[Net King] Work hard for H!

Just after taking a shower, Ah Mo, who was wearing pajamas, was wiping her hair, and limped to the desk to sit.

In the hot summer, even if you sit in front of the window like this again, you won't have a bad cold or something like blowing the air in front of you again.

In front of him was still the hard shell notebook with black paper, in which many pages had been written with white neon pen.

Fingers brushed over the handwriting on the page, and Ah Mu slowly pressed her face to it.

Close your eyes.

***

With a sound of "Kang Dang", Ah Mu was woken up by the pain from his buttocks.

"It hurts." Clutching her buttocks, Ah Mo bared her teeth for a while.

He opened his eyes in a daze, thinking that he had fallen asleep again and fell to the ground, but who knew that when he opened his eyes, what he saw was the Lenovo LCD computer in his room.

The picture on the screen still stops at the big "END".

This scene made Ah Mo a little astonished, didn't he time travel?What is going on now?

Looking down at himself, it was still the furry Winnie the Pooh pajamas.

He slapped his face hard, but it hurt very much, it didn't seem like it was a dream.

The black pupils looked at the half-length mirror on one side, and the long black hair, which was different from Takahashi's suddenly, was messily scattered on the shoulders, and the somewhat slender eyes were staring wide at the moment.

I pinched my face again, it still hurts.

She no longer knew whether it was a dream in the past or a dream now, that time was so real, so real that she couldn't tell whether she was Takahashi Mou or Li Mo.

Where is every move, every word and every action.

The encounter with that person, the acquaintance.friend.

The hardships and joys of learning the violin.

Everything is so real that she would think this is a dream.

His eyes blinked, and for some reason, his eye sockets turned red.

Covering her cheeks, no matter whether that time was real or not, she should be happy now that she has returned to her parents. Relatives are the most important thing. If you still think about leaving now, it is really unfilial.

But why is my heart so empty?Empty makes people panic and out of breath.

Hugging her knees and burying her head in, Ah Mo no longer knew whether she should run away or what to do.

Because my heart is uncomfortable and panicked, it is tightly blocked.

There was heat in the eye sockets, Ah Mo sniffled and never felt that she loved to cry so much, but she really wanted to cry.

I don't know if it's because I'm happy to finally be back with my relatives, or because I'm sad because that boy will never be involved in my life again.

The dripping tears dripped onto his knees, wet the fluff on the pajama pants, and made a greasy ball.

Rubbing his pants, when he opened his eyes, it was dark because he didn't look up.

In the past, she didn't dare to confess to that purple boy because she was worried that she would not be able to come back after being rejected. She would be so sad that she would die. She was very extreme. If it wasn't hers, she would rather destroy it, but she couldn't bear him.

Now, I really came back and found out that it was just a dream.Since it was a dream, why didn't she confess it back then?That way at least you can make this dream without regrets.

Speaking of it, she was really jealous that Momo kept saying that she dreamed of being like Nioh, but she never dreamed of that boy.

The boy I like so much has never dreamed of it, it's ridiculous, I finally dreamed of it, but because of my own hesitation, I missed the opportunity to talk to the boy.

You are so stupid, you deserve it.

Hesitate, swing, this is your punishment.

The only good dream, after being broken, is a nightmare again and again.In the future, I don't know if that boy will fall into a dream again.

The ray of sunshine that I always wanted to hold in my hand was easily let go by myself, and disappeared behind the clouds.

The nails were deeply embedded in the back of the hand, and the black-haired girl hugged her knees and wept silently.

***

It has been almost a month since I came back that day. Because of the holiday, Li Mo hasn’t been out of the house for nearly a month. She shuts herself in the room every day and watches the TV of Yukimura Kanto Competition every day. Every time she sees that purple-haired When the boy appeared, the tears in his eyes rolled down his face the next moment.

She also knew that she should get used to it and calm down, but the sudden change was as unreal as her dream.

She was obviously used to another identity, another self, she suddenly returned to her original form, she thought that not everyone would be able to accept it.

To some extent, she has a serious social rebellious mentality. This kind of person hates society and herself to the extreme.What's more, some people will be extremely indifferent to their own life and death, and it doesn't matter if they die.

Sometimes for people like them, home is nothing.It's not that they don't love, but in their hearts, home is just a place for them to escape from society.

Very ruthless, isn't it?But it is true.

For them, what they love is the only piece of driftwood that allows them to survive. This driftwood may be their parents, friends, or something she likes.

And Ah Ao's driftwood is undoubtedly Yukimura Seichi.

In the dream, as soon as she arrived in a strange space, when she learned that she and that boy were in the same time and space, she began to think about grabbing and getting close to that driftwood.

It was very embarrassing when they met, and the process of getting to know each other was very embarrassing. She tried her best to protect herself, so that she would not show any abnormal mentality in front of the boy.

Trying to rely on the violin to adjust my mentality, so that I can work hard to vent many conflicting emotions in my heart.

Because there are such contradictory emotions in her heart, the violin she plays must have only appearance but no interior.

Sister Qingzi also saw it, so she let herself participate in the violin competition, let herself learn to release, learn to be happy.

So, is it a dream or reality?

"Knock knock~" There was a knock on the door.

