My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

The wind outside Chunwei's house was so fierce that the signboards rattled.

The strong wind came by pinching the watch, and it arrived on time at 7 o'clock in the evening. It was the prime time of the day, which directly reduced the number of customers in Chunwei House by 70%. Diners began to head home one after another. As a result, before nine o'clock in the evening, there were no guests in Chunwei's room.

Hideji Kitahara rubbed his sore eyes, his complexion was not very good, while Fukuzawa Fuyumi was sitting in the corner of the lobby to reconcile accounts, tightly pursing his small mouth, there was a round red mark on his small face, which was ridiculous besides Look gloomy.

Kitahara Hideji's complexion is not because the business is so bad today, it has nothing to do with him, but because Fuyumi's little carrot head is a psycho!

He has been working in Chunwei House for ten days, and he feels that the relationship with Dongmei has eased, but today he is more kind, thinking that it is related to Xueli's future, and after all, it is fate for everyone to meet each other, and help the staff out. You should come up with an idea. I never expected that little radish head of Fuyumi to be so vicious and sneak attack him when he was defenseless.

This is crazy, right? It's not that it can't be explained, it's an absolute neuropathy!

At that time, he was forked to tears. Of course, he was not polite, and pressed Dongmei's head on the rice bowl, making her face have an extremely intimate contact with the edge of the rice bowl-now she looks worse than him, with the perfectly round mark on her face It hasn't gone away yet!

Little Luobotou may be used to domineering at home, but he is not used to her idiots - he doesn't owe Luobotou anything, does he have to give in to her if she is a girl?

He tidied up the kitchen counter, and glanced at Dongmei, who was also looking at him, met his gaze and felt guilty for a moment, but immediately stared back with a dark face, not to be outdone at all.

The two sides stared at each other for a moment, then looked away almost at the same time. Hideji Kitahara returned the pots, pans and pans to their respective places and arranged them neatly—the shopkeeper and chef Fukuzawa Naotaka had already gone back to rest because he had no customers, and he was the assistant cook for all these tasks—while he was doing While looking at it, he thought to himself: "Although it's quite comfortable to work here, you can gain experience, and the boss treats me well, but this little carrot is too bastard, I really can't get along with it."

The expression on his face was ugly when he was thinking about the matter, which made Chuncai, who was helping him by his side and observing secretly, sigh inwardly—she had witnessed the whole process before dinner today, and in all fairness, she felt that the eldest sister was wrong!

People are kind enough to help, why do you poke their eyes if you have nothing to do?

She wiped her hands with her apron, walked out of the kitchen towards Dongmei, stretched out her hand to gently pull her, and suggested in a low voice: "Big sister, go and apologize to him!"

Dongmei glanced at Kitahara Hideji, held back for a long time, and said in a muffled voice: "I'm not wrong, why should I apologize to him! I won't go!"

"Sister!"

"No!"

Haruna looked at Dongmei's anger, calmed down, and persuaded patiently: "Elder sister, you blamed him for not being able to go to school for free... It's not good in itself, and what happened today is even more extreme. Sister, please go and apologize!"

She said it very tactfully, because she knew that her sister had always been soft-hearted. To be honest, she didn't think Fuyumi was right at first, especially after knowing what kind of person Hideji Kitahara was. I think it's wrong, but I can't help it. This is the elder sister she respected since she was a child. In a sense, she can be regarded as both a sister and a mother. Let alone fighting, even if she kills someone and sets fire to her She hid herself and even went to jail for the crime of covering up.

Maybe there are some wrong views, but she would rather be a person with wrong views and help her sister - of course, she still needs to be persuaded, and she can't really just watch her sister do stupid things.

Just like now, she feels that Hideji Kitahara didn't care about her elder sister's unreasonable troubles at school.

"Why didn't he apologize to me first? Look, he beat me up!" Dongmei is not completely unreasonable, she knows that her sister is right, but she never bows her head first - if Kitahara Hideji bows her head first, she can consider it Apologize for a mistake——she pouted her mouth very unhappy, pointed to a circle of red marks on her face, and insisted: "You didn't see how ruthless he is, I almost suffocated to death in the rice!"

Haruna had nothing to say for a while, and you were not too polite, you stretched out your legs and kicked others even though your face was pressed into the rice bowl, although most of the kicks were on the second sister.

She didn't dare to think about the scene at that time, the picture was so beautiful that her chest felt tight when she thought about it—the eldest sister and Bei Yuan were fighting at the table, not only almost overturned the table, but also pressed the second sister so that she screamed, The papaya is flattened, it is simply a daily version of the living King of Hades fighting the little ghosts and suffering.

She was silent for a while, then sighed softly, ready to find the root cause, and asked patiently: "Sister, why did you go for his eyes? He didn't do anything at that time?"

Dongmei stopped talking, and scratched randomly on the ledger with the pen in her hand. Haruna waited for a long time, and asked patiently again: "What is it for, big sister?"

Haruna was the only one in the family who was able to talk to Dongmei. After hesitating for a long time, Dongmei said unhappily: "I don't know. At that time, I suddenly found out that I was too close to him, so I was very angry, and I didn't even think about it. His eyes were closed, and he didn't react until he finished..."

"Of course you guys get together when you're looking at something!" Haruna was even more puzzled.

Dongmei suddenly became irritable again, the pen in her hand scratched the ledger completely, and said aggrievedly: "I'm just very angry, there's no reason!"

Haruna thought for a moment, then asked cautiously, "Sister, is it because you have never been so close to a boy of the same age?"

Dongmei was stunned, and after feeling guilty for a moment, she immediately retorted forcefully: "How is that possible? You don't know how popular I am in school. There are a lot of boys around me, and they come to me every day, and they can't be driven away." ——I hated him already, but I hated him even more when I looked at him closely, so I was very angry! Yes, that's the reason!"

After she finished speaking, she believed it herself, looked at Hideji Kitahara bitterly, touched the painful marks on her face, and said angrily: "This guy hit me again, I will keep this account for him, sooner or later there will be a day of settlement !"

Haruna saw that she spoke so firmly, and couldn't think of any reason, and fell into deep confusion—isn't it because the elder sister was too shy? Why? Is it true that they are naturally at odds with each other? Is that the kind of person who is destined to fight as long as they are together?

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Kitahara Hideji tidied up the kitchen, took a step back and took a look, and found that the pots were all pots and pans, shiny and neat, and his depressed mood was relieved a little. He glanced at the lobby and found that the two sisters Fuyumi and Haruna were muttering together. He felt a little tense, but immediately laughed at himself - they were ready to quit, even if they wanted to plot, there was no chance, so don't be nervous.

Haruna is a reasonable child, but she can't stop her from respecting Dongmei's elder sister too much. The so-called upright beam is not upright, and the lower beam is crooked, and sometimes she can only play around with her sister. It's a pity for this good boy.

While thinking, Kitahara Hideji straightened his clothes and washed his hands, then turned into the corridor through the small door next to the kitchen, and met Yukiri head-on. Xueli was wearing a snow-white Taoist uniform, dragging a wooden knife in his hand, his hair was a little sweaty and curled against his forehead, and there were two blushes on his face, obviously just finished exercising - he didn't dare to look more, Xueli was wearing 80% of Dao clothes are not wearing underwear,

Yuri wanted to go upstairs from here. The living rooms of the sisters were all on the second floor. When they saw Kitahara Hideji, they greeted happily: "Hey, why are you going?"

Kitahara Hideji tried his best to stagger his eyes in line with the principle of no evil, and said with a smile: "I have something to see your father, your father...your father." After he finished speaking, he paused, and then asked apologetically: " I'm sorry, I hurt you a few times before, are you okay?"

Xue Lipi was very solid, she didn't take it seriously at all, and said with a cheerful smile: "Look at me, I'm fat and strong, of course I'm fine." But after laughing, she became worried again, slightly flattened her mouth and said in distress: "But you Can you stop fighting with my sister, you are my friend, she is my sister, I don't know who to help when you fight."

