Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

It's getting clearer.

"Hey, Xiaohui."

Qian put his backhand on the back of her hand, didn't turn around, but stopped her movement.

"kindness?"

Her voice is always so beautiful.

"Do you still love me now?"

"Um."

The nasal sound is cute.

"Because of past memories?"

"do not know."

She half-knelt behind him, climbed to his chest with both hands, and hugged him gently, the shirt was squeezed out with warm folds.

"Always, always, in love."

"..."

here we go again...

This argument.

Qian Yi didn't say a word, the temperature from her body was so real, but it couldn't ignite her thoughts.

"Chirp."

Her elastic lips kissed him lightly on his cheek, like a bird pecking at a lake, her love spread like ripples, her heart was always there, smiling there, never leaving.

No need for too enthusiastic proof.

Her bright eyes said so.

close to each other.

"Puff."

She suddenly laughed.

"It stinks, my face smells like chicken soup."

"Whispering—!"

Qian blushed, got up and went to take a shower.

"Hey, Asahi."

"kindness?"

"Holiday, once again, go back to your hometown with me and have a look, okay?"

"..."

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Late night, hall.

"Sawamura-san, I think it's time for you to go back to sleep. If children don't sleep more, it's easy for children to develop abnormal breasts."

"It's you, people with big breasts tend to sag easily if they lack sleep."

"Tsk!"

"Humph!"

Two girls in pajamas confronted each other.

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Chapter 52 He is growing

Time flies like an arrow, and the sun and the moon fly like a shuttle. This sentence has been memorized by us when we were in elementary school. I also probably felt some subtle understanding of this sentence. Life has been in a hurry for 20 years, but now I look back and only remember my heart. I think it is meaningful, such as being rejected in public, being late in high school and being scolded by the teacher so that the whole teaching building listens to these embarrassing things. At that time, I didn’t think about what I would be doing now. Now I have no way to guess what I will do in the future.

I don't know what will happen in the next second, maybe this is life.

Occasionally, I met with my best friend, and he asked me why I was not afraid of death. I thought about it, and I just replied: "For me, there are some things that are more terrifying than death, and that is to live a mediocre life."

There is always something to think about in life.

Then I figured it out in an instant, and I don't have to worry so much about the ending of this book.

As far as Qian Yi is concerned, why did he suddenly change from being an ordinary little person in high school to working hard to make progress and squeeze his physical potential to concentrate on studying, working and living?

I'm afraid there are several reasons for this.

One is that he once lost his memory, and when he woke up blank, he came to a strange city, wanting to leave his traces on this land and let this town remember his name.

The second is the woman around me, Xiaohui's selfless love full of pressure, Yinglili's attachment, Shiyu's pure love fantasy, the fuse is probably Shiyu's fiery passion that night, directly tearing apart the true desires in his heart that he has been covering up all along The paper-thin defense line.

Finally, there is the instinct of being a human being.

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