My Girlfriend is a Wicked Girl

Hideji Kitahara woke up faintly, watching the unfamiliar ceiling slowly rotating in a daze, and philosophical questions filled his heart-who am I? Where am i from Where is this? Why am I floating here?

Am I alive or dead?

He was in a daze for a long time, then turned his head and looked to the side, and found that there was a person sitting on the head of the bed. He was seeing a slight double shadow now, and it took a while to adjust the focus before he could see that it was a small carrot head-she was holding her cheeks with her small hands, her small mouth was pouting slightly, and her small head was dozing off a little bit. .

Why is the little radish head here?

While thinking about it, Hideji Kitahara wanted to reach out and gently touch her to wake her up, but he obviously ran her arm, but his hand passed through her drooping crow and touched her cheek lightly.

It feels unusually tender and smooth, and Dong Mi immediately opened a pair of crescent eyes alertly, but she didn't move, she just stared sideways at Hideji Kitahara's hand on her face, and after a while she sat upright with her small mouth in her mouth. I turned my body and asked softly: "Are you awake? Are you dizzy now? Do you want to vomit?"

Hideji Kitahara replied with some embarrassment: "Fortunately, why are you here?"

Dongmei stretched out her hand to pour him water and replied softly, "The doctor said you need to be observed. If you have vomiting, you need to be sent to the hospital immediately, so I'm here to watch...Can I drink water by myself?"

"Yes." Kitahara Xiuji moved to sit up, Dongmei quickly helped him, and seeing that his hand holding the water glass seemed to have no strength, she gently held the bottom of the glass for him.

Hideji Kitahara sipped a few sips of warm water and felt a little more comfortable, then leaned on the bedside and asked softly, "How long have I been in a coma?"

His mind is no longer buzzing now, and he finally remembered what happened.

Dongmei took out her phone and took a look, and replied, "Fifteen or six hours...how do you feel now?"

"It's okay, it's better, you go back and rest!" Kitahara Xiuji touched his head, still in pain, but there should be nothing serious about it.

Dongmei did not leave, but was silent for a while, then bowed her head deeply and said, "I'm sorry, please forgive me!"

She felt very embarrassed. Less than an hour after she moved here, Hideji Kitahara punched her sister into a deep coma, suffered a slight concussion, and was almost detained for observation in the hospital. She felt very self-blame.

Kitahara Hideji laughed blankly: "It's okay, it's just an accident."

Dongmi breathed a long sigh of relief. She had been worrying that Xiujia Kitahara would get angry when she woke up, and she pressed her small mouth and lowered her head again and whispered, "Thank you."

Kitahara Xiuji smiled, and then asked with concern, "Where is Xueli?" He was a little worried that Xueli would be severely punished, but this incident was really only an accident in itself, and there was no serious consequence, and it was unnecessary. Fighting and scolding - Xueli just wanted to throw a ball with his best effort, and didn't mean to hit him on purpose.

In fact, he can be considered a bit responsible. It's okay to stretch his head to "catch the ball". It really fits the snow perfectly.

Anyway, he was beaten up too, and he didn't want to be lifted up by this little carrot head because of his own injury to the snow.

Fuyumi snorted to her side, and Kitahara Hideji leaned on her body and saw that she was sleeping on the floor in the snow, and she was aggrieved even in her sleep. Kitahara Hideji couldn't help being surprised: "Why let her sleep here?"

Dongmei frowned and looked at her sister who was always in trouble, and said in an aura: "She wants to stay here too, but she falls asleep after twelve o'clock...Do you want to call her up and make you apologize?"

Kitahara shook his head and smiled: "No, let her sleep! Cover her with something, now the temperature difference between day and night is big, be careful not to let her catch a cold."

"I haven't seen her sick since I was a child. It doesn't matter whether the cover is covered or not." Dongmei muttered so much, but she still grabbed a thin quilt in her hand and put it on her body in the snow.

Xueli flicked slightly, stretched out his hand and scratched his face, muttered a few vague words, and fell asleep again.

She fell asleep with a childish and guilty expression, looking aggrieved and pitiful. Toumi and Hideji Kitahara looked condescendingly for a while, their complexions softened involuntarily, and they sighed together, and then couldn't help but be right. Took a look.