Hideji Kitahara was stunned, are we already friends? We are at best acquaintances, right?

After being stunned for a moment, he said helplessly: "I don't want to argue with her, it's your sister..."

The rare one in Xueli also nodded silently, with a look of being deeply hurt, and after a while, he patted him hard on the shoulder and sighed: "Although I don't know why you guys fought, I can guess that it was because of me. Right? You guys got into a dispute because I wanted to join the club. My sister was unreasonable and forced me to do some boring things, and you wanted to help me, so the fight ended. My sister probably started it first. Alas, I have made a note of this favor, next time you want to fight with someone, except my sister, next time you want to fight with someone else, remember to call me, I will definitely stick a knife in your ribs for you, and I will never change until death."

After she finished speaking, she patted Hideji Kitahara on the shoulder twice, sighed, shook her head and dragged the knife to go upstairs to take a bath, with a sad face full of dilemmas.

Kitahara Hideji watched her go upstairs feeling weak and didn't even say goodbye - why do you feel so good about yourself? Why! In the end is why! I'm not fighting for you!

Kitahara Hideji watched her leave speechlessly, and rubbed his shoulders desperately - half of his body was paralyzed by this monster's patting, this strange girl! I also thought about whether I should give her an idiom dictionary as a gift before I left - listening to her talk hurts my head, and I am so scared.

Does she really understand what it means to have a knife in both sides? Don't understand it as stabbing your "friend" twice, that would be a tragedy.

After staying in place for a while, he walked to the door of Fukuzawa Naotaka's study room, knocked on the door politely, only to hear Fukuzawa Naotaka's gentle voice from inside the door, "Please come in, Kitahara-kun."

Hideji Kitahara was slightly surprised, opened the door and went in, only to see Fukuzawa Naotaka reclining on the tatami mat drinking, on the table in front of him was a plate of boiled beans in salt water, which looked like an appetizer, quite shabby.

"Is there a guest?" Fukuzawa Naotaka asked casually after getting up with some difficulty.

Hideji Kitahara shook his head and said, "No, it seems to be raining outside, and there probably won't be any guests today."

After hearing what he said, Fukuzawa Naotaka took advantage of the situation and changed to cross-legged, pointed to the other side of the table, and said with a gentle smile, "That's why I have something to do. Please sit down, Kitahara-kun."

"Thank you!" Kitahara Hideji sat across from the table, and Fukuzawa Naotaka picked up the flagon and poured him wine, and said with a smile: "Have a drink, glass wine, it is rare nowadays. Alas, I have always wanted to be with you." You don't have time to chat, and now is just right, I guess if you don't chat, there will be no chance."

Hideji Kitahara hesitated for a moment and was about to decline, but Fukuzawa Naotaka seemed to know what he was thinking, and said in advance: "This is dirty wine. In the legal sense, it is a matter of whether it is considered alcohol or not. It doesn't have a degree. A drink is fine." Make it a drink, save me moving my old arms and legs to help you make tea."

After all, he was about to be the former boss, and Hideji Kitahara didn't refuse any more, he gently held the flat black pottery wine bowl and watched the light green wine slowly fill up, and said politely: "Then have a drink, thank you, Mr. Fukuzawa. "

"I should thank you for being patient and not fussing with my daughter."

Kitahara Hideji was slightly embarrassed, even if it was the little luotou who struck first, he was not polite after all, and directly beat the little luotou like a clown in a circus - it was reasonable, but the other party's father was so polite, he always I feel that I have also lost a three-point man's bearing.

But he didn't want to apologize either, it was Xiaoluotou's own fault, he just changed the topic to a lighter one, and asked curiously: "By the way, how did Mr. Fukuzawa know it was me just now?"

It is unlikely that you will hear footsteps through the door...

Fukuzawa Naotaka looked up at him, reflecting the light, his sallow and sallow face still looked extremely unhealthy, but a thin sword light flashed in his eyes.

Kitahara Hideji only heard him say softly: "Because I am a swordsman, Kitahara-kun."

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