Chapter 328 Aomori and Soujis confession to each other! The legend has just begun
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Souji's cheek almost touched Aomori's cheek, and her cheeks exuded a hot smell.
His face felt itchy. This was from Souji's breath spray hitting Qingden's cheek.
Qingto sensed Souji's body temperature and sensed the youthful aura emanating from Souji's body.
Qingdeng's pair of eyes, which always shone with the light of intelligence and reason, now appeared confused and confused.
How long has passed? I don’t know.
Qingdeng now lost all sense of time.
He felt that at least five months had passed - but in fact only five seconds had passed.
Five seconds later, Qingto quickly stepped back and opened the distance between himself and Souji, as if he had been electrocuted or scalded by boiling water.
While covering the spot where Souji had just kissed him, he cast a stunned look at Souji.
"Hehehehe~~"
Souji stretched himself on all fours like a puppy, smiling brightly and raising a bright sunny face to Qingden.
"Ji Jun, let me help you clean up the soup on your face!"
"……ha?"
Qingdeng was stunned for a moment, then he put the hand covering his face to the tip of his nose and smelled it - there was a smell of noodle soup.
Then, Qingden touched the part that Souji had kissed just now - it felt greasy.
——It turned out that you were helping me get rid of the soup on my face...
Qingdeng let out a "huh" sound, took a long breath, and said helplessly:
"Miss Okita, if you want to help me wipe off the stains on my face, just use your hands or remind me. There is no need to use such a... special method."
"This is the soup that I spent an entire afternoon and painstakingly cooking. What a waste it would be if I wiped it off with my hands!"
After saying this in a confident tone, Souji licked his red lips as if he was still satisfied, and then let out a lovely wine burp.
When Qingdeng saw this, he couldn't help but smile bitterly.
The truth came out - it was entirely alcohol.
A drunkard like Souji, who only drinks alcohol but will definitely become greedy if he drinks alcohol, how can he not get extremely drunk tonight?
Souji's wine has always been unbearably bad, and once he is drunk, he will do many unbelievable and weird things.
Ridiculous things done by a drunken general manager include but are not limited to:
Mistaking Qingden's thigh for a big radish, he gnawed it.
He mistook Qingdeng's clothes for Jin Pingtang.
——Think about it... How could the Souji in his sober state do such an outrageous thing...
Qingto thought to himself as he slowly sat back down next to Souji.
The mind that was shaken by the "sneak attack" just now by the Chief General gradually returned to calm.
At this time, Souji also lowered her cute little white feet back to the outside of the corridor, and started to sway again.
"Miss Okita, why are you staying alone in the yard in the middle of the night instead of sleeping soundly in a warm bed?"
Qingteng asked the question again that he had just asked but did not receive a positive response from the Director General.
This time, the director-general finally answered truthfully.
"I didn't want to sleep...so I came over here to get some air."
"Don't want to sleep? Why? Can't you sleep?"
"No...I can't sleep..."
The director burped again.
The wine burp she gave this time was quite strong.
The shock knocked off a strand of green hair behind the ear, causing it to fall down along the temples. It also slightly shook the kimono skirt of the upper body.
For a moment, the bright spring light was vaguely visible.
The chief's clothes were very messy.
It seemed that she was in a hurry to get out of the room, but her hands and feet were affected by the drunkenness and did not listen to her own words. As a result, her clothes, belt and other places were not covered very tightly.
Only now did Qingden suddenly realize that the general secretary had not put on a bear belt.
Although her pair is not as big as Kinoshita Mai, Sanako and Tenzouin, it is still much bigger than most women in this country. It stretches the loose skirt of her clothes into a considerable hill.
"That...Miss Okita, your clothes..."
Qingteng warned in a tactful tone, while quickly turning his gaze away from Souji to avoid seeing something he shouldn't see.
"Oh... my clothes are open... no wonder my chest and stomach have been feeling cold since just now..."
The general manager chuckled a few times.
It seemed that she was much drunker than she appeared.
Although Souji is an unruly and unruly girl, she still possesses the basic sense of shame.
Normally, her clothes would have been blown open by the wind, and she would not have had the time to giggle like this. She would have turned sideways immediately, with an embarrassed look on her face, and hurriedly covered her clothes again.
Rustling, rustling... rustling, rustling...
The sound of clothes rubbing against each other came to my ears.
Listening to this series of tiny sounds, Qingdeng felt a little nervous for no reason.
