[Comprehensive] Girlfriend's original wish

The voice from behind made me push Takao away immediately, he was not angry at all, he just let go of his hand with a smile, and two office workers who had just finished their dinner walked out of the shop, even their extraneous gazes and even None of them looked at us.

"Mei Yue is so nervous, do you think other people will come out?"

Takao winked at me, and put his finger on my mouth, "Ann, it's fine."

"Not at all." As if being poked at the center by him, I hurriedly explained, "That's not what I meant."

Takao's fingers curled up and flicked lightly on the bridge of my nose: "Yes, yes, I understand, it's just a joke, and Mizuki has nothing to do with me at all~"

His words made me fall into confusion.

I don't know why, even though I already have a perfect boyfriend like Akashi, I still want to have further development with Takao in my heart, hoping that we can get closer.

but……

I don't know where the impulse in my heart came from. The strangest thing is that I only feel this way when I face Takao. When he left me, everything seemed to be back to normal. Trying to recall the details of getting along with Takao in my heart, but I can't make any waves.

Is it because the number of times I fall in love is too low, so I can't guess the real mood?

I tried to find a way out for such an inferior self.

"Mizuki."

Takao's gaze continued to stare at me seriously, my heart was beating uncontrollably again, and I wanted to try to avoid his sight.

"Ok?"

"...I should go home. I went to the street to buy a lucky item for Xiaozhen." Takao's original serious expression changed almost in a second. He seemed to have noticed my hesitation. I quickly found a new topic, "I can't enjoy the ton juice set meal that Meiyue treats today~"

Takao's pupils seemed to be gradually filled with the rays of the setting sun above his head, and his whole body exuded a feeling of warmth and reassurance. His surprisingly beautiful eyebrows and eyes soon returned to their usual smiling appearance. Takao readily handed over the wallet to me , and then quickly walked down the steps in front of the store.

Before leaving, he specially compared his right hand to a trumpet shape, "I will leave time to him for now, next time, Meiyue must be alone with me!"

I slowly raised my hand and watched Takao leave, but my heart became heavier than any other day.

How did I become such a person?A sense of guilt surged up, and I became a little silent even when I returned to the prison temple again. After my favorite set meal was served, the hot soup and the delicious boiled potatoes couldn't make me feel uncomfortable. be happy.

I slowly raised the spoon, and the sauce I just scooped up accidentally fell on the table because of my distraction.

"Why," Prison Temple, who had a worse complexion than mine, couldn't help but sneer at me when he saw my shocked appearance, "If you like it, chase after me, what does this look mean. "

I smiled helplessly, "It's not that I like it, it's just that it's weird. I can't help but want to get close to him when he appears, but when he leaves me, I find that I don't feel anything about him at all." ,what's wrong with me……"

It feels like this can't be forced at all.

Although I want to comfort myself with countless reasons that can prove that Takao Kazunari is an outstanding man, my heart that has regained its calm will not cause any waves because of this name.

Prison was startled.

He propped his chin with his right hand, and continued to stare at me earnestly. He has never experienced the word fidgeting more than now.

"...Mizuki."

"Ok?"

Prison Temple's voice was much colder than before, and his brows were slightly frowned, "It's okay, if you don't eat your set meal, you won't be able to eat it after the temperature drops."

Having said that, Prison Temple fell silent.

He parted the chopsticks, poked it on the tofu in the soup bowl in front of him, divided it into chunks and handed it to me. He buried himself in the food and ate it silently. The uniquely shaped ring on his finger was shining with cold light.

In fact, according to Yuji's character, he is aloof and doesn't like to talk to others, so he probably wouldn't be my friend.

Thinking back carefully, it was also an opportunity to get to know him when he started serializing novels in magazines. He was the first person to write to me to the editorial department to ask for my personal contact information, and he was also the person who helped me the most.

Before I met him, I always thought that he should be the kind of well-behaved top student who wears glasses and is not very conspicuous. He only chooses to communicate with me because he is barely interested in the incredible things in the world.

If I hadn't met Guiji, I probably wouldn't have turned the accidental idea of ​​writing a novel into an interest and persisted for so long.

[I like it, I like it like a friend]

There seems to be some strange feeling in my heart that is uncontrollably wanting to come out. My heart speeds up inexplicably, but my vocal cords can't make a sound.

The already silent dinner atmosphere seemed to have undergone a strange change unconsciously.

The beating sound of the hot and beating heart echoed in the chest cavity, but soon, this puzzling sound gradually faded away and disappeared, and finally, nothing could be heard.

After dinner at the restaurant, I sent the prison temple to the station.

The tram bound for Bisheng Town hadn’t entered the station yet. I stood side by side with him on the platform. I don’t know if it was my illusion. From the moment we met——

Prison Temple didn't meet me just to chat with me about novels.

There wasn't much talk about the new novel on the notebook, and Prison Temple hardly ever took the initiative to bring up the topic of novels. This was the first time I've known him for so long.

