Chapter 12: He and the cute boy and the girl who wants to fall in love

These two are Chitose and Chihaya Mito, the children of my father's friend, because my father and Uncle Mito are both diplomats, so we have a lot of contact between the two of us, and I have known both of them for many years...... Hey, are you listening?

Although the atmosphere in the room at this time was like the deep sea, the pressure was about to crush people, but Yingli Lili, who obediently returned to the bed and was lying on the bed, still chose to introduce the Yumen sisters and brothers to Jia Mao first, but she immediately found that Jia Mao was now like a dead person who had lost his soul. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Ah, listen...... Jia Shigeqin nodded blankly, his eyes swept vacantly, and suddenly he nervously covered Chihaya between his legs, is he a boy......

……

There was another dead silence in the room.

Jia Shige leaned against the wall and sighed sadly, almost spitting out his soul together. He couldn't help but recall the first time he was moved, well, it was Miss Jin Yi...... It's not right, it's the time when Jin Yi appeared. Ah, what a tragedy, because Brother Mao is always attracted to men? Even if he dies, he has no intention of confessing to a cute boy to become my prostitute! Brother doesn't want to go to a path that is cut off from God, a path that can only survive by selling his soul! What a shame for you, Lucifer! Even if you want Brother to become a faithful believer, then at least give a Shi Xu-chan, at least people can get pregnant! It's a pity that even if a three-dimensional boy undergoes human body modification, it is impossible to give birth to a monkey!

The reality is a garbage game mouth!!

Yes, yes, you can uninstall the garbage game from your mouth.

Ying Li Li can't stand the nervousness of this goods anymore.

That's not good.,Ying Lipear,Even if the reality is as garbage as a certain one, even if it's patched, but because of the infinite loop bug, you can't see the heroine's painting, so you can't go on the game, and even two out of three times can't start the game that is unbearable.,But we still won't give up.,Because the heroine of the game.,That is, the heroine of our destiny is not wrong.,How can you abandon her because the game is as bad as Xiang!If you give up,,Doesn't that mean that our heroine can't be happy!? Are we still a man like this!? As long as there is love, there is no difficulty that cannot be overcome! As long as there is love, even if it is a bug, there is no problem!

However, the progress of the strategy of this game in reality may not even be ten percent yet.,Not to mention the heroine.,I don't even know if I'm the protagonist.,Jia Maoqin is now feeling grief-stricken in his heart.。

Let's talk about this kind of thing when you become a god after you have conquered 10,000 female characters.

Ying Li Li decided to put it on Jia Mao's family.

Speaking of games......

Chitose, who had been unable to speak, spoke, and she looked at the TV screen that was not turned off, and although she was puzzled, her face only showed such emotions very slightly, and her calm appearance seemed to become a symbol of herself.

That ...... on TV Is that what you call a game?

Uh, uh-huh.

Ying Li Li nodded slightly, and seemed to feel a little shy in front of her non-home acquaintances.

Interesting?

Chitose's tone and demeanor make it difficult to understand whether she is curious about these ACG games or has nothing to say or what, not at all like Chihaya next to her who didn't want to enter the topic at all and was just in charge of staring at Iemo's relatives, which made Eiri hesitate how to answer for a while.

But Jia Maoqin jumped out excitedly.

These games are not just simple games, but a world, a life! Can you understand? For us who were born in different worlds, even if they are cruelly treated by reality, she treats us so gently; for us who can't be loved, she has been waiting for us in the game archive on the computer hard drive; even when we start installing new games and our minds have completely shifted to another person, she still remembers the first time she fell in love with us…… Woo ah, I'm sorry, I can't convey what is in my heart to you, because we are boys living in the third dimension!!

Sorry, I didn't understand it at all from the first sentence. Now, can you stop crying? It's noisy.

Obviously, it's all about Jia Mao alone, but Chitose feels tired inexplicably, looking at Jia Mao who doesn't know why he is lying on the ground and crying, Chitose can't help but feel that this is a very individual person.

Slightly, there is a hint of envy.

Sister......

Chihaya suddenly tugged at Chitose's sleeve.

Chitose was slightly stunned, only to see her younger brother gesture to Yingli with his eyes, she turned her head to look at it, and she understood what was going on. Although Ying Ri tried her best to hide it, Chitose still noticed that she was gradually losing energy, and as a patient, she had not rested quietly and made trouble for so long, presumably her body couldn't hold on.

