What they imagine about me is so scary.

Kitajima Chuan didn't know what the two of them were thinking at this moment. He was still thinking about what to eat tonight, and the potato chips that Kasugano Qiong had promised to buy for her. By the way, she didn't say what flavor of the potato chips she wanted. It's over. He has difficulty choosing. This is a very troublesome problem.

Kitajima Chuan crossed his arms, wondering about these questions, and he was also struggling, should he buy a bottle of milk, or just carry a box back?

He was quite tangled in his heart, and he had a serious difficulty in making choices, so much so that he once didn't eat for an entire lunch because he couldn't choose what to eat.

It has reached this level of entanglement.

"Kawa...Kawa-kun, what are you going to buy?" Miura Yuiko asked. She was still immersed in the joy of the scarf around her neck. The scarf had the faint fragrance of Kitajima River. .

Really... very tempting.

"Buy some groceries, and also buy milk and potato chips for my sister." Kitajima Chuan said frankly, because it was indeed said like this.

"Buying food?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu was a little surprised. She looked at Kitajima River with suspicion, "Junior, do you know how to cook? I've never heard you mention it before. It can't be that kind of dark cuisine. Something like that, right?”

"No." Bei Daochuan said calmly.

"It's just because my aunt was cooking before, and I think my aunt's cooking level is much higher than mine, so I didn't think about taking over the cooking. But now my aunt and uncle are away because of some things, and there are only two people left at home. It’s definitely not healthy for me and my sister to eat takeout and junk food.” Kitajima took a breath and continued:

"Besides, I won't allow my sister to eat non-nutritious things, so I naturally have to cook for her every day. Besides, I am also the kind of person who likes to cook." Kitajimagawa said He said that he did not lie to the two of them. For him, cooking is one of the few joys that can be compared with reading. Cooking is more like conveying his feelings to the diners.

"I also want to eat the food cooked by my junior." Shiyu Kasumigaoka joked, standing on tiptoes and reaching out to touch Kitajima River's face, winking playfully, "Is that okay? Onii-chan?"

That charming and soft voice, if it were another person, maybe even the bones would be broken by Kasumigaoka Shiyu's coquettish voice.

But alas, she was teasing a piece of steel.

Kitajima's face remained unmoved as usual. He gently took off Kasumigaoka Shiyu's hand and touched her head: "I don't want to cook for such an unlovable sister like you."

"Woooooo!" Kasumigaoka Shiyu was indignant!

Isn't she cute?

Isn’t her words, Onii-chan, seductive?

Ah ah ah ah ah!

Kasumigaoka Shiyu felt as if she was being targeted.

This guy really has a will like steel. He can't be moved at all. He is as cold as steel and has no desire at all.

Compared to Kasumigaoka Shiu, Miura Yuko still said something a little more normal.

"It must be a very happy thing to be Mr. Chuan's sister. I also have a brother like Mr. Chuan. I am afraid I will cry with happiness, right?"

"Are you crying?" Kitajima thought for a while. Kasugano Qiong, who was crying in bed that day, well, it makes sense. She was indeed crying, but it was not clear that she was not crying for happiness.

Kitajima Chuan's mouth curled up unintentionally, as if he was mocking himself, and said:

"She, she says she hates me the most."

"Huh?" Miura Yuiko got an unexpected answer, and she also saw Kitajima Chuan's beautiful smile.

"Let's go shopping." Kitajima said, and headed towards the vegetable selling area of ​​the supermarket.

Before Miura Yuiko could react, Kasumigaoka Shiha had already gone up to pull Kitajimagawa's clothes, and repeated one sentence in her mouth:

"I want to eat too, I want to eat too!"

"Next time." Kitajimachuan answered perfunctorily, "Definitely next time."

"Hey, senior, have you been disrespecting senior lately?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said.

Kitajimachuan answered without thinking, "Not before."

Looking at the two people flirting in front of her, Miura Yuko was in a daze. She also had a fiery and arrogant personality, but in front of Kitajima Chuan, she always felt as if she had met her own Prince Charming. Same.

Even though this prince is probably riding a motorcycle.

