Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

After thinking for a long time, Xiao San still gave up thinking about these things, then raised his head, and glanced at the time displayed by the clock beside him.

"It's almost time to find Miss Izumi."

Standing up slowly, Xiao San walked to the mirror, took a look at himself in the mirror, confirmed that there was nothing wrong with his image, and then slowly walked out of his room.

Arriving at the door of the next door neighbor, Izumi's house, Xiaosan stretched out his finger and lightly rang the doorbell.

With the sound of 'click', the door was slowly opened, and it was Izumi Sagiri, Miss Izumi's daughter who opened the door.

"Long time no see, Sagiri."

"Humph."

Seeing Xiaosan at the door, the little girl didn't show any good looks, she just turned her face away, then turned around and walked towards the house.

As for Xiaosan, seeing the girl's plain and easy-to-understand mood, he followed her into the house and closed the door behind him.

Put the snacks I had prepared a long time ago on the table in the living room.

"Has Mr. Qiuyue come?"

Izumi Shayi, who was sitting in her studio, glanced towards the living room after hearing the movement, and saw that it was Xiaosan, the surprise in her eyes disappeared a bit.

"Did you buy some snacks for Sagiri again? I feel like that kid is getting fatter and fatter recently."

"I didn't!"

Izumi Sagiri, who was hiding in her room, seemed to have been eavesdropping on the movement outside the room when the door was closed. Just as Izumi Sagi had finished speaking, the girl's dissatisfied rebuttal came.

Izumi Sayi and Xiaosan looked at each other helplessly and smiled, and then Xiaosan came to Izumi Sayi, took out his drawing board, sat not far from Izumi Sayi, and started the painting schedule.

Because the location of the studio was originally a storage space similar to a closet, there were no windows or anything in it, and a desk lamp lit up the entire space.

The distance between Xiaosan and Izumi Sayi is very close.

Originally, she was still concentrating on drawing her own painting, Izumi Sayi. When the painting was almost finished, she suddenly stretched out her arms, and then let out a long sigh as if to vent.

"Ah~ I'm so tired."

Xiaosan, who was copying something at the side, couldn't help looking at Izumi Shayi beside him.

With both hands outstretched, Xiao San just glanced casually, through the cuffs of the short sleeves, saw what he shouldn't have seen, his expression froze immediately.

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Chapter 135. Well, Actually... It's Not That I Don't Like You

Under the pure white arm, through the smooth armpit, and then saw that white touch, Xiao San's expression froze on his face immediately, and he didn't recover for a moment.

And Izumi Shayi, who was stretching her waist, let out a long breath, and then turned her head to move her neck, when she suddenly saw Xiaosan's subtle and strange gaze.

"Uh-huh?!"

Izumi Shayi, who was still stretching her arms, suddenly looked like a girl, a blush appeared on her face, and then she tightly retracted her arms, hugging her in front of her.

She looked at the boy next to her with shy eyes, and called out the boy's name in a coquettish tone.

"Qiuyue-kun!"

Xiaosan, who looked a little dull, suddenly woke up under the embarrassing voice of Hequan Shayi, and only realized how out of control he was when he looked at the shy face of the other party.

Xiaosan, holding the drawing board and paintbrush in his hands, looked away in embarrassment.

"Sorry, Miss Izumi, that... I didn't notice."

"Hmm..."

Thinking that this matter has nothing to do with Xiaosan, if you have to find the reason, it's because she didn't make any preparations at all.

Facing Xiaosan now, Izumi Sayi couldn't help but push the seat behind her, and then slowly stood up.

"That... I'm going to change my clothes."

Looking at Xiaosan next to him, Izumi Shayi always had a strange feeling in his heart, and then couldn't help standing up, ready to leave this awkward place and put on the underwear that he should have put on .

However, just as Izumi Sayi stood up and was about to leave the studio, Xiaosan suddenly grabbed her hand tightly.

The moment her hand was caught, Izumi Sayi's whole body tensed up suddenly, and she looked behind her in embarrassment.

"Well, Qiuyue-kun, what's the matter?"

Sitting in the studio, Xiaosan looked at Izumi Sayi and wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he choked tightly, not knowing what to say.

Seeing that he stretched out without knowing why, and tightly grasped the left hand of Izumi Shayi's fair arm, Xiaosan's expression became awkward all of a sudden.

"That, I said it before, my admiration for Ms. Izumi."

"Qiuyue-kun?!"

Hequan Sayi seemed a little surprised by what Xiaosan said, and when he said Xiaosan's name, his tone suddenly became a little bit more serious, with a feeling of surprise and uncertainty.

I don't know if it's because the weather is getting hotter, or if it's just his own psychology. Xiaosan felt that his words were a little dry, and then his words were tightly choked in his throat. Even if he wanted to say it, it was like being stuck. live in general.

"Well, Miss Izumi, you... you should understand what I mean, right?"

Staring blankly at the young boy next to her, Izumi Sayi's expression seemed a bit subtle, and she wanted to refuse, but seeing Xiaosan's sincere expression, she fell silent.