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"Actually, I'm a little afraid and reluctant to say it right now. But, in the end, I have to tell you. Qingshan, do you want to listen?"

Chapter 68: Questioning and Confession

"So, it's Ito?"

This question sounds unexpectedly certain.

Lin Sen looked over.

The woman's body was now leaning sideways on the back of the stool.

Some people didn't see her expression clearly at that moment.

When I looked at her again, the corners of her mouth were raised, and she had the simple smile that was always on her face.

Obviously, he had seen something from the change in someone's expression.

So, Lin Sen naturally admitted it:

"It seems quite easy to guess."

"Think about it for a moment and you'll understand. Given your personality, Xiaolin, if you start by eliminating your closest people one by one, you'll eventually end up with the person you're talking about."

"Do you think that for me, Ito is the first one?"

"Of course. After all, it was the prototype used as a reference for the book. And she specifically told me not to tell her. At the time, I thought, if Xiaolin... she would definitely be the first one."

This has indeed happened. At the time, I was trying not to give the little angel any misunderstanding. However, the current situation has gone even further than a misunderstanding.

Perhaps, there is no need to care about these useless details anymore.

While secretly laughing at himself, Lin Sen noticed that Miss Xia Zhi had slightly restrained her expression.

"So, when?"

She continued to ask in a seemingly normal tone, "Can I know?"

"Last week, during our trip, something unexpected happened, causing both her and I to realize something about each other."

This description made the woman stunned:

"So that's what Ito was hinting at when he said that boundary..."

An unknown complexity flashed across her face. After adjusting herself, she showed a natural yet exaggerated look of surprise, reached out to hold his shoulders, and leaned forward to press forward.

"But...an accident? Could it be, a, an accidental discharge of a gun?"

"Going on would involve some of Ito's privacy. You'll have to ask her."

"Ito definitely doesn't want to talk about it, right? She doesn't seem to be willing to reveal their relationship to others? Because, even just now, when I asked her, she kept insisting that they were just ordinary friends."

"Ito probably said that because she thought I wasn't ready yet, so she said that to protect me."

"But Xiaolin, you told me now...?"

"I'm actually not considering making it public for now. But since you asked, I thought about it and I don't want to hide it from you."

"Eh? Why..."

"You're an important friend of mine. Since you're curious about this, I won't hide it from you. Ito probably has the same attitude, but he's considerate and respectful of my feelings, so he thinks we should wait until we're officially in a relationship before revealing it to others."

"I see. No wonder, the boundaries you just set seemed a bit forced, like you were deliberately trying to distance yourself from each other. I thought you were having a fight."

"It's basically my fault. Because I hadn't made up my mind yet, she was affected. She might have thought I had the option of backing out, but in reality, I never considered that from the beginning to the end. All the time I need right now is to prepare myself."

“I won’t back down…”

For some reason, Lin Sen felt that Miss Qingshan's fingers holding his shoulders were trembling slightly.

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After taking a deep breath, she sat back in her seat, shakily took the candy out of her pocket and put it in her mouth.

"Hypoglycemia?"

"Roughly the same..."

Putting the candy in her mouth, she wilted for a moment.

I tried to cheer myself up and looked over.

Lin Sen probably knew what was in her mind:

"Why did I suddenly slap myself in the face and break the oath I had made so solemnly... Qingshan wants to know the reason."

"Ah."

Qingshan Xiazhi lowered his eyes and scratched his head. "I guess some of the details are private and can't be disclosed."

"Indeed. But what I can say is that when I look into my heart, I have no objection to becoming a lover with Ito."

Lin Sen spoke very openly.

At the same time, I also tried my best to put the blame on myself for any possible criticism:

"Actually, the essence of it is that I slapped myself in the face. I'm done being the clown in the circus."

"No no no..."

Miss Qingshan waved her hands and tried to make amends for the other person present:

"But, actually, it makes sense if you think about it. Ito is a very cute girl. If I were in your shoes, Kobayashi, I would also slowly fall in love with her..."

She suddenly choked somewhat exaggeratedly, and then covered her mouth.

When he put his hand down again, the simple smile returned to his face.

"Are you okay?"

"I choked on the candy, but it's okay. Anyway, congratulations?"

