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The next day, I actually woke up very early.

...Maybe it was because I passed out once in the middle of the trip, so I barely slept for a while.

I lay speechless, as endless delicate memories flooded into my mind like a flood.

Last night's experience was very complicated and bizarre, and it made me want to slap Rei Furutani off the /bed/-even though I couldn't slap him at all.

It's like turning off the faucet suddenly when the basin is almost full.

The football was about to be shot and the game was suddenly called off.

The last domino was suddenly picked up just as it was about to fall.

These processes are artificially repeated countless times.

Until the water basin was full, the game was over, the card finally fell down, and Fugu Ling finally let me go.

...It's too exciting and hurts the body. It turned out that I was the one who needed to drink wolfberry tonic soup.

"..." I don't want to recall any more.

The sky outside the window was twilight, and it was estimated to be... 04:30.

I closed my eyes again, planning to sleep until seven before going to work.

However, although my body was sore and tired and my mind was heavy, I didn't feel sleepy.

"..."

I stared helplessly at the ceiling for a while, turned my head slightly, and glanced angrily at Furutani Rei, who was breathing long beside me.

...he could fall asleep.

I'm furious. _(:з)∠)_

After being in a daze for a while, I decided to get up and run home.

I have to go back and get a change of clothes, there's no way I'm going to work in this original torn shirt I'm wearing.

…I can’t wear the pink dress from yesterday either.

However, it's only fair that I scrap a very expensive dress and I scrap a shirt that also looks expensive.

...But my skirt is very nice, much better than Rei Furutani's shirt.

Gan, not happy.

I entertained myself for a while, and felt that my body and spirit were almost awake, so I slowly straightened up, wanting to leave without waking up Gu Ling.

And Jiang Gu Ling's level of vigilance has obviously reached the peak level, like an alert cat that wakes up with a poke.

As soon as I stuck one leg out of the quilt, he reached out and wrapped his arms around my waist.

I was forced to lie back on the bed straight again: "?"

Jiang Guling opened his eyes, and his voice was hoarse when he woke up early in the morning: "...Saturday."

he said succinctly.

"..." I was stunned, and it took me a long time to match the date with the day of the week in my heart, and I was even more upset, "You made me wake up so early on Saturday."

Our voices are very small, as if we are afraid of breaking the tranquility of the morning.

"You can continue to sleep."

It could be seen that he had just woken up not long ago, Jiang Gu Ling's eyes were not fully focused, his brows and eyes were soft, and there was no sharpness in them.

He was sleepy: "What do you want to eat today?"

I even started planning my weekend routine on my own.

I protested: "I'm going home and changing."

I pulled his arm away, and tugged at the corner of the shirt on my body: "... I can't possibly wear this thing for a day, right?"

Jiang Gu Ling embraced me again persistently, and casually leaned his head on my shoulder: "It's okay, I have clothes you can wear here."

I:"?"

I wondered: "Are you awake?"

He explained kindly: "I usually buy something you might like when I see it."

I didn't know how to respond for a while: "..."

"So you don't have to worry." Jiang Gu Ling obviously became more awake, and the drowsiness in his voice gradually disappeared.

I blurted out, "How do you know my size?"

As soon as I finished this sentence, I felt that this question was a bit stupid.

Sure enough, Jiang Gu Ling smiled lowly, and replied with great interest: "Because I—"

It's better to be healthy in the morning, so I decisively reached out and covered his mouth: "Mmmmmm, okay, I see."

Very perfunctory.

I looked at the clock, and it was almost the time for Jiang Gu Ling to wake up, and he really looked like he was going to get up to exercise.

I rolled my eyes, turned my back on the guest and blocked Jiang Gu Ling with my hands and feet, and pressed him on the /bed/: "Don't try to sneak up early."

I, who like to stay in bed, was forced to wake up early, so Fugu Ling, who likes to get up early, should also be forced to stay in bed.

"...that's only fair."

I explained very seriously.

By the way, put your legs across his body to prevent Jiang Gu Ling from escaping.

"..."

Fugu Ling lay down without a word, and looked at me with his head tilted.

He chose to care about my physical condition, and asked very considerately: "You cried for a long time yesterday, is there any discomfort?"

