Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Maeda Chris stared wide-eyed, as if he had been frightened by hearing something appalling, and his face was pale.

The truth of the facts seems to have no need to confirm.

The jealousy made Xue Dingbang's face colder and his heart colder, and he stretched out his hand to clean up the food box on the table: "Forget it, if you don't want to talk, go to sleep."

"What?! Are you kidding me? Why do you think so?!" Chris Maeda finally came to his senses, realizing that Xue Dingbang was taking some inexplicable vinegar.He stopped Xue Dingbang's strange thoughts, hugged Xue Dingbang's arm, and said very seriously, "Brother Ah Kuan is an important big brother! In this village, I...it's impossible anyway! He is not my type! I I like tall, handsome and masculine ones!"

At this point, Xue Dingbang thought, his little honey is not lying.

With just a little recollection, Xue Dingbang can think of the ordinary-looking Ah Kuan.Handsome doesn't have much to do with it, it's more honest than masculine.

Xue Dingbang breathed a sigh of relief inwardly, and put the food back calmly: "I thought you were full. Hmm...then who is your first love?"

"Where is Dingbang?" Maeda Chris asked without thinking, and then pouted several times, "Don't talk about your first love, don't mention him! My first love...is Dingbang! Before I met you , I have never had such a strong feeling of liking someone!"

"Really?" Xue Dingbang pinched the tip of his nose and pulled, "Pinocchio, I almost believed you. You will speak nicely and please me!"

Chris Maeda was pinched so painfully that tears were about to come out.

He blinked his eyes pitifully, and began to beg for mercy: "Dingbang, you really hurt me! If I say no, I don't have it! I want to say that the type I like is also like Ah Wu! How could it be Brother Ah Kuan? kind!"

"Awu? Takeda Takeshi?"

"Dingbang!!!" Chris Maeda blew up his hair all of a sudden, and scratched at Xue Dingbang's chest like a kitten, "You are too bullying! How could it be Takeda Takeda? It's Takeshi Kaneshiro, the kind of Takeshi Kaneshiro La!!!"

Xue Dingbang hugged the fried hair cat into his arms, and he would not let go no matter how he made trouble: "Don't you like Doraemon? So what's wrong with Takeshi Takeda?"

"I like older ones!" Chris Maeda puffed his face unconvinced. "Takeda Takeshi is too young!"

"Takeshi Takeda was born in [-], how old do you think he is?" Xue Dingbang looked at him with raised eyebrows, "You are the brat."

"Dingbang! How can you do this?" Maeda Chris bit Xue Dingbang's shoulder in hatred, "I said it was Takeshi Kaneshiro, Takeshi Kaneshiro! I still collect his pictorials! If you don't believe me, I will show you !"

Xue Dingbang wanted to say no, I was just kidding you.But Maeda Chris is now full of thoughts to prove that he likes handsome guys.

Frustrated, Little Honey pouted her buttocks and rummaged through the closet to get out all the messy things.

He took out all kinds of boxes in the closet.There is a lot of dust on the large and small boxes.After a while, the side hall used as a living room was messed up by Chris Maeda.

Xue Dingbang couldn't stand it anymore, he circled Chris Maeda from behind, and softly dissuaded him: "Chris, don't look for it, I believe you."

Chris Maeda was stubborn and stubborn, and wiped Xue Dingbang's face with his dirty hands: "No, I must find Wu!"

Dust repelled the men who came to dissuade him, Xue Dingbang had no choice but to wash his face first.When he came back after washing, he saw Maeda Chris dragging the box on the top floor.

In the past, Chris Tian was not tall, so he stretched out his hands and stood on tiptoe to barely reach the fabric pressed under the top box.He could only grab the corner of the fabric and pull it hard.The boxes placed on it naturally moved with the fabric, looking extremely dangerous.

Xue Dingbang strode over, stretched out his hand to stop the falling box, and said softly: "Be careful! Let me help you."

These boxes are placed too high, even Schrödingbang's stature, it is impossible to see what is placed on the top.Therefore, when Schrödingbang took the box down, he didn't notice that there was a small box on top.It was placed on the edge of the box, and as Schrödingbang moved, it slid down and hit Chris Maeda on the head with a snap.

"It hurts!" Maeda Chris squatted down covering his head, "What kind of shit?"

Everything in the box fell out.There are not many things, only a notebook, a pen and a few photos.

Xue Dingbang put the big box away, and hurried to check Maeda Chris's head: "Sorry, I didn't see it. Did it hurt? What is it?"

Chris Maeda randomly grabbed a photo, and immediately pulled his face down: "This damn old woman! You are dead and you still want to hit me with your broken box! I hate it!"

Xue Dingbang took a look and saw a young woman in a gorgeous kimono on the plastic-covered photo pinched by Chris Maeda.Her smiling face was carved out of the same mold as Maeda Chris's, almost no different from Maeda Chris's in women's clothing.

