, the table is really a bit crowded.

Over there, my mother kindly watched Dongfang Jousuke and others scrambling for beef while taking care of Mr. Joseph, and urged me from time to time:

"Xiya, help Mr. Kishi with some vegetables!"

Me: "?????? He is not without hands!"

A cartoonist sitting next to me who has been silent all the time glanced at me wordlessly.

To avoid embarrassment, I spoke to Mr. Jotaro who was sitting across from me:

"Since the work is over, are you and Mr. Joseph going to leave Duwang Town soon?"

Mr. Jotaro nodded, and while putting a large chopsticks of vegetables into Xu Lun's small bowl beside him, he paused for a while and began to persuade:

"Xiaoye, I don't think it should be wasted on your stand-in ability. After school starts, you should be in your third year, right? You will be facing graduation practice soon...don't you consider working in SPW?"

Me: "...no more."

Oh, well thought out, is it not enough to have my dad working for SPW?Are you trying to trick two generations of the Fujiba family into working for your SPW?

"Mr. Jotaro, you are welcome to come to Morioh as a guest if you have nothing to do. Xuxu is obedient and obedient. She is much cuter than Seiya when she was a child. Come and play again next winter and summer vacation. By the way, do you want some wine?"

My mother smiled and took out several cups and preserved sake.

Mr. Jotaro nodded: "Drink a little."

Mr. Joseph also said that he wanted a drink, and then my mother looked at Kishibe Rohan and invited him to join him with extra enthusiasm.

"Oh! I'm thirsty too! Jousuke, Koichi, do you want juice? I'll get it—"

On the other side, Yitai saw that the adult group started to drink, so he stood up excitedly to get a drink.

But the dining table is really too small, Okuyasu stood up from the chair with carelessness, and squeezed over by accident, I was hit by him, knocked out of my balance, and fell towards Rohan on the shore——

He grabbed hold of him.

"Can't you be more careful?"

I don't know if it's because Mr. Jotaro and others are present, but Rohan's tone is not as harsh as before.

"It's not me—"

I raised my head and met his dark eyes, which were close at hand, and suddenly realized that the distance was a bit too close, and the posture... It was as if I was throwing myself into his arms.

Those eyes blinked suddenly, looked at me and became silent.

It wasn't until Kang Yi coughed fiercely on the opposite side that I came back to my senses, and quickly pushed Lu Ban away and sat back.

"Oh, your relationship is really good~"

My mother obviously misunderstood, and happily put the wine glass in front of Kishibe Rohan, and began to pour the wine, babbling happily:

"Xiya, this kid just has a bad temper. I'm really bothering you, Mr. Kishibe."

???

Look, look!Is this my mother?Is this still human?

Am I grumpy?Am I causing trouble for Kishibe Rohan?

Mom, you said it the other way around!

Kishibe Rohan responded to my mother with a very normal attitude: "Well, it's okay."

Damn... you still have the face to say it? !

mad at me.

Then everyone in the adult group, except me, started drinking, especially my mother, who couldn’t hold it back once she drank, except to talk to Mr. Jotaro and Joseph from time to time to complain that my dad was busy with work, and just turned his head and looked at the shore lovingly Rowan.

She should have drunk too much, and she asked more and more out of bounds:

"Mr. Kishi, why do you like our family?"

"Mom, shut up!!! You drank too much—"

I quickly stood up and tried my best to grab the wine bottle she was holding in her hand.

Ah, but when my mother suddenly asked me this question, I couldn't help but become curious.

That's right, what does Kishibe Rohan like about me?

Peeking over, a handsome young cartoonist with green hair was sitting next to me, holding a wine glass in a straight posture.

With long and beautiful hands, she gracefully lowered her eyes and took a sip of her wine.

Perhaps because of the alcohol, his face was a little red.

Kishibe Rohan didn't look at me, and replied seriously to my mother:

"I'm also... not very clear, after all, she has no advantages."

...(╯‵□′)╯︵┻━┻Me! Good! Angry!

Why?But he answered, that is to say...

I don't know where I like it, but do I still like it?

His face belatedly heats up.

"What about you, Xiya?"

My mother asked me coquettishly in a long and drawn out tone:

"What do you like about Mr. Kishibe?"

?Why did you suddenly cue me?

When my mother asked, everyone at the table all looked at me.

how?Are you so curious about what I like about Kishibe Rohan?

Yes, after all, he is a man full of shortcomings, arrogant and conceited...

My mother seemed to be urging me to answer, and then asked: "Face?"

The face is also one of the reasons, yes!

But it's not just the face...

why?

I don't know why, there are so many reasons for liking it.

