Chapter 79 Yukimura Seiichi 3
Chapter 79 Yukimura Seiichi 3
The showerhead in the bathroom is turned on.
As if a heavy burden had been lifted, Yukimura Seiichi placed Qingyue's wet shoes on the dryer, then walked to the living room sofa and sat down.
"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Mina Yukimura teased as she sat down next to him.
"Yes, son, what's going on?" Yukimura's mother poked her head out with a spatula in her hand.
Yukimura Seiichi smiled and said, "Mom, watch the food in your pot, it's going to burn."
Yukimura's mother immediately pulled her head back. She should just focus on cooking. It's the same if Mina asks. She can gossip with her daughter later.
"You can't fool me with this trick. Confess honestly and you'll be treated leniently."
Yukimura Mina picked up the remote control and placed it against her brother's neck, as if to say that she would kill him if he didn't explain himself clearly.
Yukimura's father was reading the newspaper at the dining table, his ears already perked up.
Yukimura Seiichi sighed helplessly, took the remote control from his sister and put it away.
“She was my classmate. I ran into her on the street. She had a very high prescription for glasses, and her lenses were dirty. She was squatting helplessly in a corner, so I brought her home.”
"Is it really that simple?" Mina Yukimura stared at her older brother with suspicion.
Yukimura Seiichi smiled at her: "It's that simple."
Seeing that smile, Mina Yukimura shrank back. Okay, she'll believe it for now.
"How come she was covered in black soot even if she got caught in the rain?"
"It's probably because her hair dye faded." This was just his guess, but it was pretty close to the truth.
"Eh!!!"
Mina Yukimura was shocked. Why did she have to dye her beautiful pink hair black?
Aren't they all just black dyed into other colors?
This girl is so strange!
"Mina, find a set of your clothes and take it in for your sister to wear," Yukimura's mother's voice came from the kitchen.
"it is good!"
Yukimura Mina temporarily put aside the questions and ran upstairs to her room. She found a loose-fitting set of clothes, one size fits most women.
She knocked on the bathroom door: "Sister, I brought you some clothes."
The door clicked open a crack, and a slender, fair hand quickly reached out.
Looking at her still-dripping arm, Mina Yukimura swallowed hard. Her hands were so beautiful, from her long, slender fingers to her delicate arms, they were so alluring!
She quickly covered herself with her clothes; she liked boys and couldn't let herself be blinded by the allure of the world.
"Thank you."
Qingyue took the clothes and shrank inside.
Yukimura Mina left with a flushed face, then sat down on the sofa, touching her burning cheeks.
"What's wrong with you just delivering clothes?" Yukimura Seiichi asked, puzzled.
She just gave me some clothes, and she's this excited?
"When that lady first came in, she was all dark-skinned, but I didn't expect her arms to be so beautiful, and her fingers to be so long and slender!"
Mina Yukimura had no idea that she was a hand fetishist.
Yukimura Seiichi's lips gradually straightened. He had noticed it when he held her fingertips earlier. Although there was some dirt on his hands, her hands were really beautiful, and her fingertips were pink and tender.
Surprisingly, the brother and sister are quite alike on this point.
"With such beautiful hands, she must be very beautiful too," Yukimura Mina thought to herself, cupping her face in her hands.
Yukimura Seiichi did not answer. Her glasses were very large and thick, completely obscuring her face. He had never seen her before and could not answer.
in the bathroom.
Qingyue wrapped her hair in a towel, took a bath for a while to get rid of the cold bubbles on her body, and then started changing her clothes.
Meeting Yukimura was such a blessing, and she didn't know how to repay his family. It was like they saved her life!
Finally, I wiped the ink off the lenses, but didn't put them back on. It was too hard to clean them properly, and wearing them would have made my natural eyes even blurrier!
I picked up the hairdryer and started drying.
The wet, dripping hair was dried, became fluffy, and returned to its big, wavy curls, looking even better.
She squinted, cleaned the bathroom thoroughly, and once it was as good as new, she took her wet clothes and went out.
With a click, the door opened, and Mina Yukimura ran over.
"elder sister."
Upon seeing Qingyue's true face, Yukimura Mina was amazed. She had always thought her brother was the most handsome, but now she felt that Qingyue in front of her was the most beautiful, more beautiful than anyone she had ever seen.
With pink hair and pink eyes, her eyes were very special, as if they contained stars, adding a lot of color to her face.
Qingyue narrowed her eyes, and could vaguely see a little bit. She leaned closer, her face almost touching Yukimura Mina's face, leaving only a tiny bit of distance between them.
She saw Yukimura Mina's face clearly; she looked very much like Yukimura.
"Hello, my name is Yuecheng Qingyue, thank you for the clothes."
"My name is Yukimura Mina."
Mina Yukimura was extremely excited. She had met a super, super beautiful older sister, someone she could brag about to everyone.
"Mina, how can we let the guests talk at the crossroads?"
Upon discovering that the person was speaking directly outside, Yukimura Seiichi came out.
He stared at Yuecheng's true face. If the people at school knew what she looked like, her student life would be anything but peaceful. No wonder she had to hide it; was she trying to avoid trouble?
Unexpectedly, the length of her hair has also changed. Long hair suits her very well, making her look like a delicate porcelain doll.
Qingyue looked in the direction of the sound and only saw a blurry figure appear there, completely indistinct.
Yukimura Mina also learned that Qingyue's eyesight was a little poor, so she took Qingyue's hand and led her to sit on the sofa.
"Thank you very much for your help."
Qingyue thanked her very sincerely.
"I'm sorry to have troubled you. Let me make a call and have someone come pick me up."
"No rush, let's have a simple meal here before you leave." Yukimura's mother and father set out the dishes.
Qingyue waved her hand: "I can't accept this. You've already gone to so much trouble. I'll wash the clothes and bring them with me."
Yukimura's mother: "It's no big deal to have this meal. I made extra after I saw you were coming."
"I'm so sorry to bother you."
Having said that, it would be too much to refuse again; they had already helped her enough.
Five people sat at the dining table.
Qingyue kept eating the food in front of her, not because she was being too polite, but mainly because the food was far away and blurry. If she didn't aim properly, she might accidentally poke the table, which would be awkward.
Yukimura Seiichi sat next to her, watching her eat the vegetables from the nearby stall and asked her questions.
Do you like chicken cutlets?
“…I like it.” Qingyue bit her lower lip.
In this situation, she can't say she doesn't like it, and chicken cutlets are indeed something she usually likes to eat.
Yukimura Seiichi used serving chopsticks to put two pieces of food into her bowl.
"Thank you."
Qingyue lowered her head completely, a gesture that was rather intimate.
For dishes that were further away, Yukimura Seiichi would always ask her if she liked them, and he would put them in her bowl if she liked them.
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