Growing love 2

In the dojo, Sanada hit the wooden man hard, he needs to think about it, his grandfather is right, Jingshi should be free, not bound by himself, he has the right to choose his lover, he and himself have no certainty As a friend, I should support him and respect him, but my heart hurts so much, he doesn't choose me and doesn't need me to accompany him, so what should I do.

"Genichiro." Yukimura softly called Sanada.

"Jingshi." Sanada turned his head, he didn't know what to say, so he just remained silent.

"Idiot." Yukimura rushed up and hugged his waist.

"Seiichi?" Sanada subconsciously caught Yukimura.

"I didn't understand before, and I made all the preparations to leave you on my own initiative,..." Yukimura froze for a moment, he felt that Sanada's hand holding him gradually tightened. "I am a person who rejects certain relationships. It may have something to do with my identity. A killer does not need any family members or friends. I have developed the habit of living independently and excluding other feelings. Treat your efforts , I have always been a little at a loss, I don't know what to do, I have developed this habit, I will not easily express something, confirm something, so selfishly enjoying the me you care about, it is really very It's too much, even if I am like this, you still care about me and like me regardless. I am a person who has a lot of worries. I never expect to have any feelings, and I don't envy other people's feelings. But, now, I want to be with you Together, thinking like crazy, please teach me, teach me how to be with you, okay?"

"Jingichi." Sanada's eyes widened, what did Jingichi say, he said, he wanted to be with him, did that mean?Jingshi was telling him just now that he wanted to be with him, right?

"Xianichiro, you are such an idiot. Why does Likai University have such an idiot deputy director? It seems that I have a problem with my eyesight." Yukimura's tears wet Sanada's clothes drop by drop, and he still smiled. laughing at him.

"Seiichi, don't cry, good boy, don't cry." Sanada wiped away the tears from Yukimura's face distressedly, bowed his head and kissed his lips.

"Grandfather, Genichiro made Jingichi cry. In my opinion, we should find a beautiful wife for Jingichi." A voice came from a distance, although the voice had been suppressed, they still heard it clearly.

"..." Sanada's face darkened in a second, and she lightly kissed Yukimura's lips, discussing with him in a low voice. "Wait for me, okay?"

"Yeah." Yukimura nodded with a blushing face.

"I'll be right back." Sanada kissed him on the lips again reluctantly, turned around, and walked towards Seiichiro Sanada. The murderous aura around him had evolved into a knife, and he flew towards Seiichiro Sanada. He slashed at him neatly, knocked him out, felt unresponsive, and kicked him a few times, then looked beside him, and saw that Grandpa Sanada had already rushed back to his room, holding the door firmly.

"Seiichi, let's go back to the room." When turning to look at Yukimura, Sanada became gentle and steady, took Yukimura's hand and led him back to the room.

Back in the room, Sanada gently closed the door, sat by the door and listened carefully, and opened the door expressionlessly.

"Ah, hahaha, hahaha, Seiichiro, what are you doing here?" Grandfather Sanada fell in all of a sudden, scratching his head in embarrassment, and asked Seiichiro Sanada who fell on his back beside him.

"Uh, hahahaha, we went to the wrong room, grandfather, let's go back, go back." Seeing Sanada's darkening face, Seiichiro quickly grabbed his grandfather and ran away.

"..." Yukimura stared blankly at the speed at which the two escaped. "Hey, are your grandfather and brother interested in joining the Lihai University track and field team?"

"It's really too lax." Sanada closed the door with a dark face, locked it, thought for a while, and pressed the wooden bar firmly against the door.

"Hey, Genichiro, what are you doing?" Yukimura lay on the ground and looked at Sanada who was strenuously stretching the wood.

"Seichi, it's cold on the ground, get up quickly, I'll spread the quilt for you." Sanada picked up Yukimura, put him on the chair, and helped him spread the quilt.

"The Genichiro family all sleep on tatami." Yukimura smiled and poked the tatami in front of him. It really was the Sanada family, a traditional Japanese tatami.

"Is it a little harder?" Sanada felt distressed and added a few more quilts before letting Yukimura lie on it.

"Well, that's good." Yukimura playfully grabbed Sanada's hand and refused to let him go.

"That's good." Sanada followed him and lay down on the quilt.

"Hey, Genichiro, you were a little cuter when you were young, and you would blush when you saw me." Yukimura turned to Sanada and pinched his face.

"Seiichi." Sanada looked at him helplessly.

"Genichiro~" Yukimura leaned over and put his arms around Sanada's waist. "Hey, tell me, what if your grandfather really introduced me to a girlfriend just now?"

"Speak clearly to that girl, if you don't understand clearly, let her leave Kanagawa." Sanada replied seriously.

"Well, what if I like her very much?" Yukimura looked at Sanada slyly.