After a while, the sound of the friction of cloth stopped.
After confirming that Souji had indeed put on his clothes neatly, Qingto turned his eyes back silently and cast his gaze on Souji's delicate body again.
Looking at Souji's profile, the expression on Qingto's face slowly became weird uncontrollably.
(Xiao Si is very fond of you... to put it simply, he likes you very, very much.)
Suddenly, the words Okita Hikaru said to him not long ago appeared in Yu Qingdeng's mind.
Thanks to the long all-night conversation between Okita Hikaru and Aotobu the night before he left Edo, Aotobu couldn’t help but recall the wonderful things Okita Hikaru himself said when he saw Souji’s face now:
Breaking the news”.
Aonto is not a clay or wooden dummy. If he can still maintain a normal mind after hearing Okita Hikaru's original "revelation" and maintain a peaceful and far-reaching mentality in front of the Souji, then that would be abnormal.
At that time, Qingteng didn't even dare to look at the chief executive, but now, with the passage of time, his "symptoms" have improved a lot, and he is gradually able to get along with the chief executive with a natural attitude and behavior as usual.
But at certain times and occasions... just like now, Qingteng still can't help but feel awkward and at a loss in front of the General Secretary.
At this time, Souji's voice, which was still full of energy even though he was drunk, broke Qingto's attention away from his chaotic thoughts.
"The wind is so strong!"
Moist, cold wind blows from the distant mountains.
The chief director's shoulder-length hair swayed in the wind.
She pressed it with her white fingers, a child-like mischievous smile on her face.
"Ji Jun, look, my hair is blown so high~"
Looking at Souji bathing in the wind and night, a strange thought arose in Qingto's heart for no reason.
——Miss Okita...she is also a delicate beauty...
Although this statement is a bit strange, Qingnobo did have a wonderful feeling at this time, "as if he was meeting Souji for the first time."
The General Secretary is the person who has the best relationship with Qingdeng in the whole imperial examination hall.
The two are always inseparable. It's hard to say when Qingden is outside, but in the training hall, he is always followed by a petite figure with a ponytail on the back of his head raised high in a light motion.
Kondo and others complained to Souji and Aoto himself more than once: You two are almost stuck together.
Aoto met Souji the day after he traveled to this world.
Therefore, according to rough calculation, his relationship with the General Secretary has been close to a year.
In the whole year of getting along with Souji, Qingto has always regarded Souji as his good brother - this has not changed even after discovering Souji's true gender.
Just change the perspective from "good brothers" to "good sisters".
Perhaps due to the influence of this filter, Qingto would always unconsciously ignore Souji's beauty when getting along with him.
In terms of appearance alone, although Souji cannot compare with Sanako, the "most beautiful woman in Edo", nor can he compare with Tenjoin, the "most beautiful widow in Edo", he can still be compared with Mai Kinoshita, and can make all of Edo...
, is a beautiful girl that more than 90% of women in the world cannot match.
Souji has a beauty that is completely different from Sanako and Honshita Mai.
If Sanako is the lady of the family, and Mai Kinoshita is the beautiful girl...then Souji is the enthusiastic and lively girl next door.
Each has its own beauty, each has its own charm.
Qingto, who was immersed in the perception of "the beauty of Souji", completely didn't notice that his eyes were staring directly at Souji's pretty face.
"Tachibana-kun? Tachibana-kun?"
"Huh? What's wrong?"
Qingteng, who was shocked by the soft voice of the Souji, came back to his senses and responded quickly.
"What's wrong with you? Why did you suddenly become stunned just now? Is there something dirty on my face?"
Souji asked as he raised his hand and rubbed his face vigorously several times.
"No, no."
Qingdeng laughed haha.
"Trickster" and "Emperor's Art" activate!
Qingdeng's expression was natural and he said in a serious tone, half truthfully and half falsely:
"It's just that I rarely see you wearing it, and I think it's very rare, so I couldn't help but look at you a few more times."
"Hehe~"
Hearing Qingden say this, the general manager showed a cheerful and silly expression, raised his hand and touched the green silk draped on his shoulders.
"It's true that I rarely loose hair, how about it? Do you think my loose hair looks good?"
As soon as the director finished speaking, Qingto immediately replied:
"Well, it's very beautiful."
As soon as these words came out, Qingdeng was startled for a moment - because his lips and tongue had just escaped the control of his brain.
