Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

'Tomorrow, maybe I have to get some cash. '

Suddenly remembering this matter in his heart, Xiao San walked towards the door without extra thoughts.

'Crack. '

The door was opened, but Xiaosan was not able to do it, and the figures of Qingshan Qihai appeared in front of Xiaosan.

"Qiuyue-kun... are you going out?"

"Well, I'm going out for a while, but I have a key with me. Remember to close the door later."

His gaze quietly sized up the girl in front of him, and he stopped for a while on the soft-lined calf wrapped in pure black knee-high socks, then withdrew his gaze.

"I understand."

Sensing Xiaosan's gaze, the girl felt a bit itchy for no reason where the other party was staring at, and when she wanted to reach out to cover it, Xiaosan had already moved his gaze away.

After a conversation without much nourishment, Qingshan Qihai watched Xiaosan pass by her and headed out of the house.

'Crack. '

The door was closed, as if isolated from another world, Qingshan Qihai looked at Xiaosan who had disappeared, stretched out his hand to cover his chest lightly, and then let out a soft breath.

After locking the door, Qingshan Qihai ran to her room quickly while Xiaosan was not at home.

She was going to take a clean bath while Xiaosan was not at home.

When it comes to the city at night, it is like the opposite of daytime. People in neat suits or well-dressed people have been suppressed for too long. People wearing heavy makeup and acting dissolutely are everywhere.

Xiao San, who was walking on the street, was no longer as usual, giving distance to the women in the surrounding streets.

With undisguised and honest eyes, he looked at the women who passed by him, using his own preferences, in his heart, silently giving each other a score that only he knew.

The matter with Izumi Sayi is like a key, unlocking Xiaosan's strictness and bottom line in his heart.

'Since you've been rejected, there's no need to worry about your own image, right? '

Unreasonable thoughts are just a reason for Xiaosan to find for his indulgence.

Walking alone on the street, but still rejecting those women who came to strike up a conversation, staying alone, wandering alone in this bustling and beautiful street.

"Ha, that guy wears rustic clothes all day and confesses to me."

"I broke up with that woman, and I only have you in my heart."

"I'm not doing any special exercise, but I'm working out, and my body is very strong."

"Wait a while, go to my house."

The noisy sounds on the street poured into his ears, making Xiaosan, who had only been out for a long time, quickly feel disgusted, and then turned around and walked towards the direction where there were fewer people.

"Don't say that kind of unkind words, you've already reached this kind of place..."

"no, do not want!"

Not far from the entrance of the hotel, a man wearing a black windbreaker, who looked like an uncle, put his arms around a woman who couldn't see her face clearly, as if to persuade her to satisfy his own purpose.

But the woman in the light green dress was resisting and struggling with the man's actions for some reason.

Seemingly feeling the woman's resistance, the man didn't force it in the end, let go of his arms around the other party, and then sighed heavily.

Looking at the woman who was still swaying there, he seemed to be worried that he might not be able to hold on. After silently looking at the woman for a while, he turned around and left gradually.

The figure of the man disappeared into the darkness, while the woman walked to the wall not far from Xiaosan with a somewhat shaky figure, and then...

"vomit......"

Unsightly, or simply filthy, can be used to describe the scene Xiaosan himself saw.

Perhaps because of the increased distance, or because the other party was just under the light, Xiao San saw the woman's face.

For some unknown purpose, Xiao San slowly came to her side, looked at her who was a little confused and broken, and asked the other party in a soft tone that he couldn't understand.

"Are you okay?"

Leaning on the wall, the drunk woman who could be called a beauty raised her head to look at Xiaosan in front of her.

"I......"

Before he finished speaking, Fang Fang shuddered and leaned against the wall, and fell down slowly...

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Is it the debut of the real heroine?

Chapter 142. Your words

The taxi stopped casually stopped at the door of his house, he handed over the fare from his wallet to the driver with heartache, and carrying the strange woman on his back, Xiaosan slowly climbed up the stairs.

Maybe it's because the body itself is relatively healthy, or the other party's body is too slender and slender, Xiaosan didn't expend much energy when carrying the other party on his back, and climbed to the door of his house.

One hand was placed behind his back, supporting the round and soft buttocks of the other party, while the other hand reached into the pocket, took the key out of the pocket with a little difficulty, and aimed at the door hole.

Reaching out and twisting the handle, the door opened.

Xiao San, who entered the house, looked at the dark living room, kicked his legs backwards and closed the door, locked the door, and put the woman on the sofa in the living room.

"Already asleep?"