The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

When he opened his eyes again, Haoshu was stunned by the scenery in front of him. He saw stars rising brightly in the endless darkness around him.

"This is how the same thing?"

The feeling of a blind person regaining their sight, the excitement rising in the heart cannot be described in words. If we talk about it from the outside, only the face with tears in its eyes can tell a little.

Just like the night sky filled with bright stars, it was an ordinary scenery in the past, but now it brings people infinite happiness and joy.

"The stars are so bright tonight."

Suddenly, like a star that suddenly appears, a girl with golden hair appeared in front of Hiroshi.

The first impression is that she is thin and small. When it comes to her figure, Eriri can feel her confidence when she sees her.

However, this girl exudes a strong light, hot and dazzling, and the light in her beautiful eyes is like the bright stars in the sky.

This scene was deeply reflected in Haoshu's eyes, strange yet familiar. The water on his face slid down silently, and Haoshu became a little dazed.

"Who are you?"

"Who am I? I am the love that was stolen by a thief's kiss."

"what?"

"No, it's nothing. Anyway, now that I have someone I like, it doesn't matter who I am."

Looking at Hiroshi's puzzled face and the tears on his face, the girl frowned slightly in dissatisfaction, slowly stepped forward and gently wiped away the tears with her fingertips.

"Hey, you said you hate seeing girls cry. Every time I'm sad, you always come and hug me. Now it's my turn."

The hug was fleeting and gentle, like a cat's nimble embrace, and then retreated, leaving Hiroshi with a stunned look on his face.

"Hehehe, I finally touched it again. The taste of longing, soft, sweet, and gentle. Another night, I wanted to see you, and now I finally see you."

"Well, I'm sorry to interrupt your memories, but you really don't exist in my memory, and my actions just now may be a bit abrupt. In fact, I have someone I like."

Hiroshi scratched his head awkwardly and said, the girl in front of him smiled.

"Of course you don't remember me, because everything is in my body. Your love, my affection, everything. It's only natural that you don't remember. It's so nice to have someone you love."

With her hands behind her back, the girl smiled brightly, not caring at all.

"you"

"Don't ask why, I just met you at the right time, at the right time." The bright eyes were filled with Hiroshi's figure, and they were still as bright as ever.

"Don't look like you're trying so hard to remember. I already told you you couldn't remember. I came to this world just to be with you once, just for this moment in billions of light years. That hug just now has already satisfied all my sweetness and sorrow. I'm so grateful to the saint for accidentally allowing me to meet you, and to be able to say goodbye to you, to complete this final story, and then, slowly fade away. I'm truly satisfied."

"What's going on? Why am I here? Who are you?"

"Still no impression? Haha, how should I put it? Um, right, let's use the song we couldn't play together last time, love."

It was no longer a piano. A violin appeared in the hands of the girl in front of him. The sound of the piano rang out gently. Unconsciously, the music reached her heart, and tears of longing welled up in her eyes.

Hiroshi could vaguely feel that in the beautiful spring, he was sitting by the window playing the piano, a girl was leaning against him and sleeping quietly, and pink cherry blossoms were floating in the wind.

"Don't cry." The familiar fingertips caressed her cheek again, "I can't help but hug you again."

"I am just a collection of longings. I came to this world just to be with you once. I clearly remember the first time I saw you, and I heard you play that gentle song that touched my heart. At that time, I wondered, what kind of gentle person must be able to compose such a gentle song? What kind of gentle person must be able to hear the story quietly told in the melody?"

"So, you who are so gentle are not allowed to cry."

"Kaoru."

A deep voice escaped from trembling lips.

"Ah, have you remembered?" The sweetness in her eyes could not be wiped away, and her head gently tilted into Hiroshi's arms, "Just don't forget me."

"Sorry, I didn't have time to say it."

The voice suddenly stopped, and the bright eyes narrowed happily.

"No need to tell me, I know everything." Her fluffy golden hair playfully rubbed against her chest. "I won't be sad because Gokuru Hiroki has a girlfriend. I've always acted with the idea that just being by his side is enough. Now that I've achieved that, I'm very happy."

After saying that, she once again nimbly broke free from Hao Shu's arms like a kitten.

"Almost there. You seem to be in a bit of a mess in real life. It will be too late if we don't leave now."

Golden spots of light floated around her body, and even though tears were accumulating in her eyes, she still smiled brightly.

"I'm sorry, but the memories I sealed away seem to have leaked out. I'm afraid it will cause you trouble in the future. Don't blame me."

"I won't blame you, how could I blame you, I..."

"You don't need to tell me how you feel. So please listen carefully and then go see the people you love."

The song of me setting sail again in the end

"Hiroshi, next time we meet, please don't cry when you hear Little Star."

"Well, never again. Is there anything you want me to do? I haven't thought of this all along. Sorry to bother you."

"Hehe, because Hiroshi is stupid." The light spots spread out and disappeared into the starry sky along with the music of the stars.

The last and initial after-sound slowly echoed in Hiroshi's ears after the light spot dissipated.

"If possible, I have a small, insignificant wish. When we meet again, you can call out my name."

"How could this guy forget? He will never forget it again."

Choking with sobs, I looked at the bright stars in the sky and tried to hold my head high to stop the tears from falling.

Because she said, no more crying.

Slowly, and just as abruptly as at the beginning, the space began to vibrate, and the sky full of stars was like the flower rain when they first met. These stars were the fragments of the intertwined relationship between him and her. The memories of the falling stars emerged, and the past events appeared in his heart bit by bit.

