Chapter 495: Rare Meaning
After a whole day of playing outside, I returned to Song Qianqiu's apartment in the evening, and the girls were exhausted, and they didn't see the chic when they roamed the commercial street.
"Do you still order takeout for dinner?" For three meals a day, starfish are always a little more concerned than others.
"I'll prepare." Takikawa got up from the sofa, "Otherwise, the ingredients I bought at the supermarket last night would be wasted." ”
"Didn't Sister Yue go to the supermarket with Miss Song and be satisfied......
She turned her head, and Morimi, who had just spoken, was lying on the sofa with her head up, her glasses falling to the ground, and she didn't have the strength to pick them up.
"You can't waste that ingredient."
Takikawa picked up her glasses, put them on the table, turned around and went to the kitchen.
"I'll help." Feeling that he had eaten the most and helped the least in the past few days, Starfish took the initiative to follow up with the kitchen.
"Do starfish cook?"
"This one will still be."
"Then you wash the rice and cook the rice first, and I'll see what I can do."
"Good. How many people's portions do you want to cook? ”
"Well, I don't know if Miss Matsu and Miss Sato will come back tonight for dinner......"
Listening to the conversation between the two in the kitchen, Morimi lay down for a while, adjusted his posture slightly, and looked at Hikaru Takikawa, who was sitting on the other side of the sofa.
Her physical strength is the best among the several, and after a day of playing outside, she only shows a little tiredness, which looks like she is dying.
Staring at her for a while, Morimi crawled over.
“……”
Looking at his companion lying on his lap, Hikaru Takikawa put down his phone.
"Are you tired?"
"Does this still need to be asked?"
Morimi rolled over, drew a circle with his raised arm, and put it on her again.
Hikaru Takikawa looked down at her, and always felt that her current delicate was a little different from usual, like a little more...... Womanly?
"I'll pinch it."
"Massage."
"Pretty much."
"Okay."
"Then you go over there and lie on your stomach."
Morimi crawled over and lay down on the couch.
Hikaru Takikawa moved over to her and massaged her shoulders.
"Hmm......"
"How?"
She closed her eyes, "very comfortable...... Yes...... Just a little bit more force in that place......"
Hikaru Takikawa didn't go as she wanted and even stopped.
Morimi turned her head to look, she was holding her phone, replying to messages.
"Spring Sea?"
"Hmm."
Takigawa Hikaru responded, and after a while he put down his phone, and while continuing to massage her, he said:
"Didn't Chunhai ask me to help at noon, I didn't have time to ask in detail at the time, but now I'm free."
Morimi closed his eyes again, "It's a flea market." ”
"Hmm. Chunhai said that the process of registration, registration, and review will be time-consuming, and it will be publicized as soon as possible after the start of school, and I need to help. ”
"After all, the popularity of the light in the three grades is very high."
"It's not the same as before, and I don't know it well in the first grade now."
"Really? Isn't there something annoying that makes Hikari unable to make friends with peace of mind...... Ahh
Hikaru Takikawa pressed it a few more times, and Mori couldn't stand it and wanted to escape, so she grabbed her ankle and dragged her back.
She looked back, "I don't want to press it." ”
Hikaru Takikawa didn't stop, but he didn't work as hard as he did just now, Morimi tensed his body for a while, and seeing that her strength was as usual, he slowly relaxed.
"Why does Yiye always deliberately provoke me these days?"
"Yes."
"Didn't you?"
Morimi lay on the sofa and didn't look at her, "You just think I have no place to talk to my heart, and I want to find someone to vent." ”
"Confide in something."
"Smug."
“……”
Hikaru Takikawa pursed her lower lip and let go of her hands, "I'm tired." ”
Morimi smiled, sat up, and picked up his phone to look at the messages in the group.
Hikaru Takikawa glanced at the side, "Don't you take Kazuha's phone to fix it." ”
"I'll fix it when I get back."
"Why, Tokyo should have been built faster?"
"I want him to come with me." Morimi fiddled with his phone, his fingertips brushing the cracks on the screen, "After all, he broke it." ”
Not again.
Takigawa Hikaru couldn't help but feel a little irritated in her heart, and she didn't want to tell whether her words were true or false.
