The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

The pores open and the skin becomes extremely sensitive, just like having a fever, feeling like falling into the clouds.

Suddenly, as if remembering something, she turned her head and looked to the side, but there was no one there. A dark, self-deprecating look flashed in her eyes.

"Is this a dream again?"

She frowned. It was obvious that she was the only one left in the room. If this wasn't a dream, then what was it?

Have you been driven insane by the nagging and constant displays of superiority of those bad friends?

"But it's too real, this dream."

It hurts so much there, even more than when a good friend comes. It just happened not long ago. How can I have relatives come twice in a month? Maybe it's too much pressure.

She continued to lie quietly for a while, with a trace of sadness on her face. She was really alone here. It was quiet and dead, just like usual, which made her feel chilled and scared.

Although she was not feeling well, her usual habit made her want to lie on the bed and play with the claw machine for a while. She closed her eyes and reached into a familiar place, and a cold object fell into her palm.

He swiped the screen skillfully and saw an email.

My sister's been nagging me, so I'm going home for a bit. The meal's ready, in a thermos on the bedside table. I saw your trash can full of convenience store lunch boxes, so I made a few and put them in the fridge. Take them out and heat them up in the microwave for dinner. Remember to heat them up; eating them cold will upset your stomach. Don't eat those lunch boxes from outside; they're not nutritious. When you're done, call me and I'll make more. Don't thank me, just lean on me for this. If you want to thank me, just eat your meal.

Also, don’t overthink it. One day, I will stand in front of your parents and tell them that your daughter’s happiness can be entrusted to me.

Shizuka Hiratsuka covered her mouth and read the long string of meaningless words slowly, word by word. She didn't know why she started crying.

“It turns out it wasn’t a dream.”

I can't believe this is all true.

Thoughts rushed to her tear glands, and the moisture in her eyes turned into tears that slipped down the corners of her eyes and merged quietly with the pillow. That person was standing right in front of her, standing at the head of the bed, standing there, just standing there, looking at her.

He smiled, caressed her gently, and then kissed her lightly.

As she read the somewhat lengthy text message over and over again, her face was slowly filled with a happy smile, and her rosy cheeks were so cute.

When her strength gradually recovered, Shizuka Hiratsuka gently crawled out of the bed, walked straight to the mirror, and looked at the marks on her body.

For some reason, the fragments of crazy memories once automatically surfaced before her eyes. The voice in her heart was all about his warmth, his gentleness, and his strength. The scenes in this lingering scene were like a replay of reality, making her feel dazed again.

What is a dream, and what is reality? Everything is real, and the dreamlike reality is nakedly presented in the mirror. Hiratsuka Shizuka's inner happiness has reached its peak.

Her beautiful and enchanting body was covered with marks of happiness, and her disheveled hair hung down on her uncovered snow-white body. The unprecedented experiences in the past thirty years had made her shed the last traces of her youthfulness, and she was as tempting as a ripe peach.

She raised her hand and pressed it against her abdomen, and her delicate face twitched.

"It hurts."

"There seems to be something in here."

Shizuka Hiratsuka's face flushed slightly, and she remembered something, and murmured happily, "That big hentai,"

For the first time, I tasted the beauty of being a woman.

I can finally take off the mask of strength in front of him, ending the depression that has been going on since the day I fell in love with Hiroki Gokou. I feel so happy.

"He's just a little kid, why does he make me feel so safe?"

In the bedroom in the afternoon, the snow outside was melting, and the heating made her feel warm and comfortable. She looked at the plain oath reflected in the fluorescent light on the screen, thinking how beautiful this world was.

Love makes her feel like she is reborn.

You cannot understand the ecstatic mood of people who feel that the future is no longer bleak and they have hope for the future.

If you want to experience it, then first of all, you need someone to confess to you. After all, love is never a great achievement that can be accomplished by one person.

"Will I eat too much? Well, forget it."

After taking a shower in the bathroom, Shizuka Hiratsuka changed into clean clothes and sat on the lounge chair on the balcony with the porridge cooked by Hiroshi. She kicked her legs and tasted the food carefully cooked by her lover in small bites. The hot food went into her stomach and warmed her heart.

