My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 134 I like you like a little bear in spring.

It is rare to have such quiet rain in summer. When the rainwater flows down from the eaves of the old house, there is a tinkling sound, and the water droplets probably fall into curtains outside the corridor.

Cautious footsteps sounded, Xia Xilin opened his eyes dimly on the recliner, and saw the sky light entering the window and falling on his body.

Even more eye-catching than the sky is the flattering smile on his face.

There was a fight in the heavy rain, just after taking a shower, Fujiwara Xingkong, who had changed into a black and gray priest's uniform, walked in, knelt down in front of her, and at the same time stretched out his hands to wrap her two feet in his arms, playing with them slowly.

a little itchy~~
But let him play if he likes to play.

"Where's Abe Temple?"

"Him? He was taken home by his driver. His bruised nose and swollen face are really relieved. If you dare to come next time, see if I don't break his three legs."

Xia Xilin glanced at him lightly, "Is it fun to roll in the mud?"

Fujiwara Xingkong thought about it for a while, "It's actually quite fun. If it wasn't for fear of losing your face, I would still want to go out and roll around."

"When did you become so childish?"

"Didn't you say that a man will become childish in front of the person he likes."

"How much do you like it?"

Fujiwara Xingkong gently kneaded her beautiful legs, tapping them a few times from time to time.

After a while, in the sound of drizzle rustling, I heard him say this.

"Like a bear in spring."

"Little bear in spring?" Xia Xilin raised her face, her eyes filled with curiosity, "What little bear in spring?"

"In the spring field, you are walking alone, and a cute little bear with velvet fur and round eyes is walking across from you."

Fujiwara Xingkong puffed his mouth, and gestured with his hands to greet Little Bear: "Little Bear said to you like this: "Hi, miss, can you roll and play with me?" "Then, you hugged the little bear and rolled down the clover-covered hillside for a whole day. Do you think it's great?"

"It's great," she said.

"That's how I like you," he said.

Xia Xilin closed her eyes contentedly, and resumed her nap just now with peace of mind.

The atmosphere was too warm, and Fujiwara Hoshikong didn't have any bad thoughts, so he quietly lay on her lap and slept with her.

The rain was steady, and the drizzle that was still quiet in the morning became violent in the afternoon.The sky was as dark as the dusk that was about to fall into the night, the wind was howling, and a violent thunder would sound from time to time, but amidst the terrible sound of wind and rain, the atmosphere in the hut became more peaceful.

Every half an hour or so, Xia Xilin would open his eyes slightly, and he could see him sleeping soundly on his lap under the warm yellow light.

Maintaining this posture can be tiring, and the legs become numb over time.

But every time she closed her eyes again and fell into the hazy consciousness after falling asleep, she would always be suspicious.

Everything I saw just now, the warm yellow light, the sleeping boy, and even the tranquility in the heavy rain were all just illusions.

Is it an illusion caused by her hard work in the past ten years, or is it really a gift from God?

There seemed to be some kind of dreamy element in the air that she could feel with her hand, but she couldn't grasp it.

She even dreamed that this continuous heavy rain flooded the whole world, and only this house was floating in the endless ocean.

And he was still sleeping soundly on her lap, while she was lying on the couch and looking at him, just like that, she was as satisfied as a hamster that has had enough food for the winter.

After four o'clock in the afternoon, Fujiwara Xingkong woke up, rubbed his eyes and looked, and found that Xia Xilin had already woken up, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

"Just woke up? Let me get you a glass of water."

"No need." Xia Xilin stretched out her hand, "Hold me out to see the rain."

"I'll catch a cold."

Xia Xilin faced him with a very elegant smile.

"As you order, my Miss Xia Xi."

Fujiwara Xingkong smiled helplessly, bent down and picked her up, came to the door, and let her lie in his arms.

The summer rain was pouring down, and the sky was a little dark. The pigeons raised in the shrine probably thought that it was evening, so they all swarmed and flew in front of the two of them. Their small black eyes were filled with the words "Have you got anything to eat?" ?” These few words.

Seeing a group of cute little guys in the dark rainy day, but with a warm artistic conception, people can't help but smile when they see it.

The rain curtain separated the two worlds inside and outside the house like a curtain. Amidst the intense rain, there were occasional conversations between a man and a woman.

The group of pigeons listened for a while, but still couldn't wait for food. They cursed a few times, flapped their wings and flew back to their respective nests, leaving only feathers all over the corridor.

The wind was a bit strong, and occasionally drizzle would blow into the corridor. Fujiwara Xingkong tilted slightly, turning the side of his back to block the rainwater that floated in.

Xia Xilin nestled against his chest, feeling the subtle care, and unconsciously moved her hands up to his waist.

Many times, people tend to become reserved when they want to say more in their hearts.

So she doesn't want to talk much now.

However, Fujiwara Hoshizora's chattering voice never stopped, like an old man.

"Earlier today, I went to see Sakata Saruhito and asked him to disband the support club."

"Hmm?" Xia Xilin murmured comfortably in the sound of the rain.

"It was nothing before, but now I feel uncomfortable when I think of a group of paparazzi sneaking behind you all day long."

"When I went out in the morning, I sprinkled a lot of catnip on my house. When I get home later, I'll see if I catch that cat monster and have it neutered."

"Watanabe Yaoyang also contacted me and said that the fluctuations in Kayako's haunted house are getting bigger and bigger, and he should be resurrected in the next two days."

Xia Xilin asked, "Are you sure?"

Fujiwara Xingkong kissed her hair, and said optimistically: "Don't worry, I'm more professional in dealing with urban legends than anyone else."

"I'll probably focus all my energy on the Duse Gang after I've got the Kayako done. I may be very busy, and I'll spend much less time with you. But don't worry, I'll definitely come to the shrine on Saturday."

"I'm not worried about letting you face that old woman alone."

Xia Xilin turned her head and looked at the rainy sky, her face still had the habitual elegance that had been formed for a long time.

She no longer cared much about who wanted to kill herself.

Except for her mother's news and Fujiwara Xingkong, now she doesn't care about the truth of everything.

Xia Xilin curled up gently, feeling the body temperature from him.

"Don't be too tired..." Her voice was like whispering in a dream.

"I'm your little boy, what if you don't work hard, what if you dump me?"

"You say not to let me intervene, and I will listen to you once. But you have to promise me that you will speak up when you encounter any difficulties, and don't bear it by yourself. If you are short of money, find Xingzi, and if you need a fight, find my uncle Jiu. There are so many in Xia Xi's family." People, they will never watch my young lady's boyfriend fight alone."

She closed her eyes subconsciously, then slowly opened them, and gently pressed a hand on the back of his hand.

"After I'm done, I'll take you to see Uncle."

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

"It's different. I've seen your mother so many times, but you haven't seen your family with me yet."

Xia Xilin put her hand on his chest.

His body felt a little hot and he trembled slightly, then he raised his head and stared at him with a beautiful and pure face.

"You want me to see your uncle? You can." She smiled softly, showing her fangs with mischievous malice, and ordered: "Kiss me."

"As you order, my Miss Xia Xi."

(End of this chapter)