"This is Miss Qingzi?" Xue Dingbang approached Chris Maeda and said with great emotion, "She is very beautiful, and you look very much like her. The little boy next to him, is that you?"

When he heard that he was similar to Kiyoko the day before yesterday, Chris Maeda lost his temper at the time: "That's not me! This boy was just passing by, right? It's all blurry! And he looks more than ten years old, I was only five years old at the time Six years old! How could it be me! Besides, I don’t look like that dead old woman! Besides, stinky women never take pictures with me!!!”

Chris Maeda's words were immediately refuted by a photo.Xue Dingbang found another photo of Kiyoko Maeda from his side.Maeda Kiyoko above looks like a young girl, about fourteen or fifteen years old.With the baby in her arms, she smiled warmly at the camera.The little baby in his arms was wrinkled and ugly. It seemed that he might have been born only a few days ago, and his skin was wrinkled and red.

"That one should be you." Xue Dingbang said, "She seems to like you quite a lot."

Maeda Chris rolled his eyes almost to the top of the sky, he snorted vigorously, and said disdainfully: "She likes to hit me, scold me, take revenge on me, dislike me, and blame me... If you Say she likes how she treats me, I believe in these things! Stop trying to say 'Qingzi still loves you very much' to kidnap me! I've had enough!"

Once Chris Maeda's temper came up, he couldn't hold it back.He stood up and rushed out with big strides, but he stepped on the ledger, suddenly lost his balance and fell to a squatting position.

"What the hell is that again?!" Maeda Chris was so angry that he threw the notebook out, "They all died without permission! Why don't you let me go!"

Xue Dingbang retrieved the discarded account.The opened notebook is full of delicate and neat handwriting.

"It seems to be Miss Qingzi's diary." Xue Dingbang closed the journal without looking carefully.The rubber band was trampled by Chris Maeda, and there was no way to fasten it again. "Do you want to see it?"

Chris Maeda rubbed his ass angrily: "Don't read it! Don't read it! Don't read it! Who wants to read that dead old woman's diary! There must be nothing good written in it! Besides, reading someone else's diary is an invasion of privacy! Even if it is her It's already dead, and I won't go over it!"

"Perhaps you can learn more about her thoughts through her relics?" Xue Dingbang put away the notebook, put it back in the box, and bent over to pick up the scattered photos on the ground.

There are really not many photos of Kiyoko Maeda, only two.One is wearing a gorgeous kimono on the street, looking about 20 years old.The other is fourteen or fifteen years old, holding Maeda Chris at home.The other photos belong to Chris Maeda.

Schrödingbang picked up one of them, and the little boy on it was wearing a diaper and staggering with his arms outstretched.

In Xue Dingbang's home, Xue Dingbang may not be able to find photos of himself just learning to walk.

Xue Dingbang's parents kept the footprints and handprints of Xue Dingbang's birth, as well as his awards and honors, but they didn't think of taking pictures of him.

From childhood to adulthood, those who witnessed Xue Dingbang's growth trajectory left behind photos of his old figure, except for ID photos, all of them were group photos.Most of the photos are photos with Yin Ren.

If Maeda Kiyoko hated her children as much as Maeda Chris said, she would definitely not keep these photos.

"Chris, come and have a look, is this you?" Xue Dingbang showed the photo in his hand, "Walking, so cute..."

Chris Maeda leaned over to Xue Dingbang, glanced at the little kid from the countryside wearing the ugly calico baby clothes, and denied it on the spot: "No, it's not me! It definitely can't be me!"

Xue Dingbang turned the photo over and wrote on the back - Ah Fu can walk.

"Ah, that's true! A mere dead old woman, why didn't she become a Buddha! Did she have to do this to me?!" Maeda Chris suddenly went crazy, snatched the photo and threw it on the ground, "It's impossible for me to be so rustic !"

Xue Dingbang smiled slightly, hugged Chris Maeda's shoulders, and put him in his arms: "No shit, no shit, Chris is the most fashionable and cute."

With her boyfriend's comfort, the unhappiness in Chris Maeda's heart has been diluted a lot.Laying in Xue Dingbang's arms, he said coquettishly, "Dingbang, I hate these things! Throw away all this rubbish!"

"Hmm..." Xue Dingbang was noncommittal, and changed the subject, "Should we eat first or take a bath first?"

Maeda Chris chose to eat tempura in the bathtub while taking a bath.

As long as it makes him happy, Xue Dingbang can do whatever he wants.After taking a bath, Maeda Chris was also well fed, and he was terribly sleepy.If Xue Dingbang insisted that he brush his teeth before going to bed, maybe Maeda Chris would not brush his teeth and wash his face at all, and fell straight to sleep.

When Chris Maeda fell asleep, Xue Dingbang sneaked up and got up lightly.

He came to the side hall that was used as a temporary living room, took out Kiyoko Maeda's diary, found a secluded place, and turned on the flashlight to read.

The contents of the notes were far beyond his expectations.