After hesitating for a while and calming down a little, and organizing what he wanted to say, Hai Mingli said:

“OK.”

The girl grabbed the boy’s fingers, and the boy smiled and did not resist, and walked obediently to the girl.

As expected, in the end, the girl led herself to the swing.

“Can I push you to sit?” said the girl.

“Ok, Ok.”

Hai Mingli sat down on it.

then……

The girl couldn’t push this guy away…

“Hey, I saw that it was easy for my mother to push me, and I thought…”

There was a hint of tears in her voice, thinking that it was because of her failure to do so that Hai Mingli could not move. Seeing the girl sniffling and about to cry, Hai Mingli scratched his head and then stood up.

tsk…

The girl was still blaming herself, so the boy picked her up and before she could react, he gently placed her on the swing.

“Eh?!”

“Hold on tight, get ready for takeoff!”

Children should sit on the swing and let adults help push it!

Hai Mingli said, and then he gently kicked the swing and made it swing…

“Pushing the swing is an adult’s right!”

As soon as he said this, Hai Mingli suddenly felt a shock in his head, as if something was stuffed into it.

This ridiculously strong sense of déjà vu was followed by a flood of memories…

Oh no, I need to use my brain!

Hai Mingli covered his head and slowly squatted down…

……

“Does it hurt?”

It was getting close to dusk. Hai Mingli, who was in junior high school, was sitting on the swing with a calm look in his eyes.

Ms. Ijichi felt something was wrong. How did this guy get injured like this?

She knew that this was the landlord’s son. The landlord had been away for many years and had hired someone to take care of him. How many days had he been studying here? In short, every time she went to and from get off work, she could see the child sitting on the swing alone.

It was very strange. Looking at the bruises on the boy’s face, Ms. Ijichi wondered – what was going on?

“Did you fight? Or did you fall accidentally?”

Facing Ms. Ijichi’s concerned gaze, Hai Mingli sneered and said, “I accidentally fell during the fight just now.”

For some reason, Ms. Ijichi was surprised to find that this was the first time she and the boy had chatted after many encounters.

…But why does this guy like to talk nonsense?

“Can you tell me who you had a fight with?” Ms. Idichi asked.

“People who bully little girls.” The boy replied.

“Which little girl?”

“The little girl who was bullied by the bad guys.”

“Who is the bad guy?”

“People who bully little girls.”

Hai Mingli continued to talk nonsense, using the same sentence three times.

Ha, this guy is worried about himself and thinks he is a bad guy?

The boy used various tricks to avoid being questioned and did not reveal his name at all. Ms. Yijizhi sighed and found that there was no point in asking further questions.

She didn’t think of leaving. After all, he was her landlord’s son, and she had to help him both publicly and privately…plus, this guy had a really nice face.

Isn’t he a boy? How come he is as pretty as my daughter?

Ms. Ijichi squatted down, stretched out her slender fingers, and gently touched the boy’s wound.

The moment they touched, the boy subconsciously dodged, but he didn’t dodge in time and was hit again.

“hiss……”

With a slight groan, Ms. Yidizhi knew that this guy still felt pain.

“Well, at most I got beaten up, but a certain pretty sister has fought against life and smells like a social animal~”

The boy rubbed the part where Ms. Idichi touched him in pain, as if she had made it dirty.

Eh?

Disliked?

And… a corporate slave?

Ms. Ijichi’s expression suddenly turned into tears. She squatted in front of the boy and suddenly muttered: “I am a social animal, I’m sorry, I am a social animal, I’m sorry…”

“Ehhhhhhhh?!”

The boy panicked, “I…I was just kidding! Did you take it seriously?!”

Now it was the turn of both of them to panic at the same time…

One was sitting on the swing, and the other was squatting in front of the swing. There were only these two people in the whole park, and they just kept twisting their bodies around each other for a long time…

In the end, it was the adult Ms. Ijichi who recovered first. She pursed her lips and said with a hint of tears in her voice:

“Are you hungry from the fight? Come home with me. I have delicious food at home.”

……

Good

Jumping off the swing, the boy nodded, and obediently stretched out his little hand to hold the corner of the girl’s clothes.

……

Then, Hai Mingli still remembered that that night, Ms. Yidizhi cooked a lot of dishes, Hai Mingli was eating on the side, while she was drinking alone next to him.

I was indeed hit hard by Hai Mingli.

……

He had a playful fight with his classmates, and then had Ms. Ijichi treat his injuries and eat for free.

He had a playful fight with his classmates, and then had Ms. Ijichi treat his injuries and eat for free.

Playing and fighting with classmates…

No wonder when I meet her now, the first thing she asks me is: “Have you eaten? Were you injured in a fight?” It seems that I have done too many things like this in my life, and people are teasing me about it?

After digesting the memories, Hai Mingli suddenly came to his senses. He subconsciously looked up and found that the girl was still swinging on the swing. Only then did he realize that his subconscious mind had already controlled him to stand up and push the girl to play on the swing.

The boy turned his head and looked at Ms. Ijichi with a look of sudden enlightenment. No wonder she felt so familiar when they first met at Yoshinoya. It turned out that such a thing had happened before.

The boy’s eyes were bright and he felt that he was being watched. Ms. Ijichi smiled and waved her hand, her pink lips slightly closed and slightly opened, as if to say –

“Come to my house for dinner tonight, okay?”

——I’m sorry, I have to refuse this time.

The swing stopped, and Hai Mingli smiled and waved, as if saying hello or goodbye to something.

Forget it, forget it, there is no fight today, it is not easy to eat for free, he said. His voice was very soft and only he could hear it, but he believed that Ms. Yijizhi could understand what he was saying.

“Why stop… Hey!”

Feeling the swing stop, Xiao Hongxia turned around, but just as she focused her eyes, Hai Mingli let go of her hand the next second…

Aho, danger!

(PS: I’m really sorry for adding more updates yesterday)

(Everyone in the group knows that this nt roommate is really noisy. He snores like a cow and it’s impossible to write)

(Please give me some advice on how to make them gradually stop breathing in their sleep (bushi))