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Anyway, this perverted girl control author must have seen it!
Hashima Kiyosuke stretched out his hand to support her bicycle, and under Eri's shy and angry stare, he coughed lightly: "Today's wind is 5 to 8, which is strong wind, it was normal just now..."
"and many more."
Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly thought of a question, "With such a strong wind, how did you come here by bicycle in the morning?"
"What are you thinking about, you perverted sister-controller!"
Eri Li was shy and angry, showing the small tiger teeth at the corner of her mouth, and her double ponytails trembled slightly behind her back, as if she wanted to execute the double ponytail punishment on Hashima Kiyosuke.
Riding a bicycle and then the scene of the skirt disappearing will not happen!
Eiri took out a small clip from her pocket, and said angrily: "Use this small clip to clamp the skirt, and then there is no problem in riding a bicycle, and it can also prevent the skirt from accidentally getting caught in the wheel... You bastard Don't think of some nonsense for me!"
"I see."
Hashima Kiyosuke suddenly realized that the problem of girls wearing skirts and riding bicycles can be easily solved with only a small clip.
"I didn't expect anything weird."
I didn't think of anything strange, why would you ask such a question?
Just now, the eyes have become lewd, okay?
"Hmph." Ying Lili turned her head and snorted, "Give me the bike, hurry up and leave."
"Should I push you back?" Hashima Kiyosuke said, "The wind is a bit strong today, and maybe the skirt will be blown up by the wind. It's not good to be seen by others..."
It's not good to be seen by others, it's even more embarrassing to be seen by you!
Hashima Kiyosuke said: "You sit in the back seat, I will push you away, go faster, go back early to give the cat medicine, I will go to the restaurant to work later."
Eiri hesitated, but Hashima Kiyosuke said:
"Okay, sit down quickly."
Yingli Li: "Ferocious-"
After giving Hashima Kiyosuke a fierce look, Eiri hesitated for a moment, and finally sat sideways on the back seat of the bicycle.
If it were normal times, she would definitely not agree to such a thing, but now her feet are really hurting, walking is strenuous, and she has to worry about the skirt being blown by the wind when pushing the car.
(Anyway, I have already left the school at this time, so let's sit for a while, and then talk about it after this uphill.)
(Yes, just think of this perverted girl as a driver. I heard that there are many rickshaw drivers in India...)
(that's it!)
"Sit tight." Hashima Kiyosuke pushed his bicycle and started walking.
In the spring of March and April, except for the cold spring in the morning and evening, the temperature has warmed in the rest of the time.
Although it is windy today, the sun is very warm. Ying Lili is sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, the sun is falling on her body, and it is very warm and comfortable.
Because she didn't have to walk on her own, the pain on her feet was much lessened. Eri slowly relaxed and looked at the road she had traveled many times from a perspective she had never seen before.
I can't get up in the morning. In order to buy time, I always ride at a fast speed, and I never stop for the roadside scenery.
After school in the afternoon, I usually participate in club activities. When the activities are over, usually in the evening, I will be hungry and tired. I am worried about the progress of the book at night, and I will not pay attention to the roadside scenery.
Now sitting on the back seat of the bicycle, walking slowly along this road to school, Yingri suddenly had a different feeling in her heart.
The scent of cherry blossoms wafts in the air. Occasionally, the wind blows and the branches sway. The pink cherry blossoms are as beautiful as snow, lazy and charming.
When I was in school, I once saw the photos of the school, and there was a cherry blossom ramp in front of me. It was only after I went to school that I realized that it was not as beautiful as the photos.
However, at this moment, Ying Riri suddenly had a strange and immersive sense of sight, which made her subconsciously want to draw what she felt just now into the original manuscript.
After an unknown amount of time, a voice rang in her ear, interrupting Yingri's book idea in her heart.
"What's here?"
Eiri blinked, and then she was surprised to find that she had arrived downstairs in the apartment rented by Hashima Kiyosuke.
"Why are you so fast?"
Who is soon!It's obviously been a long time, okay?
Hashima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "I saw you smiling happily in the back seat, so I didn't bother you."
"Who is giggling?" Ying Riri puffed out her cheeks, unhappy.
How can you say a girl is giggling?
There is no such thing as giggling in Miss Elegant's dictionary!
(PS: Please recommend!!! The collection is too low, I am completely sorry for the recommendation position given by the editor, I am under a lot of pressure, and I am afraid that there will be no recommendation next week!)
(PS2: Recommend a book "I, Saiyan, Invincible Flow", yes, I'm looking for a PY boss...)
Chapter 34 Meow Meow Bites Him
"Meow~~"
When the door was opened, the soft meow of the little milk cat rang out.