He acted more like he wanted to use this excuse to look at me. Unless I was really an idiot, I wouldn't fail to feel the complicated eyes of the prison temple on me when I lowered my head or looked at other things .

At this moment in front of the platform, there were not many people around, and Yusi still had one hand in his pocket and was unwilling to speak.

I am [-]% sure that as long as I ask to stay, Prison Temple will definitely not go back, but is willing to stay with me.

But what to do after staying?

While I was still thinking wildly, the tram had already honked before entering the station.

"I'm sorry, Mizuki..."

The prison temple whispered to me.

"What?" I didn't hear clearly, and I wanted to get closer to him, but Guisi had already walked into the tram car, and waved at me with his back turned.

"Just send it here, I'm going back."

"Hey, um, today...thank you, I'm really glad to meet you."

Prison Temple nodded lightly, "Yes."

I didn't bring up the topic again, and he remained silent until the sound of closing the car door sounded. I smiled awkwardly, "Goodbye."

Prison stared at me for a moment.

"Ding--"

At this time, the doors of the tram were completely closed.

Walking out of the station, I called Momoi Mayzuki, who also graduated from Teiko Middle School. She is the manager of the basketball club and one of the few female friends of mine. Every time she comes to Tokyo, she will warmly invite her. I went to her house to spend the night, and the condition of the exchange was naturally to play with her all day the next day.

"Mizuki!" Momoi's voice came from the phone, full of joy, "You came to Tokyo? Why didn't you tell me?"

"I also came back suddenly, that, May, tonight..."

"Well, don't worry, Mom and Dad are not at home, and the idiot Ah Da also went out to play basketball and hasn't come back yet."

Hearing Momoi's voice made me feel a lot more at ease, and she even confidently made a meal and ate it together after I passed by.

I put my mobile phone in my pocket, and suddenly there was thunder above my head. The originally calm sky was covered by dark clouds, and thin raindrops were already falling from the top of my head.

I speeded up on the road and ran towards Momoi's house, but the violent rain suddenly poured down, and with the gradually increasing wind, the rain hit my skin, and I still felt a slight pain.

The shirt on my body was sticky and clinging to my body, I tried hard to wipe off the rainwater that kept hitting my eyes, there was still a long distance from Momoi's house, looking at myself who was already drenched in water, I searched back and forth nearby Is there any place to shelter from the rain?

"Hey! You have no brains! Don't be afraid of being swept away by the typhoon!"

Someone suddenly grabbed my arm from behind. He was quite strong and turned my whole body to face him.

"Ah...? Qing, Aomine-kun?"

I searched in my mind for a moment, and then called out the name of the person on the other side who was also wet by the rain with the vague impression I had in school.

"You, you're back?" Qingfeng gritted his teeth, as if trying to suppress his anger.

"Huh? Me? Yes, I just came back from Italy during the summer vacation." I was confused by his inexplicable question, the rain falling from the top of my head did not slow down in the slightest, hitting my face and arms, and the pain became worse It became clearer and clearer, and I looked at Qingfeng blankly.

"Damn it." He didn't relax the force on his fingers, but grabbed my hand directly, "Follow me home first, and I'll settle the score with you when I go back."

After finishing speaking, Qingfeng pulled me and ran, regardless of whether I could keep up with his speed.

The body is so uncomfortable.

The rain fell and stuck to my hair and body, I only felt a cold feeling gradually spread from my legs to my neck, and the sharp and thin brain nerves seemed to be aching.

I felt staggering under my feet. I almost tripped and fell to the ground. I was hugged by Qingfeng. No matter how hard I struggled, I couldn’t push him away. Only the strong muscles on his arms outside his T-shirt were close to me, and the temperature was constant. to rise.

"Fool……"

Qingfeng stretched out his hand to stroke my forehead, and then quickly withdrew his hand. His arms were down, and he pressed my knees, and then flexibly circled behind his legs, and directly hugged me.

"The guy who will only cause trouble for others every time." Qingfeng made a muffled voice, as if he was adjusting his emotions. After he picked me up, he didn't have the speed of rushing forward as before. I was in his arms On the contrary, he felt very safe. Under the blurred and dim rain in front of his eyes, he seemed to be able to see the corners of his mouth raised quietly.

All senses seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, and he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Aomine carried me into the room, the shirt and skirt that had been soaked by the rain seemed to have turned into ice cubes at this moment, and I was so cold that I almost couldn't hear what he said in my ear.

He stretched out his hand to smooth the hair stuck to my face, and stretched out his callused palm from playing basketball all the year round to my forehead.

"Hey, wait a minute and I'll call Wu Yue over to help you change your clothes."

The surroundings became quiet again, followed by Momoi's voice, "Da... what are you going to do?"

"What to do? She is my girlfriend, of course do what I should do."

"However, she is now dating Akashi-kun, so... it's not good."

what happened?

I frowned, but the discomfort in my body made me instinctively want to just fall asleep like this.

"Besides, I want to tell you." Momoi's voice also became serious, "Even if you have sex with her, you won't be able to save her this time."