Both of them were slightly embarrassed, but at this time, the night was silent and silent, and the atmosphere gradually became a little embarrassing. Kitahara leaned back on the bed, and Dongmi sat there for a while and then muttered in a low voice: "This guy is in trouble all day, and I don't know when he will grow up... By the way, are you hungry? I will let Haruna I cooked porridge for you, do you want to eat some?"

"Then I will trouble you." Kitahara Xiuji was indeed hungry, and Dongmei responded and went downstairs.

After leaning on the bedside for a while, Hideji Kitahara leaned forward and looked at the snow on the ground, quite a little sighed-the original owner's physical fitness is very poor, he belongs to the kind of thin teenager who can beat girls of the same age, but he has worked hard for half a year. After practicing endlessly and adding attribute bonuses, he should be much stronger than his peers now. As a result, even if he reacted in time and protected his head with his arms, he still got a fatal blow from a monster girl like the snow. After being violently concussed, he hit the wall of the skull, which induced the body's self-protection mechanism and fell into a deep sleep.

Did you sleep for fifteen or six hours? If it's a duel, this time is enough to kill yourself two hundred times in the snow, right?

He opened the attribute panel and looked at his strength value. It was quite pitiful compared with Charisma Intelligence. He also looked at the skill list and felt that the priority of brushing unarmed combat skills should be increased. At present, his vitality value is mainly It’s used to brush [Medical Skills]. It’s already 1v9. It’s not far from upgrading, and the unarmed skills like [Aikido] are basically around 1v6 and 1v7, mainly because they don’t have vitality. Using skills does not give experience, and the vitality value in a day is too much, which is a bit deadly.

[Guliu Swordsmanship] is already level 12. At that time, if Xueli had the ability to move a weapon in his hand when a punch came, [pre-reading] skills, there should be no such tragedy, but it is usually impossible to hold a weapon at any time. In the future, as Xueli gets older and older, her strength will become stronger and stronger, and she may not reach the peak of her life until about 20 years old. Even if Fukuzawa Naotaka puts her in the shackles, she will become more and more unsafe. , Brush up the skills of bare hands, and can usually watch Xueli not to let her make such an accident again.

Fortunately, it was me who hit me this time. If someone else, I might die on the spot.

Kitahara was thinking wildly, Dongmei came up with porridge and side dishes, and even put the tray on his lap together, and whispered: "It's rice porridge and lemon shrimp. Haruna says it's lighter and more appetizing."

"Thanks." Kitahara Xiuji just responded with a smile, and sat up in the snow on the ground, vaguely asked: "It smells good, should I eat?"

Dongmei frowned, but sighed and stroked her head softly, and said softly: "You are dreaming, it's too early to eat, go to bed!"

"Oh, it's called me to eat, mother." Xueli lay down again in a daze, and he chuckled, as if he was eating in his dream.

Dongmei bent over and tucked the quilt for her, stood up and said helplessly, "She is dizzy in sleep."

Xiuji Kitahara nodded silently, even the "mother" was called out, afraid that he would not be back to ten years old.

The porridge seemed to have been heated in a microwave, and it was a little hot. Kitahara Xiuji scooped half a spoon and blew it gently. Dongmi looked at him and his hands trembled. He hesitated and said softly, "I'll feed you!"

Kitahara Xiuji shook his head and said, "No, I can do it by myself."

"I don't think you can hold it securely..."

"It's okay, I'm okay."

"Bring it to me!" Dongmei reached out and grabbed the bowl and spoon, a little unhappy and said: "What is it to be strong, it's not for me to wash the quilt if it gets dirty."

Hideji Kitahara is speechless, are you so rude to the injured number? This dead radish head!

Dongmei sat in front of the bed, took a spoon and scooped a piece of shrimp again, and then served it with half a spoon of porridge. After blowing it gently, she sent it to Xiuji Kitahara's mouth. She was unhappy and said, "Eat honestly!"

And Xiuji Kitahara hurriedly held the spoon, for fear that a spoonful of the dead radish head would be stuck in his throat-it must be guarded, this dead radish head doesn't look like a patient person.

But to his surprise, Dongmei was very careful, not even touching his teeth. As soon as he tilted his wrist, he poured porridge at the right temperature into his mouth, and he even carefully dipped the corner of his mouth with a handkerchief. At the same time, he asked carefully: "Is it hot? How does it taste?"