The song was still echoing, but the figure beside me had long since disappeared.

He was looking forward to their next meeting. In the distance, he could vaguely see a golden figure carrying her on his back, sweating and panting. He didn't know where the great strength came from in his body, but he carried him step by step to his home.

It turns out that smell is her smell.

"Oh, right, she said that my situation in real life was a bit dire. But then again, she didn't seem to explain why I suddenly appeared here. It's not like I need drugs to get in."

The song died down, the shooting stars disappeared, and darkness fell once again.

However, this time, consciousness was slowly returning.

It seemed to be an illusion. He felt a burning pain in his body and the sound of running water rang in his ears.

He remembered that he was in the room, right?

So, what is going on?

Hiroshi endured the pain and slowly opened his eyes.

Chapter 154 Hiroki Gogen's Red New Year

In the quiet night, the moonlight is as soft as water.

Inky earth vapor rose to the clouds, trapped by the cold air and slowly condensed, transforming into snow-white ice flowers and returning to the earth. This appeared silently, the unique gentleness of snow enveloping this coastal town.

In a room of an inn on a small hill, the snow-white light seems to be extinguished out of shyness. The room is intertwined with the darkness outside, giving people not loneliness but a sense of warmth of a big family.

Hiroshi's thoughts slowly returned to his body, like sand in an hourglass, and at the same time he could vaguely sense the next sound ringing in his ears.

Hmm. Faintly, there seemed to be a girl's sobbing, sobbing softly and suppressedly.

"I'm sorry, it's all because of me."

A choked murmur mixed with apology came out, as if she was suppressing something, confessing to Hiroshi and also to herself.

"But even so, I won't give up. Whether it was a conscious or unconscious sneak, it's just that there are more opponents."

As soon as he finished speaking, soft footsteps were heard, and then Haoshu felt the hair on his forehead being smoothed away by a cool little hand, followed by a pair of soft, cool and warm lips pressed against his forehead.

Whose lips were they? Those lips definitely weren't Yui's; only Hiroshi could confirm that. Hiroshi struggled to open his eyes, but besides struggling to wake up from the universal feeling of weightlessness, every part of his body was sending out signals that he was overwhelmed.

The terrible feeling made Hiroshi sob in his heart. In the current situation, he couldn't even open his eyes if he wanted to.

Hee hee

Hiroshi could feel that after the kiss from the girl next to him, it seemed as if the depression and repression in her heart were released. The owner of that voice was choked with excitement, and with a smile through her tears, she stroked Hiroshi's cheek with her hand, and her voice was filled with incomparable crazy admiration.

"Don't blame me, because I really, really love you so much."

It’s not a liking that can disappear at any time, but a love as deep as a mountain.

At such a young age, they have such passionate feelings.

At such a young age, yet so free and chasing the sun called happiness.

Even if it is the moon in the water, even if it is the flower in the mirror.

"Hey, Hiroshi. Wait for me, wait for me a moment, and I will prove to you how much I love you right away."

As if something had happened before and the owner of the voice was stimulated by something, he was abnormally excited.

There was the sound of her taking a deep breath, rummaging through something, and then a swallowing sound, and then the feeling came again.

The familiar smell came around him again, but he couldn't concentrate on who it was. Haoshu was in a complicated mood, and even his scalp was numb. He didn't know what was going on and what would happen next, but he vaguely felt that it was a very bad thing.

Before he could sort out his thoughts, the girl's lips pressed against his again, and her soft tongue pried open his teeth, passing what he had just swallowed to him.

"This is for you and for me."

The owner of the lips left his lips and spoke with a hot and humid breath against Hiroshi's earlobe.

What? Hiroshi swallowed the saliva she passed to him unconsciously, and then his body became hot for some reason.

Could this be?

His thoughts finally became clear as if he had a last flicker of light, and Hiroshi understood something.

medicine.

It's probably the medicine.

The sounds coming from his ears gradually became heavier. Haoshu could feel his body gradually getting hot, his breathing became heavy, and the blood in his body kept gathering in one place.

This medicine is very overbearing.

"It's so big, I don't know how they both fit in it."

There was a somewhat frightened voice in his ears, but Hiroshi could feel that her body did not hesitate at all.

The two passionate people hugged each other, as if to merge into one. An inexplicable feeling of confusion swept over my nerves. The unpredictable beginning was also the beginning of the end of all cycles.

"Hiroshi, remember I'm the third one."

That was the last word I heard clearly. The third one? Did two idiots already do something this bad?

Who did it? Who did it? Who did it?

Christmas is the beginning of the new year.

The red color reveals happiness. Does this mean that we will see blood in the New Year?

A firm oath was heard in the blur.

"Auntie, wash the railway."

Then followed by a muffled groan.

patter

The cold water droplets slid down to the chest and were slowly evaporated by the hot skin, vaguely seeming to break through some barrier within the tight embrace.

Crying? Or something extraordinary seems to have happened.

For strange reasons, his perception left his body, but Hiroshi felt as if his heart was split in two because of that teardrop.

No, maybe four and a half.

Men are like vast grasslands, where wild horses can gallop freely.

This feeling is very comfortable.

But, it's sad.

A love affair with an unknown outcome, filled with a girl's deep affection like a moth to a flame.

does it worth?

The result is obvious, that's for sure.

Because she loved him.

This reason is enough, even if the things done by love are sad, you can still gain happiness.