Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

The originally dark living room suddenly became brighter.

After pouring a glass of water to quench his thirst, Xiao San walked towards the bathroom.

She stretched out her hand and opened the bathroom door, and when she entered, she saw Qianhua's clothes in the clothes frame. The pink lining and white socks were casually thrown in the clothes frame. Looking at the warm yellow light, she looked like a girl. Some inexplicable and ambiguous clothes, he squatted down.

She stared straight at the clothes Qian Hua had replaced, hesitated for a moment, reached out and pinched the two suspenders of the top pink corset, and then stared at the clothes in her hands with tangled eyes.

"Qianhua's clothes, smell it?"

Although it may be that such behavior is a bit inappropriate, but after all, it is his wife's clothes, even if he smells it, it doesn't matter, right?

Not a stranger.

Even if you do this with your girlfriend, even if you are discovered, you can be forgiven, right?

'It's understandable to be curious, isn't it? '

Looking at the clothes in his hands, Xiao San hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and moved closer to the pink, then took a deep breath, bit his lips, and brought the pink closer to his face little by little.

Buried in the middle, inhale again, and then distance yourself.

The expression on Xiaosan's face was a bit subtle, and he didn't feel anything special.

"So, is that actually what happened?"

Without any sense of mystery, Xiao San casually put the clothes back into the racks, then stood up and walked towards the bathroom.

After taking a shower, he walked out of the bathroom, and was not in a hurry to go back to the bedroom to rest.

He opened the refrigerator and glanced at the drinks stored in the refrigerator. After looking at it for a long time, he still took a can of lemon tea, walked to the living room, found the remote control placed on the coffee table, and turned on the TV.

After tuning for a while, I chose a more familiar program and sat on the sofa to watch the program.

"I'm still very happy."

"My daughter is in the apartment upstairs. About half a year ago, she moved here because her work place is nearby."

"Let's just ask me to help take out the trash. To be honest, I'm very happy."

Looking at the happy expression on the face of the 40-year-old father on TV, Xiaosan, who opened the lid of the jar, sat on the sofa and couldn't help showing a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Can I contact my daughter?"

The interview asked the man, but the middle-aged man hesitated for a moment, then picked up his mobile phone and contacted his daughter.

"Is it Yayin? Are you home yet?"

"Ah."

"Well, our side is TV TOKYO, which happens to be interviewing your father, may I come to your room as a guest?"

"Ah... sorry, on my side, it's not a coincidence that I happen to have a boyfriend here."

Xiaosan, who was watching the program, couldn't help but frowned. Looking at the calm expression of the father on TV, he was very curious about what kind of mood was in that man's heart at the moment.

My daughter is in the apartment upstairs, and at this moment, in the middle of the night, when I bring her boyfriend back to my home, what kind of psychological activity will I feel in my heart? Is it really like the expression on my face? So peaceful.

"Did you already know about your daughter?"

Looking at the calm reaction of the man in the show, Xiao San couldn't help but assume the identity of the other party. Imagine that one day Xiao Hina lived upstairs and led her boyfriend back to her apartment in the middle of the night. …

He clenched his fist tightly with his right hand and moved it in front of him. He lowered his head and frowned coldly. What he was thinking in his mind was how to safely get the man who dared to attack Xiao Hina successfully in Tokyo Bay. It completely sank inside and disappeared.

"A pressure cooker is better, right? Bones are not easy to deal with. By the way, Genji should be very familiar with these, right? It is said that they are thrown directly into the asphalt and completely melted by the high temperature? Well, compared to Tokyo Bay, let him It is more appropriate to completely melt into the asphalt."

With a serious expression on his face, anyone who sees Xiao San's expression can feel his heavy killing intent.

After being silent for a long time, Xiaosan calmed down from his part of the 'killing mouth plan', and looked at the TV in front of him again.

"Well, she and I both prefer spicy curry."

"Super spicy?"

"This taste is just right for me and her."

"Can you show us that?"

"Curry? Hmm...okay."

The father on the TV cleaned the rice pot in the sink, washed the rice, and cooked the rice. On the narrow kitchen counter, he used a chopping board about the size of a palm to cut carrots and white radishes into pieces and put them on the table. into a red plastic water spoon.

Heat the pan, take out the fresh meat in the refrigerator and slice it, then put it into the hot oil pan, and stir fry it twice with long chopsticks.

Finally, cook the curry in the earthen pot, and put the vegetables and meat one by one.

After it was cooked, a plate was filled with fresh white rice and the curry was poured over it.

Watching the bland curry on TV, Xiaosan showed some complicated expressions on his face, especially the occasional smile on the middle-aged man's face.

"so spicy."

"Is it spicy? It's okay, my daughter likes this taste very much."

As he said that, he looked towards the door with a surprised expression on his face.

"Ayin?"

"Huh? Daughter?"

When the camera of the interview turned towards the door, the door was already closed, and when the camera returned to the man's face, the man showed a slightly helpless expression.

After the show ended, Xiaosan, who was watching TV, hadn't recovered from his senses for a long time.

After a long time, he slowly looked back at the TV, picked up the lemon tea in front of him, took a sip, felt the sweet and sour taste, and kept thinking about the relationship between the man on the show and his daughter. Relationship.

Recalling the relationship between himself and Xiao Chi, he couldn't help but twitched his lips slightly.

"Is he happier than that man, or is that man happier than me?"

Maybe it's me.

Xiaosan couldn't be sure in his heart.

The man on TV, because the company closed down, his work was not going well, his wife filed for divorce, and took away two children.

But even if she didn't live with him, after her daughter became an adult, she still took the initiative to move to her father's apartment and live under the same roof as her daughter.

It represents that the daughter has a feeling of attachment to her father.

