Please gently moisten me with a milkshake

Chapter 24

, His soft lips pressed down, I was surprised and bit him hard, but he was obviously caught off guard by my action, I took the opportunity to push him away, his eyes were full of hurt, It took me a while to wipe off the blood from my bite.

"Since you left that day, why have you been turning a blind eye to me? Apart from school, I have no way to contact Hua Yuanjun..."

"Didn't I leave a note for you..." He interrupted me before I could finish speaking.

"The note asking for a temporary separation? I took a look at it and was snatched away by Kise-kun." At this moment, I wished I could strangle that bastard Kise to death. Although I left it in a hurry, as long as I looked carefully, I would definitely be able to see me How urgent it is now!yes!It must be possible!Sure it can!

But Kise, why did you want to snatch it away!

He continued: "But why do we have to separate? I have a hunch that it will be Hua Yuanjun who will disappear first..."

The old man is here, no one can predict how long I will stay in Japan, and I may even leave Japan in a few weeks.At that time, the old man will be satisfied, and Mrs. Huayuan and Mr. Huayuan will be able to live happily again.

Sometimes I really hope that there is such a surreal thing as traveling through time and space, so I don’t need to borrow Mrs. Huayuan’s hand, I will send me away in Mrs. Huayuan’s stomach with my own hands.

And at that time, I never thought that I was the one who left first, but he was the one who evaporated.

He handed me a stack of developed photos: "Because they will probably forget again, so I asked Huang Se-kun to copy a copy and develop it." He moved his eyes away.

I looked at him in the photos, posing stiffly in various poses, clearly similar to the ones I cut out from the magazine, but somehow different, if I want to describe them specifically, I don’t know how to describe them.

Before leaving the rooftop, I stood up on tiptoe and touched his lips, and fled with the photo in my pocket.

At that time, I really felt that I was too cowardly, so what about eyeliner!At worst, hit him with a wine bottle and smash his head to the ground, this time they will not be allowed to go to the hospital, and they will be sent directly to the funeral parlor to meet their ancestors!

As I thought, the old man took care of some trivial matters in Japan and signed passports for my sister and me.My sister's parents basically travel between the United States and Japan. Even because of the old man's problem, they stayed in the United States longer than Japan. Her going there is almost equivalent to a family reunion.

When my sister looked at me with worried eyes, I just smiled.The old man hates Mrs. Huayuan so much. I left Mrs. Huayuan to relieve the pain of his son being taken away. This is about the dignity of a shrewd old man. If you want to say that I am cruel, it is true. As for me "Ms. Huayuan" has become my habitual address, but she is not as accustomed to me. After all, when I was younger, I called her "Mom". It can be said that every time I call her that, she My heart throbbed once, and I had to force myself to adapt to this damn title.

The author has something to say: Hua Yuanxuan [holding a photo of Senior Heizi]: Woohoo, this must not be discovered by the old man. This is what Senior Heizi volunteered [cross out] for me.

QUQ woo woo woo, this must be my only fanfic.The concubine really doesn't know how to write fandom...

30

30. Fanwai - [Childhood] American Chapter...

My name is Hua Yuanxuan, and I am 6 years old this year.

When I was 4 years old, I had a loving mom, a cold dad, a stern grandpa, and a sister who played with me - not so much with me as with me being played by her.

Grandpa likes his uncle the most. He always likes to tell him and his aunt to run between the United States and Japan. Because my sister has to go to school, she can’t run with her, so she can only play with me, the only child in this family besides her. .

One day, my sister told me: "Actually, my father is not my father's favorite, but your father! If it weren't for your mother, my father would not be favored!"

I didn't understand what she said, so I blinked and continued to scribble on the drawing paper with the watercolor pen.

I like a smiling mother, but on my drawing paper, she always has her mouth curled up.In fact, I don't understand why I always draw concave lines full of anger.

The beautiful blond teacher once praised me for the good anthropomorphic prints of the little hedgehog. For some reason, her exquisite facial features were instantly distorted, and no matter how they matched, I immediately punched her in the face, which made her feel pleasing to the eye. too much.

Then the grandfather had a conversation with the head teacher.

Grandpa asked me who was on the drawing paper.

I looked at his serious face and replied: A non-anthropomorphic little hedgehog.

Maybe it's because grandpa is naturally incomprehensible, he believed me when I answered nonsense.Referring to my mother, it further reflects the stupidity of my grandfather.

