Yamamoto Ryoko was in her room, banging her favorite large Kumamon doll on the bed again and again. Its wrinkled face looked like it was crying, complaining about the injustice it had suffered.
Just after taking a breath, she saw the photos taken when she and Lihua went to the park together on the table, and then thought of Lihua who seemed to have lost her soul since tonight, and she suddenly became angry.
Come on, I feel like I'm on fire.
"Ahhhh! I'm so angry!"
Kumamon suffered heavy blows again and again. After Yamamoto Ryoko shook his arm and made a circle of hot wheels, there was a "tear" and the arm was broken, while it drew a path like a candle in the wind.
A beautiful quarter circle, hit the wall, and then fell vertically on the bed.
Yamamoto Ryoko stared at the black arm in her hand in shock.
"Ahhhh! Just let me die!"
She lay on the bed, flopped a few times, and finally stopped moving.
After a while, she reached out again, touched on the bed, found her mobile phone, and sent a text message to Shiraishi Lihua.
【Although the road ahead is bumpy, I am optimistic about you.】
"Lihua, go ahead and do your best. I'm going to sleep first."
She stood up, holding the broken arm and the large Kumamon. After thinking about it, she also hugged her pajamas and prepared to take a bath.
"Mom! Help me sew it up! My arm is broken!"
As for the girl on the other end of the phone, she is soaking in the bathroom.
After opening the door, her mother and father greeted her. She just replied "I'm back" absentmindedly, and then went back to the room to get clothes and take a shower. She had to say hello again later. A girl's heart
think.
Then, I thought about the culprit that caused this result. With a shake of my hand, I almost scratched the toy duck I had kept since childhood. All the energy in my body went to my head. One head was as big as two, and the eyes were too big.
It exploded. If it could scream, it would probably be the end of its existence in this world.
"Damn, that goes without saying. It must be Jasmine!"
When she thought of these words, Shiraishi Jasmine was so angry that she gritted her teeth, trembled all over, and the water in the bath rippled. It would be fine if he said it was a joke, but judging from his expression as if he had been brainwashed, it was probably true.
Sincerely.
I, Shiraishi Reika, want to kill someone.
After calming down, Shiraishi Lihua stood up. The water in the pool rippled, and water droplets fell from her beautiful body. She dried herself, put on her bra and underwear, and was about to put on her pajamas again.
At that moment, she suddenly looked at the half-length mirror stuck on the wall.
She stood a little further away so she could see her whole body.
Wet long hair hangs down in bunches on both sides of her face, and the air is still filled with the fragrance of jasmine, which is the fragrance of shower gel. She feels shy with a figure that is more developed than her peers, and her beautiful body is as soft as silk.
She grew up under the protection of ordinary clothes, which her mother chose for her. The moon-shy face in the mirror has always been something she is proud of, and she is even confident that she will not lose to anyone.
However, just tonight, a person shattered her confidence. His unpretentious and fanatical words penetrated her heart.
"I actually lost...in appearance...lost..."
Is there any girl who doesn't love beauty? Losing her appearance with others is like losing her entire life, which makes her feel like the sky is falling.
Brain-dead fans are so scary. Brain-dead fans are so scary. Brain-dead fans are really scary. Lihua quickly recited three times silently to comfort herself, but the effect was minimal. She sighed, got dressed and walked out of the bathroom.
Walking straight to the living room, my mother was still watching TV and my father was reading the evening newspaper.
"Father, mother, good evening."
"Ah, my little Lihua finally woke up?" her mother teased.
"What happened today? Didn't you go to the concert with your classmates? Why did you feel so distraught when you came back?"
The father asked with a smile while holding the newspaper.
"Did you meet a boy you like?"
"Eh!? No, it's nothing!"
Shiraishi Rika was so obviously panicked that her mother covered her mouth and started laughing. Her father was stunned, with an incredible expression on his face.
"It's actually true. Didn't you say you weren't ready to fall in love before you finished high school? Did you change your mind?"
"I told you, no!"
Shiraishi Lihua's eyebrows almost stood up.
"What's the point? Your mother and I have been doing this since junior high school." The father said proudly, "You know how much pressure I was under to succeed."
"Ignore you!"
Shiraishi Rika quickly ran to her room on the second floor.
"Hey, this kid." The father sneered and continued reading the newspaper.
"Don't just read the newspaper." His mother rolled her eyes at him.
