[Comprehensive] Please accept my continuous affection

The key is inserted/into the keyhole and rotated twice, and the door opens with a click.

I led Mitsuri into the house with heavy steps.

"...Huh? Are you back?" Kusuo seemed a little surprised, he floated up from the sofa, "It's strange, I didn't receive the telepathy...Huh? What are you two looking like?!"

I am in a very sad mood now, my mind is blank, and I don't have time to pass on the joyful message of "I'm back and come pick you up" to you, Kusuo.

Mitsuri looked even sadder than me, she kept following me with shrunken shoulders, tears in her eyes, she was really cute.

Hearing Kusuo's question, Mitsuri seemed to have suddenly found a spiritual sustenance, and rushed forward, with a posture similar to praying, looking up at Kusuo floating in mid-air.

"Ugh, what should I do? Mr. Kusuo..."

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Mili whimpered like a small animal: "It's all my fault, it's all because I encouraged A Mian..."

"It's okay, it's my own problem." I threw my schoolbag on the sofa, folded my arms around my chest and sighed, "Actually, I'm not considered rejected, right?"

"So can you recall what happened and let me participate in your discussion?" Kusuo drifted towards me expressionlessly, "Although I'm not interested in the weird topics you two talked about, I'm curious Who can beat you like this..."

Here's the thing.

After school today, I met Senior Hong who came to the appointment on time in the playground.

He probably just finished hero class and was still wearing gym clothes.But in the state of wearing the same clothes, the advantages of good looks are quickly revealed.

I think he seems to be wearing a filter and stepping on the light and shadow.

——Aside from other things, this person's face is too good, right? !

Senior Hong stood in front of me, and he tilted his head slightly to me: "Senior Sen Luo, what's the matter with asking me to come out?"

"He's so handsome——!!!" In order not to hinder my performance, Mitsuri stood not far from us, but her excited voice still came through, "Come on, Mian!!"

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A Mian is coming soon!

"Did you encounter any difficulties?" Although Senior Hong's expression remained unchanged, his voice was very gentle, "If you have any difficulties, you can tell me anytime, and I will try my best to help you."

"Well……"

Damn it, I should think of a more perfect confession, isn't the phrase "I like you" too clichéd?

Isn't it more tempting to use "the moonlight is so beautiful"?

Senior Hong has already started his convincing guess: "Is there no money?"

"...It's not!" I hastily stopped his thinking, "Senior, every time you meet me, why do you automatically start to play the role of an ATM machine?!"

"Ah, it's probably because you impressed me too much when we first met." Senior Hong seemed to be recalling the scene at that time, and he raised his lips to reveal a smile.

...!

He, is he expressing his affection to me?

At least it proves that he doesn't hate me, right?

Isn't that already 80.00% success rate? !

"Senior!" I couldn't help feeling overwhelmed and said loudly to him, "Last time you said you didn't have a girlfriend!"

"Ah... that's true." Senior Hong asked blankly, "but is there any problem with this?"

I took a deep breath, clenched my fists, met his gaze and said to him firmly: "I want to say, can I be your girlfriend?!"

"..."

"........."

"what?"

Senior Hong seemed to be frozen, and his always indifferent expression was tinged with a rare emotion that can be called "astonishment".

His eyes seemed to wander for a moment, and his tone was full of uncertainty: "Well, junior girl, I suddenly had a ringing in my ears just now..."

"I said I like you."

It's much easier to repeat what I said, I calmed down in my dantian, and calmly repeated it again.

"I want to date Mr. Hong."

"..."

Senior Hong's astonishment finally spread to his entire face. He opened his mouth slightly and stared at my face, seemingly unable to react.

I stared straight at him with my chest out, waiting for his reply.

After 1 minute, or even just half a minute, Senior Hong finally responded.

He looked away slightly, covering his lips with his hand.

"Cough, Sister Senluo." He called me softly.

"Yes!" My hair stood on end, and I looked at him firmly, "Then the senior's response is...?"

"Well, I think that in a relationship, you should be with the person you like." Senior Hong said, "The junior girl's liking for me is just an 'illusion'."

"...Eh?" I was taken aback for a moment, not understanding what Senior Hong meant.

Senior Hong has calmed down, he looked down at me again, his eyes and tone are very gentle: "I have only met my junior a few times, right? Because I helped the junior, so the junior has a good impression of me, That's normal. But this is not liking."

He emphasized: "Like should be something that can only be produced by getting along with each other for a longer time... Well, I'm not very clear about the specifics, it's probably like this..."

Miri has already rushed over anxiously: "Tell him that you are serious!"

"I'm serious, senior." I emphasized, "I really like senior."

Senior Hong sighed softly: "Is it because we used the couple meal coupons in the dessert shop that you like me?"

I thought about it, and it was indeed around that time that I had a surprisingly high liking for Senior Hong, so I nodded honestly.

"It's an illusion."

Senior Boom said firmly.

"Speaking of which, Sen Luo originally wanted to go out with the boy he likes that day, but he came to me temporarily because he was let go by the other party."

"..."

I remembered the day when senior Hong handed me the couple keychain, and said with a smile: "After all, it's a couple's keychain. Next time, I'll find a reliable man who won't let go of school girls and give it to him."

...So he had already noticed it at that time?

But now, I have changed my mind.

Senior Hong said in a low voice: "It's an illusion that you will transfer your feelings to me after being hurt by the other party. Sen Luo."

