Chapter 11 Drink
My consciousness was light and the scene in front of me was blurry, as if shrouded by a layer of mist.

Natsume Weichuan tried hard to concentrate. He didn't know how long it took before he finally passed through this hazy and mysterious boundary and saw a cluster of soft candlelight swaying in a crystal clear glass.

"Natsume-kun?"

Hearing a familiar voice calling his name, Natsume Weichuan turned to look.

The first thing that caught his eye was a pair of graceful feet in black high heels.

Snow-smooth skin with clearly visible texture.

Following it upwards, there are long, beautiful legs crossed together, with the most suggestive end tucked into the dark red skirt.

Who is the owner of this pair of beautiful legs?
With this question in mind, Natsume Weichuan raised his head and saw Tachibana Miyuki holding a red wine glass in one hand and looking at him with a half-smile. His breathing stopped for a moment.

"Natsume-kun, what are you looking at?"

Tachibana Miyuki put down the wine glass casually, supported her chin with her hand, and leaned over lazily to put it on the table.

The full and soft curves of the chest, because of the compression, are slightly compressed and spread into two parts like dough, but when separated, they bounce back quickly like jelly.

As she moved, the slim dark red evening dress flowed like slurry, gathering on her slightly undulating belly, so that a faint outline of the depression could be seen.

Staring at Natsume Yuikawa's bewildered look, a hint of mockery flashed in Tachibana Miyuki's eyes.

She pursed her rosy lips and asked with a smile, "Or are you drunk after just drinking this little?"

The thought of denial immediately flashed through Natsume Weichuan's mind, but strangely, after he opened his mouth, no sound came out.

Helplessly, he could only shake his head to express his wishes.

"Hey, you said you weren't drunk."

The curve of Tachibana Miyuki's mouth became more and more obvious. Her deft hand picked up the wine glass again and then
The ends, which were originally very imaginative but invisible, gradually separated, and Tachibana Miyuki slowly poured the wine glass under the gaze of Natsume Yuikawa.

"Good boy, drink it."

Seeing such a shocking scene, Natsume Weichuan's brain suddenly heated up, and then
He opened his eyes.

After seeing the familiar ceiling, Natsume Weichuan struggled to sit up from the bed.

Although I have woken up from my sleep, my consciousness is still groggy, and my body is hot and cold, and I have no strength at all.

In a daze, Natsume Weichuan thought of a possibility, raised his hand and touched his forehead, and the moment it touched, he understood one thing.

It turned out that he was the one who had a fever.

Judging from how hot it is, it may be over 38 degrees.

He estimated that it was most likely because he had not changed out of his wet clothes in time after being caught in the rain yesterday.

Having a clear understanding of his own immune system, Natsume Weichuan dragged his heavy body to put on his clothes and prepared to leave the bedroom.

Unexpectedly, just as he opened the door, he heard a buzzing sound in the living room, which made his already dizzy consciousness even more confused.

Natsume Yuikawa looked in the direction of the sound and found that Mochizuki Maaya was kneeling on the sofa in a strange posture, blowing the wet clothes with a hair dryer in her hand.

"What are you doing?" Mochizuki Maya turned off the hair dryer and replied, "I just washed the clothes that were wet by the rain yesterday and I'm drying them now. Did I disturb your sleep?"

Hearing this, Natsume Weichuan glanced around her and saw the clothes divided into two piles.

One pile was placed in a basin of water, and the other pile had been blown dry and neatly stacked and placed on the sofa.

However, surprisingly, Natsume Yuikawa found that in addition to Mochizuki Maaya's clothes, there was also the clothes he took off yesterday, and Mochizuki Maaya was also washed.

[What a considerate girl! Although she doesn't express it in words, she proves it with her actions. In order to respond to her warm gesture, perhaps you should cherish this rare opportunity and add a little warmth to the path leading to her heart.]

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At this point, Natsume Yuikawa no longer had the energy to refute the suggestion. He shook his head at Mochizuki Maya and said, "No, I had to get up early to go to school today."

After hearing his answer, Mochizuki Maaya's eyes drifted away a little, but she soon came to her senses, looked up at the wall clock, and said, "Then there is only one hour left before class starts. You have to hurry up."

"Not urgent."

Natsume Weichuan waved his hand and walked towards the bathroom at a leisurely pace, saying, "I have transferred to Hayaki Middle School, which is only a dozen minutes away from here, and I never eat breakfast, so I have more than enough time."

Mochizuki Mayaya could tell that Natsume Yuikawa was not in a good state today. While she was hesitating whether she should ask him, he had already gone into the bathroom.

After simply washing his face with warm water, Natsume Weichuan felt that his depressed spirit had improved a lot.

Since I just moved here, there is no medicine in the apartment. For the time being, this is the only way to relieve the pain. I will buy some medicine when I pass by the pharmacy on the way to school.

When Natsume Yuikawa walked out of the bathroom, Mochizuki Maaya had already dried the rest of her clothes, but for some reason, she was still wearing the shirt she had lent her yesterday.

After staring at her clothes being blow-dried for a while, Natsume Weichuan suddenly reacted and said, "I'll go to the bedroom to pack my backpack first. Call me when you're done changing."

"Wait."

However, when he turned around to leave, Mochizuki Maya called him.

"Is there anything else?" Natsume Weichuan looked back in confusion.

"that."

There was a hint of hesitation and uneasiness in Mochizuki Maaya's tone. Her eyes dodged around the living room. After a while, she seemed to have made some difficult decision. She pursed her lips and said, "Can I lend you some money?"

After hearing these words from her mouth, Natsume Weichuan was a little surprised, but at the same time, there was a hint of joy in his heart.

It’s not that he has too much money to burn, but he understands one thing: people who have lost hope for the future will not choose to borrow money.

Previously, when Mochizuki Maaya ran away from home with only 100 yen, it was a manifestation of self-abandonment. But now that she chooses to borrow money, it means that she finally has some plans for the future.

After thinking for a while, Natsume Yuikawa looked at Mochizuki Maya who was almost burying her head in her clothes and asked, "How much do you want to borrow?"

Mochizuki Maya still didn't raise her face, but just secretly glanced at Natsume Yuikawa and replied in a low voice: "I want 200,000."

Two hundred thousand.

Hearing this familiar number, Natsume Yuikawa's heart sank. The final reward for achieving the "Doll Girl" ending of Mochizuki Maaya is also 200,000.

(End of this chapter)

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