Which pot does not open which pot.

It reminds me instantly of the ups and downs that went straight to the sky like a roller coaster.

I:"……"

I threatened: "It's hard."

"..." Jiang Gu Ling's expression was a little subtle, he didn't speak for a long time, just lay quietly.

I didn't understand the meaning of his sudden silence. Seeing that he didn't answer my stalk, I could only add myself: "My fist is hardened, don't mention it again."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Gu Ling gently pushed aside my legs straddling his waist.

He paused before opening his mouth, and changed the subject: "...Aren't you hungry?"

"We can ask Harrow to come over with a bag of snacks." I have already thought of a solution, and explained with a serious face, "Raise Harrow for a thousand days, use Harrow for a while, the dog hook is our good helper."

Jiang Guling: "..."

I felt that it was not refreshing not to wash all the time, so I suggested: "Why don't we continue to lie down after washing."

Jiang Guling: "..."

He had a hesitant expression on his face.

I asked in a friendly manner: "Do you have anything else to do today?"

Jiang Gu Ling: "...No."

I changed my face in an instant: "Then you caused me to wake up so early, you are responsible, and you should stay in bed with me and live a life of salted fish."

Jiang Guling: "..."

……

Finished off with a refreshing morning shower.

I declared: "Be healthy and active in the morning, let's just chat under the quilt, please don't have other strange behaviors."

"..." Jiang Gu Ling, who was forced to take charge, blinked and started the chat topic first, "Are you planning to go home this morning?"

I complained and pushed Fu Jiang Gu Ling's arm: "Yes, if you weren't too vigilant, I would have lived the life of a heroine now."

Jiang Guling: "?"

I explained in a polite manner: "Chapter 1, run away, and then Chapter 2, go abroad, you will change from a 419 object to a leading actor."

Jiang Guling: "..."

I thought to myself: "However...according to common sense, it may be discovered that the hero and heroine actually have a relationship for a long time..."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Although joking, the trajectory of my life somehow fits this kind of plot.

I am indeed going abroad soon, and I am already in the countdown.

Fortunately, our family happened to have an apartment property near my future school, so I didn't have to look for a house in advance =v=, and moved in with my bags.

……

Lie down and actually fell asleep.

When I woke up again, it was already noon.

Rei Fuguya asked me whether I would like curry or pasta for lunch, and I thought about it: "Curry, I'm tired of pasta recently."

Jiang Gu Ling smiled: "Okay."

I thought Rei Furutani seemed in a good mood, and tentatively asked, "...maybe I can wear a vacuum apron today?"

Fugu Ling glanced at me slowly and did not speak for a long time.

Just when I was a little guilty by him, Jiang Gu Ling finally said: "...Let's talk after dinner."

I:"!!"

It's not a direct rejection! !It seems that there is a show today! !

So I happily helped Jiang Guling, hoping to fast-forward to the end of the meal.

……

After washing the dishes, I propped my chin, looked at Fugu Ling who was preparing the ingredients, and suddenly asked, "What did you look like when you were young?"

Jiang Gu zero tilted his head: "Huh?"

I blinked my eyes, looked at the slender Furutani Rei with broad shoulders, narrow waist, and explained: "...I can't imagine what you were like when you were a child, so that you can grow into what you are today..."

I took a sip of iced lemonade, carefully worded my words, and tried to make my description healthier: "...a mammoth with very strong hormones?"

This figure must be very strong in a vacuum apron...

Jiang Guling: "..."

He washed his hands, and took out a photo album from the side coffee table drawer: "Do you want to see it?"

I:"?"

In addition to /gun/ in his coffee table drawer, does he actually have a photo album? ?

Jiang Gu Ling quickly flipped through a few pages, pulled out a photo and handed it to me.

I took the photo expectantly.

"..." I changed my hand to support my chin, "Okay...but...love...ah..."

Soft blond hair, big eyes, a little awkward expression.

He is a very cute elementary school student,

I admired it for a while, and commented: "If I met you first when I was a child, you would be my blond hair and black skin XP enlightenment."

Jiang Gu Ling, who realized that the elements were wrong: "...?"