The weather was wonderful, the warm sunshine shining down on her body, making her squint her eyes in happiness. Looking down at the vast land, she hummed a happy ballad.

The world you step into again is a new world.

Even if it is a dream, it is a really good dream. I wish to indulge in it forever and never wake up.

Ding Dong

The phone buzzed and a new message came in, it was still from him.

I guess you're awake and probably eating. You've probably been feeling pretty uncomfortable these past couple of days, hehehe. So, get some rest. I've put a few of my books by your bedside, so you can relax when you're bored.

"Pervert, who wants to read a perverted novel written by a pervert like you?"

Shizuka Hiratsuka puffed up her face and muttered, if it weren't for him she wouldn't be so uncomfortable, it hurt to walk two steps

Although he said so, he did recover.

Yeah, I'll watch it.

Are you awake? How does the porridge taste? Is it to your taste?

Shizuka Hiratsuka could feel Hiroki's happiness, and she was also very happy.

Well, it's delicious.

It was delicious, but she frowned.

Uh, my face is red, my eyes are tilted to the side, and I want to go to the bathroom.

Why cook porridge?

Are you really a big idiot? Don’t you consider that I can’t move my body?

Really? If you like it, I’ll make it for you next time.

puff

Seeing Hiroki completely clueless, Shizuka Hiratsuka couldn't help but laugh out loud. She covered her forehead with her hands, looked up at the bright sky, grinned slightly, and muttered "Baga."

Chapter 206 Gokogen Hiroki and the World's Cutest Sister

For those who have become office workers, the word "holiday" is often associated with a short period of time. When the sun turns and the sky is filled with morning glow again, the endless work hell begins again.

Hiroshi stood in front of the mirror and tied his tie awkwardly, straightening, wrapping, knotting, and stretching it. With a light exhale, the new year's life began again.

"Breakfast is ready, you can eat now, brother."

Liuli, with her hair neatly combed into a ponytail and wearing an apron and cat-like cotton slippers, came over with a hot meal. When she saw Haoshu coming downstairs, a smile immediately appeared on her face.

"Thanks. Is it bacon toast today?"

"Well, bacon toast or omelette, which one do you want, brother?"

"Toast."

He carried his briefcase to the restaurant, pulled out a seat, took a sip of the hot milk on the table, and the feeling of the warm, white, turbid liquid flowing down his throat into his stomach made him feel a lot more energetic.

Looking at Liuli who was busy in front of him, a beautiful ponytail behind her slender back swayed with her movements, and her snow-white neck was faintly visible, which was very pleasing to the eye.

However, when Hiroshi thought of her age and her family's situation, the joy in his heart was diluted a lot. He frowned, raised his head and spoke to her.

"Actually, you don't have to get up so early. Just enjoy your vacation."

Liuli paused, turned her head and looked at Haoshu, seeming a little surprised by his question. She was silent for a while and answered with a smile.

"As for me, I actually want my brother to have a hot breakfast every morning."

"There's an auntie in the company who specializes in this."

“But is what they cook as delicious as what I cook?”

"Of course not."

"Then let me do it. After all, I also want to fulfill my duties as a wife as soon as possible." Liuli blushed as she said this.

"Really, that's right."

This kind of life is very normal in this country. Although the idea of ​​favoring boys over girls has become relatively less popular in today's relatively open human rights era, it is still extremely rare for women working around Hiroshi, which can be seen in many aspects.

Whether in film and television works or the two-dimensional industry, most of the women who appear are full-time housewives.

What is a full-time housewife? It refers to a person who does not participate in social work but stays at home to take care of the family, buying groceries, cooking, and cleaning. If there are children, there is also someone to take care of the children.

However, in recent years, this division of labor has been gradually broken down. Due to employment pressure and life pressures, many women have participated in work together with men, and even shine in many important positions.

So what Liuli said here was normal for Haoshu, and he felt very distressed. After all, Chinese women tend to be more willful, and they will be in a higher position in both the emotional and practical aspects, especially in today's world where foreign cultural imports are pouring in and sex is rampant.

