"Uh, well, I can't sleep." Kurosawa naturally stroked his long black hair.

Jiang Yuanshen couldn't answer her words for a while, and the suffocating silence dominated the entire space.

The sound of the water outside the window quietly blends into the sound of the air conditioner, the flow of time becomes slow, and the small electronic screen on the desktop is playing a small game from 0 to 59.

Jiang Yuan looked at her cautiously, Kurosawa's pity at this moment really fit the image of the "deep boudoir lady"-

Living in a white mansion, in the dead of night, I will be alone to look at the moon, delicate and sick, tears are dotted, delicate panting, and my eyes seem to be hazy with a layer of hazy water.

Finally, she sighed in amazement, spread her hands and said,

"You can't sleep, what are you doing here."

However, when she opened her mouth to speak, Jiang Yuanshen's previous stereotyped delusions were completely shattered.

"Since I can't sleep, don't try to give me a good night's sleep."

In order to hide her embarrassment, Kurosawa prefers her face slightly, and her eyelashes have a luster like obsidian.

“.”

Jiang Yuan tilted his head exaggeratedly, what kind of nerves is this guy making.

The sweet air, full of tension, clung to Jiang Yuanshen's skin.

The breathing of the apricot in the futon was heavier than usual, and even if the air conditioning was turned on in the room, it was still hot and sweaty, with a slight feeling of suffocation.

She could even feel a faint dampness in the air, and her brain was starved of oxygen, and her hand unconsciously lifted the other side of the futon.

"Whew~~~~"

The small mouth of the apricot cherry blossom shook in the air emitted a sweet fragrance, asking for the cold air outside the quilt.

"What sound?" Kurosawa frowned, and cast a puzzled gaze.

Jiang Yuanshen was startled, and when the gasp of shaking the apricot in the air disappeared into the air, his body leaned forward, trying to make his stomach look as wide as his knees.

The temperature from the lower body is more humid and hot than the temperature from other parts.

"No, it should be that the travelers outside are still playing, and they can be heard occasionally." He forced a smile on his face.

Kurosawa squinted slightly, didn't doubt too much, but said in an octave of his voice, "So, that, did I do anything to you?" ”

Jiang Yuanshen felt amused and said, "Huh? What did you do to me, and you didn't have any points? ”

"I'm not talking before, I'm talking before. Nor can it be counted before, that is. It's the time when I don't have a memory, did I do anything to you? ”

Kurosawa reluctantly said something in clumsy words, but she didn't seem happy.

Jiang Yuanshen put on a look of understanding her words.

"Oh, you said that time."

What she said was when the Silent Sea Deep Moon used time rewind.

Kurosawa's loving brows furrowed, as if he wanted to speak and stopped, and his lips moved:

"I—Did I do anything then?"

"What do you think you'll do?" Jiang Yuan tilted his head in confusion.

"I asked you, and you didn't ask me!"

Kurosawa's obsidian-like eyes were surrounded by long eyelashes, and her little face was red, as if she wanted to burn her beautiful wings.

The moonlight outside the window shone on her delicate snow-white fingers, her pink nails were neatly trimmed, and her bare calves were as white as snow.

Retracting his gaze, in the air where the night met with the cold air, Jiang Yuan exhaled a breath.

"How can I say that?"

Kurosawa raised his eyebrows, his eyes as deep as night: "You won't tell me? Did I do something very bad? ”

The girl's look of pride and shyness were completely untouched.

"Why do you think you're going to do something very bad?"

Jiang Yuanshen felt confused about this, and even fell into a maze because of her words.

"Long-winded, I'm just assuming." Kurosawa used his fingers to remove his long bangs and shrunk his shoulders slightly.

Seeing the stubborn expression on her face, Jiang Yuanshen faintly had an intuition-

Kurosawa probably thought that her own personality was straightforward, and she was afraid of hurting herself by mistake, so she couldn't sleep tonight and came over to ask for clarification.

She's very willful on weekdays.,Unexpectedly cares about people.,It's quite interesting to think about it now.。

Jiang Yuanshen just grinned shallowly, and his expression suddenly softened:

"You were very kind to me at that time, you went to Niigata to buy me a Frappuccino, and then took a steamboat back to the island, and came to my house with firewood"

Kurosawa, who had always felt dry in her mouth, moistened her throat, and she felt an unusually hot temperature, probably because of a memory that didn't exist in her mind, and someone said it alive.