Before his brain even started thinking, his lips and tongue started to move on their own, and he blurted out this compliment to Souji automatically.
Souji's smile became even happier and brighter, with a hint of sweetness in it.
"Thank you~I'm so happy to hear you say that~"
After saying that, the general manager sat up slightly, placed his arms on the floor on the left and right sides of his body, raised his head, and looked up at the night sky.
"Ji Jun, it's rare that you are here, so come and enjoy the breeze with me."
What's the point of blowing this damn cold wind... Qing Deng cursed.
However, he still sat down on the verandah as the DG wished, and moved his position in the direction of the DG, getting closer to him.
The General Secretary is now in a state of confusion and frequently making shocking moves. Qingto is really worried about leaving the General Secretary here alone.
He didn't dare to go back to his room and sleep until he was sure that the general manager was safe.
"Ms. Okita, you said you don't want to sleep because you can't sleep, so what is the reason why you would rather stay in the yard and enjoy the cold wind than get into bed and sleep?"
Qingden cleared his throat and returned to the topic.
The director lowered his eyelids thoughtfully:
"Once you close your eyes and go to sleep, when you open them again, it must be morning or noon the next day, right? I... I don't want today to end like this..."
"Don't want today to end?"
Qingteng raised his eyebrows and asked the general manager with his eyes and expression: What does this mean?
Souji habitually put his hand behind her head, trying to stroke her ponytail.
But because she didn't tie her hair tonight, she could only touch the black hair that was naturally hanging down "according to local conditions".
"Tonight...is the happiest, happiest and liveliest New Year's Eve I have ever had in my life."
"On New Year's Eve in the past, at most, I only had my sister, brother-in-law, Brother Kondo, Mr. Hijikata, Uncle Gen, Master, and Aunt Abi to accompany me."
"Although it is also very happy and lively, after all, it cannot be compared with tonight."
Having said this, the director's voice paused for a moment.
When she moved, she smiled sweetly:
"Calm down and think about it carefully. In the past year, our trial gym has really gained a lot of new faces."
"The loyal and honest Mr. Kyuubei; Saito-kun, who is taciturn on the surface, but is not as cold as he appears on the inside; Nagakura-kun, who is both big and thick, but also rough and thin; Harada, who is informal, bold and unrestrained.
Jun; Todo-kun, who is capable of both literary and martial arts and has outstanding character. And..."
Souji quietly moved his head sideways, his beautiful eyes looking straight into Qingto's eyes.
"Tachibana-kun, you."
Qingteng's body seemed to be controlled by the Souji's voice. He stared blankly at the beauty in front of him without blinking.
He felt that he had to look into Souji's eyes - Souji's soft voice and her face filled with full emotion had such magic power.
"Tonight... thank you so much. Thanks to you, I had an unprecedentedly wonderful night tonight."
"However, sometimes, when something is too good, it can actually have disadvantages."
A look of regret appeared on the Commander-in-Chief's face, and he sighed silently.
"Because I'm so happy tonight...I'm a little worried about gains and losses."
"I'm so scared...these precious friends I made with such difficulty will leave me one day."
"I'm so scared... From now on, I will never have the chance to recreate the lively scene tonight."
"When I think of this, I feel sour and stuffy in my heart..."
"So I don't want to sleep...I don't want to see the sun tomorrow...I don't want to welcome the arrival of a new day..."
The Chief's voice became quieter and deeper as he spoke.
At the end of her speech, she looked down at the fingertips of her hands folded on her lap, feeling shy.
After listening to Souji's monologue quietly, Qingto unconsciously recalled the joyful and lively scenes he had experienced before drinking the cut... He actually understood Souji's sentiments very well.
idea.
Because he had similar feelings.
Tonight's New Year's Eve dinner was a rare moment for Qingdeng to completely indulge himself.
Tonight's happiness and tonight's memories will surely be engraved in the depths of his mind forever, and he will never forget them for the rest of his life.
Although I accidentally overplayed the game and ended up with a funny ending where I accidentally drank the film, I was still busy.
The good things I experienced before I lost consciousness are still before my eyes, clearly visible.
When he thought that such a beautiful night was over; when he thought about how long it would take to encounter such a beautiful scene next time... maybe he would never have the chance to encounter it, Qingdeng felt inexplicably lost in his heart.
"...I can understand."
Qingdeng did not lie and said sincerely:
"I have almost the same feeling. I also had a lot of fun tonight, and I also have the feeling that I really want time to slow down or stop, and I really want this night not to pass so quickly."
