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

Pick it up with chopsticks, coat it with dipping sauce and take a bite, your mouth will be full of elasticity.

Wuma Xingjin looked satisfied and ordered another portion, but he couldn't treat himself badly when it came to delicious food.

After returning home and installing partition curtains, the already small one-bedroom apartment became even smaller.

From the beginning, Wuma Xingjin was very concerned about the fact that although the entire apartment was not large, there was a bathtub in the bathroom.

Let Arakawa Kotoyuki take a bath first, while Homa Seijin is chatting with Mr. Murakami,

The other party has considerable insights into the current popular topics, and I benefited a lot from the conversation.

Sure enough, Agent Tian was really helpful.

But if you think about it carefully, the surname of President Murakami and Nara Murakami are the same, maybe there is something to do with it.

After asking Tian's agent, he learned that the two were brothers.

The bathroom door was pushed open.

With the towel hanging on her neck, Kotoyuki Arakawa wiped her hair, her face flushed because she had just gotten out of the bath.

The skin that has become pink and tender after soaking in hot water is like a lotus bud, and the water droplets hang on the collarbone, making people want to leave traces.

There are water stains on the bulging chest of the white housecoat, which may be soaked by hair.

"Wuma Jun, I've finished washing."

"Be careful of catching a cold. I made a hot drink. Go drink some to warm yourself up."

Wuma Xingjin restrained his eyes and tried not to look at her.

When he passed Arakawa Kotoyuki, he could smell her good smell, and his body's instinct made him a little upset.

Turning down the water temperature and showering on his head to calm down, Wuma Xingjin was ashamed of his reaction.

It's really not easy to live with girls.

Arakawa Kotoyuki was thinking wildly.

I heard that some boys have strange impulses towards girls’ bath water. My own bath water is still in the bathtub. Will Wu Majun do it when he takes a bath...

After taking a bath, he drained the water and cleaned the bathtub with a sponge. Wuma Xingjin looked as usual.

Wu Ma Xingjin pulled the curtain to see if there was any possibility of it falling off, and said to Arakawa Kotoyuki:

"The room is not big. For your privacy, just open it when you sleep."

Different from the way his mind was spinning before, Arakawa Kotoyuki knelt down dignifiedly on the tatami, bending over to Wuma Xingjin.

"Wu Majun spent a lot of money"

He raised his beautiful face and said seriously: "I will never forget Mr. Wuma's kindness, and I will definitely repay you."

Wuma Xingjin drank hot milk and said to her with a smile without mentioning the reward:

"Miss Arakawa, you don't have to be so polite. Our main goal now is to defeat the Hitachi Foundation in the matter of the Arakawa Group."

"If this matter is resolved early, Miss Arakawa will be able to meet your parents one day earlier."

"As for repayment, let's wait until later."

My heart is warm.

What, he was so cold at the beginning, but now he is so gentle, this contrast...

Arakawa Kotoyuki pursed her lips and raised the corners of her mouth.

What a man who doesn't mean what he says.

But I still care about it, why does Mr. Wu Ma always have a gloomy mood in his eyes?

I also want to know more about Mr. Wuma.

Wuma Xingjin was sitting at the table in front of the TV, reading a book on the Encyclopedia of Animals. He turned to the end and didn't find out what kind of bird was pecking the pomegranates in the school.

Just after putting down the book, Wu Ma Xingjin saw Arakawa Kotoyuki looking at him with her amber eyes.

"Why did Wuma-kun come to Tokyo?"

This question has been asked many times.

"I prefer the liveliness of Tokyo. I always feel that here..."

Arakawa Kotoyuki interrupted Wuma Xingjin.

"lie!"

Arakawa Kotoyuki, who was sitting on her knees, leaned forward, put her hands on the ground and approached Wu Ma Xingjin, and looked at him with her beautiful eyes.

"Why did Mr. Wuma have sadness in his eyes after hearing my question?"

"Miss Arakawa is mistaken."

Wuma Xingjin clenched his fingers tightly, his nails were deeply embedded in his flesh, and he turned his face away and remained motionless.

He lied.

Sudden.

A soft hand covered the back of his hand, and he heard Arakawa Kotoyuki say in a gentle tone;

"Since we cooperate, then Mr. Wuma should also trust me."

A string in his heart seemed to be touched. Wuma Xingjin seemed to be suppressing some kind of full emotion, and his calm and calm face fluctuated.

If it weren't for the click of the clock's second hand, it would feel like time stood still at this moment.

Arakawa Kotoyuki's hand became warmer and warmer. She didn't hear Wuma Xingjin's answer, and she seemed to have no intention of taking it away.

