Goddess of Net King VS Goddess

The hand on the small flower pot suddenly tightened when he saw the familiar and shocking face, Fuji Zhousuke looked at the girl who was pushing the door and entering in disbelief.

Her long, smooth black hair was tied up high, revealing a slender snowy neck, and the facial features on her palm-sized face were as delicate as before. After the girl's innocence faded away, she looked even softer and more charming. The fine workmanship The dress depicts exquisite curves with concave and convex, like a little poem with ingenious rhythm, which has the charm that makes people's heart beat.

However, this is not the focus of Fuji Zhouzhu's attention. After the initial shock when he saw her, he frowned, not because he was unhappy seeing her, but why Yanyue, who has always been lively and cheerful, had such a sad mood ?

What wronged you?

I haven't seen her for many years, and I thought I could achieve peace of mind, but unexpectedly, I still instinctively noticed her strangeness, and was worried about it.

Fuji Shusuke, where's your backbone? !

Bu Er smiled wryly, as if roots had taken root under his feet, he watched the absent-minded Yanyue Yingshuo walking towards him.

At this time, Yanyue's heart was also very sore, she wanted to raise her head to see if the person who stood still not far away was the boy she had been thinking about day and night, but she was also afraid that looking past her was just wishful thinking, so she willingly fell down. Head, in a bowed posture that has always been inconsistent with the etiquette teachings of the Yanyue family, and walked slowly.

When passing by, even in a fragrant flower shop, Bu Er still smelled the sweet smell from her body, which was the long-lost scent that lingered in her nose when she hugged her in memory, It is also the illusion that he longed to grasp when he dreamed back in the middle of the night.

Yanyue Yingshuo's stiff body stopped in front of the window where Buer was standing just now, looking at the pots of round and lovely prickly pears, Yanyue's straight lips curled into a smile, such a pure and satisfied smile shook the pain Suzusuke's eyes.

Very clear memory, their first meeting.

Two white and slender hands reached out to a pot of double-layered prickly pears at the same time, and then they were stunned at the same time. In the end, it was the obviously small and slender hand that preemptively closed the delicate porcelain surface of the flower pot, "This is what I saw first. ", said a clear female voice.

Fuji Zhouzhu slowly withdrew his hand, and smiled with a good temper: "Okay, then, I'll take care of you."

"Well, that's about the same, thank you." The domineering tone and polite thanks, what a contradictory and wonderful combination, this makes Fuji Zhouzhu, who has a strong sense of curiosity, can't help but look at the girl beside him who is "robbing flowers" with him. child.

Under the satin-like long hair, there are beautiful and almost perfect facial features, but there is no arrogant expression for the occasion, but slender eyebrows are tightly knit, and a small cluster of small eyes is burning in the depths of the big eyes that are full of mist. Huo Miao, blushes all over her cheeks, and her rosy lips are pouting, as if she is angry, but she also reveals a tenderness that makes people feel pitiful.

"Do you like prickly pears too?" He asked unconsciously. Although it didn't seem like his own character, he was really curious at that moment that such an amazing girl would like prickly pears with such a peaceful appearance. plants.

"No", unexpectedly, the girl's answer was very crisp and clear, and there was obvious anger in her tone, "I bought it to retaliate against people"!

"Revenge", Bu Er frowned in disapproval, "Plants are also alive, you can't handle them willfully"!

Yanyue Yingshuo, who was in a rage, laughed angrily, looked at the young man beside him who said "Plants have life" in a serious manner, and said, "Your point of view is so novel!"

But he didn't get angry, he just hid his usual smile a bit, which made his gentle face have a hint of indifference: "If you want to buy this pot of prickly pear for the purpose of hurting people, I won't agree to sell it to you." It was given to you."

"Oh?" Yanyue raised her eyebrows, "Even if you don't buy this pot, there are others, don't you care?"

Bu Er Zhou Zhu's ice-blue eyes opened, and the sea-like deep eyes poured out, covering the provocatively smiling girl in front of him densely, "Of course".

Covered by such heavy eyes, Yanyue only felt her heart skip a beat, the moisture in her eyes dissipated, and the figure of the boy was engraved in the clear pupils.

