Lead-gray clouds covered the sky like a cloud, making everyone's expressions darken. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

This kind of weather will affect people's mood to some extent.

This is especially true for people who are already in a bad mood.

Nan Xiaoniao lay next to the bedroom window, his clear eyes were scattered, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Everything that could be taken away from the room behind her, and what should be taken away, was organized and put in her bag. There are only some fixed furniture left, such things as beds, cabinets, and murals.

Ji Ming was right, she was just running away.

I didn't even have the courage to meet them.

Now she's ...... There is no such qualification anymore.

Ji Ming just mentioned in the mobile phone to talk about it, which made Nan Xiaoniao silent.

Compared with other girls in μs, what she didn't want to see at this time was Ji Ming.

I'm afraid that after I see him, the things that have been decided will be shaken.

And......

That real hime, the real one who doesn't know how to hide his feelings, the one who is indifferent on the surface but is very soft in the heart, also likes him.

She could tell.

It's the right choice to leave at this time, right?

They'll be dating later, right?

After all, Mahime and him are really a good match.

One is the daughter of the Nishikino Hospital, and the other is also a boy from a very unusual family.

Not only in terms of family, but also in terms of talent and personality.

trespassed into her life, gave her kindness without permission, stirred her heart without permission, and finally left her without permission.

Ahh

Although it's clear that she came first, it's clear that she came first in everything, but there's no way.

What should I do......

She is about to leave, so she can only choose to bless them?

If you are reluctant to say it to your face, and you dare not say it to your face, then it is good to avoid and disguise.

It's nice to be in two different countries.

Just let time decide.

But why does my heart hurt so much?

Just thinking about it makes my heart throb.

It's breathless, and my vision blurs for a while.

Nan Xiaoniao, who was wearing a beige pajamas, lay down on the soft big bed, stared blankly at the ceiling, and endured the throbbing pain in her heart, quietly letting time pass quietly.

……

Today's Ji Ming rarely enjoyed his sister's service.

If he hadn't been sick, it would have been no different from a so-called 'romantic comedy'.

Sitting on the leather sofa in his living room, he was content even though the dishes on the dinner table did not look very good in terms of appearance and taste.

As for the true white, after tasting the taste, he has been frowning slightly.

I'm used to eating the delicacies of the mountains and seas made by Ji Ming, and now it's normal to eat this again, it's normal for people to be unaccustomed......

But she didn't say anything.

And the amount of food I eat is the same, no more, no less. Except for the occasional subtle expression, there is no disgust at all.

Ji Qingge looked dejected. She's desperate too.

To be reasonable, she made it according to the steps required in the recipe, why does the taste be so bad!

"It doesn't matter. It's the first time I've done it, and it's already very good. ”

Ji Ming, who seemed to know what his sister was thinking, comforted her, and the few dishes on the table belonged to a very light type in order to take care of him, and to be honest, he couldn't eat anything at all......

"It feels even more devastated."

Ji Ming's cheeks twitched. I said I didn't need to comfort her before, but now I'm not happy to be honest.

Are girls like that?

He didn't even know what to do!

"But I'll work hard for my brother!" A certain brother clenched his small fists and said energetically.

Smack-

A crisp sound of chopsticks falling on the table.

Zhenbai didn't care about the chopsticks that fell on the table, and the clear eyes that didn't stir up a trace of dust raised slightly, looking a little different from usual Ji Ming.

She already knew that Ji Ming was sick.

In fact, she hasn't been sick since she was a child, and she doesn't know what this disease is.

However, seeing Ji Ming's weak appearance of coughing from time to time, an unprecedented emotion surged in her heart.

How should I describe it?

She didn't know.

But that didn't stop her from wanting to do something.

"I'm going to help Ming cook too."

Mahaku suddenly made a sound.

Although, as always, there are no emotional fluctuations. But both of them heard it, and this time the real white seems to be very firm......?

Ji Ming imagined the situation of Zhenbai cooking. I think I've had an experience before...

That's not good, isn't it?

It's not good.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it's a person who has nothing to do with cooking!

"Don't be impulsive, Masaku. Leave this kind of thing to me! ”

In the next second, Ji Ming held Zhenbai's shoulders and stared at her pupils that reflected her own shadow, her tone and face were very solemn.

It's not serious. God knows what kind of cooking that idiot will make, let alone cooking, it's lucky not to hurt yourself or make a mess of the kitchen!

"But ......"

True white, delicate and fair face looked very hesitant, if Ji Ming asked her for other things, she would definitely agree without saying a word, this time......

"True white just needs to draw well. I'll take care of the rest! I remember that the deadline for the publisher to hand over the manuscript is approaching, right? And you're going to have to help me draw CG pictures. Don't waste time on such small things when you're in such a tight schedule, trust me! ”

In order to dispel the idea that Zhenbai seemed to rise suddenly, Ji Mingxiaozhi said with emotion and reason.

After all, it was still true that Mahaku nodded.

Thankfully, fortunately.

Otherwise, Ji Ming didn't want to see his kitchen suddenly explode one day.

Ji Qingge also breathed a sigh of relief.

On the one hand, I really don't feel that I don't imagine what kind of food Mahaku's character will make.,On the other hand, it's to protect the qualification to cook for my brother!

After eating with different thoughts, Ji Qingge naturally contracted this kind of thing by picking up the scraps.

Ji Ming also returned to his bedroom.

Zhenbai looked at Ji Ming's back in the depths of his eyes, paused, and still walked in the opposite direction with him. She had to ...... first

It wasn't a serious illness in the first place, and after resting all day and taking good medicine, Ji Ming felt that there was no problem.

Well, the weather is no problem. Tomorrow I can talk to Nan Birdie.

Do you want to be with the girls of μs?

How do you feel that Nan Xiaoniao's attitude will not see him......

Nan Bird is not only her friend, but also their friend.

They must be in the same mood as themselves, right?

The pencil drew a dazzling arc in his hand, and Ji Ming thought about what would happen if Nan Xiaoniao really went abroad.

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