The woman covered her chest with her hands and took a deep breath. "I was shocked to hear such shocking news all of a sudden."

"I was originally thinking of keeping it a secret for a while. But then I thought, instead of waiting until the moment we confirm our relationship to reveal it, it's better to take precautions in advance."

Lin Sen's description also allowed Qingshan Xiazhi to keenly grasp the information in the sentence.

She straightened up as if she had grasped something:

"You're still unsure?"

"No. But there shouldn't be any surprises." Lin Sen made his point clear. "The reason I'm still hesitating is that I need time to adjust my mindset and try not to bring my single habits into a relationship."

"H-Well." Upon learning this, the woman slumped back into her chair. "Has Ito agreed?"

"She said she was ready to be lovers... That's it. You got her out of her."

"whee."

The woman's laughter now sounded a little weak, completely lacking the liveliness of before.

Obviously, another person present noticed something was wrong.

"Qingshan?"

Looking closely again, I found that something was wrong with her.

Not only was his whole body shaking, but he also felt powerless to speak.

If you look closely, you can also see faint red spots on the neck -

"So you were the one who mentioned your allergy to alcohol several times!"

"fine..."

"Still trying to be brave?"

Lin Sen held up her arm. As expected, red marks began to appear on it.

I made a judgment all of a sudden.

"Alcoholic hypoglycemia, probably with the usual symptoms of hypoglycemia from fasting, and then further allergic reactions due to physical weakness. You want to step on your left foot and reach the sky with your right foot?"

"Well."

"I do remember you didn't eat anything when we were having dinner with Ms. Shiye just now... You're so hungry that you only took a bite of cake? That's outrageous!"

“I don’t really like those dishes.”

"You're... wow!"

When he realized that the woman was about to lose her grip on the backrest and fall off the chair, Lin Sen could no longer sit still.

He stood up and bent down, letting her put her arm around his shoulders, then slowly moved towards the bedroom door.

"No...don't."

The woman's voice, now blurred, contained confusion, shame, and even an inexplicable unwillingness:

"Don't come into the house..."

"Come on. Do you look like you can walk independently now?"

Ignoring the request, he opened the door.

What I saw was a private space I had never seen before. Everything was neatly arranged.

There was a poster of the singer Nakajima on the wall next to the bed, but there were no other music-related items.

However, at this moment, the most eye-catching thing is not this seemingly conspicuous large photo. It is...

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On the small bed, a set of underwear was neatly placed next to the pillow and folded quilt.

It was immediately clear that this was probably the reason why she resisted letting him enter the house.

So Lin Sen immediately tried his best to look away, helped the woman next to him to sit on the bed, helped her lie down, and then turned his head to stare at the posters in the room.

The sound of drawers opening and closing rang in her ears - she used her last bit of strength to turn over and hastily stuffed the things that shouldn't be seen into the bedside table.

"Do you have any honey at home?"

"The cabinet next to the speakers..."

Following the instructions, I went to the living room and found the target location.

He prepared a bowl of honey water, brought it back to the bedroom, helped the woman sit up, and knocked away one of her trembling hands that were trying to hold the bowl by herself, allowing only one hand to assist in holding the bowl.

I watched her try her best to regulate her breathing while slowly swallowing it.

"Are you feeling better? Tell me the truth, don't be so stubborn."

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"It seems to have eased a little."

"If that doesn't work, I'll call the emergency room and go to the hospital to get glucose. This kind of thing is no joke."

"Um..."

Perhaps because she was lying on the sickbed, the woman's voice was soft and weak, no longer as lively as before.

Lying on her back on the bed, her eyes shone in the dim bedroom as she stared at the young man as he spread out her thin quilt a little and placed it over her lower abdomen.

"How are you feeling now, Qingshan?"

“I feel very happy being taken care of.”

This answer made the man turn around and glare at her unhappily.

"Thank you. But please get the point straight. I'm asking about physical senses."

"I feel so uncomfortable that I'm going to die if I don't get hugged."

"Hey."

What time is it and you are still playing around?

Lin Sen had no choice but to move a chair and sit down, then use the "wang" (looking), one of the four great methods of ancient Chinese medicine, to check someone's physical condition.

Maybe it's an innate talent, I can unexpectedly see some things.

I'm still a little anxious and short of breath.