Soft on the outside and strong on the inside, this is Yanyue's first impression of Fujisuke.

As for the appearance, as the little princess of the Yanyue family, since she was a child, she has faced all the distinguished figures in the upper class. Even when she saw Fuji Zhousuke's outstanding appearance, she just thought, it's not bad, it looks comfortable, that's all.

"Okay, don't put on such a scary face, your lip shape is more suitable for a smile." Yanyue Yingshuo handed the flowerpot in her hand to Fuji, "A gentleman does not take what others like, here ".

"You don't want it anymore?" Fuji was a little surprised.

Somewhat stubbornly, she stuffed the flower pot into the young man's hands, Yanyue smiled, "Didn't it mean that it has life, I'm just young, I don't want to be a murderer, no, a killer".

Looking at the girl with a lively expression in front of her with a funny face, he hesitated for a moment and asked, "What trouble are you in?"

"It's just that I was blocked by a few gangsters." Yanyue waved her hand boldly, and the flame that had just been extinguished in her eyes rushed up again, and her eyes were so scorching that they were astonishingly bright.

The girl's indifferent appearance made Buer worry, "Do you want me to help?"

"Huh? Alright, free labor is not for nothing! Just a few helpers!" Yanyue moved her wrists and said with a sinister smile.

Buer felt a deadly chill suddenly crawling up his back which was warmed by the sun.

Half an hour later, in a deep alley not far from the flower shop, a man and a woman walked out side by side.The man was tall and elegant, holding a basin of cute prickly pears piled up like ice cream balls in his hand, the girl was beautiful and agile, smoothing the faint wrinkles on the sleeves with her fingers.

In the dark behind them, there were several figures lying in disorder, wriggling like caterpillars.

A "flower snatching" and a cooperation brought two young people who had never met before together, but a month later, the two officially started dating.

In their eyes, the development that is too fast in the eyes of others is just a normal stage of emotional warming.

After that, they got along really happily and happily. She had the arrogant and indulgent temper of a young lady, but he was as vast as the sea and tolerated her gently. She learned to make herself more and more sensible under joy; he seemed calm but cunning Ruhu, she has a clear and flexible mind, so the two cooperate seamlessly, often making people around them dumbfounded.

However, all the seemingly enviable beauty turned into the moon in the mirror under a single order, and fell silent in their memory, never to be touched again.

Peak return

An uncontrollable pain gradually appeared in his eyes, Yanyue Yingshuo's pale face, trembling fingers stretched out to one of the pots of prickly pears, as if seeking comfort.

But another hand with distinct bones stretched out at the same time.

The fingers that were about to touch the flowerpot froze, and the fingertips trembled nervously. Shioyue Yingshuo's breathing stopped when she saw that hand, and all the blood in her body rushed to her brain in an instant, causing her eyes to glow. A blur of dizziness.

It was that moment of hesitation, the big palm came later and took the pot of prickly pear into his hand.

"This is what I fell in love with first." The tepid voice seemed to be stating a fait accompli fact.

But this undulating sound caused Yanyue Yingshuo to be shocked, as if she had suddenly come to life, suddenly looked back, under the vigorous twisting, her neck bone even made a crackling sound, like a wound wrapped around her heart. The sound of the wall peeling away.

The young man in front of him was the same as when they first met, with stretched facial features, smiling eyebrows and eyes, staring at her quietly.

Suddenly, I went back to that time, and said the words on the tip of my tongue naturally: "Okay, then, I'll take care of you."

The boy's eyes lit up with hope, and his voice trembled a little, "Well, it's not too bad, thank you."

It was as if a dried-up spring suddenly came back to life. A steady stream of water flowed from Yanyue's beautiful big eyes. Her purple pupils were like spars hidden deep in the bottom of the pool, shining brightly under the washing of the pool water. She opened her lips , the voice was so choked that it was difficult to say a complete sentence: "Do you like cactus?"

Taking a deep look at the girl with tears streaming down his face, Fuji moved his fingers but did not lift them up in the end. He took a deep breath and nodded, "Well, I like it."

The script began to be different, without memory as a basis, Yanyue at this time could no longer say anything.