Let's leave first, if we keep chatting here, Yingli Pear will definitely not be able to rest, okay? Yingli Pear, you have to take care of your illness, we will come to see you next time.

Got it, Chitose-san...... Ying Lili nodded obediently, I am sick now, and it is not good for you to stay here all the time, Sister Chitose.

Don't worry, I'm fine.

Speak softly and smile lightly.

It is a plain belonging to Mimon Chitose.

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May I ask you a question, Brother Gomon?

Although the way Iemo's voice spoke was very strange, Chihaya at least understood that Iemo's inquiry was him, and although Chihaya didn't want to come into contact with this stupid person who was as majestic as the majesty of the eldest lady, but out of a good tutor, he still reluctantly nodded and agreed.

If a boy confessed to you, well, the kind that is more sincere than the German boy's practice, would you accept it?

Jia Shige asked very sadly and distractedly, completely unaware of the terrifying faces of the two brothers and sisters of the Imperial Gate.

For...... Why do you ask?

Chihaya's beautiful voice couldn't help but tremble.

Alas, I don't know what's going on lately, but I think it's okay if it's a boy as long as it's cute, and we're worried that it will develop into a boy if it goes on like this.

If you are sick, go to the doctor, psychiatrist.

We think so too...... Jiamao looked at the trembling Chihaya with tears streaming down his face as if he had found a confidant, you are really a good person, let's watch the Ojiri Festival of Benge together when we have time.

Who's going to see it!

Chihaya's beautiful face is black, and the Ojiri Festival is a hairy! Judging from the words alone, it is definitely not a chaotic poison that you will regret for a lifetime!

On the side, Chitose pursed her lips and smiled silently, it was the first time she had seen such a funny expression on the face of her high-profile brother.

Chihaya, why are you yelling?

In the hall, there was a middle-aged man with an aristocratic atmosphere who was talking to Ying Lili's father, and the man noticed that Jia Mao was coming down from the upper floor, and Chihaya's voice just now was not deliberately lowered, so naturally the man heard it, and it seemed that he felt that Chihaya's actions were uneducated, and he immediately frowned, and his voice was a little low.

Embrace...... I'm sorry, Father.

Chihaya quickly regained her coldness, bowed her head and admitted her mistake, and never looked at Jia Shige again.

Jia Shige took a look at this uncle, unlike Ying Lili's father, this person looked very serious, he should be the kind of person who did not smile, and he felt that the restrained character of the Yumen siblings was mostly influenced by their father.

Iemo, this is Chitose and Chihaya's father, say hello to this uncle.

Ying Lili's father reminded from the side.

us~~~

Jia Maoqin stretched his voice to death, and at the same time dug his nose very vividly.

If you're serious, you're going to die.

Ying Lili's father said that he was very weak, and the uncle of the imperial gate seemed to frown again, presumably because of the obsessive-compulsive disorder of being elegant and not dirty.

Hmph, kids now...... Uncle Mito shook his head, and then looked at his two children, you can't be like this, you know?

Jia Maoqin, who was regarded as a negative teaching material by others, was suddenly unhappy.

We don't believe that when you were a teenager, you didn't hide your workbook under the bed and then it was discovered by Oh Kasang, who cleaned the room!

Poof-

Ying Lili's father laughed very illusively, and then turned around and pretended to look around to see the weather with a serious face.

The Mito siblings were dumbfounded, and they couldn't imagine that a boy who was not much the same age as them would dare to speak to their majestic father like this...... Childlike words?

As for Uncle Yumen, when he saw the undisguised contempt in his eyes, he was almost Sparta.

Hum!

It is estimated that Uncle Yumen, who was poked at the point, was so angry that his painting style changed, and he turned around angrily and said goodbye to Yingli Li's father, and left with his children.

Before leaving, Mito Chitose paused and suddenly said to Iemo.

If you can, tell me about the games you played with Eiriri, Sawada-kun.

Oh, girl, are you interested?

Jiamao's eyes were very sharp, as if he had seen the end.

Well, I want to try to be in love, even if it's fake.

The girl's face changed subtly.

There is a trace of loneliness, a trace of sadness, and then a subtle face with a hint of resignation.

As for the second forced family, Mao didn't notice the subtle changes in Chitose at all.,It's just that I simply think that this is a girl who doesn't have spring ♀.。

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ps: Well, there is really no such thing as a book friend group, definitely not because of the fear of being urged, but purely because you can't recruit people!

ps ps: Come on the children of the college entrance examination, although it is a little late.