I can't be the hero of a romantic light novel

He remembered that Yuan Qingxue was very busy during the winter vacation, and Wu Ma Xingjin tried to ask her to go to Hamada, but was rejected by saying "not everyone is as leisurely as you".

Moreover, the minister's mood seems to be unstable recently, and he always talks coldly.

Yuan Qingxue came in a hurry, her petite chest was rising and falling, and she was breathing quickly. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Natsuko Kondo sitting on the bed safe and sound.

Walking in front of Wuma Xingjin, Yuan Qingxue stared at him. Since Wuma Xingjin failed to confess her last time, she has never met his eyes like this again:

"Thank you."

Why should you thank me?Wuma Xingjin was a little confused.

However, the minister looks quite cute in his regular clothes. A simple black skirt and white leggings are enough to please the eyes.

If she wears a pure headband and hood on her head, her appearance is no different from that of a nun serving the gods.

Yuan Qingxue glared at Wuma Xingjin and folded her hands on her chest, as if she had read through his thoughts.

"Sister Qingyue!" Natsuko Kondo shouted, the thin and beautiful girl in front of her was the only person she could trust.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

Involuntarily, Yuan Qingxue reached out and took off Natsuko Kondo's clothes. New wounds covered old wounds, and bruises covered her tender skin.

Some of them were still bleeding. It was hard to believe that there was such a shocking sight under the pretty clothes.

"Your injuries...were they caused by that man?"

Natsuko Kondo tried in vain to cover her body, but such a scarred body could only make people feel pity, but could not produce any wrong thoughts.

Wuma Xingjin's fists crackled, wanting to smash the assailant's head. How could such a thin body be able to do this?

Yuan Qingxue's fingers touched lightly, then retracted like an electric shock, and her brows wrinkled:

"Does it hurt?"

Feeling Yuan Qingxue's cold fingers across her skin, the burning sting was relieved a lot, and Natsuko Kondo's anxious mood relaxed.

How could Sister Qingxue know about her situation?

Natsuko Kondo remembered that she had lost much contact with everyone since "Nia" left.

Or she wanted to contact her, but she didn't even have a mobile phone and was strictly restricted from going out except for school.

One night, unable to sleep due to pain, she accidentally heard her adoptive father's flattering voice on the phone. She knew that she would soon be mortgaged to an adult photography company.

As for whether a 14-year-old junior high school student can be photographed, this group of people naturally has the means.

Thinking of her adoptive father's violent appearance after losing all his money, Natsuko Kondo shuddered and shook her head.

"Sister Qingxue, don't worry about me, everything is fine with me."

Such a reason could only be used to deceive herself. No one present would believe such a clumsy lie.

After a long silence, Yuan Qingxue spoke again:

"Come back, I will help you with other things."

"Actually, I am very satisfied with my current life."

"I've caused everyone a lot of trouble, so that's fine."

Reality is not a fairy tale. How can there be a happy ending for everyone? Some people are destined to be unfortunate, so Natsuko Kondo will bear this misfortune for everyone.

From the moment she left, she was ready to wake up.

"Come back, this is mine..."

There was a hint of pleading in Yuan Qingxue's calm and steady voice, and then she immediately restrained herself and turned to Wuma Xingjin to tell her:

"Go to the pharmacy and bring back some medicines. I will give you the specific ones."

Did Natsuko Kondo and Minister Minamoto Kiyoshi know each other?

This kind of problem is obvious. It is better to buy medicine first. If you have just soaked in the river water, it will be bad if the wound becomes infected.

On the way out of the hotel lobby, he remembered that the minister also had some knowledge of medical skills. As for the so-called "slight knowledge", I'm afraid it was not as simple as he said.

"It's going to cost a lot of money. Don't break the bank. These injuries will be fine in a few days."

Kondo Natsuko waved her hands repeatedly. She had never experienced any kindness in the past few years, so she was a little defensive about Wuma Xingjin, who was a male.

Because we are poor, we care more about money. We are not stingy about spending every penny. This is precisely what is pitiful.

Yuan Qingxue, who hates physical contact with others, went out of her way and put her hands on Kondo Natsuko's shoulders:

"Everyone is thinking of you and it's not as bad as it used to be."

"It doesn't matter if you rely on it properly."

People are not born with karma. As they grow older, they will inevitably make mistakes and carry more and more karma.

Self-centered people never care. They live in the most comfortable posture, no matter how many people they cause harm to.

But there are also people who realize the 'karma' they have shouldered and embark on the path of redemption in order to repay it.

