"snort."

Yinglili snorted, reached out to take the popcorn, and then hesitated.

The correct way to destroy a corpse and eliminate traces is to eat it in one bite, but thinking about where the popcorn rolled just now, it is really hard to swallow.

Littering is definitely not okay.

The skirt I'm wearing has no pockets...

While hesitating, Hajima Seisuke silently opened his pocket and motioned for Takumi to put the popcorn in.

Eiri thought for a moment, put the popcorn into Hajima Kiyosuke's pocket, and then whispered: "Throw it away when you go out after the movie."

"Hey, I'm going to collect it and treat it as a family heirloom." Hajima Kiyosuke said seriously, "Ten years from now, tell your children, this is you..."

"Have a caesarean section and apologize!"

Eirili stretched out her little hand and dropped it fiercely on Hajima Kiyosuke's waist.

time flies.

The movie is getting better.

This movie mainly tells the story of a maverick and lonely boy, and a passionate and cheerful girl who is terminally ill. The story unfolds slowly and unhurriedly, and people will soon become immersed in it.

In the library.

The bright sunlight flows in warmly from the window, and due to the Tyndall effect, a bright spot of light is formed on the table.

The girl was lying on the table, resting her chin with one hand, and reaching out to the light spot with the other hand to gently shake her fingers. Her slender fingers, as white as jade, were painted with light pink nail polish, which looked particularly beautiful in the sun.

Boy: "Review seriously, don't play."

Girl: "I'm not playing. I'm just measuring time."

Poke, poke, poke——

The green-white jade finger poked the boy's arm.

Girl: "Hey, let me ask you a question."

Boy: "Yeah."

Girl: “Which one do you choose between taking the wrong bus or missing the bus?”

"..."

Hashima Seisuke watched the movie silently. Everyone has a different answer to this question. For Hashima Seisuke, he is born as a human being and often cannot help himself, so he feels even more deeply.

A faint smile appeared on the girl's slightly pale face: "I chose to take the wrong bus. I missed one bus. There will be the next one soon. There is only one wrong bus. Once I disappear, I will never come back again." It’s passed.”

The boy was silent for a moment: "What if you regret it?"

"Then it depends on the driver." The girl closed one eye, tilted her head and stuck out the tip of her tongue. Her smile was particularly bright. "Everyone says he is not good, but as long as he is good to me, it will definitely be good. Everything People say that a person is good, but if he treats me badly, that means he is not good.”

This answer made Zhaili feel a little dazed.

(This girl control...should be pretty good, right?)

While thinking wildly, her left hand that was lying on her knee was suddenly gently held by someone. Eiri turned her head to look at Hajima Seisuke and struggled for a moment.

Hashima Kiyosuke looked at the screen and did not let go.

Yinglili struggled again.

result……

Hajima Kiyosuke tightened his grip.

"Hundan!"

"We have no relationship, so this kind of behavior is considered harassment, right?"

"I felt a little better just now, but now I feel no better at all!"

It was extremely quiet in the cinema. Not to mention anyone talking and chatting, there was not even the sound of eating potato chips. Yingli was embarrassed to disturb others and struggled quietly for a moment. She could only puff up her cheeks and let Hashima Seisuke go.

Tragedy is more thought-provoking than comedy.

This movie does not have a happy ending. As the end approaches, the girl's illness becomes more and more serious, and the doctor has issued a critical illness notice.

The girl finally chose to escape from the hospital and continue to fulfill her unfinished wish with the boy.

However, life is unpredictable.

No one knows whether an ordinary wave goodbye will become an eternal farewell.

Looking at the girl who suddenly fell into a pool of blood, Zhaili opened her eyes wide: "What, why is this happening?"

When the boy got the written suicide note and silently read the confession in it, and the subtitles of the film production members appeared next to it, Yinglili suddenly realized that the movie was over.

once in a lifetime.

Just like the question the girl asked in the library, missing it means saying goodbye forever.