"I know. It's our daughter's first time falling in love, so I have to help her check it out. And it can't interfere with her doing other things."
As an old married couple, they don't need too many words. They know what the other person wants to say and express. The mother sighed, stood up, and walked to the kitchen, preparing to make some snacks for her daughter.
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Shiraishi Rika hugged the pillow and rolled on the bed. This was the first time in her life that she had done this. She didn’t know why she did it, but her body couldn’t stop, as if this would stop her from thinking about someone.
.
There is no need to think of a certain sentence and make your whole body tremble with anger.
But she is sure of one thing, that is, Xia Zhijun definitely! Definitely! Doesn't have a girlfriend. If she does, that girl is probably stupid.
Then she realized that she seemed to be doing something stupid...
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh… it shouldn’t be like this.”
It’s clear that I have promised not to fall in love, but why is Xia Zhijun all I can think about now?
He's obviously not handsome, doesn't study very well, and can't speak...
Just as she was tossing and turning, someone knocked on the door twice.
"Lihua, I brought you some snacks."
It's my mother's voice.
Shiraishi Reika sat upright, straightened the folds of her clothes a little, and then said to her mother: "Please come in."
The polite answer as always is probably because it is more appropriate in front of your parents, to show your parents that you have indeed maintained a good upbringing and make them proud.
The door was opened, and the mother walked in with snacks. She saw the uneven bed behind the girl and couldn't help but laugh.
"What's wrong?" The girl was puzzled.
"Nothing. Here, here are some snacks I made for lunch today."
The mother put the snacks on the table, and the girl's eyes shone. Although the main meals she usually ate were all cooked by Ms. Qianjima, Miss Qianjima always cooked the main meals and not much of the snacks. Instead, it was her mother who cooked them.
All kinds of snacks are very delicious.
Anyway, my father must have eaten more than half of it at noon, so Lihua would not be polite.
Randomly finding one that looked relatively complete, Lihua picked it up and put it in her mouth. She took a bite and was filled with the taste of happiness.
No matter how many times I eat it, it always tastes delicious.
"Do you want to go out and have fun today?"
"Hmm? Well, I'm very happy. Ryoko took me to some very interesting places." Shiraishi Rika said, deliberately skipping a certain character, because if they didn't do this, her father and mother would have some unnecessary thoughts.
, she was sure, because she grew up in such an environment.
"If I'm just with Ryoko, I won't look like this when I come back." The mother's eyes flashed with a light that has seen through everything. If you don't distinguish carefully, you might think that she inherited something from a certain fish Pokémon.
magical skills.
"How, how could it be..." Shiraishi Rika said hesitantly. Children who are not good at lying mostly behave like this in front of their parents. As a mother of a young girl, she finds this behavior very interesting.
I don't know when she started to become more and more "perfect" and rarely shows such expressions. Although it is a pity that her daughter is not as cute as before, but if this is growth, she will still be happy for her daughter.
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"Lihua has reached this age..." her mother said in a tone full of memories. "She was only this tall a few years ago, and she was acting coquettishly with her mother all day long." She gestured with her hands on her waist.
"Mom!" Shiraishi Rika said shyly. It seems that all parents like to mention memories in front of their children, and observing their children becoming shy or having some other reactions has become an important part of this action.
After teasing, many parents will pretend to shake their heads and say things like, "When the children grow up, they won't want their parents anymore," making their children dumbfounded.
There is not much interaction between parents and children. Something will always happen over and over at the right time, but this is proof that your parents care about you. Giving the care you can to your parents is also a sign of a good child.
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Is Rika Shiraishi a good child? Of course.
She clapped her hands and turned around to protect her mother, feeling her mother's warmth.
"I will continue to act like a spoiled child with you for a long time from now on. Please don't find me annoying."
"In that case, I will be very distressed," the mother blinked, "You can go act coquettishly with your boyfriend."
"I don't have a boyfriend!"
Shiraishi Rika suddenly discovered that her mother had a tendency to assimilate to Yamamoto Ryoko.
She didn't speak, just stroked her daughter's head gently.
Shiraishi Lihua hugged her mother and thought about what she said. Naturally, she thought of the international student from China. Then she thought of the distance that gradually changed in just a few weeks, and things about him, and finally - thought of
Tonight.
"?" The mother looked at her daughter in confusion, wondering why her arms around her became stronger and stronger.