Goujin has something to say

Zhong Yuanzhong also lit a cigarette. The wound on his arm had already been bandaged, and he was resting against the wall.

The cigarette was bought temporarily by a subordinate, and it was a bit choking, but Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care.

In the ruins behind, the subordinates of the port mafia are cleaning up the mess, and Chuya Chuya's business trip has almost come to an end today.

The smoke was blown out, his appearance was blurred for a moment, and soon the white smoke dispersed.

The gravitationalist of the port mafia took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his windbreaker, and found that Fukagawa Kirei stuffed a message into his voicemail box last night.

Take another look at the time of the message...it's almost twelve o'clock, and I still haven't slept at that time.

Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't realize that his mentality was developing more and more in the direction of his old father. He glanced at Tianbian Xiwei, put out the half-burned cigarette in his hand, and raised his hand to rub his eyebrows.

It's too early to call back now, based on her sleep time, Fukagawa Kirei is definitely still asleep, so go back to the port mafia first.

Nakahara Nakaya rode a motorcycle and sped past on the street where the sun had not yet risen

Nakahara Chuya called Fukagawa Kirei at ten o'clock, the girl's voice was a bit noisy, Fukagawa Kirei and the people around him whispered, "Wait a minute."

She found a quiet place to answer the phone, with an erratic voice as if guilty of guilt: "Zhongye, good morning."

"It's ten o'clock, not morning." Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the things in his hand: "What did you want to tell me last night?"

"Ahem." Fukagawa Kirei tugged at the corner of his clothes, a little nervous: "...Actually, I didn't intend to ask you this last night, but I have more important questions now."

Zhongyuan Zhong also tilted his head and clamped the phone, and temporarily closed the door: "Say, I'm listening."

"That's right, what should I do if I propose marriage..."

Zhong Yuan also frowned: "Didn't you just confess your confession a few days ago and be accepted? How come you have reached the point of proposing marriage?"

Rao Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the progress was a little too fast, at least he had to meet the parents of both parties and get along for a while.

Fukagawa Kirei took a deep breath, smashed the jar and said, "Well... I slept with Inumaki-kun last night."

It was quiet for a while, as if there was no sound at all.Nakahara Chuya's phone slipped and fell to the ground with a dull sound.

Accompanied by Zhong Yuanzhong's unbelievable and angry questioning: "...Huh?!"

Fukagawa Kirei silently held the phone a little further away, with a bitter expression on his face, and the dog Makiji who was waiting not far away looked over worriedly, Fukagawa Kirei waved his hand with a wry smile.

Nakahara Chuya twitched his forehead and gritted his teeth: "What do you mean by sleeping?"

After picking up the phone over there, Fukagawa Kirei explained in a low voice: "That's right, that's the literal meaning?"

The gravity of the port mafia makes the strength in the hand aggravated, and the mobile phone is almost crushed-this is not just a problem of the cabbage that has been raised for several years being crushed by a pig!

"Fukagawa Kirei, you're still underage." Nakahara Chuya, who was not calm in the first place, exploded in an instant: "...Where are you, I'll kill that guy."

Fukagawa Kirei flinched instinctively: "Actually, it was me, I forced him."

Zhong Yuan's expression twisted for a moment: "..."

Okay, it's my own pig who stole other people's cabbage.

Forcibly suppressing his anger, he asked patiently, "How far have you guys made it?"

What else can I do?This time Fukagawa Kirei was at a loss: "Sleeping under the quilt? I'm kissing indiscriminately?"

no more.Nakahara Chuya thought, I'm not so tired even on a business trip, Fukagawa Kirei, you can fend for yourself.

This time, he answered Fukagawa Kirei's question at the beginning: "We'll talk about the marriage proposal later, and besides, it's impossible for your dog-maki-kun to always let you be the active party."

Hearing his voice, Fukagawa Kirei seemed not as angry as he was at first, so he agreed in a low voice: "Mmm, Chuya, take a good rest."

Zhong Yuanzhong also hung up the phone, propping up the table with one hand, his temples were throbbing with anger.

This kind of thing can't be told to Chief Mori, let alone Koye Ozaki. The former may just recall Fukagawa Kirei, while the latter may tear up the little lover with his bare hands.

But this guy doesn't have that concept, and if that conjurer fails to control himself one day, according to Fukagawa Kirei's completely in love look, he might still be the one taking the initiative.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought of the possibility, and he didn't know why he still had some sympathy for the dog.

The gravity user of the port mafia clicked on the message, and a text message was sent: [Don't sleep in the same room with men casually. 】

Fukagawa Kirei blinked.

She put down her phone and glanced at her boyfriend's position, just in time to meet his gaze.

Fukagawa Kirei did not hesitate, and trotted towards Goumaki-kun with his mobile phone in his arms: "Goumaki-kun, can I sleep in your room tonight?"

Gou Juanji didn't expect her to ask such a question as soon as she came over from the phone call, and blushed instantly. He took a step back and crossed his hands in front of him.

"Woodfish flower!"

It means to refuse.

Although it is very comfortable to hug and sleep, the dog Curly does not want to experience the feeling of having to take a cold shower when waking up the next morning.

Fukagawa Kirei dejectedly said, "Oh, all right."

Seeing that she seemed a little lost, Gou Juji rubbed the back of her hand with his hand: "Tuna mayonnaise."

