Beauty Gathered: the Second Dimension of Shen Lin

Seemingly overjoyed, Yaoyue hugged Kuangsan's neck forcefully.

"Ah...my dear, you really still have such a spirit."

On the beautiful face, the smile never faded away, and a pair of eyes full of strange beauty were obviously also tinged with joy.

"San San is going too far? You clearly promised to find me soon."

"Oh? I was blamed..." His face was stained with sakura, but Kurumi showed a coquettish smile, "But as long as my dear is still very lively, it is better than anything else."

"Live, liveliness or something...don't—"

"So, what do you want to do?"

As if to interrupt Yaoyue's words, Kuang San said these words just right.

"Go to the convenience store over there to buy things."

"It turns out that, this is the case...it's really great...please let me enjoy this moment."

As if treating some unimaginable treasure, Kuangsan stroked Yaoyue's cheek pitifully with his fingers.

"Ok?"

Yaoyue tilted her head in confusion, but Kuangsan had already picked her up, and then Yaoyue didn't think about it any more, and happily sat in Kuangsan's arms

"Then Sansan will accompany me next?"

"To be exact, it should start next week."

Wearing the bloody and black shadow spiritual attire, Kuang San walked on the street as if there was no one else around.

Accompanied by his gentle footsteps, the unevenly tied black hair on the left and right swayed, causing Yaoyue to involuntarily raise her hand to fiddle with it.

"Next week... woohoo..."

Yaoyue let out a disappointment, but she probably understood what Kuang San meant, probably because she wanted...to enter Laichan High School, right?After all, appearing in <Ratatoskr>'s line of sight rashly like this would cause a strange reaction instead.

"Then, Sansan will accompany me tonight?"

Kuang San's footsteps couldn't help but pause, as if feeling shy, a blush gradually emerged from the sides of his cheeks, which looked extraordinarily beautiful under the setting sun.

"Yes, yes" ..

Chapter 37: Unusual mornings

the next day, early morning

The night is gone and the sun is rising.

The warm sunshine dispelled the night that shrouded the city, breaking up into countless spots of light in the sky.

On the tall buildings in the city, the bright glass reflected the brilliance of the sun, which seemed a little glaring for a while.

"Yeah? Yaoyue woke up?"

From the living room of Wuhe's house, Shizhi, who was finishing washing and preparing breakfast for his lovely younger siblings, suddenly saw Yaoyue coming down from the stairs with a pillow in his arms, rubbing his sleepy eyes.

"Shi, Elder Sister Zhi..."

From Yaoyue's mouth came a sleepy voice.

The whole person seemed to be very sleepy, but for some reason, he forced himself to stand up on the bed.

Regarding this, Shiori couldn't help but asked with concern: "What's wrong? Don't you plan to sleep again?"

"Just wash your face..."

Saying so, Yaoyue had already walked down the stairs, arrived at Shizhi's side, and stretched out her arms to hug her leg.

Then, nothing happened...

Seeing Yaoyue hugging her legs with the pillow in her arms and then starting to doze off, Shizhi couldn't help but wryly smiled.

Bending down, Shiori gently picked it up, walked to the side of the sofa and put it down.

Seeing his cute sleeping face, Shiori seemed to be encouraged and was full of motivation at this moment.

If you prepare breakfast for such a cute child, you must feel very happy in your heart, right?

With a slight smile, Shiori turned and walked towards the kitchen.

Because the season is not cold at this time, in the morning, even if you sleep without a blanket, you will not catch a cold.

After Shiori came to the kitchen, he took out the eggs from the refrigerator with ease, and then put them aside.

Turned on the stove, placed the pan on top, and Shiori poured some oil into it.

After the oil was poured into the hot pan, it boiled immediately, and the crackling sound was accompanied by some oil splashes, which landed on Shiori's body.

Fortunately, because he was wrapped in an apron, Shiori didn't have to worry about getting grease on his clothes.

"Shiori-san~" came an energetic tone from one side.

Yaoyue, who threw the pillow somewhere, ran into the kitchen with a full face.

"Eh? Didn't he fall asleep?" Shiori asked in surprise.

"I'm the hypersensitive/sensitive type who can't fall asleep without my sister hugging me!"