Touch of the Net King

Today is a particularly good day, for example, even though the curtains are drawn, the sun can still shine in...

Just like the contact between people, no matter how you stop it, it will be futile, so wonderful, it makes people sad...

After Kumiko got dressed, she stood in front of the mirror.Looking at the long black hair and dark red eyes of the girl in the mirror, nothing has changed, but why is there confusion in the crimson eyes, and why has the confusion replaced the usual alienation and indifference?

How long have you been here?I don't know how long it took for her to stop counting deliberately.Is this an acceptance that everyone has opened their hearts, or is it a betrayal of their past?Let go so fast, let go so relentlessly.

"Sister! Woke up, still sleeping." Chi Yeguan's carefree voice came from outside the door.

"Wake up early." Kumiko twitched the corners of her mouth, turned her eyes away from the scene in the mirror, and opened the door.

Akaya's hair was messy, and it looked like it hadn't been taken care of carefully. Kumiko frowned slightly, but still couldn't help saying: "So anxious, look at your hair." She patted his head while talking.

"Cut~ I just want the effect to be more like this. My curly hair has a style, and my perm has meaning." Chi Ye rubbed his nose back and forth with his thumb, as if he didn't care.

Disorganized, Kumiko couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth when she looked at his dark green hair, her dark red eyes were much lighter, and her eyes were full of smiles.

"What are you kid, how dare you perm and dye my hair with me? My mother has already told you that there is something wrong with you. Why is your black hair turning green? You don't cherish good black hair." There was a roar from the kitchen, and Kumiko's body slumped violently. Shocked, Chi also ran directly towards the door.

Kumiko didn't stop her, she got up and went to the kitchen to get porridge.This kind of drama will be staged every day. If one day it disappears, I really don't know how I will react?Thinking, laughing.Some helpless, some bitter.

Just after leaving the kitchen, I saw the mother and son who were still fighting just now, standing at the door without moving.The mother smiled kindly and eye-catchingly, but because Akaya was on the right side, Kumiko couldn't see his expression clearly.

After walking in, Kumiko clearly saw the long-lost arrogant disdain and impatience on Akaya's face.Following her gaze, Kumiko was taken aback, opened her mouth, but was choked up.

The woman outside the door had long hair in a bright shawl, and she gently parted her red lips: "Kumiko, I'll pick you up." The ups and downs of her lips touched the beauty spot.

It has to be said that Huacun's kindness to her is like sunlight that can shine in through the curtains, like a person who drinks water and knows how warm it is.

"Xiaokui, thank you so much for coming all the way here to pick up my two children." Kirihara's mother smiled gratefully.

"Mom, I have to go to school to gather, who wants her to pick me up."

Kirihara's mother glared immediately, Kirihara took a look, turned to Huacun and said, "Leave him alone, he's in puberty, he's rebelling." Then he said to Kumiko, "After dinner, let's go, anyway, this kid is going to school."

"Well, I just finished eating." Kumiko said, smiling at Huacun again.

"Why don't you go in and sit?"

Huacun smiled and said, "No, thank you, time is running out."

After entering the door to get things, Kumiko had already arrived at the door, and she said goodbye to her mother and Chiya. After watching the door close, she followed Huacun and left.

"Thank you, sister Aoi, and my brother...don't mind." Kumiko said nonchalantly as she walked behind Huacun.

"It should be. After all, I regard you as my good sister. In adolescence, I think I used to be too~ oh hehe."

puberty……

When I opened the car door just now, I saw another person in the car, a boy with orange hair.

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After many days, I'm finally back...

It seems that it has been a long time, I don’t know if I still remember me... tears run