As for Xiao San and Xiao Hina, although they are not under the same roof at the moment, everything about Xiao Hina is still closely connected with Xiao San, and Xiao Hina is also very attached to Xiao San.

"I'm happier."

Taking a long breath of relief, Xiaosan, who was sitting in the living room, raised his head with a complicated expression on his face.

Xiao Hina, Mei Hong, Mei Ling.

He has three daughters, Xiao Hina and Mei Ling are already sensible, but Mei Ling is already sensible, but lives beside Shinomiya Kaguya, and has no connection with Xiaosan.

Even though he said that it has nothing to do with it, every time he thinks of Meiling, Xiaosan still can't help but think about what kind of existence he is to Meiling.

"Isn't it responsible? Or is it like an enemy?"

Under Shinomiya Kaguya's education, Xiaosan did not doubt the existence of this possibility.

But Xiaosan is still quite skeptical if it is said that Kaguya Shinomiya will educate her daughter to be an avenger.

Judging from the previous meeting, Meiling's attitude towards his biological father was not that close, but she didn't have any hostile attitude, it could only be said that she was a relative stranger.

"I don't know what's going to happen next."

Closing his eyes, Xiaosan couldn't help but feel a headache when he thought of Mei Ling, and if it made him feel even more headache, Mei Hong, who inherited the lineage of the Fujiwara family, didn't know what kind of child he would become in the future.

"Meiling, I can't help it, but Meihong and Xiaochu need to be properly educated and grow up normally."

Chapter 48 From Like to Like

"What are you thinking, Xiaosan?"

Qianhua took the initiative to cut a fruit plate, put the fruit on the tea table, looked at Xiaosan who was frowning and thinking, and asked curiously.

Xiao San, who was frowning and thinking about something, heard Qian Hua's voice, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, his frowning did not ease at all, he raised his head and looked at Qian Hua who sat down beside him.

"poetry."

"poetry?"

"During the dream last night, because of the excitement, it seemed that I wrote an impassioned poem in the dream. Although it can't be called a famous sentence through the ages, it is still of a pretty good standard."

"What is that poem about?"

Originally just looking at Xiaosan who was in a daze, Qianhua felt somewhat curious, but after hearing Xiaosan's answer, deep curiosity arose in her heart.

For the poem that Xiaosan said, I couldn't help but have a strong interest in my heart.

Xiaosan, who was sitting on the sofa, sighed, and did not hide the regretful expression on his face. He gently rubbed the center of his brow with his right hand, and slowly rubbed away his frowning brows. He shook his head.

"I can't remember clearly. I can't remember clearly after waking up. If I wrote down a sentence or two, I can try to recover it, but now I can't remember anything."

"It's a common thing."

"Unfortunately."

Sighing, he stood up, as if he was going somewhere, but after standing up, his body paused slightly, hesitating for a while, he still bent down and picked up a fruit plate, cut it into small pieces The rabbit's apple sat down and put the apple into his mouth.

After thinking for such a long time, he gave up and continued to recall the content of the poem.

As an active writer, although his level is not very high, Xiaosan is still a writer, and he really hopes to restore that poem. Even if he doesn't publish it, he still wants to tell the people around him... ....

"Unfortunately, I can't remember at all."

Looking at Xiaosan with a regretful face, Qianhua stretched out her hands and opened her arms.

"what happened?"

Turning his head to look at Qianhua's movement beside him, as if waiting for the Ruyan to throw himself into the forest, Xiaosan couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"If you feel lost, you can lie in my arms, Qianhua's embrace will always belong to Xiaosan and Meihong~"

"No, it's too shameful."

Slightly waved his hand, since he got married, Xiaosan has always been a father, and it has been a long time for some too frivolous actions, and he has not shown it in front of Qianhua, worrying that he will hurt himself The child leaves a bad impression.

As early as when I was living with Xiao Hina, there were already signs of that, and when it came to Xiaosan, it had almost become a part of my personality and habits.

But Qianhua did not give up because of Xiaosan's refusal, she opened her arms and looked at Xiaosan with a smile like a saint.

Xiao San hesitated for a moment, sitting next to Qian Hua, he hesitated and slowly leaned towards Qian Hua.

With the beginning, he simply let go of his hands and feet, and leaned against Qian Hua's body directly, resting his head on the soft and plump bullet, and closed his eyes.

Even though he often said that he didn't like 'Da' in the past, he had to deny that Qianhua gave him a complete sense of security.

"How is it, Xiaosan?"

"generally."

Although my heart is very attached to such a feeling, but as an adult's shame, Xiaosan really can't express his true feelings in his heart, so he can only answer with "general" forcefully.

And Qianhua looked down at Xiaosan lying in her arms, although her face was full of complacent and sly smiles, she didn't open her mouth to expose Xiaosan's lies.

The two sat quietly in the living room, feeling the world that belonged to them.

As early as a long time ago, Qianhua had been looking forward to it.

Looking forward to living like this now.

Before getting to know Xiaosan, when she knew Xiaosan, Qianhua already knew how many women surrounded this man.

There are even indecent relationships between men and women.

It was hard to believe that she would be interested in such a man.

Sometimes, she also wonders if there is something wrong with herself, and she will be interested in such a guy who is promiscuous and always does not cherish women enough.

But after getting in touch with this guy named 'Qiuyue Xiaosan', she discovered that this guy seems...not as excessive as she imagined?

'Why do you like him? '

The smile on her face gradually returned to calm, the hands placed on Xiaosan's chest couldn't help but lift up, and landed on Xiaosan's cheeks, caressing that familiar face, her heart was filled with tranquility.

Like a girl when she was young, she didn't have a special understanding of the so-called love in her heart.

When I was a girl, I looked forward to having a special person appear in my life.

Xiaosan fulfilled this expectation when she was a young girl.