The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

Practice, practice, practice until you are out of oxygen and out of breath.

Her fingers, which were once as white as jade, are now covered with Band-Aids. In order not to disturb the neighbors, she practices her fingering skills in the waterfall park on the edge of the town. Sometimes, she is too sleepy from practicing under the street lights and falls asleep exhausted in the park in the cool evening breeze.

Fortunately, the town is mostly inhabited by kind elderly people, and the harmonious neighborhood relations have made public safety issues disappear in this peaceful town. If she were in a big city, a girl who dared to sleep alone in the park at night like her would probably have grass two meters high on her grave by now.

Then, today I was just as bold, smelling the fragrance of mountain flowers and sleeping soundly in the park.

When she opened her eyes again, she had turned into him.

Because of my improper sleeping posture at night, I felt a burning pain in my neck while the scenery in front of me was still blurry, and there was also a burning pain in my ten fingers due to injuries caused by practice.

The gurgling sound seems to announce the flow of water.

What caught his eye was a strangely familiar waterfall. The clear waters flowed over rocks, diverging, mixing, and then reuniting, all connected as one. Perhaps this was the most beautiful scene in the town. Hiroshi took in the surroundings, ignoring the puzzling thoughts in his mind.

The sun-soaked maple leaves seemed to have been dyed. The air was astringent and dry, and a gentle breeze carried the scent of fallen leaves. The scenery of fallen leaves intertwined with waterfalls was a sight you'd never see in a crowded city. It felt like a natural hanging garden. As expected, everything in the countryside was truly amazing, and such beauty could not help but intoxicate you.

There is a hill above the waterfall, but Hiroshi is not in a good condition to climb the hill at this moment.

I'll go hiking again when I feel better. Thinking this, he turned his gaze back to himself.

"But what's wrong with this guy? Why did he suddenly become like this? What happened? How can a girl not take care of her body?"

The body that Hiroshi had personally experienced was probably in a very miserable and terrible condition at the moment, which made him feel a little distressed.

Because I fell asleep in the park in the autumn, the cool breeze made my body feel heavy. Even after I stood up from the chair, the weight of my whole body seemed to make my knees unable to bear the burden for a moment, and they began to tremble involuntarily.

After all, Michiru's body is just as delicate and frail as any other girl's. Furthermore, it's incredible that she can still live in this state, Hiroki thought, rubbing his slightly hot forehead and sighing deeply.

Maybe the only thing that’s different from some girls is this place.

He placed the guitar in his arms on the stool, lowered his head and hesitated for a while, muttering to himself.

"...That should be fine, just touch it through the clothes."

Then, she began to explore the different structures of living things, but this did not last long. After all, this was the wilderness, and as a temporary girl, Hiroshi did not want to make any big news for her and ruin her life.

"Thank you for the treat."

She clasped her hands together and bowed to the thin, transparent, shimmering clouds overhead. Then, the clouds gradually dissolved in the strong wind, drifting away into the distance at a speed visible to the naked eye. It was as if Michi had left before Hiroki, making a face as she spoke.

"I wouldn't say the hospitality was poor."

"What a naughty cloud!"

I picked up the guitar on the bench and prepared to follow the signs to go home. My physical condition today is indeed suitable for resting at home. I will go back and talk to my mother.

"Hidden World Park, what is this?"

Although this name is very cool, Hiroshi, who used to be a middle school student, still couldn't help laughing at this weird naming method.

But the beauty of the quiet forest and the atmosphere that is truly out of this world linger on this place.

It makes sense that it is called secluded. It may be a name given by some fussy old man.

He left without noticing the wind-eroded monument, the vague nominee Lai Yue

Hiroshi shook his head with a dumb laugh, and staggered towards home with his guitar case in hand. The temptation of going home is probably the place where single people most want to sleep soundly when they are most tired.

As for why single people are the right answer, I guess there is no need to explain further.

"Huh, we're finally home."

