Can't You Skip Dating? / Can't You Just Like the Body?

"I'm super upset!"

"Ah."

"It doesn't matter if you are a maid, but the price you paid for me to be a real wife is to let me accept you and raise two lovers!!"

Ogihara didn't simply agree to this sentence, and wrapped her arms around her belly, holding her a little more firmly, and then said: "No, I don't like to use this as a form of coercion and price, so from the beginning I have Say, it's two things."

Yanyong Qinzi turned his head expressionlessly: "It's just another way of saying it."

"It's not another way of saying it." Ogihara said clearly, "It's two things."

Yanyong Qinzi did not say a word.

"Sorry." Ogihara said.

Iwanaga Kotoko still didn't respond, she just kept silent and sat in Ogihara Akira's arms for a long time.

It wasn't until I felt a little hot because of my coat and body temperature, then I stretched my arms, stood up from Ogihara Akira's arms, lowered her head slightly and asked, "What's your maid's attitude?"

The corners of Ogihara Ming's mouth twitched: "She urged me to bring the cat back quickly, I don't care too much about other things."

"...Oh, it's more and more in line with the status of a lackey." Yanyong Qinzi sneered, "What about your current lover?"

Ogihara took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and said a little worriedly: "It was she who suggested that I would take you home as a real wife."

"Tsk, it's the eldest lady of the fallen vassal family, and her level of lackey is actually higher than that of your maid."

With coldness, Yanyong Qinzi turned around and said, "I'm going home first, I want to think about it."

Ogihara Akira stood up and was about to take her home.

In this regard, Yan Yongqinzi reached out and stopped him.

"I came out in a hurry. The maids may go and tell my parents, if they look at the door, they will see you." Iwanaga Kotoko said in an orderly manner, "Although my parents already know that I am very close to you, but I'm not ready for a formal introduction."

"Okay." Ogihara said gently, "Be careful on the road."

"It's just a few steps away, I'm going back..."

Pulling her half-careful hair, Iwanaga Qinzi lowered her head and left.

Seeing her disappearing figure, Ogihara Ming sighed a little tiredly and slapped his mouth, thinking that half a year ago, how could he have thought that he would have such a low-pitched "humiliating" time.

So since when has it changed?

Thinking about it carefully, there is a saying that cooked rice with raw rice will become a wife over time.

This statement actually applies not only to women, but also to men.

It's been more than half a year since we met, and it's not too long, but it's not too short, and a lot has happened.

Seeing Shi Yu's tears in the kiss, and seeing such a light-hearted letter, how could she not give up.

Seeing Yanyong Qinzi, a bear boy with broken skin and legs, he grabbed himself and confessed for a few minutes, playing around happily, until he almost lost his life because of his ideas, and he was still talking with a smile.

Why didn't she want to protect her life, protect her precious ideas and happy desire to protect her?

People are rigid without desires, but when they have desires, especially desires other than carnal desires, they will become a little more troublesome. If they think more, they will naturally lower their minds and become a little "shameful".

"Hey!"

After walking far away and about to turn the corner, Iwanaga Qinzi suddenly turned her head and asked loudly, "Is this a marriage proposal?"

Ogihara Ming also loudly replied: "No, the preparation is not complete, and then the official one will be done again."

With good eyesight, Ogihara Akira saw Iwanaga Kotoko's rare shy smile, hurriedly turned the corner, and disappeared from sight.

It seems to be alright, let's continue to coax when the time comes.

Although it is estimated that there will be troubles in the future, the premise of the unrest in the backyard is to successfully build the backyard first.

Exhaling a long breath of smoke, Ogihara looked at the date on the phone.

There are two days until the weekend.

Let's hope for an answer soon, or we'll have to wait another week.

Chapter 2 part[-]. Wildcat

Class, study, rest.

Write novels, write screenplays, do homework.

Reading and charging, community exchanges, life trivia.

Ever since she entered university, precisely the third day of her high school graduation ceremony, Shi Yu has almost never been idle. She used to be almost casual, but now she has planned her daily schedule, including rest time, and then Like a machine, it is constantly running with near-accuracy.

As if trying to make up for the three days of doing nothing.

It's like I don't want to give myself the free time to think.

She still didn't have any friends in college, because the mechanical coldness was more difficult to approach than the pure coldness in high school, and she didn't want to have any friends, because she didn't have any extra time and energy, it was simple and easy to deal with friends. Difficulty getting along.

