Well? ”

Ai Fukuhara's body was stunned, and the strength of his hands that was originally nervous was also relaxed.

How to listen to this voice... So familiar?

It's gentle, it's familiar, it's kind of... Shingo's voice?

But she was still scared, and although Shingo Harano had let go of his hand and no longer blocked her vision, Ai Fukuhara still closed her eyes tightly and didn't dare to open them.

Seeing this, Yuan Ye Shingo sighed, and was also a little helpless, so he turned around and walked to her, looking at her scared and looking like a deer, his face became soft, and he said softly: "Love, look at who I am." ”

Huh?

Why does this sound sound more and more like Shingo, it can't be that my ears are not good, right?

She opened the fingers of her two small hands slightly, and her black eyes looked cautiously forward from the inside, and after seeing the person standing in front of her clearly, the whole person froze.

And Yuan Ye Shingo looked at her with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and when he saw that she was suddenly stunned, he smiled dumbly, and then reached out and took the hand that she put on her face.

Ai Fukuhara didn't speak, it seemed that she was still shocked by the person in front of her, Shingo Harano felt almost the same, and was about to say a few words to make her react, but she saw Ai Fukuhara crying.

Ai Fukuhara didn't say anything, she looked at him blankly, two lines of tears slowly slipped from the frame of her eyes, silently, her pink mouth opened slightly, and her thin eyebrows seemed to tremble slightly because of her mood.

Shigo Harano panicked when he saw it, and said that the joy of reunion after a long absence? Why did I cry when I met, I haven't eaten fat recently and haven't become ugly!

"Love... Ai-chan, what's wrong with you, I'm not a monster, why did you cry all of a sudden. Shingo Harano hurriedly wiped the tears from her face, but Ai Fukuhara was still crying silently, looking at him without saying a word.

His scalp was numb until he looked at him, and there was a little strapped look on Shingo Harano's face: "What's wrong with you, is it because you hate to see me, if so, then I'll leave..."

Ai Fukuhara finally made a move when she heard this, she shook her head and said softly, "I'm happy, Shingo." ”

Glad? Don't cry when you're happy, and you don't say a word, it really scares my little heart out.

"You're here." Still staring into Shingo Harano's eyes, she whispered.

Originally, Shingo Harano still had a lot to say, but at this moment, the abdominal manuscript in his stomach suddenly disappeared without a trace, pursed his lips, and his gaze began to become gentle.

"Hmm."

"Did you bring your luggage?"

"I took it, I opened a room at a hotel in Fukuoka and put all my luggage in it."

"Then why don't you put on more clothes?"

"I... It doesn't feel too cold. ”

Ai Fukuhara stopped crying, smiled reluctantly, and his white little hands tightened for him, smoothing the collar of some curls: "But it's getting colder and colder now, don't always wear thin clothes willfully." ”

He nodded silently, but there was some feeling in his heart, his eyes felt a little sour, and he let out a heavy "Hmm." ”

"Are you going home, or..."Shingo Harano whispered, although he came and met Ai Fukuhara, it didn't mean that he could take Ai Fukuhara with him, after all, her grandparents were here, and she probably wouldn't want to go back too much.

"Let's go to the city."

"Huh?"

"Let's go to the city now, back to the hotel." She looked up and said with a serious expression.

"But didn't your grandmother just say that you don't forget to go home for dinner in the afternoon."

"Huh? How did Shingo know? ”

An embarrassed expression appeared on his face: "I arrived just now, and you just happened to come out when I was about to visit, and I overheard your conversation." ”

"Hmph, eavesdropping is not a good boy~"

"I didn't mean to..."Shingo Harano was still weakly arguing, but anyone who looked at it could see that his heart was weak.

He touched his nose and quickly changed the subject and said, "Then why did you say you were going to the city?" ”

"Nothing, there's a gift for you." Ai Fukuhara put his hands behind his back, leaned back to himself as white as a goose's neck, and said with a chuckle.

"Gifts?"

"Hmm."

"And your grandmother's..."

"I'll let them know later."

"Okay." Yuan Ye Shingo reluctantly agreed, he didn't know what kind of medicine Fukuhara Ai gourd was selling, but how could he refuse when he said this.

The two decided to go directly to the city, and on the way, the two of them held each other's hands very tacitly, soft and glutinous, a little strange but familiar.

Because there could be no trams in the countryside, and Shingo Harano didn't know the phone number of the taxi company, the two of them had to wait under the stop sign of the city and city bus.

While waiting, Ai Fukuhara also called home, and Shingo Harano could hear the shock and confusion on the phone, but he was still pushed back by Ai Fukuhara's rare tough attitude.

It's just that he went to the city to play, and his former classmates came here to travel, and he was a guide for each other.

Although this lie was broken as soon as it was poked, Ai Fukuhara still said it without changing her face.

Naturally, Shingo Harano was silent, and the two waited for the car to go to the city.

Originally, Shingo Harano thought that she wanted to go to some places in the city to play, or take herself to taste local snacks, after all, the last time she came was just a short walk, what he didn't expect was that the other party bluntly said that he wanted to go back to the hotel.

Shingo Harano asked why, but Ai Fukuhara said that he had a gift for himself when he arrived at the hotel, and he looked at the other party's tough attitude and had to return to the hotel with a stomach full of questions.

Walking into the room, the room is not big, and you can see the bed at the entrance.

Shingo Harano closed the door, put down the bag he was carrying, and just changed into his loafers, he turned his head to see Ai Fukuhara sitting on the edge of the bed.

"What's the matter, what about the gift you said?" He raised an eyebrow and walked over slowly.

Ai Fukuhara lowered her little head, but her hands were restless and began to slowly untie her coat, and said in the volume of a faint mosquito voice: "Gift... It's me. ”

Yes?

Shingo Harano was dumbfounded.

What do you mean that the gift is yourself? You wouldn't mean it...

"Ai-chan, don't be kidding, this is not a joke." He said with a somewhat hurried expression, but seeing that Ai Fukuhara's hand still didn't stop, he took off his shirt in three or two clicks, and he had already begun to take off his skirt.

Hearing this, she paused for a moment, raised her head, and replied with a shy face, but she looked a little uneasy: "Does Shingo dislike me?" ”

"No... I don't dislike you, it's just that it's too early now. ”

"It's not early, I know better than anyone what I'm doing." Her eyes kept dodging, but her tone was very firm.

Seeing that his mouth was dry, he felt a fire rising in his body, so he hurriedly went over and pressed her hand and said, "Actually, it's not necessary, I understand your intentions." ”

This time Ai Fukuhara didn't speak, but just pulled Shingo Harano over directly, and his eyes no longer dodged, but said shyly with a hint of firmness: "I want to." ”