Zongman: The heroines are all my ex-girlfriends

I recalled how my daughter had just hurried downstairs and opened the door herself.

This lady suddenly imagined many young people's love stories.

My daughter is quite socially anxious and it is very difficult for her to make friends.

Mrs. Izumi's eyes, when she looked at Yukima Fuchi, were filled with a motherly tenderness.

"I see, Yukima-kun really cares about my daughter."

"Since you're here, why not have a meal at my humble abode? I'm also preparing lunch."

"Yukima-kun and Sagiri, please sit on the sofa for a while. I'll go get some tea."

Holding the cake, Mrs. Izumi pointed to the sofa in the living room.

Indicate that the two of them can chat privately over there.

I walked towards the kitchen carrying the cake.

Xuejianyuan nodded.

His eyes unconsciously glanced towards the kitchen.

The kitchen furnishings are almost the same as the last time I saw it.

It seems that the kitchen of the Izumi residence was originally decorated by Mrs. Izumi.

the difference is.

The last time, when Xuejianyuan came.

There is almost no smell of life in the kitchen, and it feels cold.

Now, the kitchen is obviously used frequently.

It's run by a hostess.

Sit down on the sofa.

Izumi Sagiri stared at the boy sitting next to her.

My heart is in a mess.

He is so young, yet he is my father's friend.

Am I sitting too far away? I hope he thinks I hate him.

Do you want to sit closer...why am I staring at you?

Izumi Sagiri found herself staring at people, which was a bit rude.

While looking away, he moved slightly towards Xuejianyuan.

Mrs. Izumi, who came over with tea, happened to see this scene.

"Ala ala."

The lady smiled like an aunt.

After putting down the tea, Mrs. Izumi walked into the kitchen again.

Let’s leave the living room to the two young people alone.

As a mother, Mrs. Izumi is very aware of not wanting to be a third wheel.

After a short silence, Izumi Sagiri took the initiative to speak:

"Your name is Yukima..."

Before he could finish his words, Xuejianyuan continued, "Just call me Yuan."

Izumi Sagiri nodded slightly.

Why does the boy ask his mother to be called by her surname?

But when it comes to me, I can just call my name?

Does he like me?

Such thoughts appeared in Izumi Sagiri's little head.

However, the three major illusions in life only emerged not long ago.

Izumi Sagiri heard Yukima Fuchi say:

"After all, Sagiri is like half a daughter to me."

While saying this, Yukima Fuchi reached out and touched Izumi Sagiri's soft silver hair.

Sagiri Izumi, who was killed by the head pat, angrily slapped Yukima Fuu's hand away.

"Who is your daughter!" While refuting, the little loli glared at Xuejianyuan fiercely.

However, after such a commotion.

The relationship between the two people suddenly became much closer.

Yukima Fuchi took the initiative to talk about animation and light novels.

As a homegirl painter.

Izumi Sagiri immediately took the bait.

Soon the barriers of our first offline meeting disappeared.

Chatting enthusiastically with Xuejianyuan.

Because I stay at home all year round, I don’t have any friends in real life.

Suddenly, someone with the same hobby appears around you.

Especially with a filter that increases favorability.

The vigilance that usually appeared on Sagiri Izumi's body disappeared completely.

I can talk about almost anything with Xuejian Yuan.

Previous timeline.

Yukima Fuchi and Izumi Sagiri broke the ice unexpectedly because of a heat stroke.

And now the timeline.

There would have been no such accident.

The relationship between the two is progressing even faster.

This is certainly related to the filter.

But the bigger reason lies in Sagiri Izumi herself.

Although Sagiri Izumi is still a otaku now.

There are also things that I feel guilty about.

But there was no psychological trauma.

In essence, she is still a little loli who is growing up healthily.

And not like Sagiri Izumi in the previous timeline.

Lock yourself in the room all day.

I couldn't take a step out of the room, it was like I was putting shackles on myself mentally.

At that time, Izumi Sagiri felt like a piece of her heart was missing.

If someone could fill this role, Sagiri would naturally be attracted to them.

But the repair workmanship is exquisite.

After all, gold inlaid with jade is not as good as a flawless jade.

Yukino Fuchi thinks that Sagiri Izumi is so cute and almost perfect now.

"Come and have a meal, and then have a good chat afterward."

At this time, Mrs. Izumi called out.

Izumi Sagiri was talking incessantly about her favorite anime.

After hearing this, I realized that I had been chatting with Xuejianyuan for such a long time, whom I just met for the first time.

Thinking of my very proactive action just now.

The little girl's cheeks couldn't help but turn red.

The two came to the dining table.

Mrs. Izumi prepared a large table of dishes.

Although I haven't tasted it yet, just by looking at the color and aroma, I can tell that this lady's cooking skills are excellent.

At this time, Mrs. Izumi also brought over the cake box brought by Yukima Furuya.

"Sagiri, you can open the cake Yukima-kun gave you yourself."

Upon hearing this, Izumi Sagiri nodded.

Reach out and grab the side of the box that has the bow tied on it.

Use a little force to remove the strap.

Chapter 229: A strangely familiar feeling

As the bow is untied.

Open the box.

A cream birthday cake with white as the main component appeared on the dining table.

There is no particularly fancy decoration.

But it gives people a feeling that this cake must be delicious.

I saw the words "Happy Birthday" written in jam on the cake.

Izumi Sagiri unconsciously revealed a sweet smile.

The little Loli is really happy.

What little girl doesn't want to celebrate her birthday?

At Sagiri's age.

An older brother brought a cake to celebrate her birthday.

She will remember this kindness to her for the rest of her life.

On the other side, Mrs. Izumi was also slightly stunned when she saw the cake.

She thought that Xuejianyuan bought the cake from some cake shop.

But now it seems that this is not the case.

This cake must have been made by hand.

Mrs. Izumi, who has very high cooking skills, can tell the difference between this cake and the one bought.

And the cakes made by hand.

In terms of the sentiment, it is undoubtedly incomparable to the one bought.

in short.

It's true love!

Mrs. Izumi, the little loli's biological mother, looked at Yukima Yuan meaningfully.

Then, she took the initiative to mention: "Xuejianjun, this cake doesn't seem to be bought from an outside cake shop."

Xuejianyuan nodded after hearing this.

“A friend and I made this.”

Upon hearing this, Izumi Sagiri's eyes brightened a little more.