And through the sticker

damn.

He shouldn't have seen my wound that was almost healed.

Thousands of thoughts rushed through my heart, and I quickly pulled down my clothes to cover my abdomen.

"Ah...what a coincidence...you are here too..."

I stood up indiscriminately, my eyes wandering.

Jiang Gu Ling burst out laughing: "After all, this is my home."

I:"……"

Harrow rubbed Jiang Guling's leg enthusiastically, coquettishly.

Jiang Gu Ling bent down and hugged Haro, he didn't talk about the wound, but changed the subject.

"Sorry, I encountered some unexpected incidents today and kept you waiting for a long time."

I unnaturally straightened the corners of my clothes, which were not messed up, and lowered my eyes to avoid looking at Jiang Guling: "Well...it's okay."

...Did he see it?

Will Furutani Rei think that I want to stay at his house...?

I gritted my teeth, bit the bullet and raised my eyes.

The brain was running fast, unwilling to let go of any slight changes in Jiang Gu Ling's expression.

"……what?"

There was a band-aid on Jiang Gu Ling's forehead.

I look down and notice that his neckline is slightly open and his tie is loose.

There was dust on the cuffs.

The look of a fight.

Me: "Are you hurt?"

Jiang Guling touched Haro's soft belly, and said casually: "There is only a small wound on the forehead."

I looked at him suspiciously: "Do you have any?"

Jiang Gu Ling hugged Haro unmoved, and raised his eyes: "Then do you want to check it yourself?"

There was a narrow smile in his eyes.

I was silent: "..."

...Why did Fugu Ling suddenly become the same as the male protagonist who is super good at teasing in girls' manga!

I changed the subject very abruptly: "Eat, eat, hungry, hungry."

He probably didn't see my wound.

... After all, the speed with which I pulled off my clothes just now was really fast!

For the whole night after that, I racked my brains thinking about how to test the attitude of Gu Ling without showing any trace.

while eating.

Me: "Recently my injury seems to be—"

Fugu Rei put a spoonful of curry into my mouth: "You eat more of this."

Me: "Oh! It's delicious!"

Jiang Gu Ling tilted his head to observe my expression, and said in a clear voice, "Then do you still want to eat tomorrow?"

I struggled to resist the temptation of curry and stuck to my original intention: "No, I still want to eat sukiyaki tomorrow."

Jiang Guling followed the good advice: "Then eat it the day after tomorrow?"

Me: "Yeah."

When washing dishes.

I'm wearing dish gloves: "Can you brush my hair for me?"

Jiang Gu Ling very naturally lifted the ends of my hair that were about to be stained with dish soap foam: "Be careful."

He looked at me for a while: "How about we buy a dishwasher tomorrow?"

I thought for a while: "That's fine, then I'll find out which brand is better."

When resting after meals.

My earphones were automatically connected to Rei Furuya's tablet, so I naturally leaned on Rei Furutani and started watching American dramas.

And Fugu Ling was looking at the thick data.

After bathing.

Walking out of the bathroom, I wiped my hair with a towel, reminding Fugu Zero that the shower gel in the bathroom was about to run out.

Jiang Gu Zero nodded, and asked calmly, "What kind of scent do you want for the new shower gel?"

I thought about it: "Hmm... maybe it's peach flavored."

Then, I sat down on the sofa very skillfully, and Furutani Ling also started to blow my hair very smoothly.

The warm wind blew over my scalp, and Furuya Ling's fingertips gently combed my hair.

I squint comfortably.

It wasn't until late at night when I lay down in the soft blanket that I suddenly realized that something was wrong.

"..."

——I seem to be completely used to living with Furutani Rei! !

In just one night, the dishes for tomorrow and the day after tomorrow and the smell that will be on the body for a long time have been arranged! !

…even planning to buy a dishwasher.

I silently retracted half of my face into the quilt.

Hmm...how about just messing around like this...Furuya Rei probably didn't see my wound...

However, the rabbit doll should not need to be placed in the middle, after all, the wound is almost healed.

Furutani Rei's breathing sounded very long, he must have fallen asleep...?

I reached out my hand furtively, and pulled the Tutu doll under the bed little by little.

The rabbit doll slowly moved one centimeter, two centimeters, three centimeters——

There was a sudden warm touch on the wrist.

Furutani Rei wrapped his arms around my wrist easily.

The fingertips that are always cold on weekdays are inexplicably warm at this time.

I subconsciously said: "Huh?"