He took a slight step back and distanced himself from me: "Sorry. I can't promise."

After speaking, he nodded to me, turned around and quickly disappeared from my sight.

……

"..."

"Anyway, that's about it." I sat down in the corner of the living room and put my arms around my knees, "Oh, what I said is clearly true, why doesn't Senior Hong believe it?"

"Idiot, if you make such a hasty confession, you will believe that there is a ghost!" Kusuo complained mercilessly, "I didn't stare at you for a day and you went to the muzzle of a gun and killed you. You let me say what's good about you ?!"

"Whoa, I'm sorry Papa Kusuo!"

Mitsuri also knelt down beside me, making a very exaggerated kneeling posture: "I'm sorry! It's all my fault! Oh, Mian, scold me!"

"What does it have to do with you, it's just that this idiot is too reckless." Kusuo snorted coldly, motioning for me to comfort Mitsuri with his eyes.

... Sure enough, Mitsuri's charm is irresistible?

Kusuo, this big/chest/control whine.

"Okay, okay, Mitsuri, it has nothing to do with you." I sighed and comforted her softly, "My confession was too informal."

"But... I think A Mian has done a good enough job." Mi Li's eyes were filled with tears, "It's all my fault, obviously I was summoned because of a relationship, but I can't help you with anything..."

"How did this idiot do well?" Kusuo snorted coldly, "I haven't known that person for a long time, and I haven't had many opportunities to get in touch with him, yet he asked someone out to confess his love so rashly. .Everyone who had a chance would have been taken away by you.”

He mercilessly poured cold water on me: "In terms of killing, you and the bird king next door are a perfect match."

...Even if you say that, I won't be happy anymore.

My whole heart is now on the senior.

"Anyway, it's useless to be frustrated here," Kusuo looked at me condescendingly, "Hurry up and cook, you won't be sad when you're full."

Mitsuri also straightened up: "If it's cooking, please let me help! A Mian is too tired today, let her rest!"

"..." Kusuo looked at me who was still exuding despondency in the corner, and nodded his head rarely, "Then I'll leave it to you."

Mitsuri possessed me and started cooking with my body.

Rarely, Kusuo kindly instructed her to use the gas stove, so I shrank in peace of mind and planted mushrooms inside my body.

Ah, what a pity, it was rejected.

Will Senpai hate me anymore?

"Mr. Toro-senpai will definitely not hate Mian!" Mitsuri, who was holding a spatula, said loudly as if trying to give me confidence, "Mian is so cute, today is just, just an accident!"

"I don't think that's the kind of person with a small belly." Kusuo also expressed his opinion, "So you can put away all your unnecessary worries."

Mitsuri is using my kitchen for the first time, and some of them are not very skilled.But even so, she still worked hard to cook several dishes and put them on the dining table.

"Mian, come out to eat." Mitsuri called me in her head.

"...you eat it, I don't want to eat it." I spread it in big characters in my head, "Anyway, we both have one body."

"No, don't you want to try my cooking? I've worked very hard!" Mitsuri protested slightly aggrieved.

Who can refuse such a cute girl?

I sighed, took control of my body, and sat down at the table.

Mitsuri took the opportunity to float out of my body, sat down next to me, and looked at me with great interest: "Try it quickly, try it quickly."

I picked up the chopsticks, and just as I didn't know where to put the chopsticks, the mobile phone that was placed on the dining chair suddenly vibrated a few times, and the screen lit up.

Kusuo turned his head and glanced: "Your Toro-senpai has sent a message."

"!"

"!"

Mitsuri and I rushed over almost at the same time, I picked up the phone, and Mitsuri stretched out her head, also with a concerned expression.

"What did Mr. Hong-senpai say?!" Mitsuri looked very excited, "Did you agree to A Mian's courtship?!"

... Isn't it a bit inconsistent to use the word courtship?

No, now is not the time to complain.

I turned on the screen, and poked open the message of Mr. Hong in the notification bar.

Hong Jiaodong: "Sister Mori, don't worry about what happened today. There will be a very important sports festival in the middle of the semester. Let's work hard."

Kusuo easily read the content of the message from my brain, and he sighed: "What a good person. I was afraid that you would be overwhelmed, so I specially sent a message to comfort you. Such a person will not like you now."

"Hey!" I automatically filtered Kusuo's words, staring at the phone with wide eyes, "He actually explained it to me?!"

"Wow, Mr. Toro-senpai is really amazing!" Mitsuri held her face, her girlish heart overflowing.

"Does this prove that he doesn't want me to alienate him because of this confession incident?" I turned my head to look at Mitsuri, "It must be like this, right?"

"That's right!"

"Then he rejected me...just because he thinks I don't really like him?" I recalled Senior Hong's words today, and I became more and more certain, "I didn't give him enough sense of security!"

"Mian, you really understand!" Mitsuri nodded repeatedly, "I feel like I can't help you at all."

"……you……"

"Then I have to make him believe me." Holding my chopsticks, I said solemnly, "Is there any more formal way to confess?"

"...Love, love letter?" Mitsuri hesitated for a moment, then blushed suddenly, "I think this is the best way."

"Great idea!" I made a quick decision, "After finishing my homework today, I will start writing love letters!"

"Come on Mianmian!"

"..."

“…………”

"These two idiots are beyond help."

The author has something to say: Second update, thank you again for your support.