Time is as unstoppable as falling leaves turning into mud.
Yuan Laiguang drove away from the mall.
Travel between cities with the sound of royal medicine bag tea.
On the edge of the Togetsukyo Bridge in Arashiyama, Higashiyama District, six hundred lampposts emitting dreamy light stand, pouring out a unique romance called Yuzen's Light Forest.
Kyoto is perfect at this time.
In an invisible place.
The gentle night is intertwined with thousands of lights.
The Kyoto Tower is reflecting the light, the alleys of Qien are starting to be lit up for business, and the evening breeze is dry but gentle.
The soft lips fit closely with the skin.
Dry and wet are separated after three seconds.
There was no chance of pulling out the silver thread.
The rosy cheeks reflected in the dark hole quickly retreated, along with the colorful lights of the lamppost next to them, and the eyes were reflected in a gorgeous and confusing way.
"You don't feel like you're at a loss, do you?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled and raised his hand, wiping the lip marks on the side of his face with his fingertips, without showing any nostalgia.
The time it takes to kiss your face and leave a lip mark.
Only five seconds passed before he wiped it off with his finger.
This action made Oiyabukuro Chaon take a deep breath again, his tall chest rising and falling, and he suppressed the urge to directly bite out the teeth marks.
"I think I'm quite valuable."
She said with a hint of gloominess in her eyes.
It was probably Minamoto Noraimitsu's behavior of not caring about it after getting it, which stung a certain nerve in her.
This made Oiyabukuro Chayin clenched his fists subconsciously.
"It's quite valuable."
Minamoto Yorimitsu put his hands into his pockets, looked at the psychedelic light, and said with some emotion:
"One kiss can bring you things that others cannot achieve in decades. If it were me, I would feel like I've made a lot of money. I might be so happy that I can't sleep all night."
This was shameless. Even if what he said was true, some things couldn't be measured with money, at least not with money here.
But Oyabao Chaon raised his eyes and looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu's side face, and in the end he couldn't say anything to refute. After all, a first kiss can buy others decades of hard work, which many people can't refuse.
Because Yorimitsu Minamoto is not bad looking, to some extent, his appearance has surpassed that of most people, and his temperament has an indescribable charm.
Young, handsome and rich.
Very few girls can refuse the combination of these three words, not to mention Minamoto Noraimitsu has other advantages. To put it bluntly, if you have the opportunity to marry him, it will be equivalent to marrying into a wealthy family in a sense.
Apart from his power and financial resources, he can attract many girls just because of his good looks.
Plus the flowers and swords he controls.
It is no exaggeration to say that I don’t know how many girls are willing to confess their innocence.
In this way, you don't lose money, you really make money.
And it’s still a huge profit!
"...Yuanjun..."
The imperial medicine bag tea sound suddenly came out.
"What's wrong?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked sideways.
She was silent for a moment, and then looked at those dark eyes: "Why am I so valuable?"
"Because you are special."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu said something ambiguous.
"Is it because I still have some dignity, and unlike the girls you wave to, I don't let you get it easily, so I am willing to pay more?"
Goyaobao Chayin lowered his eyes and said.
In fact, no one knows better than her the principle of not wanting more than she wants in the relationship between men and women.
It's like climbing a mountain. When you don't see the scenery behind the mountain, it seems that it is the most perfect place and no one can stop you from exploring.
Even though some people repeatedly say that the mountains behind are deserted.
But this kind of not getting the best is the driving force in my heart. Only when you really see behind the mountain will you know that the place where you were originally is the best.
"Actually, I'm really bad."
Her quiet voice came.
"In school, I had a very bad reputation, some of which were true and some of which were false, but what is certain is that I was really not a good girl."
Goyakuba Chayin was silent for a while, letting Minamoto Norimitsu look at him with strange eyes, and just said softly:
"It's just as bad as others have said."
Her voice was full of self-deprecation.
It's as if you have lost something precious and look back, only to be left with chicken feathers all over the ground. After being played with like a complete ravage, you can only feel sorry for yourself.
In contrast to her sudden resentment, Minamoto no Yorimitsu did not choose to be sarcastic this time, but instead made a metaphor.
"When the mirror is dirty, we don't mistakenly think that our face is dirty. So if others say bad things casually, do you have to think that you are bad?"
"...I..."
Royal Medicine Bag Chayin was startled for a moment.
My mind kept turning over what he said.
At the dim Watanabe Bridge, the gorgeous lights are even more beautiful. When they hit the side of Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face, he becomes more mysterious, contradictory yet attractive.