But he's still handsome.

So even in front of Hayama Hayato, he never showed that gentle or even flattering attitude, because Hayama Hayato may be a good-looking male classmate with a good personality in her eyes, but compared to Kitajima River, It's completely like a dimensionality reduction blow.

Although others are afraid of Bei Dao River, she is always a little proud because they have no idea what the real Bei Dao River looks like.

She jogged a few steps to follow.

She will not give up. She does not admit defeat in Miura Yuko's dictionary, even if her opponent is Kasumigaoka Shiu-senpai.

Kitajimagawa and the two girls walked around casually. Kitajimagawa did buy a lot of vegetables, but he found that the two women really didn't seem to have anything to buy. Kasumigaoka Shiu just brought a bottle of drink to Kitajimagawa as a treat. That’s all.

But what Kitajima was really worried about at the moment was what flavor of potato chips to choose.

"that....."

He turned his head and said to the two of them.

"Let me ask, what flavor do you think is good for girls to buy potato chips?"

"My sister only asked me to buy potato chips, but I don't know what flavor of potato chips is better for her." Kitajima asked.

"As for potato chips, are they cucumber-flavored?" Kasumigaoka Shiyu said. She remembered that the potato chips with that flavor were quite delicious.

"I recommend the white peach oolong flavor!" Miura Yuko said. In fact, she rarely eats this kind of puffed food.

......

Kitajima looked at the two of them and felt that none of their answers were reliable, so he rummaged through them and chose a bag of tomato-flavored potato chips.

Then go to checkout.

"Your sincere favor is 9700 plants." Kitajima took out a [-]-yuan bill from his wallet.

Waiting for the other party to ask for change, Kitajima Chuan picked up the packed bag and walked out of the supermarket with the two women.

Throw the drink to Kasumigaoka Shiu.

Kitajima Chuan said to the two of them, "I'm leaving. It's almost afternoon. I'm going back to cook. Thank you both for going shopping with me. I'll make it up to you two next time."

"Really?" Miura Yuiko said in surprise.

"Of course." Kitajima Chuan said, waved to the two of them, and left without looking back. He is such a person, he will not be too polite if anything happens, he will just go and get things done. Yes, that's his style.

Chapter 33:The warmth of the dome 5/6

After bidding farewell to the two girls, Kitajima Chuan walked alone on the street, feeling that the coldness in the air was piercing his throat, heart and lungs.

"Huh..." He tried to exhale, but the effect was minimal, not to mention he was holding a big bag in one hand.

So he decided to go home early. I don't know if it was an illusion recently, but he always felt that he was getting weirder and weirder, and some memories often appeared in his mind.

Recently, he had a vague desire to smoke two cigarettes.

It's really strange, why would he have such an idea?

He still vaguely remembered that dream.

He dreamed.

He was on top of a tall building. He rubbed the cigarette holder with his fingers and gently turned the pulley. A burst of fire burst out. He lit the cigarette and took a deep puff.

He looked at the endless flow of the city.

Who is he?

Why did he do that?

He doesn't quite understand.

"Hoohoo!"

Bursts of howling cold wind awakened Bei Daochuan's memories.

There was no cigarette in his hand, and he was not standing on a tall building. The man had nothing to do with him.

Yes, it is like this.

Shaking his head, he quickened his pace.

Under the side glances of passers-by, he walked towards home.

What he didn't know was that a woman was looking at him in the car, feeling a little dazed.

"Bei Dao?" She murmured to herself in disbelief, and then shook her head with cold eyes. Maybe she saw it wrong.

Kitajima Chuan didn't know who was looking at him in the Rolls-Royce on the roadside, because he had already walked back home. He picked up the keys hidden under the carpet and opened the door.

Putting the bag on the floor and hanging the clothes on the hanger, Kitajima Chuan sat in the entrance and slipped on his shoes. He struggled to take off his shoes, thinking about what to do in the evening.

But suddenly, a hand covered his eyes, and he could see through the gap that they were small white hands.

"What?" Kitajima Chuan didn't understand why Kasugano Qiong came over to cover his eyes. Although it felt good to have his eyes covered by her white and tender hands, in general, he didn't understand why she did this. .

After all, he hadn't said a few words to Kasugano Qiong for so long before this, so at this moment, Kasugano Qiong's prank-like behavior made Kitajima not very understanding.

At least from what Kitajima Chuan thinks of Kasugano Qiong, this is illogical.

"Kawa, guess who I am?" Kasugano Qiong's soft voice was so ethereal that it didn't sound like he was playing a prank at all.

"Qiong." Kitajima Chuan replied, not understanding the meaning of the other party's actions.

"What's wrong?" Bei Daochuan looked at the other party's hand gradually letting go, a little confused, and why the other party called him by his first name?And he came downstairs on his own initiative. He didn't understand?

"I'm hungry, Kawa." Kasugano Qiong said. She was wearing a nice little Lolita skirt, knee-high white socks, and her exquisite facial features. She was as lovable as a little princess. of one.

"Sorry, I'll do it right away." Kitajima Chuan didn't think about it, but hearing Kasugano Qiong say that, he must have been out for a long time.

"Is it cold outside?" Kasugano Qiong said, then he pinched Kitajima River's big ears that were red from the cold with his two small hands, and covered them gently.

"It's a bit cold, but not bad." Kitajima said. In fact, it was really cold. I always felt that the cold wind today was biting.

"Kawa, will you hate me?" Kasugano Qiong suddenly said this with a change of style.

Although it is not easy to change your mind.

But Kitajimagawa's thinking is also very normal. People's thinking is different.

Kasugano Qiong is a child who is not good at communicating with others, so sometimes even if she wants to be cared about, she will not express it. Instead, she expresses it in her own unique way.

Kitajima thought for a moment.

"No, I like Qiong very much. Qiong is a cute and well-behaved sister."

Kitajima Chuan thought it would be better to comfort Kasugano Qiong like this.

"Is this a compliment? Kawa?" Kasugano Qiong said softly, and his soft voice was as comfortable as cotton.

"It's a compliment." Bei Daochuan's face was calm, but he always felt something different in his heart. He felt that his heart was a little fluctuating, Qiong, so cute.

"I also like Chuan very much, so Chuan don't hate me." Her arms were hanging around Bei Daochuan's neck, like a kitten, leaning on Bei Daochuan's body.

Bei Daochuan could feel the faint fragrance on her body. Bei Daochuan couldn't tell what the fragrance was, but it was easy to imagine.

There was a brief moment of tranquility between the two.

Kitajima's pupils dilated, and he even had a negative attitude towards the reality of this world for a moment, but the warmth of Kasugano Qiong on his body brought him back to the real world at this moment.

"I won't hate Qiong. Qiong can always rely on me. I will neither fall nor leave." Bei Daochuan unconsciously said such disgusting words as he watched the dim sunset shining into the entrance hall.

Hearing this, Kasugano Qiong let go of Kitajima River, and then stretched out his hand, as if asking for something.

"What?" Bei Daochuan was a little stunned.

"Potato chips, Kawa, promise me." Kasugano Qiong's brown eyes stared at Kitajima Kawa, making him feel like a weird kid deceiving a child.

"Yes, I promise you." Kitajima took out the potato chips from the bag and handed them to her.

She took the potato chips and was very happy. A faint smile appeared on her lips. She was very happy. It had nothing to do with the potato chips. It was because Bei Daochuan remembered what she said, which proved that he cared about her.

She was also very happy that she was so bold today. It was right to be so bold. Sure enough, [Teacher Pamu], although he was just a drawing guy, seemed to really understand.

"I'm going to cook, and I'll go to the sofa and watch TV, okay?" Kitajima asked Kitajima for his opinion in a soft voice. He himself didn't expect that he could make such a sound, it was like coaxing a child. gentle.

"Okay." Qiong replied happily.

Then I ran to the sofa and watched TV.

Kitajimachuan sighed, picked up the bag, and walked to the kitchen.

This is an ordinary day in Kitajima River.

And unusual.

Chapter 34: She, she, she. 6/6