My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 49 Waiting for You to Come Back
Everyone has their own forest. Maybe we have never been there, but it has always been there and will always be there.Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again.

By: Haruki Murakami "Norwegian Forest"

For Fujiwara Xingkong, no matter how much he let nature take its course, no matter how hard he tried, the injured person would not be spared.

He looked down at Xia Xilin who was held in his arms.

What is she thinking about? What is hidden under her lowered eyes? What will she say and do?
Fujiwara Xingkong has no way of knowing.

The gentle breeze blows away the layers of dark clouds, and a bright moonlight emerges in the sky. The cherry blossoms fall with the wind, laying a pink carpet on the asphalt road.

The soles of the shoes were stepped on, and it was a mess.

Xia Xilin remained silent for a long time, as silent as drizzle falling on the lawn.

For her, love sprouts from the trivial, or very boring, little things.

The premise is that she can't let her realize that this is sprouting, otherwise, it won't sprout at all.

After about half an hour, she seemed to have discovered something.

So he took out his cell phone and made a call.

After another 10 minutes of silence, a black luxury car parked steadily beside the two of them.

Sachiko Shiraishi got out of the car, and saw Fujiwara Hoshiko's arms in plaster, and couldn't help being stunned.

However, she then picked up her lady into the car without saying a word.

Before leaving, Sachiko Shiraishi poked her head out of the car window and gave Fujiwara Starry a hard look.

It was an extremely unfriendly look, and the meaning of warning was very obvious.

Fujiwara Hoshizora felt that this woman was a bit arrogant, both in her smile and her tone of voice.She also has a very violent personality. When the two met for the first time, she beat herself to the ground.

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that Xia Xilin ordered her to do it.

That's right, that wicked girl Xia Xilin, who has nothing but wisdom and beauty!

She didn't consider that I, Fujiwara Xingkong, hurried back to Tokyo from Shizuoka Prefecture, still wearing a hospital gown, didn't I have a dime!

By walking, do you mean that you want me to walk back to Nishi-Shinjuku from Edogawa District?
Fujiwara Xingkong was very frustrated. He began to feel that it was an extremely bad task to attack Xia Xilin.

This woman is not only poisonous in her mouth, but also in her heart.

Anyone who marries her will be unlucky for eight lifetimes.

He cursed for a while.

The black car went back and forth, and at the same time as it passed him, a [-]-yuan banknote was thrown out of the car window, dancing in circles in the air with the wind pressure rolled up by the car.

"Who do you look down on! Is the dignity of my Fujiwara Hoshiku worth ten thousand yen?"

While bending over to pick up the money, he shed tears of humiliation.

On the way back to Shinjuku, he was wrapped in the soft seat of the taxi, watching the night drifting outside the window restlessly.

There are still beautiful lights from the windows of residential buildings, and the flashing red aviation warning lights seem to be breathing.

Fujiwara Xingkong suddenly realized that there was still some kind of distant and beautiful longing in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little trembling in his heart.

It was almost midnight when I got home.

In a dark room, alone.But it's okay, he has been here for more than 1000 days and nights, and he is used to it.

Fujiwara Xingkong glanced at the 12-inch monitor that had been kicked to the ground, walked up to the second floor expressionlessly, took out a change of clothes, took a silent shower, brushed his teeth, turned off the lights and lay down on the bed.

The mobile phone that was charging beside the pillow flashed a small light, telling him that there was new news.Turning on the phone, the white light from the display slightly illuminated the room.

Received a message from Xia Xilin on Line.

[You have two days left. ]
He replied with a menhear-chan emoticon, a cute and cute emoticon for macho men.

Then close your eyes.

Patterns emerge on the inside of the eyelids as the optic nerve recognizes pressure on the eyeball as light.

Because of the existence of this pattern, human beings cannot see the real darkness.

Why am I thinking about this?

Go to sleep.

I have to go to school on time tomorrow. I have been missing for so many days. If this continues, I will be fired.

etc.
Did I forget something?
Fujiwara Xingkong jumped off the bed suddenly, walked to the cabinet in the corner of the room, and moved it vigorously.

A woman with disheveled hair seemed to be frightened and shrank behind the cabinet.

Just like the night they first met.

"Riiko." Fujiwara Xingkong felt a little sour, and his heart was filled with self-blame like a flood.

He trembled and asked, "You won't stay here for five days, will you?"

Ritsuko's eyes dodged a little, after hesitating for a long time, she nodded.

"I thought Fujiwara didn't want me anymore."

"You rescued me, and I want to repay you with my life. But you disappeared without a word, and I have nowhere to go, so I can only return to the place where I should exist."

Her sad eyes are really like an abandoned kitten on a rainy night, squatting under the eaves and looking at the brilliant neon lights in the distance in fear.

The mottled light and shadow become colorful after the refraction of the rain curtain, everything is as beautiful as a dream when you are not awake in the morning.

It's just that no matter how beautiful a dream is, it will fall apart with just one tap.

Fujiwara Xingkong couldn't lie to the sad Ritsuko, he didn't say a word, his mood had sunk to the bottom.

This silence aggravated the panic in Ritsuko's heart.

"Did I say the wrong thing?" She wanted to cry, but couldn't shed even a single tear.

Fujiwara Hoshizo shook his head, stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms.

"You are so stupid, this is our home, how could I leave."

"I'm just scared."

"Don't hide in the gaps in the cabinet anymore, you know." Fujiwara Hoshikora gently kissed her forehead and said softly: "You are Fujiwara Ritsuko now, not a mama girl."

"But I don't know what I can do." Ritsuko indulged in his arms, and the haze accumulated in her heart for days was gradually cleared away.

"What do you usually do at home when I go out?"

"Await your return."

Fujiwara Hoshizora's heart hurt beyond measure at this moment.

He has always felt that there is a hard shell in his heart, and the things that can break through the shell are extremely limited, so he never believed in such nonsense as love forever and long-term love.

Will it falter this time?

He shook his head and asked Ritsuko with a smile, "I'm hungry. As a wife, can you make a delicious omelette for your husband?"

A happy smile bloomed on Ritsuko's pale face.

Only when she is preparing bento for Fujiwara Hoshizo, can she feel her own presence.

That was something she was happy with. For this reason, even if her own existence disappeared, she would have no regrets.

"Just wait, it will be fine soon."

Ritsuko ran in and out of the room, and soon, the kitchen on the other side was brightly lit, and the smell of fried eggs wafted in the air.

Fujiwara Hoshizo came to the dining table and finished cooking. Looking sideways, the kitchen was tidied up by Ritsuko, there was no dirt around the cooking table, and the pots and other utensils used for cooking had been washed and put there to dry.

Not long after, Ritsuko came out with a bowl of omelet rice.

"You've been waiting for a long time, come and try it."

Also placed on the table were miso pickles, seafood braised vegetables, and pickled pickles served on small plates.

In fact, such a plain life is not bad.

Fujiwara Hoshizora chewed and thought, it would be better if the omelet rice was not mixed with eggshells.

"Eat slowly, don't choke."

Ritsuko smiled and turned and walked into the kitchen, intending to get him a glass of water.

However, before the water arrived, a "bang" was heard from inside.

As if something had cracked.

(End of this chapter)