Souji blinked his beautiful eyes vigorously a few times, his expression seemed to be surprised that Qingden had the same idea as her, but the corner of his mouth was smiling, first making a brisk arc, and then the arc became deeper and deeper.
, getting bigger and bigger, and finally turned into a bright and charming smile
"It turns out you think the same thing as me, Mr. Ju, hahaha~"
Souji's pair of pink feet hanging outside the corridor swayed happily back and forth with his laughter like silver bells.
After the laughter gradually subsided, the general manager moved his gaze from Qingden's body to the distant sky outside the eaves.
Qingdeng's eyes subconsciously followed the movements of the General Secretary and moved together, looking up at the sky with the General Secretary.
"...I like this life very much."
A faint female voice reached Qingdeng's ears.
"When I open my eyes every day, I can meet a lot of friends, and I can practice swordplay and play with everyone all day long. I am very satisfied with this happy life now, and I really want to keep it like this... I really hope it can be like this forever.
, and have been together with everyone.”
The director paused for a moment.
After a while, she exhaled:
"Tangerine-kun..."
The words of the General Secretary carry a very strong meaning of inquiry and prayer.
Qingdeng was concerned about the tone of this sentence and turned around to look - before his eyes were beautiful eyes flashing with fear and worry.
"Can our current life... continue like this forever?"
The director-general asked this question carefully, as if he were touching a fragile mirror.
Although the volume of the questions is not high, they contain strong will and emotion.
She seemed to want to get something from Qingdeng, but she seemed to be afraid of getting something.
As if a switch had been turned on, Qingden suddenly felt a wave of emotion welling up somewhere in his heart.
Qingdeng didn't know the name of this emotion, and he had no time to find out.
"...will do."
Qingdeng's voice broke the silence between him and her.
There is no thinking at all.
There's no thoughtfulness to speak of.
Qingdeng took a deep breath and said word by word in a more firm and high-spirited tone:
"Our current life...our current happy life will definitely last forever."
Let this sudden "wave" drive your body and spirit, turning your emotions into sounds.
The expression on Souji's face didn't change at all, making it impossible to guess what she was thinking right now - but this only happened in less than three minutes.
"...It's so amazing."
The Souji chuckled.
"Obviously you didn't use any particularly passionate rhetoric, but after hearing your words, I felt inexplicably at ease..."
The DG was not being polite or lying.
The traces of uneasiness that were still flickering in her eyes until just now disappeared quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
His eyes gradually became calm and peaceful... there seemed to be a smile that flickered on and off.
Looking at the rejuvenated Souji, Qingden smiled slightly.
Even if one day in the future, our current life is about to collapse due to some reasons, I will do my best to repair it and save it.
Just when Qingdeng wanted to say this——
"Tachibana-kun, do you think our current life can continue like this?"
The director-general suddenly asked a question that was almost exactly the same as the previous one.
"Um?"
Qingdeng frowned in confusion.
"Didn't I just answer this question?"
The Souji shook his head gently.
"No, it's different."
“The ‘we’ I mentioned in the previous question refers to ‘everyone in the trial defense hall’.”
"And the 'we' I'm talking about now... only refer to 'me and you' alone."
For a moment, Qingdeng felt as if his head had been put into a tumbling washing machine.
All the blood in his body rushed straight to his head.
Before Qingden's consciousness could catch up with the current situation, the Souji launched a brand new and sharp attack:
"Although I just said something shameless about 'hoping to maintain the status quo'... but in fact, I just want to maintain the status quo with Brother Kondo, Mr. Hijikata, Uncle Minamoto, and Mr. Nagakura."
"But for you...for you, my most special friend, I have the luxury to hope that the relationship between you and I can make some changes."
As the Souji spoke, he showed a shy smile with obvious embarrassment.
At this moment, Qingdeng felt that his mouth was so dry.
My mouth is dry and my heart is beating so fast.
An ambiguous atmosphere descended between him and the chief executive.
As an adult male with normal intelligence, emotional intelligence, and sexual orientation, how could Aoto fail to hear the meaning and emotion hidden in Souji's words?
Without any defense or preparation, Souji accurately kicked a straight ball... Qingteng was a little stunned.
The trance of consciousness made Qingdeng ask a question in a strange way:
"Special friends...what do you mean...?"
