The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

Quiet.

For Haoshu, it was an awkward atmosphere where they could feel each other's breathing. Xiaohui's full body rose and fell with her breathing and was pressed tightly against Haoshu's chest, so tightly that he could clearly feel her heartbeat.

dong dong dong

As the pace gradually quickened, Xiaohui's cheeks turned slightly red.

Hiroshi lowered his head awkwardly and took a look, only to find that Xiaohui's eyes were narrowed with happiness. Girls look like cats when they smile, so cute.

Hao Shu couldn't help but sigh.

Should I wake her up? This position isn't very nice, but she seems happy. Would it be bad if I woke her up?

The most important thing is that Hiroshi doesn't seem to hate the feeling of being hugged by her.

This soft, tender girl, with a unique aroma and the tempting smell of food, made Hao Shu really want to take a bite of her red face.

Although it looks bloody, it must taste delicious.

Once this thought appeared in my mind, it became uncontrollable. The most direct manifestation was that my body became a little dishonest and I didn't know where to put my hands.

On the waist? Let's just be quiet for a while. How can we do such a thing when we have been waiting and watching for a while?

What about the one below? Hiroshi glanced at the nice hill and frowned. "What a terrible idea!"

cuckoo

Appropriately, when strange thoughts emerged in Hiroshi's mind, his body honestly made sounds of resistance.

There is a plate of delicious food in front of you, but you don't know whether to leave or eat. What are you wasting time for?

Fortunately, thanks to the voice, Xiaohui opened her eyes, and Gu Bowujing's usually sly face now seemed to have a hint of cunning smile.

"Hiroshi, are you hungry?"

"Ah."

Of course! You know, Hiroshi hadn't eaten anything today. No wonder he had the urge to take a bite of Xiaohui after she came out of the kitchen.

"It's just right that we are almost ready for dinner." Xiaohui tilted her head and looked at Haoshu's open tender lips, raised her right hand and lightly touched his lips.

"Hey, Hiroshi, do you want to eat first or not?"

"Bang!" Xiaohui paused before she could finish her words when a loud hammering noise came from the corner. "What's going on? A car crash?"

Then there was a flurry of footsteps, and the footsteps were light and light, belonging to a girl.

Who is it? Who was there just now? Why did they leave?

Haoshu wanted to raise his foot to chase after her but was stopped by Xiaohui. He turned back in confusion as if he wanted to ask why, but Xiaohui regained her composure and said calmly.

"Don't worry, it's probably Shiyu or Eriri who left the kitchen early. We can talk it out when we meet later."

There was a calming magic in the voice, and Hiroshi breathed a sigh of relief.

"Oh, yeah. It's them. I feel relieved then."

"Wait! Why should I trust them? They should be treated badly regardless of who they are."

"Well, I've been discovered."

Xiaohui gently put her little fist on her head like a dancer, as if she was trying to be cute?

God, I might have met a fake Xiaohui.

Haoshu suddenly felt his head was a little swollen and he couldn't take it anymore.

"Well, anyway, let's go eat first, Hiroshi."

Xiaohui had just been holding Haoshu's hand and had not let go yet, so she took the opportunity to walk forward.

Why does this script feel like it's been turned upside down?

Without giving it much thought, Haoshu followed Xiaohui and glanced worriedly at the place where the figure disappeared, hoping he was overthinking it.

"Hey Hiroshi, you're finally here!"

Shahi, who was wearing an apron, rolled her eyes when she saw Hiroshi.

"Uh, I slept so comfortably, haha, sorry, sorry, oh, it smells so good, can we start now?"

"Well, it doesn't matter if you want to eat first." Shahi shrugged, and suddenly patted her head as if she remembered something, which scared Hiroshi.

"What's wrong? I was so surprised."

"Oh, sorry, I just remembered Yui? Didn't I ask her to come and call you? Why did you come here with Kato? Did you meet in the bathroom? Hiroki, were you sleeping in the women's room?"

Kang dang

The chopsticks fell to the ground as his hand shook. Hiroshi's face twitched and he ignored Saki, who was full of sarcasm and looked at her in astonishment.

"Are you saying that Yui came to see me just now? Not Shiyu or Eriri?"

"Shiha and Eriri?"

This time it was Shahi's turn to be confused, and his face twitched when he mentioned those two guys.

"I pushed those two guys into the bathroom and they were so wet."

Hiroshi jumped up from his seat and ran out the door, hearing Shaki's shouting behind him.

"Eh?! Aren't you going to eat? Where are you going so late?"

"I'll be back later, you guys eat first."

The figure was getting smaller and smaller, and one could imagine how anxious the person was.

"Sure enough, I'm still not as good as you, even though we've come this far."

Looking at the anxious figure walking away, Xiaohui pursed her lips.

"Are you giving up?"

Michiru, who was also wearing an apron, appeared and stood beside her, holding a pot of hot food in her hand, and said with a smile.

Xiaohui narrowed her eyes when she heard the voice, turned her head to meet those eyes, and suddenly smiled in the same way.

"what you think."

Although she was smiling, Michiru shook her head, walked past Xiaohui, and looked at the snow outside the window.

