Disciples are good, dolls are bad

"Sakura looked at Ryoma worriedly.

"What's the use of ice cubes, let's put some eye drops. It's just sand getting in anyway, and it's not like you have some kind of pink eye disease." I took out a bottle of eye drops, went up to him and pinched his face with one hand.

"It hurts!" Just drop the medicine, but don't pinch my face!

"Oh, don't move. Open your eyes, otherwise how can I help you?" This kid is really annoying, and you should feel extremely honored by my old lady to help you with eye drops.

"..." Ryoma opened his painful eyes and looked down subconsciously, but saw the slightly opened collar of the person in front of him, revealing his fair collarbone.Ryoma's mind suddenly remembered the softness that he touched on the day of the match with Chengcheng Shonan, his face turned red suddenly, and he didn't dare to look down again.

"Okay." Letting go of his hand, he saw his flushed face just like that day.

"Hey, what's going on? Why is your face so red?" Did this brat take the wrong medicine recently?

"No, nothing." Ryoma turned away, but subconsciously glanced at the chest in front of him.

"Huh?" I looked down at his line of sight just now, and then finally understood.

"Damn!" He punched up, "Dirty!"

"It hurts! Who's being obscene! It's not because of what you did that day that you hurt me..." Ryoma complained, covering his head.

"Huh? That kind of thing refers to..." The people on the side were puzzled for a while, and Ryoma blushed again.

"Ah, let me tell you why you've been acting weird recently. Every time you see me, you blush. So that's what you've been thinking about all day long? I said, don't you think I'm in good shape? Are you tempted by me? Huh? Haha~" This kid is so cute.

"No, no! I'm just a little awkward..." Like something, how could it be possible to fall in love just by touching it?

"It's okay, if you really like me, sister, I can reluctantly date you~"

"Come on, get in touch! Sister Baby, what happened to the two of you?" Everyone felt that something must have happened between the two of them that they didn't know.

"Well...it's nothing, it's just that some boys seem to do things to girls." Such ambiguous words are the most likely to cause misunderstandings.

"Huh?!" Everyone was shocked.

"What nonsense are you talking about! You held my hand yourself!" I didn't touch it myself!

"Huh!!!" Everyone was shocked again.

"Well, actually, I'm serious, I like you quite a bit, anyway, we already live under the same roof and belong to a cohabitation relationship, why don't we come and have a look? It's settled."

"Huh——!!!" This time, not only the other people present, but even Ryoma opened his mouth wide in astonishment.

"Echizen! What did you do to Senior Sister Baby? What happened to the two of you!"

"I, I didn't do anything! Don't ask me!!!" Ryoma was dumb and couldn't tell if he was suffering from Coptis chinensis.

Completely ignoring the commotion in front of me, I picked my nose and stood up looking at the blue sea.

I don't belong to this illusory world, and I will go back one day.So, liking, dating, and so on, how could there be such a thing, they are all deceptive, just think it is fun.

Prince80. The so-called life is firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar tea

Finally came the date of the match against Liujiaozhong, but I will not watch this match again.

"What do you want, old woman! I can't even tell! Last time it was because you made me sleep there all day boringly, and you didn't even make a penny, and finally because you slept too much during the day at night Insomnia! How are you going to compensate me for my mental loss!" I yelled at the other end of the phone while holding the receiver: "I won't come if I can't come! Anyway, it won't affect anything even if the manager isn't there, I'd rather sleep at home! That's it, hang up Already!"

I hung up the phone with a "snap", and the damn old woman wanted me to waste the whole day to watch some games. Isn't the lesson from last time not enough?

"Baby, aren't you going to the competition venue today?" Nanako poked her head out from the kitchen.

"No, so I will be in charge of today's lunch, remember to add the lunch fee to me." You can still make money by cooking at home.

"Ok."

Walking to the dining table to eat breakfast, Ryoma across from him looked up.

"Did you cook today's breakfast?" That's awful.

"What's wrong? Do you have any opinions? I made Japanese-style ones specially. If you don't want to eat, go to the competition hungry." Really picky.

"I didn't say I didn't want to eat it, why is your food always so bland?"

"It's better for your health to eat lightly. Didn't you hear that people eat less salt now? You just order it." In fact, I don't like salty food. (Pfft, I feel like a good wife and mother)

"Madamadadane."

