My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Chapter 237 We Didn't See Anything

Hideji Kitahara has always suspected that Little Carrot Head has an endocrine disorder, so his overall height is not high, and his personality is extremely irritable, as if he has been fixed in menopause since birth, showing obvious bloody personality characteristics.

She is the kind of person who can act faster than her brain. In fact, she is still reasonable. Sometimes she loses her temper in a flash of heat, and she always secretly regrets it afterwards, and secretly makes up for one or two things—even if she apologizes in person, she can’t let go of that. He could only hold his face tightly, pretending to be arrogant and rude.

Of course, this is also the most annoying thing about her. She is like a manic patient. When she is aggrieved, she reaches out and hits people. Hideji Kitahara understands, but you don't have to be polite, and directly presses her to the ground, but she never expected her Will howl.

Hideji Kitahara let go of his hand in embarrassment. He had taught Fuyumi swordsmanship for a while and beat her often, but she had never cried while biting her baby teeth, and this sudden crying made Hideji Kitahara feel a little at a loss—he Lack of experience in dealing with girls crying bitterly, and introspecting, I feel that it is indeed a bit inappropriate to press a girl's head on the ground casually.

This kind of reasoning cannot be justified. When a boy hits a girl, at first glance, the boy has at least half of the blame first.

He let go, and Dongmei didn't lose her temper anymore, she just sat on the ground and cried more and more sadly, sobbing non-stop, with pear blossoms on her small face, and snot bubbles on her nose, following the cry for a while It was big and small for a while, and when it broke, it immediately blew up another one, and it was a mess.

Hideji Kitahara sat beside him helplessly, but after watching for a while, it felt like Fuyumi was laying on the ground with two short legs stretched out and kicking him desperately. The relationship between them was strange and they had fought more than once, but this kind of just There has never been a case of crying right after the fight.

Seeing Dongmei crying very sadly, he wanted to reach out and hug her gently, to comfort her, but the relationship between the two of them was not that close, so he could only take out the neatly folded handkerchief and hand it to her. Fuyumi motioned her to wipe off her tears and snot before crying slowly.

Dongmei didn't answer at all, she had already given up on herself - anyway, she had never cried in front of this kid, so let's cry! What to wipe, I am so ugly, you can laugh if you want to!

Hideji Kitahara was helpless, sighed, and could only wipe away tears and snot for Fuyumi with a handkerchief.

He is not afraid that people will fight hard with him, but he is afraid that people will fight hard with him. He has always been soft and not hard. The soil, coupled with the tears, was immediately dirty, and she wiped more and more—she was so full of tears, as if she suddenly became a girl made of water, and she couldn't wipe it off all at once.

Fuyumi didn't resist, let him wipe it, just sobbed and looked down at the handkerchief, found a black mark on it, immediately raised her head and looked at Hideji Kitahara bitterly—you hit me again, you keep hitting me, today you still hit me My face was pressed into the mud!

Hideji Kitahara also looked at her innocently, you did it first, can I fight back if you don't? But in this case, Dongmei cried so much that she started to hiccup, so he apologized first.

There is no way, although I am reasonable, but as a man, sometimes there is really no way! After all, although the two often quarrel a bit awkwardly, they are not actually enemies anymore, they are more friends.

This made my friend cry, no matter how I think about it, it's not a problem.

"Sorry!" Hideji Kitahara softened his voice as much as possible, "I've been practicing Aikido recently, most of it is an instinctive reaction, not intentional."

Fuyumi choked up crying, refused to accept this reason, and looked at Kitahara Hideji's clean and tidy school uniform - I washed it for you, ironed it for you, and even cut the thread ends for you. You heartless thing, I'm in a bad mood, can't you let me?

are you a man I didn't want to really hit you, I was just too depressed! You are better than me, and it is impossible for me to hit it. If you dodge it, it will be over. Do you need to hit me back?

The more she thought about it, the angrier she became, and the more she thought about it, the more wronged she became - don't expect girls to be reasonable when they cry - and she was already wronged because of Xueli's disobedience.

She stared at Hideji Kitahara bitterly for a while, then suddenly plunged into his arms, rubbed her face against his arms, and thrust her head into his arms.

You bad guy, let you hit me, let you hit me! Don't you love cleanliness and tidiness? Let me see how clean and tidy you are!

You made me cry, don't even think about it!

I washed the clothes for you, I ironed them for you, give them back to me, give them back to me!

Hit me again if you have the ability!

Fuyumi rubbed her head and face in Kitahara Hideji's arms for a while, rubbing his school uniform with clear water, snot and tears, and even wiped all the dust on his face, while Kitahara Hideji hesitated, gently He hugged Dongmei's small shoulders, pressed her head gently in his arms, and said softly: "I feel sad, if you want to cry, cry as much as you want, it's okay, no one will laugh at you!"

This dead radish is not good in every way, but she does her best to her younger sister and younger brothers. She should be very wronged if Xueli made a mistake, right? She should feel that her dedication for a long time has not been understood?

You should lose your temper, and you should cry for a while. After all, you are only sixteen or seventeen years old. If you want to change to an ordinary family, how can there be so many grievances and so many troubles at this age?

This little radish head is really not easy. Not to mention the logistical chores of Chunwei House, he also does most of the housework at home. For a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, this is really true. It's amazing.

Occasionally, when something goes wrong, she has the right to cry. Anyone with eyes and brains will not find it ridiculous!