Fuji smiled slightly, as if he didn't mind Yanyue's silence, and continued on his own, "Originally I just liked the mystery of this plant itself, so I spent a lot of time studying it in my spare time, even , My observation diary and research on people have won awards."

He smiled and looked far away, "But since then, this little thing has been endowed with another meaning by a relationship, so I like it more than any other plant."

He laughed, "Even when that relationship was on the verge of disappearing, I still liked it, and even, I learned to think about others by seeing things."

After a long silence, he laughed, "I don't know if it will bring me better memories after today"?

"I..." Yanyue bit out a word with difficulty, her white teeth quickly pressed her cherry lips together, as if this could make her aching heart feel better.

"Ying Shuo, I actually know some things." Fuji sighed, because he understood, so even though he was reluctant to give up, he still chose to let her decide for herself, and even... personally let her go to a place that was difficult for him to follow.

"You..." Yanyue couldn't see the young man's expression clearly in her eyes filled with tears, but could hear the bitterness in his tone.

"Yingshuo, are you blaming me for not saying a single word to persuade me?"

"Zhou Zhu..." The name that had been muttered in my heart countless times was finally called out. Yanyue pressed her heart in confusion, but in the end she couldn't match the expectant eyes of the young man. , don't say that, everything is my fault, if I had been tougher at the beginning, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Zhou Zhu, I kept you waiting for a long time, I'm sorry..."

Holding the girl's trembling body tightly, Fuji Shusuke buried his face in the clothes on the girl's shoulders, where a dark flower bloomed on the light-colored fabric.

After a long time, Fuji's hoarse voice sounded: "Yingshuo, welcome back."

Welcome, come back to Japan, come back to me.

Behind the easel, Yukimura Seichi took out a handkerchief from his pocket that he had prepared in a flash before leaving, and gently wiped Ji Ya's tear-stained face, and said helplessly, "Why are you as excited as the person involved?"

Ji Ya turned her head, tearful, "It's so touching".

"Yes", Seiichi Yukimura echoed her words, his hands kept moving, "Don't cry, be good".

"But, I can't help it." The girl cried so much that she was about to hiccup, but she still cared about the people over there and couldn't cry loudly, so she could only bear it hard.

Knowing that the two over there had been reunited, Yukimura no longer worried, and decisively took his little girlfriend's hand and went around to the back door of the flower shop. After going out, he went straight to the street with few people, took Ji Ya into his arms, and patted her The back of the head, "Okay, now I can cry with confidence."

"En." Ji Ya agreed, but she didn't really cry, she just put her face close to Yukimura's neck, choked up a few times, and listened to his peaceful heartbeat to calm her down.

After a long time, when Ji Ya finally calmed down, her stomach immediately grunted in protest.

Ji Ya pressed her stomach, so embarrassed that she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Hehe", Yukimura laughed happily, reached out to hold the girl's hand, and jokingly said, "It seems that crying is really a waste of energy"!

Ji Ya was so ashamed that she couldn't contain herself, "Senior..."

"What do you want to eat? I'm a little hungry too." Yukimura changed the subject in a timely manner.

Ji Ya was angry and didn't speak, but stared at her stomach bitterly.

"Do you want to eat food? Or sushi? Or ramen?" Yukimura asked wisely not to provoke the angry Ji Ya, looking at the signs on the street.

"It's all good." Ji Ya's tone was gloomy.

After lunch, Ji Ya's mood reached a new peak.Yukimura looked at Ji Ya who was happy again, and couldn't help being a little tangled, is he not as attractive as a meal?

"Hey, senior, look!" Ji Ya noticed a pair of conspicuous figures in front of her, and immediately exclaimed in a low voice.

In a small fountain garden by the street, Fuji Shusuke and Shiozuki Sakura Saku, who had just reconciled, were standing by the fountain, whispering something.

So the unscrupulous couple who had their first voyeuristic experience hid in the shadows again, watching the live idol drama with relish.

But for some reason, the two who were fine just now had an argument, and saw Yanyue Yingshuo swung her powder fist and punched Fuer's lower abdomen!

"Oh!" Ji Ya covered her mouth in time, blocking the scream that was about to come out.