My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Dongmei also noticed the half of her head at the entrance of the attic while she was struggling, and she became even more embarrassed, and directly shouted, "What are you doing in hiding?"

Xueli happily replied: "Let me see if my sister has finished the delivery, and I will give chocolates to the show after the delivery is over!"

Dongmei looked back at Kitahara Xiuji, guarding her younger sister. She had to maintain her elder sister's majesty and stop fighting, so she died and changed her chocolate heart. She shook her hand and said angrily: "Let go of me!"

Xiuji Kitahara followed his kindness this time and immediately let go, and Xueli also climbed up, curiously asking: "Xiuji, sister, what are you arguing about again?"

She was "queuing" below, but when Dong Mei suddenly yelled, she couldn't help but stretched her head up to observe the situation. The previous reason was not too clear.

Dongmi was still sulking, turned her head and didn't answer.

She knew that she was poor in craftsmanship and had no talent for drawing. She also bought a very expensive chocolate as a spare. But the first time she gave her birth, she didn’t want to send it to the store. She felt that there was always something missing. After struggling for a long time, she chose the one she made-she painted it herself, and she looked like her own, but she was recognized as a dog by the boy she liked, and no one would get angry if she changed it. !

And Kitahara Xiuji touched his nose and said helplessly: "I am not arguing, but I am apologizing. Your sister kindly made me chocolate, but I was wrong, I was wrong..."

He really didn't recognize that it was Dongmei's self-portrait. It was because Dongmei had no artistic elements and did not paint like it. He also lacked the ability to appreciate and recognized it as a dog. But if you say a thousand things and ten thousand, unintentional mistakes are also wrong. If you fail Dongmei's heart, you should admit your mistakes if you are wrong.

Xueli still looked confused, and looked at the chocolate in Kitahara Xiuji's hand - she was only two centimeters shorter than Kitahara Xiuji, which is very convenient - she glanced at it and nodded earnestly: "Xiuji, it is indeed You’re not right. The dog’s paintings are already very similar.

Dongmei was even more depressed when she heard the sound, her mouth was drawn into a slit, and the pear vortex on her cheek could hold at least two or two wines, and Xiujia Kitahara glanced silently at the snow-you don't add fuel to the fire. Do you have to let your sister beat me to be happy?

He didn’t dare to explain that this was Dongmei’s self-portrait, so he quickly installed the chocolate again, and Xueli turned to Dongmei again, and said seriously: “Sister, there is something wrong with you. You can’t be noisy when dealing with Xiuci, you have to come with Roukov... Sister, I will teach you!"

Dongmi looked up in surprise, and saw the snow in the snow lifted his head to the right as soon as he stretched out his hand, facing his eyes, looking at each other affectionately-her big eyes are so pure that Hideji Kitahara can even see herself in her pupils. The clear reflection of her, could not help but lose consciousness for a while.

The two of them looked at each other for a while, and Xueli turned her head and asked Dongmei: "Sister, have you learned it?"

Dongmei looked blank: "Learn... what to learn?"

Xueli explained patiently: "Sister, as long as you look at Xiuxi with affection, meet your eyes, and pass on your true feelings to him, then the two people can spark the spark of love and ignite the flame of love. The hair was out of control, the flames of **** were raging, raw rice cooked rice, salty sauce and stir-fried vegetables, and finally there was a bang..."

Dongmei jumped up and thumped her head with a "bang", and said angrily: "Where did you learn all these messes?! What kind of fire! Is this what a girl should say?"

Xueli held his head and said aggrieved: "Daddy taught it!"

"Impossible, did you learn from those friends outside?" Dongmei was very angry. She didn't like Xueli to get in touch with some bad thoughts outside.

"It's really what the old man taught!" Xueli emphasized a bit stubbornly, and then explained aggrievedly: "When the show came to our house for the first time for dinner, I suddenly wondered why my mother wanted to marry the old dad, so stupid. So I asked him, and that's what he said! He said that when he saw his mother that way, she fell in love with him, and will never leave and die! He can see the two of us at a glance!"

