Madam, I Really Like You More.

"Strange? What's so strange? Obviously, it's super pretty."

"No, I think, I think, the current TV series are all the same, and they are not as good as novels."

"Fiction? Yes, yes, Hasegawa-kun, how about you, your novel? Okay, is it good?"

"Of course it's good-looking, absolutely, absolutely good-looking, otherwise, also, it wouldn't be recommended by the editor, and recommended to participate in the Naoki Award."

"Yes, yes, the Naoki Award, yes, it's amazing. Hasegawa-kun, I, I want to read, I want to read your novel."

"Want to read my novel? Okay, okay, actually, actually, I, I wanted to show it to you. Let's go, let's read the novel."

"Okay, let's read the novel."

The two of them wobbled, and climbed the stairs directly to Hasegawa's room. Even because of climbing the stairs, the two of them leaned directly next to each other, you supported me, and I supported you.

"Hasegawa-kun, you, your room is pretty clean." Mrs. Yuigahama glanced at Hasegawa's bedroom.

"Of course, I pack it every day."

"Really? Unfortunately, I thought Hasegawa-kun's room would be very dirty."

"How can it be messy? So, such a small room can be cleaned up in a few minutes."

"I, I don't believe it, the boy's room, the boy's room, no, it can't be so clean, by the way, Hasegawa-kun, you, did you put the notebook under the bed? As Mrs. Yubihama said, she wanted to bend down to see if there was anything under Hasegawa's bed.

Although Hasegawa's body is a little out of control, he is still quite sober. At most, he just has a little less self-control ability and a little more impulsiveness than usual.

Looking at Mrs. Yuigahama who was bending over, Hasegawa's head became hot and he hugged Mrs. Yuigahama directly.

"En? Long, Hasegawa-kun, are you, are you guilty? Haha, I, I knew, you, you just put the notebook under the bed, under the boy's bed—"

Hasegawa hugged Mrs. Yubihama, but felt a flame rising from the bottom of his heart, and immediately hugged Mrs. Yubihama with all his strength——

"Oh? Hasegawa-kun, you, what are you doing, let me down, I, I knew, you, you must have put the book under the bed, yes, are you shy? Haha, Hasegawa-kun still , Really, cute———” Before Mrs. Yuigahama could finish her sentence, she seemed to be blocked by something.

The phoenix flute sounded, the jade pot turned light, and the fish and dragon danced overnight.

……

The morning sun shone into the room through the window. Hasegawa's closed eyes moved slightly, but before he opened them, he couldn't help frowning, his arms were a little numb, and he wanted to move his arms, but the arms were As if something heavy was being pressed, Hasegawa opened his eyes subconsciously, but found that Mrs. Yuigahama was pillowing his arm, and she seemed to be sleeping very sweetly. Although she was still sleeping, there was a bit of happiness on her face. Smile.

Hasegawa froze for a moment, and then recalled what happened last night. Although it seemed that he became what he is now under the influence of alcohol, Hasegawa was very happy in his heart, watching him lying on his body, pillowing his arm Mrs. Yubihama, Hasegawa is a little ready to move again, the young man's body is so full of vitality.

However, just when Hasegawa couldn't help hugging Mrs. Yuigahama, Mrs. Yuigahama snorted softly, twisted her body, then moved her eyelids, and opened them in a daze.

After opening her eyes, Mrs. Yubihama happened to see Hasegawa's face, and subconsciously greeted Hasegawa: "Good morning, Hasegawa-kun."

"Morning." Hasegawa held Mrs. Yuigahama's arm with a little force.

Mrs. Yubihama who said hello closed her eyes again, paused for about a second, then opened them suddenly: "Ah—"

……

Hasegawa and Mrs. Yuigahama were sitting in the living room, sitting face to face, Hasegawa had a smile on his face, his expression was indifferent, and revealed a trace of happiness.

As for Mrs. Yubihama, her face was flushed, she was still very entangled, her brows were tightly frowned, and she sighed from time to time.

"Hasegawa-kun, you—" Mrs. Yubihama raised her head and saw Hasegawa with a happy smile on her face. She wanted to be angry, but she couldn't get angry when she said it: "Oh, Hasegawa-kun, you Say, what should we do?"

"Get married, let's get married!" Hasegawa rested his chin in one hand, kept his eyes on Mrs. Yubihama, and answered directly after hearing Mrs. Yubihama's question.

"Oh? Hasegawa-kun, you, you, what nonsense are you talking about, marriage, marriage, how is this possible, how is this possible." Mrs. Yubihama blushed and kept shaking her hands.

"Why is it impossible? Or, Mrs. Yubihama, you don't want to be responsible?"

"Responsible? Hasegawa-kun, you, you, obviously, you are the one who took the initiative."

"But ma'am, you didn't refuse, and you took the initiative later on." Hasegawa said with a smile.

Mrs. Yubihama's already very red cheeks were even redder, and even her ears and neck were red.

"Hasegawa-kun, you, you—" Mrs. Yubihama did not know whether she was shy, angry at Hasegawa's words, or aggrieved, her eyes were red, and tears flowed out uncontrollably.

"Don't cry, ma'am, don't cry." Hasegawa saw Mrs. Yubihama crying, and was a little panicked at this moment. He hurried forward, hugged Mrs. Yubihama in his arms pitifully, and reached out to wipe her tears.

Mrs. Yubihama was struggling, trying to get out of Hasegawa's arms, but Hasegawa's arm was very strong, and the strength of Mrs. Yubihama's struggle was not too strong. In the end, Mrs. Yubihama was still quiet Lying in Hasegawa's arms, I just couldn't help but want to cry.

Mrs. Yuigahama probably never dreamed that things would turn out like this. Obviously she has always regarded Hasegawa as her son-in-law, but Hasegawa tried every means to sleep with her, and he succeeded.

Moreover, what makes Mrs. Yubihama feel guilty the most is that Hasegawa is her fancy son-in-law. She has already promised Yubihama Yui to help her look after Hasegawa. I saw the bed, how can she explain this to Yuigahama Yui.

Two and a half years after the impact, the daughter returned home with her glory, and saw the boy she liked with her mother at a glance, and then cried to her and Hasegawa-kun: "Why did it become like this... …For the first time, I have someone I like; and a mother who loves me very much. These two happy things are intertwined. And these two joys will bring me a lot of joy. I It should have been such a happy time like a dream. But, why did it become like this..."

Thinking of how it would end up like this, Mrs. Yuigahama couldn't help feeling flustered and scared.

With a sudden force, he finally broke free from Hasegawa's arms.

"Hasegawa-kun, you, we, we can't do this." Mrs. Yubihama said to Hasegawa bitterly.

"Why not? We have already reached this level, why can't we do this?" Hasegawa frowned.

"Yui, what about Yui? Yui likes you very much. If Yui knows that her mother and her favorite boy... Yui, she will never accept it." Mrs. Yubihama thought of her daughter , she wanted to cry.

"Is Yui? Ma'am, I think she should, should understand us. And there are still two and a half years before our agreement with Yui, and the time is still very long. Maybe, when the time comes, Yui will Find a boy you like in the past two and a half years. Especially in the entertainment industry, there are so many handsome men and beautiful women, maybe Yui will meet a handsome boy who likes her. Feelings are such a thing. Firm, but not firm. No one knows what will happen at that time. Maybe she will come to bless us at that time." Hasegawa flickered casually.

"Really, really?" Mrs. Yubihama seemed to be fooled.Of course, Mrs. Bibin hoped that she could be fooled, so she was fooled.

"Of course, after all, the world is so big, all kinds of things may happen at any time, and no one knows what will happen in the next second. Maybe, Yui will meet her true love soon. Hasegawa gently hugged Mrs. Yubihama's shoulder and said softly.