April is more than your lies

Before the confusion in his heart was resolved, a new layer of doubts piled up, but Shenwu didn't want to sigh anymore. If it started with a sigh, then the new day would undoubtedly not start smoothly.

"I've already had breakfast for a while...but it doesn't take much time to prepare another one."

"Then let's go to your house."

Hesha forgave Shingo for his "omission", and she seemed to understand the look in Shingo's eyes just now - there was definitely a considerable deviation in their understanding of "getting up early".

However, I will only forgive you this time. From now on... you have to remember when I will get up. I... rarely set the alarm clock.

But I still hope most that I can sleep a little longer. Sleeping in is very comfortable. I hope you can also know...

……

Shingo was busy in the semi-open kitchen, and Hesha was sitting in the dining room. Occasionally, the two of them would make eye contact from a distance, but more often, because Shenwu needed to prepare the unfinished breakfast, Hesha just Can compete with the pudding in front of me.

While waiting for breakfast, it is natural to eat some snacks. As for how much to eat, it depends on when breakfast is eaten - Kazako doesn't think there is anything wrong with this.

"Hesha, just eat one piece of pudding and you'll be fine."

"cut……"

The more evil this guy is, the more sensitive he is...

As soon as Kazusa stood up, before her eyes even fell on the refrigerator, Shingo had already spoken - although she could have found any excuse to excuse it, she still accepted the accusation with dissatisfaction.

It's just a sermon or two, and the bad mood it brings is nothing compared to the sugar in the pudding.

"Who told you to keep me waiting?"

"Eating too much cold food on an empty stomach in the morning will cause stomach upset... If this continues, the digestive system will inevitably be affected."

Shenwu talked about health tips that the whole world knew, but it was hard to imagine that at his age, he would care about these insignificant things.

"You want to lie to me again about something that has never happened before, you are a liar..."

Hesha sneered at this, but this was the attitude they should have at their age.

"You said it yourself, you have to have a good breakfast, but you accuse me when I'm having a good breakfast... Annoying guy."

15.00% of this sentence is a strong argument, 20.00% is a girl's willfulness, and the remaining 160% is full of her inner joy.

All in all, Hesha's mood has become quite good now. As to how much of it is due to the pudding she just got, it is impossible to verify.

"This is really..."

Shingo pondered, but in the end he couldn't find anything to refute Hesha. Maybe at this time, it would be better to hit her on the head or pinch her cheek.

"never mind……"

"It's just that you can't find any fallacy that can justify it!"

If she was in a better mood, Kazusa would probably be so happy that she would hum the melody flowing in her heart - Shengo could only blame himself for not being able to hear her inner voice.

A girl's mood will always get better when she is obeyed.

"So, from now on, you are not allowed to talk nonsense while I am eating snacks! Otherwise, I will...forget it, we will talk about it then."

A new day starts with such a good mood. Hesha doesn't want to think about things that presuppose losing her temper. Let's talk about it when the time comes. Anyway, Shengo's mind is full of bad ideas. She There will be plenty of opportunities to lose your temper in the future.

"I will try my best to find a basis for my words."

This is probably quite difficult...

Shingo finally sighed.

However, this not-so-good mood was just an embellishment of his smile.

Volume 36: Chapter 35 Chapter [-] Waking and Dreaming

After breakfast, of course it’s time to practice the piano.

Hesha was full of joy, but Shingo was a little reluctant. He felt that if things continued like this... he might really become a pianist.

This logic sounds a bit strange, but it really bothered him, so he decided not to play the piano in the afternoon.

"Are you going out this afternoon?"

"Well, let's go to the dojo..."

After lunch, Shenwu lay in his kennel as usual. This guy who talked about "healthy living" was actually full of minor problems.

While he was rubbing his belly, his tone of voice would naturally not be too strong. Maybe he would fall asleep like this after a while, and the so-called going out would be impossible.

"Didn't Hesha say before that I should try to surpass those who are better than myself? So... I happen to be free this afternoon, so it doesn't hurt to go out. Then we'll see which senior brother is in the dojo, just follow He sparred."

"Oh……"

Is it because of myself?

Hesha wanted to ask a few more questions, but she accepted Shingo's explanation by mistake, and even her thoughts became wandering.

"You should come back early, I will practice the piano well at home..."

"Ah."

Shenwu felt that Hesha didn't need to promise anything to him. He even hoped that Hesha could be lazy for a while and practice the piano well. For this girl, it probably meant that he wouldn't stop until he came home...

So, try to come back as early as possible.

"However, practicing piano well means...to combine work and rest, for example...take a break after an hour or half an hour, or take a break after two or three hours."

"Two or three hours?"

Kazusa frowned.

"Are you going to be out for that long?"

"It's not too long, right? It's rare to go to the dojo, so I have to practice a little bit. Besides, I also plan to go to the supermarket to prepare the ingredients for this week... and then go shopping to see what's available. I want to buy something.”

The time that Shingo had reserved for this trip was an entire afternoon, which was obviously far beyond Hesha's expectations.

"Maybe, by the time Hesha comes to her senses, I will have come back and brought some snacks... So be it, I will remember to bring some snacks for Hesha."

"If this is the case, you will definitely say that I... say that I am too absorbed in playing the piano, and that eating a lot of sweets will make me fat..."

As long as you concentrate your mind, three hours or even five or eight hours will pass in one breath, but today, I probably can't do it, right?

Shingo is still in front of her, but Kazusa has already felt the anxiety growing in her heart. Although she can barely restrain herself now, after Shingo leaves, she will probably play several wrong notes in a song, right?

Also, snacks... I don't know what they will be... Actually, it just needs to be pudding.

"So, Hesha can set an alarm clock. Although it will be a little noisy, it is very useful."

"I don't want to..."

Perhaps because she was tired from standing, Kazusa sat down next to Shingo, and she had to admit that Shingo's kennel was indeed very comfortable... No wonder this guy likes to lie in it so much...

"It's very annoying to be interrupted while playing the piano..."

"That's right..."

Are Hesha and herself a little close?

Turning his head to look at Kazusa, who was sitting next to him with his knees in his arms, Shingo became distracted because the distance was not actually that close.

What he heard, what he saw, and even what he felt were mixed into things that words could not describe. Therefore, he could never define the distance between the two of them, nor could he understand what else was in his heart. Strange thoughts.

"Sometimes, I lose my temper because of being disturbed, but I always go to bed early in the morning and I really can't stand it. During that time, I even have dark circles under my eyes..."

"Fool……"

Dark circles?

Using this word as an excuse, Kazusa and Shingo looked at each other.

After a few seconds, she shook her head and looked away, resting her chin on her knees.

"It doesn't exist now... I don't have it here either, so don't think about lecturing me again..."

"So, it's important to have a good rest. Hesha doesn't want to become haggard, right? Seven hours of sleep a day is the minimum that needs to be guaranteed, and it must be under a normal schedule."

Shingo said something illogical. He sat up straight and stretched before standing up unsteadily.

"Okay, I'm ready to go... Hesha, don't forget the alarm clock."

"Who would remember these things..."

Kazusa muttered quietly.

"Obviously you said you hate it, but you want me to remember... I can't understand you."

……

It turns out that when Shen Wu said he was going out, he really wanted to go out...

She was used to being teased, but Hesha was not used to Shingo's serious attitude. She expected that Shingo would jump out of somewhere in the next second - but this was impossible...

Thinking like this, her body fell down.

A softer touch than expected held the weight of her body, but the temperature she felt seemed to be cooler...

Is it because Shingo has been gone for a while?That's why the warmth he left behind dissipated so much...

Rarely, Hesha's mood became as scattered as the stream in early spring, just like her eyes, glowing with sparkling cold light.

The melted ice beauty, the coldness coming from the bones is still there, but it has truly become... gentler.

"Shenwu, is this always the case?"

Alone, sleep peacefully...

The house was very quiet, and in Shingo's words, it was "very suitable for a lunch break." At this moment, Hesha felt that she might have experienced the feeling that Shingo had had countless times before falling asleep.

"I still want more..."

Fortunately, I caught the warmth left by Shen Wu, so that I could... fall asleep with this tenderness...

Today, let's just be lazy for a while. Anyway, Shenwu always said that he needs to rest more, otherwise his body will not be able to bear it, and his eyes, too...

Shenwu said that Kousei became myopic because he practiced the piano too much, and he didn’t know what would happen if he wore glasses...

It is these aimless thoughts that can lead people into the sweetest dreams and immerse themselves in the increasingly gorgeous and bizarre pictures they see. Hesha has no idea when her consciousness has drifted away.

At this time, she was smiling. She must be in a crystal clear dream, right?

Volume 37: Chapter 36 Chapter [-] Touched

There is some kind of... strange smell in the air.

It's hard to describe it as "bad smell", but the pungent smell makes it hard for people to like it. It breaks up the dream state before waking up and breaks it into sporadic warm light.

Hesha opened her eyes, and Anhe felt a subtle sense of dislocation lingering in Anhe's heart due to the information collected by her sense of smell. This made her consciousness almost disappear as the tip of her nose disappeared.

However, with Shenwu by his side...even the little warmth she forced to keep is still there...

"Shen Wu..."

"Ah."

The confused girl didn't expect that her murmur would be answered, and at that second, everything about the world would be put back to its original place.

Shen Wu is back, and he is sitting next to her. This is really...

She wanted to laugh, but her eyes turned red uncontrollably.

"Hesha, are you awake?"

"What’s wrong with you……"

Now, is this the time to care about this?

Two or three hours is a long time, and Shenwu's time away should be longer than two or three hours, but...why would he do this?

The band-aid on his face couldn't cover the overflowing bruises. The bandage on the back of his hand extended into his sleeve. The smell on his body should be alcohol and some kind of medicine...

"Why are you so injured?"

If it's injured like this, it will hurt a lot, right?And... if you hurt your hand, you won't be able to play the piano properly, but you can still laugh as if nothing happened?

Girls who are not very smart are always confused by various things. When the previous question could not be answered, she asked further, and there was another question hidden in her heart.

"I'm not, I went to the dojo to learn from my senior brother..."

Even if he could still laugh, Shengo couldn't be as frivolous as usual, because the pain caused by the injury could not be ignored after all. He probably wanted to speak in his usual frivolous tone, but it was inevitable that he would be a little weak when he spoke.