"You're so grumpy that you broke down the door of my house."

However, this sentence ushered in a sharp glance of Kurosawa's pity: "Really? How could I possibly do something like that? ”

“.”

Jiang Yuanshen hurriedly lowered her head to hide her smile, it turned out that she didn't think she would do such an drastic thing.

Kurosawa raised his eyebrows, lowered his legs, leaned forward and said with a red face:

"If I did that, it must have been you who made me very unhappy at that time, I can't be wrong, you don't want to blame me."

Jiang Yuanshen met her eyes, showed a gentle smile and said, "There is no such thing, how could I blame you." ”

"I demolished your door, and you don't blame me?"

Kurosawa's expression of pity was a little surprised, and she pondered his words in her heart, as if she had gently placed something she had picked up in the darkness in the palm of her hand, searching for its true face.

Jiang Yuan turned his head cautiously, his eyes peeking out of the window, the white moon standing in the dark night.

"You comforted me a lot, maybe you thought I would be lonely, and finally gave me firewood to raise."

Kurosawa's eyes widened, and her face flushed slightly, as if even she hadn't expected such a thing.

This sentence is like a layer of sugar coating, and when you put it in your mouth, the sugar crystals on the surface will break apart and melt into sweet juice.

She nervously grasped the sides of the chair, bowed her head and was silent, and finally tensed her face and said with her head held high:

"Well, after all, if I don't go, your waste wood will die, firewood is so lively, no matter how decadent people are, they will be infected by it, and waste wood is no exception."

She complained, but her voice was contented, and her eyes sparkled like jewels.

"Thank you." Jiang Yuanshen said his frank feelings, without any whitewashing, his eyes were as clear and gentle as moonlight, "At that time, you were indeed very good to me. ”

This sentence made Kurosawa's eyes widen with pity, and then his face turned red in one breath, and he turned away in panic.

"No, nothing!"

"Really?" Jiang Yuan saw that she was cute, and slightly hooked his lips.

The white moon appeared dimly in the sky, even if it could not tolerate the huge darkness, at least it could accommodate the girl's red face.

I can't stand it, if I do it all over again, I won't be looking for you, I'll definitely run back to Tokyo immediately with a smile on my face, stay in peace, and wait for you to come to me obediently."

She said stubbornly, but her cheeks were dyed with a faint cherry pink, this appearance was so endearing, Jiang Yuanshen completely forgot whether she was a deep boudoir girl or a proud lady.

Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile, the sea he saw from here was breathtakingly beautiful, as if something was stirring in the water shrouded in the night.

But whatever it was, it wasn't something he should know by now.

"Uh-huh——!"

There was a sudden heart-wrenching gasp sound from the futon, and then there was a foreign object squirming between Jiang Yuanshen's legs.

Jiang Yuanshen's face changed, and he couldn't help but exhale a scorching breath.

Finished!

Kurosawa Pity heard the voice, and the eyes that originally contained inexplicable affection gradually turned into anger and doubt.

"What's that look on your face?" She raised her eyebrows.

Jiang Yuan carelessly stirred the futon and said with a wry smile: "Ah, uh, that. I was just watching a video. ”

"Huh? Watch the video? Kurosawa couldn't help but make a questioning voice, and his eyes lit up, "Did you hide something in the quilt?" Nope. Jiang Yuanshen's knees in the quilt shook from side to side as if he was deliberately reminding.

Kurosawa narrowed her eyes slightly, and stood up without saying anything.

The beautiful collarbone looming at the neckline of her dress, and the ups and downs of her chest can be seen through the fabric, although the girl in front of her still has a little childishness, but she is indeed getting closer to the world of adults.

"Who are you hiding from me in the quilt?" Kurosawa asked in a cold voice.

Jiang Yuanshen could feel his heart beating wildly, and his back felt as if someone had stuffed a large handful of ice cream.

Then there was a long wheezing sound from the futon.

"Uh-huh—"

Kurosawa's lips were closed, and without saying a word, he walked briskly, his outstretched hand grabbing the futon.

Seeing this, Jiang Yuan immediately grabbed both sides of her hands to prevent her from lifting up.

"Let go! What was that! Who are you hiding in it! Kurosawa raised his eyebrows unceremoniously, his delicate eyelashes trembling up and down, glaring at him viciously.