Are you proud...... What is Yiye proud of?
The answer was imminent, but she didn't want to believe it.
How could Harumi accept such a ridiculous thing......
As she thought so, some clues popped into her mind that she had noticed before leaving.
“……”
Taking a deep breath, she stood up.
"I'll go to the kitchen and have a look."
Morimi didn't speak, and watched her walk into the kitchen, the expression on his face disappearing.
"What the hell am I doing......
She crossed her legs and leaned back, staring at the chandelier in the living room.
The chandelier is beautiful, especially after the lights are on, but it's not dark yet, and it's not time to turn on the lights.
She didn't wear glasses either, so she couldn't see anything clearly.
Morimi looked away again, looking into some dark corners.
What she blurted out just now may be a true portrayal of her heart.
She's smug.
I can't help but want to show off.
- She really got him, and even became his first woman in the true sense of the word.
Just thought it was impossible not to allow it, but she paid some price and still did it.
But she couldn't show it off.
At any given time, what she did was not a glorious thing, or rather the opposite...... Even the person she wanted to show off knew what she was going to do when she made up her mind.
There is nothing to hide in the future, and now only she and him know about it.
It's a secret they must keep for now.
Not only because he hadn't found a way to make Naoko and more people accept it, but also because she was one step ahead, and suddenly gave birth to a strong possessiveness.
- Everything now is what she got by giving up her face, shame and even reason, why should she share it with someone who will only hinder her, and someone who has not helped?
“……”
And he doesn't know these things yet.
Morimi closed his eyes, leaned against the sofa, and fell down again.
She suddenly regretted coming to Tokyo.
【“…… I also want to go to the place where I lived for a few years after I left here and see it with my own eyes. Especially your home over there......"]
Man goes to the empty building, he is in the country.
The room he lived in Tokyo was just a comfortable room.
She stayed for three days, slept for two nights, stared at him for hundreds of days and nights on the ceiling, and she couldn't see any flowers.
She began to miss something more practical.
Such as the hug he no longer resists, such as his gentle deep kiss, such as ...... He wanted to get all of her aggressive sight.
They broke through a lot, but they tried too little.
Why come to Tokyo......
Hikaru Takikawa was angry with her, and she was the only one left in the living room, and Morimi buried his face in the sofa and curled up.
"Spring Sea ......"
The field of vision darkens, and consciousness gradually sinks.
Fall, fall.
It was as if she had fallen into the depths of the Iwaki River, which rumbled black in winter, and it was as if she had never come out of the river that night.
The moon is gone, and he is gone.
I can't see anything, I can't grasp anything, I go with the flow, I can't help myself.
Shaking and spinning, she saw some fragments of light and shadow.
There seems to be an ethereal roar in my ears all the time, like the sound of water heard under the water, and like the whirring wind of sitting in the back seat of a motorcycle.
And the next moment, there was nothing left, she just floated in the void.
She struggles in the darkness, and the dark void has no bounds.
She tried to call for help, but she couldn't make a sound.
What she wanted to catch.
She grabbed a hand.
“……”
It was the hand that caught her.
Morimi opened her eyes, and Hikaru Takikawa squatted next to the sofa and smiled at her.
"I'll just say that Kazuha is asleep...... Wow, my head is covered with sweat. ”
As soon as she got up, she grabbed her hand again and wouldn't let her leave.
“……”
Hikaru Takikawa squatted down again, "Did you have a nightmare?" ”
"Hmmm......"
Mori saw that he answered, turned over, and wiped a handful on his forehead.
It's all sweat.
Outside the balcony, it was completely dark, and the gorgeous chandeliers were already lit up and brightly lit.
The panic she felt at the beginning of the dream quickly subsided, consciousness took over again, she let go of her hand, and sat up as well.
"Kazuha dreamed of something."
"Nightmares, the kind that dreams of nothing."
"Ah......h
Wiping the sweat from his forehead again, Morimi stared at his hands, beads of sweat running down his fingertips.
She pursed her lower lip.
"Thank you...... Light. ”
Hikaru Takikawa smiled, stood up, and held out his hand again.
"It's time to eat."
(End of chapter)