The journey that usually took less than ten minutes seemed particularly difficult for him today. He opened the door tremblingly and went upstairs slowly.

creak

Open your own room.

White, a white world woven by the musical score appeared before Hiroshi's eyes.

"Is this true? These things weren't there when I came here more than ten days ago."

He let out a sound of surprise, not knowing what was going on, and barely supported himself as he bent down and picked up one of the pieces from the ground.

"This is"

WHITE ALBUM

The origin of everything for her, her first diary was written behind the song Hiroshi's Notebook.

"what is this"

Shaking his head with a dumb laugh, Hiroshi gently leaned the guitar case in his hand against the wall and squatted down to pack it up.

Looking at the clean and tidy room and the thick stack of lyrics in his hand, he smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"In the end, it's all the same song."

His already limited physical strength was consumed a lot during the sorting process. He barely placed the music score on the desk and collapsed back on the bed. He didn't even have the strength to take off his clothes. He wrapped himself in the quilt in a daze and fell into a deep sleep.

As for why she doesn’t need to take leave, it’s because she has a good mother who cares about her.

Not only Michiru knew this, but Hiroki also had a deep understanding of it.

Chapter 85 Gogen Hiroki is so crazy that people envy him

When I opened my eyes again, the light of the setting sun painted the room like the edge of dusk.

When the devil meets you at dusk.

Of course, nothing out of the ordinary would happen here. After a good day's rest, Hiroshi felt his body suddenly felt much more refreshed.

He crawled out of the quilt slowly. The pain caused by the wrong sleeping posture last night had eased a lot. He tapped his body which was a little stiff and sluggish from a whole day's sleep, and stretched towards the sun.

creak

The mother who came in with the medicine saw Hao Shu standing in front of the window, was stunned for a moment and then smiled.

"Wake up, Michiru-chan. You need to rest if you're sick. I've already asked for leave from school, so don't worry. Take your medicine first. I've already prepared some hot water. After you take your medicine, take a hot bath and then have a good sleep. That way you'll get better faster."

"Eh? Shower? Me"

"Don't look so reluctant. You're not a child, why are you afraid of taking a bath? Come here and take the medicine."

"Well"

Afterwards, after taking the medicine, Hiroshi stood in the bathroom with a twitching mouth. Although they had switched bodies so many times, both parties still abided by some bottom lines, such as prohibiting each other from bathing.

If she were to be discovered, she would definitely explode. Looking at the cute girl in the mirror, Hiroshi could already imagine her furious expression.

"Michiru, have you started to take a shower? If you don't take a shower, the hot water will get cold. Do you want your mother to come in and take a shower with you?"

Okay, okay! Weird!

"Absolutely not!!! I'll start washing right away."

"Eh? Little Michiru said so coldly,"

Hearing the sound of slippers gradually fading away at the bathroom door, Hao Shu breathed a sigh of relief with a nervous look on his face.

If Michiru doesn't take a bath, her mother will come in and take a bath with her, so you can see both of them; if she takes a bath, you can only see one.

Which is more important? Which one should I choose?

"what"

He opened his mouth and roared silently, releasing the herd of alpaca that was raging in his heart. He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and took off his deep clothes.

"It's not like I haven't seen it before."

He was muttering some terrible words. The weird uncle had turned into a bad guy. It was a pity that he couldn't be happy with himself.

Hi, so angry

What does it mean to be a person driven crazy by life? Although this madness makes people a little envious.

The body has reacted and the mind has made a choice.

Wow

I stepped into the bathtub with my eyes closed, and slowly sat down, feeling the scalding water wrapping around my body, which made me let out a cry from the bottom of my heart.

Well, it feels so comfortable.

Land prices in the countryside are cheap, so many residents choose to build large bathrooms in their homes, and the largest space is occupied by the large bathtub. After all, Japan is a country where bathing culture is prevalent.