He's just different, unlike any man I've ever seen growing up.

Although he has a bad personality, is arrogant, speaks badly, has low EQ, only knows how to draw manga, and is a bit straight...

But when I draw a wrong perspective, he will patiently explain to me little by little; he will also use the gift from the reader as an excuse to buy my favorite cold drink and store it in the refrigerator; Helped to buy sanitary napkins and came back; although they would laugh at me for wearing high heels, but when I sprained my feet and couldn’t walk, they would still carry me home...

Well, too many.I can't tell either.

Why on earth would you like such a person?

No matter how arrogant he is, how poisonous his mouth is, and how bad his attitude is...

What he did was gentle and considerate.

Only this person.

Only when Kishibe Rohan whispered my name could my heart beat like crazy.

So like it.

Even though he was reluctant to admit it for a long time, my love for him never disappeared.

It's too late, I've already fallen in love with woo.

Not an ordinary liking, not a liking that can be forgotten at any time.

Yes...it is the kind of liking that I like very very very much!

boom--

The sound of heavy banging on the table next to me startled me back to my senses.

I saw Kishibe Rohan lying on the table with his head bowed without saying a word.

My mother looked at the wine in her hand in confusion: "Huh? Are you...drunk at this point?"

☆☆☆

Everyone was still eating hot pot downstairs, and my mother and I helped Kishibe Rohan to the second floor with difficulty.

"Xiya, let Mr. Kishi lie down for a while, and I'll go downstairs to pour water."

My mother, who drank more than half of the bottle of sake by herself, was fine, and directed me to help Kishibe Rohan to the room.

I came back to my senses in shock: "You let him sleep in my room? My room???"

"What's wrong with your room? Aren't you dating?"

My mother gave me a blank look, and before I could explain, she turned and went downstairs.

……

Hmph, for Kishibe Rohan, a weakling who fainted before finishing a glass of sake, it's not impossible for me to lend him Fujiha Hosoya's room to take a rest.

Angrily, I threw Kishibe Rohan onto the bed, and threw the quilt over him thoughtfully.

The green-haired young manga artist has always been proud and contemptuous, without much expression on his face. He closed his eyes and lay motionless on the pillow, breathing heavily, as if a little uncomfortable.

"Don't drink if you don't know how to drink...it's really troublesome."

I pressed in a low voice, and couldn't help reaching out to touch his face.

Very hot.

In fact, when Kishibe Rohan is not talking, she is...not so annoying...

Just as I was thinking this, my hand was suddenly grabbed by someone.

Kishibe Rohan opened his eyes that were originally closed, and looked straight at me without moving. He frowned, and suddenly spoke softly:

"...Xiaoye?"

"……what?"

My heartbeat speeded up hopelessly, I looked at him pretending to be calm, and wanted to withdraw my hand without any trace, but the other party grabbed my fingers even more tightly.

I pushed him angrily:

"Aren't you drunk? Just lie down and rest!"

"Do you like me?"

He looked me straight in the eyes and spoke expressionlessly.

"What nonsense are you talking about?! Let go—"

I panicked and desperately tried to shake off his hand, my face was getting hotter and hotter.

What's the matter, man?Are you really drunk? Why did you say this all of a sudden?

"Why don't you say it?"

Kishibe Rohan frowned, and asked in a stubborn and resolute tone:

"You obviously like me, why didn't you say it?"

Because I was ashamed and had nowhere to escape, I was stared at by him, and tears burst out of my eyes, while pretending to be calm and brave:

"I didn't, I...I..."

No, why should I say that?

Confession should not be said by a girl, right?

Say it again, say it again...

"You still say me?"

Anyway, this man was already drunk and delirious, I suddenly had the courage to meet his gaze and retort angrily:

"You obviously,... like me too! Why didn't you say it!"

The moment the words came out of my mouth, I really wanted to cry and hide if I could.

However, there was no way to hide, my hand was still tightly held by Lu Ban, so I could only sit stiffly in front of him and confront him awkwardly.

He dodged his eyes for a moment, then lowered his voice and gritted his teeth and asked, "Why should I speak first? How can there be any reason for me to speak first? You obviously liked me first!"

I am so mad!

Since when are you still arrogant?

Although he forcibly held back his tears and didn't cry out on the spot, the tears still fell violently.

"Why are you crying?!" Lu Ban let go of my hand irritably, her tone subconsciously weakened, "I didn't say anything..."

"Yes, you didn't say anything."

I was so blocked, thinking about what happened at the dinner table just now, the more I thought about it, the more wronged I was, and I couldn't stop crying.

Anyway, I cried and lost my face

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