Dong Mei didn't get out of her anger, and said furiously: "You can also believe that he brags!"

She was really angry, and that foolish old man would dare to say anything after drinking. If she hadn't been in the hospital now, she would go downstairs to find him and start spraying!

"Then how to explain that my mother will marry her father, how nice is my mother!" Xueli was very aggrieved, and she asked Beiyuan Xiuji: "Xiuji, did you feel my heart just now?"

Hideji Kitahara scratched his face. Don't tell me, he did feel something in his heart just now... He was looked at by the snow just now, and his heart was really soft. He wanted to pet her, and wanted to go downstairs and cook some good dishes for her. ——That kind of taste in the eyes of the other party...It’s hard to say, it’s not easy to say, anyway, it’s a bit magical, and it really touches people’s hearts.

But he asked with some confusion: "Xueli, why do you want to like me?"

This is a question that he has always been thinking about, and Xueli always answers in a confused manner, so he wants to ask if he catches the opportunity, so that several times may be able to piece together the true heart of Xueli-where do I think? Let you entrust it for life?

Xueli touched his head, but also a little confused: "Should I like you?"

"Is there no reason?"

"No?" Xueli was not very good at using his brain, biting his fingers and replied: "You are a man my father admires, and my mother said when I was very young, if I met someone who didn't think I was a fool, He always loves me, and I don’t think I eat too much. The guy who is always willing to buy me delicious food, he sent me to his house for dinner and served him as his wife since he was a child... Now let’s see, isn’t that person you Well, show time!"

The more she said, the more certain she became, and finally nodded: "Daddy and mom like you, and I should like you too!"

Hideji Kitahara took a breath...Your mother was joking with you when she was a child, have you remembered it for so many years?

He is still unsure whether Xueli is greedy or really likes him, but Xueli doesn't care about the so-called "true heart". Anyway, she is going to eat with Kitahara Xiuji for the rest of her life, and she doesn't mind the twin sisters going to eat together— —She and Dong Mei do not distinguish each other — she just urged: "Sister, I think this method is really effective, you should try it soon!"

As soon as she stretched out her hand, she held Kitahara Hideji's head again, and turned directly to Dongmi, with a feeling of forcibly acting as a laner, and Kitahara Hideji was caught by her again without being wary. The mentally handicapped girlfriend is so skillful that she can't defend against a sneak attack-his liver hurts, but it is inconvenient to fight back. He can only look at Dongmei, and Dongmei and him stared at each other for less than half a second, and her face blushed. Suddenly turned his head and said angrily: "I don't try, I don't care that he likes me!"

Xueli let go with regret, and sighed: "Sister, you have to be clear about what you really want, so that you can be strong and become a real man! You always worry about how others will think. Would you laugh at you, this is not good... Sister, you must be as pure as a mirror in your heart and see your true self, so that you can cut the strongest sword and break everything!"

After a pause, she touched her head happily: "The old man said, he said that my sister's personality will not change, and she will not suffer from big setbacks. It is impossible to cut the strongest sword in this life, so my sister should change it earlier. Good-eat if you want, cut if you want to cut, do whatever you want, do whatever you want, don't care about mediocrity... you can cut it out when you see me, and you can see me if you cut it out, it seems like this!"

She was confused, but Kitahara Xiuji frowned.

I have deducted Xueli's nonsense, then this is a bit interesting! It's not only applicable to swordsmanship...Sword training first trains the mind, training mind first trains people, the little carrot head can't beat the snow since childhood, it's not just because of talent-the mind in the snow is comparable to the little carrot The head is much purer, and she doesn't care what others think of her at all, just thinking of the opposite of Xiaoluotou.

I cut me, not you-no matter how embarrassed my posture, whether you smile or not, I cut my strongest sword, it has nothing to do with you.

I want to take what I want in my heart, even if it is idiotic, stupid, stupid, mad, mentally retarded in the eyes of others...