Without realizing it, I suggested: "Can you send me this photo?"

Jiang Guling took the photo calmly and turned a deaf ear to my question: "...what do you mean?"

I reached out to take the photo, but Jiang Gu Ling held it a little higher inadvertently, as if he was studying the photo.

I can only answer his question first: "Ah, I don't seem to have told you."

"I participated in the school's cultural festival before, and I went out wearing cosplay clothes. Something happened, and I was finally rescued by a blond and black-skinned senior. He is super nice! He is a good brother!"

I added the description: "My angel, the moment he rescued me, he seemed to be shrouded in holy light."

"We even took a photo together, but the photo couldn't be found all of a sudden."

I scratched my head shyly: "He also said I was cute in that cosplay outfit, hehe."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Jiang Guling looked up at me, and said unmoved: "...I suddenly remembered that there is no curry at home."

I was shocked: "What!"

Jiang Gu Ling had a regretful expression on his face, but his tone was calm: "Let's eat pasta."

I'm pitiful: "I ate pasta for three days and I'm tired of QAQ"

Jiang Gu Ling had no expression on his face: "Eat for four days, nothing will happen."

The cook is the biggest, so I can only swallow my anger and start another topic: "The vacuum apron..."

Jiang Gu Ling blinked and smiled: "Rejected."

I:"…………"

The move led to my mom discovering a lot of good stuff lurking in the basement.

For example, my graffiti book when I was in elementary school, my dad's report card when he was in school, and other sundries.

She took great pleasure in taking pictures of these things and sending them to me every day, with explanatory text.

On this day, she sent me a picture of me when I was a child.

[Mom: Look, Mengzi, I found that super funny photo of you when you were a child! 】

【Mom: [Old photo.jpg]】

【Mom: I thought I lost it before!It's still there! 】

【Mom: Is this the senior you have been thinking about for a long time when you were young hahahahahaha, you were sad for a long time when you moved to Nara】

Between the lines are filled with a happy atmosphere.

I:"…………"

Sensing my phone vibrating repeatedly, Jiang Gu Ling turned to look at me: "Is there something wrong?"

I shook my head, picked up a pack of jelly and put it in the shopping cart: "No... my mother sent me old photos."

It was inconvenient to talk while standing in a crowded supermarket, so I dragged Yu Gu Ling to a secluded shopping area.

I lowered my head and replied to my mother's message, and casually explained to Jiang Guling: "Do you still remember the blond black-skinned XP enlightenment senior I mentioned last month? My mother found a photo of me and him."

"Ah, I remember when I moved to Nara, I was sad for a long time because I might not see him... Although I couldn't see him at first."

I typed with a click.

"It's just a one-sided relationship."

Jiang Guling: "..."

With a smile in his tone, he said politely and perfunctorily: "That's great."

After replying to the message, I raised my eyes to look at Jiang Gu Ling, and found that his smile was a little subtle.

Thinking back to the last time he showed me a picture of himself as a child, I think Fugu Ling may think that I am not polite enough.

So I raised my phone very enthusiastically: "Do you want to see it? I think my cosplay clothes are quite cute."

I thought about it, and added: "It still looks very attractive."

Jiang Guling: "..."

He gave me a meaningful look, and after a while, he said softly, "Okay."

I clicked on the photo and held it up to Fugu Ling.

He looked down at my phone screen slowly, as if he wanted to show some other meaning.

But I didn't understand: "...you hurry up?"

"..." Jiang Gu Ling finally looked at my phone.

He suddenly froze.

After a long time, Jiang Gu Ling opened his mouth leisurely: "...The cultural festival cosplay you're talking about is watermelon?"

I proudly brushed the broken hair next to my ear: "Yeah."

Sensing the frozen expression of Furutani Rei, I explained very considerately: "It happened in elementary school. Our show was called 'Food Exhibition'. A group of people danced in food doll costumes. My classmates said that I am very suitable to play melons." , so I played the role of watermelon as everyone expected."

Jiang Guling: "..."

I pointed to the round figure in the doll costume in the photo: "So I'm wearing this doll costume... But I can't tell it's me at all, all the appearance is blocked by the doll costume..."

