[Volleyball boy] The daily life of a moron girl

That's a crisis, a super crisis——

I was deeply aware of this fact, and before Xiangyang could react, I immediately pulled my brother out of the door and left the scene.

"Hey!" I shook my younger brother's shoulder vigorously, and seeing the stars around his head, I slowly slowed down, "Don't you have a wife? What's going on??"

My younger brother was still inexplicably confused, but when he heard what I said, his eyes suddenly turned into dead fish eyes, and he slapped my hand away, "Your imagination is too strong. By the way, I don't have a wife anymore, Miyuki Neither is my wife."

Seeing my younger brother's serious appearance, I felt relieved, so I felt much more at ease, I patted his shoulder again, and gave him a thumbs up, "It's okay, I'm still very tolerant when it comes to relationships, Even if you really like a man."

After all, not everyone calls their catcher their wife, so for this matter, I have to be a good sister and treat my younger brother's love affairs with tolerance.

The younger brother looked like he was about to give up the treatment, he rolled his eyes at me, and pulled my hand away again, "It's just because we are both members of the sports department, so we have a lot to talk about. By the way, sister, you are worried about these things." Why don't you think about how to confess your love at the fireworks display, the draft papers in your room are almost piled up." After speaking, he opened the curtain door and walked out.

……kindness? ?

I was still nodding my head with a suddenly realized expression in the previous sentence, but why did I get black question marks all the way in the latter sentence? ?

Scratch paper in my room? ?How did the smelly brother know?

I thought for a while before reacting.

"You bastard brother, you came into my room again!!"

In the end, I still didn't get involved in the in-depth communication between Xiangyang and my younger brother, and I don't know why a member from the baseball club and a member from the volleyball club got together.

When Xiangyang was about to leave, my dear stinky brother wanted to get up to send Xiangyang off if he hadn’t seen the eyes of me who would kill him if he had any substance, but he still sat down resentfully, and my brother turned towards him. Looking at Xiangyang, he waved his hand, and with a smile that basically didn't appear in front of my eyes, said sweetly, "See you next time, Xiangyang."

...Wait, wait, have you all reached the point where you can call each other by names in this period of time? !

Suddenly felt a sense of crisis.

I bowed my head in frustration, it turns out that I am not as good as a younger brother when I am an older sister.

Xiangyang walked out of the door, and the cherry blossom tree in front of my yard stopped. It was almost the end of summer, and the cherry blossoms in the yard had already withered. I looked at him with some doubts, "What's the matter?" ?”

"Ah, no," Xiangyang seemed to be taken aback suddenly, and turned to look at me, "I... just thought, it would be great if the cherry blossoms bloomed."

I froze.

Then I looked up at the bare tree, and remembered what my mother told me about the tree, and my eyes softened, "This tree is a sacred tree. If you make a wish to it, your wish will come true." oh."

"Will the wish...will come true?" Xiangyang repeated my words with some hesitation.

I nodded towards him, and told him how many people visited the tree during Chinese New Year at the shrine last year, "Although I sound like a salesman, my sacred tree is very powerful. "

"Is that so?" Xiangyang nodded, and he turned towards the cherry blossom tree, "In that case, I'll pay my respects."

Seeing Xiangyang close his eyes and make a wish piously, I tried my best to resist the urge to take out my phone to take a picture, I pursed my lips, and turned my head to look at the tree.

In fact, the saying that wishes come true is not false.

Because, I once made a wish.

Make a wish to meet him again.

I looked at the people beside me in a blink of an eye, the arc of the corner of my mouth never dropped, Xiangyang was like a little angel who brought smiles to people, just staying by his side made me lucky enough.

I was still watching, but suddenly broke into those eyes, he laughed and asked me, "Doesn't Qingchuan make a wish?"

"Want to make a wish?" I looked at his smile, and my eyes softened, "If I really said it, it has already come true."

"Oh-has it come true?" Xiangyang's eyes burst into a brighter light, and he turned his head to look at the cherry blossom tree again, as if he saw something very powerful.

"In that case," I said, "I'll just guess what Hinata's wish is."

When Xiangyang heard my words, he couldn't help tightening his hands holding the strap of the schoolbag, and looked at me nervously.

"En? What is it? Do you want to go to the national competition?"

"Eh—" Xiangyang showed a surprised expression.

Let me just say that Xiangyang is a single-celled character in a sense.

The wish of the national competition will definitely come true, because it is Xiangyang, because there are so many reliable seniors.

"Well, I guessed right." After Xiangyang finished being surprised, he paused and added.

Now I changed to a slightly confused expression.

Guess some...?

That said, are there any other wishes?

"I'm a little embarrassed," Xiangyang's eyes were shining, he stared at the tree, "I think it's rare, so I want to have a few more wishes."