Sometimes I have a good face, sometimes my heart is too careful and scrupulous, it seems that I have indeed lost the natural and magnanimous, fall behind, lose the spirit...

Just like I want to be with the little turnip head sisters, I definitely don’t want to choose one of the two, but after I have a preliminary plan, I sometimes still waver. From time to time, I worry about Xueli’s true intentions, and think about whether Dongmei will be possible from time to time. Agree...Thinking left and right, so that I can't help but lose my heart, can I make the strongest sword?

Not the strongest sword, can you cut happiness?

I've had this kind of "self-control" idea before, but I don't really understand Xueli's mental retardation...

Kitahara Xiuji was there thoughtful, and Xueli suddenly turned his head, and the neck bone made a crisp sound. Looking at him, he curiously asked: "Xiuji, do you want to fight with me?"

Kitahara Hideji looked at her, smiled and said, "Suddenly I thought about it a little bit!"

Xueli's face showed excitement, and the joints on her body began to creak, but she was immediately suppressed by Dongmei's slap: "I will have a test in a few days. What fight! Don't fight! If you want to give him chocolate, hurry up. Here, go to make up the lesson with me! Hurry up, it's over today in a few minutes!"

One thing was born with one thing, the fighting spirit on the snow disappeared, and he glanced at the alarm clock with low eyebrows, and quickly took out a small flat box from his arms, and handed it reluctantly after shaking his hands. After Kitahara Xiuji, he said with a strong face: "Xiuji, this is my destiny, please accept my heart!"

Hideji Kitahara hesitated for a while. I know that you love to wear a GI at home and don't have any pockets on your body. But you are caught in the middle of the rabbit...and then you can give it to me. Is this appropriate?

Dongmei glanced at him strangely: "What are you in a daze? It's only two minutes!"

Hideji Kitahara gave her a sideways glance. Aren't you wasting all your time? Are you rushing again now?

But he reacted immediately—why scrutinize too much, as Xueli said, if you want it, you should reach for it!

He received it directly, feeling the residual body temperature on the box, and felt that it was just like that. He couldn't help but smile and said seriously: "I accept it, thank you, Xueli."

Accept this piece of heart!

His mind was fierce, but Xueli looked at the box in his hand and swallowed slightly: "Xiuci, you...you can eat it, I won't eat it."

Kitahara was taken aback for a moment, looked at the box, and then at her-what does this mean? Are you trying to engage in situationalism, give it to me first, and then let me eat it for you?

And Dongmei also looked at the box and asked strangely: "Why is it so small? Didn't Haruna mean that you got a 500g chocolate plate? There are also a lot of cocoa powder, butter, fruit candy, butter, butter, rice clothing... I also approved you for 5000 yen to buy Giri chocolate~www.readwn.com~ Even if the money is not enough, some materials are used to make the Giri, shouldn’t we have this left?"

After asking, she looked at Xueli with Xiuji Kitahara, and she stayed in Xueli for a while, touching her head and laughing: "I have failed many times, I'm such an idiot!"

Come on, don't ask, this stuff is at least half-eaten while making it! Dongmei squeezed her fat **** in the snow, and left with her: "Okay, go to study, weigh tomorrow, if you dare to get fatter..."

The two of them left, and at this moment the alarm clock "didi" rang. The first Valentine's Day of Hideji Kitahara's two lives was officially over, and he squeezed the box. It seemed that it was not 100 grams, but he felt that it was too high. alright!

Xueli never give away food easily. Today I invested a month’s White Valentine’s Day, and the chocolate pill I gave was only about 5 grams. This is almost 20 times the serving size. It can be said to be affectionate. , Lives up to the name of her boyfriend.

He opened the box again and looked at the hand-made chocolates in it as if he had just been beaten up. The posture was quite magical, with a brutalist style... it was not as good as the dog head given by the little carrot head!

He took a bite, and suddenly remembered something-it broke, neither of his two girlfriends can enter the kitchen, and the chocolates are made into this bird-like shape. After marrying them, wouldn't he have to cook for a lifetime? ?

The planned gentle harbor is gone?

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