Akizuki Takazo will never get hurt

Chapter 230 Troubled Feelings

There is no air-conditioning in the room, so the temperature is unavoidably warm, and sweat can't stop coming out of the body.

But even so.

Xiaosan's movements didn't stop at all, he hugged Izumi Shayi tightly in his arms, the person he thought about day and night, and was always unforgettable, he was finally combined with her.

The indescribable excitement and sensibility kept emerging from the bottom of my heart, and my movements also accelerated involuntarily. The feelings that had been accumulating in my heart finally had a chance to vent, and Xiaosan looked fascinated.

Holding Xiaosan's shoulders tightly with both hands, Izumi Sayi just bit her lips tightly to prevent herself from making any strange noises.

......

"Where is Sagiri?"

Although Xiaosan didn't fully enjoy himself, but looking at Izumi Sayi who looked a little tired, he ended the things that could only exist in dreams ahead of schedule.

Looking at Izumi Shayi whose silver-white hair was covered with sweat, Xiaosan suddenly remembered the existence of another member of the family.

Lying down in the panting Izumi gauze, looking at Xiaosan lying beside him with a rather complicated expression, I don't know what to say about this situation.

Pursing her lips, she could only try her best not to get too entangled in this matter, and when thoughts surfaced, she answered Xiaosan's inquiry.

"Should still be taking a nap."

After finishing speaking, he lay silently on the bed, curled up his body, reached out and pulled the clothes that had been thrown aside, and then slowly put them on.

Looking at the speechless Izumi Shayi, Xiaosan didn't say anything, quietly picked up his clothes, and put them back on his body.

Regarding what happened just now, the two of them kept silent in a tacit understanding.

Xiaosan would not be foolish to think that as long as what happened just now with Izumi Sayi, the other party would completely accept him. In the situation at that time, if he had to say something, it was just pure superiority, whether it was the other party or himself.

It's quite normal to feel regretful when the time comes, and he doesn't think it's such a surprise.

It wasn't until the two of them were fully dressed that Izumi Shayi slowly looked at Xiaosan beside him with a bit of reluctance.

"If you come to see me today, what's the matter?"

"Well...it's not suitable here, come to my house."

His gaze stayed on Xiaosan's cheek, and after realizing that there was no other meaning in the other's gaze, Izumi Shayi nodded slightly.

She also wanted to leave this room and stay here, and she didn't know what she would do.

Immediately afterwards, the two left the room in unison, and when they reached the living room, they looked at Sagiri's room in a tacit understanding, kept silent, left Izumi's house, and arrived at Xiaosan's house.

After pouring a glass of water for Hequan Shayi, Xiaosan sat down on the sofa, feeling a little sticky and uncomfortable, but it was not easy to deal with.

Focusing on Izumi Sayi beside him, Xiaosan thought about his words.

"Miss Izumi also accepts some work commissions from games on weekdays, such as original paintings, right?"

"Ah."

Lowering his eyes, looking at the teacup in front of him, Izumi Sayi tried his best not to look at Xiaosan.

Even though it had just ended, Izumi Sayi still felt that what happened just now was so ridiculous and absurd. He had obviously rejected it several times, but in the end such a thing happened.

For a moment, it was extremely complicated.

Sensing that Izumi Sayi's mind was not on his side, Xiaosan didn't quite know what to do, so he hesitated for a moment, then continued talking on his own.

"Recently, I am considering whether to use my current funds to make a game, a text adventure game, that is, a beautiful girl game."

Having said that, Izumi Shayi couldn't help but slowly raised her head, and looked at Xiaosan who was beside her, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"So, I would like to invite Ms. Izumi to be in charge of the original painting for my game when the time comes. I don't know if Ms. Izumi is interested."

"What about the script?"

"It has been completed, and the character design has been considered almost. Is Ms. Izumi interested?"

Regarding the serious work content, Izumi Sayi was not as preoccupied as before, her eyes paused for a while on Xiaosan, she nodded slightly, and gave an affirmative answer.

Seeing this, Xiao San smiled and stood up, walking towards his room.

After a while, Xiaosan reappeared in front of Izumi Shayi, with an extra part of the script in his hand, which was much thicker than the one given to Qingshan Qihai.

That's right, the share he gave to Qingshan Qihai was not complete, and the share he took out at this moment was not all.

It is enough for Izumi Sayi to see clearly. As for the complete content, Xiaosan is not the type who will completely entrust his trust to others.

Send the content of the character design and part of the text to Izumi Sae.

"This is part of the character design and part of the plot content, I believe you should be interested."

Although Xiaosan has thought about whether he wants to make a more memorable game, such as the tragic type, but thinking of the current environment of the times, there are no conditions to breed such a work.

Just as soon as such an idea emerged, Xiaosan rejected it without hesitation.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiaosan felt that maybe there are only those simple works with pure desire, and maybe it will be easier to sell in this era.

After taking the text in Xiaosan's hand, Izumi Sayi flipped through it carefully, and then showed a thoughtful expression.

In the quiet living room, Xiao San didn't know when he turned on the air conditioner, and under the gentle blowing of the air, the temperature became much cooler in an instant.

Izumi Sayi just looked a little surprised, or looked at the manuscript in front of her with joy, and seemed to be quite satisfied with this work in her heart.

The sound of turning pages kept ringing.

About ten minutes later, Hequan Sayi put down the set of settings in his hand, sat there frowning slightly, as if he was a little confused.

If possible, she doesn't want to entangle with Xiaosan further, making the relationship between the two more complicated than it is now, but the works in the hands of the other party seem to be in line with her interests.

I really want to take on this task.

Two different emotions kept surging in her heart, and she didn't know what choice she should make.

