Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

It was like looking at a stranger.

She thought about such a scene, and she also thought about her mood at this time.

Maybe when I see him again, I will lick my face and lean over, ignoring the sadness of the past.

Maybe he would dismiss him, ridicule him, and leave.

I also thought that I might be very calm.

as it is now.

No anger, no sadness, and no excitement.

It is very simple to notice this person and know his existence.

When I saw An Yi Lun, I was surprised that I didn't even see a stranger in strange clothes.

"yes."

Yukinoshita Yukino, who had been paying attention to Sawamura's expression all the time, retracted her gaze and said lightly:

"You decide for yourself."

There was a hint of happiness in his words that he was not aware of.

Of course, even if she noticed Yukinoshita Yukino, she would only tell herself that she was happy that this idiot finally got rid of another idiot, and that her long-standing philosophy was not in vain.

Well, so be it.

"I am back!"

At Sawamura's house, Sawamura Eiri threw her schoolbag on the sofa at will and shouted.

Yukino Yukino who was behind Yukinoshita changed her shoes very carefully and came in.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Xueno?"

With a snap, an exquisitely crafted folding fan was opened.

The skin of the hand holding the folding fan was white, like condensed jade.

The folding fan danced upward to block the lower half of Sayuri Sawamura's face, and her wine-red pupils looked at Yukinoshita Yukino with a smile.

"excuse me."

Leaning slightly, Yukinoshita Yukino said very politely.

Everyone's ladylike temperament is very natural.

Although Yukino Yukino hated those clichés and useless etiquette, she still learned a lot of necessary etiquette at the request of Mrs. Yukinoshita.

For a long time, she has naturally cultivated that unique temperament of everyone.

It's just that most of the time it's covered by that icy aura.

"Well, don't bother, don't bother."

The folding fan waved gently, Sawamura Sayuri said with a smile.

Wearing a gorgeous kimono on her body doesn't look cliché, but instead supports it like a blooming flower.

Even though her daughter is already in high school, she still looks like a young girl in her early 20s.

The beauty of the young girl and the unique charm of mature women are very well blended in her body and do not appear to conflict.

"Your eyes are so strange."

Feeling the gaze of Sawamura Sayuri gazing back and forth between her and Yukinoshita Yukino, Sawamura Eiri said with some discomfort.

I don't know why, but it always feels like she's thinking about something very strange.

"Is there? It's Eri, you always draw unhealthy things, right?"

Closing the folding fan with a snap, Sawamura Sayuri asked pretending to be cute.

The innocent expression seemed to be aggrieved.

As a rotten girl, she is still a rotten girl who likes to trick her daughter.

Sawamura Sayuri saw something wrong between the two early on.

It's not just friendship.

"Why are you so embarrassed to say that about me! After all, who did it hurt me to become like this?!"

Like a big blond cat with fried hair, Eri Sawamura shouted frantically.

The wife of a diplomat, the daughter of the Sawamura family.

Sawamura Xiaobai is not a pedantic person, on the contrary, she is very willing to accept new things.

Such as otaku, book, etc.

The word pedantic has nothing to do with her at all.

Ah no.

The three words pedantic and obsolete have nothing to do with her.

"Ah? Isn't that what Ying Li Li was like at the beginning?"

"Who the **** broke you? It's too much! Tell Mommy, and Mommy will teach her a lesson."

As if hearing some very serious news, Sawamura Sayuri pressed Sawamura Eri's shoulder with a serious face and said.

If you don't know it, it looks like a young mother ready to give a bullied daughter.

"you........"

Eri Sawamura was trembling with anger, and her hands and feet were cold on a hot day...

Sorry for the string.

"Alright, alright, let's go and play, I won't bother mom."

Like coaxing a child, Sawamura Sayuri said with a smile, the hand on Sawamura Eri's shoulders turned Sawamura Eri over slightly to face Yukinoshita, and then pushed hard.

"Ah!"*2

Unprepared, Shimosawamura Eri Li fell directly into Yukinoshita Yukino's arms.

At this time, Eri Sawamura could clearly smell the faint fragrance of Yukino Yukino.

When she came back to her senses, Sawamura Sayuri no longer knew where she had gone.

"Let's go to the room first."

Maintaining this posture for a few seconds, Eri Sawamura left Yukinoshita Yukino's embrace stiffly.

Nodding, Yukinoshita Yukino followed behind Eri Sawamura without saying a word.

If you look closely, you can see that both of them have a faint blush on their faces.

"It's really good."

At the corner of the second floor, Sawamura Sayuri, who was observing secretly, nodded in satisfaction.

Then turned around and called Mrs. Yukinoshita.

"Hey, is that Yukinoshita?"

Also the former daughter of the eldest daughter, Mrs. Yukishita and Sayuri Sawamura actually have a good private relationship.

"What's wrong?"

"Xiao Xuenuo is here with me, I won't go back tonight, eh~"

Well, now the relationship between the two is not good.

Chapter 462 Let me see!

On the other end of the phone, Mrs. Yukinoshita looked at the hung up phone and fell into deep thought.

It happened so suddenly that she didn't know what to say for a while.

She naturally knew that Yukino had a good relationship with the girl from the Sawamura family recently.

But suddenly I can't say I can't go home...

"never mind."

Shaking her head, Mrs. Yukinoshita didn't think about these things.

In the past, Yukinoshita Yukino always had a cold look, and there was no humanity in her body.

This is very bad for a second daughter from a family.

It's good to have a friend now.

Maybe.

Looking back at Eri Sawamura's bedroom——

"This is your new studio?"

Looking at the easel placed in the corner, Yukinoshita Yukino cast a suspicious look at Sawamura Eri, who was beside her with a guilty conscience.

When she came last time, the easel was still in the studio on the second floor, why did you come to the bedroom today?

Yukinoshita Yukino easily judged that Eri Sawamura should have brought the easel over in the past two days.

The paint and brushes below the easel are clean.

tsk......

Glancing at Eri Sawamura, Yukinoshita Yukino said nothing.

Putting the schoolbag in his hand aside, Yukino Yukino asked:

"So, what do I need to do next."

When she said this, she really mustered a lot of courage.

It's okay to say that at other times, after all, it won't think so much.

But now she is facing an extremely good book painter.

Yukinoshita Yukino assured with his little conscience that what this guy was thinking about was definitely something inappropriate for children.

"Well, sit down first."

Turning her head, Eri Sawamura said with her back to Yukinoshita Yukino.

What the **** is this embarrassing situation?

Eri Sawamura shouted frantically in her heart.

This inexplicable embarrassment made her not know what to say.

In silence, the two set the easel.

"Whoo~"

With a long sigh of relief, Eri Sawamura calmed down a lot.

Under the command of Eri Sawamura, Yukinoshita Yukino sat on the edge of the bed and posed.

"Raise your hands a little bit and mess your hair up a bit."

"Eyes can look into windows, so can lights."

"The neckline is pulled open and the skirt is lifted."

After talking, the topic started to go wrong.

Yukinoshita Yukino, who subconsciously placed her collar on the neckline, suddenly reacted and looked at Sawamura Eiri with a bad look.

The next second—

"Bang!"

"It hurts!"

Covering her head, Eri Sawamura, who was horrified, looked at Yukinoshita Yukino resentfully.

What's more exciting is not that there is no, why are you so excited.