[Comprehensive] If we have another possibility

Feishui campus essay, under attack every year.

The relationship setting is completely empty (after all, it is impossible for the two of the main text).Privately set up like a mountain.

I tried No.1 for the first time, and I wish you a happy meal.

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Minato and I have been dating for two and a half years.

The word "communication" is unbelievable to me. After all, even I know that I am a person who lacks emotions to the point of being abnormal, and few people other than my family can attract my attention.

But in short, I still dated Minato, three months after entering Tokyo University, and three months after he stk me.

You read that right, Namikaze Minato stk me.I’ll talk about this unbelievable thing later, but I’m going to give you the specifics now, since this is a love story after all… Is that what it says?Never mind, I don't mind telling you this story anyway.

My family is a well-known chaebol.My father is the youngest of the elders, but it is a pity that he has been rebellious all the year round, and ran outside to start a business as soon as he was an adult, so the family put the hope of inheriting the family business on me.

However, I have no interest in this chaebol either.

I am a forensic doctor.

Although I am only in my third year of junior high school this year, I got the qualification certificate when I was 19 years old, and I have independently dissected and analyzed more than 800 corpses of unknown causes, so I can be regarded as a mature forensic scientist.

As for the reasons for deciding to practice medicine?

I am a person who is indifferent to most things. I was first influenced by my mother and decided to become a doctor. Therefore, I studied clinical medicine at the beginning of school, and I wanted to study my "disease" myself in the future.

But I soon discovered that I was better at dealing with dead people who couldn't speak than with living people. In addition, another incident happened at that time-this will be discussed later-in short, I changed quickly after half a year of enrollment. Professionally, it turns out, I was right.

Closer to home.When I entered Tokyo University, Minato was already a junior at that time, and now I am a first-year graduate student.

He studied physics at the beginning, but his postgraduate study was changed to politics.Many people can't understand why he made such a contrasting decision, but I say he is undoubtedly right. I have never met anyone with more political talent than him.

As for the history of our relationship - I have to say, it was quite bizarre.

Remember when I said he stk me?And it is.Not long after I entered school, I noticed that there were always people looking at me in the dark. The eyes were not malicious, so I didn't take them seriously at first. I have experienced no less than [-] cases of obscene love | child cases - I will always meet all kinds of similar eyes, such stk is not enough to make me care.

But when this kind of secret observation lasted for three months and began to give away love letters for cleaning girls, moderately warm black tea was served on the frequented seats in the library, and the roommate who wanted to take advantage of me was taught a lesson, and since then he has been obedient and dare not look at me... At the time, I realized that this is a persistent and interesting person.

I like to read while drinking tea. It’s not a secret. You can know it through careful observation, but I have never told people in school that I prefer premium Twinings, let alone a cup of 5g of tea, five spoons of honey and a slice of lemon. detail.

Yes, of course I drank that cup of tea, a cup of perfectly brewed black tea is placed in front of me, is it possible for me not to drink it? !

And that roommate I planned to beat myself up one day later.

Based on all the above, I decided to find out this person hiding in the dark and take a look.

It's just that before I put my ideas into practice, an unexpected situation happened-my patient fell ill.

I shouldn't have said anything about my strange disease.In fact, every once in a while I would suddenly faint, the reason is unknown and the treatment is unknown, although it did not cause any major damage to the body-except for knocking on the corner of the table when fainting-but the disease is quite annoying after all , I wanted to study medicine at the beginning because of this.

And when I fainted for the first time since I was in school—in the bacteria lab next to a petri dish of virus strains—I was caught.

The man kissed me, fresh breath mixed with scorching heat.

I woke up almost immediately, which was impossible before.And the first thing I saw was those eyes that shone with surprise and bewilderment.

I recognized him: "Namikaze Minato?"

Yes, even though I was a freshman who spent all day in the lab, I knew that Prince Namikaze Minato, the perennial number one in the Department of Physics, had never given up his throne.

The point is, it is said that his cooking is delicious.

At that time, Minato looked at me very flusteredly, then suddenly stared at me blankly, his beautiful blue eyes gleamed with water.

It's kind of weird to think about it now, but I didn't think about it at the time.

