
A new day
Qing Shi went into the morning as usual, and returned to his place after sweating.
After washing in the bathroom, you should make your own breakfast. There was no pretty girl who sent breakfast, she was actually a bit disappointed.
When I think about it, the door knocks.
"Miss Shangyuan?"
The two beautiful girls who were pouted horses pouted.
"... Meijia?"
The beautiful girl showed a satisfied smile.
“Give you!” He handed out the lunch box in his hand.
"Oh, but this ..."
“It's used to it, so I did it too carelessly ... Mom said so!” Meijia turned away from the line of sight and felt embarrassed. “So, I'll give you breakfast today, after that ... maybe, Occasionally will give. "
"Thank you very much, but it won't be too much trouble ..."
"After all, however, it will be a part of someone. To do ... Instead, what physical strength is in our family, you should come to help!" The girl looked into the teenager's eyes.
Qing Si was stunned and then slowly showed a gentle smile.
"Thank you .. I'll do it."
This smile was dirty - Meijia felt her cheeks appear to be burning.
After chatting with my mother last night, after clearing my mind, she noticed that Chuntian Qingsi seemed to have something wrong with the whole person.
Hearing her voice and seeing her smile made her cheeks hot.
Ah ah - I can't stay any longer.
“I ... I went to school!” The girl turned around and walked away, leaving the teenager with a beautiful back and forth between the two horses.
“Be careful on the road!” Qingsi was somewhat worried that the other party would actually fall.
Then, go back to the room and get ready for breakfast.
Opening the lunch box, Qingsi's action stopped, and he caught a glimpse that the dishes inside were very different from before, and each one was full of unfamiliar workmanship.
Suddenly he understood, the previous breakfast was done by the owner, and this time it was made by Uehara Megumi!
As if he could see, the two pigtail girls woke up early, and under their mother's guidance, they looked like an awkward dish.
Fry a little fried omelet, twisted into a strange form of cod fish fillet, and this cucumber .... in the end how to cut to cut this shape like black magic material?
Qing Si sighed.
Seeing this kind of thing and sitting safely for breakfast, he couldn't do it.
Uehara Mika walked on a sunny road.
“Breakfast, she is eating now, I don't know what will happen.” He thought that his heart could not be silent.
"Oh, my mother really, let me personally cook for her. Isn't this all open? Very embarrassing" The girl took her cheek and felt a little hot.
"I. .. I admit, I liked it a little, but it was too explicit .. it was horrible, it was one of the mothers!"
Uehara, who was washing her own dishes, sneezed.
How to be shy, do it all, and there is no way.
"Hopefully, she'll feel good ..."
This was the first time she cooked for a boy for the first time in her life, hehe ...
Just thinking about it, suddenly a figure appeared in front of the alley.
Dirty clothes, yellow hair, red eyes.
"That's all because of you, the smell of * - * child -" Huang Mao glared at the girl in front of him, as she felt broke and felt that she had lost her mind.
It's all because of this***, he lost everything!
He wants revenge!
He wants to do this son* son!
He wants to kill her!
Uehara Megumi was afraid of the big evil sentiment. His mind almost stopped working, but immediately, subconsciously, he turned around and ran, and shouted for help.
"Please - who's coming - save me -"
"Don't run, smell * * children-"
His yellow hair was arrogant, and a bright dagger was pulled out, chasing behind the girl.
His speed was extremely fast, and he quickly drew a distance between the two.
Feeling that the evil behind him is drawing closer, Uehara Megumi falls into despair, when a familiar figure appears in front.
"Springfield June ... Qingsi!"
After crossing the street corner, I saw the scene of this scene, and I opened my eyes in an instant, then immediately flew away.
"Mega!"
To catch up!
However, it's too late.
Just a few steps away, Huang Mao took the first step after catching up with Mei Jia, and waved the dagger in her hand and slammed it down.
Uh ... The red blood splattered.
Mei Jia's expression was fixated at this moment, and Qingsi felt a great chill in a moment, and then it was the fury from those bones.
"Bee-" He shouted and flew towards the yellow hair.
The peng!
Yellow hair was dropped on the ground with these ankles, and the dagger fell to the side.
However, it's too late.
Qingsi caught the girl who was about to fall to the ground and saw the blood spreading rapidly in his vest.
In his arms, the girl blinked and looked at his face.
Ah, body, kinda cold.
Uehara Mihara seems to have seen many things, and she seems to have seen nothing.The last thing she saw was the face of an anxious teenager.
Rarely handsome, how do I reveal such ugly expressions?
He wanted to smile at others, but he could not laugh, and there were wet things in his eyes.
The teenager's face had been twisted, and the five senses seemed to be crowded, revealing incomparable pain and self-blame.
It's not your fault ... Don't show this expression, Chun Tianjun ... No, Qingsi.
Thank you, come and save me.