Seeing that I was still in a daze, Xiangyang panicked, "Could it be that if I make a few more wishes, the gods will punish me, and the wishes will not come true."

"Ah, that's terrible." Xiangyang covered his head and apologized regretfully, "I'm sorry, Lord God! I think you are busy, so I made a few more wishes without authorization."

Poof, this guy.

I laughed out loud.

Xiangyang suddenly stopped his movements, met his gaze, and I waved at him, "It's okay, our god is very free, so don't worry."

"Ah... like this." Xiangyang heaved a sigh of relief.

By the way, is it an important wish? Looking at Xiangyang's appearance, he seems to feel very regretful.

I sent him to the gate of his shrine, and walked out the gate with him, "Then, see you tomorrow."

Xiangyang nodded to me, then stepped on his bicycle, he seemed to remember something, and suddenly turned his head to look at me.

I tilted my head and met his gaze.

"That, Qingchuan-san."

Xiangyang shouted my name.

"What's wrong?" I asked with a smile.

If you still look at me like this, I'm really going to blush, bastard, what's wrong with my face, you're so disappointing when you meet Xiangyang every day.

"That's the one..." He stretched out his finger and scratched his cheek, blinking his eyes.

Ahhh, so cute, no way, I really can't stand it.

What a beautiful little angel, so cute.

"I was thinking, can I call each other's names with Qingchuan?"

"……what?"

When this topic was brought up, I was caught off guard.

I was stunned for a moment, remembering Xiangyang called my younger brother by his name, and nodded immediately, "Is it to distinguish me from my younger brother?"

In fact, as long as there is only one person called Qingchuan-san and Tsubasa, it is better to distinguish them, I think.

"No." Xiangyang immediately refuted me, he met my eyes, and refuted very seriously, "That's not the case."

"why……?"

Apart from this reason, I can't think of any reason.

"That's just." Xiangyang paused, his face suddenly turned red, "I just want to call Qingchuan by the name."

...What is this person suddenly saying? !

The bastard suddenly said something like this, what expression should I use in response?

What I'm sure of is that after he said this, my face immediately turned red.

When Xiangyang saw my face, he was almost out of breath, and his own red cheeks immediately turned red. Xiangyang lowered his eyes and looked at me embarrassedly. He argued in a low voice, "Obviously Qingchuan sometimes calls me 'Xiangyang' when I'm not paying attention, doesn't she?"

...that's right.

By the way, does Xiangyang actually know? !

I obviously yelled when he was not paying attention.

But suddenly asking someone to call her name or something, she was really shy.

But since the little angel has said so, I am embarrassed to shirk it.

"En..." I responded, stretched out my hands to twist my clothes, and looked at him embarrassedly, "Then...Xiangyang?"

Xiangyang narrowed his eyes, and responded happily, his orange hair seemed to flutter with his master's joy, "En!! See you tomorrow, Zhi!!"

"Ahh! See you tomorrow!" I tried to divert my heartbeat with my voice in order to cover up the traces of my blushing.

It's really bad, I always feel that I'm getting deeper and deeper.

Speaking of Xiangyang calling my name, the lethality is too great.

How should I face him, with a big red face every day?

Dazed, I waved at him and watched him go away.

Hey, by the way, if I ask Xiangyang to record a piece of music and listen to it every day, will I be able to overcome the feeling of heartbeat when Xiangyang calls my name?

Xiangyang's voice, I put it next to my pillow and listen to it every day...

No, maybe I will die suddenly every day if I do this.

By the time I got back to the house, my dear brother had already turned on the TV to watch TV programs. Maybe I was very happy about calling each other names. The younger brother who didn’t like me was much more pleasing to the eye, even though his words were as venomous as ever. .

"Wow - gorilla, no, isn't the end of summer coming soon?" My brother stroked his chin and carefully considered my expression, "This shouldn't look like spring is coming."

"No." I smiled, because I was very happy, so I didn't plan to beat my stinky brother for the time being.

Even if he calls me a gorilla.

"Miracle, miracle," the younger brother said, and he clicked his tongue twice, as if he saw something strange, "You are really amazing, but the female orangutan has a good eye this time, if he is my brother-in-law , I am still very happy. I remembered that when you were a child, you wanted to marry the little giant. In a sense, your wish has come true now."

Well, for the sake of his praise of Xiangyang, I will refrain from beating him up.

"I just don't know if others think of you."

"It's obviously very rough."

I smiled at him, and his non-stop talking stopped immediately.

"Hey, let's not talk about this." The younger brother paused, and then showed a little devil's smile, "I said, those plans in your house, as for the fireworks display, I wish you success."

I beat him out of the house in one fell swoop and threw him into the pond in the yard.

"I remember," I squeezed my hands and made a creaking sound, "I haven't settled with you about your coming into my room."

My younger brother looked at me with terrified eyes, as if he remembered the fear of being dominated by me again.