"You just wait here for Heizi! Heizi will come back after changing clothes and clean you up! Really! It's disgusting!"

It can be said that Chen Zixuan, who was completely spoiled by someone in front of me who only cared about herself, and after the fun was over, threw her, who was read as a young and beautiful girl and a dignified woman in the early stage of writing Huanglian Po, to throw it in the After hitting the ground.

While looking at the disgusting vomit on her clothes, she turned around and wanted to go back to the bedroom to change into a new set of clean clothes to deal with it. Now she threw it on the wooden floor with a mouth still Miss Heizi, who was yelling something unclear, was about to take her own steps and walk towards the bedroom!

But at this moment, her legs that were about to move were firmly grasped by a right hand suddenly stretched out by a guy lying on the ground. Miss Heizi with legs was thrown forward and fell to the ground!

"What are you doing!?"

Miss Heizi, who almost fell over because of Chen Zixuan's sudden action lying on the ground, her pretty face, which was already a little annoyed because of being vomited all over her body, became even more angry, and turned to Chen Zixuan's side again. After turning around and complaining a few words!

But in the end, as before, before she could perfectly implement the plan she was about to put into action, the man in front of her, who was lying on the ground and still muttering something, suddenly used one hand His upper body that was close to the ground directly propped up!

Then, the body suddenly jumped forward!Using his own weight as a man, without any warning, he once again threw Miss Heizi, who had no defense against his sudden movement, to the ground!

And that drunken face with only one-third of its eyes opened was straight up against Miss Heizi's abdomen that was stained by a puddle of vomit!

"Aren't you disgusting, idiot! I've never seen it drink like this..."

"Heizi...don't go..."

"Forehead..."

The four words, which were so simple and so soft that they were almost inaudible, caused Miss Heizi to swallow the anger that had been accumulated in her belly again. She was treated like this after being spit out. And there was a hint of disbelief in the eyes full of anger!

Then, after a moment of hesitation...

"Chen...Chen Zixuan...no! Zixuan-jun?! You...have your memory recovered?! Remember Heizi?! Is your head okay? Does it hurt? It shouldn't matter?!"

While the anger was extinguished by these simple four words, it was replaced by a series of inquiries from Miss Heizi's heart.

And she asked one after another, every sentence could not help revealing her concern for the man who was holding her waist tightly with his hands at this moment, and put his face completely on her abdomen.

"...don't go..."

Her response was still just such a simple two words, because her face was still pressed against the clothes on her abdomen when she answered, so her voice was a little unclear when she said these two sentences.

But it was precisely because of these two words that Miss Heizi, who was only showing pure concern for her, couldn't help being silent...

"...you bastard... did you still find out?"

Miss Heizi laughed, and her eyes couldn't help becoming gentle. The way she looked at Chen Zixuan, who was reeking of alcohol and throwing herself into her arms and hugging her tightly, completely changed.

That look, rather than a woman's admiration for her boyfriend or husband, is more like a mother looking at her child.

Yes, Chen Zixuan, who was completely drunk and unconscious at this time, really looked like a child, a child who was very sensible in the eyes of adults, a child who was about to lose everything, a child who would only be with her sunspots, and only be with her sunspots. The spoiled child in front of her.

Others are not qualified to see this side of him, even if he is drunk, just like those strong and mature boys who will always run into the room alone when they want to cry, and put the After the tears had dried up, he pretended to be nonchalant and returned to the front of the crowd.

There may be only one and only one person in this big boy's life who can see the crying of these big boys, and that person...

"I'm glad you can treat Heizi as that person..."

"Don't go..."

How similar, this scene seems a little familiar, as if the girl named Shirai Kuroko has seen it on another person who is very important to her.

By the way, that person is her elder sister, the existence named Misaka Mikoto, the existence she always wanted to keep getting closer and closer, the existence that was as dazzling as the sun in her eyes.

But that existence, who was as weak as the man in her arms at the moment, was not in front of her who wanted to be the help of that existence, her name Shirai Kuroko.

It was in front of a boy with a hedgehog head whom even she had only met a few times.

The reason why she knew that the girl who was as dazzling as the sun in her heart would have this side of Chen Zixuan at this moment was because she learned about it through the comics in this world.

That one would not show her his fragility, but the guy in his arms would expose everything he had to her without hesitation or privacy.

【Are you really willing to give him to me?Kuroko? 】

During the day, Zhou Yaxue's words reappeared in Heizi's ears, as if they were close at hand, every word stuck to her root was like a heavy hammer falling on her heart, constantly questioning her true heart .

In the face of this soul-striking question, Heizi with a gentle smile on his face at this moment just stretched out his hands, first softly towards the one in his arms that was completely attached to her belly, and kept whispering that he hoped that she could Whispering heads left behind.

After the arms and palms of both hands successfully touched the head that loved her deeply, he began to exert force slowly, and finally bent slightly, pressing it deeply into his chest.

"I can't bear to..."

Author's message:

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Uh... I'm not in a good state today, I'll write a chapter first, and I'll make it up tomorrow, please forgive me...

Chapter 420

That night, Chen Zixuan, who was so drunk and unconscious, had a dream.

He dreamed that he was dragged home after being drunk by his two rogue friends, that he was stuffed into Miss Heizi's arms by those two, and that he dirty Miss Heizi because of drunken vomiting The purple pajamas I like to wear every day.

I also dreamed that Miss Heizi who was talking about something in the end forcibly pressed her head tightly into her bosom, which was somewhat worth seeing after several years of development.

Is Chen Zixuan's warm dream tonight over?

The answer is no!

Because he vomited all over Miss Heizi when he entered the door, and soiled Miss Heizi's lower abdomen and even the clothes on her chest. What he did, the vomit left on the front of Miss Heizi's purple pajamas also undoubtedly smeared his face!

The alcohol was mixed with the late-night snack, and the half-digested barbecue and the taste of stomach acid in his own stomach made him feel a burst of excitement while enjoying the tenderness from Miss Heizi in his dream. Realistic suffocation!

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