It turned out that they were so noisy that they didn't end until midnight, and they almost made a floor in the living room of my room.

I cleaned up the mess, squatted on the ground, shook Tong Wu, who could barely speak human, and said, "I won't make you hangover soup. If you have a headache tomorrow morning, no one will save you." 』

Tong Wu: "Okay——"

When I was about to cover them with blankets and let them lay on the floor here, Kong, who I thought was drunk, sent them all back to his room.

He didn't say a word the whole time.

I helped, and the novelist gloated and was driven back by me. Before he left, he handed me a small box and said Merry Christmas to me.

I asked him to take his gift back, and he said it was too much, so take it later.

Kujo said a word to me before going back while supporting the drunken Kakyoin.

Say, "I'm serious. 』

Me: "Yeah, okay, okay, don't come looking for me if you have a headache tomorrow morning——"

The blank closed the door.

<<

I think Kongtiao is mad at me.

After Kongtiao closed the door, I let out a long breath and patted my chest.

It's always bad to take advantage of others, but—

——Whether it was drunk or stupefied, I actually heard the word like from Kujo.

I sat down in the porch, crossed my legs, and rested my chin on my knees.

I took a deep breath, closed my eyes, and suddenly wanted to send an email to my dad.

Just send something boring, and send one: "Like dark chocolate, bittersweet."

But no, I can't post it. After posting it, with my dad's IQ, he can realize what happened in a second.

But I got an email from Togo who said, "When will you stop kidding yourself?"

I didn't answer Tong Wu's email, and went back to the living room to unwrap the present.

The novelist's gift was the only one left, and the other boxes had been taken back by others during the day.

Because of selfishness, the first gift box I opened was empty.

If I'm not mistaken——

--what.

I took out the red starfish pillow, squeezed the cotton that felt great, and couldn't help laughing.

It really is this pillow, but the difference is that the thread of this pillow has been removed and re-sewn, so it is not that ugly and ugly.

Holding the starfish pillow, I sat back on the sofa.

If you sleep with this thing in your arms, you will probably sleep peacefully, right?

The puppet bear my dad gave me will probably be able to retire.

<<

As a result, I just fell asleep on the sofa without a blanket, and fell asleep with a pillow in my arms.

I don't know if it's because of exhaustion or because of the pillow. I slept very deeply. If the alarm clock I set didn't go off, I would probably still be asleep.

... As a result, I managed to catch a cold.

What are you doing? ? ?

<<

I still have something to do today, and I ended up with a cold.

It's nothing, just that my head hurts, a little light-headed, and maybe I have a fever.

What's this?Is the feng shui turning?

Sighing, I wrapped my scarf tightly and put on my coat.

Because there are books I want to borrow from the school library, for the postgraduate entrance examination, and papers, I set the alarm clock.

The whole person was a little groggy, and my throat was a little sore. I drank a glass of honey water and felt a little better before going out.

…Unfortunately, there are no antipyretics and cold medicines in my room.

I think the medicine I boiled is better, so I don't have any fever-reducing medicines at home. What I have is just a big medicine cabinet and a first-aid kit.

But it's obviously too late to get the herbs now, let's put aside the fever and borrow the book.

In the end, when I opened the door, what I saw was none other than Jotaro Kujo.

With a breath stuck in my throat, I subconsciously wanted to close the door, but the door frame was held by a blank bar.

Kong Tiao's strength is much stronger than mine, especially since I'm still suffering from a cold and fever, I don't have the strength to close the door at all, and the door was easily opened by him.

I coughed twice, frowned and asked him what he wanted to do.

In the end, he asked me back, saying, "Did you have a fever?" 』

"...you answer me first, what exactly do you want to do?" 』

The blank closed the door.

<<

Ah, I'm alone with Kujo again.

...My head hurts, do I really have a fever?

<<

After entering the house, Kong Tiao's first sentence scared me so much that I didn't bring it up.

"Are you still having a fever?Jotaro, are you still drunk? 』

"Izumo, you are the one with the fever, how many times do you want me to say it?" 』

"What the hell are you thinking?You are the one who hides from me first, and you are the one who ignores me. 』

I was held down by the shoulder by the empty bar, and in the entrance, I was pressed against the wall by the empty bar.

"Do you still want to hide from me? 』

Just a little bit—wait for me!

Didn't he get drunk yesterday, didn't he have a fever? !

