Girlfriend is Fierce and Cute, Please Respect Yourself

After nodding his thanks, he left, and the voice of teaching continued from behind.

Those two little boys might still hate me. They wanted to rely on me to relieve the pressure, but I broke their abacus.

Sin ah...

I followed the location in my memory all the way to the "reading room". After pushing the door, what I saw was not Lin Jin, but a warehouse. The donated clothes and quilts filled the room. The kind people in this society are Isn't it too much?

wrong!wrong!

Now is not the time to think about this, when did this place become a warehouse?When I was hospitalized?

After closing the door, I walked around the atrium. Almost every house is useful. Occasionally, there are a few open doors. Looking in from the window, I know that it is not a reading room.

"Damn it! Where did the reading room go?"

"..."

"Little sister...Little sister!"

I ran a few steps to catch up with a girl who just came back from the toilet. The first time she saw me, her eyes were mixed with panic, but my question was immediately spoken.

"Excuse me, is Lin Jin there?"

"Lin Jin?"

The little girl frowned, but almost at the same time she also let go of my guard.

But I don't know if it's my delusion. Even though she is the same age, she didn't have any special emotions when she talked about Lin Jin. It seems that Lin Jin's little girl still hasn't made friends.

"Yes! Lin Jin, the one who likes to read books..."

"There is a library along the path over there."

"Oh! Thank you! This is for you!"

Before leaving, I gave the little girl the chocolate I bought on the way, and then when I followed her instructions to the library...

and many more!

Why is there a library next to the orphanage?

Just as I was pondering this question, a building that I had never seen before appeared in front of me. The whole building was magnificent and ancient. The symmetrical shape of the central axis showed a kind of "peace" under the background of calm colors. The transparency and speed of the glass curtain wall are also perfectly combined with the stable building shape.

"Fuck! What the hell is this?"

Walking into the "library" and bypassing the partition made by the fake stone, Lin Jin sat there, sitting at the table in the center of the library. The surrounding walls were densely packed with books. Thousands.

No wonder the reading room I just went to has become a warehouse. Why did Sister Qin quietly build a library? This is too rich, right?Even winning the lottery can't stand her "spending" so much!

With the shock in her heart, she quietly walked behind Lin Jin, her eyes wandering between the lines with her fingers.

"Everyone has a forest of their own, maybe we've never been there, but it's always there and always will be there. Lost people are lost, people who meet will meet again... This is "Norwegian Forest" Bar?"

"..."

After I finished speaking, Lin Jin's fingers didn't move anymore, but turned around stiffly and looked up at me.

It seems that my reading time was interrupted by me, and now there is a strange light shining in my pupils.

"To be honest, this book is not suitable for you to read now, when Japanese society was ups and downs, everyone was impetuous and overwhelmed. The war was lost, the city was just rebuilt, the student movement, partisan football, Western culture shock. Especially They are young people, and they don’t know what the three views should be based on, so many people choose to commit suicide. You don’t know that reading this book will only make you feel that the male protagonist is scumbag, right?”

"..."

Lin Jin still didn't speak, and the light in his pupils became brighter.

"But the male protagonist is not a fussy man, he is struggling to choose between the escape symbolized by Naoko, the face of lowness and the green symbol, and optimism, and there is no normal relationship with the two girls. In the end, Naoko's death made him understand that escaping is a dead end. , will only fall into the quagmire. I was depressed for a long time when I read it, and many Japanese novels have this "problem", and the emotional scenes look particularly uncomfortable. "

"..."

"And this feeling of loneliness is what Haruki Murakami likes to describe, so it's not too late for you to watch it in high school."

He tried hard to persuade Lin Jin to wait. What should I say now, the most important reason was not mentioned.

Compared with Western novels, Japanese novels of that era can often see things related to "sex", and the descriptions can even generate electricity by themselves. You say that Lin Jin is at this age, if you force it to be art, isn't it a little bit? Excessive?

But what I didn't expect was that after I finished speaking, Lin Jin's eyes were full of tears, and it seemed that they would fall down in the next second, but she just smiled leisurely and swallowed the tears back into her eyes.

"what happened?"

"..."

Lin Jin shook his head, hugged my waist and buried his head deeply into my lower abdomen.

Before this, what I saw was a face of excitement, affection, joy, and no trace of resentment in any way.

But just when I was about to push Lin Jin away, there was a faint whimper from Lin Jin's throat, and the thin back twitched violently.

"Eh! Eh! What's the matter with you?"

Only then did I know what the light in Lin Jin's pupil was just now, and now the hand that wanted to push Lin Jin away suddenly lost the strength.

