At this moment, Kushida Kikyo was a little curious, and Shirabo Chihiro was a little uneasy.

"Just treat you guys... well... forget it, just treat you as childhood sweethearts arguing. You don't want to get involved in this kind of private affairs? Don't worry, I'll be measured."

Quietly pinched by Ichinose Hounami, Xia Ming had no choice but to change his words.

"And you, this is a matter between us, don't want to cause trouble to others."

"...Looking at you, it's weird to think so..."

Ichinose Hounami murmured in a low voice.

"Don't worry."

Xia Ming glared at her: "Wait for your mouth, don't think about having free time."

Ichinose Hounami shrank his shoulders, and couldn't help covering his mouth with a small hand, and Xia Ming pulled him away.

"...That...they...can't..."

Shihiro Chihiro looked a little timidly, looked at Kushida Kikyo and asked.

"Um...this...should, nothing will happen, right? Classmate Xia Ming usually looks very gentle..."

Kushida Kikyo said uncertainly.

The two of them watched so nervously, Ichinose Houba staggered and was dragged away by Xia Ming.

They were also very helpless. Two old friends were arguing. One didn't say anything vulgar, and the other didn't beat people. It seems that they have different opinions depending on the situation? And it looks so covert, obviously I don't want them to intervene...

...

"boom!"

There was a loud sound of the door, and Xia Ming closed the door of his room without expression.

He put the things he was carrying aside, took Ichinose Hounami, came to his bed, and said calmly, "Sit down."

Ichinose Hounami glanced at him, sat quietly on the bed, raised his eyes to stare at him, and said nothing.

"……Ugh…"

Looking at the awkward girl, Xia Ming finally shrugged and pulled down his shoulders. For his girlfriend, he was really innocent.

"You are taller than me..."

Shaking his head, Xia Ming said helplessly.

Ichinose Hounami turned her head away, pouted and said, "Huh! Could it be that this can be blamed..."

"...So that I can't..."

Xia Ming stretched her hands forward, gently, and put her in her arms: "...can't always, hug you like this..."

"..."

Ichinose Houba did not speak, the temperature from Xia Ming's chest began to stain her cheeks, and the heartbeat in her ears gradually became clear. She felt that it was warm and sound.

Sniffing the breath of Xia Ming's body that has fascinated her for a long time, she couldn't help but stretch out her hand, encircling his not wide back, and the side of his small face, pressed against his chest, more greedily, absorbing him. The temperature and taste.

She kind of forgot what she just wanted to say.

Xia Ming's fingers gently stroked the girl's golden sand-like hair, straight down, over and over, taking care of her hair tirelessly, and he whispered: "...Fanbo..."

"…Um…"

Ichinose Hounami's little head has been buried in his chest, and he replied in a muffled voice.

"...Do you know? Me, I'm becoming more and more like a sister..."

"…Um?"

"Shhh... just listen to me..."

Xia Ming pressed Ichinose Hounami, and continued to stroke her head, as if talking to herself, and said softly: "I was never like the one I am now, right? Take the initiative to provoke other women child."

Indeed, whether it is a past life that no one knows about, or a life that Ichinose Hounami knows well, Xia Ming is not a girl who will provoke actively, but this is more and more like Sakayanagi Yusu ,what is the relationship? Ichinose Hounami was a little puzzled.

"How do you say..."

As if hearing the voice of the girl, Xia Ming organized the language with some distress.

"I used to like reading books, right?"

Xia Ming in the previous life likes to read, but those are generally stories with strong fiction, and he will not be addicted to the pile of books almost all day, like when he was sober in this life.

"But since, uh, even if it is sober, since sober, I like to read more and more. Looking at those, in the eyes of the past, it is like a wordless book."

"Acquiring obscure knowledge, that's my sister's hobby."

Some things, disliked or disliked, are not completely related to ability, and Xia Ming himself felt that even if he had the ability to remember completely, he shouldn't be so obsessed with books.

This world is the world he yearned for in his previous life. He came here and lived here. He would not shrink in the study all day, just for the books that he could easily get.

Books are a treasure house, and knowledge is a treasure, but here, Xia Ming should have a treasure that he loves and wants more.

He has thought about the interaction between himself and his favorite characters in his previous life. He has thought about how people and things outside of the plot look like in the real world. He wants to see these and feel these things that make him curious. , He was very interested, he couldn't wait.

But in the end, he didn't do anything. He didn't even have the idea of ​​stepping out of the house. He just kept reading in the study.

Such a desire for knowledge is not like him, but like his sister, Yusu Sakayanagi.

PS1: Thanks to the book friend: I miss and remember the head coach Edmund. Dan Taisikong_white kolleryed ticket, thank you for your support.

PS2: The head hurts, I wanted to write another version of the quarrel...

PS3: It is customary to ask for support and recommendation. This is the first chapter of today, and the second chapter will be published in the evening.

Chapter Thirty Dyed in My Color

"It's not just a superficial hobby, but even deeper thinking and ways of thinking, I'm gradually approaching my sister."

"It makes me... less and less like me."

"But I don't reject it, because I know that these are all me, the me who is growing up."

Whether it’s more than 20 years in the previous life, or the 16 years in this life, these are all him.

"This is the memory that I have hidden for so many years."

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