The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

The so-called unspoken rule of Kyoto refers to the reserved and calm style of speaking and doing things.

Although in the eyes of the people in Osaka, those are the sly and sarcastic words of the people in Kyoto, but the local people in Kyoto feel that they are subtle reminders, which are beautified in order to avoid conflicts.

"Chuya is also very energetic today." With a soft and uplifting Kyoto accent, with a brisk ending, she put her face on her hands and blinked her right eye at Zhongya, "Can you judge my impression of you now?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, "Are you praising me?"

Nanase Zhenchun laughed happily and patted him, "Chuya really can't understand at all."

What she just said clearly was that Zhongyuan Zhongye received a special enrollment from Luoshan University, and she was too excited and noisy, pulling her to talk too much, she was getting impatient, and began to gently remind him that enough is enough, she doesn't want to talk about this topic up.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned puzzled: "Is there something wrong?"

Doesn't that sound like a normal tone and normal words?There is no difference in the expression.

Nanase Zhenchun collapsed on him with a laugh, explained the true meaning of those words to him, and added: "This is what it means under certain circumstances. I am really happy to be able to do something."

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, and murmured, "Why are there so many twists and turns?"

Who would have thought that seemingly friendly words could be tactful enough to express dissatisfaction, which is too tactful.

Pillowing on her strong thighs, she stretched her long arms and legs, and hummed twice triumphantly: "Let me just say, Chuya can't even go to Kyoto by himself."

Without her, Zhong didn't even know she was being bullied.

"Come again!" Nakahara Chuya was depressed, he had listened to Kyoto dialect for two years, and thought it would be all right.

Nanase Zhenchun put her backhand on her forehead and tapped it lightly, raised her eyes and said slowly: "Ocher is also a common color in maple leaves."

It's even more confusing than the words just now.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked tangled, and gradually became dignified: "Let me think about it."

She rolled over and lay on Zhongyuan Zhongya's lap, propped her body on her elbows, and said with a casual smile, "I only give Zhongya 10 minutes, and it doesn't count if you exceed it."

He mumbled and clicked his tongue, "Got it."

"Does it mean that my hair color is ordinary?" He asked tentatively.

"——" Nanase Machun took his hand and played with it, palms overlapping palms, the slightly smaller hand contrasted sharply with the white complexion stacked on the other hand with well-defined and slender bones.

"That's not right—" She snorted twice, seeing Zhong Yuan's hand itch again with her smug and cheerful appearance, "I can't guess it, I can't guess it either."

Fingers passed through the gaps between the fingers and clasped them tightly, and the palms were pressed against each other. Zhong Yuanzhong also said angrily: "That means my clothes are not good."

"Hahaha, how did Zhong also think of this." She laughed so hard that she was about to roll off Zhong Yuan Zhongya's lap, and he picked her up and hugged her.

He weighed heavily on her shoulder, "What else could it be?"

Didn't it mean that his orange shirt yesterday was ugly?

Nanase Zhenchun tilted her head and kissed him on the cheek, and said with a bright smile, "I'm confessing my love to you!"

People in Kyoto like and are proud of the beauty of maple leaves. When the cherry blossom viewing is most popular in Japan, they will insist on the pursuit of maple viewing.

And the season of chasing the maple leaves turning red and blooming brilliantly is regarded as a unique and elegant event for the people of Kyoto.

Putting Zhongye's ocher hair and maple leaves together is undoubtedly the most subtle and gentle confession.

"Today's dress is an unexpected trend." Nanase Masumi's brows and eyes are flying lightly, "This means that today's clothes are inappropriate and too fancy."

"I really don't understand the true meaning of what people in Kyoto say..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also buried in her shoulder, his ears were red and hot, and he whispered: "After going to Luoshan, I will ask Master Zhenchun. "

She shook her legs, supported Nakahara Chuya's jaw, and raised her tone lively: "How will Zhongya repay me?"

She is the wealth that Nakahara Nakaya should bring to Kyoto. She can accompany Nakahara Nakaya to see maple leaves, visit Kiyomizu Temple, and eat at Kyoto Eight Bridges.

"How does Master Zhenchun want me to repay?" He snorted and asked in her ear, and the breath he exhaled fell behind her ear.

Nanase Zhenchun folded her arms around her chest, leaned back with her head held high, and complained deliberately: "Oh, I'm too tired from tutoring for my help recently, and my shoulders and neck are so sore."

Zhongyuan Zhongye understood: "Shall I press it for you?"

Tilting her head to reveal the fair and delicate side of her neck, she nodded her shoulders and raised a sly smile: "Seeing that you are so caring, let's start by squeezing your shoulders and legs."

"Okay, I'm here to serve Master Zhenchun."

The slightly hot palm fell on her shoulder, she shrank her shoulder subconsciously, and a deep magnetic voice came from behind her: "True pure?"

Nanase Zhenchun coughed lightly, restrained herself from being ticklish and dodged, and said nonchalantly, "Why, you repented?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled, "How dare you, what you promised Miss Zhenchun will naturally be done."

The hand that fell on the shoulder moved, the fingertips pressed the tired and sore muscles, kneaded and circled, and climbed up the neck bit by bit along the spine, kneaded and pushed away, the slightly hot temperature was like sparks falling on the heart , just need a wind to stir up the flame.

Her lips were squeezed tightly, and the itchy and comfortable feeling made people feel at a loss. She clutched the hem of the clothes tightly with her hands, and she consciously endured it for a long time before she said, "Cough, it's fine."

