Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

"..."

Shoko Sakuma closed her eyes, took a deep breath, looked at her cell phone, and hung up the phone.

She had had enough of that person's attitude, and had had enough of that oppressive life, she had had enough!

"Don't tell him, are you here with me now?"

At some point, Xiao San, who was admiring the painting, had already walked up to Shoko Sakuma, lying on the back of the sofa, looking at Shoko Sakuma's side face, and asked softly.

"Ask where you are, and then probably drive to pick you up. I'm still worried about your safety, your father."

When speaking, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth raised slightly, and he smiled lightly, and he didn't know what he was laughing at, but there was a gloomy and mocking flash in his eyes.

"He's just worried that he lost a handicraft to show off, worried?"

He shook his head gently, as if he had already despaired of his father.

Xiaosan didn't say anything, the other party's parents might have some problems, otherwise, the girl in front of him wouldn't have acted like that day, and luckily he met her.

"He seems to be calling again, won't you answer?"

The cell phone rang again, Xiao San pointed at Sakuma Shoko's cell phone, and asked softly.

The girl was silent for a moment without answering.

Directly refusing to answer the phone call from her parents, Xiao San slowly got up from the sofa, walked towards the kitchen counter, and began to think about preparing lunch.

"Is there anything you want to eat? Although there are not many ingredients."

"Do you have hamburger meat?"

"Aren't you afraid of gaining weight?"

"Don't you like chubby girls?"

Withdrawing his gaze and hearing the girl's rhetorical question, Xiaosan was not very good at expressing his opinion, so he quietly started to prepare lunch.

Originally, Shoko Sakuma was supposed to prepare the lunch, but because it was too boring, Xiao San had nothing to do, so he started to prepare it himself.

After lunch, neither Xiaosan nor Shoko Sakuma went to wash the dishes.

The girl originally wanted to clean it, but was stopped by Xiaosan, thinking that in such a situation, even if it was cleaned, it would not make much sense.

Keep it for the time being, and when the typhoon stops, there will be no problem.

The two sat quietly in the living room, not knowing what to do for a while.

Suddenly thought of something, Xiaosan slowly turned his head to look at Sakuma Shoko who was wearing a maid outfit, with a look of anticipation in his eyes.

"Can you play chess?"

"Ok?"

......

"Will."

Looking at the completely lost situation in front of him, Xiaosan felt a little helpless, originally thought that the opponent's level should be good, but not very good, but the result...

Gently spread out his hands, in front of his body.

"Forget it, this game is meaningless, let's just leave it at that. Are there any other games?"

"do not know."

Shoko Sakuma, who has only lived here for a few days, how would he know what other games can be played at Xiaosan's place? Looking at Xiaosan calmly, Xiaosan quickly felt the meaning in her gaze.

Put away the chess horse and chessboard in front of him, gather them all together, and after storing them neatly, put them casually on the corner of the table aside.

Not long after noon, the power supply was cut off again, and perhaps the calls would not continue until evening.

In the dark room, Xiaosan always felt a dark feeling, which gradually spread in his body and mind, always wanted to do something, glanced at Shoko Sakuma sitting on the sofa, but Xiaosan felt that it was not suitable.

"What do you see me doing?"

Noticing Xiao San's gaze, Shoko Sakuma, who was sitting on the sofa, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth slightly, and asked Xiao San.

For this, Xiao San was silent for a moment.

"My room is quite big, do you want to sit in it?"

Shoko Sakuma was taken aback by what Xiaosan said, then glanced at the howling wind and heavy rain outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and fell silent for a moment, feeling a little inexplicably empty and complicated in his heart, looking at Xiaosan standing beside him, slowly Stand up slowly.

She walked into Xiaosan's room.

Xiao San took a deep breath, calmed down the surging emotions in his heart, then slowly returned to his room, and closed the door.

When he entered the room, he saw Shoko Sakuma in a maid outfit, lying on his back on his bed in a 'big' shape, looking at the ceiling with a blank expression.

Xiaosan, who was a little moved, was suddenly speechless.

After looking at the girl lying on his bed for a long time, Xiaosan was silent for a while, then slowly walked to his closet, opened the closet, reached out from the corner of the closet, and took out an extremely delicate wooden box, and then Open.

After rummaging through it, Xiao San quickly found the clothes he was looking for, as well as those unopened stockings, black silk, white silk, knee socks, boat socks, and even pantyhose that he bought online.

Shoko Sakuma, who was lying on the bed, couldn't help but glance at Xiao San because of Xiao San's movement, but when he saw Xiao San and the socks in his hand, his expression suddenly became strange.

"your hobby?"