The sound of running water under the bridge gradually disappeared from my ears, and it slowly fell into silence.
Then the sounds of the world slowly disappeared.
The space seemed to be condensed. Only Minamoto Yorimitsu stood by the bridge, half of his body was illuminated by the colorful light, and was reflected in the child's hole to become a still painting.
This feeling is amazing.
Oyakubachayin never believed in co-production.
Or I don’t believe I understand.
Because she herself often said some incomprehensible words to other men from the perspective of understanding, as a means to attract their souls.
But no matter which time I heard Minamoto no Laiguang speak.
She thought it made sense.
Especially when it comes to your own heart.
Hit the bullseye accurately every time.
Her tired eyes flashed with color, as if she had been guided in the dark. But when she opened her mouth to speak, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's voice came again.
"Of course I didn't refer to you when I said this."
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned around and said with a smile.
Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin’s slightly opened lips froze.
The condensed space was broken in an instant, the sound of wind and running water filled my ears, and the colors of the world returned.
Oiyabukuro Chayin took a deep breath, suppressed the annoyance in his heart, smoothed his hair that was blown by the wind, and said softly: "Then you still think I'm terrible."
"Is not it?"
"Probably so."
"So you want to continue to be bad, regardless of other people's opinions, even if you hate it?"
"But people who drown often don't have ropes."
"Since you are a person who is sinking into darkness, you have to rely on yourself to get light. If you are willing to struggle, then try your best to catch it. If you are not willing, just fall to the abyss and die."
It only took seven seconds for Minamoto Yorimitsu's voice to go from questioning to cold. He was like a strict master who pointed the direction and looked down upon the mud that couldn't hold up the wall.
There was a moment.
The imperial medicine bag tea sound is actually a bit embarrassing.
Regret for your past.
But when she saw Minamoto Yorimitsu squatting down by the bridge and reaching into the dim water with his palms, she remembered what this man had done to her in the name of trading.
While praising himself.
On the other hand, it is destroying itself.
No matter how mature and sensible he is, he is still playing with himself. This is an undeniable fact.
Thinking of this, Oiyabukuro Chaon decided not to follow his heart and communicate with him in depth. He just pressed his lips tightly with slightly overflowing lipstick and spoke out.
"This sentence sounds very familiar to me."
"I think I said something similar in the academy."
Minamoto no Yoriguang paused with his back to her.
Oiyabukuro Chaon looked at him deeply, and then reminded him: "You also said it at Kiyomizu Temple."
"Then my three views are quite stable."
Minamoto Yorimitsu laughed, pulled his palm out of the dim water, shook off the water stains on his hand, and took out a tissue from his pocket to wipe it.
"No, what I want to say is that you are really narcissistic."
Oiyabukuro Chayin placed her hands in front of her lower abdomen, her professional short skirt wrapped around her round buttocks, making her figure even more exquisite, and the light reflected the black stockings on her legs.
It must be said that she is tall and slender, but cannot be said to be thin. She has perfect body proportions. Coupled with the black hair pulled back, she has a stronger femininity in the workplace.
In the elegant temperament, there is a bit of intellectual beauty, but the words spoken by the thin lips are a bit cold, and even a bit disgusting.
"Because I mentioned light again?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu narrowed his eyes slightly while standing by the bridge.
The light forest of Yuzen has come to an end.
Six hundred gorgeous lights also went out.
After Minamoto no Yorimitsu decided to ask for a deposit, he drove here with the royal medicine bag tea sound. In fact, he wanted to see this famous scenery.
But it seems to be very late now.
So the lights turned off automatically.
Pedestrians not far away were whispering to each other and talking to each other in the dim light. They basically walked more than half a minute without any hesitation.
This dim environment is somewhat depressing.
Minamoto Yorimitsu chose to take out his car keys.
"Didi——"
Streamlined yellow lights flashed.
Following this, the matrix laser headlights automatically turned on and were pointed in their direction. In an instant, the area around Watanabe Bridge seemed to have entered daylight.
The soft light reflects far away.
It even illuminated the other side of the shallow river under the bridge.
It is worthy of being called a car made by a lamp factory.
Compared to Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was filled with a sense of accomplishment at this moment, Oyakubaucha Chaon narrowed his eyes due to the bright light, but still spoke with some reluctance.
"Yes, it sounds like you are the light."
The tone of this sentence is ironic.
And it's not covered up.
