12 years after graduation, I want to get married

In the afternoon, I read a novella and opened the door halfway to receive the well-fitting clothes from the transfer machine.

When Baijin left in the morning, he took my size data with him, and input them into the machines for making clothes according to the categories of tops, bottoms, coats, pajamas, underwear, etc.—the resurrection ship spends most of its time in no man’s land, and daily necessities are produced in this way. , can be described as self-sufficient.

There are no real portholes in Baijin's room, and virtual projections take their place.

I think I will stay here for another day at most, and I must go out for a stroll.

At 6:20 p.m., Bai Jin came back with a cart of green plants.

I think I can hold back for two or three days at most.

"Aren't you the captain? Why didn't you choose a room with a porthole for yourself?"

Bai Jin adjusted the position of the potted plants, and took the pruning knife I handed him, "...I seldom rest here. If I know you are coming, I must choose the best and largest room."

"Huh? But these books and hanging chairs... Did you arrange it for me? When? How could you have time—" No wonder the sweeping machine got stuck, because there was no carpet on the previously set route for the sake.

"I sent a notification to ask the crew to help you while you were asleep." Bai Jin paused, "It's a little different from what I expected."

"No wonder you let me look at it casually. It turned out that it was sorted out in advance." Bai Jin's pruning is to cut the plants into horizontal and vertical squares. I couldn't bear to push him aside to do it myself.

When I take him home to meet his father in the future, we must tell him some necessary agricultural knowledge in advance, so as to save him from being sent by his father to mow the grass.

"They didn't go into the bedroom. Didn't you look at it? It should be quite messy. The last time I slept in it was half a month ago."

I pretended not to hear clearly, and asked him again: "Then where do you usually rest? It's not like you don't have time to rest all day long——"

"There is a workshop on the boat where I am alone. I will take you to see it later. I like to sleep there." Bai Jin squatted next to me and watched me trim, moving the broken hair on my forehead from time to time.

I cut off a bad stalk full of buds, and felt that the timing was just right, and mentioned the matter of entering his mental space with a calm expression, "Well, cough cough, speaking of it, my mental strength has almost recovered, and we ...Uh, what I want to say, isn't it true that we haven't, haven't been fully integrated...Although we have successfully left the crossship, I still want to—"

This is already the most obvious hint I can say.

Bai Jin rubbed my hair, smiled and refused when I was in a hurry: "You are not in good health yet. Don't worry."

I put down the pruning knife, broke free from Bai Jin's hand hooked on the corner of my clothes, and tried to fight again from a high position looking down: "Your mental state is not right, I can feel it—you dare not let your mental strength go now. Come out, right. After arriving at the resurrection ship, you have built a mental barrier for yourself. Don’t deny it, the person standing in front of you is Shousui No.15.”

"..." Bai Jin squatted on the ground and looked at me, still gentle and affectionate, "Yes, yes, my guide is amazing. Don't get angry, okay. I'm just worried about your body, so take this matter slowly... don't cut it Already? Then let's go eat."

I shook my head and saw his resistance to this matter, "Then you, then you didn't stop me...I beg you to stop, but you...what kind of gentleman are you pretending to be, you bastard!" One thousand enemies and eight hundred losses are really the limit of what I can do.

Bai Jin made a gesture of being knocked down by me, and I laughed out loud.

But I didn't give in, and looked at him with a straight face.

He had no choice but to sigh softly, grabbed the corner of my clothes and forced me to sit down, so we sat side by side in the corner of the wall.

As if thinking about the past.

"Let me tell you a story."

"No. Just answer whether you want to marry me tonight." I said it again in a whisper, and then raised my voice again.

Bai Jin separated my clenched fingers and interlocked with them.

"I am willing, but I really can't tonight. You are not well yet. I was too impulsive yesterday. I will reflect on it....Let's go to dinner, huh?"

He held my hand, bowed his head and kissed my left wrist very gently.

This reminds me of the scene where he sat on the bed and changed my dressing two days ago.

I couldn't face him with a cold face for more than 1 minute, "You bring the food here, I don't want to go out - body, body, no, okay."

Bai Jin took a bite on my wrist, saying it was a bite, but in fact it was just a touch of teeth.

"I'll be right back. What would you like to eat?"

He made my heart beat faster, angry, anxious and hated, and reported a lot of dish names.

"...Is it okay for you to eat so much at night?"

I said to remove a few items, but there must be freshly baked milk-baked taro.

This item is enough for Bai Jin to wait for half an hour.

He didn't see my plan, promised me to come back as soon as possible and went out.