I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

The early morning sunlight shines through the curtains, hitting Xiaobo in patches, which is dazzling but very warm.

She reached out and touched the wrinkled sheets beside her, and there seemed to be warmth still on them.

"It turns out it wasn't a dream."

She grabbed the quilt and stared blankly at the ceiling. What was her mood like? I couldn’t put it into words, but I just felt that my originally empty heart seemed to be filled to the brim by him.

Actions are more direct and powerful force than words.

Just thinking about it for a moment, Xiaobo's face turned red and hot, and he secretly spat at himself.

"Xiao Bo, Xiao Bo, why are you so unsatisfactory? Yesterday I made a promise to run far away, but today it was corroded by the sugar-coated bullets of men."

Xiaobo took out his mobile phone and unlocked it, but there was not a single missed call on it. It seemed that his daughter's absence all night was not a big problem to the man.

On the contrary, there are many unread messages on the line, and they are all Xiaomizi.

The first message is

"Xiaobo, Xiaobo, I found a dessert shop with very high ratings. Let's go together after school (≧▽≦)" (unread)

forty minutes later

"Where are you, Xiaobo (Д)" (unread)

"Xiaobo, nothing will happen to you?"

Xiaobo's green fingers moved on the screen

"It's okay. I had a slight cold yesterday. I went to bed early. Now I feel better when I wake up in the morning." (read)

Iino has read it and replied instantly!

"Oh, Xiaobo, it's okay if you're okay (°з°) - please keep warm."

"Um"

Xiaobo put down his phone and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. When he put on his thick glasses again, he returned to his original cool appearance. But it's not forced, only the girl knows it. I took care of myself briefly and walked out.

I felt anxious and didn't know how to face him. But when Xiaobo walked out of the room, he felt relieved when he saw him. Maybe this was the taste of home. The smell of fireworks and him intertwined to form her ideal morning.

Outside, Shishang was preparing breakfast. When he heard the noise, he found that Xiaobo had already gotten up. He pointed to the brand new Shuchiin girls' uniforms and clean towels on the sofa.

"You go and take a shower. There is a new toothbrush in the bathroom. These clothes are also new. They were sent to me by someone. And I also washed and dried them again in the morning."

The girl took a shower quickly and came out in just fifteen minutes. She was fair and tender, with a slight blush on her face, and she felt a little weak.

"Oops, there are 100 million dots of cuteness"

As if sensing Shi Shang's eyes staring straight at her, Xiao Bo suddenly felt a little at a loss. I was a little cautious, but I was still very panicked and didn't know where to put my hands.

Xiaobo looked like a frightened little rabbit, which actually gave Ishigami, who had no worldly desires at the moment, the urge to bully her. Looking at her wet hair, I had an idea.

"Xiao Bo, let me dry your hair."

Ishigami took the girl's hand and asked her to sit down on the sofa. He took out the hair dryer from under the coffee table. He didn't like using a hair dryer himself. His troublesome long hair was cut off the second day he came here.

Xiaobo was a little nervous at first, and the tips of his ears felt a little hot. But the boy's movements were very gentle, as if he was treating the most precious item in the world without daring to neglect it. The fingers intertwined and slowly slid down along the hair, over and over again.

The room was very quiet, with only the windless hair dryer blowing gently.

Every time his fingers slightly touched the roots of Xiaobo's hair, it was like a head massage. It was very comfortable. Her stiff muscles relaxed and her whole body tilted back unconsciously.

When Ishigami said her hair was dry, Xiaobo still felt a little bit reluctant in her heart.

Breakfast is bread, toast and milk, paired with porridge. It is simple but delicious, and represents the simplicity of life.

After breakfast, Ishigami handed Xiaobo, a rectangular object wrapped in a blue thermos box.

"Here you go, Xiaobo, this is the lunch box. Don't forget it."

He was so considerate, even preparing my lunch box, Xiaobo’s expression was unclear. But the hand that took the bento was like taking a treasure, and he put it in his schoolbag very solemnly.

Ishigami and Xiaobo walked out of the house together.

When they got downstairs, Ishigami asked Xiaobo to wait for a moment. She saw Ishigami riding a bicycle and stopped steadily in front of her.

Ishigami patted the back seat of the bicycle

"Come up, Mr. Xiaobo, I will provide you with one-stop service today so that you can arrive at school with peace of mind."

Xiaobo smiled, not polite, jumped slightly, sat sideways on the seat, and put his schoolbag in front of him.

"Sit tight"

When Ishigami stepped on his foot, the bicycle started to rotate steadily, and he set off with the girl.

The first time I sat on the back seat of a bicycle, it felt very strange. Unlike sitting in a car, riding a bicycle allows you time to enjoy the surrounding scenery. The slow pace makes your heart calm down.

Xiaobo rested his head on his back and closed his eyes. It's good like this now, she's done it, she said softly

"Je t'aime, sérieux et lui, la vie."

Ishigami's bicycle legs paused for a moment, smiled, then pedaled harder and said something in Chinese in response.

Xiaobo opened his eyes

"What does it mean"

"It's nothing, Xiaobo, hurry up, I have to speed up, or I will be late."

The sudden acceleration made Xiaobo couldn't help but hug his waist.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Ishigami smiled happily

"That's Ishigami."

Shinomiya Kaguya, who was passing by in a car, saw the girl on the stone smiling happily, covered her mouth with her hand and chuckled

"I didn't expect, little brother, to move so quickly~"

Then her burgundy eyes dimmed, and she whispered in loneliness

"It would be great if the president could do the same."

At this moment, a young girl with brown hair is still waiting under the billboard. She was waiting for her good friend to go to school together, but she had been waiting for a long time and there was no news. In this case, she had to go alone

I like you, serious and timid, from the beginning to the end

Je t'aime, sérieux et lui, la vie.

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