It wasn't until a moment later that she thought of an answer that suited her current mood.

Chapter 231 Arrived at the Resort

"I need to think about it and talk about it when the time comes."

After giving such an answer, Izumi Shayi left Xiaosan's house, leaving Xiaosan sitting helplessly in the living room, hissing and sighing.

He originally thought that the other party would agree to himself under such circumstances.

But it seems that he is still a little too optimistic.

"But it's okay, at least I didn't refuse. When I'm almost ready, I shouldn't refuse."

After thinking for a while, he stood up, and Xiaosan walked slowly towards the bathroom.

The sweat on his body was sticky. Although it smelled like Izumi gauze, it was still too uncomfortable. He had to wash it off.

Sitting in his room at night, watching his character dodge under the brilliant laser beams, Xiaosan's hands kept typing on his keyboard, while outputting to the target.

"The output should be enough. As long as no one makes mistakes, this copy can pass."

Pursing his lips, staring closely at the screen in front of him, Xiao San put all his attention on it.

When he was successfully in the dungeon and was about to reach the last moment, Xiaosan successfully defeated the target, completed the dungeon goal, randomly rolled, and got the mount he wanted when all his teammates chose to give up.

"By the way, I may not be online in a few days and go out. I will come back in about a week or so."

After quitting the dungeon, Xiaosan sent a message to his teammate who often cheated, that useless angel, and got a big '? '.

'What's so good about going out? Is the game not fun enough, or do you think I'm a badass? '

"It's nothing, I just went out to have a look. Sitting in the room all the time, I feel like I'm about to become a useless person."

After seeing Xiaosan's words, someone who was already useless suddenly fell silent, a little speechless.

'I see. '

Seeing that the waste angel received the message, Xiaosan also went offline.

Lying on his own bed, with his hands behind his head, looking at the pale ceiling, under the dark night, it looked chaotic and hazy, slowly closed his eyes, Xiaosan rested quietly.

......

After tidying up his luggage, Xiao San took a last look at the familiar house, pulled the suitcase, and walked slowly towards the outside of the house.

I stopped a passing taxi, went directly to the airport, checked the ticket, and then got on the flight I booked, took off slowly, and headed for the outside world.

Arrived at the destination, got off the plane, took the local bus, and went to the hotel I booked.

Putting his luggage in the room and changing into light clothes, Xiaosan left the hotel and walked towards the outside world.

......

Standing on the beach, looking at the scholar-bureaucrats who have started to work, Dongxiang Yi Er San sat silently under the parasol, wearing a bikini, feeling an indescribable loneliness in her heart.

Although it is indeed a good thing to be able to come out to this kind of resort, but coming here for work made her not so happy in an instant.

"Dongxiang-san, please get ready. After a while, it's almost time to start shooting."

The editor of the magazine stretched out his hand to greet Dongxiang [-], and [-], who was sitting there doing nothing, nodded slightly to show his understanding.

Not far from where she was sitting, her mother was looking at those people who were working with stern eyes. That was her mother and her model agent.

'I don't know what other people are doing now. '

Holding her knees, the girl sitting there couldn't help feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

The blue sky, clear sea water, and the sea breeze blowing slowly, everything is so beautiful, but it can't fill the vacancy in her heart.

'I really want to play chess. '

"Dongxiang-san, it's fine."

"Okay, here I come."

After hearing the photographer's greeting, the girl stood up slowly, put her hands gently behind her, patted the non-existent gravel, and walked towards the center of the shooting site.

According to the photographer's request, he constantly changed his posture, and then stood in the shallows holding a watermelon or a volleyball, holding a wave from time to time.

"Okay! Let's stop here for today's shooting. Thank you for your hard work, Dongxiang-san."

"No, where, I am the one who has been taken care of."

After being polite, the girl slowly returned to her original resting place, saw her mother, and looked at the other people who had packed up their tools and were about to leave, her lips squirmed slightly.

Sensing that her daughter seemed to have something to say, Dongxiang Yi Er San's mother couldn't help but look at her daughter.

"What's the matter? Is there anything to say?"

"I want to go shopping."

Facing his mother, Dongxiang [-] was silent for a moment, and then put forward his own thoughts.

Originally, he should have refused directly without mercy, but when he spoke, seeing his daughter's silent expression, he couldn't help being startled, and then the expression on his face softened a little.

"Well, do you need me to accompany you?"

"No, I want to walk alone."

"come back earlier."

"Ah."

With his mother's consent, Dongxiang Yi Er San heaved a sigh of relief. Following his own mood, he left the beach where he worked and walked slowly along the coast, not knowing what he was going to do. .

Occasionally someone came to strike up a conversation, but they chose without hesitation and refused.

When she didn't know where she was going or what she was going to do, she suddenly found a somewhat familiar figure.

Dumb and surprised in her heart, she felt that she must have read it wrong.

Looking at the figure standing on the edge of the steep cliff, Dongxiang Yi Er San hesitated for a moment, and slowly approached the figure of Nadao, and the closer she got, the more familiar she felt that figure.

The sea breeze was blowing, and the air was said to be good, but it always carried a vaguely salty smell, which made Xiaosan not very acceptable.

After coming out of the hotel, he just wandered around aimlessly all the way, and when he came back to his senses, he was already standing here.

Looking at the vast sea in the distance, he couldn't help feeling a surge of emotion in his heart.

"The setting sun, the sea, facing the sea, the spring is warm and the flowers are blooming..."

Closing his eyes, Xiao San couldn't understand why someone said that poem would be a kind of despair for reality before, but now, he seemed to understand a little bit.

Quietly feeling the oncoming sea breeze, he stood silently.