It's like he is obviously a bad person, but he says that the bad things he does are good things, and he seems to be saving the world, but it is his appearance that brings bad luck.
But Minamoto Yorimitsu was not affected by him.
And after a moment of silence, he asked:
"Am I not? To some people, I am the light, and I probably cannot be replaced."
Minamoto Yorimitsu suddenly thought of Sakichu Kodō.
That rustic little girl.
Although it has evolved from repaying kindness to caring for oneself, the good girl around me is the only one whose flag may not fall for a long time.
Who says boys can’t be insecure!?
Just like a smart man, he will never abandon his virtuous wife even if he or she spends a lot of time away from home, because he knows that this is an unshakable flag.
Sakichu and Koto regarded him as Hikari.
He can feel it.
But being the light also comes with a price.
That is a heavy responsibility.
Minamoto Yorimitsu did hesitate before.
But now it seems that there is nothing wrong with it...
Well, to be honest, I kind of want to see her.
"But to me you are darkness."
A look of disgust appeared on Oyakubag Chaon's face. Even though she knew that the heat source Norimitsu might be unhappy, she still rarely suppressed her negative emotions:
"It did give me the opportunity to exchange something for my future, but this transaction is definitely not normal, and I'm afraid you don't have a good heart either."
Her emotions rarely reveal themselves.
I can't bear it now.
I was really bullied.
However, after she said these words, she did not hear the sarcastic words from the man she imagined. Instead, the response to her in a short period of time was silence.
The imperial medicine bag Chayin couldn't help but raised his head again.
The reddish lips moved slightly.
He looked at the young man with half of his body facing towards him.
It took a few seconds for Minamoto Norimitsu to come back to his senses. He stood there in silence for a moment, looked at her, smiled and said:
"Then you try to get out of this quagmire like me."
"Actually, it doesn't matter. I've only been an invisible girlfriend for three months, and it will be over in more than two and a half months."
"Soon you will be able to leave as you wish."
There was no reluctance, sarcasm or ridicule in his voice, as if he was saying something he had seen through.
Just like an old man who has lived to know his destiny, he understands that people will eventually live in a box, and seems to have lost interest in the colorful world.
do not know why.
After seeing Minamoto norimitsu's forced smile.
She suddenly regretted it again.
I feel like I'm talking a little too much.
I even had the urge to apologize for my rudeness just now, but when the words came to my lips, my body seemed to say something else without obeying my own command.
"Time does fly by very quickly." Yu Yaobao Chayin said expressionlessly: "I am very much looking forward to that day coming."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu still didn't ridicule her this time.
Just repeating what I said before.
The whole person looked a little distracted.
"I hope you can live a normal life during these three months and don't do anything that makes me think you are out of line. Otherwise, I will terminate the transaction early and I will retaliate against you."
"It's best not to cause trouble. People only have three minutes of heat. I won't be too harsh on you."
"I don't want to leave scars on you just yet. The biggest trouble people have is that they have a good memory. If you get hurt because of your own affairs, don't blame me. After all, there are some things that if you miss them, you really can't go back."
After listening to what he said silently, Oiyabukuro Chayin suddenly felt a little sad in her heart, but her beautiful face remained calm: "You seem a little reluctant to leave?"
She paused for a moment and then continued to ask:
"Or did you say you still want to keep me after three months?"
"I didn't mean that."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu shook his head, dispelling the doubts of Oiyabukuro Chaon, and repeated his principle:
"I have always dealt fairly. Maybe you wanted to stay at that time, but I didn't want to renew the contract with you."
"Please rest assured about this."
Oiyabukuro Chaon stared into his eyes, his eyes full of determination, and then said word by word: "I will never miss this period of time."
Minamoto Yorimitsu was silent for a moment.
The imperial medicine bag tea sound also remained silent.
The fingertips were deeply embedded in the palm of the hand.
The pain is constantly transmitted from the nerve endings.
Keep her awake over and over again.
But such behavior seemed to be of no use to her. There seemed to be a voice in her mind, lingering in her heart like a seductive and depraved magic voice.
Because she seems...
After saying that, I felt a little regretful.
