"Net King" is not just a good friend

The night is immersed in the entire lengthy darkness, and under the light source emitted by the independent street lamps in the world, the boys and girls embrace each other for several centuries.

"Yushi, aren't you cold?" After realizing that they stayed here for a long time, and realized that the boy in front of him ran out wearing only a thin pajamas, he asked in a muffled voice while he was buried in Renzu's arms .

Asked by the girl in his arms, Ren Zuo realized how inappropriate it is to stand here late at night in winter. He hugged the girl in his arms even tighter, opened the door next to him and stepped into the courtyard.

Growing up so big, it was actually the first time I went to someone's house in the middle of the night, so walking felt a bit sneaky.

"You don't need to walk like this." Ren Zu looked at the girl in front of her standing on tiptoe cautiously, and joked with a smile.

"Shhh!" Once a certain role setting is substituted, especially when you come to visit your boyfriend's house late at night, which seems out of place, you will inevitably feel very guilty, and you will be frightened by the volume of your feet that is the same as usual, especially when you put A little movement in the middle of the night will be infinitely amplified, not to mention the normal volume.

Guessing what he was really thinking, Renzu just looked at her inexplicably funny, but still cooperated with her to lower her sense of existence and went back to his bedroom together.

After Ren Zu gently closed the door, Shi finally settled down and began to look at Ren Zu's bedroom.

With the bedside lamp on in the bedroom, you can still see all the furnishings in the bedroom.

"Ah." The so-called tone came out in a small voice, and Shi really leaned casually on the closed door.

Renzu smiled and pulled Shi to sit on the bed that still had his own body temperature, "Why, it's different from what you imagined?"

Shi Shi's eyes were not idle for a moment, and he laughed when he saw the mess on the desk, "Hmm! It's completely different! It's amazing!"

Rather than saying that Renzu's bedroom display is different from the meticulous self-discipline she imagined, it is better to say that his bedroom is actually no different from the standard bedroom of every teenager or girl.

There is also a computer on the desk, books for the semester, and even a few comics.

There are also various models and game consoles on the bookshelves, and there are still clothes on the chairs that are too late to throw into the laundry basket.

On the other hand, the photo on the bedside table is always the same. Others may not recognize who is in the photo, or in other words, no one will take it as a photo at all, they will only regard it as a piece bought in a furniture store Just a picture in a frame.

But she recognized it at a glance, even though the back of the girl in the "picture" made people unable to recognize who she was, but the skirt of the girl in the "picture" was the second one that would never exist in this world.

That skirt was my 14-year-old self, a unique skirt in the world that Akimoto remodeled when she sorted out clothes that were too short or too small the previous year.

The 14-year-old Takeuchi grew up very fast. Even though the shoulders and chest have not changed much, the length of the legs is getting longer day by day. Therefore, even if the dress bought half a year ago, other sizes still match, but because of the height difference The reason is that she can no longer wear a dress that turns into a miniskirt.

"What a pity! I like this dress so much! Mom!" The 14-year-old Shi pouted sullenly, rubbing the dress she couldn't put it down in her hand.

"Indeed!" Akimoto Zhen also regretted, recalling with a smile, "This dress is for your birthday, and you and I have almost traveled all over Kanagawa."

"Then... Actually, I don't mind wearing it as a super short!" Shi once again proposed this proposal.

"That's too outrageous. The style of this skirt has to be of a certain length to show its beauty..." Qiu Benzhen was a little troubled seeing her daughter like this skirt so much, but the store had the largest size. It doesn't necessarily match the height of my daughter now. After thinking about it, her eyes suddenly lit up, "Hey! Xiao Shi, Mom has a solution!"

Later, under Akimoto's ingenuity and perfect sewing, the dress changed and became even more beautiful and eye-catching than before.

Akimoto really went to the fabric store and chose a pattern and color fabric that was completely different from the color of the dress itself but inexplicably matched, and cut it to match the actual size, without destroying the original shape and color pattern of the dress. Next, sew them into a brand new dress.

The 14-year-old walked through the streets and alleys of Kanagawa happily in this dress.

As for the back view of the girl in the "picture", anyone who looks at it will know that she is very happy. She is wearing a small straw hat that was also remodeled by Akimoto Makoto, and her long hair that reaches her waist is blown by the sea breeze in Kanagawa. Fluttering, carrying a small bag that was also handmade by Makoto Akimoto on his waist.

The protagonist in the picture with the girl as the protagonist is undoubtedly me.

Sensing his focused gaze, Renzu also turned to look at the photo on the bedside table.

"This, this is..." I was so shocked that I didn't know where to ask, and I was so stunned that I couldn't say a complete sentence.

Ren Zu was in a hurry to hide after being discovered, but just smoothed his hair, and said to himself in the middle of the night with a gentle and hoarse voice, "It's getting late, you should go to sleep for a while, if you have any questions, I will ask you later." I told you all."

"Eh?!" What Renzu said quickly diverted Shi's attention, "Sleeping here?!" Realizing that his voice was a little high, he suppressed it again, "How to sleep..."

I don't know if it's because the whole bedroom is immersed in the dark tones, but I always feel that I don't wear glasses, and the expression on my face is infinitely magnified and real.

She saw a playful smile on his face, naughty, as if she never knew what Ninzu Yushi's real side was like, "How do you want to sleep?"

Ren Zu smirked and asked the truth, like a child playing a prank.

"You sleep on the floor..., or, I sleep on the floor... right..." After all, this is Ren Zuzu's home and bedroom, so I am really embarrassed to ask him to sleep on the floor.

After listening to what she said, he just looked at himself quietly, not daring to look directly into those overly serious eyes.

I had no choice but to distract myself by thinking about other things, so as not to care so much about the emotions in those eyes.

She thought, maybe it was a super wise decision to settle for the pair of flat glasses that Ninja Yushi usually wears.

Those blue eyes that are as mysterious as the deep sea, without the cover of the transparent lenses, the spirit and light emanating from the eyes are willing to indulge in them in an instant.

I haven't really observed Ninzuzu's eyes carefully before. How to put it, it should be said that whenever Ninzuzu appears, the whole person is the center of the gaze, from top to bottom.

Even though she has more time alone with Shinobu than others, she has never studied the shape of the eyes, the shape of the nose, and the thickness of the lips.

It turns out that Shinobu's eyes are completely different in shape from his own round eyes, with a slight slant in the long and narrow arc, and the same is true of his lips, it turns out his lips are so thin...

"Okay, you can sleep on my bed." After speaking, he pushed her down on the bed with light force, covered her with a quilt, and walked to the chair next to the desk and sat down.

"Aren't you going to sleep?" Shi grabbed the quilt that was stained with the smell of ninja and covered most of his face, only showing his eyes and asked nonchalantly, "Won't you catch a cold there?"

"Yeah." Renzu lay on the desk, the whole person leaned on his arms, his voice was half asleep, and as deep as a cello, "Go to sleep too, or you won't be able to wake up later."

After listening to what Ninzu said, it seemed that he felt the long-lost sleepiness coming quietly in an instant, and he was not sure whether he had listened to what Ninzu said to himself, and then fell asleep.

Shinobu watched tenderly as the girl closed her eyes, breathing softly with a certain pattern.

That's great, the girl in the dream in the past is no longer just a distant figure on the bedside table after opening her eyes, but actually lying on her bed and dreaming a beautiful dream.

To be continued......