Crying bag girl who bumped into the village brother

Yukimura Seiichi woke up from the sofa, and felt Zhang Yuan and Zhang Yuan's blanket covering him next to him.He gently put Zhang Yuan's head on the sofa before standing up.

Standing up, Yukimura walked around behind Zhang Yuan, squatted down slowly, put her arms on his shoulders, one arm stretched under her neck, and the other arm stretched under her bent legs.With all his strength, he hugged Zhang Yuan.

"Ashi?" Zhang Yuan felt himself being hugged, and called Yukimura's name. "Let's play cricket sometime."

Zhang Yuan thought that Yukimura played cricket very well and even won a championship in junior high school.On a whim, I wanted to play with him.

"But I only know how to play baseball and softball. You have to teach me." Zhang Yuan arched his body, shook the photo he took from Yukimura, and his legs followed suit.

"When we come back in the future, let the three of us find a place to play." Xingcun carried Zhang Yuan to the bed, and lay on the bed himself.

"En." Zhang Yuan arched into Yukimura's arms.With his head buried in his chest, he groped around in the bed, very restless.

"Yuanyuan, don't move." Yukimura, who was caught in the vitals, didn't dare to move at all.

Zhang Yuan's strength is not built, it is no less than Yukimura who is a male.You know, although Yukimura's physical strength is mediocre, his strength is S rank.

After Zhang Yuan heard Yukimura's words, he climbed onto Yukimura's body and pinned him tightly.His hands were still in place, motionless.

The two looked at each other for a while.

Zhang Yuan ran out of bed, pulled the curtains, turned off the lights, and locked the door.

"Future is not at home." Yu Guan returned to the bed.

Because it was daytime, even with the curtains drawn, there was still some light in the room.

"At this time, I feel very excited when I see Ah Shi's face. Does Ah Shi feel the same way?"

The two smiled at each other and poked each other's dimples on the face.They hugged and kissed each other, and began to do some indescribable things.

On one side, Yukimura and Zhang Yuan had a great time.On the other side, Xiao Xingcun and Xiao Zhangyuan also had a "happy" time.

"Miss Zhang, I brought my teacher here." After the live broadcast, Oshowaru brought Sanada over.

Sanada: Did Yukimura make this girl out of the same mold?Doesn't Yukimura only have one younger sister?This is really a girl, right?

"Excuse me, are you Genichiro Sanada?" Zhang Yuan folded his arms and walked towards Sanada, and the yellow school uniform behind him fluttered behind him.

Sanada: This appearance, this voice, is too Yukimura.

"I've been holding you up for a while. The word you wrote...isn't very good." Zhang Yuan picked up the brush that he had prepared, swiped it, and the brush went away.

After finishing a piece of regular script and a piece of official script, a piece of cursive script came.In the end, I felt that it was not enough, and I wrote a thin golden body.

Anyone who has learned Chinese characters can see that these calligraphy works by Zhang Yuan crush the one that Sanada changed for Oshowaru.

"According to Mr. Sanada, how is my calligraphy?"

"Better than I can write."

Zhang Yuan was a little happy about this, but Sanada was very unhappy.Sanada is unhappy, but you can't tell he's unhappy.

"If Sanada likes calligraphy, I can introduce my grandma to you. She is very famous in the calligraphy world, and her writing is really good." 15 degrees smiled friendly.

"Okay." Sanada added Zhang Yuan as a friend, and then Grandma Zhang as a friend.

"Could Sanada introduce to me the boy from your team who looks very similar to me?" Zhang Yuan pointed to Yukimura who had been looking at him more than half an hour ago.

Zhang Yuan's eyes met Yukimura Seiichi's, and they smiled at each other.

After Sanada saw the interaction between Yukimura Zhangyuan, he felt that the two could connect by themselves, not by themselves.But he dared not say it.

The future who stayed in a small corner and hid excitedly watched all this happen: Is the moment I want to witness the moment my parents met?

The author has something to say: This should not exceed the scale...