Chapter 415

Kitakami Yoru widened his eyes and stared blankly at his new girlfriend.

"It's all your fault, bullying me, chatting about those sensitive topics, making me think crookedly." Fujiwara Chika said shyly and reproachfully.

Classic setting aside facts, don't you have any mistakes?

Fortunately, this is what Fujiwara Chika said; she is quite good, not a professional boxer little fairy.

"Chika, good, you little pervert, you're blaming me."

Becoming boyfriend and girlfriend, the window paper was poked through, and the relationship between the two heated up rapidly.

"You are; you are a big pervert; I won't pay attention to you in the future."

Fujiwara Chika folded her arms and turned her head away angrily.

What she thought just now was, as a boyfriend, isn't it a very normal thing to know his girlfriend's measurements?

Kitakami Yoru laughed indifferently, looking at the crowded station, and thought of somewhere else.

Should he also take the initiative to tell Fujiwara Chika?

The so-called coming and not going, it is not etiquette...

"Let Chika taste the taste?"

Fantasizing about his girlfriend in his mind, and his girlfriend doesn't mind.

"Chika-chan, not teasing you, talk about business."

"For example, what day is your birthday?"

Kitakami Yoru thought for a while and talked about business.

"February, seventeenth."

Fujiwara Chika looked back at Kitakami Yoru and said, her cheeks burning.

"Ten months older than me?"

"Almost a year?"

Kitakami Yoru was slightly surprised.

It's Fujiwara Chika's sister.

"So it's a February birthday; remember to pay attention in the future."

"Of course, knowing the measurements, I can buy some private sexy underwear."

Kitakami Yoru thought secretly.

"Do you dislike me? So what if I'm older than you; call me sister."

Fujiwara Chika heard Kitakami Yoru mention age and still had some small worries.

Will it be minded?

"Onee-san..."

Kitakami Yoru was very obedient and called out Onee-san sweetly.

Calling brother and sister, normally Neon people wouldn't call like this.

Don't let some anime lead you astray.

Only children, elementary school students, and children under the third year of junior high school might call their own brothers and sisters like this.

Otherwise...

It's just Nii-san.

Fujiwara Chika got goosebumps instantly, but her face was even redder.

"What are you calling randomly; who is your Onee-san."

Shy, she hurriedly scolded Kitakami Yoru.

"I won't; Onee-san, Onee-san..."

Kitakami Yoru made trouble and stifled a laugh, silently adding in his heart: "Your brother is really big."

"Don't call."

Fujiwara Chika started to pretend to be angry.

Kitakami Yoru directly pretended to be aggrieved; for a time, the two were deadlocked.

Until the train entered the station, Fujiwara Chika took the initiative to hug Kitakami Yoru's arm and pull him onto the train.

Sat close together, not speaking.

Kitakami Yoru frowned slightly, letting some young girls on the train sneak photos and marvel at him, thinking of Fujiwara Chika.

"Is Chika angry? No way?"

"Coax her?"

After shaking for a few seconds, the train drove out of the station very steadily.

Waited for a few minutes, Kitakami Yoru couldn't help but bring his head close to Fujiwara Chika and asked in a low voice: "Chika, are you angry with me?"

Fujiwara Chika didn't answer, maintaining the posture of turning her head to one side.

"Really angry with me? Chika-chan, Chika-imouto?"

Kitakami Yoru was really strange.

"Humph."

Finally, Fujiwara Chika hummed, indicating a response.

"Chika-wife, I like you the most; don't be angry with me, okay?"

Kitakami Yoru, who got the response, breathed a sigh of relief and directly threw out the king bomb.

Called Fujiwara Chika wife!

The words fell, and Fujiwara Chika's expression on the spot was as if she had seen a ghost, almost losing her composure on the train.

"Chika."

Kitakami Yoru called Fujiwara Chika's name gently, covered her small hand with his big hand, and soothed her emotions.

"You."

Fujiwara Chika finally couldn't continue pretending.

She wasn't angry at all.

Even, she was afraid that Kitakami Yoru would be angry, and struggled, shy, didn't know how to face it...

Worrying that Kitakami Yoru would dislike her being older was also one of the factors.

The girl in the fallen love period, first love, is like this.

A thousand people have a thousand faces, not to mention Fujiwara Chika, this noble young lady who challenges family taboos?!

"If you don't answer me, I'll stand up and shout, let everyone on the train know, I like Fujiwara Chika."

"She is my wife."

Kitakami Yoru seemed to have found Fujiwara Chika's weakness and threatened the girl in a special way.

But, being threatened like this, Fujiwara Chika was still happy to explode.

Different kind of social death...

Like taking the subway, carrying a sack and being mocked, when it was poured out during security check, it was all red banknotes, bundle by bundle...

"Say... say..."

Fujiwara Chika was really afraid of this, nervous to the point of incoherence.

"I like you, Fujiwara Chika."

Kitakami Yoru saw that this trick worked and slightly increased his volume, continuing to scare Fujiwara Chika.

At this time, the girl shyly just wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into; jumping off the train was also fine...

"Chika, it seems you are still angry, then I'll continue to say it."

Kitakami Yoru, whose evil thoughts broke out, gently slid his little finger across Fujiwara Chika's palm.

"Say what?"

Fujiwara Chika squeezed out a trembling sentence.

"Then say you love me too."

Kitakami Yoru's satisfied sense of triumph arose spontaneously.

"I love you too."

Lowering her voice, Fujiwara Chika quickly used action to soothe Kitakami Yoru, afraid that the words in his mouth would really happen.

But why, she was vaguely looking forward to it.