"This photo was taken by the owner of the canteen at the time, and he gave it to me later." I zoomed in on the photo, and pointed to the silhouette at the very edge, "This is the senior, a super nice brother."

The silhouette is a little blurry, and it can only be seen vaguely as a thin boy in a junior high school uniform.

He was wearing a mask, and his appearance could not be seen clearly, only a head of blond hair could be discerned.

"I couldn't put anything in the doll clothes, and I forgot to bring my wallet with me when I went out. When I was buying ice cream at the canteen near the school, I opened it and ate it while queuing up...but when it was my turn, I found out that there was nothing there. bring money..."

I racked my brains to remember.

"And then I burst into tears."

"A senior with blond hair and black skin helped me pay the money and let me not have to pay it back."

"It's a pity that I didn't see his face clearly...he seems to have a cold and is wearing a mask."

I calculated silently in my heart: "He is probably the same age as you, maybe he is in the same junior high school as you, what a coincidence."

"..." Jiang Gu Ling looked at me with a complicated expression, and suddenly smiled.

"Yeah, what a coincidence."

I thought Fugu Ling's tone was a bit subtle, and I pondered for a moment: "Are you jealous of him?"

Feeling the jealousy that seems to be floating in the air, I am faintly happy.

So I patted Jiang Guling on the shoulder triumphantly: "Don't be jealous of him, I don't even remember his face."

Jiang Gu Ling sneered inexplicably, and said sincerely: "Yes, I'm jealous."

Great read.

I:"……"

I squeezed his waist angrily, and exaggerated: "...This is my blond hair and black skin enlightenment! Gentle senior enlightenment! I planned to go to his junior high school! And I went to his school the next day I squatted at the gate of the junior high school for half an hour!! Although I didn't meet him..."

Jiang Gu Ling nodded, and said frankly very seriously: "What else?"

He blinked, as if to encourage me to say more.

I:"…………"

Jiang Gu Ling suddenly changed the topic: "When I saw you for the first time in Poirot, what I noticed was the color of your pupils."

"caramel colour."

he said pointedly.

I didn't understand his hint: "?"

"..." Jiang Gu Ling reached out and took several boxes of things from the shelf beside him, and put them into the shopping cart very naturally, "You are indeed very suitable for playing melons."

Me: "..." I always feel that it is connoting me.

I didn't enjoy the joy of appreciating and being jealous, so I could only grit my teeth and put the phone back in my pocket: "...don't watch it! Don't let you look at my gentle senior!!"

Furutani Zero nodded with a good temper: "Okay."

I:"……"

After putting on the phone, I glanced at the things that dropped the valley and put into the shopping cart at will: "What did you buy ... ah ah ah ah ah ah?"

I looked at several boxes of small raincoats in different shapes and styles in the shopping cart with a dazed expression: "...Why did you buy so many??"

Jiang Gu Ling touched his chin, and explained in a leisurely manner: "Because I'm jealous."

Jiang Gu Ling felt that this excuse was quite useful.

I'll explain it clearly in a few days.

He raised his eyebrows, observing my expression calmly.

I:"……?"

Me: "...Put it back!!"

Hearing this, Jiang Gu Ling seemed to be angry with me on purpose, and took another box.

I:"……"

I:"…………"

I'm hard."

Furutani Rei took my stalk this time: "Is it a fist?"

I ruthlessly pushed the shopping cart and left: "Goodbye, I don't know you well."

As I walked, I silently counted the time for Jiang Guling to catch up.

1, 2, 3...

Hearing the footsteps behind me, I curled my lips with a little satisfaction.

As a result, another small box was lightly put into the shopping cart by the person chasing after him.

I:"……"

I said very harshly: "...Chapter 3, it's soft."

Jiang Gu Ling narrowed his eyes slightly: "Fist?"

I leaned against the cart and slid away.

Just one succinct reply:

"you."

Jiang Guling: "..."

Furutani Rei prides himself on being a very good junior high school student.

So he still wore the thin summer school uniform on the cooling day, and accepted the envious eyes of his classmates.

...and then, unsurprisingly, caught a cold.