"Yawn~ I played the game all night again last night. I made breakfast before I slept in the morning. I have to go back to catch up on sleep later." I was so sleepy.

Nanjiro walked in from the courtyard with a broom, with a smirk on his face:

"Yo, teenager, I heard you two are dating?"

"Pfft~" The milk that Ryoma was drinking spewed out gorgeously.

"Why? Where did you hear about it?" Why did this kind of news spread so quickly?Besides, the scope of transmission is too wide, right?

"Hey, is it true? Are you really dating?"

"Yeah, we like each other and fall into a deep love, is it okay?" This dead old man is really gossip.

"Cough, cough cough...that's not it!" Ryoma blushed, please don't write facts without authorization.

"Don't be shy, anyway, everyone in the school probably knows about it." There is nothing to care about this kind of thing, let others say whatever you want.

"Then when will you get married?" Nanjiro suddenly said.

"Dad!" Ryoma finally ran away, and I glanced at him angrily.

"We'll get married as soon as you die, old man." Asking yourself when will your 12-year-old son get married?Although I am already 20 years old, I will not marry a 12-year-old child. Besides, he has no money. If I have money, I can still consider marrying him.

"Yeah, you can go to school even if you're married. Age doesn't matter." Nanjiro was very open-minded.

"Age is indeed not a problem, but the problem is that it is a crime for people who are not of legal age to marry. Do you want your son to be imprisoned and spend his honeymoon in prison?"

"Then you can live together first. Let's cook the raw rice first." Hehe, you can hug your grandson first.

"Go for seppuku." The more I said it, the less outrageous it became.

Looking at Ryoma again, he got up with a flushed face and went out with his tennis bag on his back. Don't get me wrong, he was pissed off.

"Ah, Ryoma, are you going out so soon? Why don't you talk to me again! The baby is your girlfriend, so you have to stay with her for a while!" If you continue talking, I'm afraid Ryoma will kill someone.

"Boom!" There was the sound of Longma closing the door heavily.

"Well, this kid really doesn't understand romance, and he doesn't even accompany his girlfriend." Nanjiro sighed.

"Old man, you'd better cut through seppuku and reincarnate early."

"Hehe, Ryoma is shy." Nanako came out, "Baby, there is no food in the refrigerator, do you want me to go to the market to buy some food later?"

"Anyway, go if you have nothing to do. I'm so sleepy that I'm going to sleep. I'll get up later."

"Ok."

"Wow, I'm going to play tennis with Master~" Nanjiro stuck over.

"Go to hell! You want me to die of exhaustion!" I kicked!

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In the evening, after the game, Ryoma returned home.

"I'm back." Putting down the tennis bag and walking to the living room, no one came out, and then heard the sound of cooking from the kitchen.

"Hey, hey..." He walked into the kitchen and saw a certain baby cooking in it.

After standing behind him for a while, Ryoma suddenly said, "Are you alone at home?"

"Scared!" I was really startled when I was busy cooking, and the spatula almost fell off:

"Damn, you want to scare people to death!"

"It's because you didn't hear me come back." Ryoma said innocently.

"How could I hear such a loud cooking sound! Go, go, go, don't get in the way!" The old lady was busy.

"Are you also in charge of tonight's dinner?" Why are you so diligent today?

"Of course, your mother paid me extra for meals, so if you do more, you can make money."

"Madamadadane." Ryoma sighed, and looked back at the living room: "Are you alone at home today?"

"The old man is in the monastery at the back. Nanako went to college and came back at night, and your mother came back at night." While frying, he glanced at him: "You seem to be in a good mood. You won today's game?"

"Of course." Ryoma was quite confident.

"So why are you so proud? You won because that kind of opponent is too incompetent, like me, even if it's just a chance to win a goal, you won't be given it."

"You say that every time, but you don't want to compete with me. When are you willing to compete with me?" Long Ma complained.

"Go ahead, harakiri. You have to say the same thing a few times before you understand. I say wait until you reach the national competition or wait until you win Uncle Bingshan. I told him to wait for Qingxue to enter the national competition before competing with you." , just wait slowly."

"Huh? Why? Why do you have to enter the national competition? Did the minister listen to you?"

"Of course, I healed his hand, and I helped him heal his arm.