If it is said that I write my life experience into a story, then I am probably the kind of heroine who seems to be soaked in a honey pot.

The family is happy, my parents and brothers are very gentle and lovely people, as the youngest girl in the family, she has been loved and grown up since she was a child.

Good looks, excellent academic performance, and good at sports.

There are a few friends and girlfriends who can talk to each other.

The boyfriend is a familiar and close boy, handsome and cute.He is also an omnipotent superhuman in every sense of the word.

For a long time, I have lived a smooth and stable life without risks.

In love, you can also experience unimaginable romance and experience the wonderful fantasies that girls have had.

Family, friendship, and love are all in a perfect state.

Hmm...Thinking about it, this is really enough, as if it is a life loved by the gods.

Speaking of dating You Xunran, my parents naturally knew about it a long time ago.

After knowing it, it is different from the state next door where Saiki's mother is too moved and Saiki's father is too shocked.The fact that I will be with Kusuo is completely expected by them.

At the beginning, I also asked my mother a little puzzled, but the answer I got was:

"Ah, because Xiaocheng, you never played with other boys when you were young, you only played with that kid Kusuo-kun? The same, and the reverse is the same, Kusuo-kun never played with other girls, right? .”

I was silent and thought to myself: It's not because we are different.

"Well, anyway, I think that child likes you a long time ago."

A question mark slowly popped above my head.

"Don't underestimate the relationship you grew up with. Your father is the same. He only played with me since he was a child." Mom held her face and happily fell into the memories of the past, like a young girl, "Then we grow up We are together, it was also dad who confessed first."

A mouthful of dog food.

What is this called, the world where childhood sweethearts are kings?

Therefore, the mother holds a very supportive attitude towards the romantic love between the young tame and ran.

but……

If we follow the classic routines that are common in novels, it is usually the father who takes the role of opposing the relationship between his daughter and her boyfriend.

This kind of routine is to express the role of the father: the cabbage raised by the pigs is arched by the pig, and the flowers he carefully cultivated are taken away by the pots-such a sad mood.

The dumber dad is bound to howl and call his daughter's boyfriend a little jerk.

Too bad my dad wasn't an idiot.

He has a very stable personality and is a handsome, open-minded and reliable adult.

He didn't say much about my dating.

I think that he also understands that we are all children with relatively stable personalities, and falling in love is not fooling around.

Hmm——As for what the brothers think.Actually, I'm a little uncertain.After all, they don't come home very often.

However, when Christmas was approaching, the brothers who had been working outside returned to their hometown and said that they were going to celebrate the holiday together at home.

Because there were two more people, the family suddenly became lively, and my parents would close the store early every day and go home to spend more time with my brothers.

And so far, the decoration of the home has also changed.With Christmas as the theme, I purchased a lot of things.The Christmas tree and various decorative lights are arranged in advance.Very festive.

Spend more time with family all of a sudden.At the same time, recently... the time spent with my boyfriend has indeed decreased a lot.

Tonight is Christmas Eve and tomorrow is Christmas.

There is a little snow outside the window, which is very beautiful for the occasion.

Ah, I'm sure I'll be at home with my family today, but I said I'm going out for a date with my boyfriend during the day.

After finishing this declaration, my "Tsundere Radar" could clearly feel that someone in the family began to exude a very uncomfortable atmosphere.

However, the surface is still cold and indifferent, and no change can be seen.

My second brother, Izumi Ichiori, is an awkward guy, as I said before.

Speaking of which, brother Ichiori and I actually look quite alike, more like my father.

The hair color and eye color should also be closer.Brother Sanyue often said that when we didn't smile, we exuded exactly the same aura.However, in terms of personality, I seem to be more like brother Sanyue and my mother.

I nestled in the kotatsu with my brothers, my body was warm, and I watched the programs on TV casually.

I picked an orange and was bored to remove all the thin lines on the orange.Breaking off a petal, it was handed to the mouth of the indifferent young man sitting next to him.

"Ah—" I smiled and gestured for him to open his mouth.

"Don't treat me like a child. Besides, I'm the elder brother." He frowned, but opened his mouth obediently, and ate the orange slice.

At this moment, Brother Sanyue on the other side brought his head closer and said enthusiastically, "I want it too, I want it too——Xiaocheng, you can't just give it to Yizhi."

I kindly fed my other brother.

Brother Sanyue leaned against my ear and whispered, "Yizhi is actually very upset."

