I just want to live in peace, I refuse to fall in love

Chapter 154 Hug Me
"Well, it's not easy to compare. After all, my martial arts score is not as high as his, but he probably won't get the first grade in the exam. So, Brother Monkey and I have our own merits, so we're barely evenly matched."

"Since he is almost as strong as Kazuya, then I want to hear how powerful he is. Tell me, tell me, I'm very curious!" Nagata Chinatsu was as excited as a child, as if she was back in elementary school summer camp. At night, this feeling of past and present intertwined made her feel very strange.

"Okay, let me tell you the story. A long time ago, in a stone." Shirakawa Kazuya summarized the plot he told Xiangzi in very concise language. The vivid and twists of the story made Nagata Chinatsu listen clearly. Phew interesting.

"Then, then! What happened next?" Nagata Chinatsu became more and more addicted as she listened. Now she was completely sleepless. She pulled the edge of the quilt with both hands and asked the ceiling excitedly.

"Journey to the West" Shirakawa Kazuya not only read the original work, but also watched the [-] version of the TV series, and watched it every summer vacation, so he remembered it very clearly. Without much thinking, he opened his mouth and said, "One day, everyone was in the mountains. When he met the White Bone Demon, he turned into a beautiful woman, an old woman, and a white-headed man."

In this way, Shirakawa Kazuya's voice rose and fell, and he could imitate different voices and tones according to different characters. The monkey was playful, the old pig was honest, and he vividly told the story of "Three Beats of Skeleton Demons", which made Xiangzi and Nagata Chinatsu was stunned for a moment after hearing this.

"Okay, it's getting late. Go to bed quickly. You have to go to school tomorrow morning." Shirakawa Kazuya refused their request to say one more thing, closed his mouth and prepared to go to sleep.

"Kazuya, did you come up with this story yourself?" After a few minutes, Nagata Chinatsu suddenly asked.

Bai Chuanhe also hesitated for a moment, but still nodded, but then realized that the other party couldn't see his movements, so he said, "Yes, I thought of it."

"That's amazing. Have Kazuya ever considered publishing it as a novel?" Nagata Chinatsu feels that if this story is adapted into a novel, it will definitely be very popular.

"I haven't thought about it." He really didn't think about it, he just treated this as Xiangzi's bedtime story.

"What a pity. I always felt that such a wonderful story might be very popular if adapted into a novel." Nagata Chinatsu said with some regret in her tone, feeling that such a good story should be seen by more people.

"Let's talk about it later. I have more than just this story in my mind. As long as I want, I can tell many interesting plots, of all types."

This is true. Although Shirakawa Kazuya cannot be said to be well-read, he has at least read a lot of anime and novels. It would be a piece of cake to follow that retelling or piece together a bit of the plot.

"Maybe you should become a writer or screenwriter. I feel like you will definitely be very successful."

"You can't say that kind of thing, and I think I'm very successful now. My academic performance is pretty good, I can support a younger sister, and I can be self-reliant, which can be considered a success."

"That's right. You are so good in every aspect, and you will definitely succeed in whatever you do." Nagata Chinatsu agreed with his words.

"This is too exaggerated, go to sleep quickly, sleep, sleep." Shirakawa Kazuya ended the topic.

The house became quiet, except for the raindrops outside the window, which alternated between big and small, playing a symphony on the glass windows in conjunction with the wind and thunder.

It was late at night, and Shirakawa Kazuya suddenly felt a chill on his body, as if the kotatsu had been opened, and then a soft and warm body came in and hugged him.

".Um?"

Shirakawa Kazuya was a little confused. He reached out and touched the head in his arms, then touched his eyes and nose, and confirmed that it was Xiangzi.

It turns out that Xiangzi got into my quilt. I’m so sleepy. Let’s continue sleeping.

A few seconds passed.

"Huh?" He opened his eyes suddenly and saw Xiangzi staring at his face.

"Onisan, good morning." Xiangzi's voice was so low that only the two of them could hear it. "It's three o'clock in the middle of the night, so it doesn't count as good morning." Shirakawa Kazuya pointed out that the time was wrong.

"Then good afternoon."

"No, I said three o'clock in the morning, not three o'clock in the afternoon."

"Good night then. Anyway, good night." Xiangzi closed her eyes and leaned over.

Shirakawa Kazuya wanted to shrink back, but he bumped into the table leg. He lowered his voice, not daring to wake up Nagata Chinatsu over there, "Why are you here? Are you uncomfortable sleeping over there?"

"It's a bit cold over there. I want to stay warm in the kotatsu." Xiangzi leaned over again and put her hands on Shirakawa Kazuya's neck.

Shirakawa Kazuya stretched out his hand and touched it. He was relieved after making sure that the other party came in neatly. He raised his body and glanced at Nagata Chinatsu's side. After making sure that she had covered herself with the quilt, he got back into the kotatsu. .

"Then you are going to sleep here tonight?" Shirakawa Kazuya's arm was pressed against Xiangzi's arm, and the two exchanged warmth.

"Can't you?" Xiangzi pressed her face against his chest.

"It's not impossible, it's just that you don't think it's a bit." Shirakawa Kazuya wanted to remind her that they are no longer children, so they should pay attention to the degree of contact in this area.

"If it's not impossible, then I'll sleep here." Xiangzi interrupted him and gave him a sweet smile.

"Okay, okay." Shirakawa Kazuya felt that the space in the kotatsu was quite large, and it was more than enough to sleep two people. As long as they were a little farther away, there wouldn't be any problem.

"Onisan?" Xiangzi's voice came, soft, making Shirakawa Kazuya's breathing quicken.

"Ok?"

"Hug me." Xiangzi came closer, one hand traveled up his belly, passed through his chest and chin, and finally went around the back of his neck, slowly hugging him.

"what?"

"I'm so cold. My body feels chilly." She stretched out her other hand and grabbed Shirakawa Kazuya's hand. It was indeed very cold.

Shirakawa Kazuya held her hand and rubbed it with his fingers alternately to provide her with a little heat. "What's going on? Are you sick too?"

"No, it's just that Sister Chinatsu easily kicked off the quilt when she fell asleep. I was woken up by the cold in the middle of the night." Xiangzi replied softly, with a hint of resentment in her tone.

Shirakawa Kazuya smiled, held her hand tightly, and wanted to use his own body temperature to warm her, "That's how she is. She is very dishonest when sleeping at night and often pushes off the quilt."

"How did you know? Have you slept with her before?"

Xiangzi came closer and closer, a cute little face came close to her, and Shirakawa Kazuya felt her warm breath.

(End of this chapter)