This thing about me becoming a girl

Feeling the struggle of Yuxiusuji Yihe in his arms, Longdounan of Yuxiuji also let go, and said in a gentle and joking way.

"Yihe has grown up, and now he knows how to be shy."

Hearing this, the cheeks of Yanxiusi Yihe, who was wiping away tears, blushed.

After the short-term panic when he saw Yanxiu Temple Dragon Dounan, at this time, Yanxiu Temple Yizuru had also calmed down.

The reason why I panicked just now was because I was afraid that someone would harm my father, but then I realized that those people had already promised me that they would not harm my father.

Thinking of this, she hurriedly asked.

"Father, why are you still in Tokyo, haven't you already left?"

Seeing his daughter's somewhat anxious appearance, Kanshuji Izuru smiled gently.

He touched the head of Yuxiusi Yihe, and said.

"You are here, how can I leave."

His eyes are full of doting, but there are many debts mixed in.

Immediately, the two sat on chairs, and Koshuji Izuru began to ask why his father hadn't left Tokyo before, and where he had been this year.

Long Dou Nan of Yanxiu Temple also explained patiently.

It turned out that a year ago, Yushuji Ryutoo could leave Tokyo, but he didn't choose to leave.

Listening to his father's words of running around in order to rescue himself from Yanxiu Temple for a year, Yanxiusi Yihe was both moved and flustered for a while.

After all, if my father didn't leave Tokyo, wouldn't all my actions be meaningless?And if those people find out that his father's heart is not right, wouldn't his father be in danger?

The more he wanted to rape Yihe, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help saying.

"Father, why don't you listen to me? I've already said it. I don't want to leave the Xixiu Temple..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Long Dou Nan from the temple.

His eyes are full of tenderness.

"Today is a dark day, so don't talk about it anymore."

Hearing this, Jixiu Siyi was stunned for a moment, always feeling that something was strange.

But she didn't pay attention to these, and was about to speak again.

And at this time, Long Dou Nan of the Jixiu Temple hugged her into his arms again.

"I've worked hard for you all this time, you must be very tired."

Hearing this sentence, thinking about the experience of this year, Ji Xiuji Yizuru's mind flickered, and the grievance resurfaced in his heart.

Likewise, she finally understood what was strange.

Has father ever been so gentle?In the memory of Yishuji Yizuru, there is no such thing.

Father is very silent. Although he is not strict with himself, he is definitely not spoiled. He has always been like this. Even if he loves him deeply, he has always hidden it in his heart and never showed it.

And why... he represented his love so passionately like today, as if he was a different person.

Reminiscent of the things Miss Kitajima put in her handbag, Kishuji Izuru suddenly understood.

After all, even though she and Long Dounan of Xixiu Temple are like normal father and daughter, they have never had a deep heart-to-heart communication, and there is a layer of obstacles, but also as a daughter, perhaps no one knows her father better than her.

Therefore, she also understood why her father was so abnormal today.

Her eyes were full of sadness.

Is this your decision...Father.

Thinking of this, Jixiu Temple Yihe didn't say much.

She let go of the subconscious embarrassment she felt when facing her parents' passionate love, and hugged her father, feeling the warmth.

At this moment, Long Dou Nan of the Jixiu Temple spoke.

"I remember that every year on the big dark day, I would cook some dishes to celebrate. It just so happens that there is a kitchen here, so are you hungry?"

Hearing this, Yan Xiuji Yizuru, who buried his face in his chest, nodded.

Immediately, he entered the kitchen, with Ryutou Nan as the chef, and Izuru as the helper. The two cooperated very tacitly, and it was obviously not the first time they had matched like this.

Kishuji Izuru also became very quiet, no longer flustered as before, and he didn't make such words as asking his father to leave Tokyo earlier.

The same is true for Long Dounan of the Jixiu Temple, as if both of them are cherishing this reunion and don't want to spoil it because of something.

Wearing an apron, the Ryutoo of Yushuji, who was wielding a shovel, was talking about the past.

For example, the things that happened when Izuru was young, such as when did I call my father for the first time, and how old would I be to wet the bed? In short, all of them are some precious memories belonging to Ryutonan, and they all revolve around with his daughter.

And I heard that Yanxiu Temple Yihe also listened patiently, and would feel a little embarrassed when hearing embarrassing things from time to time, which always made Yanxiu Temple Long Dounan laugh out loud.

But after laughing for a while, he sighed with regret.

"Perhaps.. it's really my way of education is wrong. You were actually very brave when you were young, Izuru, but I don't know when you have become a lot more shy. Although this is a good thing for a girl, But it always feels like... it's my fault.

Thinking about it now, in fact, I also made many mistakes. "

Jishuji Yizuru, who was washing vegetables, heard the words.