"Why?" I also asked in a low voice, knowingly.

"Because the cutest little sister was snatched away by a stinky man—although I want to say that too. But the happiness and happiness of my sister is the most important thing."

He sighed and patted my shoulder with a bright smile, "So there's nothing I can do!"

"Brother Sanyue, you are so open-minded." I held my face in my hands and made a very moved expression very cooperatively.

"But Yizhi..." Brother Sanyue shifted his eyes to look at another person, his smile remained unchanged, "Well... Anyway, he has been like that since he was a child. And he is a sister-in-law."

"That's not true. Ichiori is obviously a brother-controller." I retorted, "I looked through the photo album a while ago and saw the photos taken by my father, and I recalled the days when he cried and refused to let you go to school—— Oh, he was so cute back then."

The conversation between the two of us gradually became louder, and we didn't care about the feelings of the other party at all. It can be said that it was intentional.

The low air pressure drifted over, and a crossroads probably appeared on the forehead of the young man who was staring at him sharply:

"Hey, your whispered conversation has become completely louder. Big brother is fine... Masumi, you are getting older and younger, and you don't even know how to call me brother."

Saying that, Kazuori sighed pretending to be mature.He raised his hand to grab my cheek, and when I struggled to make an expression of displeasure, he smiled instead.

The corners of his lips curled up, and his face immediately softened.

I have to say, this is the self-cultivation of idols.

Although he is also Tsundere, he is different from the Tsundere next door who likes facial paralysis. His expression changes a lot.

I slapped his hand away, pursing my lips in dissatisfaction.

Yizhi glanced at me and asked seriously, "Why did you fall in love so early?"

"It's getting late. I'm already a sophomore in high school." It's still the same kind of repetition.

"It's still very small." He disapproved, propped his chin, with a complicated expression, "and..."

I blinked: "And what?"

"Ichiori didn't expect you to be with Kusuo-kun, right? Masumi liked playing with that kid more than playing with Ichiori's older brother when I was young. Uwah, Ichiori, you have a lot of resentment."

Brother Sanyue raised his hand and hooked Yizhi's shoulder, and said narrowly, "But think about the benefits. You Xunran still knows the basics, which is not bad."

"It's a little ordinary, no, it's too ordinary." For unimportant people, Kazuori's poisonous tongue attribute began to play a role. He turned his head to the side to express his displeasure, and said coldly, "And, his green Why haven’t you changed your glasses so far? It’s so strange, this man.”

I:"……"

There seems to be no objection.Ordinary, shouldn't it be said that superpowers disguise themselves too well?Glasses... Well, glasses are just that.Don't you get used to it?

Brother Sanyue blinked: "That child can't be said to be as simple as ordinary. It's just... I think he has been hiding something. After all, Saiki's family, Kusuo-kun is also such a genius brother, is it possible? Didn't want to be too conspicuous like his brother, so he hid his talent, or something?"

Me: "..." Brother, your intuition is too strong.But what's hidden is super power.

In the end, the two turned their heads together: "So Masumi, what do you like about him?" They said in unison.

I braced my chin and replied lazily: "I like everything, as long as it's Kusuo."

"In the final analysis, do you really know what love and lovers are?"

"I know, I know! For us, fans are our lovers!" Brother Sanyue raised his hand, saying this, and gave him an idol-like wink.

I covered my heart and fell down, catching the rice.

"It's too stupid, idiot. Don't cooperate with brother so much." Iori supported me who fell towards him, a little dissatisfied, "And brother, your answer is simply opportunistic. speech?"

"Then tell me?" I glanced sideways at him.

"That's right—I would like to invite Yizhi to speak." Brother Sanyue answered.

choked up...

"Loan, love..." He was completely inexperienced, unable to say anything, his face gradually turned red.

I laughed: "Didn't you also act in an idol drama with a love theme?"

Yizhi raised his hand to his chin and coughed to hide his discomfort: "This is different from that!"

At this moment, the commercial on TV is over.

The TV series that just started to air was starring their acquaintance, Juryunosuke, a member of another idol group TRIGGER.

The external persona is that a sexy man is having sex with the heroine, speaking provocative lines.

The picture is very exciting... Then my eyes were blindfolded by Brother Sanyue.

When I broke his hand blocking me, Kazuori quickly picked up the remote control and cut the stage.

But the next channel turned out to be an acquaintance... TRIGGER's Yaotome Le was having a crush on the heroine.

