My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Lu Liu Xiahui, whose surname is Zhan and whose first name is Qin, traveled far and stayed outside the gate of the capital overnight. It was very cold, and suddenly a woman came to take care of her. Xia Hui feared that she would freeze to death, so she sat in her arms and covered her with clothes.

Facing the warm breath and the faint scent of milk coming from the darkness, Kitahara Hideji's mind was buzzing for a moment, and he desperately recited the quotations from the sages in his heart, feeling that he should turn his head away immediately, so as to achieve "sit in peace" His achievement--Fuyumi trusted him to huddle with him to keep warm and survive the cold together. In order to live up to this trust, she should be more self-disciplined and never make actions that misunderstand her.

It's just that the body doesn't cooperate...

He couldn't help but lowered his head slightly, getting closer to the warm breath, while Dongmei was blinded by the crescent moon eyes in the dark, and was also attracted by the warm breath, slightly raised her face, although she felt that she should avoid it immediately, But for a while the neck won't turn.

The two couldn't help but get closer and closer, but at this moment the mountain trembled suddenly, the wooden frame creaked and shook, and then there was a violent vibration. The two people's minds were focused on each other at this moment, defenseless, Fuyumi jumped up directly, and a radish hit Kitahara Hideji's face, and Kitahara Hideji was hit hard, and immediately woke up from the charming atmosphere, and quickly stabilized Body shape, circled the head of the little radish, and was ready to prevent the impact of falling from the shelf.

Fortunately, the shock only lasted for forty or fifty seconds before it ended, and the wooden frame did not fall down. Kitahara Hideji shook the dust off his body, felt the head of the little carrot in his arms tremble slightly, and quickly comforted him softly, "It's just an aftershock, don't worry."

Dongmei trembled because it hurt, she held her nose and said in a sullen voice, "I'm not worried, just... where did I touch just now?" Her whole face was bumped into, her nose was sore, and she couldn't tell where she felt the touch.

Kitahara Hideji smacked his lips, and said against his will, "It should be forehead to forehead."

It was too fast and too dark. He kissed him anyway, but he couldn't tell where the kiss was on the opposite side, so he had to choose a relatively unimportant place like the forehead.

He is the one who tells the truth 99% of the time, and rarely tells lies. Dongmei believed it immediately, and she was slightly relieved. She couldn't accept sending out her first kiss in this way. She lowered her little head, and said a little angrily, "Did you just want to..."

"This..." Hideji Kitahara felt a little guilty, and the word "sit still" is quite emotional, but it's really difficult to operate with a sweet, soft and tender girl sitting on her lap—— He is not a eunuch, let alone a gentleman.

He entered deep self-reflection, and after a moment of introspection, his tongue became a little dry, and he recalled Dongmei's expression just now.

Fuyumi was a little ashamed and annoyed, but now her body was inexplicably weak, and she didn't run away or give Kitahara Hideji another two blows to the head, she just pursed her mouth and said nothing.

Now she can't tell how she feels about Kitahara Hideji. Say you like it, Kitahara Hideji is not the kind of boy she ideally speaks nicely, can talk sweetly every day, and handle things very romanticly; say you don't like it, living with Kitahara Hideji is very down-to-earth, and there is no worry at all.

But she is also sure that she doesn't have much aversion to Kitahara Hideji now, and she is quite happy to wash his clothes sometimes. If Kitahara Hideji bowed her head to her, said a few soft words, confessed well, preferably romantically, then she wouldn't be unable to agree to have a serious relationship with Kitahara Hideji - the premise is that the younger sisters are out of play, and she can only pay off the debt Favor.

If it's a formal relationship, it's quite normal to kiss and hug. It's the 21st century, and she's not the kind that is completely conservative and traditional, but she wants to secretly kiss herself without dating. mean?

Do you think you can let him take advantage of you? Feel like you don't know how to love yourself?