[The Sin of Greed (Medium): Greed stems from the desire to possess more than what is needed]
[The crime of rage (medium): rage stems from excessive discrimination, warning and harm to others]
[Note: Sifang Qingya’s anger and shame at you for humiliating her with your financial resources, as well as her resentment and dissatisfaction in trying to get benefits but returning empty-handed, made her have a stronger sense of greed towards you]
[Note: Oyakubaucha Chaon's rage and resentment towards you for threatening Kamiya Aiko, and her grievance for using power to pressure others and resorting to any means to achieve her goals, made her feel very angry towards you]
[Note: One Sin of Greed medium roulette bonus area draw can be conducted]
[Note: One Sin of Rage medium roulette bonus area draw can be conducted]
[The rotation of the roulette wheel has ended, please find the corresponding rewards]
[Congratulations on receiving the reward: your liquid assets have increased tenfold]
[Congratulations on getting the item: Boeing AH-46 Apache gunship]
[Reward has been sent]
The mysterious and simple roulette wheel disappears from sight.
The simulator prompt box also disappears.
Minamoto norimitsu's eyes changed from calm to profound.
"Everyone thinks I like bad girls."
"He is an out-and-out evil person."
"But who can know my difficulties?"
He sighed quietly.
I am already indifferent to the weird reward of the simulator launching an armed helicopter, and I am also indifferent to Oyakubaucha Yin who just insisted on taking the evening bus.
It’s just that the back figure in front of the car lights gradually becomes lonely.
"Ding--"
A crisp text message sounded.
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows.
He took out his phone and opened the slightly bright screen.
[Sumitomo Mitsui Banking Corporation: Transaction reminder: Amount 1265974252 yen Time: September 21, 14:26 Account number: ****1578 Type: Other accounts Transfer balance: 1392571672.52 yen]
Minamoto no Yoriguang's eyes lit up when he saw it.
My mood instantly improved again.
Especially after counting the money several times, I couldn’t count it all.
It seems that in this indifferent society, only money can comfort me. It is really sad to think about it this way.
Minamoto Yorimitsu sincerely thanks the Sifang school girl for her sponsorship. She is really a good girl. It is a pity that such a low-quality mine is not suitable for long-term mining.
"call--"
He exhaled a long breath out of his chest.
Minamoto Yorimitsu also regained his composure.
He turned around and got into the sports car next to him, navigated to Daosheng's apartment in the North District, took out his cell phone and sent a message, then started the car and turned around.
After receiving a positive reply, Minamoto Yoriguang turned the steering wheel and drifted in place. The burning smell came to his nostrils, which was the white mist caused by tire friction.
Rice Ball Exploration
The engine emits a familiar roar, attracting the attention of pedestrians, and gradually disappears into the street.
The neon light at the rear of the car left a trace of light.
——————
North District, Daosheng Apartment, street.
The time now is exactly eleven o'clock in the evening.
There are few people on the streets late at night.
Even the exhausted social animals rarely work overtime to come to this world, because at this point they all sleep directly on the floor of the club.
This happens a lot in Japanese workplaces as well.
But most of them are middle-aged, or have just entered middle age, and are just getting married and having children.
Because they no longer live by themselves.
So I also lost the qualification to show off.
The North District is not very prosperous to begin with.
Although the economic development is definitely better than that of Fushimi Ward, the population is not that dense, so the areas of Kyoto's Sleepless City are not included.
The light signs of the street shops still emit a faint light.
But if you look around, you can't see many people.
Only a few sparse pairs of young men and women and students were still on the street, and the roar of motorcycles in nearby streets could still be heard. They must be local bosozoku in Kyoto, and this time has just begun for them.
"How is Grandma Qingshui?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was walking along the street with his hand in hand, and moved his eyes to the face of a little girl wearing a pink nightdress next to him, whose gloomy temperament was obviously much less than before.
Suddenly a question was thrown.
Sakichu Koto pinched the corner of her pink skirt, glanced at him nervously, and then whispered:
"Grandma has gone to bed."
"Is she still used to living here? Have you taken her for another checkup recently? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
He asked three questions again one after another.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu came once before to go through the discharge procedures, but he didn't come once after moving to Inao's apartment. As a junior, this is actually a bit rude.
But although the old man's eyes were cloudy, his heart was not very cloudy, and he also understood the truth very well.
Grandma Shimizu is different from the somewhat clumsy Sakichu Koto. She knows how much she owes them, so she keeps thanking herself every time they meet. To be honest, it's actually quite embarrassing.
After all, my original intention was not good either.
To put it bluntly, we also start from using small vines.
Of course, it is a fact to help, and it is natural to receive favors from others, but Minamoto no Laimitsu is not willing to accept them.
Because every time he saw the old man, he always felt that the old man seemed to know everything, but was holding back and not saying anything, and only prayed that she would not hurt the little girl.