Didn't he lose his temper in the confession last night? !Is that empty truth? !real or fake? !

There was no way back, nowhere to hide.

Now I have to wonder if I am confused, or stupid.

Otherwise, why is it all so fake, like an illusion?

……

I took a deep breath and said with a pause, "I think you need to wake up now, Jotaro Kujo." 』

Kong Tiao laughed.

...Maybe I laughed out of anger.

Then Kujo said, "Izumo, you only have one chance, I'm too lazy to play hide-and-seek with you. 』

--Varied.

<<

Rather than saying it was a wave of nameless anger, it might be better to say it was inexplicable panic.

I kind of know what Jotaro is talking about, I'm not that dull.

...I just can't believe Jotaro likes to say it, just because he's uneasy.

My dad was right, I probably really lacked a sense of security in my heart.

And this sense of security is weird, I can't give it to myself, neither can my father and mother.

——Only Jotaro can bring it to me.

But I still want to ask.

With this thought in mind, I opened my mouth again and said, "...I'm not your type at all, am I?Isn't your favorite type: Yamato Nadeko? 』

"Aren't you really hot-headed?Are you sure the person you like is me?real me? 』

He frowned, clicked his tongue hard, and said, "That was before, now the type of opposite sex I like is you, understand?" 』

"I'm sure, no matter how many times you ask, my answer will always be the same. 』

I felt a severe sore throat and my head was dizzy.

After coughing twice, I lowered my head and said in a hoarse voice: "Give me a little time to calm down, let me borrow a book—"

——The following words were all stuck in his throat, and the voice stopped abruptly.

I was grabbed by the wrist by Jotaro.

I think Jotaro is going to be mad at me.

"Don't try to fool me with yesterday's reason, I'm not drunk, I'm not in a coma, and you don't want to hide anymore. 』

"Jingu Izumo, let me say it one last time, I'm too lazy to play hide and seek with you.If you don't have feelings for me, just push me away, and I'll leave immediately. 』

『—Listen, I like you. 』

"You only have one chance, don't pretend to be confused. 』

——I was completely dumbfounded by his speech for dozens of seconds.

I have no idea what this person is talking about. I have known him for so long, and this is the first time I know that Jotaro would say such things.

It's not love words, but straight talk, but straight talk is more lethal.

Not good for the heart and very unkind to me.

The whole face is about to burn, I don't know if it's because of the fever or because of shyness——

"wait? !Jotaro? ! 』

I was picked up by him, still in the same position as last night, and my field of vision was elevated, and I still had the time to look at the ceiling.

Didn't hit the ceiling, just seemed to miss the best time to say no? !

real or fake? !

I leaned on Jotaro's shoulders and looked down at him, catching a glimpse of his smug smile.

He said, "Now I am shorter than you. 』

After being stunned for two seconds, I suddenly realized what Jotaro was talking about.

...How could he still remember this.

"...Why didn't you play your cards according to the routine. 』

The expression on my face must have cracked, the breath was stuck in my throat, my head was dizzy, and my whole body was very floating.

I must have a fever, light-headed, and always feel like I'm dreaming.

Why does Jotaro like me?

Just when I was thinking like this, Jotaro put me down, and before I could breathe a sigh of relief, I heard him say: "I take it as your acquiescence. 』

"--etc? ! 』

The next second, Jotaro leaned on my shoulder and kissed me.

——I was completely dumbfounded.

<<

...he really likes me.

Jotaro really likes me.

...

……

.........

It's not the mask I put on deliberately, it's better to say that I never pretended to be in front of him.

Just this picture... this picture of the real me, this picture of me—

——In a daze, I remembered the words of my senior again.

Reminds me of a sentence that has stuck with me for a long time.

Say, "I don't think anyone will ever like you for who you are. 』

—Yes, now.

Is there really a fool who likes me?

I was stunned for a few seconds, but neither pushed Jotaro away nor responded to his kiss. I, who was like a log, suddenly felt sore eyes.

I didn't really cry, I just felt sore eyes.

I reached out, put my arms around Jotaro's neck, and stood on my tiptoes so that he wouldn't have to bend slightly, and let him relax a bit.

—A fool really fell in love with me.

I kissed him back.

<<

This is like some idol drama, like a soap opera with no nutrition at [-] o'clock in the evening.

There is no bloody amnesia, cancer, or messy plot.