"It's nothing, in fact, I caused a lot of trouble for my father. Obviously my father was always tired, but I never worried about my father, let alone help you. If I could If you are better, maybe you can share your father's worries."

Hearing this, looking at his daughter's serious appearance, Long Dounan of Xixiu Temple suddenly stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and said with a smile.

"Yihe has really grown up!"

Seeing this, Jishuji Yizuru tilted his head and shook his hands from his hair.

"Father still has oil in his hand!"

Seeing his daughter's resentful look, Long Dounan of Xixiu Temple laughed even louder.

Soon, dinner was ready.

The two sat at the dining table, and you talked to me.

But in short, both of them seem to have a tacit understanding, and they never mentioned anything about their situation, and they are all homely words.

Not long after, dinner was over, and it was time for Yishuji Yizuru to go back.

After all, it is impossible for her to stay here for too long, and Xixiu Temple can allow her and Bei Daoya to come out, but it is absolutely impossible to let her leave for too long, worrying about other changes.

And at the last moment when they were about to leave, the two sat in front of the window.

I remember when they were young, their father and daughter often sat by the window like this, looking at the night sky.

And every time, Long Dounan of Yanxiu Temple would also use his little knowledge about astronomy to interpret the stories and coordinates of the stars for Yihe of Yanxiu Temple, although he often made mistakes.

At this time, the two of them looked at the night sky just like when they were children.

661. The Constellation Outside the Window

In the single-family villa, it is like a regular villa. There is a relatively small attic, which is not big, with a sloping decoration style. When looking up, there are large glass windows. You can directly see the endless sky, and you can also feel yourself. insignificant.

After the meal, the father and daughter of the temple came to the attic.

The two sat side by side under the huge glass inlaid on the roof, looking up at the night sky.

The attic did not turn on the lights. After all, in such a dark environment, it is possible to more intuitively capture the faint light and beauty from the night sky.

Sitting under the huge windows is like holding the huge night sky on your head.

It's just a pity that the sky is dark tonight and there are no stars to be seen.

Bits of snowflakes fell on the window, solidified and then melted, and Yushuji Yizuru said.

"By the way, father, you haven't said all this time, how could you be with Miss Bei Dao, and why would you ask her to invite me? Could it be that you have known each other before?"

Hearing this, Long Dou Nan of Xixiu Temple nodded and shook his head again.

"It can only be said that we got to know each other because of some things, but that was more than a year ago. I remember that she was still very ordinary at that time, just a little girl struggling in the vortex of fate. She couldn't even guarantee her own safety, she didn't expect that she would get to where she is today in just the blink of an eye."

Yushuji Yizuru nodded in agreement. What his father said was indeed the truth. After all, maybe no one would have thought that Miss Bei Dao would be in the position she is today.

And at random, Long Dou Nan of Xixiu Temple said again.

"However, although we are considered acquaintances, we have not had much communication with her. As for why we are here now, it is only because of a bet between her and Satohara Mu Wanhua."

Long Dou Nan of Jixiu Temple thought for a while, and then added an explanation.

"Probably like a game."

Immediately, he briefly explained the bet between Kitajima Crow and Satohara Mu Wanhua to Yuxiusuji Yizuru.

The words were concise, but not difficult to understand, so Kisuji Izuru also understood the status quo.

"It's Miss Kitajima who made a bet with that Uranaki, and the content of the bet is to guess whether father can leave Tokyo?"

Hearing this, Long Dou Nan of Xixiu Temple nodded.

"Is such that."

Jixiusi Yihe frowned, and had new doubts.

"But why does the bet between them involve father? Does father have any connection with this matter?"

Long Dou Nan of Yanxiu Temple shook his head.

"Who knows, all I know is that this bet was initiated by Li Yuanmu, other than that, what is the bet between the two parties, and what caused this bet, I have no idea.

The only thing that can be counted is contact, and probably only I once asked the two of them to take me out of Tokyo at the same time.

Maybe it's because of this, or maybe it's not. After all, big shots are like this. For them, the only value of people walking under their feet is to be dominated by them. The content of the appointment, and I just showed up. "

Hearing this, Yanxiusi Yihe fell silent.

After all, she understood the words of Long Dou Nan in Xixiu Temple, just like she was the same, but she was being manipulated like a marionette.

But it seems that Miss Bei Dao is betting that her father can leave Tokyo. After all, it is impossible to explain why Miss Bei Dao hid her father.

That's the best way to go.

Jixiusi Yihe let out a long sigh of relief.

But at this time, Long Dou Nan of Yanxiu Temple spoke again.

He propped his hands on the floor behind him, his body leaned back slightly, as if he was stretching, and his face was full of satisfaction.