Without the halo of the protagonist, I have conquered all the members

Kano's answer, of course, is "no".

However, the actions involving important events in this dungeon do not seem to be under her control, and her refusal cannot be expressed.

Not only that, but in order to cooperate with the development of the plot, Lu Ye was forced to make another move.

She leaned forward and held Nakahara Chuya's face with both hands.

Lu Ye saw that he trembled like a frightened cat, and his head, which was held in both hands, shrank back a small inch, and the orange hair jumped back from her fingertips.

As if he felt that his reaction was too big and a little embarrassing, the orange-haired boy stopped his frightened movements and calmed down obediently.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said awkwardly: "What are you doing all of a sudden?"

She replied naturally: "Of course it's a kiss."

After the two pairs of eyes looked at each other for a while, the blond girl lowered her eyes and kissed her first.

They closed their eyes together, their soft lips pressed together, the world became quiet at this time, all five senses were focused on each other, the softness they touched, and the good smell from each other.

On this rooftop where there are only a few tall containers gathered, the warm smell of the sun is mixed.

In this atmosphere, Luye actually felt Chuya Nakahara's strange sense of happiness.

……too weird.

This is a kiss that is very suitable for this age. To Lu Ye, this is not even called a "kiss", it is just a simple touch of lips, and there is no further development at all.

After sticking to each other purely for a while, they separated.

If Lu Ye insisted on saying what he felt, it would probably be that the other party's lips were soft.

——and an uneasiness that cannot be ignored.

But stopping here, I have to say that Lu Ye breathed a sigh of relief, even if she knew that this didn't happen in reality, she couldn't accept a more in-depth communication between herself and Zhongya.

Fortunately, this is just a "kiss", she will not feel disgusted by it.

But there must still be some awkwardness. Luye has never had this kind of thought about Zhongyuan Zhongye. In her eyes, lovers are always unstable. Wujo Wu and Xia Youjie are typical examples. They are not suitable for her and Zhongye. relation.

After going through this dungeon, I really don't know how she should face Zhongye after going out...

"Do you feel anything?"

"...I can feel something, isn't it just an ordinary kiss."

Unlike the orange-haired boy who pretended to be calm when he said this, his ears were so red that they were about to bleed.

He could feel his extremely hot ears, and couldn't help turning his head sideways and raised his hands to rub his ears. The coolness on his palms dispelled some of the heat.

Too bad, really too bad.

Of course, Lu Ye can't fail to see what the other party's appearance of flirting with love means. She remembers that it is relatively easy for a middle-aged man at this age to be irritated by her, but she never thought that it would be like this——

After the scorching heat in the base of his ears subsided, Zhong Yuan asked, "Do you want to try again next time?"

Lu Ye's nerves tensed up uncontrollably, and she stood up straight.

What, is there a next time? ?

Her uncontrolled body has already replied to this question on her behalf: "Let's talk about it next time."

After she finished speaking, she leaned forward and kissed the orange-haired boy's cheek, let out a somewhat shameful "chirp", and waved her hand easily under the blushing reaction of the other party: "I'll go back first, and I'll come back to find Zhongye in a few days. "

"click".

The scene is truncated at this point.

Some information that Lu Ye can currently get.

This was when they were fourteen or five years old, and she had already met Xia Youjie at that time, but obviously there was no such thing in this dungeon.

Combined with the name of the dungeon prompted by the system when entering, Lu Ye had to accept a little.

That is, in adolescence, Zhong Yuanzhong also had feelings for her, and he may still be hiding it until now.

How could this be...she hadn't noticed it at all.

After the previous scene was truncated.

Lu Ye was immediately thrown into another scene.

Zhong Yuanzhong also always likes to go to some particularly high places. Luye used to be taken to various high places in Raibo Street by him, overlooking the entire Raibo Street from the highest place.

She has entered a total of two dungeons, and both times she opened her eyes at the high place he likes.

This time was no exception, and the orange-haired boy was jumping off the big tree on the edge of Radium Bowl Street with his arms around her waist. , The foot stepped on the green grass.

Lu Ye remembered that there was such a tree on Raibo Street, and they often went there in reality.

But there is no such lush lawn below.

Radium Bowl Street was gray, lifeless, and a tiresome struggle after all.

Their hands were tightly held together, and Luye led Zhongyuan Zhongya and sat on the grass, leaning against the big tree behind him, the shade was luxuriant, and the light shone through the leaves.

She looked at the curvature of the lawn being blown by the wind like water, and said easily, "It's comfortable to sit like this. The trunk of this tree is not thick enough, so it's uncomfortable to sit for a long time."

"Better views from above."

"But we can't sit like this up there."

Their hands are interlaced on the lawn, the weight of their bodies on top of each other.

