Shingo Harano sat with her so closely, and was able to ask clearly about the scent on her body, and he felt that his whole body was heating up.

Seeing him like this, Ai Fukuhara also understood that he was restraining himself, so he took his hand to his waist, and with the other hand, he began to untie the garment of Shingo Harano, without any words.

"I—" Shingo Harano was about to explain something.

Before he could speak, his lips were imprinted with a soft imprint, and he immediately understood.

It's already at this time, if I don't agree again, I'm afraid I really won't be a man.

I made up my mind, and Yuan Ye Shingo was no longer like the original, only the girl in front of him in his eyes, and he hugged her horizontally.

......

Ai Fukuhara was lying on the bed, looking at him with silky eyes panting slightly, and said softly, "Please be gentle." ”

......

This time it really happened, and it happened without any excuses.

......

Shingo Harano did not go to sleep directly after taking a bath, but chose to sit on the tatami mat on the balcony of the room and blow the wind.

The moonlight in Fukuoka was very bright tonight, and he hadn't carefully enjoyed the night view for a long time, and he always felt that the city of Fukuoka was less noisy than Tokyo, and two points more comfortable.

"Aren't you going to sleep?"

Ai Fukuhara had just taken a shower and was just sitting next to Shingo Harano in her thin pajamas.

"It's not too sleepy yet."

Shingo Harano closed the window that was originally open, just because she was afraid that the evening breeze would blow her cold, after all, her body was weak and not as rough and thick as herself.

"I've been doing that so many times just now, and I'm not tired at all, but I..."

Shingo Harano glanced at Ai Fukuhara, she was standing aside with a blushing face, and there was still a little pain on her face, Shingo Harano gently pulled her over and let her sit on his lap.

"That proves that I'm strong, at least you don't have to worry about your married life." He laughed, a little teasingly.

Ai Fukuhara was ashamed to speak, just clenched his little hand into a fist, lightly slapped him a few times, did not feel any strength at all, and then pillowed his head on his shoulder, enjoying the warmth of his body.

"Will you come back with me?"

Instead of choosing to respond to Shingo Harano's question, Ai Fukuhara just leaned her head back in and didn't say anything.

Yuan Ye Shingo smiled, it was really a bit embarrassing for him to ask this question now, no matter what, it would be a matter of time before he went back, since he was already his own woman, he would never "enjoy" the bitterness of a foreign place again.

"No matter what you think in your heart, you're already mine anyway, and I won't allow others to take you away from me, anyone."

He spoke, with an unmistakable and even terrifying tone in his tone.

He didn't get it in his previous life, so naturally he didn't know how to cherish it, and he always watched those people on the Internet tell how he was not sure and didn't cherish it, and at that time he was still laughing at others on the Internet for why their hearts were so fragile.

But after his own state of mind and behavior for a while, he really understood how painful this pain was.

This feeling of love made him feel suffocated, but fortunately, there was still room for redemption, this time no one wanted to take her away, not herself!

"Hmm—" she whispered as she lay in her arms.

She understood what Shingo Harano was determined to do now, and she didn't open her mouth because she thought that she would feel guilty about her grandfather and grandmother if she left like this.

But on the other hand, it seems to be even more unfair to Shingo.

Besides, even before the relationship, her heart was already attached to the body of the original Shingo, and even if she died, she would not be with others again, who could resist what a person really wanted to do.

It's just that the words of Shingo Harano just now woke her up, she didn't live for herself, nor did she live for the family affection that had been lost for more than ten years, she lived for this man who gave him warmth at her lowest moment, and she lived for a man who could take care of her and let him take care of her.

Even if you can't enjoy it exclusively, as long as you can feel that tenderness in this life and be by his side, everything is worth it.

Ai Fukuhara saw it and understood.

"Tomorrow, I'll go to your grandfather's and grandmother's house." Shingo Harano's eyes were still staring out the window, but his mind had drifted farther.

"Huh? Why? Ai Fukuhara tilted her head, and there were many question marks in her heart.

Shingo Harano lowered his head and met her eyes, "Because I'm going to take you away with dignity." ”

"But... But, they..."

"Are you afraid that they won't agree?"

"No, if they don't agree, I'll go with you, but I'm afraid it will break their hearts."

Although Ai Fukuhara has only been taken care of by this pair of relatives who have known each other for a few months, that kind of meticulous care does reflect the real family affection, even if she is selfish, she doesn't want to bring it up so recklessly.

After all, Shingo Harano had a conflict with them, and they had a bad impression of each other, she was afraid that Shingo Harano would lose face if he went, and she was also afraid that her grandfather and grandmother would be angry and angry, but it was very difficult to be caught in the middle.

In the past, whenever I saw the women around me crying for love, or intoxicated, or hugging the quilt in the middle of the night but sleepless all night, I always wanted to ask, what can you give up for such love?

In fact, life is very short, from the moment of life you can see the moment of death, love is a beautiful flower, only suitable for viewing, not suitable for chewing.

It is more certain to love yourself than to love others.

Men are infatuated and cute, and women are infatuated and pathetic.

The reason is because of the different nature of men and women, men are born to chase, love is an alternative and tragic choice, infatuated men are admirable, for him to dare to give up the temptation of the world of flowers, for a woman to keep an everlasting lamp.

Women are not born to chase, what belongs to you doesn't need you to chase, what doesn't belong to you, chasing it is just despising yourself,

There will be no other gain than sadness.

Every woman expects to harvest a perfect love and get a dedicated and infatuated man, so there are so many resentful women in this world, complaining that there is no love, no care, in fact, you will find that the troubles are self-inflicted, you can't change the nature of men, just like you can't change the cat loves to eat fish, the dog loves meat, change him, it's better to change yourself.

If, for the sake of love, you can give up your dignity, give up your unique life, and give up that self-esteem, self-love and self-pity, then you can be a puppet, a shadow, and live in someone else's world.

If you can't do it, don't complain that there is no good man in the world, everyone is equal, and the road is also your own choice, you can wave your hand in a chic way, say goodbye to the wrong person, and be your own queen.

Ai Fukuhara sees it very clearly, and understands it very well, let your gentleness bloom in your life, and if you don't wither for weaving other people's dreams, you can only make yourself pay the price.

Because of love, it's a little absurd.