Hideji Kitahara thought that Fuyumi was just feeling too sad, and wanted to lean on her shoulders and cry hard, but because of the height difference between the two, she could only get into her arms and soiled her clothes. But he doesn't mind. He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, but he can distinguish the occasion and timing. If the situation forces him, he can also sleep in the dirty and smelly hut. Now Xiaoluotou is crying sadly, and he doesn't care that his clothes are messed up.

He hugged Dongmei lightly, stroking her back with his hand, and continued to say softly: "Cry, cry well, cry out all the unhappiness in your heart."

Let's vent, and crying can calm the human mind, which is one of the best ways to reduce stress.

Fuyumi stuck her head in Kitahara Hideji's arms and froze, she took revenge on him, why didn't he hit herself? What happened?

She sucked her nose and choked her breath, she couldn't figure out what was going on for a while, she always felt that something was wrong, and she also felt that Kitahara Hideji's big hand was still stroking her back up and down—taking advantage of herself?

But Kitahara Hideji's embrace seemed to have a kind of magical power, she felt very at ease snuggling in Kitahara Hideji's arms, she seemed to relax for a moment, and the hand behind her moved very regularly, it didn't feel like taking advantage.

She sobbed and stole a look at Hideji Kitahara, and found that there was a faint sympathy on Hideji Kitahara's face, and she didn't look down at herself, but just calmly looked into the distance - from her perspective, she suddenly felt that Hideji Kitahara was very tall and powerful , especially mature and reliable.

She couldn't continue the movement of poking her head into Hideji Kitahara, and lay quietly in his arms, listening to his strong and very slow heartbeat, her sense of security grew stronger and stronger.

It seems to be like this, I feel at ease with him, I feel that as long as I have him, I will never be forced into a desperate situation... This guy is really good when he is good, but he is also really good when he is an asshole. Asshole enough, can't you just be nice all the time?

It would be great if this guy can learn to coax people, he can say a few sweet words or something, and don't look down on people all day long, as if he is much better than himself, and always preach and give orders.

But it seems that I am a little bit stronger than myself, although not too much...but you can't praise me occasionally, you can't stop being so competitive, you can bow your head to me occasionally, let me or something...

Fuyumi thought that her disgust at Kitahara Hideji was a declaration of war between the two of them, but unexpectedly, Kitahara Hideji had no intention of fighting at all, and finally gradually became quiet, and Kitahara Hideji waited for her crying to disappear completely before helping her out of her arms , asked softly: "Are you feeling better?"

Fuyumi tilted her head and didn't dare to look at Kitahara Hideji, she said in a voice like a mosquito ant: "It's better...thank...thank you!"

Kitahara Hideji looked down at her, and could only see her hair twirling—this little radish is really short—he didn't hear what she said at all, and frowned in confusion, and asked, "What do you mean?" What?"

Dongmei tilted her head for a while, raised her small face, and said unhappily, "I said... I said thank you!"

Hideji Kitahara is speechless, is this an attitude of thanking you? This carrot head is always stubborn!

But he looked at Dongmei's small face, saw that her crescent eyes were swollen from crying, and there were tear stains at the corners of her eyes, so he didn't care about it. It's on him - softly said: "You're welcome..."

He was just about to suggest that the two of them go back first, but he turned his head vigilantly and looked towards the entrance of the breeding area, and found three girls standing there with their mouths covered in surprise, all the fodder in their hands had fallen, with disbelief on their faces .

These three girls are also in the first grade, but the club activities are not interesting. When they are going home, they pass by here to see the small animals. They did not expect to see a celebrity in the first grade having an affair.

Both of them were sitting on the ground, half embraced by the boys, with a gentle smile on their lips with their heads bowed. The girl's hair is messy, her eyes are red and swollen, her ears are trembling, her clothes are a little wrinkled, and she is busy tidying up, and it seems that someone has rolled on the ground - this is too thought-provoking, think about it carefully, it can be divergent The space is huge, and it can probably write three ethics dramas, five school romance dramas, and seven drawing books.

The three girls were shocked, and found that Hideji Kitahara noticed them, and instinctively bowed: "I'm sorry to bother you!"

The other two were stunned, dragged their companions and fled without hesitation, and one said: "Student Beiyuan, we didn't see anything..."

The other said: "That's not Beiyuan, don't talk nonsense... Please continue, we won't tell anyone."

Is there such a thing in high school? It's so exciting!

The three girls ran away as if they were being chased by a dog. Kitahara Hideji didn't even recognize which class they belonged to, but Fuyumi's whole face flushed red, she straightened her hair and clothes, stood up and said sullenly: " I'm home!"

She was very shy in her heart and wanted to get angry, but she couldn't post it right now, she didn't know how to post it, so she left first with her schoolbag, and when she walked out of the breeding area, she found Kitahara Hideji following her, and quickly covered her with her schoolbag. He stopped, and said angrily, "You...why are you following me?"

Hideji Kitahara is speechless, I'm going home too, I'm staying at your house now, have you forgotten?

Fuyumi also reacted and asked a stupid question, turned sideways and whispered: "You go to the baseball club!"

Hideji Kitahara asked in surprise, "What am I doing there?"

Dongmei stood there short and small, tilted her head for a while, and said in a low voice: "Go and look at Xueli, even if she is not sensible, she is still my sister, I can't leave her alone...but now...I'd better trouble you to go and see her." Look!"

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