Unfortunately, few people can do this.

Yuan Qingxue lowered her eyebrows and continued expressionlessly:

"This is my atonement."

Chapter 141 Will there be fireworks in winter?

Wuma Xingjin returned to the hotel with a paper bag containing various medicines. Yuan Qingxue took out a few Japanese yen with larger denominations from his wallet and handed them to him.

Knowing that the minister's life was difficult, Wuma Xingjin didn't want to accept it, but based on his understanding of Yuan Qingxue, if he didn't accept it, he would definitely make the minister angry, so he accepted it anyway.

I don’t know what Yuan Qingxue and Kondo Natsuko talked about. The girl who attempted suicide now looks less lifeless than before.

While Wuma Xingjin was waiting outside the door to finish taking the medicine, Yuan Qingxue was already preparing to leave with Natsuko Kondo.

"Just leave all her affairs to me."

Hearing this, Wuma Xingjin was completely relieved.

Just as she trusted him, he also trusted her.

"Your Christmas present..."

Wuma Xingjin felt a little guilty because he lost all the gifts he had prepared for Arakawa Kotoyuki and Yuan Qingyue because of his impulse to save people.

"I have received the gift from Wu Ma."

Yuan Qingxue's eyes fell on Kondo Natsuko beside her, and Wuma Xingjin understood what she meant.

“Gifts are not about form, they are not about something concrete.”

“It’s already a gift if it makes someone happy.”

The night breeze blew gently, blowing a few hairs from Qingxue's ears.

The moonlight was suffocating, and the skin on her neck was snow-white, dazzling and fragile. Wuma Xingjin wanted to reach out and touch it, but was afraid that this dream-like beauty would burst at her fingertips.

Did the minister mean that she was happy tonight?Because he saved Natsuko Kondo.

Yuan Qingxue frowned slightly, put on a scarf and wrapped herself tightly, blocking the sight of a certain guy.

"Is Qingxue-chan leaving?"

"Ah."

"Be careful on the road."

After seeing Yuan Qingxue and Kondo Natsuko get into the car, Wuma Xingjin watched the taxi's taillight disappear into the street lights, and heard a dissatisfied hum in his ears.

"You will be punished by God if you ignore my words."

Arakawa Kotoyuki was wearing a cashmere vest, showing off her fashion. Her fingers were curling her hair habitually, and her voice was two degrees lower.

"Are you still going to Roppongi?"

It is now 8:26 pm, which is not too late in this city that stays up all night.

"Of course I went. It's rare for Qin Xue to dress up so beautifully today."

"Um, I've been paying attention since just now. Do you have Naruto curls in your hair?"

"That's not a Naruto roll, it's a hairpin!"

Arakawa Kotoyuki slung her bag in her hand, checked in the small makeup mirror that her makeup was not smeared, and then turned her back and left the lobby first.

"Again, I'm very busy, I just happen to be free tonight."

"In order to prevent Mr. Wuma from having to spend Christmas alone with you, please don't misunderstand that this is a date."

They've obviously already kissed each other, yet they still speak so harshly.

I got in the car and walked for a while, but the traffic became more and more crowded as I walked, so I got out of the car and walked.

There are gradually more luxury goods and high-end stores on the streets. At least Wuma Xingjin has never seen so many luxury stores appear on the same street at the same time in Hachioji.

It's really prosperous here, but there are a lot of people. Wuma Xingjin also saw a lot of blond and blue-eyed foreigners.

"There's a sea of ​​people."

"There's no way, after all this is the main road."

Arakawa Kotoyuki took Wuma Xingjin's hand: "Follow me, I know there are places with nice scenery and few people."

The two of them rushed out of the crowd, passed through the underground passage, took the elevator and crossed the viaduct to a light show somewhere in Midtown.

The trimmed trees are lush and green, with the lines hidden among them. The lights are colorful but not dazzling, giving people a sense of privacy and a festive atmosphere.

It can be seen that the person responsible for designing the lighting is very skilled.

In other words, you can always believe in Arakawa Kotoyuki’s aesthetics.

Arakawa Kotoyuki took out two tickets from her bag and gave them to the staff to cut, and took Wuma Xingjin through the turnstile at the door.

"It feels like you are very familiar with this place."

This place is really nice, you don’t need to follow the signs and road signs, you can just walk around as you like.

At night, it seems like a glowing coral sea is growing, swaying with the crowds of people, and the whole city is beautiful and vivid.

Wuma Xingjin couldn't help but think that with so many lights, the person in charge of the power system must have a hard time.