The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

"It can't be forever. Those things that have been with you for years will disappear." Although it was silent, she got the answer. Shizuka Hiratsuka has always been a generous woman. She let go of Hiroki, stood up, and murmured while looking at the scene outside the floor-to-ceiling window.

"Last night, I had a dream. I dreamed that we were going back and forth repeatedly on the familiar road. I looked at you, but you couldn't see me. Even though it wasn't real, I was very scared, so I always wanted to see you, but I didn't expect it."

Her eyes were red again, and she raised her hand to wipe them. But the tears seemed to refuse to dry, and her hoarse voice was filled with embarrassment.

"It's so strange, why can't I wipe it clean? It's really embarrassing at the end. It's really outrageous. I'm already 30 years old."

You are already thirty years old.

How many times in life do we reach the age of thirty? And how many times in our lives can our feelings be so passionate?

"Well, bye, little brat."

The girl carrying the bag ran out of the door in a disorderly manner.

After a long time, the footsteps had long disappeared, and Haoshu was still lying on the cold floor, just lying there quietly. He thought about her face, her temperature, her strength, and her smell.

Suddenly he laughed like a madman, tears streaming down his face.

"Finally, I finally did it. I finally rejected a girl. This way there will be one less victim, right?"

Who says love means being together? Why do so many girls throw themselves into his arms like moths to a flame and let him build a harem? Isn't this a very successful rejection?

Rejected!

He fell to the floor, covered his eyes with the back of his hands, and let himself cry cowardly.

Love is a huge mountain, not everyone can bear the weight of that mountain. Is he a scumbag?

But his predecessor was a warm man after all.

There is always some nostalgia after breaking up. He couldn't help but think of the words that the girl said with a blushing face at the beginning, which made people laugh and cry.

I used you as a masturbation object.

Yes, it's super brave. Hiroshi has never heard any woman say such words to him. She is very shy, but she is very frank.

Hiroki Gokuru is not a very handsome boy, but for this reason, he was really happy that the girl said such words.

It's just a pity that I can't respond to this feeling.

"I have a secret I haven't told you. I used you as a masturbation target before. It's a pity you can't hear it, right? Good girl."

My destination, the destination I've always longed for. I've tried my best. Is this enough? Can I rest now?

As the alcohol rose in his eyes, his eyelids grew heavy and gradually closed. Hiroshi just lay on the cold floor and fell into a deep sleep.

The clock on the wall was ticking, it was not yet midnight and still seemed very long.

Outside the store, a beautiful girl sat on the steps, leaning against the door, looking at the stars in the sky, smiling silently and happily.

creak

The door of the shop was gently pushed open, and a tall figure entered the place again. Looking at Hao Shu lying on the ground in a mess, her cheeks flushed and she muttered softly.

"Fool."

People's fragility and persistence are beyond one's imagination. Sometimes, they may be so fragile that they burst into tears because of a single word, and sometimes, they find themselves gritting their teeth and walking a long way.

She likes JUMP, there is a line in Hiroki's Steins;Gate.

Well, there must be a world line where we can be together, right?

Shizuka Hiratsuka was very glad that she persisted and waited for the most lasting confession from this bastard.

"If you like someone, you must first accept all of him."

What does Like mean?

Not disgusting, right?

So how can I hate you for rejecting you?

"Stupid, you'll catch a cold if you sleep on the floor."

Once again, the two figures overlapped, and the bursting light seemed to illuminate the entire cold night, dazzling, warm and scorching.

Chapter 202 Gogen Hiroki is going crazy

In the early morning, I opened my eyes and for some reason I was crying. My body felt hollowed out.

This feeling seemed to have been experienced before, and it seemed like it happened not long ago.

That's a hotel in Kamakura.

"Ah"

After taking a deep breath, Hao Shu suddenly sat up and his face was filled with deep astonishment and confusion.

"What's going on?"

As if the movement was too big, a confused voice came from beside me.