He expressed that he didn't mean to be annoying, but he was just worried that he would lose control of himself.

Fukagawa Kirei and him looked at each other for a few seconds, then lowered their heads and regretfully sent a text message to Nakahara Nakaya: 【He won't let me sleep in his room. 】

Nakahara Chuya: [… Fukagawa Kirei, get back to pack your luggage and get out of my world as soon as possible. 】

Fukagawa Kirei acted as if he didn't see the anger in his words: [Chinese is the best.jpg]

Gou Juanji saw that she had been focusing on her mobile phone, and the corners of the girl's mouth curled up slightly as she was typing, obviously in a happy mood.

The spellcaster suddenly felt some subtle discomfort.

He had just heard Fukagawa Kirei calling "Chuya" and knew that it was one of the little girl's friends in Yokohama—their relationship was very good, and it was difficult for outsiders to get involved, even for him.

As a boyfriend, Curly Thorn believes that chatting with other men on a date can be stopped.

So he reached out and took Fukagawa Kirei's cell phone, pressed it off, and put it in the pocket of her coat.

Fukagawa Kirei was at a loss: "W-what's the matter?"

Curlythorn bent down and held her hand, pulling her forward: "Salmon roe."

Fukagawa Kirei noticed that he was losing his temper, and the jealousy of the spellcaster was reserved and undetectable. She thought it was cute: "I just asked Chuya, what should I do when I propose marriage."

Dog curly spine:!

The dog curly thorn stopped, and he tried hard to digest the words Fukagawa Kirei said, and then found it difficult to calm down.

Fukagawa Kirei didn't mind at all: "Because I have to be responsible to Inoumaki-kun..."

Goujuji stretched out his hand, and his index finger pressed against her lips to prevent her from continuing. The soft touch of his fingertips burned him, and the young man realized that he wanted to withdraw his hand. Fukagawa Kirei opened his mouth and subconsciously bit his fingertips. .

The dog curly spine felt that he might not be able to make it back to the hotel.

The girl who caused all this didn't realize it, she hooked the dog's wrist and continued to move forward as if nothing happened.

"Why can't we sleep together? It's very comfortable to sleep with Gouju-kun."

"Dried bonito."

"I'm so curious! What will happen if Mr. Goujuan can't bear it?"

"..."

The three-day exchange meeting in Kyoto passed quickly, Fukagawa Kirei still failed to get a place on the dog's bed, and I was depressed for a few days because of this.

- A new semester is about to begin.

Fukagawa Kirei's tuition is coming to an end, the two of them have cultivated a tacit understanding, and Fukagawa Kirei's handwriting is getting closer and closer to that of her boyfriend.

Goujuanji helped her take notes when she had no assignments. A notebook was written very carefully, and in the last few days it completely replaced the position of the notes that Yuanguang handed over to Fukagawa Kirei.

The panda was amazed by this.

Otoko Yuta successfully passed the new special test, and the high-level conjurer soon arranged a business trip for him, and Otoko Yuta was forced to separate from the happy school life.

Fukagawa Kirei is well versed in the routines of this group of capitalists, looking at the still immature face of Otoko Yuta: "Otoko-kun, I wish you good luck."

After all, she is also someone who has experienced it before, and she clearly knows that 996 and 007 will make you into an adult.

Yigu Youta: ...?

Otoko was too unclear what made Fukagawa Kirei look like he would never come back again, out of politeness, he still replied seriously: "Thank you, I hope you and Goumaki-san are doing well."

Fukagawa Kirei immediately raised his tail: "I will take good care of him! Please feel free to hand over Inumaki-kun to me!"

Curlythorn rubbed her head.

Chanyuan Maki and Panda stood aside with their chests crossed and their hips akimbo. The former muttered, "What kind of plot is this?"

The latter also felt that there was something wrong with the screen: "A look like entrusting your daughter?"

Goujuanji was also strangely used to this feeling. Yi Guyoutai had just said goodbye to his wife. Seeing this kind of couple's sticky daily life was really a headache, so he quickly got into the car.

——There is not much sadness in the difference.

Fukagawa Kirei also returned to the campus, and Teacher Tulong was stern and unselfish, forcing her to finish all the courses that required make-up exams, and corrected the test papers as quickly as possible.

The teacher pushed up the glasses that had slid down a bit: "I know you are not an ordinary student, but since you have to go to school, you can't let go of your homework at will."

Fukagawa Kirei lowered his head and listened attentively to the instruction: "Yes, I will definitely reform myself and start a new life."

Seeing her cooperation, Teacher Tulong didn't know what to say for a while, so he waved her back to the classroom.

Fukagawa Kirei breathed a sigh of relief, she was stopped by Yashiro Ningning who hadn't seen her for a long time after class.

"That's it, I want to ask you a little question. Under the circumstances of..., is it okay to make donuts for Hanako-kun?" Ningning-senpai's voice was low, Fukagawa Kirei could feel it She has a lot on her mind. "He mentioned before that he likes..."

Fukagawa Kirei blinked, and found that the position of the love advisor had changed.

She held Baxun Ningning's hand: "Sister! If you want to do it, do it!"

She is actually not considered to have a high EQ for things other than dog curly thorns.If you refuse to sign for it, you will beat Hanako-kun, the girl's heart cannot be trampled on!

Yaxun Ningning still hesitated: "Then... can little Kirei come with me?"