Although the incident at the hotel last time was left unsolved, Aya Kurosawa has a long memory since then.

It's just that I don't think that everything is far away from me anymore, such as the fact that this guy often talks about getting married for granted.

At the beginning of the relationship, she still felt that it was a very distant thing, but after several slaps in the face, she deeply realized that what Akashi said was not just words, no matter how inappropriate it sounded at this age.

His mobility is too strong, and his style of doing it when the time comes is often caught off guard. He is a guy who is completely insulated from procrastination.

Therefore, after that, Aya Kurosawa did have a lot of changes in her mind if she wanted to say a change. At least she would not seem too surprised by many things now.

Because from then on, I have already subconsciously prepared myself mentally.

Thinking about it, more than half a year has passed since the hotel. He asked her if she was unwilling.

Her answer was no, but she didn't like the timing, the occasion, or the opportunity.

Aya Kurosawa is not a conservative girl, but a teenage girl still has a sense of uniqueness and ritual for the important and special part of a relationship.

Apart from pure emotional attraction, there is no room for any impure motives. Isn't it natural to want to be cherished and treated gently?

So that time when this guy got angry because of a guy she didn't even know, the distorted jealousy and possessiveness she felt were not what she wanted.

Akashi didn't bring up the old story for a long time afterwards, he had the self-consciousness of scaring her, so he gave her enough time to really get ready.

Since Aya Kurosawa dated him, they were not the kind of harmonious couple who never quarreled. They experienced a lot of things during the period, and they had a lot of quarrels.

But Aya Kurosawa has never been disappointed and questioned about this relationship, because she can feel that she is being treated gently at any time.

This guy did a lot of things that made her unhappy. He even set up tricks at the beginning, kissed her forcefully, and forced her to associate with him. A feeling of suffocation.

At the beginning, she always thought that a strong and assertive person like her would not be able to get along with him in the end, and would eventually break up.

They didn't even fit in, it just came naturally, like pieces of a puzzle that were supposed to stick together next to each other.

So at this moment, Aya Kurosawa's eyes gradually widened, apart from surprise, there was also a shyness that had just spread up and had not had time to spread, and it might also be mixed with anticipation and joy that she didn't realize.

But when Akashi saw her expression, he suddenly felt happy. Many times he knew her better than she did.

The outdoor air in winter is very cold, and the lights in the corridors have been dim for years.

Aya Kurosawa saw the slightly dim light coming from his side, turning his crimson hair into a hazy warm orange, making him look very warm.

If it wasn't for saying goodbye soon, in the cold air, seeing him like this, Aya Kurosawa would hug him without hesitation.

Then she looked down and looked at his lips. He had kissed him in the car just now, and the cold weather made his already pale lips a little bit paler.

But she knew that it was the soft touch she liked and was obsessed with most, Kurosawa Aya usually would not look at his lips specially.Because if you are fascinated, you can't help but kiss.

as it is now!

She took a step forward, hugged his waist, tiptoed lightly, and kissed the soft cherry pink.

Akashi's heart is happy at this moment, even though he has always known his attraction to her, even though the time is ripe, the result is already in his expectation.

He was still happy, his mood seemed to be floating in the clouds, and under her delicate kisses, he was in a trance like a dream.At this moment, no one can disturb his mood, even the guy in his body who is having an attack again.

After finishing this deep kiss, Aya Kurosawa looked at him under the dim light.

He was right, he had been longing for him.And this desire continues to dissolve any reason that hinders this desire from being put into action as time goes by.

Just staring at him, I can't help leaning over to taste the taste. Is there any reason why I ignore, suppress, and turn a blind eye to this deepening desire for other reasons?

Kurosawa Aya's nose was a little red from the cold, and her eyes were shining, like a deer.

She nodded, "Well! Go to your house."

Then, without waiting for Akashi's answer, he added, "I like pomegranates, prepare pomegranate juice for me."

Akashi nodded, not hiding his joy in his eyes, the red eyes were not as aggressive as the golden red eyes in the past at any time.

But like a magnet, Aya Kurosawa couldn't move her eyes.

At this time, the two of them lost their usual ease, and for a moment they looked like two clumsy children who didn't know what to do next.

They had already bid farewell but forgot to leave, and stood foolishly in the cold wind for almost half an hour before waking up like a dream.

Akashi watched her figure disappear down the stairs, and after another 2 minutes, he saw the lights in the living room of her house turned on, and then confirmed that she had arrived home and left in peace.

He has been in a good mood today, which is obvious. Good things continue to surprise people like layer upon layer.

When he entered the door, the butler saw the corner of his mouth raised, and couldn't help but say, "Oh! Did something good happen today? Master."

"Hmm! It's a very good thing, even in life, it can be ranked in the top ten." Akashi smiled, not stingy.

"Really? That's great." Hearing this, the butler smiled and narrowed his eyes. "The hot water has been put away. Go take a bath and rest. There is still work tomorrow."