The lips of the girl one by one, working hard, trying to tell her the most sought after words.
"Breakfast .. is this delicious?"
Then he fell into the darkness.
"Ah, ah, ah, hate-"
Qing Shi, holding a blood-stained girl, roared.
Just a few more steps, just less than five seconds!
Everything's over, but deliver this shit!
In fact, this is a really bad game!
But ...
Fortunately, there is an archive.
The world is in darkness, then it lights up again.
Qing Si was sitting on the bed in his room.
That's when she just woke up this morning.
To get out of bed every morning, he will save the file.
This time, the tragedy will never be repeated!
He did not go to the morning run, but in the room, waiting silently.
Just then in the impression, the door knocked.
Qingsi went to open the door and saw the girl holding a lunch box.
No daggers, no blood, he's still safe.
"Springfield June ... Your eyes are a little red, what's wrong?" Uehara Mika asked with concern.
“Nothing, just dust in the eyes.” Qingsi smiled and blinked. “That's you, is there anything?”
......
On the way to school, Mei Jia could not help but sneak around the teenagers.
She initially wanted to give him breakfast after going to school, but after receiving the lunch box, the teenager insisted on continuing to keep appointments and dropping him off at school.
He can't beat her, he can only do this.
I have to escort breakfast, does this tell him that he doesn't want to owe him? Mei Jia thought of this, a little frustrated.
Suddenly, a figure was drawn in front.
Dirty clothes, yellow hair, red eyes.
"That's all because of you, the smell * * kid-"
A huge evil attack, Uehara Meijia fears her body, but soon, a tall figure guards her behind her.
It was Chuntian Qingsi.
He was resolute in front of her, like a heavy wall.
Waiting for you, asshole.
"Mega, come back, call the police" he whispered to the girl.
"This man was handed over to me."
"I'll, protect you."
Before the photo of the blood-soaked girl passed in his mind, this sort of thing had never happened a second time!
“Out!” Huang Mao screamed and raised his dagger and headed towards the boy.
Qingsi greeted fearlessly, grasped the other's wrist with both hands, and slipped into the other party's hand with his right foot, kicking him!
Peng - the sound of a collision, mixed with the sound of something exploding.
Huang Mao's crazy expression froze on his face.
Then, a pig-like cry came out from his mouth.
I'm not going to tell you, you have to see it once, so I read the file once.
I'm not going to tell you, I read the file twice to block your attack unscathed.
I'm not going to tell you that in order to take advantage of legitimate defense opportunities, I'm going to make you a painful life, and I'll never be able to hurt people. I read the file three times.
For now, I have been back six times!
Qingsi crouched down, going to let out a yellow hair screaming non-human, falling to the ground!
Uehara Miyuki saw this sight.
He could not think of why, not so long ago, he was a weak boy, and he could stay ahead of the great evil without fear.
I can't think of why teenagers can conquer each other with subtle and precise movements.
In his eyes, there was only the broad back of the teenager, and ears constantly echoed the teenager's resolute words.
Back, Mei Jia.
I will, protect you.
Streams of hot water flowed out from his heart, burning his chest and burning his entire body, making him almost scream.
Obviously, this shouldn't happen. It is clear that we must calmly examine the situation and care whether the teenager is injured.
But he could only stay in the same place at the moment and feel the impact of overwhelming happiness.
His legs were trembling, and there were warm things in the corners of the eyes.
Ah ah - no matter how much you cannot deny it.
Uehara Megumi, this moment, this moment, it was decisive that she, really liked the boy named Chuntian Qingsi.
......
After development, nothing is unexpected.
Street cameras recorded everything, Huang Mao was deliberately injured, and Qingsi was just a legitimate defense.
In this case, it is understandable that a teenager who fought with a layman had inadvertently caused excessive damage to the attacker.
It was better to say that he could calmly and accurately stop the other party's crimes. It's been so incredible.
Therefore, Chun Tian Qing had no responsibility, even the guards could leave the police station without coming out. Huang Mao was responsible for the crime of deliberately injuring.
This is all finally over.
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Another new day.
Uehara Megumi picked up the lunch box and was about to ring the door.
However, he hesitated, put down the lunch box, took out a small mirror, and sorted through the instruments again.
If his mother saw him, she would definitely smile: This child had already been examined several times before coming out.
Okay, perfect.
He stroked his chest, punched the heart of the leap, and was about to knock on the door.
The door suddenly opened.
“I feel like you're standing outside the door.” The teenager smiled at the stiff girl.
"Challen .. hate! Don't scare me!"
"Oh, sorry." Qingsi looked at the other's face and felt an inner comfort. "Good morning, beautiful."
The reddish girl looked at each other and seemed to feel the mood of others, and slowly progressed with a beautiful, feminine, and beautiful smile.
"Well, good morning!"
A girl who smiles in the morning light, for example, can shine brightly in the world.
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