"What are you doing? You're so exhausted. Wasn't it enough that we tossed and turned last night?"

Familiar voices, familiar feelings in my body, familiar sights around me.

Time: Early morning, Location: Shizuka Hiratsuka's bedroom bed, Characters: Hiroki Gokuru and Shizuka Hiratsuka, Event: Hiroki is now naked, and his whole body aches, and then nothing happens.

Well, no one else can do that. The facts are clearly laid out before our eyes: a cruel world and a cruel reality.

He just closed his eyes on the ground, and then he was picked up and forced to do this. It was really novel.

Why would something like this happen to him that basically only happens to girls?

Hiroshi seemed to have lost all his strength and fell to the ground helplessly.

What on earth was going on? He was raped again?

It was an established fact. This familiar feeling in the body and senses could not be wrong. Let's face the reality. Staring blankly at the ceiling, two lines of turbid tears slowly flowed from the corners of his eyes.

The protagonists in other people's books are all powerful and have beautiful women on their left and right, but here he has a harem full of fire and violence. The most important thing is that every time at a critical moment, he faints.

Hiroshi felt that he was probably a fake male protagonist. Why did he always encounter such things at the critical moment? He covered his face helplessly and burst into tears. It was very frustrating, very frustrating. He didn't expect that even though it was a four-person kill, he was always the passive party. As a real-life character, Hiroshi was so miserable.

"What, what's wrong, Hiroshi?"

As a caring older sister, Shizuka Hiratsuka looked at Hiroki who was crying for no apparent reason and approached him with some concern.

"Are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?"

She lifted the quilt and looked at Haoshu's body covered with claw marks and kiss marks, and her old face turned red.

You know, if you are single for 30 years, you can be called a magician. You can imagine how crazy it will be if you take off this hat one day.

Shizuka Hiratsuka rubbed Hiroshi's stiff shoulder affectionately with her head. This action would have been a bit inappropriate in the past, but now Hiroshi was so angry that he was afraid he would explode.

"What happened last night?"

His voice became unusually strange. It was not because he felt pain and anxiety about being slept with by someone. This feeling had been exhausted on Christmas Eve. So he knew very well that the woman who could do such a crazy thing would be devoted to him and would not change her mind since she had accomplished such a great feat.

The quickest way to a man's heart is to get his stomach, and the quickest way to a woman's heart is to get her body.

Of course, this theorem is useless when applied to scumbag men and rotten girls, because they are already rotten.

He wanted to know what had happened. Why did he appear in her house as if he had traveled through time and space after waking up? And after something like this happened, hadn't he already rejected her? Looking beyond the phenomenon to the essence, every behavior has a reason. Hiroshi now wanted to know why Shizuka Hiratsuka did this.

Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to accept this messed up development!

"In fact, I didn't leave at all last night. I just sat at the door of the izakaya."

"Ok?"

Is this matter related to whether to leave or not? Hiroshi calmed down and turned to look at Shizuka Hiratsuka.

"Then," she said with a blush, a little embarrassed. "I heard what you said."

There is a secret I haven't told you. I once used you as a masturbation object. Unfortunately, you can't hear it, good girl.

She repeated it exactly as it was, a smile on her face.

"I was really happy. It turned out that Hiroshi didn't hate me that much at that time."

"So you brought me back?"

"Of course. If you like someone, you have to accept everything about them. Why? Because they like you."

"you are silly."

It's really stupid. I'm already so old, but I still believe in love, just like a little girl.

There is a youthful self living in every woman's mind, like a little princess who never grows up.

Hiroshi was silent. He had heard similar confessions from many girls. Every time he heard it, he didn't know whether it was their cleverness or stupidity. It always felt like their IQ had reached a negative number, and they had abandoned wisdom and only the most sincere emotions were left.

"Is it worth it?"

Hiroshi smiled bitterly and finally met her eyes.

Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't answer, but just hugged Hiroki a little harder. Her heart was already filled with happiness.

As long as you're here, as long as you smile, that's happiness. Even though I feel uneasy, I can still feel at ease. As long as you're here, just walking side by side makes me happy. This is what it's like to be a lamb drowning in love.

She remembered how she had struggled to carry Hiroshi home last night.

The lights were dim, and I walked with him again on the alley on the way home. In the deepest darkness, the twinkling lights illuminated the lonely night sky and brought hope and peace to the desperate people.

The smell coming from her nose was his, the stinky smell of alcohol and sweat, but Shizuka Hiratsuka didn't hate it. On the contrary, she particularly liked the smell. She knew what was going to happen next. She tightened her hands behind her back and looked up at the deep blue night sky full of stars, so full of hope.

A person's heart needs another person to light it up. The words that you accidentally hear while leaning against the cold door panel when you are most sad are the greatest motivation for your actions now.

In fact, Hiroshi didn't know that she had already made up her mind before leaving tonight. Looking at herself in the mirror, she bit her red lips with her pearly teeth and smiled foolishly.

"You know what? I used pheromones tonight."

It leads people to commit crimes and lures them into the abyss, so they become so crazy after the suppression explodes.

At this point, everything that needed to be done had been done. Feeling the boy's muscles slowly relaxing in her arms, she murmured softly.

"Hiroshi, don't worry about my feelings. Just spend some time with me. But you have to be careful too. I don't want to see news reports about my students being torn into pieces."

This is her last bit of reserve.

It turns out that spring has arrived, and it is another single April. Well, spring, spring.

The fourth update is completed. Let’s stop here for today. The dormitory is about to close and Totoro is also preparing to evacuate the library. Today’s fourth update is very interesting, isn’t it?

Chapter 203 The Morning Play Hiroki Gokura Looks Forward to

Lying on the soft bed, my whole body felt as soft as falling from a high altitude, and my body felt like flying in the sky.

Then, her words were like a gust of wind, blowing away all the messy and fuzzy things in Hao Shu's mind.

It’s hard to imagine what a 30-year-old’s view of love is like, but the answer to how to respond to this feeling is indeed clear.

Her tolerance made Hiroshi silent. Being liked by others was already a very happy thing.

In the morning, when I woke up, I was greeted by the presence of someone I liked, and it was a strange feeling.

It's not that kind of shocking group, but when there's just one of them, it's just a world for two people.

This is the first time I have had this kind of experience, and now we are hugging each other with all our hearts.

For some reason, Hiroshi wanted to cry, for no reason at all. Sadness, grief, joy, and excitement did not exist.

He just wanted to cry. He had seen this scene countless times, in his dreams, and it all started like a dream.

Her voice rang in his ears, the soft, natural, heartfelt voice that was so close to each other came right next to his ear at the most sensitive time of the morning.

"I've surrendered," Hiroshi said with a helpless smile.

Well, it’s not bad to just fall in love and start by liking each other.

Feelings that can be treated rationally are definitely not love. Love is different from marriage. Marriage needs to last long and requires rationality, understanding and tolerance to go through a lifetime, but love requires impulse and passion, which is the continuation of the inner excitement of those few moments.

Neither he nor she is a child. Shizuka Hiratsuka is willing to accept everything about him, so Hiroshi naturally dares to respond to her feelings.

However, Gokuru Hiroki's promises have never been kept. The torrent of reality and the malice of the world always break the persistence and small circle he has created time and time again.

So don’t think too much, just work hard for this new beginning, and focus on reality.

"What are you thinking about?" The current Shizuka Hiratsuka has a completely different style from when she was in class. Compared with her original domineering and wild personality, she is now like a lazy cat after being fed. She rubbed Hiroshi's shoulder, found a comfortable position, and just looked at him with her head resting on it.

"You must be worried."

"What could I have to worry about?" Hiroshi came back to his senses and grinned.