My girlfriend is Ying Lili

Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head decisively.

What Yinzi said is not an ordinary sitting on the floor, but a seat dedicated to Japan for apology. Japan is a country that values ​​the etiquette of interacting with people. Nodding and smiling is only the most basic etiquette, and then bowing. The degree of bowing represents the degree of respect, and finally It's the place where you sit, usually used to express the deepest apology or sincerely ask for forgiveness.

Tuxiazu is not only very common in animation, but also very common in reality. For example, when taking a tram and sage classmates on Twitter, I saw the president of a company leading the key members of the company to apologize to consumers due to product problems. There is no insult or contempt.

In the memory, his predecessor had used the soil to apologize without any rigor, but Hashima Kiyosuke could not accept this method. Walking the bird in public was his own pot, and it was no problem to beat or scold him.

Yin Zi raised the folding fan in his hand.

"Snapped!"

Kiyosuke Hashima went empty-handed.

"Ok?"

Yinzi opened his eyes wide, and was successfully caught by Hashima Kiyosuke while in the bathroom, but now he was caught again. Could it be that he won't be able to hit him again?

Not happy if you didn't beat it successfully.

"Again."

"Okay." Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and returned the folding fan to the silver. "Then do it again."

Yin Zi raised his right hand and quickly knocked it down.

"Ding."

Empty hand to hand to hand +2.

Don't do it once and try again, Yinzi is not a character to give up easily, and then "ding, ding, ding", finally successfully hit Hashima Kiyosuke.

Kiyosuke Hashima smiled, but it didn't hurt at all, it was like a tickling. "Hit it again?"

Yinzi snorted, and Xiaojiao gave Kiyosuke Hashima a white look. It was clear that you were deliberately releasing the water. Don't think you can't tell.

"Don't play anymore." Yinzi folded her hands in her chest, and did not mention the bathroom shower. "Would you like to go to the restaurant to work tonight?"

Hashima Kiyosuke shook his head: "The royalties have been sent down, so I quit my part-time job at the restaurant."

Yinzi looked over: "How does it feel to work?"

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while, and said with a smile: "I feel pretty good, although I am a little tired, but I can hone my will, exercise my body, and I can meet many people and learn a lot of useful knowledge."

"Eh?"

Yinzi was surprised. She wanted to hear Hashima Kiyosuke complain that she was too tired to work, and then complained that "photographing is poor for three generations, and the hands are ruined for a lifetime." , The figure at home obviously couldn't let go of it, the new one was still buying and buying... As a result, Kiyosuke Hashima spoke something completely different from what she thought.

(I feel... I have become a lot more mature.)

Seeing Ginko's stunned look, Hashima Kiyosuke smiled: "What's the matter?"

"It's nothing." Yinzi turned his face away, "It's just right to quit my part-time job and go to the award meeting with me to participate in the competition at night."

Kiyosuke Hashima twitched the corners of his mouth slightly, "Can you not go?"

Yin raised his eyebrows: "What do you think?"

"..."

The professional shogi player’s bowl of rice is not delicious. The mentality when playing on the spot, the daily practice of playing games, and the courage to give up a fight at critical moments are indispensable.

Kiyosuke Hashima knows that he can only be regarded as an amateur shogi enthusiast, and did not intend to eat the rice of a professional chess player, but it is useless to say that. After successfully entering the stage last week, Yinzi seems to feel that Kiyosuke Hashima suddenly learned something , No longer the rotten wood that cannot be carved like before. Although there is no expression on his face, he is obviously happy and caring. Although people have not visited the door this week, the usual contact and supervision have never been less.

In that case, go to the reward and try again.

Of course, Hashima Kiyosuke will not do such a bad thing as deliberately losing chess. He is serious about playing chess with others. Losing is an explanation for silver. If he can win... it is naturally better, a little bit of victory. If you don’t have any heart, it is better to go home and sell sweet potatoes.

Play chess seriously, don't be perfunctory, and pay off, it's that simple.

...

It was four thirty in the afternoon.

"Okay, let's stop here today." Kiyosuke Hashima said while packing up his shogi. "Wait later to eat out, and then go to the award meeting?"

Yin Zi unfolded the folding fan, turned his face away and said, "I think the green pepper from last time is good."

Hey, why do you all like to eat green peppers stuffed with meat? Or, the green peppers in the past are ugly, but the food must be reversed. On the contrary, it highlights the deliciousness of green peppers and meat!

Kiyosuke Hashima answered, "Then we go to the supermarket to buy some ingredients and make dinner by ourselves."

"Ok."

Going to the supermarket with Yinzi to buy the ingredients and returning to the apartment, Hashima Kiyosuke had planned to do it alone. Yinzi had already taken out his apron and put it on, obviously he was ready to help.

"Wash the green pepper." In this case, Kiyosuke Hashima would not be polite, and said while mixing the sauce, "Then cook the rice."

"Ok."

"You don't need to cook too much rice, you can't finish it."

Yinzi looked disgusted: "You don't need to say."

Cooperating with each other to make dinner, watching the ingredients become dishes under your hands, is actually quite a fulfilling thing.

"I'm gonna start now!"

After talking about the custom declaration before the meal, Kiyosuke Hashima and Ginko began to eat.

Probably I really like the dish of stuffed meat with green peppers. Yinzi eats faster than usual. At first glance, it looks like a small hamster knocking melon seeds, unexpectedly very cute.

"What are you looking at?" Yinzi turned his eyes and tilted his head to look over.

Kiyosuke Hashima reminded: "There is a grain of rice sticking to my mouth."

"Well?"

Kiyosuke Hashima thought that after the reminder, Yinzi would raise his hand to wipe off the rice grains, but he was so wrong!

When people are enjoying food, their brain will be slower than usual, and silver is no exception. After hearing the reminder of rice grains on the mouth, he did not raise his hand, but subconsciously stretched out the pink tongue and gently licked it. ...

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima was shocked.

Slipping your head and licking the corners of your lips is simply a foul!Return the frosty Naniwa Snow White!

After licking the corners of her lips, Yinzi realized what she had done, and a delicate blush soon appeared on her small face. Her teeth bit her lips and raised her feet and kicked them under the table.

"boom!"

"what……"

The first sound was the collision of the toes and the corner of the table, and the second sound was the painful hum of silver.

"What's the matter?" Hashima Kiyosuke raised his eyebrows.

Yinzi opened his eyes wide, put down the dishes and chopsticks silently, clear tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

Kiyosuke Hashima thought for a while, "You kicked it?"

"Kicked, kicked toe..."

Yinzi bit her pink lips and leaned on the table, her petite body trembling slightly.

"..."

Obviously, I wanted to kick me, but I accidentally kicked the leg on the table. Your luck is too bad, right!

Hashima Kiyosuke sighed, picked up a chair and sat next to Ginko, "Let me take a look."

Chapter 165: Feeding the Tiger with the Old Name (Second)

Kiyosuke Hashima sat next to Ginko and put his feet on his lap.

"pain."

Now that I know it hurts, I just need to eat well. Who made you suddenly want to kick someone!

"Hold it up." Hashima Kiyosuke reached out and hooked the silver black knee-high socks.

Yin Zi, who was still lying on the table, immediately raised his head and looked over with wide eyes.

Hey, what are your vigilant eyes, how can you do strange things to you at this time!If you really want to do it, do it when you come out of the shower before!

"Check if your fingernails are injured." Kiyosuke Hashima explained, "Some people accidentally kicked things and kicked them off."

"..."

Yinzi's face turned pale, biting his lip and stopped speaking.

Facts have proved that girls’ stockings and boys’ stockings have a completely different feel. They have a silky milky touch to the touch. In the end, the stockings even popped into the palm of the hand with a pop.

Kiyosuke Hashima checked carefully, and then softly comforted: "Don't worry, there is nothing, it won't hurt after a while."

After all, it’s not really kicking, and I’m wearing slippers. I really want to kick over the toenails. I can’t stop my tears now!

Yinzi put his chin on his arm, turned his head and looked over, "I obviously didn't use force, but it hurts."

"Because ten fingers connect to the heart."

"The human body is connected to the heart everywhere."

"..."

Kiyosuke Hashima helped with massage and rubbing to relieve the pain, while using words to divert Silver’s attention: "Do you know what are the ten most painful pains in daily life?"

"I don't know, but I must have kicked my toes." Yin Zi bit her pink lips and frowned her slender eyebrows. He obviously hadn't been relieved from the pain. At this moment, he said, "There is nothing in the world like kicking. The toe still hurts. If it does, it’s a little toe kick."

There is a Japanese proverb, "Little toes are always accidentally kicked into the closet", because many people wear slippers or go barefoot at home. The chance of kicking toes is far higher than in other countries.

"Not only there, but also the number one." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded. "A poll was launched on Twitter to select the heartbreaking moments in daily life. The first is to kick the toe, and the second is Oral ulcers, the third is the bite on the tongue, and then the paper cuts the fingers, the shoes are worn out, and the elbows are mixed in..."

"Why is it weird?" Yin Zi frowned, "Isn't it counted when I hit my elbow?"

Kiyomizu Hashima was expressionless: "It's just numb when I hit my elbow. The one selected here is pain."

"..."

In fact, there is a reason for the pain when kicking the toe. It is not a "ten fingers connected to the heart", but because the fingers and toes are packed with nerve endings. If you use football to compare, there are only two or three opponents injured in ordinary places. The player, and the toe injury, is the defensive side side by side to form a free throw wall, a lot of nerve endings are transmitting signals to the brain, naturally it is terrible pain.

After talking for a while, Kiyosuke Hashima felt it was almost done, and asked softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Yinzi bit her pink lips, and the blushing filled her cheeks again, turning her face away and whispered, "It's better."

"That's good."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded, and was about to speak, when a knock on the door suddenly sounded.

"You go and open the door." Yin Zi took advantage of the situation and retracted his feet. Although the massage felt good, it was also ashamed.

"Ok."

Kiyosuke Hashima responded and walked over to open the door. Outside the door was a red-haired, weak woman with her hands pinching the corner of her clothes.

"Ebina?"

"Student, good afternoon, senior." Ename was a little nervous, blushing before speaking, "I'm asking senior if he can go to the restaurant to work..."

Kiyosuke Hashima said silently, "I quit my part-time job yesterday, did you forget?"

"Huh eh?" Ebin was taken aback, remembering that Hashima Kiyosuke had quit his part-time job last night, and water vapor came out of his head quickly, and he bowed and apologized, "Sorry, senior! I accidentally fell asleep while doing homework in the afternoon. No, forget the senior..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Ebina widened his eyes and looked into the room from Hashima Kiyosuke's side.

The girl with short silver hair knows Ebina, it doesn't matter... The important thing is why the little girl has messy hair, flushed face, and tears in her eyes!

Eilao Ming glanced around, and saw the stockings left aside and the rumpled skirt.

The little girl with short silver hair and Ebina glanced at each other, looked away with some guilty conscience, and then reached out to cover the skirt...

Ebina.

Although she has not read the book, let alone Li/Fan, she instinctively feels that the scene before her is terrible.

(I remember the senior said that Yinzi is only fourteen years old this year...)

(When I was fourteen years old, it seemed, seemed to be in the first grade of middle school, right?)

(Gosh! How can seniors do that to middle school students?)

(Yes, will go to jail!)

"Ebina?" Hashima Kiyosuke reminded, "Don't keep bowing, get up."