Chapter 60 [Vol.010] Green
Chapter 60 [Vol.010] Green
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When I first met Echizen Ryoma, it was indeed not in a good situation.
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With my messy hair, I looked down at the fluffy pajamas on my body, which was sent to me by Echizen Ryuya.I thought it was a sexy/sensual pajamas that fit his bad taste, but when I got it, I just wanted to swear at the person who is usually dissolute/bohemian: childish.
Now I am pulling the rabbit ears behind my coat and hat, holding a glass half full of water, and looking at the boy on the sofa.
half an hour.
I blushed and ran back to the room and locked the door.
By the way, he also kicked out Echizen Ryuya with a sleepy face and hazy eyes.
After Long Ya reacted, she covered her belly and laughed so hard that I heard his wanton laughter through the door, and I became angry from embarrassment, and called out his name:
"... Echizen Ryuya!"
He stopped making trouble now, and coaxed me softly and softly for a long time.When I came out fully dressed and combed my hair, the corners of his mouth were raised so that he couldn't hold it back.I couldn't help but glared at him, but he restrained himself quickly, hugged my neck and grinned, and introduced to the young man:
"Hey, little one. This is your sister-in-law, Artemis. She has a thin skin and is shy when she meets her family for the first time."
I twisted his arm: "Don't talk nonsense."
He smiled and avoided, brushed my freshly combed hair, and said to me: "Xiaoliang, this is my stupid brother. Ryoma, Echizen Ryoma."
I tried my best to keep my face from looking too ferocious, and my smile was amiable like an elder, even though my appearance when we first met had made my influence in front of his eyes plummet.I held out my hand: "Hi, Ryoma-kun. I'm Artemis."
"Hello."
He said so in a calm tone.
"Call sister-in-law." Long Ya teased him.
"..."
Echizen Ryoma looked more serious than Echizen Ryoma, the words twirled around on the tip of his tongue, but he couldn't say those two words, he just yelled in a regular manner:
"senior."
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Echizen Ryoma came to the United States to participate in the competition, and that stinky old man threw the kid at him with a phone call. ——According to Echizen Ryuya's dictation.
When he said that, Ryoma was watching TV in the living room, and I rolled up my sleeves and washed vegetables in the kitchen.
I'm good at cooking, which is part of the Akimoto family's lady class.Long Ya looked at me with a sideways face, — since he messed up with me that time, I never allowed him to ruin the kitchen again.He is obedient, but he likes to watch me do it.
Now he complains: "You can get something casually, I don't have this kind of treatment with such a big fanfare."
I glanced at him: "You even eat your brother's jealousy."
"My wife has worked hard."
He wrapped his arms around my waist from behind and kissed the corner of my mouth lightly.
I blushed with embarrassment.
"that……"
The cold male voice interrupted us who were tired in the kitchen, I pushed Long Ya away, and met Ryoma's expressionless face.He pointed to the trash can under his feet, and stated: "I'm just here to throw out the trash, you guys go ahead."
He turned away.
It's just right that he looks like an innocent intruder, but the slight curvature of the corner of his mouth always makes me wonder if he did it on purpose.Obviously Long Ya thought so too.
He clenched his fists and muttered: "When will this light bulb with several thousand watts be able to leave?" After he finished speaking, he wanted to continue to get close to me, but I pushed him away with disgust.If it wasn't for him, I could still maintain a gentle and dignified image.
I snorted coldly and didn't want to pay attention to him.
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Apparently Light Bulb himself doesn't intend to go so fast, he's gaining momentum.
The same goes for Echizen Ryuya, he is busy running around the game.On the contrary, I was idle at this juncture.I was inexplicably stalked by bullies, so in order to let Long Ya have no worries, I simply stayed at home and concentrated on painting.
I tried to find famous artists to invest in an art exhibition, but no one was willing to bet on a street painter.
My teacher, Mie Ijiin, is a famous impressionist painter in Japan.If I say her name, maybe there is still a chance.And every time this idea falters on the cliff in my mind, it is driven away again.
She is a great painter.
Her student is just a down-and-out person who sells paintings on the street.I failed to make her proud.
I don't have the face to use her name to bluff.
The students of Mie of Ijuin, even if they are down and out, should stand up proudly.
I'm going to take a break for a while.
During that time, Long Ya left early and returned late, and he won every game with ease.When there is no competition, he stays with me in the studio to learn to draw, picks up the paintbrush clumsily, and stays all day long.
He made a lot of money back.
That's all money won in regular games.
When he counted the deposits and got excited, he would pick me up and spin me around, put me on the table and kiss me.The sudden movement scared me out of my wits, but he was very happy and asked me: "Daughter-in-law, is this money enough to support you?"
I hammered him on the back and said deliberately, "It's not enough. I might have eaten it."
He touches my cheek lightly:
"Then I'll earn a little more."
This man always moves me so much.Obviously affectionate is not his personality.
But he gave me all his affection.
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Oh, right.Echizen Ryoma went back.
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Another year of early snow in Los Angeles came quietly.
I thought that the days would pass by like this, and Long Ya and I lived a life of steady flow.In this way, they stayed together until the end of their lives.
That day Long Ya was ordered by Ms. Eve to wait for training. He called me before he put away his mobile phone, and accused me of her bully-like landlord behavior with me in an exaggerated tone. I laughed until tears came out, and finally asked him: "So are you coming back tonight?"
"Of course come back."
He glibly said: "My wife cooks delicious food for me every day, even if I crawl, I have to crawl back."
I pursed my lips and spat: "The mouth is poor."
But I still wanted to cook him a nice dinner, and it just so happened that I had a pretty big order.I went out humming a song with my bulging wallet in my hand, and suddenly remembered what Bai Jing said: I am more and more like Long Ya.
When I came back, I saw a group of people standing at the door.
The people surrounded in the center slowly turned around, and I saw his appearance clearly.He was wearing a cane, a man with white hair and eyebrows, and he had an aura that made people not angry.
The vegetables in my hand fell to the ground.
His voice was as terrifying as a ghost crawling out of hell, and I will never forget it in many nights afterwards:
"This is what you call the life you want."
I muttered, with an obscure voice: "...grandfather."
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"Snapped."
He said: "Food and sleep in the open, sell paintings on the street, plus an unmarried cohabitation with a wild man of unknown origin. Qiu Yuan is cold, do you still want to be ashamed? You are shameless, and Qiu Yuan's family has shame!"
I knelt on the ground and turned my face away.The left side of my face was in hot pain, but I raised my eyes and stared at the old man in front of me, and answered word by word:
"He's not a wild man."
I spoke with difficulty, as if the voice was not my own: "I have nothing to do with Qiu Yuan's family."
The crutches were knocking deafeningly, and I straightened my waist, feeling that I am now humbled into the dust.I heard his sneer: "Do you think that you can leave the Qiuyuan family whenever you want? If you take the surname 'Qiuyuan', you will be born as a member of the Qiuyuan family, and you will die as a member of the Qiuyuan family."
Patriarch Akimoto said, "His name is Echizen Ryuya, right?"
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I knew that my world collapsed from that moment on.
The author has something to say:
Ryoma: Let you spread dog food Let you spread dog food, I will be the light bulb.
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Liang Xi will have to struggle for a while longer, I really love her beautiful love with Long Ya so much.
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I met the familiar Eddie again, I love you all.
Happy Lantern Festival, refill.
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