dream girlfriend come true

When Xingjian Jun woke up, she said goodbye to Xingjian Jun before leaving.

And if Mr. Xingjian has not woken up, then she will wait until the essential oil is completely evaporated, and then drag Mr. Xingjian to the bedroom upstairs to rest.

but......

Qingshan Qihai glanced at her slender limbs, a little frustrated.

With her physical fitness, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold Hoshimi-kun up, if she drags him up, then Hoshimi-kun will definitely be woken up by her.

If it is inevitable to wake up Xingjian-kun, then it is better to wait a little longer and let Xingjian-kun rest for a while before waking him up.

Thinking of this, Qing Shanqi seemed to think of something again.

She got up quickly and looked for the remote control of the air conditioner in the gap of the sofa.

After a while, Qingshan Qihai found the remote control of the air conditioner from the gap in the corner of the sofa. She took the remote control and adjusted the temperature of the central air conditioner to 24°C, which is the most suitable for human activities.

Then, she thought about it again and increased the temperature to 26°C.

Xingjian sleeps naked, it is better to have a higher temperature, heat is better than cold.

After finishing everything, Qingshan Qihai sat back on the sofa, staring blankly at Xingjian's side face.

Time passed slowly, Qingshan Nanami's gaze slowly shifted from Xingmi's side face to his white hair.

Looking at it, Qingshan Qihai suddenly had an impulse in his heart.

She wants to touch Hoshimi-kun's hair...

Hoshimi-kun's hair is very soft and smooth, and it is a rare natural white, which may be very comfortable to the touch.

The thoughts in her heart became more and more intense, and Qingshan Qihai leaned forward, clasping her knees with both hands, as if she really wanted to touch it.

"Hmm~"

But after thinking about it again and again, Qingshan Qihai, who was ready to move, chose to give up.

I've done enough today and can't do anything else...

If you continue, you will make a mistake... a serious mistake...

Qingshan Qihai bit her lower lip, and looked down at her hands that were no longer delicate.

When she was in middle school, her hands were as delicate and fair as those of girls of the same age.

But after going to high school and working part-time for more than a year, her hands are no longer as delicate as before, and the gap with girls of the same age has also widened...

"..."

Qingshan Qihai put her hands together and rubbed each other, feeling the slight roughness of her own hands.

The light in her eyes gradually dimmed...

.........

Meanwhile, apartment 15.

After finishing the muscle stretching exercise, Yukinoshita collapsed on the sofa with a tired look.

Looking at the ceiling, she thought of Xingjian for some reason.

That bastard must be sore right now, he has been doing high-intensity training for two days on the weekend, Yi Xingjian's physique must be paralyzed as soon as he returns home.

But at this time, you can’t just turn around and rest. You must do muscle stretching exercises to relax your body, and then continue to replenish energy, massage, and finally enter deep sleep for rest.

If I just rest... I'm afraid I'll be sore and unable to get up tomorrow morning...

Thinking of this, Yukinoshita frowned slightly.

Do you want to remind Xingjian to let him massage himself to relieve the pain?So as not to affect tomorrow's training.

After thinking twice, Yukinoshita chose to give up.

One was because she didn't have Xingjian's contact information, so she couldn't remind her.

It's impossible for her to knock on the door of Xingjian's house to remind him, right?

how can that be!Even if the sky falls, she won't go to Xingjian's house!

The second is because she thinks that Xingjian is not that stupid, there is a high probability that Xingjian can think of things that she can think of.

Besides, Xing Jian is still holding back his anger, and plans to take revenge on her through tennis sparring tomorrow.

In this way, Xingjian will definitely find a way to restore his state.

Third, if Xingjian really didn't expect to relieve the soreness, it would be a good thing for her.

At the very least, tomorrow's sparring will be sure of winning.

"Are you practicing..."

Looking at the ceiling, Yukinoshita's thoughts gradually drifted away.

055. "Night Road and Seiyuu"

Xingjian usually doesn't do things he is not sure about, why would he want to take revenge on her through sparring this time?

This is a duel in reality, not a dream. How could Xingjian, who has no way to cheat, be her opponent?

Could it be that Xingjian has some other tricks?What kind of trick could it be?

Yukinoshita thought about it, but didn't have the slightest idea.

"Forget it, we'll see tomorrow."

Putting aside her thoughts, Yukinoshita got up and went to the kitchen to prepare an energy-boosting dinner for herself.

.........

"Ha~~~"

After an unknown amount of time, Xingjian finally woke up.

He yawned and sat up, "Qami, what time is it?"

"10 o'clock..." Qingshan Qihai answered with her head down.

"Huh?" Hearing Qingshan Qihai's dull voice, Xingjian vaguely sensed the problem.

He observed Qingshan Qihai with his head buried, and asked, "Qihai, what's the matter? I feel that you are not in a good mood?"

"...No, I'm just a little sleepy..." Aoyama Nanami shook her head.

"Really?" Xing Jian frowned insignificantly.

what happened?Why did Qihai's mood suddenly drop after he fell asleep?

Is it because of the previous massage?

No, it's not for this reason, Qihai has no reason to be depressed because of this incident.

Even if Qihai had mood swings due to the massage, it should be anger and shyness, how could it be depression?

Is it something else?

Xingjian looked seriously at Qingshan Qihai, who lowered his head and lowered his eyebrows, and vaguely guessed the reason.

He sighed silently, and said, "Qi Hai, it's getting late, do you want to stay here?"

"...No." Qingshan Qihai unconsciously grasped her knees with both hands.

She wanted to respond to Hoshimi-kun with a smiling expression, but at the moment she didn't want to raise her head to meet Hoshimi-kun's eyes...Smiling naturally couldn't be done...

"Really? Then I'll take you back?" Xingjian continued to ask patiently.

"No, I'll take the tram back."

"Then I'll take you to the tram stop."

"No, I..."

"Don't refuse. It's not safe for a girl to walk alone at night. As a friend, it's normal for me to send you off."

Xingjian smiled, and continued: "Besides, it's because of me that you haven't left so late. If I don't see you off, why don't you have the nerve to let me pick my ears and massage you next time."

"..." Aoyama Qihai was silent for a moment, then nodded slightly, "Okay then, just do as Hoshimi-kun said."

"Okay, then wait for a while, I'm going to change clothes."

Xingjian got up, went to the bedroom on the second floor to change the clothes she had left before returning to the living room.

"Qami, let's go."

"kindness..."

Qingshan Qihai got up and followed Xingjian to the entrance.

.........

After a while, Hoshimi and Aoyama Nanami fell into the same position and walked on the dimly lit street.

"Boss, have some octopus balls."

When passing by a street stall, Hoshimi, who had an empty stomach, bought octopus balls.

"Guest, your octopus balls."

After the two waited in front of the stall for a while, the boss handed Xingjian a small bag.

Xingjian took it over, and the two continued on their way.

"Welcome next time."

Behind him, the boss's hearty voice wafted far away.

"Here, here's a bunch." Xingjian opened the bag, and handed a bunch of octopus balls to Qingshan Qihai who was behind him.

"...Thank you..." After hesitating for a while, Qingshan Qihai raised his hand to take it and thanked him.

Xing Jian smiled and said: "If you say too much thank you, it will become very cheap, and the same goes for apologizing."

"Er...hug...uh~" Aoyama Nanami, who was subconsciously preparing to apologize, stopped quickly.

She glanced at Xingjian's back, and she didn't understand what Xingjian meant.

"Which way to go next?" Xing Jian didn't intend to explain, he looked at the fork in front of him and asked casually.

"right..."