Lu Ye felt that he actively leaned his head on his shoulder.

Although Lu Ye would not reject Nakahara Chuya's contact, they would consciously keep a safe distance at this age, they had never been so close, or they should be ambiguous.

She asked, "Chuya, do you want to come for a kiss?"

Ah, here we go again.

And then, as Kano expected——

They start hugging.

The bodies are tightly pressed together to hug each other tightly.

Began to try kissing cautiously.

The breath fell slowly on the other's face, softly touching to the wet touch.

Shikano has a very keen sense of smell, and all she smells from beginning to end are wind, grass, sunlight, and the scent of detergent on Nakaya's body.

Everything is covered with a hazy halo.

If it is really a dream, it is indeed a beautiful dream.

This dungeon is like a dream without any logic.

Fragmentary pictures came one by one.

Compared with the shock at the beginning, her heart fell slowly.

There are no sheep, no port mafia, and no scrambles that need to worry about the Central Plains.

Luye here didn't mention his black-haired first love to him, and no young girl surprised Huaichun to someone he didn't know.

They have only each other throughout their easily emotional adolescence.

At the end of the copy like a dream.

Lu Ye, who cooperated with the plot, brought their tentative holding hands, hugs, and kisses to a perfect end, and Zhong Yuanzhong also hugged her in another capacity.

Not friends, not family.

But lovers.

The sweet picture came to an abrupt end, and it shattered from all directions like a fragile mirror, leaving only a pure black space, and Lu Ye could no longer see anything except the person in front of him.

——The dream disappeared.

At the same time that this space disappeared, the orange-haired boy in front of him changed into another look.

He was wearing the suit suit that Lu Ye was familiar with, and the gloves she gave him on his hands. His cobalt blue eyes were calmer and sharper than when he was a teenager.

In this dark space where only each other can be seen, they looked at each other silently. During the long silence, they got the answer they wanted from each other's eyes.

Lu Ye suddenly felt sad, she lowered her head, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Does Zhong also feel sad?"

The orange-haired cadre raised her face with his hands, rubbed the tears from the corners of her eyes with his fingers, and smiled helplessly: "I am the one who was rejected, why are you crying instead?"

After finishing speaking, he showed a slightly annoyed expression, and clicked his tongue unhappily.

"Obviously I have forgotten this dream, why do you appear here, it's really embarrassing."

"It turns out that my nightmares were not in vain."

"Yes." He replied, "Sorry, I lied to you at that time."

In this dream, the initiative has always been in the hands of Lu Ye, and all actions are proposed by her.

That's when Nakahara Chuya subconsciously put the choice in front of her, just like now.

The water stains under his fingers became more and more rubbed, and he sighed.

"The gloves are all wet by you, I treated them so carefully today."

"It's okay, Kano."

"It doesn't matter what the outcome is to me."

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed her a somewhat flamboyant smile, and he said the inevitable words in an affirmative tone: "Anyway, you will always be by my side, right?"

Maybe there is a little love, but it is obviously insignificant compared with the larger relationship.

Are you sad?

Not really.

The time they have spent together and everything they have experienced has long surpassed ordinary love. No matter what form other people cut in halfway, they will always be the most important people in each other's life. It's not the only one.

Years of tacit understanding made Lu Ye suddenly understand what he meant.

She couldn't help laughing, and replied firmly, "Of course."

[Successful extraction of overflowing emotions]

[The copy of "Central Plains Chuya" will be closed soon - "The Ending He Desires"]

After the system notification sounded, Lu Ye leaned over and touched Nakahara Chuya's face, and pressed his forehead against his. The young man obediently closed his beautiful blue eyes as if he knew what she was going to do.

She sighed softly.

"Forget about it, Chuya."

"Ah."

……

……

As the evening approached, the snow that had already stopped fell again here.

The thick snow on the sidewalk was swept to the sides, leaving only a thin layer, which is easy to slip when stepped on.

There are various Christmas-related songs playing around, scrambling to get into the ears of Zhongya Zhongyuan.

He suddenly came back to his senses, the brief dizziness disappeared immediately, he propped his forehead and shook his head.

……strangeness.

Why does it feel like a long dream at this moment.

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help feeling dumbfounded, knowing that he had only had one dream in his 20 years of life.

A somewhat absurd dream.

Looking back now, I can't help laughing.

Thinking of this, Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his eyes and let out a low laughing syllable from his throat. The breath he exhaled became white mist in the air. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket and sent a message to Lu Ye.

After sending, he tossed the phone up, dropped it to catch it, and put it in his pocket.

Under the festive and cheerful atmosphere, the black leather shoes are moving steadily in the snow.

The orange-haired cadre thought so.

—I really want to see her soon.