"Hiss, it's so cold."

"What are you laughing at?"

Shashi came up from behind and asked the two people who were laughing inexplicably.

"Today is Christmas Eve, shouldn't we be happily reunited and celebrating together?"

"That's true."

Meanwhile Kamakura Seaside Boulevard.

Hiroshi was panting and ran out in a hurry after searching the hotel in vain.

A girl can be vaguely seen in the distance, quietly looking at the dark sea, her black hair swaying in the sea breeze.

"Yui"

Just like the classic scenes in countless Japanese dramas, the boy is chasing the girl, calling her name and rushing towards her.

The anxious mood that cannot be described in words, finally found it, and finally stood in front of her, holding his knees and breathing heavily.

Yes, that's right, one night alone can't change anything. If you want to know why, the posture in front of you is the best proof.

People may change, but their hearts do not.

Yui reached out and supported the panting Hiroshi, gently patting his back so that he would feel better.

After a long while, Hao Shu swallowed hard, slowly raised his body and said thank you.

The moment their eyes finally met, they both spoke almost simultaneously, making the same sound.

"Feel sorry"

Then they paused together and looked at each other, understanding what the other meant.

Finish

Some things, once you click start, you can no longer stop.

Even if you want to stop, the various forces behind you will still push you forward desperately, even if it is an abyss or hell.

For example, now that this relationship has begun, both parties have tried hard to devote themselves to it seriously, savoring the process and feeling the sorrows and joys in it.

The night was hazy, and the sea breeze, cool and damp, blew on Yui's body, causing her to shiver.

I reached out to brush away the wind-blown hair in front of my eyes, and suddenly I was wrapped in warmth.

There is a thick coat on my shoulders, smelling like Hiroshi.

A hint of warmth flashed across her eyes, but was quickly blown out by the cold wind in her heart. Yui raised her head and looked at Hiroshi who was shivering with gritted teeth in front of her in the cold wind.

"By the way, how did you find me?"

"Well, at first I couldn't find you in the hotel, so I wondered where you were going back to. This is a strange place, and then I thought about what you said in the car when you first arrived."

Hiroshi smiled, imitated Yui's expression at that time, opened his arms and shouted loudly to the dark sea in front of him.

"Wow, this is the sea of ​​Kamakura, there are so many little suns."

"Is it related to this?"

"Of course it does. When Yui feels sad, she likes to run to her favorite place and watch the things she likes to slowly make her sadness fade away."

"Eh? We've been discovered."

Yui covered her lips lightly and said in surprise.

"This behavior is almost subconscious." Hiroshi paused, as if sighing. "Yui, you're so understanding."

"Hey Hiroshi, sometimes girls get annoyed when you know too much."

Her eyes darkened and Yui said in a low voice.

"Really? I actually want girls to hate me more. At least Yui won't hate me, right?"

He wanted to reach out and gently stroke the dull, faded hair, but he seemed hesitant. Suddenly, there seemed to be some kind of distance between the two of them, something he couldn't explain. Finally, he took a deep breath and embraced her. Yui didn't resist, her head resting gently on Hiroshi's chest. She sniffed twice, her eyes becoming even darker.

“Someone else’s taste.”

"Eh?"

"Hey, Hiroshi, you're wrong about one thing."

Her tone was mixed with resentment, and her cold little hands gently climbed up the strong chest to feel the beating heart. Haoshu could feel a hint of tears in her words.

"I hate Hiroshi the most right now."

His hands changed from stroking to tearing, tightly grasping the clothes.

"You said you loved me a few days ago, but this morning you suddenly wanted to break up with me. Are you really in love with me?"

The helplessness in her words made Hiroshi feel powerless, and he didn't know what to say to comfort her.

"Feel sorry."

"You don't have to apologize. I'm the one who should apologize. You've already told me the reason, and I've clearly prepared myself mentally, but I still can't bear to see the boy I like hugging another girl! I can't do it! When I see other girls smiling so happily in your arms, Hiroshi, why does it hurt so much here? Like it's being torn apart? Why do I feel like I can't breathe? It's weird, right? Huh?!!"

Hot tears flowed out, soaking the clothes and quickly turned cold in the cold wind.

Tears, like the heart, are cold.

Hiroshi knew that everything in the morning seemed like an illusion. The beauty hid everyone's helplessness towards reality, but it was the best result that everyone who was at a loss could allow.

However, no one is willing to accept that a whole piece of happiness is divided into so many pieces.

This is not selfishness, it is the most basic desire.

Just like Yui.

This was her love, the one she'd given her all to, and in the end, they broke up? What a joke! How was this any different from someone stuffing their heart full and then forcing it to be emptied? What was she going to do next? How could she ever love someone else again?

The person she likes is a man named Gokura Hiroki.

Who would give up halfway or start over? It's like you're almost done writing an essay, but your teacher says your handwriting is sloppy and tears up your homework, asking you to rewrite it. Even though you remember the beginning and the content, you're too lazy to continue because you've spent all your energy on the essay, and now you have to start over again just to finish it.

There was no way she would let go.