Koshisaori also failed to escape the fate of being drunk. She lay on the table and was unconscious. At the top, she slightly shook her shoulders with the others, without any feedback.

Just as he was about to take her away, the boss suddenly came over and said that he had not paid the money yet, and he had no choice but to pay the bills.

"Hey, can you stand up? Can you walk?"

It seemed that he could vaguely hear the voice of the highest gangster. Xiao Xishazhi stood up tremblingly, his eyes were still closed, and his steps were floating. The highest gangster had to help her up.

When I arrived at the street, I chose to go out with the cart with the others. I was already drunk like this. I guess I didn’t feel like I was motion sickness.

When the driver asked him where he was going, the best man suddenly didn't know how to answer.

He didn't know where Xiao Xishaori lives now.

After hesitating for a long time, the last couple had to report their address.

Sitting in the back row, Koshisaori closed his eyes and slept soundly.

She is much quieter than Sakira Aien who likes to talk nonsense after drinking.

"Brother, your girlfriend has drunk a lot."

The driver smiled and talked to the best.

The expression of the best person remains unchanged: "Not a girlfriend."

The driver glanced at Xiao Xishaori's drunken look in the rearview mirror and smiled ambiguously: "Isn't it all right after tonight?"

“…………”

The best is speechless.

So imaginable, why not write novels?

"It's an ex-wife."

“…………”

As expected, the driver stopped talking.

At the very end, I was not interested in observing his reaction. In short, the driver did not talk to him again after this.

The car drove on the streets at night, and the neon lights around it gradually faded, and came to the dim residential area.

Stopped in front of his home, paid the fare with the person and took Xiao Xishaori out of the car.

Relying on the upper and lower arms, Koshisaori opened his eyes in a daze, and the words "top" were written on the wall.

She was half asleep and half awake. After watching for a while, she murmured to herself softly:

"It's already...home."

At the very end, she took her into the house without saying a word. She finally took off her shoes by instinct and seemed to subconsciously tidy up her shoes.

The best friend of the last couple didn't let her succeed, so she pulled her to the living room. It took a lot of effort to let her lie on the sofa.

Once upon a time, it seemed that something similar happened in this home.

It's just changing roles between each other.

At that time, what kind of mentality did she bring him back from the izakaya?

So far, I have been in contact with all kinds of girls.

A girl with a strong will.

A girl who is good at attacking.

A girl who loves to have trouble.

At the very end, you can always come up with various adjectives to describe the girls he met.

Only the girl in front of him was the first to meet and kiss each other after he came to this world.

He could never find what kind of words to use to talk about her.

Compared to himself at that time, he thought he had become much more calm. It was not so embarrassing to be addicted to her pretending virtuousness and a little reluctance and attachment.

At least now, he has come out.

From the cage that imprisoned him.

But deep down in the hearts of a person, there may be a certain mood.

Want to figure it out.

Want to know what she really thinks.

Even though these things have lost their meaning of knowing over time.

What kind of truth is hidden behind those things?

Valley

What can I do after I know it?

Is it a reason worthy of his forgiveness, or will it only make himself hate her more?

Humans are indeed contradictory creatures.

Even if she knew about that, she was Little Xi Saori after all, and she would never be able to return to the Supreme Saori again.

The top and the other person walked to the bathroom speechlessly, took off the shirt with Sakura's little vomit, rinsed it briefly, and put on a loose T-shirt.

After that, he walked into the kitchen with someone to boil water. During the period when the cold tap water was heated, he could have done more.

If it were the best friend of the usual, he would boil water as soon as he entered the house and then do other things.

That is more in line with Hua Luogeng's water boiling law.

But the Supreme People didn't do that.

He just stood quietly in the cooking table, listening to the messy sounds of rising water temperatures, trying to empty his head and enjoying the silence for only a few minutes.

Wherever my eyes passed, I automatically skipped the person who shouldn't have appeared in this house.

The water gradually boiled, and poured a cup of hot water with the person and let it cool down.

There was a dull "bang" sound from the living room, as if it was turning over, Xiao Xishaori fell on the carpet.

At the top, I walked over to someone, sighed helplessly, and tried to help her up.

She was wearing a pure white T-shirt today, with light blue denim suspenders on the outside.

During the support, her clothes were pulled, and the person at the top accidentally saw the shallow marks under the back of her neck.

A woman full of confusion, filled with the smell of mystery and danger.

The last man is unwilling to get close to her. The last man who is too close to her has lost his soul and is left with only a useless empty shell.

He didn't want to follow in the footsteps of that man.

Go to the closet of the guest room and get a blanket and cover it with Little Xishaori.

I didn't take a look at it anymore, and I went to take a shower with someone.

In the bathroom, the heat churned, and the person was soaked in the bathtub.

What I think in my mind is how to explain it to Qingshui tomorrow.

At the very least, I did not do anything against my will. I just need to tell the truth and believe that there is sand in clear water to understand.

She is not an unreasonable girl.

If the best friend left Xiao Xishaori and didn't care about it today, the water would be angry with him because of it.

However, the best friend will inevitably feel uncomfortable because of this. Although he already has a girlfriend, he still takes his former wife home.

It will be better to apologize to Yousha tomorrow.

He thought so.

...

...

Change into pajamas, blow dry your hair, and come to the living room with others.

Xiao Xishaori was still asleep quietly. He placed the hot water he had just poured on the coffee table next to him.

There is no room for her in this house, and there is no idea of ​​wiping her body or going to bed with her like a person.

The same sentence.

At that time, it was because he thought that Xiao Xisha and Shimizu were lovers, so it was not suitable.

Now, he already has a girlfriend.

therefore.

Not suitable.

The young man was about to leave, but Xiao Xishaori, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly moved his closed lips and murmured something softly.

The crystal clear water droplets, contrary to the owner's wishes, wrapped the emotions she had in her dreams, and slid from the corners of her eyes unimpeded along her cheeks.

Is it the tears of hypocrisy or the truth hidden under her smiling mask?

"I'm sorry to be with others~"

“…………”

He couldn't tell it clearly.
Chapter completed!