Eiriri bit her lower lip silently and was reading the last suicide note. Suddenly she felt the familiar warmth leave her and couldn't help but turn her head and glance at Hajima Kiyosuke.

Unknowingly, more than half an hour has passed since my hand was held.

He was disgusted at first, but gradually got used to it. At this moment, Hajima Kiyosuke took back his hand, but a touch of disappointment surged in his heart.

Ying Lili turned to look at the movie, and her hand was held again, this time slightly different...the fingers were intertwined.

(This perverted girl control...)

A light blush appeared on Zhaili's pretty face, and she turned her head and turned to Hashima Seisuke in shame and annoyance: "I'll make him look good again after watching the movie."

Snapped.

As the movie ended, the lights quickly came on.

"Oops."

Seeing the audience getting up one after another, Yinglili realized that she had lost track of time while watching the movie, and had completely forgotten her previous plan to sneak away midway.

"what to do?"

Eirili quickly looked at Hajima Seisuke.

Hajima Kiyosuke stretched out his arms: "There is nothing we can do, come here and hide for a while."

"..."

Eiri puffed up her pink cheeks and saw the two teachers in the front row getting up. She could only reluctantly hide in Hajima Kiyosuke's arms. The smell of sunshine and washing powder hit her nose, which was reassuring.

Although Eiri was reluctant to admit it, the smell of Hajima Kiyosuke was not something she could dislike at all, or rather, it smelled quite good.

"Hashima-san, is your girlfriend still sleeping?" The long-legged teacher Suzuki came over and asked in surprise, "Are you feeling unwell?"

"I didn't sleep." Hajima Seisuke smiled and helped Takumi straighten her back. Eiri was wearing a hat and her hair was hidden under the hat. It was normal for her to be unrecognizable. After all, not everyone can recognize people by their backs. "She watched the movie and was secretly sad. She will be fine later."

Eiri hid in Hajima Kiyosuke's arms without saying a word. She had endured it for so long and could not fall short at the last moment. As for the matter of obedience, we would settle the accounts together later.

"Hey, it's not a good habit to be sad about spring and autumn." Ozawa Qingyin crossed her chest with her arms, her eyes were flowing, and her tone was joking, "Would you like me to help solve the psychological problems of boys and girls? I am very experienced in this area. .”

So where does your experience come from? How many ignorant teenagers have you dealt with?

Compared to Mr. Suzuki, who has long legs and is a bit silly, this fujoshi is harder to deal with.

Hajima Kiyosuke coughed lightly and said directly: "Mr. Suzuki, please leave quickly and don't block other people."

"Hey." The long-legged teacher stuck out the tip of his tongue and waved quickly, "Then let's go first. See you later, Hashima-san."

Ozawa Kiyone took a step behind, leaned close to Hajima Kiyoshi's ear, and whispered in a voice just enough for Takumi to hear: "I think what Kiyoshi said about 'big is good' and 'only the European style can warm people's hearts'" It makes sense. Come to the health room next week and my sister will give you some warmth."

"..."

Drop the bomb and leave at the drop of a hat.

Ozawa Kiyone smiled happily, waved her hand and turned around to leave without taking away a single cloud.

Hajima Seisuke twitched the corner of his mouth and looked down at Zaili, who had a frosty face: "Listen to my explanation..."

"No need to explain, just have a caesarean section to apologize."

Chapter 295 Sayuri is killing her (second update)

It's half past four in the afternoon.

Ying Lili carried large and small bags of things and opened the door to enter the house.

A lazy voice sounded in the living room.

"Xiaoying Lilijiang, are you back?"

Sayuri Sawamura was sitting on the sofa, her left leg folded on her right leg, a pair of pink bunny slippers on her feet, and a cup of smoky black tea in her hand.

"Well, I'm prepared for you to stay up all night."