The Souji seemed dissatisfied with Qingnobo's rhetorical question. His red lips were pouted high, and his pink cheeks were bulging out like a squirrel stuffed with acorns.
After a few breaths of silence, the director slowly said:
"Tachibana-kun, don't pretend to be stupid, you should know...ah!"
It was too late, but it was too soon! Suddenly, as if he had discovered something strange outside the courtyard, the director suddenly turned his head to the left and looked in the direction of the courtyard wall.
Qingteng was startled by the sudden and violent reaction of the General Secretary. Thinking that the General Secretary had discovered some thief, he quickly turned his head and looked towards the courtyard wall.
What catches the eye is a tall wall made of bricks and stones.
Compared with normal times, there was nothing unusual. There was neither more nor less. If anything, it was just that the snow on the wall was thicker and denser.
However... in the next moment, a wave of warm body temperature and emotion rushed straight towards Qingdeng.
A pair of catkins gently hugged Qingdeng's head.
Immediately afterwards, the burning smell mixed with the alcoholic smell of Tusu wine and the sweet taste of Jinping sugar covered Qingden.
The light received by the left eye becomes dimmed.
A pair of long eyelashes that were trembling slightly due to nervousness touched the corner of his left eyebrow.
There was a soft, warm and beautiful feeling on my cheek.
Qingdeng urgently turned his gaze back to his left side, back to the direction of the headquarters.
Souji, whose face was dominated by the charming red glow, licked the red lips that had just been removed from Qingto's cheek, showing a malicious smile that showed a successful prank.
At the same time, she cast an infatuated yet shy look at Qingden, her eyes rippled like bright cherry blossom petals falling on the lake.
Then, as if his body had lost all strength, Souji leaned against Qingteng's arms on the spot, with his little head resting on Qingteng's right shoulder.
"This is what I mean by 'special friends'..."
"Let me make a statement in advance..."
There was a hint of coquettishness in Souji's voice.
"There is no dirt on your face this time~~"
After saying that, the general manager seemed to dare not look at Qingteng anymore, and buried his whole face face down into Qingteng's shoulder.
"I... only dare to say and do such things to you when I'm drunk..."
Souji's voice was muffled in Qingto's chest.
"So... I want to take this opportunity to tell you all the things I have been wanting to say to you for a long time..."
"Tangerine-kun...I...I like you..."
"I forget when it started. Every time I think of your name, my heart will beat very fast; every time I see your face, my breathing will rush uncontrollably...
"
"Seeing you happy makes me happy."
"When I see you looking down, my heart will twitch."
"This is the first time since I can remember that I care so much about a man's smile; the first time I have met a man so frequently in my dreams..."
"Although it's a bit embarrassing to say it in person, but...Tachibana-kun, I really like you..."
“The kind of ‘like’ that I want to cook miso soup for you for the rest of my life.”
"Before I returned to Hino, my sister suggested that I get married to you. She said, 'Tachibana-kun also likes you.' 'Tachibana-kun said that he is busy with his official career and has no time to take care of family affairs, otherwise he would be willing to marry you'..."
"I know my sister's temperament very well. She is almost crazy about wanting me to get married. From what I know about her, you have never said such things, Mr. Ju. Those words are all exaggerated by my sister."
"So... I don't expect that you and I can be in love."
"I don't expect you to accept my wishes."
"I just...want to let you know that I like you."
"It doesn't matter if you feel you don't know how to respond...or don't want to respond to my feelings."
"I don't care...as long as you can let me lean on you tonight, I will be satisfied..."
Souji took a deep breath and changed into a more comfortable position in Qingteng's arms... Her face, which was buried deep in Qingteng's shoulders, had a touch of happiness at this moment, as if she was in the warmest place.
, the happiest place.
It's just that... her eyes hidden under her eyelids were still unconsciously colored with nervousness and apprehension.
At this time, the clouds diagonally above Qingdeng's head moved slightly.
The clouds deflected as a whole to the west, as if a small crack appeared in the sky.
The clear and transparent silvery moonlight penetrated this "gap in the sky" and poured impartially on Qingteng and Souji.
Surrounded by the gentle moonlight, the two of them seemed to be in a small boat floating quietly in the center of the lake.
At this time, Qingdeng felt goosebumps all over his body.
His atria would relax and contract for a while, and special spasms spread throughout his limbs and bones.
I don't know if it was because the blood was rushing to his head, but Qingden felt that the alcohol remaining in his body was churning crazily.