She was a little angry with Hideji Kitahara, and a little angry with herself. Although I couldn't see it just now, I could feel him sticking his mouth out. At that time, I should give him a slap in the face to let her know that I am not a casual girl. If I really choose to date in high school, that's not it. With a playful attitude, we will work hard with the goal of staying together for life.

For a while, the two of them stopped talking, and the atmosphere became slightly awkward. Kitahara Hideji thought for a while, took out the wine bottle under his legs, and asked tentatively, "Are you thirsty? There is wine here. It should not have a high alcohol content. It can be used to replenish water."

Fuyumi leaned on his chest, hesitating whether it would be too late to restore the girl's reserve by punching him twice in the face with her backhand, so she asked casually, "Is it the bottle that was offered in the shrine?"

"Yes!" Hideji Kitahara replied, they ran out for sightseeing after breakfast, the road was not far away, and they didn't bring water and food with them at all.

Dongmei curled her lips and said, "I won't drink that even if I die of thirst. I don't want to eat other people's saliva."

She gave up her plan to give Hideji Kitahara a couple of punches, and if she hits now, it's not good if she acts as if she cares.

"What do you mean? Oh, this is..." Kitahara Hideji remembered, after all, he was a foreigner, so his reaction was a bit slow. This should be the chewing wine used to communicate with the gods, which is the "liquor" in ancient China.

This is a wine making method in ancient China. Chew rice to make koji and use saliva to ferment wine, that is, chew spice leaves and glutinous rice after cleaning your mouth, then spit it into a container, and seal it into wine after accumulating to a certain extent. The older the wine, the stronger it is, preferably about 30 years old, the taste is sour and sweet.

In shrines, this work is generally done by full-time witches, and some of the wine sold on the market in the past may even be chewed by an old woman-of course modern people cannot accept it, and they will feel very disgusting. This kind of wine has become a kind of wine. Items of religious ceremonies.

After realizing it, Kitahara Hideji didn't dare to drink anymore, but he didn't throw the wine away either, at least the bottle was still useful, if not, he could find a way to use this bottle to collect some moisture in the air, so that he could have a sip at least.

He stuffed the wine bottle back under his thighs to prevent it from breaking, and Dongmei rearranged the windbreaker to ensure that the two of them could maintain the temperature required for survival when they were inactive.

In the next half an hour or so, there were two aftershocks, each weaker than the last, but the cave walls made strange noises, and a few pieces of rubble fell down from time to time, and Fuyumi was a little impatient again.

She didn't like the dark, she didn't like being locked up somewhere, and she didn't like death threats. She leaned on Kitahara Hideji's chest and asked again: "Are you sure we will be saved?"

Kitahara Hideji smiled and said: "Yes!" The cave collapsed completely, so don't scare yourself if it doesn't collapse, of course you have to believe that you will be saved. Then he said softly: "Calm down, give outsiders a little time, it's only been more than two hours, don't worry."

Landslide rescue is not as easy as imagined.

First of all, the aftershocks of the earthquake are a threat, and the possibility of a second landslide is very high. What's more, it is not known where the major earthquake occurred. It may be in Kobe, Osaka, or in neighboring counties such as Shimane Prefecture, or even It's in the sea, who knows what's going on outside? Maybe in these two hours, the people outside haven't finished saving themselves, so there's no time to control them.

Secondly, the outside landscape must have changed a lot. It would be a hassle to find the entrance of the cave again. If the measurement is accurate, it will get twice the result with half the effort. The right place!

Finally, excavation itself is also a dangerous thing. Rescuers must give priority to ensuring their own safety. They can't let them save people and get injured first, right? Slow movement is normal.

According to Hideji Kitahara's estimate, no matter how impatient the outsiders are, it would be a miracle to dig them out within 24 hours. If everything goes wrong, it will take three to five days.

He didn't hide it from Dongmei, and gave her a detailed and patient analysis, so that she would know what to do, so as not to be irritable - this little radish has a very irritable temper, if he doesn't understand it, he will rush into haste.

