Doing ghost jobs in Ke Xue World

Feeling the lost warmth in his arms, Zhu Fu's Adam's apple rolled suddenly, and his loosened palms clenched and released again.

In the end, she suppressed her desire, picked up the scarf, took Wangyue's hand, and walked towards the end of the road.

He wanted to go home, to find a place where no one would disturb him.

"Sir, buy a flower for your girlfriend!"

The flower girl, who was wearing a student uniform and working part-time as a florist, stood in front of the two men with the bouquet in her hand stealthily.

The refreshing scent of roses wafted through her nostrils, and Wangyue groaned and covered her face with her hands.

Why wasn't Officer Morobushi driving today, and why were they doing this on the street.

Zhu Fu, who was a little thick-skinned, stuffed the money into the flower girl's hand, grabbed a bouquet at random, and without even bothering to choose, he took Wangyue's hand and went into the alley next to him.

I didn't notice it just now, but there are indeed a lot of pedestrians around.

Unlike the bustling streets outside, there aren't even any street lights in the alleys, and the light gets dimmer the further in you go.

The two walked forward in silence until they reached the end.

There was a towering wall in front of him and a familiar breathing sound behind him. Wangyue stopped in a daze and turned around with some difficulty.

I always feel that the current situation is even more terrifying than before!
Zhu Fu was still holding the bouquet of flowers in his left hand. It couldn’t be said to be beautiful, but it was particularly pleasing to the eye. Wangyue’s eyes stayed on it for a moment, then looked to the other side.

Their hands were clasped together, as they had so often before.

But at that time, I wasn’t so nervous and my heart wasn’t so confused.

The inexplicable panic hit Wangyue's heart, which had just calmed down, and the warm breath coming from her hands made her more and more frightened.

Finally, Wangyue seemed to be frightened and struggled to break free from Zhu Fu's hand in panic.

She took a big step back, as if there was some ferocious beast chasing her from the front.

"full moon……"

Zhu Fu's voice was a little hoarse. He was sorry for his behavior just now, but he did not regret it.

It seemed that he had fallen in love with this mysterious woman of unknown origin for a long time.

In that small izakaya, the image of Mochizuki eating like a little hamster is simply unforgettable.

That's why he left Zero and practiced bamboo flute alone, and later found various reasons to get close to her.

Of course, this is more due to organizational reasons.

But he was also very selfish. Zhu Fu looked at the rose in his hand and pulled an ugly smile at the corner of his mouth.

He thought he had hidden it well, but everyone around him saw it, except the protagonist, who really knew nothing.

After their identities were exposed, except for Matsuda, who was also emotionally slow and invited him to stay at his home temporarily, everyone else remained silent, and the squad leader even secretly tried to bring them together.

He was moved, and Wangyue did not refuse.

They thus reached a cohabitation life in the eyes of outsiders, but he could no longer express what was in his heart.

Living under the same roof is enough to reveal many flaws.

Mochizuki did not hide his intentions, so Zhufu quickly saw the problem.

Looking at the moon is not actually looking at the moon.

It was hard to describe what he felt at the time, but he had a feeling that everything had finally been settled.

The specific manifestation was that Mochizuki was eager to renovate the temple, but he didn't want to help at all, and even had the despicable idea of ​​causing trouble, although he did nothing in the end.

But from then on, every day he spent with Mochizuki, he had the thought of this last time.

What else can he ask for from a soul that will leave sooner or later!

But she also said she would not leave.

Looking at the flower in his hand that was ravaged beyond recognition, Zhu Fu suddenly laughed out loud.

"What are you doing? It's scary."

Suddenly, an inexplicable laughter was heard in the dark alley, and Wangyue's back, which had been forced to remain stiff for half a day, softened.

The strange feeling on her lips drove her crazy, and the current situation made her feel overwhelmed.

Why doesn’t she have the ability to go back in time? She really wants to go back to Manager Kuroda’s office.

She doesn't want this vacation anymore!
"Don't you want to know why I kissed you?"

Zhu Fu took a step forward and looked at Wangyue who was leaning against the wall with her hands covering her lips. Suddenly, a strange feeling arose in his heart.

Why do they look so much like gangsters bullying decent women?

Is he that scary? "You still say that?"

Green smoke came out of Wangyue’s head, and his two ears felt like they were about to melt away.

She was already trying really hard not to think about what just happened, why did you bring it up again.

"Because I like you, will you be my girlfriend?"

Zhu Fu handed over the rose in his hand and looked at Wangyue affectionately.

The tone of his voice was filled with a hint of nostalgia, and his eyes swept across Wangyue's lips ambiguously, finally resting on her eyes.

His blue pupils were filled with seriousness, and Mochizuki's heart was beating uncontrollably.

The light in the alley was obviously dim, but neither of the two people standing there was affected by the vision.

Time seemed to stop at this moment.

"you?"

Wangyue leaned helplessly against the wall, his tongue thrashing around in his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"Don't you like it?"

There was a hint of loss in Zhu Fu's voice, and the rose in his hand fell heavily to the ground. The flying petals were like Wangyue's frightened mood.

Zhu Fu had already stepped back, creating a somewhat tense distance between the two of them.

No, she hadn't thought of how to answer yet. Besides, this was too sudden.

A layer of tears instantly formed in her eyes. Wangyue bit her lips, and her fingers behind her back were about to dig through the wall.

She didn't know whether she liked it or not. No one had ever said such confusing words to her before.

But she is very sad now, probably because of the bunch of roses that were innocently dropped!
Wangyue sniffed and was about to squat on the ground to pick up the bouquet, but was picked up by a pair of big hands.

"Then you hate me?"

A warm breath spread down from above his head, and there was a hint of frustration in Zhu Fu's voice. Wangyue shrank her neck in shock.

This question is not difficult to answer. Wangyue shook her head firmly and looked at the person who gave her a difficult question with bright eyes.

"Oh!"

Zhu Fu snorted muffledly and suddenly fell silent.

What kind of reaction was this? Wangyue, feeling extremely disappointed, fluttered twice, and then was restrained by the chin pressed against his head.

"If you don't hate it, then you like it. This is knowledge that even elementary school students understand."

"So just be my girlfriend!"

The light breath sprayed on Wangyue's ears, with a hint of teasing and a hint of temptation.

"Is that right?"

Mochizuki raised his head in a daze and looked at Zhufu Jingguang with a serious expression. He always felt that something was wrong.

"Then let's verify it."

Seeing Wangyue's expression of seeking confirmation, Zhu Fu's eyes flashed with a hint of obscurity, and a dangerous arc appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"How... um..."

Before Wangyue could utter a word, Zhufu's figure lowered down.

The world was spinning around and Wangyue was pressed against the high wall. Strong arms were wrapped around her waist, lifting her up from the ground to the same level as the person opposite her.

With nowhere to hold on, Mochizuki could only cling tightly to Zhufu's shoulders. The sound of their lips and teeth colliding echoed from the end of the alley and drifted away in the Tokyo evening breeze.

After a long time, the two people who were tightly pressed together finally separated, and the sound of chaotic breathing spread from the alley.

"How is it? Are you satisfied with the experimental results?"

Zhu Fu straightened Wang Yue's messy long hair, with indescribable tenderness in his voice.

If he's not satisfied, he doesn't mind trying again.

"Everything you said is right."

Wangyue, who felt that he had no strength left in his body, steadied his rapid breathing and nodded repeatedly.

She is really tired and she wants to go home!

(End of this chapter)