"Who would stay up all night?" Ying Lili couldn't help but show her little fangs, "The two of you colluded to deceive me and we haven't finished yet!"

"Eh?" Sayuri Sawamura raised her hand to cover her mouth, "I thought Eirili would be very happy."

"One is working as a spy to secretly betray his daughter's whereabouts, and the other is doing excessive things without consent. How can he be happy!"

"What should I say?" Mrs. Sayuri tilted her head. Although her daughter was already sixteen years old, her face showed the brightness and cunning of a girl. She said expectantly, "Did Kiyosuke kiss you?"

"How dare he!" Ying Lili blurted out, then her pretty face turned red and she shouted, "Is this what a mother should say?"

Sayuri Sawamura, as a fujoshi who strongly supports her daughter's painting of humiliation and enjoys reading it, is certainly not as thick-skinned as ordinary people. Faced with Eiriri's complaints, not only did she not feel the slightest bit ashamed, she actually smiled and said:

"It doesn't matter. Instead of being mother and daughter, it's okay to be sisters."

"..."

A row of black lines fell from Eirili's head. She couldn't resist Sayuri's fighting power at all. She stamped her feet and turned around and left: "I went to take a shower. I feel sticky and uncomfortable."

"Eh, eh?" Sayuri Sawamura raised her hand to cover her mouth, making a sign of shock, "A sticky, strange liquid..."

"It's sweat!" Yinglili couldn't help shouting. When she ate Arctic ramen before, she was sweating all over her body. "It's not something weird!"

"Dong dong dong."

Yinglili carried her things and ran upstairs without looking back.

Sayuri Sawamura withdrew her gaze and took a leisurely sip of black tea.

He said he was unhappy, but his body movements had already betrayed his true feelings.

When Yinglili entered the door just now, her bright eyes and the slightly raised corners of her lips proved that she was in a good mood.

After discovering this, Sayuri Sawamura was completely relieved.

Eiriri's current situation is like the protagonist of an otome game. It must be difficult to make a choice, right?

"If I had to choose..." Sayuri Sawamura took a sip of black tea, "Of course I would choose Kiyosuke."

She also watched An Yilun grow up. Because of this, she was even less optimistic about An Yilun and Ying Lili. One was arrogant and the other had negative emotional intelligence. It was really inappropriate.

To deal with a tsundere girl who doesn't want to be honest with her body, you must be strong enough and shameless. Otherwise, if you say "hentai, don't touch me", your self-esteem will be damaged immediately and you will feel resentful. How can you survive?

The reason why tsundere is so popular is that arrogance doesn’t matter. What really attracts people is the coquettishness after the arrogance. Tonya, a guy with negative emotional intelligence, can’t even notice it even if he acts like a coquettish person, right?

So Sayuri Sawamura is very optimistic about Seisuke Hashima.

She was very satisfied with her personality, character, and abilities. As for Eiri's thoughts... If she really didn't like it, she would have turned around and gone home angrily when she found out that she and Kiyosuke were colluding, right?

Going shopping with a boy and not coming back until evening is the best proof in itself.

The biggest problem now is An Yilun. The childhood sweetheart's flag is too deep. Even if it starts to loosen now, it still can't be pulled out.

To solve this problem, we can only wait until something happens in the future that makes Yinglili give up completely.

"Well, there's no rush."

Sayuri Sawamura drank all the black tea, stood up, stretched, and walked upstairs, "It's still a long time. Even if you get engaged, it's still a matter of graduating from high school. This kind of difficult-to-choose mental journey is also an indispensable part of growing up. There’s the missing link.”

Yinglili returned to the room, put down the large and small bags in her hands, and first took out the doll she had caught. Dozens of minutes before the movie started, the two of them had nothing to do, so they caught dolls there, and they caught more than a dozen dolls in a row. These dolls come in various sizes, and the biggest among them is naturally the fat blue one.

Ying Lili hesitated and placed Fatty Lan next to the folded quilt.

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