She cleared her throat, pretending to be calm: "Zhongye is doing very well, Zuzuo can rest today without pinching his shoulders."

If she continues to pinch, she will be unable to hold on and surrender to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Zhong Yuanzhong said unhurriedly: "I only pinched for less than 3 minutes. Didn't it mean that my shoulders were sore? If I pinch for another 10 minutes, it will definitely be much easier."

She lowered her face and muttered softly, "It's only been 3 minutes?"

Why does she feel that she has endured for a long time, as long as Nakahara Chuya lets go of her now, she can immediately jump up and move away from those hands.

The knuckles touched the side of the neck and scraped downward, the painful and sore feeling made her body tremble and want to jump away.

"Zhong, Zhongye, in fact, it doesn't take that long..."

She gritted her teeth to hold back the sobs welling up in her throat, and took a deep breath, "It's already relaxed a lot."

"Oh?" Nakahara Chuya finally stopped, raised his eyebrows and said, "But my service to Master Zhenchun is not enough?"

Serving should be done from beginning to end. Giving up halfway is not a good quality.

Nanase Zhenchun breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a relaxed way: "It's okay, it's okay, it's my license."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also said with a slight smile in his voice: "I can't repay Master Zhenchun's kindness, I can only serve him with my own body."

"Aha, ha..." She laughed dryly, suddenly felt like she was being shot in the foot, and said with a guilty conscience, "Serving with the body doesn't necessarily require a massage. I'll be very happy making steak tonight."

"no--"

"How can I show my gratitude to Master Zhenchun just by making steak." Nakahara Chuya's words lifted her heart high, and the hand that fell on her waist at some point rubbed it heavily.

"Woo!" The soft whimper hummed softly, the itching was so unbearable and frightening.

She was overwhelmed by the heat falling on her waist through the thin clothes. It was obviously a natural and skillful massage technique, but she felt that it was so ambiguous that it made her heart pound.

The knees rubbed together a few times, except for the first humming that she couldn't restrain, she has been patiently restraining for the rest of the time.

The partial student Zhong Yuan Zhong also kept asking her: "Is this kind of strength appropriate?"

"Will it be uncomfortable to press like this?"

She bit her lip in embarrassment and endured it, the strange and wonderful feeling was comfortable and frightening, too intense and hot like a blazing flame.

"Why don't you talk, Zhenchun?" Hao Zheng Yi Xia asked her in a low voice with a smile on her face.

Nanase Zhenchun was so upset that she didn't want to respond to him, so she just snorted heavily.

The fair skin around the orange-red eyes endured until the end of the eyes turned red, and the eyes were full of annoyance. She gave Zhongya Nakahara a hard look: "Chuya the bastard! Chuya the idiot! Chuya the idiot!"

The few curse words she knows are all learned from Nakahara Chuya, and Nanase Masumi seldom utters such words.

Once I want to scold, I can only be annoyed to find that I haven't memorized a few more words, so I can't even scold people now.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also startled, his expression froze and his brows froze: "Are you crying?"

He touched her face lightly, and said a little helplessly, "Is it too uncomfortable to cry?"

The red eye ends were dotted with beautiful rouge, soft and euphemistic, and the beautifully shaped eyes were full of water, and she snorted: "I won't cry because of this."

Injury and pain won't make her cry, and she won't cry because itchy flesh is touched.

Gently wiped the corners of her eyes with his thumb, wiping away some of the water, Zhongya felt regretful in his heart.

It seemed that Zhenchun was really crying because of him.

Leaning over and kissing the end of Yan Hong's eyes lightly, he lowered his head against her forehead and said in a low voice, "Are you still feeling bad?"

There is no itchy flesh on his body, and his senses are at the level of a normal person, and he will not say that he is uncomfortable because of the itching.

Zhong Yuanzhong also really didn't know that itching was so unbearable to her, let alone that she could be so stubborn that she didn't open her mouth all the time.

"I thought it wouldn't itch if I pressed harder."

Nanase Zhenchun has itchy flesh all over her body, she would rather get hurt than get itchy. Her shoulders, waist and calves are the places where she is most ticklish.

Going back to the first time she massaged her injured and swollen leg, she said that Zhongyuan Zhong also felt itchy.

That time when he increased the massage force, she could barely endure it, and the turbulent and excessive comfort would not overwhelm her.

"You really did it on purpose!"

Nanase Zhenchun was angry and ashamed, grabbed his bundled ochre hair, and said loudly: "You are finished, Zhongya Zhongyuan!"

Even though she knew she was ticklish, she insisted on teasing her like this!

Zhong Yuanzhong also kissed the corner of her eyes apologetically, and said in a serious tone: "Let me lick it for you. I heard that licking the ticklish place will stop itching."

He is really not lying about this, ticklishness can be cured by licking it with saliva, it is said that a special protein will be secreted in the saliva to suspend this ticklish characteristic——

Osamu Dazai, who was 17 years old and hadn't defected yet, told him so seriously.

Nanase Machun's cheeks flushed red, "Lick, what are you licking?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled and repeated naturally: "Shoulders, waist and calves? Aren't you ticklish in these places?"

Perhaps it is these places that are most ticklish.

If saliva can suspend Nanase Zhenchun's sensitive and ticklish physique, he can do it for him every day.

"No, no need, from tomorrow..." She was ashamed and flustered, her hands and feet fluttered away from Nakahara Chuya's arms, and she almost couldn't speak clearly: "No! From now on, Chuya is one meter away from me! "

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned for a moment, "Hello?!"

……

The result of excessive teasing is that Nanase Masumi is now very wary of his approach.