"No... Did I do anything to make you unhappy? I spoiled it?"

its not right!What am I spoiling?

Lin Jin has already read more than half of this. I said it would be a spoiler if there is no normal relationship. The relationship between the hero and heroine in this book is indeed abnormal.

"Last time...the last time Sister Qin called, I accidentally heard..."

"Well, what did you hear?"

"Qin... woo ah ah ah... Qin... Sister Qin said... you... you were stabbed, you might die, you might not be able to wake up. "

Lin Jin's whole body twitched, and she cried out in a suppressed, painful cry, as if it was pulled out from the depths of her soul with difficulty, and scattered in the room, weaving a dim sadness, but I never dreamed of Lin Jin. This is why Jin cried.

"When did that happen? Didn't I come to see you alive now?"

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"No... don't cry! Didn't she tell you that I woke up later?"

Growing up, I hated seeing girls cry in front of me the most. Wouldn't Lin Jin think I'm dead?

Impossible, she would definitely rush out to ask about such a big thing at the time, and Sister Qin would definitely tell the truth if she couldn't hide it.

I don't know how the situation was at that time, but it has been three months. I don't believe that Sister Qin didn't tell Lin Jin about my current situation. I also don't believe that Lin Jin didn't ask Sister Qin about my current situation.

"I said, but...but...uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Don't cry! I'm begging you, okay? Why are you crying more and more? When people see you, they think I've done something to you. I don't want to be taken away by the police uncle."

I crouched down and hugged Lin Jin in my arms and kept slapping her back. Her shoulders were obviously wet, but I didn't have time to dislike Lin Jin, so coaxing her was the most urgent thing.

I just wanted to send a book, it's really outrageous to encounter this kind of thing.

I didn't even know that I was so important in Lin Jin's heart. Should I say that I sent books to send out feelings?Although Lin Jin didn't say anything, he seemed to take me as a big brother in his heart...

Afterwards, this suffocating crying lasted for three to five minutes before it eased slightly.

"Are you ready to cry?"

"..."

Lin Jin was speechless. Her long eyelashes were covered with teardrops, which were as beautiful as hibiscus, and the teardrops seemed to be nostalgic for her white skin.

"It's over! It's over! It's completely incomprehensible if someone sees it."

He said half-jokingly, deliberately creating a relaxed atmosphere, and at the same time reaching out to help Lin Jin wipe away her tears.

"It's obvious that I'm the one who was stabbed. You said that you didn't comfort me, so why are you asking me to comfort you now?"

"I'm sorry... are you all right?"

"Well, there is only one scar left, and there is nothing missing in it. It is a blessing!"

Letting go of Lin Jin, he lifted up his shirt, revealing the hideous scar on his lower abdomen.

"Can I touch it?"

"It's not very good... Men and women can't be granted or accepted, you have to keep this in mind! Read less Japanese books now..."

If Lin Jin thought that the relationship between men and women in Japanese novels was normal, it would be too abnormal. The girls over there are ashamed of not having sex in high school. This is definitely not the mainstream idea in China!

"Can I touch it?"

"Didn't I say it's not good? Is it not enough to just look at it?"

"Can I touch it?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay! You can't understand what I'm saying~ But you can only touch it, I'm ticklish."

"Thank you!"

The key to breaking the game

The fingertips of "Yao Li Nu" gently stroked my body. Is this a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality. Let's interview today's criminal suspects...

wrong!

I did not commit a crime, nor am I a suspect.

"Okay, okay, it's not over yet, is it?"

Put down your clothes and take two steps back. It's a shame that there are no people in the orphanage who have the same hobbies as Lin Jin. Otherwise, if you find someone else to sit next to and read a book, I really don't know how to get along with Lin Jin.

How to see how it looks like a lolicon.

How to see how to be physical **.

"Does it hurt?"

"I said I don't care, do you believe it?"

Lin Jin gave Lin Jin a blank look. The means of enlivening the atmosphere was still very inferior, but Lin Jin did not expose me, and he was not angry because of my joke.

When he got up, he pulled Lin Jin up from the ground, and patted his wound with the other hand.

"But it's all right now, you see it doesn't matter!"

"I want to see you, but Sister Qin won't let me go."

"Shouldn't you go, I'll scare you when the time comes."

My relationship with Lin Jin is now an acquaintance at best, and then I take care of her a little bit, and if you are thick-skinned, you can forcefully explain it as "brother and sister".

But compared with Sister Qin's definite elder status, Lin Jin's younger sister's identity is still a little less meaningful.