I just thought about why I was awakened by a kiss when I was usually in a coma for several days, and why Minato Namikaze wanted to kiss me.

There are two meanings to this question, Minakame likes me - it's almost obvious - the shallow one, but I'm more concerned with the deeper reasons.

In other words, why Minato Namikaze thinks that I need to be kissed when I faint.

I haven't gotten an answer to this question to this day.I skipped the question of why he was in the lab and asked him directly: "Why did you kiss me?"

Then I saw that the bright-haired senior blinked, and his handsome fair face was suddenly stained with a tinge of red.

?

Such a popular campus figure actually blushed simply?

——He doesn't like me in general.

I was so sure at the time, and was helped up by the silent Minato.

I looked thoughtfully at the intact virus strain petri dish next to me.

He saved me.

"Sorry……"

However, this was the first sentence Namikaze Minato said to me.

He looked at me with a little anxiety and worry, his eyes made me feel like a weak and pitiful little girl, and then he said very sorry and guilty: "I didn't mean to follow you..."

Heh... he still knows that his actions are stalking?

I was expressionless: "Then why are you following me?"

"I——I just..." Namikaze Minato stumbled for a moment, faltering and unable to speak, and the roots of his ears turned red.

In the end, he just said vaguely: "I actually don't know why, but I always feel that you don't know when something will happen, so..."

intuition?

I mused, wondering if I should take this unreliable explanation as a lie.

But I don't want to get too deep into it either.Because to be honest, I was in a good mood when I saw his appearance at that time.

For me, being able to listen patiently to a person instead of ignoring him means that I am in a good mood and have a good impression of this person, so I can do whatever I want. I generally don’t care about other things and don’t care about them. consider.

So, in a good mood, I followed my heart and made a move that I would not normally do.

I took the initiative to lean forward, kissed the senior's slender lips again, and even stuck out my tongue to lick it.

Soft and cool, with a little unknown tea fragrance, it is a touch that I unexpectedly like.

Seeing the prince-like figure on campus looking at me in surprise, blushing, I felt better about him, and it has reached the level that is rare for outsiders, so I suggested: "Do you want to date?"

"—?!"

Namikaze Minato suddenly froze, looking at me with a face full of astonishment.

I was a little puzzled: "What? Don't you like me?"

"...Huh? How do you know—" He subconsciously widened his eyes, and then realized that he had made a slip of the tongue, closing his mouth in regret and embarrassment.

Pretty cute.

I thought he would be a very shrewd person, but I didn’t expect him to be innocent and cute—of course, I later found out that he was indeed, but he would be at a loss in front of me—I thought so, and stretched out to him. He closed his hand and sent out another invitation: "So, are you dating? With me?"

This time, Namikaze Minato stared at me blankly for a long while, and finally bent his eyebrows slightly, lowered his head and held me cherishingly, his movements were cautious like some treasure in his hands.

"Hmm...please give me some advice, Fei Shi."

He said softly, lowered his head, pursed his lips restrainedly, and smiled.

After dating Minato Namakaze for a month, I found out that he saw me on the first day of school and fell in love with me at first sight.

At the same time, I applied to change my major and went to the forensic department to study.

My sister asked me why, and I rarely lied to her, saying that I suddenly became interested in forensic science, but in fact it was because I had Minato, and the disease was cured.

Because I am not yet ready for my family members who have high hopes for me to come out, I can only say this first.

Dating Minato was a decision that I have never regretted at all.I feel that he was specially arranged by God to come to me, because his cooking skills, tea making skills, body, appearance and personality...everything is very suitable for my preferences.

He has a wonderfully deep feeling for me, and knows a lot of my very personal habits, but even he can't explain why.

Maybe he loved me in a previous life?

——I occasionally have such unreliable guesses.

But sometimes, I feel that he is very hateful.

Maybe you will feel this way when you fall in love with an older department: he always subconsciously substitutes himself into the role of a discipliner, and subconsciously wants to restrain your words and deeds.

That's what Watergate is to me.He is an emotionally conservative and introverted person, but also very innocent. He looks gentle, but in fact he is very indulgent to me, almost to the point of bottomless, but in some respects he will insist on not giving in even a single step.