"Xiao Mo, Xia Mo is here to look for you." Mama Li's voice sounded worried, Li Mo didn't turn her eyes, staring straight at the computer screen on the boy standing on the roof, fingers clasped on the barbed wire The screen didn't move until Xia Mo came in.

"Ah Mou." Xia Mo patted Li Mou's shoulder and called her name worriedly.

"Momo, do you believe in time travel?" The girl's slender eyes stared at the computer screen, her voice was very soft, so soft that Xia Mo didn't listen carefully, she couldn't hear clearly.

"Time-traveling? No, Ah Mo, you slept like a fool last night." Xia Mo reached out and touched the girl's forehead, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"..." Li Mo blinked, staring at the girl in front of her, a little strange and vague.

There was a faint voice in her heart telling herself that this was not Xia Mo. She still clearly remembered the girl talking about what she wanted to do when she crossed in front of her, and how she would pounce on that fox.

Standing up suddenly, Li Mo took two steps back and left Xia Mo's side. The girl in front of her had a face she was most familiar with, but what she said were words she was completely unfamiliar with.

"You're not Momo, no." Li Mo murmured, and slowly retreated to the window, a trace of doubt flashed in her black eyes.

When I got home, my parents behaved strangely, and Momo was no longer full of nasty jokes. Everything was so familiar and strange.

Xia Mo saw Li Mo sitting on the edge of the window, if he didn't fall down, his eyes were full of fear, and he was about to rush over.

Who knows, Li Mo fell on his back and fell down.

"Ah Mo—!!"

The whistling wind blew past his ears, and Li Mo slowly closed his eyes, covering the luck and hope in the girl's eyes.

***

The girl lying on the hospital bed was shocked violently, as if something hit her body hard.

He opened his eyes, looked at the white ceiling above, was a little stunned, turned his head to look to the right, outside the transparent glass window, a faint orange-red sprinkled the ground through the glass, extremely beautiful and warm.

The faint smell of disinfectant floated into the nose, which was a little pungent.

Is she in the hospital?

I moved my right hand slightly, and there was a slight pain on the back of my hand. Is this another dream?Or in reality?

Putting his hands on the bed, he struggled to get up.

The door was pushed open from the outside.

"Ah!!" The girl who came in from the outside looked at the girl sitting up on the bed, and rushed over excitedly.

"It hurts." A Mo, who was slammed onto the bed, slammed her head on the head of the bed. The severe pain made the girl close her eyes, waiting for the pain to pass.

"I'm sorry, I'm so excited." Miyazaki Azusa quickly got up and helped the girl up, "Ah, you have been sleeping for a week, what's wrong with you?"

"A week?" Ah Mo was a little surprised, a week?But isn't it a month?My head hurts, where is the reality?Where is the dream?

"Momo, do you believe in time travel?" Grabbing the girl's arm, the girl was eager to ask for proof.

"Didn't we already..." Miyazaki Azusa's eyes widened under the black frame, looking at Ah Mu strangely.

"I see. Momo, I've been in a coma for a week? What about my violin?" Didn't she miss the violin competition?

"That's right. I didn't see you on Monday, and you didn't answer the phone call, so I went to your house to look for you, but I didn't expect Brother Xiu to say that you fell asleep for no reason. I thought you would learn Sleeping Beauty will sleep for 100 years and wait for the prince to kiss you awake, you can participate in the violin competition at any time after that, and you don't care about this moment." Azusa Miyazaki rubbed the back of her head, her tone full of rejoicing.

"Momo, I dreamed that I went back." With her head lowered, the girl's voice was very low, Azusa Miyazaki carefully discerned what the girl said?

"Go back?" Miyazaki Azusa was a little confused, go back?Could it be..."Going back?"

"Well, go back."

...For a while, the two fell silent, Miyazaki Azusa clenched her fists tightly, but her mouth, which was always eloquent, could not say anything.

"But where is the place I'm not familiar with." Stretching out his left hand to hold the girl's hand, the corners of Ah Mo's mouth raised, and his black pupils were filled with a soft smile.

"Hmm." Miyazaki Azusa nodded while holding the girl's left hand backhand.

"We may not be able to go back." Some teasingly said, Ah Mu's voice was a little choked up, "Do you regret it?"

"It's too late to regret." Azusa Miyazaki murmured, really not knowing what else to say.

"I've decided, I'm going to confess." The girl suddenly raised her head and said aggressively.

"Gah?" Azusa Miyazaki tapped?What?

"I figured it out, if you don't confess it, it will be too late." Squeezing the girl's baby face, Ah Mo said.

Blinking her eyes in confusion, what happened to Ah Mu!She actually figured it out, she was ready to fight with Yukimura for a long time to abduct Ah Mu!This development is unscientific!

Outside the door, the boy with the tennis bag on his back raised his hands in the air, as if he was about to knock on the door, but he never knocked.

The shadow of the backlight hit the boy's face, making it impossible to see his expression clearly.

After a while, he retracted his hand.

The boy turned to leave.

Ah, confess, he was waiting.

The author has something to say: ~(≧▽≦)/~ I have to confess!Confession!

This is a true confession!Absolutely true!

So please don't be an overlord!

QAQ! ! !It's so pitiful to leave a message... Hey...

I can’t remember the full name of that anti-social psychology, but this kind of psychology does exist. I have a friend with this kind of psychology. Every time she has a stomachache and takes her to the hospital, she can’t say anything, and dies helplessly.