Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

'You really don't remember? '

'I'm off to follow my dreams. '

When he woke up in a chaotic state, a girl ran to his hospital bed and shed tears in front of him with an extremely sad and determined attitude.

This is how she calls herself—

"sound…"

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Chapter 38 Life is always like this

"sound..."

Asahi made the sound following the initial impression in his memory. The sound insulation ability of the special material seems to be not very good. The noise from the livehoue ​​has been transmitted here. I believe the live is about to start, right?When he was nervous, his mind was always out of tune, especially easy to think of other things, just like now, he was also thinking about these unsuitable things while staring at Zhu Yin in front of him with disbelief.

You know, under the make-up, this young woman who is only 3 years older than Qian can't make Qian Yi and the girl in her school uniform three years ago in her mind cry in front of her hospital bed. Compared with the girls in the world, this is simply two people!

Except for the similarity between eyebrows and eyes.

At that time, Asahi thought she was his classmate, or just a little girl who had a certain affection for him, and never thought that she was a childhood sweetheart who was older than him. No wonder he never saw that girl after that. , It turned out to be here.

Could it be... Asagi was suddenly a little scared, was he going to hinder himself again because of past entanglements at this moment when he was about to make a quick cut?

There is a little Huijiu who has——

Seemingly aware of Qian Yi's nervousness, Zhu Yin smiled slightly, averted his gaze slightly, and no longer looked at the familiar him in his memory, a trace of loneliness flashed in his eyes, and his red lips parted slightly.

"Don't worry, I don't have the courage of that girl."

"?"

Qian Yi was a little puzzled, but it was true that he was relieved in his heart. He could probably understand what she meant by what she said.

"Call me one more time, please?"

"...why?"

"Order, this is an order."

She seemed to get stronger all of a sudden, but her expression was a little bit more—the familiar coquettishness in her memory, she—this is a symbol of shyness, when she was shy, she would raise her index finger and point at the other party in the air, looking at With her moist eyes, Qian Yi suddenly had an idea in his heart that he firmly believed in.

Weird, out of the blue, but definitely true.

If you don't want to continue to deepen the relationship, you should leave it alone.

He quickly lowered his head.

"sound."

"very good."

She narrowed her eyes contentedly, showing a helpful expression. It seems that she has been like this for a long time. She is also the same kind of person as herself. Act according to the other party's superficial words.

"By the way, Xiaoqian—ah, can I still call you that?"

"It's ok."

Qian thought to himself, at most, it would be fine to pretend that there was another Yayu, but the sensory impression he had left on the woman Benizaka Zhuyin in the past made him dare not cross that line easily.

"It's really a nostalgic name. Back then, the little girl Yayou was always arguing with me for this name. I also wondered why I would go with a kid who was 6 years younger than me at that time. Fighting for these meaningless things, fighting for the treasure that I have been fighting for has been quietly snatched away by others."

There was scorching heat in her eyes, forcing Qian Yi not to look up, fearing that she would sink into it again.

"Don't worry," she repeated what she had just said in a self-deprecating tone. She took out a delicate cigarette case from her pocket and twisted the slender cigarette with her fingertips. Indescribably charming, "I can only be in this kind of place now, at this kind of time, and come to miss the past with you."

"I do not understand what you mean."

The room was filled with light smog, and a burst of nicotine mixed with the cool mint smell penetrated into Qian Yi's nasal cavity, and she had a moving and amazing smell of ripe peaches.

"There are so many young and wonderful girls around you, of course you don't understand what I mean by this old wrinkled old woman."

Why does this sound so awkward.

"An old wrinkled old woman wouldn't say such a girlish and arrogant thing..."

Qian Yi muttered.

"What did you say?"

"I did not say anything!"

Hastily shook his head.

"By the way, let me ask you, what is your goal now? That is, ideals and the like."

Are all women such jumping creatures?At least give yourself some precautions.

"Uh, in what capacity did you ask me?"

"Hongsaka Zhuyin, the person in charge of the club that Mrs. Xia Shizi belongs to, your friend, everything is fine, I am whoever you think I am."

No one said it in such a general way. If you really don't care, don't even prepare the soot to fall naturally and not notice it. You obviously care so much.

Although she couldn't figure out her intentions, there was no need to hide it from the other party.

"I want the people I care about and those who care about me to live a good life. I want to be rich, I want to be an outstanding person, and I want to be an excellent person."