At this point, I also feel strange after knowing it.I am the youngest child in my family. Although I am very independent and rational, I have been spoiled too much since I was a child. It can be said that I want the stars to pick the stars and the moon to pick the moon.

However, here at Minato, I felt the feeling of being cured for the first time, obviously he can almost be said to be more and more demanding of me.

For the seemingly easy-talking senior, his "good" means "must be good", and "can't" mean "must do", for example——

"I can only eat two tomatoes today, okay?"

"..."

At this time, what else can I say?Of course, it can only gradually lose color.

My Minato is indeed a gentle person down to the bone, but he is always surprisingly stubborn in some respects.

But that's what attracted me to him.

Speaking of this, you may think that what I will continue to tell is a warm and plain campus love story, but in fact, I want to say that the truly bizarre part of my story is just beginning.

At the end of my sophomore year, I got my license to practice forensic medicine and began to accept the work of investigating the cause of death commissioned by the police as a forensic scientist in the forensic anatomy room of Dongda University.

At the same time, Minato, who was a graduate student, and I moved out of the school, rented a small apartment, and started living together.

The mutation started from then on.

During the spring break before my junior year, I flew to Nagoya with my mentor to attend a seminar of a well-known forensic scientist, and then stayed there for exchange and study, and stayed for about three months in total.

This is the longest time I've been apart from Minato.When it was time to go back, I didn't tell Minato, because I was clever once in a while, and wanted to imitate the romantic approach in the TV series and surprise him.

However, when I returned to the shared residence with Mizumon, I heard a faint sound from the bathroom, like the sound of a large piece of water being poured on the ground.

"Watergate?"

I put down my suitcase, took off my coat and headed to the bathroom, thinking my boyfriend was in the shower.

This is great, I can just take a shower together, and by the way, ask him if he's hungry for me-I'm a little bit greedy for him.

However, just when I was thinking about whether I should stop being a human being today, I heard a hoarse and unusual singing voice.

That singing voice was so beautiful, it drilled straight into my ears, as if whispering lingeringly in my ears, causing water gates to emerge uncontrollably in front of my eyes.

Listening to the singing, I froze in place, without any reaction for a long time.

Until the door of the bathroom suddenly opened, Minato, who was only wrapped in a towel, came out in a depressed mood, and saw me at a glance.

He was nailed on the spot, and then his eyes turned red, he rushed straight over, raised his head and eagerly kissed me.

I didn't have time to wonder if the singing just now belonged to Minato, and I was wrapped around my waist by him like an octopus, and I had to distract him to hug him, feeling a little incredulous in my heart.

Minato has always held an image in front of me, mature and steady, but this time it was so——

Before I could think of an adjective, Minato's uncharacteristically enthusiastic gestures grabbed my attention.

When he kissed me this time, his movements were almost "greedy". Not only was he swallowing obsessively, but he also kept arching his body into my arms, and his legs and feet rubbed back and forth, as if he was in an unbearable longing.

I was a little stunned: "Minato—"

"Do you want to do it, Feishi...?" Minato raised his head in my arms, his voice was low and soft, his sea-like blue eyes were covered with mist because of emotion.

He pecked and kissed my lips, wrapped his arms around my neck tightly, and his voice was full of tears: "I really want...I really want to..."

"Give it to me, Fei Shi..."

I hugged Minato silently, and looked at his flushed expression with pensive eyes, but in the end I still couldn't see anything.

That day, Minato pestered me to ask for a lot, and he didn't have the pious and serious feeling of offering sacrifices when he was making out with me in the past. The abnormal longing made him beg me to stay in his body.

Even afterwards, he didn't want me to help him clean it up.

I had a vague sense that something was wrong, but it wasn't until Minato's thirst for me got worse that I finally realized what was wrong with his body.

——One day, Minato grew a golden tail that only belongs to fish.

The author has something to say: It’s easier to write a series of side stories than the main text_(:з」∠)_

A side story made for ghs, yes, I’m just a Minato, don’t stop me from yelling

Not sure if there will be a follow-up, but the follow-up that cannot be written will definitely not be placed here XD

ps: In the last chapter Friday...Six?day?Will replace the text, remember to read (〃?ω?)