if god could hear

wow -- wow --

The continuous sound of running water came from the bathroom. It was already late at night, and the light from the bathroom was reflected in the empty living room through the frosted glass.

A vague figure stood in the bathroom, raised his head to let the spray from the shower head fall on his body, splashing countless crystal water droplets.

The warm water flowed straight down along Jinchu's delicate cheeks and smooth hair, flowed over that fair neck, walked up to his flat chest, and then spread all the way down...

This is a worn and thin body, which makes people feel distressed when they look at it, but wrapped in the misty surroundings, it can't help but feel a bit ambiguous, dreamlike and dreamlike.

After a long time, Jin Chu, who started to feel a little sleepy, lowered his head and vigorously wiped his face that was a little hot from being slapped by the water spray, reached out and turned off the shower head, shook his hair, walked to the mirror with his whole body wet, wiped After wiping the thick water mist on it, his thin face suddenly appeared in the mirror.

The light blonde hair was sticking to his face wetly, still dripping water.

It's almost growing to the waist... Jin Chu thought to himself.

Looking at his own face again, he is so pale and tender that he can't be connected with a "male" creature at all. Except for a few muscles in his abdomen that he has worked hard for (although it has almost degenerated now), he Can't find any place where he can be proud of being a boy...

Hey...is this...really good?Jinchu put his hand on the mirror, with a disappointed expression...

"If you are a girl, I must let you be my bride..."

It was that immature voice again, with the same innocent but firm tone...but the person who said it has long since forgotten...

Sigh... What are you obsessed with... Sometimes, Jin Chu really dislikes his own twisting.

God, can you really not hear my wish?Or... do you think there is no possibility between me and him at all?But after so long, why didn't you tell me...

"I'm waiting for a kid to grow up..." This sentence was like a curse that has been lingering in Jin Chu's ears, and it can't go away for a long time.

Who is this person Azusa is talking about?Who is so lucky?

will it be me?

Thinking of this, Jin Chu suddenly froze, shook his head desperately, and slapped his face with both hands, what was he thinking!

But...if...

Jin Chu's face had already started to turn slightly red, and his thoughts developed uncontrollably in the direction he wanted, but he still quickly denied this idea.

Jin Chu would never do such a thing as being self-indulgent...

After getting dressed, Jin Chu walked out of the bathroom lightly, returned to the room, and leaned back on the soft bed.

Then he quickly rolled over from above and wrapped the quilt around himself like a spring roll. In fact, he would always do this whenever Jin Chu's mind was a little excited.

Azusa, I love you... I love you...

For you, I am willing to do anything, so... please like me too, okay...

Late at night is a time when people are easy to be lonely. How many people will feel sad alone in such a quiet night, looking at the brightest star in the sky and thinking of a person who is close but far away...

At this time, Jin Chu was in such a kind of almost crazy yearning, closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep...

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"Jinchu?"

The morning light shone on Jin Chu's face through the thin veil, and he vaguely heard someone calling him, Jin Chu slowly opened his eyes.

What caught my eyes was the pair of charming eyes and soft blue hair.

"Zi"" Jinchu thought that he had fallen asleep, murmured something softly, and was about to close his eyes to sleep again, but suddenly felt something was wrong, opened his eyes suddenly, and found that the person standing in front of him was really Azusa.

"Zi?!" Jinchu hurriedly sat up.

"It's time to get up, little girl. Don't be late for club activities." At this time, Zi had already changed her clothes and sat by Jinchu's window, looking at Jinchu who was still unkempt with a smile on her face.

Oh, yes, there are club activities today... Jin Chu quickly wanted to get out of bed, but was suddenly pushed back by Zi.

"?" Jinchu raised his head in confusion, looked at Zi, not understanding what it meant.And Zi didn't speak, just looked at Jinchu quietly, staring into his eyes.

Jinchu panicked all of a sudden, what rhythm is this?What is the situation?In this case, the development in the TV series will not always be that after the hero and heroine look at each other affectionately... no no no... no...

"Brother Zi...you..." At this time, Zi's face was less than a punch away from him, as long as he leaned forward a little, he could take advantage of Zi...

Nonsence!what a mess...

"Today's event...let's work hard~" Zi scratched Jinchu's little nose, and suddenly Shenlong came out without knowing the end.

ha?that's all?Jin Chu was stunned, thanks to the fact that he had such a beautiful idea... Jin Chu couldn't help but feel ashamed of his idea of ​​trying to attack the tiger... Blinking his eyes, he replied in embarrassment: "Okay...well... ..."

Seeing Jin Chu's look of disappointment, Zi knew that he had succeeded in deliberately teasing him, and felt a little flattered in his heart. Seeing Jin Chu's embarrassing and disappointed expression, he clung to Jin Chu's ear again. Bian said softly: "If you perform well today...you will be rewarded."

No one knows exactly when this fellow Zi practiced the special skill of "black belly", and who exactly brought us down, Master Zi, who is always known for his kindness and restraint? !Maybe it was a cheat that Azusa opened herself...

Seeing him teasing Jin Chu so that his face turns red and white, Jin Chu really pities you QAQ...

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Ema sat quietly on the sofa in the living room, expressionless.

Today's home is extraordinarily deserted, and I don't know if I'm all busy or I haven't gotten up yet. ,

Look at your phone... It's seven o'clock.

It's time to go... Ema stood up while thinking, but felt that her feet seemed to weigh a thousand catties, and she couldn't move... Looking at the luggage piled up at the door, she didn't know when she would come back next time.

The family portrait hanging on the wall seems to be the only trace she left in this house, I hope they will remember me and not hate me...

Ema picked up the suitcase and was about to leave.

"Are you leaving?" Suddenly, Yusuke's voice came from a high place. He stood on the platform on the second floor, leaning on the railing and looking down at Ema, as if Ema came to Asahina's house for the first time The situation is the same... and the only difference is that that time it was a reunion, but this time it was a separation.

"Hmm..." Ema raised her head and looked at Yusuke, she must have thought of that day...even though it has been a long time.

"Could it be too early...or...wait..." Yusuke rubbed his nose and looked away. He didn't know why he wanted to keep Ema.

"No, Brother Zao is already waiting for me downstairs..." Ema shook her head and refused.

"Oh... then be careful..." When he said this, Yusuke had already clenched his fists secretly. He really couldn't bear to see Ema standing there alone, helpless, but he didn't want to Show that feeling.

He noticed the look in Ema's eyes just now when he was looking at the family portrait. Nostalgia and reluctance were the only emotions in these eyes. He no longer guessed what Ema's purpose was for doing those excessive things, but she The expected ending must not be like this...

Although it was she who insisted on leaving, and her brothers also said that they would take care of her regularly, it must not be what Ema really wants to see...

Poor people must have something to hate, probably like this...

"I'm leaving..." From downstairs, Ema said goodbye in a low voice.

"Hmm..." Yusuke responded briefly, then turned around unbearably, leaning weakly on the railing...

Ema, maybe this is the best ending...

Sorry, because...you are not destined to be the protagonist of this story...