My mother hugged me onto her lap, wrapped one hand around my waist to prevent me from sliding down the curve of my knees, held my words in the other hand, and said with a smile: "Xiaoxuan's painting is about my mother, right?"

"No, it's a non-anthropomorphic version of the little hedgehog!" I continued to answer nonsense.

She pinched my nose affectionately: "Xiao Xuan is dishonest."

Ah - it hurts so much.Mom, can't you be gentle with your own child!

When the concept of "grandfather and mother discord" appeared in my mind, it was the day when my uncle and aunt came home.

I sat on my grandfather's desk and drew as usual. Before my uncle could take off his coat, he approached me and said, "Xiaoxuan go out first, we have something to talk about with grandpa." His callused palm squeezed me I just pouted my mouth to express my displeasure, ignored his words, and stuck my butt to the chair unshakably.

"Xiaoxuan, be good." He tried to coax me out, but seeing that my left ear was obviously going in and out of the right ear, he called loudly: "Xiaosha! Come here and take my brother out!"

I saw my sister timidly appearing at the door, her eyes still revealing a little bewildered, but she didn't ask my uncle the reason, and I knew in my heart that he probably explained the reason to my sister before he stepped into the study.

When she came over, my uncle took a step back to make it easier for my sister to come to me. It was rare for me to see my sister put on a carefree look, so I couldn't help but hold a little bit of anticipation, wanting to see how she would persuade me to leave the study.

Unexpectedly, the way she treated me was still tough - she took away my paintbrush, grabbed my hand and was about to leave: "Let's go, mom and dad have something to say to grandpa!"

"I don't want it, I don't want it, I don't want it!" I gripped the table tightly, and stuck my butt on the chair.Shouldn't you coax me, sister, why are you still so bad to me!Thinking about it, I burst into tears: "My sister is good or bad, I don't want to go with my sister!"

My sister expected me to be difficult, but she didn't expect me to be more difficult today than usual. She didn't know what to do for a while, so she could only continue to force me.The grievance in my heart became worse with her strength, but after a while, I couldn't cry anymore.

"Aren't you satisfied with taking my son away! Don't you have to take my grandson away to be reconciled!" The old man's menacing voice came from outside the door, and I immediately stopped my noisy emotions.

The uncle next to him changed his face drastically, and after explaining "Xiaosha take good care of my younger brother", he hurried out.

The elder sister was obviously also frightened, she nodded palely.

I stared blankly at the direction of the door, not daring to make a sound at all, for fear that the movement in the study would be heard by my grandfather with sharp ears.

"Dad! Didn't we just agree to talk about it in the study?" came the uncle's irritable voice.

"The study room? Do you think I can bear it to the study room! I just asked Xiao Xuan to listen to it, so that he can keep drawing this bitch!" Grandpa raised his voice even more sharply.

I didn't expect such a thing to happen at all. I didn't come back to my senses until my ears were covered with a burst of warmth. Only then did I find my sister standing in front of me and covering my ears with her hands. Although it didn't completely block the sound of the outside world, it still made me It lowers quite a bit.

"Xiaoxuan, don't be afraid, sister protects you, just don't listen!"

Mingming's sister is also very scared, why is she still like this...

Thinking about it, I asked, "Aren't sister afraid?"

"Sister is not afraid! Have you forgotten how I bullied you?"

Liar, tears are about to fall, sister idiot.

"I'm sorry, I didn't mean that... I just want to be by Xiaoxuan's side..." Ah, it was my mother's voice.

I found that my sister's hand was even harder, as if trying to filter out the vague voice.

This is the first time I have come into contact with the gap between grandpa and mother.Although my uncle asked me to forget about it afterwards, it's like sending you to the hospital and telling you not to take a medical examination and sue!

In the days that followed, I found out some scattered reasons from my sister.Until this year, I didn't know what to do and went to the old man in a daze, did some hellish things, and lost the promise that I thought was insignificant but would affect the future.

As for the specific impact, I think you will know better than me.

Because grandpa doesn't like my mother, I changed her address from "Mom" to "Mrs. Huayuan"—of course, my sister and I, who were in a collusion, also called him from "Grandpa" to "Old Man" in private. .

Mrs. Hua Yuan was very understanding and called me from "Xiao Xuan" to "Xuan Jun". To be honest, it would be a lie to say that I am not sad. After all, I grew up drawing a "non-anthropomorphic hedgehog". characters.

But I thought it was necessary to tell you why I did this damned unwritten rule: