[Comprehensive] Yukimura, take medicine

"...Are you kidding, how can I like you?" Qing Jian reached out for a tissue and wiped his nose vigorously, turned on the phone and talked to the teacher from afar.

"I think it's a satire of my taste that they're putting us together for this affair, like, oh my god, he likes a stunted kid."

"Tomorrow I'll post an article about #进入分析Why Yijiyuan Teacher For Many Years Single# What do you think? If you want to talk about me again, I'll write BL novels!"

"...I think I'm your teacher anyway, what do you think, at least give me some face."

"Ooo, that's so pitiful. I don't want to save face for you." Qingjian sat in front of the computer with a tissue in her arms, and cried when she saw the pain everywhere.

Yijiyuan heard the words and sighed, and couldn't help but feel a little soft-hearted when he heard the crying voice from the student, "Don't watch those movies all the time, it's not good for your eyes if you cry after watching them."

He has been single for so many years. Apart from wanting to take care of his career first, the problem of sexual orientation is more difficult to solve. He has been living alone all the time.

I put a lot of affection on the only student. I was afraid that she would be influenced by the public opinion on the Internet, so I wanted to call to comfort her or make an appointment to take her to eat some delicious food and go to some fun places to relax.

Unexpectedly, the other party was completely unaffected and stayed at home watching movies, and his mocking skills were fully activated, which was no different from usual.

Yukimura was worried that Kiyomi would feel bored at home when he was in a bad mood, so he skipped training for the first time, and rushed home as soon as school was over. Headache.

The girl was sitting on the ground with her bare legs in a nightdress, holding a tissue in her arms, and there were already some balls of paper piled up beside her. She was crying and drawing out papers. There was still a mobile phone on the ground. The crying sound from the computer and the ringing of Yijiyuan came from the mobile phone. The voices interweave.

My girlfriend has accomplished the achievement of multitasking to a high degree.

Kiyomi heard the sound of pushing the door and thought it was Sata after school, but looked up and saw Yukimura who should be still training at this time, and then looked at himself in this situation and felt embarrassed, and only promised him not to watch tragedy movies last week of……

"Didn't you practice today?"

"Ahshi is back. Qing saw that you gave him the phone." Yiji Yuanxiang also thought it was Satai when he heard the sound of pushing the door. It's Yukimura.

Yukimura walked up to Kiyomi and swept away the balls of paper on the ground and sat down, picked up his phone, "The teacher is me."

"I already issued a statement on the Internet yesterday. By the way, some irrational children in my fan base may do some radical things, such as posting insults on your Lihai forum or going to the school to report."

"Well... I saw it in the afternoon, and it is indeed there." Yukimura thought that Hibiki Ijuin wanted to say that he was sorry for causing trouble to the moderator of the forum and wanted him to reconcile.

"Anyway, I don't care, just let them make as much noise as they like. I'm going to post some at night when I'm free. Qingjian High School chose to go back to Lihai University because she wanted to be with you. If you can't protect her ...Forget it, don't let her go back to Tokyo to go to school, that's it. She cried a lot when watching a movie just now. I remember you guys had dinner at my house last week. She seemed to promise you that she would never watch those again. Okay, I I'm going to be busy and hang up." Yijiyuan hung up the phone contentedly after ringing.

After hanging up the phone, Yukimura looked at the girl beside him who was trying to hide the ball of paper, and stretched out his hand to embrace her, "The matter has been resolved."

Qing Jian was forced to stop, leaned obediently in Yukimura's arms, and sniffed, "You changed the shower gel! It smells the same as mine."

"I thought you wouldn't be able to smell it if your nose was stuffy from crying."

"...No, I haven't watched it for a long time."

"Half a pack of toilet paper is almost gone from crying." Yukimura squeezed the tissue pack on the girl's lap, how could he cry so much.

"Because there are not many left. Didn't you practice today? Why did you come back so early?" Kiyomi felt that the smell of the two of them was the same, and couldn't help but bury his face on Yukimura's chest and rubbed rub.

"I'm afraid you will be unhappy at home alone, so I want to go home to accompany you." Yukimura hugged the girl even tighter, thinking about how to say what he wanted to say.

"Did you get me into trouble because of your peach blossom? Actually, I'm not very unhappy. Anyway, they all told me to go back."

"My peach blossom?"

"Haruko sent me an email, saying that she hacked her personal photo album. There are many photos of you during the competition. Do you think this is your peach blossom?"

"...I really don't know. Sorry."

He really thought that the girl was simply out of order, because her usual behavior was already a little close to that of a neuropathy.

"I don't blame you. Anyway, the mouth grows on other people's bodies. No matter what they say about me, it won't affect my life. Thanks to her, I can still rest at home today."

"If I asked you to be engaged to me under these circumstances, would you agree to me?"

……

Qingjian Wenyan quickly struggled from Yukimura's arms, staring at him with wide eyes, as if he didn't understand why the topic could be changed so quickly, weren't they still talking about the forum just now, the next step shouldn't be her boyfriend's heartache It's terrible and then decide to take her out to eat?

Seeing the surprised expression on the girl's face, Yukimura felt a little disappointed. He originally thought that even if Kiyomi wouldn't be surprised, he wouldn't be surprised...

"I'm serious. I think...we'll get engaged first, and we'll get married when we're in college."

"Are you proposing to me?" Qing Jian, who had just watched a romantic movie, couldn't accept this at all. The two of them sat in the middle of a pile of papers mixed with snot and tears, and they were supposed to have a candlelight dinner or something. Activities under the circumstances.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time. I didn't want to talk about it today, but something like that happened yesterday... I just heard that it was caused by me. I think it's better for us to get legal protection as soon as possible. What do you think? ?”

"...You just tell me so much here that I'm going to marry you. No matter how you think about it, I feel bad."

"The ring is in my room, um...how about you come and get it with me?"

"Hey, it's too perfunctory." Qing Jian stretched out his hands to cover his face, and his subordinates couldn't control the faces that wanted to laugh. They always felt that they had stepped into the rhythm of life of old couples before they got married. This kind of perfunctory The way the proposal was made was terrible.

However, she still felt that it was a great thing to be with him forever.

The first 15 years of her life have been inseparable from this person, and she can't even imagine what life will be like without him in the future.

Without the thrilling plots in those movies, there is no way to deny the real love between them.

"I haven't asked you what movie you watched just now, you promised me not to watch those, and watched it secretly today when I wasn't with you?" Yukimura tried to break Kiyomi's hand off, but saw the corner of the girl's eyes glowing A little bit of water, "I don't talk about you, why are you so wronged?"

"The heroine in the movie has a very poor memory. She can even forget who she loves. What if one day my amnesia is so severe that I forget you? Will you still marry me?"

"I worked as your notebook for the first 15 years. No matter how many years later, I will continue to do this job well. I hope Miss Irie can give me this opportunity to become your notebook for life."

Not only do I want to be the first to say good morning to you when I go out, but I also don’t want to be the first to say good night to you when I get home. The first thing I want to do when I open my eyes is to see you lying next to me , to be able to say good morning to you personally, I want to see you in my arms before I close my eyes, and say good night to you in my arms while turning off the lights.

Want to be your favorite person.

The author has something to say: Hey, the next chapter!It's time to go to college (that is, to start married life