"It's just right." Kitahara quickly answered after swallowing, but did not answer the question about the taste. The porridge itself is tasteless, at most it has a smell of rice, and it should be slightly sour when paired with lemon shrimp, but there is an inexplicable milky aroma in the porridge, which should be the taste of small radish heads...milk-flavored small radish heads, It's kind of magical.

He felt a little strange in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it, for fear that Dong Mei would misunderstand him and think she was blowing at the porridge-what should I do if the dead carrot sticks the porridge bowl on his head? Now I’m in a bad state, I’m still swaying when I sit still, and I may not be able to stand firm after I get out of bed. At this time, I’m going to clash with the dead carrot head, 100% will be beaten by her on the ground. ,just forget it!

Dongmi didn't expect Kitahara Hideji to slander her in her belly. She took a spoonful and blew it patiently, fearing that it would burn him, but after eating for a while, Kitahara Hideji felt very comfortable-he was rarely served like this, at most I had it in my childhood, but I can't remember it-I couldn't help but smile and said, "I didn't expect you to take care of people very much!"

Dongmi snorted, and replied in a low voice, "Of course I will, Akitaro was the one who fed me."

Hideji Kitahara was surprised, indeed, it was not Dongmi who was taking care of her younger brother, or Haruna—he felt stupid, maybe he was beaten by Xueli with a 5o IQ.

Dongmei gave another spoonful into his mouth and added: "When my mother was sick, I also fed her porridge. She was very happy..."

Hideji Kitahara was stunned, his eyes softened, and he whispered softly: "So it's like this..." After a pause, he looked at Dongmi who was different from usual, and couldn't help saying: "Sometimes you are also pretty good."

Dongmei snorted again, but still patiently continued to feed her hands, unhappy and said: "I know what you are thinking, anyway, I am not likable."

"I reminded you before. Don't be so irritable. If you have something to say, don't be fierce and you'll be fine!" Kitahara Xiuji said as he swallowed the porridge, but seeing Dongmei's face became darker, he quickly added Said: "You are still a good person, but you are a little cautious, just change it."

He has been lighter of Dongmei more than once, but this dead turnip head gets angry every time and yells at him.

Dongmei squinted at him. It may be that her sister beat him to bed. This time she was not as hot as usual. She just whispered: "You don't understand at all. If a person is weak, he will be bullied. Be tough! I won’t say anything in the snow. You can ask Haruna, Natsumi Natsusha, and Akitaro, have they been bullied since they were young? Have they ever been angry? In this part of the street they are walking on the street, which bear Children dare to touch them? Everyone knows that I am a careful bad guy. As long as my siblings are bullied, I will retaliate. No one dares!"

She wiped her mouth at Xiujia Kitahara, leaned forward to tidy up the quilt for him, wiped Xiujia Kitara’s face, and continued casually, “As for myself, I don’t want to be bullied. To avenge him, I would rather be an unreasonable bad person and be hated by others than being a weak and kind-hearted good person and be liked by others!"

Xiuji Kitahara sniffed the scent of fruit and milk on Dong Mi's body, and he felt a little bit reasonable-this **** year, being reasonable is sometimes regarded as weak and deceptive, but it is like a small carrot head, except for a few people, basically Did not dare to provoke her face to face.

Dongmei scraped the bottom of the bowl clean and filled Hideji Kitahara's mouth, and asked, "Are you still eating? I'll get another bowl if I eat."

"No, let's eat together tomorrow morning!"

Dongmei thought for a while, put the bowl aside, helped him to lie down again, and said, "Okay, the doctor said you should be fine, but just in case it is better to take a rest, you can sleep for a while. !"

"Okay!" Kitahara Xiuji really feels floating~www.novelmt.com~ lie down obediently, but seeing Dongmei sitting there again, she couldn't help saying: "I'm really fine, you should take the snow back to your room to rest. !"

Dongmei shook her head: "No, I have to watch you here, if something happens, I'll be in trouble."

Hideji Kitahara had no choice but to close his eyes and rest for a while, feeling a little sigh in his heart-he was beaten in the snow, but Dongmi was here to apologize, **** and feed him.

Maybe it was the same in the past, when Xueli got into trouble, Dongmei went to blame, feeling that this little carrot head was just living for the younger brothers and sisters...

He couldn't sleep for a while thinking about his troubles. After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at it. Now Dongmei dozed off on the bedside with her little cheek. She couldn't help but looked at her tenderly for a while, but sleepiness struck. Slowly fell asleep...

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