He turned his head to look at me and said sincerely, "Sorry, I felt something moving next to me, I thought you were going to fall."

I:"……"

Me: "Wait, why do you think I'm going to fall?"

Jiang Gu Ling paused: "Because you sometimes... move."

His words are very euphemistic.

I turned over in shock and looked straight into his eyes: "Could it be that the doll that happens to be in the middle of the bed every time—"

Jiang Gu Ling admitted frankly: "I put it on every morning, but it is usually squeezed out by you at night."

Me: "... squeezed out?"

Then wouldn’t it be the one I hug to sleep every night——

Wait, sometimes I still hug the doll and rub against it——

Jiang Gu Ling seemed to have the ability to read minds: "Yes, you are holding me."

He added fuel to the fire: "You still rub me a lot."

Jiang Guling made the final decision: "I'm really afraid that you will hurt the wound, so I dare not move."

I:"……"

I resolutely pretended to be dead: "...I fell asleep, now I'm talking in my sleep, don't disturb."

Jiang Gu Ling's low laughter came from beside him.

Perhaps it was tainted with the mystery of the night, his smile sounded inexplicably seductive to me at this moment.

I played dead for a few seconds, feeling like I wanted to get back the place I had lost at the moment of unconsciousness.

At present, the best way to find a place is to use the poor information of the injury to brew Jianggu Zero Sauce.

First of all, I broke away from Jiang Gu Ling's hand.

Then, I grabbed the Tutu doll and threw it under the bed casually.

In the end, I turned over resolutely, and enveloped Jiang Gu Ling like a domineering boss.

I imitated Jiang Guling's movement of wrapping my wrist just now, and grabbed his hands.

A series of movements flowed smoothly, as if they had been rehearsed.

Jiang Gu Ling let me play around with a very good temper, and did not break free from the loose confinement.

I leaned down and brought Fugu Rei's face closer.

The night not only embellished his voice, but also added a bit of bewilderment to Jiang Gu Ling's face.

Furutani Rei looked at me with soft eyes, speechless.

Facing those eyes that seemed to pull me to indulge in them, I kissed them decisively.

Jiang Gu Zero subconsciously closed his eyes.

I could feel a slight tremor between my lips.

His eyelashes lightly brush against my skin.

I moved slowly, and kisses fell on Jiang Guling's forehead, bridge of nose, cheeks, chin, and earlobes.

There's even an Adam's apple.

I purposely avoided Furutani Rei's lips.

Finally, I let go of his wrist, and gently drew a stick figure of a rabbit on his chest with my index finger.

My movements are very slow, my soft fingertips are gliding over Fugu Ling's skin little by little.

It imitates Jiang Guling's painting method of rabbits in the spoken language book, and the strokes are not bad.

"I checked it myself. There are no other wounds on your upper body."

I followed up the rhetoric that Furutani Ling teased me a few hours ago, and sprayed warm breath on his ear on purpose.

Feeling that the breathing of the person in front of me was getting heavier, and the eyes were a little dark, I turned over and returned to the bed immediately.

I put on a pitiful air: "Wow, the wound on my stomach hurts, I can't move casually."

By the way, pretending to be innocent, he blinked his eyes.

I heard Jiang Guling take a deep breath, and his warm voice was somewhat hoarse: "Then go to sleep."

Me: =v=

#It's so exciting to run after loading#

#This is not installed for me#

I closed my eyes, happily planning when to tell Jiang Gu Ling about my injury.

Hmm... or wait until the shower gel runs out.

...not to mention there will be sukiyaki tomorrow!

I don't know how long it took, just when I was about to fall into a hazy dreamland, I seemed to hear Jiang Gu Ling whispered a word.

"Mengzi, if you don't write down the number of times on paper, there will be no basis for limiting the number in the future."

... what.

Drowsiness came over me, and I eventually fell into a deep sleep.

After the sukiyaki is finished, there will be sushi, after the sushi, there will be barbecue, after the barbecue, there will be udon noodles...

The food never stops, and every day I can find a reason for myself to stay another day.

Besides, what Jiang Gu Ling bought was a peach-flavored shower gel in an extra-large size.

After a quarter of the time, spring is almost here.

There is only a shallow scar left on my injury, the pain is gone, and I don't need any more medicine.

Just wait for it to subside on its own.

And I have completely adapted to the life of living with Jiang Gu Ling, and even sneaked home and brought some things over halfway, and placed them in every corner without a trace.

The trip to Nara has been temporarily cancelled.

After all, in Jiang Gu Ling's eyes, my injury is still not healed.

