After getting married, a popular seiyuu suddenly moved to my house

Chapter 581 575. We come from darkness and return to darkness, and between the two is life.

In April at night, I sat in the living room and watched Thomas Mann's "The Magic Mountain". It came from the entrance of people from another world.

I pondered that original topic.

What is life?

I rubbed the pages of the book with my fingers, and cut my index finger sharply. There was a tiny hole in the fingerprint, and a drop of blood seeped out.

I sucked up the blood with a paper towel. I was a little curious about how much blood could be left in this opening, and I couldn't help thinking about whether people have died because of flipping through books throughout the ages.

We come from darkness and we return to darkness, and between the two is life.

It is not enough for me to understand this sentence at my level, just like I have read "The Great Gatsby" no less than three times, and I still dare not claim that I have read it through.

I can’t find anyone who can exchange novels in my life. Under my influence, Sakura may read Haruki Murakami’s books, but she can’t calm down, she always reads halfway and then opens the manga .

As for "The Great Gatsby", she always thought it was "The Great Bill Gates", so I stopped exchanging ideas with her about reading, and instead catered to her hobbies. Emotional comics.

I have to say that it is indeed easier to accept than the stories between boys.

At least I am.

The clock on the wall is running tirelessly. If people are like it, as long as they install batteries, they can work endlessly until the parts are scrapped. Maybe it will be a paradise for capitalists.

Thinking about such insignificant things, counting the time, Sakura should come too.

At 35:[-] in the evening, there was the sound of the door lock being turned from the entrance. I picked up my eyes and saw Sakura, who was wearing a long floral dress, trotted over with bare feet impatiently.

At times like this, her next move would be to kiss me and take off my clothes.

But today was different.

"Mr. Scrap!"

She jumped onto the sofa, ignoring the crumpling of the dress worth hundreds of thousands of yen, and sat down beside me, her beautiful brows twitched, showing that her emotions had been suppressed to the extreme.

It's really embarrassing for her to endure it for so long.

"Say it! What did you talk to my mother this afternoon? How could she be so angry?!"

"Angry? I don't think she's angry."

Sakura pointed at my nose, she was so angry that she couldn't speak, tears seemed to be rolling in her eyes, I hurriedly hugged her waist, but she pushed her away forcefully.

He sucked his red nose and beat my shoulder hard.

"My mother said that I will not be allowed to stay outside in the future! It must be because of what happened in the afternoon!"

"Maybe she noticed it, and she didn't want to have a grandson at such a young age."

"You still have the mood to joke!"

Even if the strength is not as strong as Yousha, it still hurts to hammer down like her in such a strong wind and rain.

I squeezed her hand tightly and began to comfort her.

"it does not matter."

"What did you say to her? Did she disagree? Did she make things difficult for you and lose her temper with you?"

"No, your mother was very kind from the beginning to the end, but I might have said something that displeased her."

"what did you say?"

"Well... I said that I divorced Saori and dated Yousa again."

Sakura obviously didn't expect me to say that, her expression was stunned visible to the naked eye, that appearance was so cute that one couldn't help but want to capture her expression at this moment, and only then did she put three question marks on the P to relieve her anger.

"Scrap, are you crazy?!"

"Could it be that you want me to lie?"

"Of course I didn't mean that! But it doesn't matter if I say it in the future! Today is only the first time we meet, why are you..."

"I said, do you think your mother is a fool?!"

"Who are you calling an idiot! You are the idiot! How dare you talk!"

"That's fine. It's fine if you're an ordinary person, but how smart your mother is, you can find out after investigating this kind of thing. You just don't think your mother is a fool."

"Uh...but...guh..."

Sakura hesitated and hawed for a long time, I was in no mood to think about other things, I was full of observation on her face.

"Then...then did she say anything?"

she asked cautiously.

"She said this was the last time I'd see her."

She closed her eyes and fell down on the sofa weakly. This expression and posture seemed a little more exhausted than the time when we both were the most tired.

"It's over, it's over, it's over, it's over..." Sakura kept thinking.

She is so cute, even if it is not the time, I still can't help laughing out loud, it seems to be the spark to light the firecracker, the button to launch the rocket, the orange juice poured on the balloon.

Sakura-san BOOM, venting her suppressed emotions.

"I'm really suffering! Mom doesn't like you! Why are you still so calm?

I was worried and scared all afternoon, thinking wildly about you during working hours, thinking about where we should elope if she disagrees, how much luggage we should bring, how much money we need to prepare, when we can return to Tokyo, and how much will we give birth to? It takes a child to make them agree.

The whole person is like a patient who has been released from a mental hospital for ten years, and he is so confused that he cannot enter the world.

But what about you?
Treat me like a doctor in the psychiatry department, and don't take me seriously at all!

After all, do you take me and our affairs to heart! ? "

She was weeping, her voice changed from roaring to sobbing softly, and finally she lay in my arms, her tender palms clenched into fists and beat my shoulders, wetting my shirt wet.

"Caiyin..."

"Yada, Yada... I don't want to be separated from Mr. Xiaoren."

I gently rubbed her hair, the aroma of April, with the fragrance of lemon soda.

Use a gentle voice that reassures her as much as possible: "I never said that I want to be separated from you."

"But my mother doesn't like you. Doesn't it mean that she doesn't want to see you again in the future? I..."

"It's okay, you didn't like me before, and you are very clingy now."

"It's different."

"It's the same for me. I thought it was enough to be liked by you alone, but after deepening it, I found that falling in love doesn't seem to be a smooth thing for two people to like each other. Even if it's for you, I will Try to make your parents like mine."

"But……"

"No confidence in me?"

"No."

"The answer was so straightforward, but it hurt me a little."

"Because you can't speak at all, and you always irritate others with a few words."

"Is there?"

Sakura nodded heavily: "You used to do this to me, and I almost hated you at that time."

"now what?"

"It's also annoying."

"Really?" I lightly licked her neck, I know every sensitive point in her body, she can't stand this the most.

"Well... don't make trouble."

"Caiyin, are you going back tonight?"

"I... don't really want to go back."

"Is this a protest?"

"Ok!"

"It can't be like this. It's better to go back honestly tonight."

"But I..."

"How about this? From now on... I will send you back every day."

"Well... are you serious?"

"real."

"Maybe my mother can see it?"

"Of course I want her to see it clearly."

Sakura stared at me for a while, then burst out laughing.

"Mr. Xiaoren, surprisingly, he has an unyielding temperament, and his personality is so bad."

"That depends on what it is. Don't dare to neglect things related to you."

"That's all you want from me?"

"I want it tight."

I could feel her body temperature rising, her slender arms hugged my neck tightly, and there were a few teardrops in her eyes. I kissed her one by one, as if I wanted to swallow all her troubles into my stomach.

"Then you come to me now."

"Ah."

(End of this chapter)