6. All love must be giving
Waking up from sleep, Minamoto Yoriguang was refreshed.
The curtains were carefully drawn halfway.
The chirping of sparrows could be heard through the cracks in the glass windows, the room was filled with clear morning air, and telephone poles stood under the sky like the sea.
The golden morning light shone in, just up to Yuan Laiguang's waist, so that he would not be dazzled.
Yuan Laiguang took a few breaths of the air full of the smell of sunlight, and looked sideways at the other bed next to it, which was already empty, and the futon was already stacked neatly as if no one had slept with it.
It's really easy to have a good roommate.
At least the room doesn't look like a pig's nest, there's no disgusting air, and you can't hear snoring or grinding at night.
I went to the small and clean bathroom to brush my teeth and patted my face with cold water, and the feeling of constricted pores made people feel more awake.
Yuan Raiguang raised his head to look at himself in the mirror, and a familiar and slightly unfamiliar face appeared, and the hair on his forehead in the mirror was stained with tiny droplets.
The nose is taller, but it does not have double eyelids.
The cheeks are thin and the cheekbones are more obvious, and there is a feeling of sharpening of the peaks, but it is not normal and round.
It's not a feeling of weakness with yellow muscles and thin muscles, it's just a very normal thin face.
In the mirror, he has broad shoulders, but in fact, there is not much flesh on his body, and he relies on the shoulder skeleton to support his figure.
I don't have the long hair that Japanese people usually like, and the sides of my ears and the back of my head are short, only the top and bangs are slightly longer and fresh.
This kind of appearance probably can't be called handsome, and he can't feel the temperament himself.
There are very few good-looking bones and skin in the world, and survivor bias often makes people arrogant about their appearance, and his level can only be regarded as medium to slightly above average at best.
People will have some appearance anxiety when they are young, but as they age, the connotation will always occupy more selectivity.
Yuan Laiguang did not have an anxious appearance.
The main thing is that he has tried but can't do anything, this kind of thing is not a subjective will that can be changed, and it is possible that he is not the worst.
Jingle Bell –
Suddenly, there was a crisp phone ringing in the bedroom.
Yuan Laiguang wiped his face, quickly walked out of the bathroom, wiped his slightly damp hands with a tissue, and then picked up the mobile phone thrown on the bed, looked at the caller ID and hesitated, and then slowly connected.
"Ah Guang! Why did it take so long to answer the phone, was it just at work? A neutral male voice suddenly came out of the microphone.
even made Yuan Laiguang subconsciously move some phones.
Even the eardrums shook and ached.
"What are you doing with such a loud voice, old man! What if Ah Guang's work is interrupted by us, I will blame you if Ah Guang's boss blames you! ”
Before Yuan Laiguang could speak, a sharp female voice suddenly came from the other side of the microphone, and there seemed to be the friction sound of body movements, and the man's gasp and sob.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, don't be angry, old woman, I'll be quiet..."
A man's faint voice begging for mercy came over the phone.
Soon the microphone regained its calm.
The female voice from just now came again.
"Hello? A-Guang, are you listening, are we disturbing your work? If you're at work, we'll hang up and call you at lunchtime. ”
Yuan Laiguang packed up his bed, and said in a very natural tone:
"I didn't go to work part-time this morning, why did your second elder call me, is something happening at home?"
"Oh, it's good that I didn't bother you, how can there be anything at home, we just miss you and call you, the old man was talking about calling you last night, and he couldn't wipe his face and was embarrassed, but he couldn't help it this morning hahaha."
"What are you talking about, old woman! Do I have any problems with my son? ”
"Then don't let me dial the number just now, after dialing the number, I grabbed the phone again, and I had to say the first sentence myself."
The slightly arrogant female voice quickly retracted, and then asked with some caution:
"Ah Guang, don't pay attention to this old man, we called to ask how you are, are you looking for a job well recently?"
"I'm still preparing my graduation thesis, and it's okay to work part-time, but I haven't had a serious job." Yuan Laiguang replied truthfully.
"Otherwise, Ah Guang, you will come back, we have already prepared money for you, and we will ask your Uncle Fukuhara to contract a piece of land, and our father and son will work together to develop new agricultural products, and I heard that we can also make money!"
The man's voice on the other end of the line seemed to be a little excited.
"What nonsense are you, Ah Guang is a college student at Kyoto University, who wants to work with your mud legs!"
The man's sobs came from the microphone again, this time it was obviously more painful than before, and it seemed that it was full of force inside.
Yuan Laiguang's mother's face changed very quickly, and her voice suddenly softened, and she just comforted softly:
"Ah Guang, don't listen to him, you can find a job slowly, do you still need money recently, if you need it, I'll call you later."
"I still have enough money to spend, you don't have to be in such a hurry to give it to me." Yuan Laiguang was a little crying and laughing by the contrast between his parents.
"That's not good, Kyoto is a big city, although we are in the countryside, but it's not that we haven't been there, and even food costs a lot of money there, don't suffer yourself in order to save money..."
The female voice on the phone began to ramble.
But Yuan Laiguang just sat on the edge of the bed and listened quietly, and replied seriously from time to time, trying to comfort the two old men's worries and worries about him.
After more than half an hour, I hung up the phone.
Yuan Laiguang smiled helplessly, it is the right thing for parents to worry about the wanderer, and it is even more important for the wanderer to respond to the parents' peace of mind.
This made him even more resentful of what the original body had done.
However, the Si people are gone, and it is difficult to judge anymore.
He occupied this body again, stealing the family affection that he didn't value too much, but it made him feel warm when he came to a strange world.
Whether it is the blood relationship, or the warmth that makes him quickly accept reality, of course he will not waste or ignore this warmth.
"So if you want to repay your parents, you have to put in the effort."
Yuan Laiguang looked at the computer that had been turned on in front of him.
The on-screen forum page displays a post about admonishing you to refuse to be in a relationship.
"All love must be paid!"
"Such as time, money, energy!"
"It's not even happy!"
"As we all know, dating is a difficult thing, not to mention that confession is likely to be rejected, get a good person card and then leave in embarrassment."
"And it's not necessarily happy to pay so much, maybe you will be taken over as an honest person, it's not about the background of looks and family background, even a charming handsome guy may be teased, not to mention that there may be personal danger when you are greedy."
"So the best way to put an end to these problems is to refuse to socialize and enjoy celibacy."
Yuan Laiguang agrees with the content of this post.
But what do the admonitions of these seniors have to do with him?
As long as you are hated by a girl, you can reverse it and get a reward?
Then how many tricks does he have to do with the tea master?
Anyway, as long as you don't give your heart, you won't be hurt by anyone.
Now that he has decided to live on his own, Minamoto Raiguang no longer hesitates and chooses to try what he guessed last night.
Take out your phone to unlock the screen, open the messaging app LINE, and choose a list of contacts.
I selected all women except Teacher and Hiromi Yoshikawa.
Quickly edit the content with your finger and send it directly with one click.
"I really like you, please have a relationship with me!"