"Seiichi, who do you think you like?" Sanada saw Yukimura's expression and knew that he was teasing him, so he directly locked Yukimura in his arms.

"I, I didn't." Yukimura, who sensed the danger, stepped back unnaturally.

"Really? I just heard you say that you like others." When they are two, Sanada will always become a little bit strong. Normally, Yukimura is the minister, and he wants Yukimura to make decisions, but when they are two, Yukimura always Some childish likes to play pranks, he has to watch Yukimura carefully.

"No, you heard it wrong." Yukimura began to deny it, his guilty eyes flicked around, and he didn't dare to look at Sanada.

"Seiichi, you are so cute." Sanada kissed Yukimura's face.

The next day, Sanada didn't get up at four o'clock, but slept in with Yukimura in his arms. After thinking about it carefully, he seemed to be completely unable to control his liking for Yukimura, even if Yukimura didn't like him. There is no way not to like Yukimura. Before, I was clearly ascetic, self-denying and determined, and would not be swayed by anyone. Even if this baby Seiichi does nothing, I am fascinated by him. What is going on? It's good to do it.

"Um~" After a while, Yukimura woke up, rubbed his eyes, looked at the person in front of him, blinked his eyes, and blinked again, trying to turn around and go back to sleep.

"Seichi, are you awake?" Sanada softly kissed Yukimura's face.

"Hmm~" Yukimura avoided Sanada's kiss, blinked and woke up.

"Are you awake?" Sanada smiled and looked at the baby in his arms.

"Gen Ichiro~~Good morning~" Yukimura cutely said good morning to the parents in front of him.

"Morning." Sanada couldn't help but kissed Kisakimura's face again, subconsciously lowering his voice.

"Xianichiro, what do you usually do during summer vacation~" Yukimura who just woke up always speaks like a child, he likes to raise the ending sound, like a cute child.

"Practice kendo, practice calligraphy, sit still, play tennis." Sanada answered him seriously.

"Xianichiro, you brat, it's nine o'clock, quickly release Seichi, or I'll go in." Seiichiro shouted outside, and he didn't know if it was done yesterday, seeing Yukimura's moved face, I should agree to that kid Sanada.

"Hey, wait for me." Sanada stroked Yukimura's hair, put on his coat reluctantly, helped Yukimura cover the quilt tightly, walked to the door and removed the wooden bar that was holding the door, opened the door, walked out, walked out I had carefully closed the door before. "I will be right back."

"Seiichiro Sanada, you bastard, you are as fast as the wind, as slow as a forest, aggressive as fire, immovable as a mountain, moving as thunder, and difficult to know as darkness." Sanada roared angrily, and directly used his own trick, All the sticks hit the opponent, and for the last time, Yukimura heard the sound of bones, and then heard Sanada throw his brother out. "Boom."

"Hehe, I haven't seen Genichiro getting angry for a long time." Yukimura smiled and hugged Sanada who had just returned.

"Seiichi, I can't be angry with you." Sanada gently kissed Yukimura's forehead.

"Hey, Genichiro, let's go to the Japanese room to practice calligraphy later." Suddenly, the phone rang. "Hey, Chiya? What's the matter? What? A girl is pestering you? How could this happen? Well, I lost my way while shopping, so what happened after you rejected her? She's so bold? I'll go over right away."

"Handle it yourself." Sanada took the phone directly, lectured Kirihara with a dark face, and hung up immediately after speaking.

"Genichiro, Akaya needs help now." Yukimura looked at his bamboo horse with dissatisfaction.

"Let him handle it himself." With a dark face, Sanada didn't want to hear any news from Kirihara, and kissed Yukimura's lips fiercely.

"Hmm~" Yukimura was quickly dizzy from Sanada's domineering kiss.

"Don't mention him." With a dark face, Sanada picked up Yukimura and walked to the bathroom.

"Xianichiro, you are jealous, it's not good, you are the emperor of Likai, you can't be so stingy, it's wrong." Yukimura smiled and nestled in his arms.

"The emperor is also a human being, and he will never be generous to his lover. Don't get so close to him in the future." Sanada calmed down by smelling the faint fragrance of Yukimura's hair.

"Hey, let's go to the Japanese room." Yukimura nodded, Sanada was always so mature and stable, only when he was jealous, he was a little cute.

"Okay." After the two finished washing, Sanada carried Yukimura out directly. Luckily, Kazumura was next to him, otherwise Yukimura would never let him out. When practicing calligraphy, Yukimura sat obediently on his seat and wrote. , um, what to write, Xianichiro, um, um, it’s not good-looking, so write a word first, Xian, um, it’s not good-looking.

"Seiichi, I'll teach you." Sanada held Yukimura's hand with one hand, and wrapped his arms around Yukimura's waist with the other, and wrote string characters on the paper stroke by stroke.

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