Xiaosan's Youth is Absolutely Correct

The figure in light blue pajamas was a bit lazy, but when she saw the other person's face, she couldn't help but widen her eyes, with a look of surprise on her face.

"Ah, I woke up. Long time no see. I didn't expect to see you again last night. I saw you drunk, so I brought you back. How are you resting?"

He walked to the living room on his own, took the cup to the water dispenser, poured a cup of boiling water, took a sip, and then looked at the dazed and puzzled Xueye Baixiangli.

"Did I get drunk again last night?"

"Shouldn't this be asking yourself? By the way, the last time I saw you at school, I didn't ask for your name. Are you the teacher of the school?"

Baixiangli Xueye was silent for a moment, then revealed a wry smile.

"It used to be, but now, it's not anymore."

There seemed to be some secrets mixed in the bitter smile, and Xiaosan didn't have the mood to understand what was in it. He didn't want to understand such troublesome things, so he stretched out his hand to the sofa to signal.

"Please sit down, since you're already awake, let's have breakfast together."

Hesitating for a moment, looking at the leisurely and natural Xiaosan in pajamas who went to the refrigerator to search for ingredients, Yukino Baixiangli hesitated for a moment, did not refuse, and quietly put down the shoes in his hand.

"Where's the washroom?"

"Oh? Over there."

Stretching out her finger for a direction, Xue Ye Bai Xiangli thanked her and walked towards the bathroom.

Seeing the white woman stepping on the floor with bare feet and walking towards the bathroom, the corners of Xiaosan's mouth curled up slightly, and he silently took the ingredients and prepared breakfast.

"Qiuyue-kun, last time...did you move?"

Breakfast is fried eggs, bread, avocado vegetable salad, and a glass of fruit juice. Considering that milk seems to be effective in sobering up and nourishing the stomach, Xiaosan poured a glass of milk for Xueye Baixiang.

Facing Yukino Baixiangli who seemed to be puzzled and puzzled, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, thinking about the meaning of the other party's question in his mind.

Thinking of the last time we met, it seemed that I had indeed brought the other party to my home, but that seemed to have happened last year, right?

For nearly a year, the same thing happened again, and Xiaosan couldn't help feeling a little bit emotional in his heart.

"Well, they moved."

Yukino Baixiangli looked at the new residence, which was different from the slightly dilapidated apartment before, and felt a little curious and puzzled in her heart. She wanted to ask Xiaosan if he lived alone, but felt that it was the privacy of the other party, so he hesitated. Still didn't ask.

Some pepper and salt were sprinkled on the omelette, Xiaosan's omelette was hard-boiled, although most of the Dongying residents like half-boiled eggs, but Xiaosan himself is not very accepting.

One bite of fried egg, one bite of juice.

Put the vegetable salad on the bread, pick it up and put it in your mouth, take a bite, and enjoy your breakfast quietly.

Xueye Baixiangli, who had lost her sense of taste, picked up the bread and bit into it in small bites. Except for the soft texture, she couldn't taste the taste at all.

From time to time, she observed the young man sitting opposite her, and Xue Ye Bai Xiangli was a little envious of his leisurely appearance.

Their eyes met, and when they were looking at Xiaosan in Xueye Baixiang, it was unexpectedly discovered that Xiaosan was also looking at her.

There was some embarrassment, but Xiao San just pursed his lips and smiled slightly.

"last night."

After hesitating for a while, Baixiangli Xueye felt that the current atmosphere was still a bit inexplicably subtle, so she couldn't help asking Xiaosan.

"Qiuyue-kun, where did you meet me?"

"Beside the [-]-chome street in Shinjuku, it's a little unexpected. I will meet Ms. Yukino in that kind of place. Counting last year, this is the second time. I met you, Ms. Yukino, near there."

Baixiangli Xueye was silent for a moment, lowered her head, not knowing what to say, in fact, yesterday was the third time she went to that place.

"Is it strange?"

"Ok?"

"For a person like me, going to that kind of place will really make people feel a little strange."

Pausing to eat, Xueye Baixiangli slowly raised her head to look at Xiaosan opposite her, with a powerless smile on her gentle face, like a flower in the breeze, unable to withstand any damage.

The expression on his face was slightly taken aback, after hearing Xueye Baixiangli's words, Xiaosan was silent for a moment, not knowing how to answer himself.

"Everyone, there will be some strange places."

After a while, Xiaosan raised his head and answered the other party with a smile.

For some reason, Xueye Baixiangli was touched by Xiaosan's familiar words, looked at the other person's eyes, when the eyes met, she silently lowered her head, continued to eat breakfast with a smile.

"Miss Yukino, what subjects did you teach in school?"

"Chinese language."

I don't know why, after the previous words, the conversation between the two suddenly became much easier. When they started talking, it seemed that there were not so many scruples, and the original boundary between the student and the teacher was blurred , like a simple friend, talking leisurely and naturally.

After breakfast, the other party helped to tidy up the tableware, Xiaosan sat quietly on the sofa, after the other party finished tidying up, the two sat on the sofa and talked for a while.

Without the restraint at the beginning, the topic of the two gradually became free.

"Here, it should be very expensive."

"maybe."

"Does Qiuyue live alone?"

"Ah."