[Net King] Take medicine before confessing

On a dark and windy night, the cherry-haired girl sat on the chair indifferently, staring at the wonderful creature under her seat without saying a word for a long time.

GNHV233 said pitifully, "I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong... But it's not our fault that the system is unstable and always goes wrong. Who told us to try! Use! Products!?"

The cherry-haired girl raised her eyebrows: "You said... it wasn't your fault?"

"Yes, yes!" GNHV233 nodded hurriedly, "You see, you are reborn through the high technology of extracting brain consciousness, so your mental state is not as stable as normal people, and because your consciousness is bound to the system Yes, once there is a collision between the systems, it's easy to...well, it's a natural phenomenon anyway! It will change back in less than two weeks! It has nothing to do with me fighting with that bastard V587 nothing!"

The chubby silver ball swore, and was kicked far away without warning!

"White hole, a white tomorrow is waiting for me—! Just wait, my lord will come back—!" GNHV233 flew to the end of the sky while spraying engine oil.

"Go back to my uncle."

Hearing the cherry-haired girl's cold order, secretly rejoicing that GNHV233 had escaped, she could only fly back to her feet in grief.

"User, please be merciful and spare me, don't hit me with a tennis racket anymore, believe it or not! If you get a blue screen in this backward era, wouldn't the Lun family be doomed..."

The cherry-haired girl glanced at the "dial cannot be connected" interface on the phone, and snorted coldly: "Can you get in touch with her system?"

"Huh? Why did the Lun family take the initiative to contact V587, that idiot... I will send a signal as soon as I know it, so don't look at me like this again!" GNHV233's rebuttal was swallowed back by the other party's murderous eyes, "Hmph, it's not that the Lun family wants to contact him! The Lun family is just forced to do so!"

After a while, it faltered and said: "V587 said that his user is in a daze, and crying while in a daze... If you want to talk to her, it's probably impossible..."

"...Crying?" The girl's complexion changed, her brows furrowed unconsciously, and a dark color appeared in her eyes, "What's there to cry about such a trivial matter...that idiot!"

Don't you know that no matter what happens, she doesn't have to worry about anything when my uncle is around?What a big deal, why are you crying!

He was in a bad mood, and unlike Kuroko Airi, who was used to suppressing himself, he would inevitably have a bad tone when answering the phone: "Who? What's the matter?"

There was a pause on the phone: "...it's me."

He frowned, and was about to ask "Who are you", when he suddenly remembered who this familiar voice belonged to.

——His friend, Ice Emperor's genius, Ninja Yuuji.

"Did you...see him tonight?"

Atobe Jingwu was stunned, and said calmly: "...um."

"Really." Hearing her cold tone, Yushi Ninzu didn't seem to want to talk about tonight's affairs, so he avoided the subject, "Then what do you want... just quit like this?"

Atobe Keigo didn't understand what he was talking about at all, and kept silent tactfully.

"If he doesn't say it clearly, he may not know it for the rest of his life." It was the dawn of dawn in Japan, and Yushi Shinozu opened the window to let the cool morning breeze blow over his cheeks, "Just like in my previous life."

The pupils constricted instantly, Keigo Atobe clenched the phone in his hand, guesses flashed through his mind.

Just like in the previous life, that is to say... Is Ninzu this guy also reborn?

No, it's impossible. If he was really reborn, how could he not notice it after being friends with this guy for more than 20 years?

Just as I was thinking about it, the voice from the phone answered the question: "Last night... I had another dream."

"What dream?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows.

Although Yushi Ninzu felt that the tone didn't sound like the alien's, but he was restless, and she might have been hit just now, so it's not surprising that she was a little abnormal.

"I dreamed... when I went to sweep your graves." Ren Zuoshi paused, "You... still have that person." Speaking of this, he seemed to want to cover up something with a smile, but the voice in that voice A bit of a smile but very jerky, "Although in the previous dream, I also knew that you all passed away..."

But there is still a big difference between just knowing and seeing with your own eyes.

The golden sun shone in from the window, radiant and incomparable brilliance, Renzu Yushi looked at the dust dancing in the sun, but felt that even the sun was so cold.

He no longer remembered the time in his dream, it was around Christmas, the sky was full of snow, the streets were flickering with neon lights, and the crowds were crowded.He watched himself stop in the flower shop for a long time, and finally picked out two bunches of flowers.The proprietress of the flower shop is still able to handle the best business during the best time of the year. While greeting other customers, she wraps the bouquet for him and asks with a smile: "Is it for my girlfriend? It took so long to choose Be careful."

The blue-haired man suddenly raised his head, his eyes were hidden behind the lens, and he couldn't see clearly.After a while, he took the flowers from the proprietress, shook his head and smiled: "...No."

"Really?" Probably because almost all the people who come to buy flowers at this time are men who want to please their girlfriends. Girls who are hard to catch will definitely be able to catch them."

He pushed his glasses, smiled slightly, and left without saying anything.

impossible.Never again.

Because that person... is dead.

Tokyo is busier than usual during big festivals, which means more traffic.He was blocked by traffic on the road and drove for more than three hours before arriving at the cemetery.

The snow was very heavy, and it was sprinkled from the air in fine and dense ways, spreading layers of crystals on the ground.

He stepped on the creaking snow, walked quietly past row after row of tombstones, and finally stopped in front of the familiar smiling face.

Both bouquets of flowers are for her.

He sent it, and...he sent it for him.

Every year before Christmas, when he came here, he would see a bouquet of bright red roses quietly blooming in the white snow.No need to speculate, no need to prove, he knew who sent it.

Bright red roses are flamboyant, arrogant, warm, sincere, and mournful.

The language of flowers is the love of a lifetime.

But since a few years ago, the rose giver is gone.So every time he went to the flower shop, he would pick an extra bouquet of red roses.

The phone in the coat vibrated, and it was his family urging him to go home quickly.Shinobu Yushi came back from standing still, and hung up the phone after briefly talking to the other side. He wanted to move away, but he couldn't move.

In fact, what else would he do here?

That person is now lying quietly beside her.With him by his company, in that distant place, she should be smiling, right?Perhaps, with a little blush?

She no longer needs him.I don't need a person anymore, when she said "it hurts", I gently reply "um", I don't need a person anymore, I don't need a person anymore, I don't need a person anymore, I don't need a person anymore, let her put her clothes on and squat down to cry in the brightly lit streets of Ginza, When she was so hungry that she didn't even have the strength to cry, she used her male hormones to buy her cakes in a small shop that was about to close.

From the very beginning, I knew that I was just an outsider.

Bai Xue fluttered and fell.Unknowingly, a layer of fog formed on the glasses, and the whole world became blurred.

It's not that I haven't thought about leaving.

It's just that no matter what, there is no way to move.

As time passed, more and more snow accumulated on the tombstone, bit by bit submerging the bouquet of delicate red roses.

But he knew that even under the icy white snow, even in places that did not exist in this world, it would continue to flourish beside those two people.

From the very beginning, I understood.

For so many years, this relationship, whether it blooms or fades, has nothing to do with him from the beginning to the end.

The falling snow covered his footprints, time, and all traces of existence.

Snowing.

Kuroko Airi leaned against the glass window, watching the heavy snow blowing outside the window with her knees folded.

Keigo Atobe was originally scheduled to return to China today, but the weather was not good. It started snowing heavily in the middle of the night last night, and it has not stopped until now. He had no choice but to postpone the return date.

So now Kuroko Airi can only nestle in his study, follow his instructions to deal with the documents he usually needs to deal with, then lean on the window sill and watch the snow idly.Fortunately, Kuroko Airi—or Keigo Atobe returned to China with Kuroko Takuya two years ago, otherwise, she was afraid that she would not know what she would say when they met.

The person he likes...is her.

For so many years, it has been, always, and always been her.

It's just that she herself, constrained by those ridiculous inferiority complexes, stood still and didn't move, so she missed it again and again, and even missed her whole life in the end.

How to face him?Such a cowardly, inferior, useless self... What should I use to face this feeling, what should I use to be worthy of him?

Kuroko Airi closed her eyes, her heart was in a mess like a ball of wool.Just as she was thinking, she heard the phone ring. She looked at the caller ID reflexively, and couldn't laugh or cry at her behavior.

If this kind of nonsense hadn't happened, maybe she would never have known in her life that there was only her number in this phone, and it was turned on 24 hours just for her.

The light flickered on the screen, and the ringtone of the incoming call was her favorite song, the melody was gentle and gentle, and it rang like tirelessly.Kuroko Airi took a deep breath and pressed the connect button.

"Why did it take so long to pick up?"

The tone over there didn't sound very good, and it was even more strange when paired with Kuroko Airi's voice.She was startled, and found an excuse: "Oh... I just put my phone somewhere else."

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe snorted softly, not knowing whether he believed it or not, "Your brother found out."

Chapter Five·END

The author has something to say: In the next chapter, Little Heizi will make a big move, and the uncle will finally find out how much Airi loves (crazy) him (Chinese)! hhhhhhhhhh

Then the next chapter ends END, so I miss everyone! !Huh... so diving lovers love to come out and let me kiss you! !