Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Aoi Ayase and Yuki Fujiwara are the same, and they keep secret about why Aoi Ayase pretended to be sick.

But the more you hide it, the easier it is to arouse the cheap curiosity of human beings. Shimizu Sakiren is more determined to continue to investigate.

As a well-bred and beautiful girl, she didn't intend to continue asking, because not talking about topics that others don't want to bring up is the most basic respect when interacting with others.

Although there was no information to be gleaned from the two of them, it seemed that something could be gleaned from that honest man, Mr. Akiyama.

He looked like a good striker.

However, for now, let's coax Xiao Kui first, and get some useful information by the way.

"Oh~" Shimizu Sakiren elongated her tone, and then continued to ask in a persuasive tone, "If you don't tell me, you won't ask, but can you exchange something else I want to know?"

As he spoke, he obediently sat on the edge of the tatami, slightly turned his body and looked at Aoi Ayase expectantly.

Aoi Ayase directly refused with a downcast face: "No."

"Why? I just want to know why Ayase-san hates me so much... Is it too much?"

Shimizu Sakiren lowered her head in a timely manner, and kept touching the index fingers of both hands, pretending to be sad and sad, and her voice became depressed.

"Ayase-san, do you know? When I saw you for the first time, I thought you were very, very cute. At that time, I was thinking that it would be nice to be friends with such a beautiful girl, but I didn't expect Ayase-san You actually hate me so much..."

Finally, she raised her eyes, her deep blue eyes were misty and she was about to cry, she looked at Aoi Ayase pitifully, and sent out a final knowing blow:

"What is wrong with me, please tell me, Ayase-san? I really want to be friends with Ayase-san."

This set of combined punches was not realized by Shimizu Sakiren himself, but a trick used by Aoi Ayase in the previous world line.

At that time, Aoi Ayase had experienced two years of idol career, and her emotional intelligence was high. When she saw herself, she first praised her cuteness, then said she wanted to be best friends, and finally pretended to be pitiful and approached herself crazy. Tie, it doesn't look like an arrogant autistic look now.

Shimizu Sakiren was overwhelmed by her trick, and Aoi Ayase's heart softened as soon as she pretended to be pitiful.

In the end, I can only do 1 with tears in my eyes.

But what kind of physical strength does Shimizu Misaki love?What kind of physical strength is Aoi Aoi?

The problem is that she still doesn't allow Sakimi Shimizu to use props, so the result is often very difficult-Sakimi Shimizu is too tired to die, and Aoi Aoi is still full of energy.

What kind of energetic puppy is this?

For a while, even lifting chopsticks trembled tremblingly.

Now that he treats his own body in his own way, Shimizu Sakiren is secretly proud of it.

The same trick, replaced by Xiaokui, I don't know if she can stand it?

The answer is obvious. Aoi Ayase grew up in an extremely lonely environment and was not good at getting along with others.

Moreover, he has not formally entered the entertainment industry or accepted gang affairs. At this time, it is white to cut, but he doesn't have so many bad intentions.

When we had dinner together yesterday, we let go of our arrogance.

The attitude towards Shimizu Sakiren is not so bad anymore, just like her current expression, a little subtle.

She looked at Shimizu Misaki's appearance, frowned several times, and finally blinked a few times, compromised:

"Forget it, it's not impossible to say. It's just... I will feel uncomfortable when you are around me, and I hate people with blond hair and blue eyes the most by nature."

"Is there no other reason?"

Aoi Ayase scratched her chin, trying to think about Shimizu Sakiren's guilt, but in the end she only found one unconvincing reason, and the volume of her speech became smaller because of this.

"And as I said - I hate puppies."

"Huh? What?" Shimizu Saki Koi put her hands on the tatami, and in order to hear what she said clearly, she leaned closer to Aoi Ayase.

Aoi Ayase pursed her lips, and repeated loudly helplessly: "I - said - you look like a puppy, I hate it."

