[Comprehensive] I got the certificate with the male god, what do you want to ask?

When Ishikawa arrived at the office, he first reported the progress of the case to his boss, and then began to write a summary report. He received three calls in the middle. One was that the son of the xx officer drove illegally and asked Ishikawa to call the traffic department. The other was that Ishikawa's mother called He sent a box of apples for him to pay attention to check, and another to inform him not to forget the class reunion on the weekend.

I was bored to death in the morning, pacing up and down in the office, Ishikawa was almost annoyed by me, said that as long as I was quiet and finished eating at noon, he would skip work in the afternoon to check on my health and write posts for me, He said so, I had no choice but to sit obediently in the corner and wait for him.

Let me report my physical condition first, massive intracranial hemorrhage, severe brain damage, the possibility of waking up is very low.

The male god who surprised me is still guarding me. He hasn't left the hospital since I had an accident two days ago.

He was still wearing the coat from that day, with my blood stained on it, it was already dry, his hair was messed up, the beard on his face was obvious, his eyes were red and bloodshot.Next to the bench is a plastic bag, which contains some instant food and canned drinks, and it doesn't seem to have been touched much.

In fact, I can write more vividly and specifically here, such as the bewildered expression, the helpless and desperate eyes as if abandoned by the world, the person trembling slightly because of despair, the whole person curled up at the foot of the wall, It is the movement of the baby curling up in the mother's body, the only way to slightly relieve his helplessness...

I don't want to write like this.

One was not crying or shaking because the male god was helpless, desperate, and he was just sitting on a bench in the hospital. He looked very tired because he hadn't had much rest for two days, and stared blankly at the open space in front of him.The second is, if I really die, I still hope that the male god will cheer up after being sad and start a new life. What is the stalk that I hate the most when I have been single for decades and only hold a little memory. Feel so moved, affectionate.

The people I love, rather than mourning for me in pain, I prefer them to forget that I have lived a good life, a colorful life, and such a good life.

But seeing him like this, it still hurts, the male god is so good, I love him so much, I can't stand him being hurt a little bit, I hug him from the side, he doesn't feel anything, I kiss his forehead, cheek, lips, he There is no reflection at all.

I suddenly realized that I was not afraid of death, but I was afraid that I would never be able to touch him again.I cried, crying very sadly, tears dripping down my cheeks, and at the end wept loudly, saying that I don't want to die while crying.

Ishikawa stood beside him, and he couldn't tell that he was sympathetic or sad, and he didn't comfort me by saying don't cry, but just looked at me quietly, and waited until he finally had enough crying and stopped crying.

He said let's go, it's useless for you to stay here.This is actually the first time I have encountered a situation where you are not dead but your soul has left your body. Think about how to get you back.

Reluctantly, I hugged the male god again and kissed his cheek before leaving with Shi Chuan.

Ishikawa was on the phone along the way, and I was thinking about the appearance of the male god just now.I don't know why after weeping, I feel secretly relieved when I feel distressed, he is so sad, so sad.He actually cares about me so much... I really didn't expect it.Hey, woman.

Ishikawa called for a long time, but there seemed to be no good solution. Only a shrine official surnamed Abe said to come and see the situation, but there may not be a solution. After all, in his generation, there is almost no such thing as spiritual power.Then he walked into a ramen shop and ordered a large bowl of char siu ramen, tempura and fried tofu.He sucked and ate the noodles, I was so greedy watching from the side, I felt the saliva in my mouth flowed out, he added a piece of fried tofu "Lick it?"

don't want!I turned my head, this man is really evil.

We went back to his apartment after dinner, and I gossiped him along the way, then asked him to write the post for me.

I asked him if he thought I had a special scheming and high EQ, and Ishikawa said, no, you are not as clever and cunning as you think, and the only reason your tricks are successful is because they happen to like you too.How stupid are you to be a man?

All right.I don’t know what to say when he said that, I really thought they were stupid｜｜｜｜

Ishikawa actually used "we". To satisfy my vanity, I naturally had to ask him who "we" are.He didn't want to say that he was too pestered by me.I won't talk about your fiancé, but I also like that teak, and the one named Yukimura.

ha?I'm going to be killed by lightning.How is it possible, Yukimura and I are just very good friends, the world is the proof.

Ishikawa couldn't help rolling his eyes, why doesn't he like you every time you look for him, he happens to be free?Help you lie?Hearing you whine in the middle of the night?You sent a message and he replied so quickly?He went to another country to see you?You are dreaming.

I said I was very good to him too. I flew to France to watch his games. I helped him find the house he lived in. When he was in the second year of high school, his old illness relapsed. I stayed with him in the hospital for more than half a year. I even poured urine on him. . Jug bathed.We are the kind of good friends who can give each other a kidney.

We talked about everything, did a lot of unscrupulous things, I also sent him uncensored movies, we saw each other's worst looks more than once, we also traveled together, slept in the same bed more than once and did nothing It didn't happen.

Ishikawa's tone was a little impatient, only you women would think that this is friendship between men and women, then you can think so, it doesn't matter.

What he said made my heart flustered.Could it be that Yukimura really likes me?

Oh, God.Girls, you know, as the poster, I am a selfie maniac + show off maniac. I want to follow the route of a glamorous and noble goddess. I can't always post selfies and big logos on twitter...so I sent them all to Yukimura.

God.shameful.

The author has something to say: Is there pure friendship between men and women?

This should depend on sex.Both orientation and looks.