My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"It's very simple." The senior sister took over the conversation naturally, and said casually, "I lost the script duel, so I want to warm the bed for the younger generation."

"What. What?!"

Ying Lili quickly swallowed the dumpling in her mouth, coughed so much, and looked at Kiyosuke Hashima angrily, "You actually..."

"I'm not, I don't." Hashima Kiyosuke said speechlessly, "You don't need to believe everything my sister says."

The senior sister supported her pink cheeks with her right hand, and said slowly:

"In addition to warming the bed, there is also back rubbing. Anyway, it's something that someone can't do. The good-for-nothing lady who can't do anything, it's better to kick it out as soon as possible."

"Xiazhiqiu Shiyu!" Ying Lili was so angry that her ponytails couldn't help shaking, and her body was ignited with golden fighting spirit, "You give me enough time!"

Seeing senior sister and Tari who started bickering again, Kiyosuke Hashima sighed silently.

Harmonious coexistence is really just a wish, right?

……

When the sun was setting and the tired birds were returning to their nests, Kiyosuke Hashima stepped into the old house of the Kiyotaki family.

"I am back."

Because there are very few people in Qingtaki's family, the old house looks quite quiet in the twilight.

Walking through the hallway and into the living room, one can see the old man playing with his mobile phone with an evil uncle smile on his face. Needless to say, he must be playing the Two-dimensional beautiful girl mobile game again.

"It's so slow." Yin Zi, who was still wearing a sailor suit, walked over, pinched his waist with his left hand, and held a folding fan in his right, looking at him in disgust, "It's so slow."

"Watching a drama in the gymnasium in the afternoon." Kiyosuke Hashima explained, and then said, "Where is Sister Guixiang?"

"What did you ask Sister Guixiang for?" Yinzi narrowed his eyes, showing suspicion, "Since when did you care so much about Sister Guixiang?"

"I mean it's getting late." Kiyosuke Hashima shrugged and spread his hands speechlessly, "If Sister Guixiang hasn't come back, I'll take care of the cooking."

"Not yet." Yinzi pursed her pink lips, and the suspicion on her small face dissipated, "I guess I won't be back until dark."

"Then let me make dinner." Kiyosuke Hashima looked at Ginko, "Do you want to go to the supermarket?"

Yinzi complained: "I walked all day today, I'm exhausted..."

"Thank you." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded earnestly, "Then I'll go alone."

Yinzi's small face froze, and the folding fan in his hand knocked over:

"To shut up."

After Ginko changed into her leather shoes, Kiyosuke Hashima and Ginko walked to the supermarket near the old house, and sent a message to Ebina on the way, asking Ebina to take care of Tachibana.

"Master Fat Tachibana, leave it to me." Ebina naturally agreed, "Then, that... isn't the senior coming to the school tomorrow to participate in the campus festival?"

"not going."

Kiyosuke Hashima told Ebina about the arrangements for the next two days.

"So that's how it is..." Ebina sent a fist-pumping emoji, "Senior, come on."

Kiyosuke Hashima laughed: "I didn't drink the coffee, but I have already been to the coffee shop in your class, and the waiter's clothes are also very cute."

"...Woo meow!"

Buy good ingredients.

Back to the apartment.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Ginko began to prepare dinner, while the head of the family, Kiyotaki Kosuke... was only responsible for eating.

In the middle of dinner, the sound of opening the door came from the entrance, followed by Kiyotaki Guixiang's soft and pleasant voice.

"I am back."

When Yinzi heard the voice, he rushed out from the kitchen: "Sister Guixiang, welcome back."

"Eh?"

Qingtaki Guixiang's eyes were fixed, she fell on the apron around Yinzi's waist, and said in surprise: "Yinzi is cooking?"

"Qing Jie insists on asking me to help, I'm in trouble."

He said nonchalant words, but the expression on his small face was clearly that he was coming to praise me. In front of Kiyotaki Guixiang, Ginko often showed a childish expression... It would be better to say that 14 years old is really a child.

Kiyotaki Guixiang couldn't help laughing, and gently stroked Yinzi's hair: "Yinzi has worked hard."

As he spoke, he walked to the door of the kitchen, looked at Kiyosuke Hajima who was busy, and said softly, "Little Qingsuke has worked hard too."

"I've had a day at the campus festival, so I have to go somewhere hard." Hashima Kiyosuke turned around and shrugged, "Sister Guixiang doesn't need to call Xiaoqingsuke."

"I have been shouting since I was a child, but now I am not allowed to shout." Qingtaki Guixiang came over angrily, "My sister is angry."

"Xiao Guixiang can't favor one person over another." The old man put down his phone and came over to make fun of him, "I also had a hard day today."

Qingtaki Guixiang rolled his eyes at him: "What did Dad do at home today?"