After hearing her words, Shimizu Sakiren was not in a hurry or annoyed, but felt a little amusing and funny.

Xiaokui's appearance of not being good at dealing with herself is indeed a bit cute.

Presumably, she doesn't talk to people very much except for the occasional meeting with Fujiwara Yuki.

Always in front of me with a stinky face, completely unaware of restraint, I am afraid that the lonely state of the second year of junior high school has continued until the second year of high school.

Maybe it was because of a system bug that she didn't meet herself in the second grade of middle school, which caused the world line to change?After all, she is not an idol anymore.

This is a good opportunity to tease her, otherwise how can I do it if I am always deflated?

It's time to get back to the old place!

"Eh? Does Ayase-san hate me that much?"

So Shimizu Sakiren simply climbed onto Aoi Ayase's tatami while talking.

The corners of her mouth turned up slightly, she arched her body and slowly approached Aoi Ayase.

"Why did you come here?" Aoi Aoi asked loudly, feeling uncomfortable like a cat that had been trampled on.

The scarlet eyes are sharp and sharp, but they are 0 for Shimizu Sakiren's lethality.

Because she has now completely understood Aoi Ayase's mind.

Aoi Ayase must be scared but wants to make friends with herself, and doesn't know how to deal with her relationship.

Standing on the borderline between strangeness and familiarity, between dislike and liking, she felt deeply confused, so she kept trying to escape.

There is a good saying - escape is shameful but useful.

But Shimizu Sakiren decided to take advantage of the victory and pursue her, not giving her a chance to escape, and moved closer to prevent the alarmed prey from running away with a more gentle movement.

She slowly crawled towards Aoi Aoi, her long soft and shiny golden hair also fell down her neck and swept Aoi Aoi's arms, while emitting a faint and elegant fragrance.

Feeling the touch of hair falling on her arm, Aoi Ayase shuddered all over, and was about to push her away or kick her off the tatami when she saw that nasty puppy, Ko Lan There was some moisture in the deep eyes, and she looked at herself pitifully.

"Am I some kind of scourge? Ayase-san is so afraid of me?"

Shimizu Sakiren said aggrievedly, but at the same time put her soft and slender hand on her right hand that was tightly pressing the quilt, and slowly guided it upward.

Then he lowered his head slightly and closed his eyes.

Aoi Ayase could only see her thick crow-feather-like eyelashes trembling slightly, and hear her crisp voice like a huckster:

"Would you like to touch it? Verify that I am not a monster?"

Volume 56: Chapter [-] Testimonials

After writing for so many days, it finally went on the shelves. In fact, at the beginning, I was just writing for fun due to the epidemic.

I want to write a not-so-good but realistic story full of salvation and warmth.

Most of the original character design comes from people I have loved or people around me.

So I really, really like the people in this book, and I hope to make everyone happy.

Then, with the full support of friends and the encouragement of strange book friends, I survived the initial stage when no one read it.

In fact, I am a person who is not very emotional and has a sensitive mind. I usually leave room for posting people in books, and I often watch adulters to see what they are doing and what books they like to read.

I'd be pretty sad if someone suddenly disappeared and stopped watching.

Therefore, those who often post in the interim should be careful, if you climb the wall, I will write it down in a small notebook. (serious)

Here, I would like to thank the book lovers who have collected books. Without your digital supervision, I would not be able to persist until now.

In addition, I would like to thank Xiaobai for recommending drainage at the early stage of the article, and monitoring me all the time when writing the article later, and sending messages every day without sleeping in the early morning to ask me how much I wrote.

In the early hours of this morning, I also smashed a silver treasure chest, which was really touching. (Gritting your teeth, I suggest everyone go to her article to urge her to update)

I stumbled along the way and ate several recommendations. I was clamoring to download the recommendation, but I didn’t expect it to be updated. Now, there are more than 9000 favorites...

How should I put it, I was quite touched.

I was scolded and rushed through the manuscript with tears in the middle, but the thought of being liked by so many people gave me the motivation to write again.

A reward was offered on May Day, and I was going to explode, but was pulled back to work overtime.

Originally, the plan to advance the plot to the stage of Fujiwara Yuki's bed scene and then release it in a big chapter also failed.

Maybe I was born with bad luck...

But in fact, I have met everyone who has always encouraged me and liked me, and I feel that I am really lucky.

Thank you to everyone who rewarded, thank you book friends.

Ever since I was a child, I have always been number one in my class, and I will also be number one when I write a book this time! ! !

Anyway, I will keep writing!I don’t know TJ, I want to climb to the top of the hedgehog cat (bushi)

Lastly, there's that... even if you're lying to me, turn that (referring to automatic subscription) on.

Turn it off when I'm asleep, promise me?

Skirt Yi 6⑧② Yi 77-⑥

Volume 57: Chapter 53 Chapter [-] Touch

Touching heads, holding hands, hugging, and even kissing are not particularly difficult things for girls to accept.

But for some people, once they enter the part of physical contact, it is equivalent to being tied to a cross and waiting for the flames of the Holy Judgment to descend and be cremated.

Shimizu Sakiren has long been used to this kind of physical contact, but Aoi Ayase is different.

She basically didn't have any friends since she was a child, and she had very few opportunities to contact and play around, and she didn't even have a mother who gave her a warm embrace.

For Aoi Ayase, physical contact is a forbidden area that has never been set foot.

The delicate skin covered the back of the hand, conveying all the body temperature that belonged to another person.

Shimizu Sakiren's hands are soft and boneless, without any sense of strength, but they can overcome rigidity with softness, so that no one will have any desire to resist. They get into the gap between the quilt and fingers, and use gentle tenderness to release the tight pressure.

This is a novel touch that has never been experienced before, and it is charming but with a trace of inexplicable tension.

She just closed her eyes quietly like a pet waiting for her master to pamper her.

The other hand was pressed against the quilt, so nervous that it seemed to be scratching out the folds.

Time passed with the swinging pendulum clock, tick-tock, the standby screen after Mario's rebirth was frozen on the LCD screen, and the playful game music was playing briskly.

what to do?Are you going to push her away?

Aoi Ayase's throat moved slightly, and she swallowed unconsciously.

The limbs and lungs are heavy, and there is an inexplicable sense of tension and suffocation.

Instinctively telling himself to stay away from her, his body trembled slightly as if pleading for mercy in his mind.

But the clear consciousness told me that she had done nothing wrong, and the tenderness and care she gave could be truly felt...

While hesitating, he slightly opened his five fingers and touched her fluffy bangs like a dragonfly.

Aoi Ayase's eyes widened in surprise, her fingers retracted in horror as if she had been electrocuted, and her whole body was breathing rapidly as if she was suffocating and thirsting for oxygen after drowning.

! ! !What have you done?

"How is it? Ayase-san, am I a monster?"

The girl opened her eyes, with the corners of her mouth upturned and a slightly smug smile, while she asked excitedly, she moved closer, with her hands resting on her legs, almost pressing on her thighs.

Getting closer.

The mind is in a state of turmoil, and for a while, all the emotions are churning like soda popping out of a cup of noodles.

Why can't you refuse her?Why didn't she push her away when she came up to him at first?

Or is it that I really long for the so-called "friend".

The crescent white of the fingertips embedded in the palm, leaving a deep indentation.Aoi Ayase reiterated to herself again - Aoi Ayase, you don't need friends.

There is no need to do some despicable things for the so-called friend, and you should not implicate others.

Loneliness is the medal of the king's coronation, and he should keep it.

And the father said that people only have the relationship between submitting and being surrendered.

Either be the owner of the dog, or be someone else's dog.

Obviously, it's impossible to be a puppy by yourself, and that's too disgusting.

So Aoi Ayase pushed her away with a palm of both hands under Shimizu Sakiren's shining and focused eyes.