The daily life of Buddhist texts

"Ah."

"If you haven't passed the Zongwu High School, you can come to my side."

"what."

"Being the lead singer of Atamaitai," Gen Oreki said word by word, and after thinking for a while, he added: "Or the lead singer of Konpanda."

"..."

His idea was simple.

Pave the road ahead, and then let Nishinomiya Yuzuru walk down on the ground.In terms of timbre, she is not a problem, and her singing skills can be honed slowly, so it is not a problem either.

Nishinomiya Yuzuru closed his eyes and held his forehead as if he was having a headache.

Troubled.

Minamoto Oreki was very thoughtful, prioritizing the worst outcome and giving a suitable solution.

but.

"Have you ever considered my self-esteem," Nishinomiya Yuzuru raised his head slowly, his eyes flickering slightly, "I said that I would work hard to get into Sobu High School, right?"

There was no expression on her face, her tone was flat and watery, but what she said was extremely aggressive.

"I'm sorry," Yuan Oreki turned his head away, "I'm just used to thinking from the worst angle."

"Forgive you," Nishinomiya Yuzuru lightly hit Okigen on the shoulder with his fist, "Don't always do everything alone, didn't you agree last time, let's solve the problem together."

"sorry."

"do not say sorry."

"Feel sorry."

"Hit you." She increased her strength a little bit, and hammered Zhe Muyuan's arm.

"it hurts."

snap.

Standing behind them, Axe Nogi Yujie crossed his arms, as if he had made some important decision.

She moved cautiously to the edge of the bed, then bowed her head, got into the bottom of the bed expressionlessly, and pushed herself into it.

The dust under the bed was wiped clean, and it all fell on her skirt.

Then, a hand stretched out from the bottom of the bed in horror, grabbed the air-conditioning quilt on the mattress, and pulled it in casually.

Axe Nogi Yujie is preparing to spend the winter here.

congratulations.

A sparrow flew by outside the window, its dingy eyes swept over the two people in front of the French window, flapped its wings, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

With such a high number of floors, birds are quite rare.

Oreki Gen watched the trajectory of the sparrow flying in a daze, the index fingers of both hands were constantly spinning.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya noticed this, looked up at the reflection in the glass, and poked Oreki Gen on the head with his other hand.

"Actually, whether I pass the exam or not, you are going to pull me in, aren't you?" She said, then withdrew her hand.

"Bingxue is smart."

"Your body movements are obviously intentional for me to discover," Yuzuru Nishinomiya shook his head, "What exactly are you trying to do?"

"I want to make a video with you."

"What video?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"Atamaitai's introduction video."

Before she could react, Oreki Gen stood up with a bang, opened the bedroom door and trotted out, and returned in a blink of an eye with two fox masks, then locked the bedroom door, and squatted in front of Nishinomiya Yuzuru.

Anti, lock, lock, bedroom, room, door.

After noticing this, Nishinomiya Yuzuru leaned into the corner subconsciously, with a little uneasiness in his eyes.

But there was nothing to be seen from Oreki Gen’s expression.

It's the same as usual.

Like a facial paralysis.

"This one was bought in Kyoto, and this one was made by myself," Gen Oreki said holding two fox masks, "Which one do you want?"

Nishinomiya Yuzuru did not answer, but looked straight into Oreki Gen's eyes and said, "Back back a little."

too close.

Close enough to feel each other's hot breath.

Gen Oreki smelled the rich milky scent in Yuzuru Nishinomiya's hair, and even a few hair tips poked his nose.

Itchy.

Oreki Gen made a backward movement, and at the same time controlled his neck to move a certain distance.

"It doesn't have to be so far." Yuzuru Nishinomiya sighed faintly, and brushed his hair on his forehead.

After the two of them adjusted their position and put on the white fox mask, they leaned against the bed, Gen Oreki took out his mobile phone, adjusted to the front camera, turned on the camera function, and stretched his arms as far as possible to take pictures of him and Yuzuru Nishinomiya go in.

Click Record.

Hold on.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya suddenly turned his head, "Don't you need a rehearsal?"

There was no script at all, and Gen Oreki took a fox mask for her to wear and started recording videos on his own.

Not at all prepared.

Oreki Gen on the other side did not reply, but stretched out his hand and greeted the camera.

"Hi everyone, I'm Atama."

"..."

In the camera, the short-haired girl wearing a white fox mask tilted her head in a daze, not knowing what to say.

Until Oreki Gen made a gesture of invitation to Yuzuru Nishinomiya, signaling that it was her turn to introduce herself.

It seems he wants total free reign.

capricious.

Yuzuru Nishinomiya put his index finger into the mask, rubbed his eye sockets lightly, then took a deep breath, and said in a very restrained tone: "Hi everyone, I'm Itai."

"We are..." Gen Oreki prolonged his tone on purpose, and turned his head stiffly to look at Yuzuru Nishinomiya.

"Atamaitai," Nishinomiya Yuzuru continued weakly, "in short, it's just a pain in the head."

snap.

"You seem reluctant." Yuan Zhemu locked the phone.

"You also have childish moments."

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"Is it your first love?" Yuzuru Nishinomiya asked.

"Correct."

Why do you make it sound like you're not in love for the first time.

"Then, I can understand." Yuzuru Nishinomiya gently flicked up the white fox mask, then nodded, "If we are in the desert now, and you have a bottle of water, you will definitely share half of it with me, right?"

"Correct."

"If you have 1000 million, you will share half of it with me, right?"

"Kari doesn't stop." Yuan Oreki shook his head.

"Make an analogy."

"Oh."

Yuzuru Nishinomiya rubbed his brows in distress, and thought about what he wanted to say, "You want to share everything with me."

"Correct."

"You think I'll be happy, right?" Nishinomiya Yuzuru asked.

"Yes." Geno Oreki looked like a machine that could only nod.

He began to realize that something was wrong.His lips parted slightly, his throat moved, but he couldn't get the words out.

There is a link wrong.

Obviously wrong.

"Do you want me to continue?" Seeing Oreki Gen's reaction, Nishinomiya Yuzuru held his chin and spoke as gently as possible, as if coaxing a child.

There is a two-year gap between the two, and Gen Oreki is obviously the older one.

But understandable.

17 years of almost closed life, because of the lack of communication with normal people, will allow a person's thinking mode to form a system of its own.

The terrible thing is not knowing it.

There was no one to take the initiative to correct his mistakes.

Although Yuan Oreki appears to be very stable in all aspects, and is good at understanding other people's psychology and making decisions, but in terms of emotion, he is still deserted. The knowledge he possesses is only obtained from the Internet, and he has never practiced it.

And what he does now.Just like the parents of most families, "love" enriches their inner desire for satisfaction, but does not respect the children's ideas.Buy clothes that you think are good-looking for your children, sign up for remedial classes that you think are helpful, and choose a spouse that you think is suitable.

The child's feelings were not considered at all.

Self-righteous love is the most tormenting. Maybe their intentions are good, but the result is pain after all.

So countless "loves" created an unbearable pressure.