Yinzi complained beside him:

"Watching TV, playing mahjong, and playing with mobile phones."

"Today is a rest day." The old man blushed without any shame, "Naturally, he should take a serious rest."

"Dad." Kiyotaki Guixiang pointed at the sofa, "Go watch your TV."

"..."

Kiyotaki Guixiang put down her bag, turned and walked into the kitchen.

"Qingjie, is there anything I can help you with?"

"No more." Kiyosuke Hashima smiled and said, "Sister Guixiang, go and rest for a while, and you can eat later."

Kiyotaki Guixiang put her hands behind her back and nodded lightly: "Qingjie is going for a run tonight?"

"Go."

"Then let's go together after dinner."

For some reason, I always felt that Qingtaki Guixiang's gaze just now was a bit subtle.

After dinner together, Kiyosuke Hashima put on his shoes and went out for a run with Katsura Kiyotaki, while Ginko sat on the sofa, not wanting to move at all.

November is already considered late autumn, and there is a little wind blowing at night, which is much colder than during the day.

Hashima Kiyosuke and Kiyotaki Guixiang walked to the small park where they often run, but because of the cold weather, they didn't see any grandparents who came for a walk.

The two of them finished their run and walked out of the park safely. When they passed a supermarket on the way, Kiyotaki Guixiang suddenly shouted: "Qingjie, wait a minute."

"what happened?"

"I'm going to the supermarket to buy some things."

"it is good."

Walking to the entrance of the supermarket, Kiyotaki Guixiang suddenly stretched out a finger and made a gesture of no entry: "Qingjie, don't follow me."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked in surprise: "What's wrong?"

"Because I'm going to buy some special supplies." Kiyotaki Guixiang raised her hand and rolled up her hair, with a soft voice, "I can't show it to Kiyosuke for the time being."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

Don't say it's temporary, it's impossible to show yourself that kind of thing in the future!

Kiyotaki Guixiang waved her hand, "Qing Jie can go and buy two cups of milk tea, and bring them back later. The weather has gotten cold recently, so I can drink milk tea again."

"Understood." Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly, took out his mobile phone, and sent a message to Yinzi, "What milk tea do you want?"

Yinzi will come back soon with a message: "Brown Sugar Latte Matcha Milk Tea."

"receive."

A few seconds later, Yinzi sent another message.

"Two cups."

"Master also drinks brown sugar milk tea?"

Yinzi said confidently, "It's me who wants to drink two cups alone."

Hashima Kiyosuke: "..."

One cup is enough, this thing is Fat House Happy Tea, it has much higher sugar content than cola!

Immediately afterwards, Kiyosuke Hashima sent another message to Kosuke Kiyotaki. The old man really didn't pay attention to health preservation, so he simply replied, "A cup of coffee jelly pearl milk tea."

Kiyosuke Hashima walked to the door of the milk tea shop and started queuing. For some reason, the milk tea suddenly became popular. Most of the people queuing at this moment were office workers who had just finished working overtime.

After queuing up to buy milk tea, Qingtaki Guixiang just came out of the supermarket, holding a black bag in her hand, and she didn't know what was inside.

"Sister Guixiang." Kiyosuke Hashima handed over a cup of milk tea, "Here you are."

"Huh?" Qing Taki Guixiang paused, with a tangled expression on her pretty face, "Qing Jie bought me milk tea too?"

“Chocolate Smoothie Milk Tea.”

Don't worry about scarcity but inequality. If you want to buy, you will naturally buy everything. If you don't have anyone, you can't do it.

Hashima Kiyosuke was puzzled and said, "What happened to Miss Guixiang?"

"Ah...it's okay." Qingtaki Guixiang took a deep breath, with a somewhat resentful tone, "It's just that the older you get, the easier it is to gain weight when drinking milk tea. I don't dare to drink milk tea anymore."

"Sister Guixiang is too worried. It's fine to have a drink once in a while." Kiyosuke Hashima said speechlessly, "As long as you don't drink it every day."

You are only 25 years old, don't speak in a 35-year-old tone!Look at Sayuri Sawamura, her daughter is 16 years old, and she still drinks milk tea every day!

"Anyway, thank you Qingjie." Qingtaki Guixiang pursed her pink lips, took the milk tea, "Let's go back."

"Ah."

Back at the Kiyotaki family's old house, the "Milk Tea Conference" was first held, and then the practice of shogi was held.

Time slipped away.

In a blink of an eye, it was 11:30 in the evening.

"That's all for today." Kiyosuke Hashima yawned, "It's time to sleep."

Never stay up late unless you have to.

Walking to his room, Kiyosuke Hashima lay down on the tatami for a while, and was about to go to bed when he heard the door of the room being gently pushed open.