"I don't want to say"

"It's just a very common reason. Don't worry about it, Ms. Arakawa."

Wuma Xingjin turned his head away, where Arakawa Kotoyuki couldn't see him, with a look of pain on his face.

After all, you are still trying to show off your strength. Mr. Wu Ma is really not frank, like a child.

Arakawa Kotoyuki was so warm that he wanted to be hugged subconsciously. She stretched out her hand to touch his cheek, and spoke in a very light tone, like a feather scraping against lint.

"I'm here, Mr. Wuma can tell me everything."

"Haven't you realized yet? Ever since you saved me in the rainy night that day, we have been bound by destiny."

"No matter what it is, I will tolerate it."

After a long silence, Wuma Xingjin used great courage to look at Arakawa Kotoyuki again.

"Do you really want to know?"

"Um"

He had never mentioned these things to anyone, and his behavior was normal. Even if he occasionally felt depressed because of these things, he would be considered to have a cold personality. Unexpectedly, Arakawa Kotoyuki found out.

Since the dawn of time, children who cry more often receive more care.

Pretending to be a weak person and telling the grievances encountered in a pitiful tone can often make most people feel sympathetic. What people want is not the truth, but the moment when the false kindness and sense of justice in their hearts are satisfied.

Wuma Xingjin didn't like to tell others about this kind of past, and it was really stupid to expose his wounds in an attempt to gain sympathy.

Wuma Xingjin seemed to be mocking himself and said: "I once had a failed relationship."

I thought Arakawa Kotoyuki would look at him with a look that said, "It's just that, so he's so cowardly."

Arakawa Kotoyuki just looked into his eyes quietly, waiting patiently for Wuma Xingjin to continue.

Chapter 22 Why come to Tokyo?

Arakawa Kotoyuki is using her warm heart to melt this solid ice under the sun.

Wuma Xingjin held her wrist and put it down, and Arakawa Kotoyuki made him feel the warmth for a long time in the cold body.

"Actually, before I came to Tokyo, I had a girlfriend I liked very much in my hometown."

One day when I was finishing training in the school playground, she stopped me and said:

If I lose a bet with my friend, I will confess to you. If I fail, I will imitate the croaking of a frog in front of the whole class. In order to prevent the image of a young girl from being damaged, you might as well be my boyfriend.

I was still very young at that time and was too shy to agree, so I would always see her in the classroom, the supermarket, on the way home, and she even blocked me at the door of the men's room once.

Although I didn’t know why she was so persistent about a bet, I thought I could agree temporarily and break up with her later, so I agreed.

We have been to amusement parks and aquariums together, and we competed at the beach to see who picked up the most beautiful shells. She would accompany me in every competition, and we were almost never separated.

Things are just like in bad novels. As we spend more time together, I find that I like her more and more, and even feel a little attached to her.

At the same time, she restricted me from having any communication with girls, and I agreed.

After all, many girls at that time had a good relationship with me, so I could understand keeping a distance from the opposite sex after falling in love.So I deleted the contact information of many girls, many of whom I had known for more than four or five years.

But there is one friend who I really can’t worry about. Her name is Matsuo.

Although Matsuo and I have never met in person and we only chat online, Matsuo and I have known each other for a long time and we talk about almost everything.

We also share interesting things with each other when we see them. We have the same views on many things and can agree with each other’s thoughts. Often before a sentence is finished, we can think of what the other person is going to say next. She is what I cherish the most. friends.

Matsuo likes girls.

Her lover Lihua is in a city far away from her. They once sat in front of the window and hugged each other in a B&B in Dali, laughed while pointing at the beautiful scenery in the mountains on the slow-moving green train, and hugged each other on the beach in Hainan. kiss.

Back at school, she happily told her friends about it.

But her classmates told the teacher, and her family and friends began to look at her with disgust, and people around her began to exclude Matsuo.

The school was full of rumors, and people would point fingers at her when she walked on the street. Her mother said it was for her own good, but threatened her with death to separate from her lover.

Matsuo agreed, and Rika grabbed Matsuo's shoulders in pain and asked her hoarsely why over and over again.

Matsuo didn't answer, he just said that he didn't love her anymore and didn't want to delay her future. There would be no future for two girls together. He used the most hurtful words to chop Rika's feelings into pieces, and used insulting and heartless words to treat the girl who was crying. she.

they separated

Matsuo suffered from severe depression and severe bipolar disorder

Matsuo's love only lasted for a year, but she told me that this period was the happiest time in her short life.

Matsuo needs to take a lot of medication every day. He often cannot sleep because of the tearing feeling in his mind. His memory deteriorates and his body becomes haggard.