Ying Lili's eyes lit up, she bent down and beckoned: "It's so cute, here and here."
This little orange cat is very smart. It has learned to use cat litter in the past few days, so when Hashima Kiyosuke went out in the morning, he did not put it in the cat cage, but let it move freely in the house. As long as the doors and windows are closed, Safety is no problem.
Eiri passed the schoolbag to Hashima Kiyosuke: "Help me get it."
Hashima Kiyosuke stretched out his hand to take it and said speechlessly, "You can wait for a while."
"No." Ying Lili bent down and hugged Kawaii Duo, "I want it now."
Hashima Kiyosuke walked into the living room, put down his schoolbag, then turned around and went to the bathroom. After a while, he brought a basin of cold water out.
"Stand out your feet." Hashima Kiyosuke said.
"What are you doing?" Ying Lili looked vigilantly, holding the little orange cat to her chest, holding the two front paws of the little orange cat with both hands, as if she was always ready to say, "Miaomiao bite him."
"Are your feet still hurting?" Hashima Kiyosuke said. "Ice your feet with a towel to make them feel more comfortable."
Ying Lili nodded: "I see, put the towel down."
Ying Lili let go of the little orange cat, then bent over to get the towel.
Hashima Kiyosuke said: "Take off the stockings first, it's too strange to wear them on ice."
Wearing stockings on ice is like taking a bath with clothes on. It's really strange, Ying Riri hesitated, "You go to the side, you are not allowed to look."
Hashima Kiyosuke muttered: "It's not that I haven't seen it..."
What's the embarrassment, it's just taking off the stockings, you took it off yesterday!
"Ok?"
Eiri looked up with her cheeks puffed out.
"Ok."
Hashima Kiyosuke turned and walked towards the refrigerator, "Would you like a drink?"
"No."
Hashima Kiyosuke took a bottle of green tea and stood there without coming over: "Don't put your feet in the water, the water is very cold and it will be uncomfortable."
"Got it." Ying Lili showed the little tiger teeth at the corner of her mouth, "I don't want you to teach this kind of thing."
Ying Lili sat on the sofa and bent down to twist the towel in the sink. Because of the awkward posture, she looked a little labored, and her face flushed red after a while.
Come to think of it, as a house pear, sports have always been her weakness. It is estimated that you don't have to run 1000 meters, and you will be out of breath and trembling when you run 800 meters!
"Look at what?"
Ying Lili raised her head and stared at the small tiger teeth showing the corners of her mouth.
What if the towel is not twisted like this?
That kind of strange look is really thinking of something bad in his head!
Hashima Kiyosuke came over and reached out to take the towel: "It's better for me to do it, just sit down obediently."
Yingli Li's cheeks bulged at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a squirrel stuffed with several chestnuts.
Unfortunately, before she could refuse, Hashima Kiyosuke had already re-soaked the towel in water, then gently twisted it to a suitable humidity, and handed it to Eiri: "Here you are."
Ying Riri's lips moved, but she didn't say the words of thanks in the end, she just silently took the towel and applied ice to the red and swollen feet.
The cold moisture immediately relieved the stinging pain on his feet, and the slightly raised eyebrows also loosened.
(What, he is obviously a perverted sister-control author, and the protagonist in it never does any serious business. He relies on his sister to do housework. When did he take care of people like this?)
(The room is clean, it doesn't look like a dead house, but it looks like it's charging...)
(Many people say that this guy is a late stage cancer control girl who can't be saved, but it doesn't look like it at all.)
(What a weird guy...)
It's almost evening.
The sun shines in from the balcony.
It just fell on Hashima Kiyosuke's body.
Hashima Kiyosuke was playing with his mobile phone with his head down at the moment, the sun was shining through the shattered ends of his hair, and at first glance there was a sense of perseverance on his face, which was very strange.
"what happened?"
Hashima Kiyosuke raised his head abruptly and looked at Eiri.
Look at each other.
Ying Lili quickly turned her head nonchalantly, but there was a faint blush on her pretty face.
Hashima Kiyosuke thought about it for a while... He was very smart and didn't say much, otherwise, even if he was in a state of embarrassment, even if he didn't use the double ponytail torture, he would ignore you for several days.
"Okay, let's put it on for so long for now." Hashima Kiyosuke took the towel and asked, "It doesn't hurt as much as before, right?"
"Yeah." Ying Lili nodded and fanned the wind lightly at her ankle with her hand. "It's much better. Hurry up and give Kawaii more medicine. I have something to do when I go back."
Hashima Kiyosuke responded, took the water to the bathroom, and then took out a dry towel, "Wipe your feet."