Although... it's actually getting better.

Every time Jiang Gu Ling cared about my injury, I felt very guilty.

I can only prevaricate casually: "It's almost ready..."

Huh, how dare you say that you want to use this excuse to stay for a few more days.

After the defense, the school basically has nothing to do, just wait for the graduation ceremony.

So I devoted myself wholeheartedly to the great cause of English.

The boy I had consulted about the experience of studying abroad was very good at English, and I also had an offline exchange of information about studying abroad with him.

The other party's name is Baima Tan, a very good-looking senior high school student, with elegant gestures and good spoken English.

It's just that the brown hair is a bit familiar, and I always think it looks like a person I've met.

When I went to Jianggutian High School to look for him, I happened to meet Hongzi.

After a brief greeting, I found that Tan Baima had been secretly looking at Hongzi quietly.

Me: "..." I seem to have discovered something serious.

I looked up at the school badge of Jiang Gutian High School, and couldn't help but think of a person who had cheated me hard.

Heh, those silver handcuffs are still at Jiang Guling's house.

Kuroba Kaito.

He loves her loves him.

I:"……"

so complicated!

After chatting with Baima Tan for a while, I went home slowly and took Haro out to buy groceries.

A new height and weight machine happened to be built at the entrance of the mall.

My mother said in the hospital in January that "I got a little fat" in my mind, so I went to the machine to test it.

Looking at the numbers displayed on the machine, I was stunned and was hit hard.

I:"……"

I:"…………"

……

"I will not eat."

Sitting on the sofa, I waved my hands with a heavy face, signaling Jiang Guling to take the supper-the small cake away from my eyes.

Jiang Gu Ling had just taken a shower, and his body was full of the sweet peach smell.

He shook his water-stained bangs, and looked at me with some doubts: "Have you given up the small cake? There are strawberries and cream on it."

My face was full of vicissitudes: "Don't eat."

After a pause, I added sadly: "I ate so well at your house during this time, I got fat."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Gu Ling looked at me for a moment, and retorted: "No."

I kept messing around: "Oh, you hesitated for a second, I must have gained weight."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Gu Ling looked upright, as if reporting work: "No really."

I looked disbelieving: "Obviously we eat the same food, why do you seem to have no soft meat at all?"

When I just took a shower, I sneaked around and found that there were a lot of soft meat on my stomach.

Although still flat, I carefully captured the tiny details.

Jiang Gu Ling blinked innocently: "Then do you want to check it yourself?"

I:"……"

I stammered: "Yes, yes!"

I stretched out my hand aggressively, and touched through the clothes.

Thin and smooth waistline, strong abdominal muscles.

Maybe it's because he just took a shower, the clothes are a little damp, and they cling to Jiang Gu Ling's body, outlining a perfect body line.

I sneaked around for a while distractedly: "..."

Fugu Zero looked at me very sincerely: "Is there?"

I don't!!"

The more I thought about it, the angrier I became, and I angrily lifted up the hem of the wide pajamas, wanting to show off the fluffy flesh that was hard to see through the clothes but actually existed: "Look... ah Ahh!!!"

In an instant, I immediately wanted to pull off my clothes.

Not because of shyness.

But I suddenly remembered——

Wouldn't this let Fugu Ling know that my wound has healed long ago! !

He is so shrewd, he may be able to deduce the day when my wound was healed just by looking at it!

But in an instant, the sweet peach smell surrounded me.

Jiang Gu Ling grabbed my hand that was trying to conceal the truth, and looked at me very sincerely: "It's not clear enough just by looking at it with the eyes."

"Mengzi's body is very well-proportioned and healthy, so she doesn't need to go on a diet in order to be thin."

"Besides—this time, I really fully recovered."

Jiang Guling changed the topic.

The callused fingertips quietly climbed onto my skin, gently rubbing the original wound that had gradually faded away.

The place where Rei Furutani's fingers passed seemed to feel like an electric shock, and my body trembled subconsciously.

My scalp was numb: "You, did you already know..."

——Knowing that my wound has already healed.

He really saw clearly that day! !

Jiang Gu Ling smiled lightly, but did not answer with words.

Instead, he answered the question with action.

I slowly reproduced in my mind the trajectory of the finger rubbing on the skin.

It's the simple strokes of the rabbit.

Jiang Guling leaned close to my ear, and breathed lightly behind my ear.

His voice was very similar to that night, warm and somewhat hoarse.

"There are still some faint traces, let me help you apply the scar cream."