Emotional capital is consumed through a large amount of promiscuity, and materialism has evolved from believing in love life to believing in material life. This kind of thinking is prevalent today.

The influx of otaku culture has made men relatively conservative in their emotional communication. After all, there are still nearly 100 million bachelors in China. As for Hiroshi, he actually has an inferiority complex when it comes to dealing with women's lives.

This kind of normal sacrifice was difficult for him to accept, yet he had to respond. This was the source of so-called promiscuity, and then he became a scum in the eyes of everyone.

"Since this is the purpose, can I ask you to take it easy? Well, this is what a husband asks of his wife."

Haoshu took the initiative to hold Liuli's hand. Her hands became very cold after touching cold water due to housework. Haoshu gently rubbed Liuli's small hands to transfer the warmth to her.

The intimate behavior made Liuli a little shy but also made her very happy, because her brother said her husband

She gently placed her forehead against Haoshu's warm chest, rubbing it affectionately with her bangs, and pouted.

"I want to do something for you, otherwise I will always feel useless in the future."

Like a burden. She didn't say it, but the hidden meaning was very clear, Hiroshi's one-sided dedication made her feel insecure about this relationship.

At first, some people said that Hiroshi was very gentle, but then the voices gradually died down.

What is gentleness? It's the last vestige of praise left after you've lost all your sparkle. This can be seen in many anime, where the protagonist lacks any other compelling qualities, and their gentleness stands out among their peers, making this unique quality incredibly popular.

But this is totally unacceptable for Hiroshi, because there are so many gentle boys in this society.

It has been decades since the smoke of gunpowder disappeared from this land after the last World War. The young people of two generations have not tasted the baptism of war, so naturally the so-called toughness and dominance are not needed by society.

This is also the reason why the profession of samurai is declining today. Society no longer needs this kind of brave and aggressive class.

Human beings never stand still. Constantly changing with the development of society is the secret of human beings standing at the top of all living things. Therefore, because of the need for gentleness, more and more people's personalities are unconsciously changing in this direction.

As competition becomes more intense, people with this quality are naturally no longer as popular as before.

People have more choices. They can give up this person and turn to another. From being a couple for life, I used to say that the other person treats me better, but now this person is not as good as him, so I will divorce and be with the other person.

The excuse is that I don’t have feelings for you anymore.

Therefore, maintaining constant attraction is one of the secrets to a long-lasting love, even through all the ups and downs.

Excellent people are always eye-catching and likable wherever they are. When the bond established by them deepens to a certain extent, the so-called unswerving commitment arises.

The so-called Crystal Palace was opened.

Are there any other shining points in Hiroshi?

Of course there are, and a lot of them.

Do you see anyone of his age who is as successful as he is, starting from scratch?

You have to know that because of age restrictions, he can't do many things. He has just turned seventeen, no, he hasn't had his birthday yet, so he is still sixteen years old.

It is enough to support the food, clothing and daily expenses of a family of six and has a nine-digit deposit in the bank.

Even though it's Japanese yen, it's still a lot, okay?

It cannot be said that there are no people of the same age who can achieve this level, but they are very few.

This special feature, coupled with the feminist attitude he shows in his life, makes it quite normal for Hiroki Gokou, an outstanding young man who represents young gentlemen, to not have had many emotional entanglements.

If in his previous life, if he had been so successful, in that sexually open society at the university, hehe

He had personally seen and heard that there were many people who changed their girlfriends every week and nearly twenty times in one semester.

Of course, there are also women who are two-timing and have abortions for fun.

Every time he saw this situation, what else could he do except shout 666666? At that time, he was just a salted fish who could only shout 666.

Compared to those who treat barrel combination as a game, Hiroshi cherishes his current life.

For him, having a girlfriend is like a dream.

It’s like the beginning of a dream, like the scene in a dream.

He smiled and touched Liuli's hair.

"How can it be useless? Having you is enough."

Really, having you is enough.

Seeing Liuli's puzzled expression, he puffed out his chest.

"Although you may not understand it very well, you should know that I am richer than a king because I have you!"