Say something unpleasant.
Grandma Qingshui is also very thoughtful.
This is an extremely brilliant performance.
Because she could see that Lai Guang had some bottom lines, and knowing that her granddaughter was very kind to him, this request was more like a plea for mercy.
Yorimitsu Minamoto really benefited from it.
Even though you know it's a trap, you still have to hold your nose and jump into it.
This is a truly wise woman.
However, this is just a grandmother's concern for her granddaughter, and it does not violate his interests. In fact, any normal person can understand it.
Just when Minamoto no Yorimitsu's thoughts were empty, the little girl's voice reached his ears again.
"I won't go back for a re-examination until tomorrow."
Sakichu Xiaoteng responded, not knowing what he suddenly thought of, a gloomy look appeared on his delicate face, and he lowered his head and whispered:
"It's not like I'm not used to it. It's just that grandma always says it's boring here, but I don't have time to spend time with her. I've said several times that I want to go back to my hometown..."
Her voice became quieter and quieter.
By the end it was as quiet as a mosquito.
"As you get older, you always miss your homeland." Minamoto no Yorimitsu said with some emotion as he pressed her head.
This intimate gesture made the little girl freeze for a moment.
But soon his body became soft again.
A sense of satisfaction and warmth that made her feel very comfortable and rare kept coming from the top of her head.
But just as she was enjoying it silently.
The big hand on top of his head suddenly moved away again.
Then the voice of Minamoto Yorimitsu was heard.
“Who did the house sell to?”
Sakichu Koto was still immersed in the comfort just now. After hearing his voice in his ears, he felt a sense of loss in his heart, but he still subconsciously said: "My neighbor on the street, the Murakami family who sells shoes."
"The Murakami family sells shoes..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu whispered thoughtfully.
He quickly gathered his thoughts, then turned to look at the little girl next to him, smiled and asked softly:
"I haven't eaten yet, and I kind of want to eat beef rice bowl. Do you mind paying for it?"
"have not you eaten?"
Sakichu Xiaoteng glanced at him blankly, blinked his big confused eyes, hesitated for a moment, lowered his head and whispered: "...What's mine is yours..."
"And you gave it to me originally."
She added another sentence with a flushed face.
Even though the slender hair covers her cheeks.
But the ears are red and crystal clear.
Seeing this, Yorimitsu Minamoto couldn't help but laugh. He didn't tease the little girl anymore, but just held her hand naturally: "Let's go, Yoshinoya, he happens to be nearby."
Sakichu Koto's face turned even redder.
Even my body started to heat up.
The snow-white neck was stained with a layer of red clouds.
I have decided to treat Minamoto Norimitsu to a meal.
The two of them walked towards the nearby Yoshinoya.
Nearly ten minutes later, the hot beef rice bowl was served at a street shop. The beef in the bowl was sprinkled with sesame seeds that made people appetize.
The wheat tea is also steaming.
Crack the included hot spring eggs at the table, let the egg liquid flow like water into it, stir it with a tachyon, and it will take on an attractive golden color.
The charming fragrance whetted his appetite.
"How's your paper doing?"
Minamoto norimitsu raised his head and asked while eating.
"I've already submitted it, and the teacher said it's OK, but recently I'm reviewing for the public exam and have already registered at the district office, so I focus more on studying."
Sakichu Koto held her reddish cheeks with both hands, resting them on the wooden table, looking at Minamoto no Yorimitsu eating with full of tenderness in her eyes.
"As long as I can graduate normally, it will be fine."
Minamoto Noraimitsu nodded and didn't ask any more questions. He was quite relieved about Xiaoteng in this aspect, but when he saw that her face seemed a little less gloomy than usual, and even her slender bangs were lifted, he hesitated and asked.
:
"You seem to be in a good mood in the past two days?"
"Ah? Ah!"
Sakichu Xiaoteng was stunned for a moment when he heard this, scratched the side of his face with his fingers, and then whispered hesitantly:
"I made a friend recently. We went shopping together yesterday. She is really nice."
As if she suddenly thought of something, she quickly added: "Ah...she...she is a girl..."
"And we were just shopping. Although we went out for two or three hours, I spent extra time studying in the evening, and I didn't waste time just because I went out to play."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu glanced at Sakichu Koto who was suddenly nervous. He also knew why she was like this, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He just said in relief:
"It's good to combine work and rest. It's good to relax sometimes. There's no need to complete the task target."