It's enough to have an Eri pear that cooperates with each other.

After the last class the day before the weekend, Shi Yu looked at the email from Aksaka Zhuyin, sighed slowly and closed her eyes.

After the business negotiation during the holiday, the production of the game has officially started, but except for something else, as a screenwriter, she does not need to go to the studio often, she only needs to occasionally send the written manuscript to Zhuyin Hongsaka, and then use video or video Discuss revisions by meeting.

And there is a high probability of being severely criticized, or even scolded.

But Hongsaka Zhuyin never just scolded her, but kept pointing out various deficiencies and problems, forcing her to reach the limit, or even exceed it, again and again, with high requirements that were completely oppressive.

In such days, she deeply understood why the editor Miss Machida seemed to agree and disagree with her coming to work under Akosaka Zhuyin when she received the job invitation.

But Shi Yu didn't mind.

Although she was very annoyed every time, she could clearly feel that she was making progress little by little, and the high pressure that consumed her energy and energy was exactly what she wanted.

However, in high-intensity busy, people will be tired.

The manuscript was sent last night—shut down the news that Aksaka Zhuyin asked her to discuss revisions, Shi Yu slowly lowered her head and looked at the table in front of her.

Five minutes, just five minutes off...

With this thought in mind, Shi Yu slumped on the table.

She hated such unplanned breaks, not because of excessive paranoid self-discipline, but because it meant that her exhaustion and stress had accumulated to a certain level, and she had to be forced to stop.

Described as a game, it is to fall into a temporary "fragile" state.

Compared with the fragility of the body, the more frailty is obviously the defense of the heart, so those things that you don't want to think about will all come to your mind at this time.

I want to hold the cat and lie in the soft bed.

Want to be held, wantonly coquettish, complain, or cry in a large and warm embrace.

Want it so so much.

So these fragile minutes are always accompanied by tears.

She tried hard not to cry, but she couldn't, and then she let it go, because after crying, the accumulated emotions would be released and feel better.

Thinking about the letter that has not yet been discovered, and thinking about the reaction that Ogihara Akira may have at that moment, his mood will improve, and he will be able to muster his energy and return to his busy work and study.

Every time, she did it.

Although I haven't waited for the news, but no news means I didn't find it.

She believes in it.

She must believe in it.

And the later the discovery, the better, the later the time, the greater the guilt and the greater the reaction.

Although it is discovered too late, it is actually easy to cause other possibilities, such as the feeling that it has completely faded.

But she refused to think about it, and, as before, only believed in the possibility of making her happy.

But what if you haven't found it?

There is no way, it can only show that there is no fate after all, and it is impossible after all.

With such a mentality, she climbed up from being vulnerable again and again.

But this time, after the five minutes she demanded, she found that she couldn't seem to get up.

Still can't move, still can't calm down.

Maybe it's really too tired, the sentence "It's a ridiculous self-deception" that should have been well sealed, accidentally came to my heart.

It's not self-deception.

certainly not……

Shi Yu took a deep breath, trying to suppress the sudden burst of tears, but couldn't.

Fortunately, the concept of a class has disappeared in the university, and it was another Friday afternoon. With the bell of the end of class, the people in the classroom had quickly finished walking.

Then stay a little longer, half an hour?Well, that should be enough.

Shi Yu lay on the table and stayed silent for a long time, even if she was seen, she couldn't see that she was crying.

When her emotions finally calmed down, she lowered her head and wiped away her tears, took a picture with her phone, and confirmed that there was nothing abnormal except for a little redness in her eyes, and then she left her seat with her schoolbag and was ready to see Kosaka Zhuyin.

The phone vibrated.

She glanced at it casually, only when she saw the sender, she was about to step out of the classroom and suddenly stopped there.

With wide eyes, she quickly opened the message and saw three very simple words.

【Help me~】

The fluttering symbol means that this is not a serious distress message, and Shi Yu can't think of what danger that person might encounter. Send it to yourself.

and so……

"It's annoying to watch from time to time, and I can't help those who are still willing to stay under the tree. Therefore, if one day, the people who stay under the tree leave and the fruit is ripe, it should be my turn. ."

"When the time comes, please let the lovely fruit inform me in person, and I will come and pick it up as soon as possible."

"Oh of course, if you don't want to be eaten by other people under the tree, you can also ask me for help..."

Shi Yu remembered every word on the letter he left behind.