"Thank you for your hard work! You should go to rest early, too."

Akashi was about to go upstairs, when he suddenly thought of something, he turned around and asked, "Are there any pomegranates?"

"There are not many on the market, but there is no problem with importing."

"Then fly in a batch straight from the place of origin, and use that for dessert and drinks at Christmas."

"Understood!"

I sweated a lot on the basketball court in the afternoon, and felt much lighter after taking a shower.

Akashi walked out of the bathroom wearing a white bathrobe, wiping his hair, and stopped in front of the mirror of the sink.

He chuckled, took the towel off his half-dried hair, and turned to look in the mirror.

The inside is exactly the same as myself, except that the guy with the golden pupil in the left eye is staring at him gloomyly, his whole body is like a gust of wind that is about to blow, anyone who sees this scene will shiver and feel a chill down his spine.

Akashi himself was completely unmoved, and the corners of his mouth even maintained a happy arc—no, or he seemed to be happier seeing this guy.

"It's really a familiar scene, but you were outside and I was inside." He said, "So, have you finished reflecting?"

"I don't remember what I did wrong, and I don't have anything to reflect on." Akashidao inside, then impatiently started a boring conversation with this guy, and went straight to "It's so ugly, I have to do it in just a few days." Constantly enduring moves you can't wait for."

"I can bear everything else, but you are not allowed to touch her." After the golden Akashi finished speaking, his voice was low as if he couldn't bear it, "If you still have a little shame, don't do things like picking people's teeth."

"Huh?" The host outside smiled playfully when he heard the words, "What is the guy who used to pick other people's fruits of victory as if nothing happened?"

"I'm very pleased that you can finally understand how I felt when I was one step behind but suddenly failed. It seems that the reflection effect is good."

"Shut up!" Akashi inside was almost mad with anger, "Don't make it sound like I can't catch up with people without your little tricks."

"I can do things to her that you dare not do from the beginning, but you will only do boring things secretly, and who will bear the consequences for you after being exposed? Why didn't you come out at that time?"

"Strictly speaking, you don't have the right to call yourself her boyfriend. Did she agree to date you at that time? It was me from the beginning to the end—I was her lover from the beginning to the end."

"Oh! When you forced her to accept you back then, it was easy for you to blur our direct boundary, but after the relationship is stable, you want to dig out my influence and let him only focus on you?" The protagonist sneered, "How can it be so good? thing."

"Just like I don't expect her to let you go now, where does the confidence come from thinking that you can do this in a short time alone?"

"Let's not mention anything else, just the matter of you kissing her outside the basketball stadium, if it weren't for the two years of relationship between me and her, and her unconscious desire and admiration at that time, an inexplicable middle-aged Er Bing kissed herself forcefully, based on her personality, it would be cleared up with two slaps?"

"You really put gold on your face, who was the guy who frightened her from coming to the student union for a week after confessing?" The sub-personality didn't give in—

"You are simply enjoying my achievements behind. But you have no shame. You kiss other people's girlfriends as soon as you come out. Isn't it two sets of standards when you say this now?"

"It's fine if it's just this level, but you want to touch her as soon as you come back. Now it's a matter of course and you can be the closest to her. This situation is created by me alone."

The last sentence was almost snarled by the sub-personality.

But the main character still didn't feel ashamed. He looked at the person in the mirror, "Then the conclusion is drawn. The things we two do benefit and influence each other. It's no longer possible to sort out this debt."

"But now it's me who controls the steering wheel, and I'm the one who can really touch her. Do you still naively expect me to stop and wait for you, or push Aya away and forcefully reverse the status quo to the time when you didn't show up?"

"I mind the two years between you and her, but I'm not stupid. Stupid brother."

"I don't have a shameless brother like you!" The sub-personality became furious, and he laughed sharply, "Do you think that now that you have mastered the sovereignty, you can do whatever you want without any worries?"

"Tell you, things will not be as simple as you think, you want to suppress me forever and use time to squeeze me out, just like I once did to you."

"But let me tell you, this is impossible. Saying that I am the weakness in your heart, but I am the one who has never lost from the beginning to the end."

"Naive guy, if you can wait for this opportunity, so can I. Let's wait and see."

It was as if they had kept each other's hands before.

The other self born out of loneliness has no way to treat it as an enemy no matter what. Even in this relationship, the two want to push each other into their hearts and lock them tightly with eighteen locks.

But the recognition of each other in the heart will not be changed by sharp words. They are each other's closest brothers and the most hateful rivals in love.

After appreciating his exasperation, the protagonist smiled childishly showing off, "Well! I'm relieved that you are so energetic. Speaking of which, your perspective is a special seat on Christmas day, is it okay?"

The author has something to say: "My stupid Odoudou!"

Pu Chi: "My retarded Onisan!"

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