During the lunch break, Jiang Gu Ling, who was wearing a mask, was a little depressed, and decided to go to the canteen to buy a bottle of soda and cheer himself up with carbonated drinks.

In addition to the junior high school he attended, there is also an elementary school near the canteen.

Today's canteen is full of a lot of cute and cute primary school students.

It should be a cultural festival.

Jiang Gu Ling went to line up with a soda, and found a...watermelon standing in front of him?

It's still a crying watermelon, the melon stem on the top is shaking.

Jiang Guling: "...?"

Watermelon is much shorter than him, has two hands and two legs, and holds a half-eaten ice cream in his hand.

Shop owner: "Don't cry, don't cry, it's okay to pay next time, can Auntie take a photo for you?"

Watermelon cried very sadly: "Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo But But Mama said you have to pay on the spot

The sound of watermelon is sweet and soft, like the strawberry ice cream in her hand.

...It turned out to be a person.

Jiang Gu Ling: "..." I guess he is also a primary school student.

He looked at the chubby green back and touched his pocket.

... He was in a hurry to leave school and didn't bring much money with him.

Jiang Gu Ling thought for a while, put the soda back into the freezer, and put the money equal to the price of the ice cream on the cash register.

"...Let me pay for her."

He turned sideways, with his hands in his pockets, maintaining this cool look.

…Help others, Jiang Gu Ling feels that he is still a very good junior high school student!

Watermelon stopped crying and turned to look at him.

The rest of the watermelon is blocked, only the eyes, nose and mouth are exposed.

A pair of wet caramel eyes, with tears in the corners.

Jiang Gu Ling thought for a while, and decided to comfort the other party in a friendly way: "Your watermelon suit is quite cute."

Watermelon sniffled and slurred: "...Thank you, Ge Ge."

Listen to the voice is a girl.

Jiang Gu Ling nodded very coolly: "It's easy to do."

He looked at the watermelon, but he really couldn't see what the other person looked like.

Shocked junior high school student Furuya Rei: "..."

...What kind of show needs to play a watermelon?

Also very realistic.

He felt that Xigua should be a very honest and introverted elementary school student, so he nodded slightly, intending to say goodbye to the elementary school student.

Watermelon blinked her eyes, opened her mouth and began to ask for contact information: "Let's exchange contact information."

Temperament suddenly switch freely.

It's completely different from the miserable appearance who just wailed loudly.

Jiang Guling: "?"

Watermelon said sincerely: "Blonde Ge Ge, my family is quite rich, and I will definitely pay you back for ice cream."

Jiang Guling: "...?"

After finding out that he had paid off the debt at the canteen, Xigua took a bite of the ice cream very casually: "So let's exchange contact information, line or mobile number? I can do both."

Still a trendy watermelon.

Jiang Guling: "..."

It wasn't long after he graduated from elementary school, so why did he feel that there was a generation gap with the elementary school students.

The owner of the commissary, who suppressed his laughter, took a photo: "...Pfft."

These two little kids are so funny...

She is going to die laughing...

The owner of the canteen took a Polaroid and waved it in front of Xigua: "Are you still sad? Let me take this photo as a souvenir for you."

Watermelon took the photo happily and admired it: "Well, you took him a bit blurry, you can't see his face clearly."

The owner of the canteen resisted the urge to burst out laughing: "...Pfft, sorry, this is the last Polaroid, please keep it as a souvenir."

Watermelon nodded solemnly: "That's good."

Then, she continued to look up at Jiang Gu Ling: "If you don't give me the contact information, I will have to find a way to find you."

Jiang Guling twitched the corners of his mouth: "...no need to pay it back."

Xigua just wanted to ask the other party's name, but was stopped by a classmate who rushed to look for her: "%￥#@, why are you still eating here! Our show is about to start!!"

The classmate is an apple, and he also called the name of the watermelon.

But it was a bit vague, Jiang Gu Ling didn't hear clearly.

It was like a dream.

Jiang Gu Ling witnessed the watermelon being brutally yanked away by Apple.

Watermelon looked terrified: "I, I, I, I haven't asked his name—"

The other hand was still holding ice cream.

Jiang Guling watched the two chubby things, one red and one green getting farther and farther away: "..."

Works better than soda.

He is much happier.