He turned off the TV in a blink of an eye.

Yizhi raised his forehead: "What's going on with them... Is it the next show that will be Kujo-san's turn?"

Me: "So why did you turn it off, I want to watch it? You let me continue to watch it!"

Brother Sanyue: "Children are not allowed to watch it. By the way... is this love?"

Me: "I'm not a child, besides, this is just a romance TV series..." It's just a bit adult.

Brother Sanyue didn't know what he was thinking of, his expression became serious, and he reached out and pressed my shoulder: "Brother, I don't allow it! No! All bed, wall, and wall are forbidden!"

My eyes drifted away, and I sighed helplessly: "So this is just a TV series."

And normally speaking, bed thumping and wall thumping are nothing.

……

"Can you stop talking about love and let's talk about something related to festivals!"——In the end, this topic stopped when I interrupted with a little dissatisfaction.

I did find a topic to change: "Today is Christmas Eve, but you can see Santa Claus at night!"

In the next second, my head was patted by Brother Sanyue: "What's the matter? Ichi really believed in the existence of Santa Claus until the sixth grade, but Masumi, didn't you always believe in it? When I was a child, I believed in Christmas so much. Ichiori, who existed as an old man, even cried when you didn't believe it."

Yizhi hugged his shoulders, and said calmly: "It's not surprising that you still believe in Santa Claus until the sixth grade. But, obviously, there is no Santa Claus in this world. I know it. How much do you think I am now?" Years old?"

Me: "Hmph..."

I don't explain either.

There is nothing to explain either.

After all, tonight, on this quiet Christmas Eve, I stood under the Christmas tree in my yard, and with the help of colorful lights, I came face to face with the superpower who replaced Qi Mu’s father and pretended to be Santa Claus to deliver gifts to the children .

Of course, the recipients of his gifts are limited to families with young children who have greeted Saiki's mother and prepared gifts nearby.

Families with grown children like ours are certainly not in the category.But... now I'm here to give a gift to my girlfriend.

He looked quite helpless, dressed in red and wearing a Santa hat on his head. He was dressed in the same way as Santa Claus, looked very bloated, and had gray eyebrows and beard on his face.

Me: "Pfft..."

"Don't laugh." He put the gift box on my head and tapped it lightly.

"But it's really fun."

I couldn't help but still wanted to laugh, I bent my eyes, trying to restrain myself for the sake of his hard work.She opened her arms and hugged him gently.

And before he, Santa Claus, left, I heard voices calling me and footsteps coming from the house.

"Masumi, what are you doing? Dinner is ready—eh... San, Santa Claus?!"

Yizhi's voice froze all of a sudden, I turned around and saw his surprised expression as expected.

Christmas? Saiki Kusuo? The old man's limited layout stood expressionless.

I hold back my laughter: watching a show? jpg;

"Uh..." I got stuck for a moment, but soon calmed down, Yizhi walked over quickly with a cold face, "I know, it must be Masumi, you have someone pretending to be you, right, you are playing tricks—"

But he didn't wait for his questioning words to finish.The next second, Santa Claus who was still standing there disappeared instantly before his eyes.

People with super powers... It can be said that they are quite wicked.

When I grow up, I no longer believe in Santa Claus, and I completely believe in "science". It seems that the three views of my whole person have been broken and reorganized.

Yizhi stopped in his tracks, he froze, he was shocked, his pupils trembled.

He looked at me blankly, and I shrugged and looked at him innocently.

He turned around and ran into the house, "Brother——I saw Santa Claus!"

Brother Sanyue's smiling voice came from inside the room: "What stupid things are you talking about, hahaha, Ichiori, have you really been deceived by Masumi?"

Yizhi retorted seriously: "No, Santa Claus suddenly disappeared in front of my eyes, and he didn't even give me a gift! It must be that Santa Claus can't be seen, so although I have been able to get gifts all the time I can’t see him! Because once I see him, I won’t be able to get the gift!”

Sanyue: "So? Why is Masumi holding a present in his hand?"

I shook the gift box in my hand and smiled brightly: "Because I'm cute! I even hugged him just now."

Yizhi: "..."

Tsk tsk tsk, I actually saw his envious eyes.

It's a pity, if you know the truth, you won't be envious, maybe even angry.

But I will not tell the truth.

Harmful……

It's not Santa Claus, it's a boyfriend.

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