My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 58 If You Like Weird People, I'm Actually Beautiful.

It's spring, and there's nothing wrong with being a little wayward once in a while.

Xia Xilin thought so.

Her long eyelashes trembled, and she slowly opened her eyes.

There was a snoring sound in her ear, and she turned sideways to glance at the Fujiwara starry sky.

……

White ceiling, bright medical room.

There is a faint fragrance lingering from the tip of the nose, the hair should touch the tip of the nose, it is very itchy.

When Fujiwara Xingkong opened his eyes, Xia Xilin was also watching him.

"Is it better?" He reached out and stroked the hair on her forehead.

"You have my permission?" Xia Xilin asked.

"I think this kind of trivial matter can be ignored in terms of our friendship."

"I'm hungry."

"Got it, my Miss Xia Xi."

Fujiwara Xingkong turned over and got out of bed, picked up the lunch box in the morning and ran all the way back to the tea room, heated it in the microwave, and ran all the way back to the infirmary.

"The Fujiwara family's love bento, please have a look." Panting heavily, he presented it with both hands like a treasure.

Xia Xilin opened the bento box, glanced at the two lumps of sauce on the omurice that had long been out of shape, and said with contempt: "The appearance is pretty bad."

Fujiwara Xingkong argued: "That's not because you refused to eat in the morning."

Xia Xilin took a sip and commented: "Average."

"But the fried rice is like this after a long time."

"From now on, you will be responsible for my morning and lunch lunches."

Fujiwara Xingkong stretched out his hand directly: "Money."

"Look for Xingzi to get as much as you want."

"Can I embezzle a little?"

"Can you be a little manly?"

"My masculinity is directly proportional to the money I have on me."

Xia Xilin didn't have much appetite, so after eating half of the bento, she pushed it to Fujiwara Xingkong, and ordered: "Eat it."

Fujiwara Xingkong obediently took it, and finished it in two or three bites.

Sure enough, the fried rice that has been left for a long time is soft and has no taste at all.

Xia Xilin nodded in satisfaction, and the two continued to chat about some irrelevant topics.

Most of the time, the conversation between these two people is always inexplicable, either it is annoying to guess, or there is no logic at all.

For example, what Fujiwara Hoshiku is saying: "I have always felt that the three greatest discoveries in human history are: first, Newton discovered gravity. Second, Einstein published the theory of relativity. Third, I don't know which book Self-touching published by Boring Magazine is a conclusion that is harmless to the human body, and the above three findings are in no particular order of importance.”

Xia Xilin frowned, and said displeasedly, "In front of your girlfriend, please behave like a gentleman."

Fujiwara Xingkong choked: "Miss Xia Xilin, please look clearly, what is in front of you now is your patient friend Fujiwara Xingkong, not your boyfriend Fujiwara Xingkong."

Xia Xilin sighed, "I wanted you to hug me."

"Rin, I was wrong."

Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her graceful body, wrapped one hand around her slender waist, and stroked the slightly messy long hair with the other.

Xia Xilin narrowed her eyes, enjoyed his hug, and murmured, "Coax me."

"If you like weirdos, I'm actually pretty."

"Sounds more like you're kidding yourself."

"That's my truth."

Xia Xilin kissed his forehead, and ordered without any explanation: "Come to my house on Sunday, Xingzi will come to pick you up then."

"Then see your parents soon?"

"If you're afraid, you don't have to come."

"Then let us divide the life and death at that time."

Fujiwara Xingkong hugged her even harder, smelling the fragrance of her hair, with mixed feelings in his heart.

The two didn't speak any more, and hugged each other for a long time.

……

Before class in the afternoon, Fujiwara Hoshizora slipped into the women's toilet in the teaching building and took a look at every cubicle.

No trace of Hanako was found.

gone?
Maybe he was just angry with himself.

After all, the one who promised to take her to the amusement park on the weekend ended up missing for seven days.

Sure enough, the essence of human beings is pigeon essence.

We can only wait for Hanako to calm down before coming to see her again.

Returning to the long-lost classroom, Fujiwara Xingkong glanced at the sign of Class A of the second year of high school.

I still prefer the daily life at school, he thought, stepping into the classroom.

The laughter and noise that originally resounded in the classroom fell into silence in an instant.

Everyone fell silent, and then their eyes focused on him.

Saori Aizawa turned her head suspiciously, saw Fujiwara Hoshika, slowly widened her eyes and opened her mouth wide.

"Fuji Fujiwara-kun?" she asked tentatively.

Fujiwara Xingkong imagined the scene of her crying and saying "give me back Fujiwara-kun", thinking that such a scene should be very moving.

"Are you okay?" Aizawa Saori ran out of the seat.

Seeing her looking like she was about to pounce, Fujiwara Xingkong retreated tactically and took half a step back.

Aizawa Saori froze, standing a meter away from him, her face pale.

"Fujiwara-san."

"Are you okay?" she asked, crying.

Fujiwara Xingkong didn't want to answer this question.

He has always hated dealing with humans.

Even Yukino Risa, if it wasn't for lack of money, he wouldn't bother to take the initiative to communicate.

Not to mention Miss Seagull.

After thinking about it, he still answered briefly: "It's okay." Without waiting for Saori Aizawa to respond, he went back to his seat from the podium, lay down, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

I fell asleep until school was over, and when I opened my eyes, the orange sunlight shone on my body through the window, making it warm and comfortable.

Fujiwara Xingkong stretched his waist, picked up his schoolbag, and was about to go home.

Shiraishi Sachiko stopped in front of him: "Let's go."

"Where?"

"buying clothes."

"Where's Xia Xi?"

"I'm not feeling well and I'm going home first."

"Sachiko, can you smile? Keeping a straight face all day will accelerate aging."

"To shut up!"

……

In a men's clothing boutique in Shibuya, Fujiwara Hoshizo looked at Sachiko Shiraishi with a troubled face.

"Can I not wear a suit?"

"I always feel like a suit is like a cage, constraining my soul that longs for freedom."

"Okay." Sachiko Shiraishi took out her mobile phone, "Talk to Miss."

The appearance of a fox pretending to be a tiger is really abominable.

Fujiwara Xingkong had no choice but to obediently take the clothes and walk into the fitting room. After a long time, he finally put on the first formal suit in his life.

When she came out, the saleswoman who had been quietly guarding at the side widened her eyes and stepped forward involuntarily.

While helping Xingkong Fujiwara tidy up the cuffs intimately, she praised: "Why do you wear this suit so well? It's really perfect!"

If it wasn't for the presence of other guests, maybe she would have attacked directly.

After trying several sets of styles in different colors one after another, Sachiko Shiraishi waved his hand, and Xingkong Fujiwara finally felt amnesty, heaved a sigh of relief thinking that it would be like this tonight.

As a result, the maid led him to buy shoes, socks, ties, shirts, etc. in the blink of an eye.
If it wasn't for Xingkong Fujiwara in the end, he really couldn't take it anymore. He believed that this woman's shopping desire would never be subsided so easily.

"That's it. The custom clothes and shoes will take a few days. Wear them when you come over the day after tomorrow."

Sachiko Shiraishi's faint voice still lingered in her ears, and the black car drove away from the street.

Fujiwara Hoshikora returned home with his hands full of capitalist sugar-coated bullets, made a simple dinner, and played video games for a while after eating. Suddenly, the interest came, so he wrote a few test papers, and finally, holding a copy of " I watched "Dream Detective" for half an hour.

Brush your teeth, wash your face, and sleep.

(End of this chapter)