We can get a glimpse of this from the bathhouses and hot springs spread all over the country.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the feeling of the big bath for a while, then slowly stood up, stepped on the cobblestone washing floor, and took the next step.

I squeezed a little shampoo into my hands, loosened my tied hair, felt my shoulder-length hair cascading down like a waterfall, exclaimed in admiration, dipped it in some clean water and started washing it.

He washed his hair carefully and poured a basin of hot water over it.

"Well"

The feeling of hot water rushing over the top of the head really makes people feel super comfortable, especially the unprecedented enjoyment of the naughty water droplets flowing from the peaks to the valleys. It is novel and exciting. For Haoshu, this experience is second only to taking a bath with his sister when he was a child.

He put on the T-shirt with a blushing heartbeat, and looked at the beautiful girl who had just wet her body in the mirror. For some reason, he always felt that his body was more blushing now than when he first came in.

The rosy color even makes the tips of the ears red.

The girl's pleasant breathing sounded in the empty bathroom. She looked serious, clasped her hands together, and bowed to the image of herself in the mirror.

"thanks for treatment"

"I'm done, you can go wash now."

While drying his hair, he passed by the living room and said something to his mother who was watching TV.

The mother who heard the voice turned around and looked at her in surprise, then raised her eyebrows and spoke with full majesty.

"Michiru! Stop walking around the house in just your panties. You never listen, no matter how many times I tell you."

"Hey, aren't you wearing shorts?"

"Those are safety pants, idiot! Go back to your room and change them so you can get some rest!"

I'm sorry if you have any expectations for a otaku. My sisters usually wear triangular stripes and bear cartoons at home. The source of this sin, the dream-breaking item safety pants, are naturally worn as shorts.

Cancan smiled and stuck out her tongue mischievously. It seemed that Haoshu had become much younger since taking a shower. It turned out that people would become different after entering a new world.

She fell on the bed with a thud. In the end, she didn't listen to her mother and change her pants. It was embarrassing to put them on in the first place, and she should take them off and put them on again. It would be better for her to do it herself tomorrow.

But I guess she will be very angry when she finds out tomorrow.

"correct!"

His eyes bulged, as if he had thought of something, and Haoshu jumped up from the bed.

"I think it's here. Oh, I found it."

He took out a tape recorder and several tapes from the cabinet in the room.

"Let me see, let's erase the original part of the tape first, right?"

I fiddled with the machine in my hand with a slightly clumsy technique. After connecting the power supply, inserting the tape, and washing the blank tape, all the preparations were completed!

He clapped his hands excitedly, smiled with satisfaction, turned around and took out the guitar from the case.

He plucking the strings twice skillfully, then lowered his head and carefully tuned the instrument according to the frets.

"Yeah, I'm ready."

He nodded with satisfaction, picked up the music score from the table beside him and glanced at it. After all, he hadn't seen this score for a long time. Maybe familiarizing himself with it before playing would help improve his pitch.

then

She stretched out her little foot to press the start button of the tape recorder and plucked the strings. The song she had always wanted to sing to Hiroshi was sung to herself by Hiroshi through her mouth.

For some reason, when playing this song, an unknown heartache enveloped Hao Shu's heart. It was not physical heartache, but the wailing pain of the soul.

What exactly happened?

After singing WHITE ALBUM in pain, he stopped the tape recorder, restored everything to its original state, placed the tape on the table, and staggered back to the bed.

"What's going on?"

Amidst waves of heartache, tears gushed out and he fell into a deep sleep.

A faint sense of separation emanates from the air

Chapter 86 The Beginning of the Music of Gokogen Hiroki and Takashio

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The tip of the pen tapped rhythmically on the notebook along with the guitar solo music coming from the earphones. Hiroshi supported his chin with one hand and tapped the pen with the other hand, lowering his head to ponder the details of the new volume of the book. Although he had a pensive expression, for some reason, a hint of irritation appeared on his face.