Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"It seems that I have found a treasure."

But for Xiaosan's praise, the girl didn't have much smile on her face, she just glanced at it lightly, and ate dinner quietly.

When the dinner was over, the girl went to wash the dishes, while Xiaosan sat in the living room, watching TV.

Xiaosan, who has not been able to be so free for a long time, when the girl was handling the tableware, while watching TV, he couldn't help sighing in his heart, admiring such a life.

Bringing the other party back is indeed a good choice.

'Life is beautiful. '

However, just as he was sighing, the doorbell rang suddenly, making Xiaosan who was sitting in the living room resting stunned for a moment, and then quickly recovered, his expression changed, revealing a trace of thought, slowly Standing up slowly, she walked to the door.

"Good evening, Qiuyue-kun."

Opening the door, Feng Xiaochun appeared in front of Xiaosan wearing a fluffy coat that looked like a rabbit coat.

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Chapter 9. Ten thousand years at a glance

"Qiuyue-jun, who is this?"

When Feng Xiaochun saw the girl in the maid's outfit, her footsteps stopped suddenly, and she couldn't help asking Xiaosan who came to open the door about the girl's identity.

Xiaosan, who was being questioned, glanced in the direction of the maid, and then turned his gaze back to the girl next to him, without hiding anything or telling everything.

"I picked it up from the road. The temporarily homeless lady maid may stay with me for a short time or a long time."

As for whether it will be long or short, Xiaosan himself is not sure, maybe he can get a definite answer from the maid girl's parents, right?

The vague answer satisfied Feng Xiaochun's curiosity, and she stopped staring at the maid who was clearing the tableware in the living room. She followed Xiaosan to the sofa and sat down.

As for the girl who is a maid, she just glanced at Feng Xiaochun lightly, without any deep curiosity or surprise in her eyes.

When Xiao San's eyes fell on her and smiled slightly, she almost understood Xiao San's meaning, walked to the kitchen counter, opened the cupboard, took out the tea leaves from inside, and started making tea.

Although there is no in-depth research on making tea, fortunately, Xiaosan and Feng Xiaochun did not have any in-depth research on making tea. , and handed it to Xiaosan and Feng Xiaochun.

After preparing the tea, the maid did not intend to stand aside to eavesdrop on the conversation between Feng Xiaochun and Xiaosan, she turned around and walked towards the room Xiaosan had prepared for her, leaving Feng Xiaochun and Xiaosan sitting in the living room.

"Qiuyue-kun?"

Watching the moment when the maid closed the door of the room, Feng Xiaochun looked at Xiaosan beside her in some confusion.

"Do you like this type of girl?"

"Huh? What kind?"

"The kind that likes to ignore boys, um...salt correspondence?"

The so-called “salt response” is a term that was circulated not long ago because someone in a female idol group was too indifferent to his fans and did not respond enough, making fans feel uncomfortable like "eating a mouthful of salt". .

To explain it with familiar words, it probably means something like "a hot face is attached to a cold ass".

This kind of words are coined, except to give people a sense of freshness, and to solve the reaction of the idol group to the fans, there is no other meaning.

As for the salt counterpart?

That's no different from liking to be indifferent and neglected by others. If you're not a special lover, you're probably just a dog licker.

So obviously, Xiaosan is not in this ranks.

"She just didn't get used to it temporarily because of the changes in her life. When she gets used to it, maybe she will change her expression?"

"When?"

"Who knows, but it will feel interesting."

Looking at Xiaosan, without saying a word, Feng Xiaochun slowly climbed up from his side, onto his body, and sat in his arms.

Feeling the soft and petite body in his arms, Xiaosan lowered his head and looked up at him. Xiaosan couldn't help showing a smile on his face, and gave birth to his own hands......

Sitting in the room, apart from the big bed that looks quite loose, there is only a wardrobe and bedside table left, not even a desk. Perhaps in the owner's initial consideration, this room was not prepared for students .

The original school uniform was hung on the hanger, looking down at the maid outfit on her body, she slowly walked to the side of the big bed that now belonged to her, and turned on her mobile phone.

"One phone call, two text messages."

I looked at the callers of those calls, and the two unread text messages. The callers were not my parents, and the text messages were also reminders from those network service operators. Those two people didn't seem to care about her going or staying. .

It was as if a big rock had been loosened from the bottom of her heart. She lay quietly on the big soft bed, stared at the pure white sky guard with faint lines, and let out a long sigh of relief.

'In this case, perhaps it is also good. '

Lying on the bed, she slowly closed her eyes, quietly feeling the tranquility and loneliness in the room, until at some point, the tranquility was broken.

Clear footsteps sounded at the door, but stopped at the door.

When the maid thought in her heart that the other party would knock on the door, nothing happened as she imagined. With a 'click' and a 'squeak', the door was opened.

The maid girl lying on the bed slowly opened her eyes, and looked towards the door. The person who stood quietly at the door, with a curved mouth, was looking at her with a light smile.