsteps of "da da" soon disappeared, and after being silent for a while, Guang casually kicked his shoes a few times, then bent down quite gracefully, and picked up the thing that was about to be thrown to him with his fingers —A pair of clogs.

Women's, new, and the smell of the box.

He suddenly laughed, "What does mother mean?"

As a result, Shibuya Yuhui was the last one to arrive when he went to work the next day, everyone showed different degrees of concern about it, and then Makino Kamihiro said, "Hey, Mr. Shibuya, don't come again We're all going to die of thirst."

... It is true that she would make a few cups of tea every day when she came early, but Mr. Makino, you are exaggerating.

"Really, I said how the tea at home was used up so quickly, so I brought it here and wasted it." Shibuya Yuhui said with a serious face, and said it seriously.

Makino Kamihiro was startled when he heard the words: "... er, er, please don't say that!"

Shibuya has Hui Heixian, what should I do, but I can't understand his world after only seeing her for a day.

"Although it's a pity that you can't drink the tea made by Mr. Shibuya, it's really hard for you to come so early every day." Masato Xigu exuded a fatherly brilliance as always.

"I said, why does it seem that there is something I didn't do? It turns out that I didn't drink tea..." Mr. Xiaoye, can you stay a little more natural, obviously you didn't wake up like this before.

"Ah, well, I can actually make it too, but it might not be as good as Shibuya-sensei's." Yamadamoto was still the last concluding speech.

Shibuya Yuhui was healed all of a sudden, but she couldn't say that it was too late because she found a pair of comfortable shoes at home, they were damn skinny and tender.

"Okay, there are still a few minutes before class, everyone, how many drinks?"

After receiving the satisfied eyes from everyone, Shibuya Yuhui suddenly realized one thing, is being able to make tea considered her specialty?In this way, she is not useless, at least, probably, it should be, Asahina Hikaru did not dabble in this, why does she feel that she is pathetic...

If possible, Shibuya Yuhui would like to write such a sentence in the diary of this day——××year××month××day, at ten o’clock in the evening, I met a beautiful boy who claimed to be basking in the moonlight in the street park .

The beautiful boy's name is Tsubaki Asahina.

——What a weird development, the young man who lived next door actually basked in the moonlight in the street park, Shibuya Youhui consciously looked up at the sky... After thinking about it, she decided not to expose the fact that there is no moon today.

"It turns out that the moon will be cold when it shines on people. Okay, you continue to dry it. I'll go home and get some clothes." Tightening his clothes, ignoring Tsubaki's hesitant expression, Shibuya Yuhui really stepped forward left.

He opened his mouth, but Tsubaki didn't say anything, and lowered his head again, the sad and gloomy look of Yuhui Shibuya when we first met appeared on his face again. He really is a beautiful man full of melancholy, but it's a pity that the night is as cold as water. A one-man show without an audience.

"...Wait!" Just as Shibuya Yuhui took the third step, Tsubaki stopped her.

"What?" Shibuya Youhui almost turned his head at the end of his words, and there was even a little urgency in that posture.

"..." Tsubaki was suspiciously silent.

With a light cough, Shibuya Yuhui seemed to suddenly remember something, "By the way, Chun-kun, can you do me a favor?" She turned around and walked back to him, looking at him with burning eyes.

Being stared at by her like that, Tsubaki didn't respond for a while, "Ah..." He didn't seem to realize what he said, but when he realized it, he was already sitting at Shibuya Yuhui's house.

The layout is not very familiar but still has a little impression. It is not as luxurious as his home, but it is also very warm. Looking around, Tsubaki did not find Yuhui Shibuya.

Just when she was thinking about whether it would be better to leave, Yue Shibuya came in with a bunch of refreshments, and before Tsubaki could say anything, she crackled and said, "The cold wind has been blowing for so long, first Drink a cup of hot tea to warm up your body, by the way, have you eaten dinner, if you don't mind, let's make do with it?"

"No, I..."

"Well, although my culinary skills are not as good as Mr. Youjing's, no, maybe they are not even culinary skills, but Mr. Chun, you are not so shameless that you don't even want to try it?"

Staring blankly at Shibuya Yuhui for a long time, she was sure that she saw sadness on that face, Tsubaki twitched her eyes suspiciously, "... Excuse me."

Then he saw what it means to turn from cloudy to sunny in a second.

"Okay, you sit down first, you can watch TV or walk around the house, well, I'm going!"

What happened to this full sense of sight on the battlefield? In other words, is he really right to come here? Tsubaki has been struggling with this issue for quite a long time after Shibuya Yue got into the kitchen and started ping-pong.

Afterwards, he was fortunate enough to see Yuhui Shibuya's cooking skills, which cannot be called cooking skills.

If he had to say it, "...the knife skills are good." The sliced ​​scallions are quite fine, and the radish is indeed diced.

That's all he said, please stop looking at him with accusing eyes.

But having said that, after he ate the third bowl in a row and even prepared to serve the fourth bowl, Shibuya Yuhui couldn't sit still, "You are enough." She pressed his hand to prevent him from getting up.

Chun looked up at her, as if asking, why?

...Don't make it the same as she is mean and won't let you eat. If it is so bad, even if she is not afraid of poisoning you to death, she will shoot you to death, brother.

"Because... it's gone, yes, it's over." Shibuya Yuhui praised her for her inspiration.

"...Oh," Chun Yiyan sat down, but still stared blankly at Shibuya Youhui, "but I'm not full yet."

"..."

Let me tell you how much I have been stimulated to turn grief and anger into appetite. Before you say this, let's take a look at your belly, okay? You're already hiccupping, okay?

In the end, Shibuya Yuhui still didn't let Tsubaki eat the fourth bowl, which was called "for your healthy growth".

……

While Shibuya Youhui was tidying up the battlefield, Tsubaki walked to the kitchen door and asked her, "What's the matter?"

Shibuya Yuhui didn't react for a while, and subconsciously replied "Huh?".

Chun Mo was silent, "You said you wanted me to do you a favor."

Shibuya Yuhui almost slipped his hand and dropped the bowl, she forgot how this guy still remembered, did he know it was an excuse, an excuse.

Tsubaki is naturally not a fool, even if he didn't know it clearly at first, he should understand Shibuya Yuhui's embarrassment now - she is concerned about him, she can't tell what she feels in her heart, she just looks at Shibuya Yuhui under the light With a busy figure, he suddenly had an urge to hug her in the past.

Impulse is just impulse after all.

"...Thank you." The lowly male god diffused the smell of detergent in the air.

I always feel that the air is full of sadness. Hey, she is really not used to the sudden quietness of a person who is always happy. Look at me shaking M, so even if it is for her physical and mental health, she has to do a favor and let him help. When Tsubaki's melancholy is about to fill the whole room——

"Uh, can you help me get that locker door open, I don't know why it won't close."

As Shibuya Yuhui's voice fell, Tsubaki's melancholy seemed to be turned off. For the first time, an expression other than loneliness appeared on his face, but this did not seem to be a welcome change. Just when Shibuya Yuhui felt that she read After understanding his expression.

"Xiumen, this thing is too technical, I won't..."

Generally speaking, isn't a handsome man supposed to be able to repair tiles on the roof, catch shrimps in the fish pond, and repair computers and windows... Well, sure enough, the comics are all deceptive.

The author has something to say: A graduate dog who is abused by work and wants to die.I can't guarantee the daily update, even if I still stop updating for so long ==

Forget it, I don’t ask for anything else, but I want to fill in the pit ==

Sorry.