Nothing rocky or difficult - at least for me.

There are no such messy things, but it is very dreamy.

Hey, it turns out that they are in love with each other, they actually like each other.

Is there anything more dreamy than this?

<<

"...Jotaro, if you catch a cold from me, I won't be responsible. 』

"Why are you talking so much nonsense? 』

<<

"And—well, fell asleep?"

"Let me see, um, the fever is gone."

"Don't pester me with these stories next time? My little princess. Next time—"

"—Next time I go to pester your father, I quite like the way he holds a book of fairy tales and stumbles to tell you a story."

I gently picked up Xu Lun who was asleep, and carefully held her in my arms.

I sigh how time flies, and by the way, I sigh that Xu Lun is so big, I feel a little strenuous to hold Xu Lun.

I pursed my lips, looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, and carried Xu Lun into the bedroom.

After I settled Xu Lun, I knocked on the door of a certain Mr. Kujo Jotaro who was going to smoke himself as bacon.

After the door opened, he bit his cigarette and asked me, "Is Xu Lun asleep?"

"Yeah, with my unremitting efforts, I successfully hypnotized Xu Lun by telling the story of how we were together."

"Although I think it will be nice to hear later, it's a pity that I don't have a chance to talk about it."

Jotaro instantly realized what I was talking about, and his face darkened in an instant.

Say, "Sometimes I wish your memory wasn't so good."

I smiled and took down the cigarette he was biting, and extinguished it.

He smiled and said: "How can I forget it, the first time I saw my dad's appearance, I was going to show it to stimulate him every now and then."

"Where's your thesis? Is it finished?"

After asking this question, he replied that he would not write today. He stood in front of the bedroom door, wrapped me in his arms, and rested his chin on my shoulder.

"Let me hold you for a while."

I swallowed the words that came to my lips, hugged him back, and said, "Then let me sing you a lullaby?"

This guy really hummed, with a smile in his voice, "You sing."

... What a big man.

I cleared my throat, closed my eyes, and hummed the first syllable in Jotaro's arms.

...

……

.........

<<

No matter what, life has to go on, doesn't it?

Time is still long, old stories are past tense, and new stories will be written by new people.

...Maybe one day, when Xu Lun asks again, I will have a chance to tell the story of the past.

But no matter what, no matter what happens, life has to go on.

I'm still waiting for Jotaro to teach me slowly.

<<

Teach me how to use my whole life to love him.

hey you see?

Kujo Jotaro took my hand and led me home safely.

The author has something to say: ask Izumo why he is so cowardly, why he is so entangled... read the previous article again.

Izumo is sensitive in itself, so read the passage where she pretended to be three years in high school.

to read 【】

If it wasn't for Izumo's ex-boyfriend saying: No one would like the real you.Izumo will not be so cowardly.

Izumo is very typical of being cold outside and hot inside, and also sensitive.

Don't ask […]

Things I wrote in the past, words spoken by non-human beings, and things like stream of consciousness will be enclosed in this: 『』.

And the entire dialogue and lines of Wolves in the Water are enclosed in this: 『』.

In the beginning, it was just a story.

What's more, I don't know if anyone has noticed that Sister Izumo called Aqiang's name a long time ago, but in the inner drama, Aqiang was always called "Kongtiao".

In the end, I called out in the inner drama: Jotaro.

There is actually an allusion here, let’s experience it with our heart.

Because it is the product of No.1 practice, I have no way to describe other people's hearts. If I have a chance, I may write about it in the side story.

I quite like Tong Wu. Although it is an assist, his assist is only: everything develops according to his own ideas, and it doesn't matter if he deviates a little bit.

So everything Tong Wu does in the text is for himself.

The reason for writing in the first place is: No.1 is called practice pen, the daily life of writing a journal, and——

——I will never be your weakness.

I think a heroine said this to Ah Qiang.

Then, Jingu Izumo was born.

The Su mentioned in the precautions is actually not Sister Izumo, but Sister Izumo's father.

Su's was always his father, not Izumo's sister.

Then start to build the episode~

By the way, push the new pit: [JOJO] Xiangyang

cp is velvet!There is linkage with this article!Also known as No.1.

And a small letter: [JOJO] Heaven Messenger

CP flower contains 3~5 parts.

I will write the small letter first and then write Xiangyang.

So my next construction goal is the messenger of heaven~

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