"Miss Okita..."
Qingdeng squeezed out a sound from his throat.
What should I say and do now?
Souji asked her if the current "close friend" relationship with him would continue... How should she answer this?
These problems...never mind!
It's hard to say why, but at this moment, Qingdeng felt an urge to "stop thinking about these twists and turns and troublesome issues."
Forget about these stupid questions about yes and no.
Just follow your heart's desires.
Act according to what you are thinking and thinking now.
So, what is Qingdeng thinking in his heart right now?
He wanted to hug the boss tightly.
The body moves with the heart.
As soon as this thought came to his mind, probably partly due to the instigation of alcohol, Qingto gently stretched his left arm without saying a word, looped it around Souji's thin back, and embraced Souji's shoulders with gentle force.
Souji's petite body trembled a few times in Qingden's arms.
Not only did she not resist Qingdeng, but she shrank into Qingdeng's arms, stretched out her left hand, slipped it into Qingdeng's free right palm, and interlocked with Qingdeng's fingers tightly.
Souji's hands are so small and cold...
From a physical perspective, the Director General's hands, which have been baptized by the cold wind for a long time, are undoubtedly cold.
However, there are two places in Qingdeng's body that are the warmest.
One place is a heart that is beating rapidly with an exciting frequency.
The other place is the right palm that is being clenched by the cold little hand of the General Secretary.
"Miss Okita..."
Qingdeng's voice was uncontrollably filled with intense tension.
Moonlight, alcohol, the added atmosphere of New Year's Eve, Souji's kiss and confession... all of this grabbed Qingdeng's heart, and at the same time, it also made some kind of emotion hidden deep in Qingdeng's heart...
It burst out in one breath.
At this moment, Aomori understood why when Okita Hikaru said, "You and Koji get married," he didn't reject it as readily as he did when he faced Kanazawa Chusuke's proposal of marriage.
I also understood why I felt so shaken after learning from Okita Hikaru that Souji liked me.
At this moment, Qingdeng had made up his mind.
He hates procrastination.
I hate chattering and unresolved relationships.
He only likes to have the final say! Cut the mess with a quick knife!
"Miss Okita."
Qingdeng exerted his strength in his arms and hugged Souji a little tighter, as if he was afraid that she would slip away from his arms.
He made a very bold and ambiguous move...but it was not enough.
Qingdeng was not satisfied with this.
He decided that right now, right here, he would pour out his newly awakened mind in one breath!
"Miss Okita, I like you too."
Qingteng put his mouth close to Souji's ear and turned his truest feelings towards Souji into precise emotions and clear sounds.
"I'm just like you. I don't know when, but my feelings for you have become more than just friendship."
"I like you so much."
The mood exploded.
Release all your thoughts towards the General Secretary.
"..."
The director-general did not reply.
She just silently lifted her head from Qingdeng's shoulder and looked at Qingdeng.
There is no longer tension and anxiety in the eyes, only shyness, shyness and sweet tenderness.
The sweetness and tenderness that softened Qingdeng’s bones.
This look is worth more than a thousand words.
…
Click, click, click...
The pocket watch in Qingdeng's lapel faithfully fulfills its obligation to tell the time.
The moment Qingdeng said "I like you so much", the hour hand, minute hand and second hand exactly overlapped the number "12".
He left completely in 1860.
The new year and the new future have begun.
The world is spinning with thousands of thoughts.
The old almanac was torn off.
Legend and history have just begun.
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It's the end of the month, please give me a monthly pass.
Please give me monthly votes! Please vote for recommendations! (Leopard Head Cries.jpg)
The author hates the kind of works where the male protagonist is like a eunuch and spends 1.8 million words confused with the heroines.
Therefore, my male protagonists are only more carnivorous than the other.
A male protagonist like Qingdeng is very cool.
Realizing that he liked Kinoshita Mai and Sanako at the same time, he immediately confessed to them both and vowed to marry them both.
After realizing that she also liked Souji, she immediately confessed her love to him without any hesitation.
It was very enjoyable. Qingdeng himself enjoyed it, and I also enjoyed writing it.
The writing rhythm of this book has always been alternating between "chop chop chop" and "astringent chop".
So starting tomorrow, it’s time to start “cutting, cutting, cutting”!
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ps: The beds used by family members in the hospital are really uncomfortable... they have a hard time sleeping. (Leopard Head Cries.jpg)