Fuyumi was slightly relieved, feeling that Hideji Kitahara's mind was indeed a little harder than her own, and she could really be called unruffled in the face of danger. If she was here alone, her claws would probably be numb by now, and she might be scared to death by frightening herself.

She couldn't help leaning into Kitahara Hideji's arms and whispered: "You're a nice person sometimes!" How am I?"

"It's also very good!"

Dongmei is slightly dissatisfied, it's so simple? She asked again softly: "What do you think is better about me? Good figure or pretty long?"

She wanted to divert her attention, so as not to think about it in her mind. Even if Kitahara Hideji praised her little PP, she would not be angry, but Kitahara Hideji raised her head and recalled for a moment, and said honestly: "I think you have a beautiful heart. .”

He thinks that Dongmei's biggest advantage is that she is very family-oriented, family is more important to her, and she loves her younger siblings very much, which he appreciates very much. As for the body and appearance, of course it’s okay, short is a little short, PP is pretty good-looking, looks good, very delicate, like a doll, but the real shining point lies in the willingness to simply pay for the family - the method is of course It's worth discussing. Beating and scolding is a bit of a headache, but the starting point is always good.

Based on his experience of living with Dongmei for a few months, living with Dongmei may not be in a good mood, but it is really relaxing and comfortable. This little radish goes around the house all day long, making friends and going out to play Don't think about things like this at all, just think about how to live a good life at home, which is also a wonderful thing.

Sometimes it’s really interesting to think that Tomomi will have a bunch of little carrots in the future and drive them around all day—she may not be a good wife, but she should be a good mother in the future.

Dongmei pursed her lips, feeling even more upset. She felt that apart from being a little shorter, she was still pretty perfect. Why did she become a beauty in heart when she got into this kid's mouth?

I have good academic performance, strong athletic ability, like small animals, in addition to not knowing how to cook, I can also be regarded as a housework expert, so I should be very popular!

But thinking about Hideji Kitahara's academic performance is better than his own, his athletic ability is stronger than his own, and he is very gentle with others in his daily life. Immediately, he couldn't lose his temper, so he could only ask aggrievedly, "Apart from the beauty of the soul, what else?"

I'm in a bad mood now, can you boast that I can die? This guy is always so annoying!

Kitahara Hideji felt that Little Luobotou didn't seem to have any special advantages other than the Gu family, but he was able to list fifteen major and three hundred and forty-five minor disadvantages. After thinking about it, he smiled and said, "You sing very well, too!"

"Singing?" Fuyumi never expected Kitahara Hideji to find out such an advantage of herself.

Hideji Kitahara recalled the time he heard it at Christmas not long ago, and said with a smile: "It's the song you sang last time, it feels very warm."

He went back and searched on the Internet, but he didn't hear the smell of Dongmei. It seems that only a soft heart can sing that kind of ballad - it's strange that the smell sung by Xiaoluotou turned out to be the impression he had heard before. The most profound thing is that this stuff has nothing to do with gentleness at all.

With nothing to do now, he couldn't help asking, "Can you sing it again?"

Fuyumi hesitated for a moment, she didn't think she had singing talent, and she suspected that Kitahara Hideji was trying to tease her, but she also felt that he was not such a boring person. She thought for a while, then crouched in his arms and hummed an unknown nursery rhyme softly.

Kitahara Hideji listened to two sentences and then her straight waist collapsed, and she sat there limply, her ears were full of soft singing with a slightly milky childlike voice. He couldn't help clapping his hands lightly, but Fuyumi felt that he was annoyed, it was just a random beating, and pressed his hand, while Kitahara Hideji was soft in his heart, thinking she was comforting himself, and quickly held back his hand her little hand.

Fuyumi's singing didn't stop, she scratched his palm with her backhand, Kitahara Hideji moved back slightly, but Fuyumi grabbed another finger.

Holding him, Dongmei felt peace in her heart, and the slow singing made her no longer nervous and worried.

The big hand slowly wrapped the small hand, Kitahara Hideji rested his chin on Fuyumi's head, narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling very comfortable and peaceful in his heart.