Jiang Yuanshen's forehead oozed cold sweat: "No, you listen to me"

"Let it go! Show me! ”

"Not really!"

"What's not to do? If it really doesn't work, then you definitely have a ghost in your heart! ”

Kurosawa's loving tone no longer had the gentleness she had before, and in the face of Jiang Yuanshen, who was blocking, she roughly guessed something.

"No! This one really doesn't work! ”

"Get out of the way!"

With the pull of the two. The futon was moved little by little, revealing the feet of Jiang Yuanshen or shaking the apricot in the air.

Jiang Yuanshen took a deep breath and said to Kurosawa with an angry face:

"Kurosawa-san! Calm down! This really can't be lifted! ”

"What can't be lifted!" Kurosawa's loving voice was a little sharp, and he reprimanded, "What else are you hiding from me!" Am I not good enough for you! You're ——! ”

"Not ——!" Jiang Yuanshen blushed, and grabbed the quilt that was about to be lifted by her.

"Take it away!"

- There you go!

Jiang Yuan gritted his teeth, his almost anxious mood was a bit like a "sense of obligation", and he raised his face to meet the angry Kurosawa pity.

"I've watched an educational movie!"

"What!.huh?"

Something between the two of them changed decisively, like going from 0 to 1, with subtle but cold small changes.

Hearing such straightforward words, Kurosawa unconsciously let go of the hand holding the quilt, took a step back to look at the bulging futon, and was suddenly choked speechless.

Her small mouth was like a foraging temple fair goldfish, slightly open and closed, and her white teeth were faintly visible, and the flush climbed up her gorgeous cheeks.

Jiang Yuanshen breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, but he still lowered his head, as if to escape her gaze:

"I was watching an educational film because I couldn't sleep, but when I got up, you suddenly came in, and I didn't have time to turn off the video so I had to put it in the quilt"

Kurosawa's uncontrollable blush and heartbeat suddenly felt the air in the room suddenly become stuffy, and all the oxygen was blown away.

"Why—why are you telling me these educational films," Kurosawa's glossy lips spat out a very confused word, "how can you have such a thing"

- Miss, what are you talking about? How could I not have that thing.

"It's normal for a guy to have this kind of life, for example, once or twice a week to vent like that."

Jiang Yuanshen tried his best to maintain what little dignity he had left, but it was obviously a very normal behavior, but he was stuck in the depths of his throat in the past and couldn't say it.

But in order to cover up shaking apricots in the air, he also fought.

Kurosawa put his hand to his mouth, his expression innocent like that of a little girl, and his skin was ruddy and could emit a sweet fragrance.

"Are you really a pervert!"

"It's not! This is normal for adolescent boys! Those boys who say they have never done it are the most hypocritical! ”

Jiang Yuanshen ruthlessly exposed the true face of the hypocrites in the world, but Kurosawa's pity didn't seem to be acceptable, clenched his fists, and blushed to advance or retreat.

Through the graceful curves of her body, with every sway of the nightdress, you can see her long legs that are white and red.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound in the futon.

At this time, I couldn't help but be stunned by Kurosawa's pity, and even Jiang Yuanshen was stunned.

- Where did the video come from?

Kurosawa raised her wrist and pressed it against her temples, her breathing became more and more rapid, her cheeks were visibly redder, and her hair was scratched in a mess.

"Kurosawa-san?"

"You go to die!"

The girl turned away as if fleeing, and the sound of the door closing was especially loud.

Twilight-stained cold air is exhaled from the air conditioner's air vent and gradually dissolves in the warm room.

After nearly a minute had passed, Jiang Yuanshen hurriedly lifted the futon.

He found that Apricot was curled up between his legs, holding a mobile phone that was playing adult kung fu.

She seemed to be afraid of being found out and in a hurry, so she made such a move.

Shaking the apricot in the air directly extinguished the mobile phone screen, and looked at Jiang Yuanshen with a red face, his eyes were full of water waves.

"That. Caution, are we alright? ”

She bit her lower lip as if trying to keep the sound from leaking through the slit in her throat, and the flush crept up her rosy cheeks.

Jiang Yuan took a sip of saliva, obviously the temperature set by the air conditioner was 26 °C, but he felt that the indoor temperature had reached 30 °C.

(End of chapter)