"But I can't sleep if I don't study enough..."
Sakichu Koto said in a muffled voice.
Listen, listen!
This is the attitude a learner should have!
You really deserve to be admitted!
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was silent for a moment, feeling that she should not disturb her enthusiasm for learning. After thinking about it, he could only say: "Then you can arrange the time yourself."
After saying this, he took another bite.
But just as the beef roll entered his mouth, Minamoto no Yorimitsu glanced at Sakichu Kodou's mobile phone from the corner of his eye. He was stunned for a moment and then asked hesitantly:
"Your phone wallpaper?"
Sakichu Koto raised his head in confusion when he heard this.
Then he followed the line of sight directed by Minamoto Yoriko and saw his cell phone with the screen still on.
Her already rosy little face suddenly turned even redder, and she used her lowering her head technique one after another, and her tongue suddenly became bigger in panic.
"I...this...that!"
I was speechless as I spoke.
The whole person was restless there.
He twisted his body and even wanted to run away.
Minamoto Yorimitsu put down the spoon in his hand and asked with a smile: "Where did you get my photo?"
Before Sakichu and Koto covered the phone.
He had a clear look at the screen.
The wallpaper on the screen of Sakichu Kodou's mobile phone is his own profile. It seems to be in the afternoon. There is a very familiar stone bridge and dry river bed next to it.
Dry river bed?
Minamoto no Yorimitsu suddenly remembered.
Isn't this the time you went back to your hometown?
"I...I...taken this secretly..."
Sakichu Koto's face was so red that it almost boiled over.
The joints where I hold the phone are faintly white.
But he still gave the answer tremblingly. Even though he was scared to death, he still didn't dare to deceive Minamoto Laiguang. He just hung his head and felt nervous.
And then the next moment.
But she heard Minamoto no Yorimitsu's disgusted voice.
"If you want to take a photo, just take it directly. Look at this photo of me, my face seems a little crooked."
"Ah! Yes...I'm sorry..."
Koto Sakichu nodded back and forth, craning his neck.
She was more nervous than before.
Because Yorimitsu Minamoto said that he made him look ugly.
Just when Sakichu Koto wanted to continue apologizing and begging for forgiveness, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's laughing voice reached her ears again:
"What's the use of saying sorry? I'll pose for you now and you can take the picture. Try to make me look better."
"Yes...ah? Ah!"
Sakichu Koto raised his head in confusion.
It seems to be because he raised his head too fast.
There are still a few strands of hair stuck to the tip of my nose.
"You don't want my picture anymore?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked with a smile.
"...I think..."
Sakichu and Koto said subconsciously.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded, and then suddenly sat up. After a while, he felt a little too serious, and then he put on the classic scissor hand pose, looked at her with a smile and said, "Then you can take the photo."
Sakichu and Koto were dizzy.
Seeing the normally serious Minamoto Yorimitsu doing a scissor-hands pose, he opened his mouth in disbelief and couldn't turn his head for a moment.
But she still opened her phone in confusion.
After adjusting the angle, I took a few photos, then saved several copies with a red face, and copied them twice in the folder, for fear that the photos would be lost on the phone.
It took half an hour of tinkering to get it done.
And Minamoto no Yorimitsu has basically finished eating.
Just when he glanced at the message on his phone and was about to get up, Sakichu and Koto became anxious for a moment, feeling that the time they had finally spent together was about to run out.
"You...you...today..."
She suddenly said hesitantly.
"What's wrong?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows.
Sakichu Koto bit his lower lip, not daring to look into his eyes, but he still mustered up the courage and asked with a blushing face: "You...can you stay today?"
"Isn't Grandma Qingshui still there?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked in surprise.
He could feel the little girl's dependence on him.
And that kind of thing is actually okay. After all, Minamoto Noraimitsu has recognized himself and is also willing to take on the responsibility that he recognizes.
It's just that he remembers.
After Grandma Qingshui was discharged from the hospital, she moved directly to Daosheng Apartment and lived with this little girl.
If I were to stay overnight...
That's really disrespectful to the elderly.
Sakichu Xiaoteng woke up suddenly, almost forgetting that grandma was still at home: "Huh? Ah! Grandma is here too..."
But soon the hesitation on her face disappeared again.
Lower your head and twist your fingers together fiercely
He raised his head and looked at him again and asked tentatively:
"It seems...it's okay...right?"
"...."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu opened his mouth, looked at the shy Sakichu Koto in front of him, and finally said with twitching eyelids: