My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"..."

Kiyotaki's cinnamon powder opened his lips slightly, and Hashima Kiyosuke pulled him up and ran in the evening breeze.

I was a little nervous at first, but I soon relaxed, and there was even a strange stimulus in my heart-from childhood to most of them, gentle and good girls, this kind of stimulating behavior is really quite rare.

All the way back to the old house of Kiyotaki's family, Kiyotaki Guixiang struggled lightly.

"Sorry, Katsura sister." Hashima Kiyosuke hurriedly let go.

"It's just holding hands. What does it matter?" Qingtaki Guixiang raised his hand to hold the Qingsi beside her ear, and said nonchalantly, "I took you to a bath when I was young... Okay, let's go in."

There is no need to say anything about the next thing. After taking a shower one by one, it is an essential shogi practice.

It was eleven o'clock in a blink of an eye.

Kiyosuke Hashima walked into the room and was ready to sleep on the tatami.

After just lying down for a while, he suddenly felt a foot step on his chest: "Get up, talk about life--"

Chapter 875

"Life negotiation?"

Kiyosuke Hashima held Ginko's feet speechlessly.

Fortunately, I haven't fallen asleep yet, or if you suddenly come here with such a kick, it is not life negotiation, but physical punishment education!

Kiyosuke Hashima rubbed his face to dissipate sleepiness, and sat up, "What do you want to talk about at so late?"

Silver whispered:

"It's sister Guixiang..."

Kiyosuke Hashima's heart jumped, suddenly a little guilty.

Was discovered?

No, I just ran back holding Guixiang's hand, even if it was discovered, it didn't matter.

Could it be that the old man who was walking discovered the true identity of sister Guixiang, and then told the old man that your daughter was bullied in the park?

The only runners are you and Sister Guixiang. It's clear who was bullied!

If you really knew that she had hit sister Guixiang's ass, Yinzi would definitely not be as pleasant as she is now.

"What are you in a daze?"

Yinzi hugged her hands on her chest and came over with dissatisfaction.

"I was a little sleepy just now..." Kiyosuke Hashima put away his cranky thoughts, and took a breath. "What did you just say?"

"It's sister Guixiang's birthday." Yinzi squinted her eyes, and the folding fan in her hand creaked, "You shouldn't forget it?"

"I didn't forget."

"Then what do you say?"

Yin Zi squeezed his waist with his right hand and squeezed the folding fan, as if the teacher in an ancient private school, as long as Hashima Kiyosuke could not answer, the pointer in his hand would fall.

"Sister Katsura's birthday is November 9th." Kiyosuke Hashima has a good memory, and he remembered a special anniversary such as his birthday. "Your birthday is..."

Yinzi's face turned red: "My birthday is not important."

"Then I forgot?"

"Snapped!"

The folding fan knocked directly over, and the silver eyebrows were erected, revealing two rows of fine silver teeth: "Forget about it and try it."

"..."

No way, Japanese girls love to give meaning to all kinds of days. Many girls watch TV in the morning-of course, it is not about current affairs news, but fortune divination. Yes, constellation divination in Japan is not a feudal superstition, but a superstition. For things that are popular with girls, every day there are special programs and hosts for divination of today's fortune. Even the aloof saint students often watch divination programs.

"Sister Katsura's birthday is one month away?" Kiyosuke Hashima said silently, "Is it early to prepare now?"

"Be prepared early." Yinzi sat down on the tatami, and soon a pleasant fragrance appeared in the air. "It's better to be busy on your birthday."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly, it is indeed a good habit to be prepared.

"Sister Guixiang was always smiling for her birthday last year." Yinzi pulled down her pajamas, "I can finally celebrate this year."

Kiyotaki Guixiang celebrated his 25th birthday last year, and the latest time to join the Women’s Stream Association is 26. There is only one year left. The day of joining is far away. It is conceivable that Kiyotaki Guixiang celebrated his birthday last year. How sad and hesitating in my heart at that time.

Now that she has been promoted to a female chess player and solved the happy knot, this year's birthday will finally no longer need to force a smile.

"How do you want to help sister Guixiang celebrate?"

"do not know."

Yinzi said confidently, "Of course this matter is left to you."

"..."

"Okay, leave it to me." Kiyosuke Hashima rubbed his eyebrows. It was already past 11 o'clock in the evening, and he was still a little sleepy, "Go back to sleep."

"How can I go if you don't let go?"

"Ok?"

Only then did Kiyosuke Hashima realized that he had been holding silver feet all the time, and the delicate and silky touch was quite comfortable, and he did not let go.

"Go back." Kiyosuke Hashima let go.

"……metamorphosis."

Yin Zi retracted his right foot and hummed softly.

"Besides I'm angry."

Kiyosuke Hashima raised his face, obviously you stepped on it first, otherwise who would play with your feet for no reason!

"What did you say?" Yinzi was taken aback, and quickly reacted, holding the folding fan, and then wanted to knock someone.

"Snapped."

Kiyosuke Hashima grabbed the folding fan in his hand, and pressed his face toward the silver.

The light had been turned off before, and the silver had not turned it on. At this moment, only the dim light flowing in from the window was in the room.Not really.

However, as the distance narrowed, Yinzi still clearly saw the meaning of'threat' in the eyes of Hashima Kiyosuke-he would bully you if he didn't leave!

Yinzi held his breath slightly, flushing on his white jade face soon, and his long eyelashes trembling lightly, obviously panicking.

Do you know that you are scared?

Then go back to bed, it's already 11:30, and I have to get up tomorrow morning to make breakfast!

and many more!

You don’t go back to sleep honestly and suddenly close your eyes.

Seeing the silver eyelashes trembling and finally falling down, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly fell into a dilemma.

If you stop now and say something to amuse you, you might not be able to see the sun tomorrow, right?

After hesitating for a while, Kiyosuke Hashima lowered his head and kissed the silver lips gently. He was planning to kiss and it would be over, but it was a pity that some things couldn't stop at all.

One minute later.

Kiyosuke Hashima let go of the girl who was almost out of breath, and whispered, "Go back to sleep."

The silver finally became honest this time, his face flushed, and his feet were dizzy. Only the curse was unequivocal: "Indecent!"

"..."

No words for a night.

The next day is still time for shogi practice.

Kosuke Kiyotaki has retired, and now he plays beautiful girl card drawing games every day, but Guixiang Kiyotaki still has to go to work.

The weekend just passed by.

On Sunday evening, Kiyosuke Hashima finished his training and returned to the apartment by train.

As soon as I stepped off the tram, a cold wind whizzed in and left wantonly, making people truly feel that the hot summer has passed away quietly. Several young girls who stepped off the tram panicked their skirts and uttered a low, knowing smile. call.

Hashima Kiyosuke had just walked a few steps, suddenly a clear and crisp shout came from behind.

"Pervert senior?"

Turning his head and looking around, a familiar girl with a red jacket and jeans, a beret on her head and a pair of Zorro glasses on her face came into view.

"Little buried?"

In other words, the game master UMR, this dress is exactly the same as the earthy dressing of the house pear book, all for the purpose of covering people's eyes.

"I'm playing games with Silfen in the arcade in the afternoon." Xiao Qian raised the doll in Yang's hand, "This is the doll I grabbed back."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked down and said silently, "Is there too many dolls?"

"Hmph." Xiao Mai raised his chin and hummed triumphantly, "I am the legendary god, and I can catch the baby."

Kiyosuke Hashima vomited, "The store will collapse, right?"

"It's not that exaggerated." Xiao Mai came over, "I won't keep grabbing a store, and I will definitely change my taste... What do seniors do?"

"Shogi practice."

"My brother really likes to play shogi, how about someday you..."

Xiao Qian was halfway through, and hurriedly stopped. Because of several accidents, his brother always suspected that he and the satyr senior were unclear, and he should keep a distance and not let them meet.

"No problem." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded and agreed.

"Would you like to agree so quickly!" Xiao Qian couldn't help but complain. "The senior is now a professional chess player. Playing shogi with his brother is clearly bullying!"

"Go, go." The hamster pushed Hashima Kiyosuke's arm, "A typhoon is coming!"

September and October are the typhoon seasons in Japan. Hashima Kiyosuke had never experienced a typhoon in his life. He was very interested in the first typhoon in his life. Later, I discovered that it was mainly wind and rain. Typhoons and earthquakes are different. You can predict in advance. , The Meteorological Bureau will give advance reminders on the mobile phone every time, but it has not encountered any trouble.

"The wind is so strong." Xiaomei shouted loudly against the typhoon, "I heard that this typhoon is a super typhoon..."

Before he finished speaking, the hamster's hat on his head was suddenly blown up by the wind, and it rolled and flew out. The blond hair hidden under the hat suddenly fluttered.

"Ah, my hat!"

Fortunately, there was a wall next to the two of them. The hat was blocked by the wall and did not roll up into the sky. Kiyosuke Hashima quickly picked it up before the hat rolled away.

"The wind is so strong, you can't wear a hat." Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Xiaobui, this fool's blond hair can't help dancing in the wind, but it's not good at all in reality, but it feels like a monster, "You Tie up your hair."

"Help me get it."

Xiao Mu unceremoniously handed over a bunch of dolls, and then he did not know where he took out a rubber band. The girls seemed to carry this kind of stuff with them, and quickly tied their hair into a neat ponytail. The costume of the game master looks quite brave.

"... Satyr-senpai, what do you see me doing?"

Kiyosuke Hashima retracted his gaze: "This is the first time I see you ponytail, it feels very fresh."

"Bah." Xiao Mai Qiao flushed, her eyes wary, "Satisfactory senior should use this to coax Old Name Hai."

Hey, just said it's fresh, but didn't say you're cute, who is coaxing you!

Kiyosuke Hashima was about to speak when he suddenly felt a cold nose, and a drop of rain fell on his face.

"It's raining," Kiyosuke Hashima said decisively. "Let's run quickly."

Before running a few steps, the raindrops crackled and fell, but at this time the typhoon was even stronger, and the two of them were heading against the wind. Although Xiao Bui didn't need to hold a pillar like a house pear, his forward speed was still greatly reduced.

"Senior, let's run first." Xiao Mu shouted loudly while holding the bangs on his forehead.

Of course, Kiyosuke Hashima would not leave this hamster behind and leave alone. He stretched out his right hand and said, "Give me your hand."

There is only two hundred meters away from the apartment. Naturally, there is no reason to stop at this time.

Xiaoying did not hesitate, as soon as he grasped Hashima Kiyosuke's hand, the two ran to the apartment together against the wind.

"call……"

Finally ran back downstairs to the apartment, Xiao Mai breathed a sigh of relief, "I'm saved."

"Go back to take a bath and change clothes." Kiyosuke Hashima reminded, "The weather is very cold, beware of colds."

"I know, the senior is as long-winded as my brother." Xiao Mai came over, "I don't need to talk about such small things."