Miss Shimizu's perfect ending

Stepping into the retro and gorgeous Japanese-style room with soft soles, passing by one door after another that radiates warm light.

Fujiwara Yuki stopped in front of Aoi Aoi's bedroom, because she heard Aoi Aoi's exclamation from the quiet and empty Japanese room.

There was a vague sense of bad premonition churning in her heart, but she still chose to break through this dangerous unknown—by opening the barrier door.

The dark black wine bottle was put down, the large bottle of Coke was half drunk, the caps and corks were placed indiscriminately, and the table was in a mess.

On the bed of Aoi Ayase, Fujiwara Yuki saw her long-awaited personal maid who was overwhelmed by her old enemy.

The figures overlapped almost like dragonflies flying together.

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A friend made an appointment for a manuscript, let everyone have fun

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Volume 60: Chapter 56 Chapter 4 Drinking is harmful! ([-]k)

How about Shimizu Sakiren's drinking capacity?

She didn't know it herself, because she had systematic help when drinking with Aoi Ayase before.

As long as it is not required by the plot, I will not get drunk anyway.

Alcohol is generally metabolized by the liver, and the vile carbon dioxide also prevents the breakdown of alcohol.

The current Shimizu Sakiren is just a weak juvenile, with the current physical fitness and developmental status, how can he drink well?

The sweetness of the carbonated drink mixed with the mellow aroma of the wine made her drink another glass.

Aoi Ayase was manipulating the controller while explaining the game skills, as if she really wanted to teach Shimizu Sakiren.

From time to time, he raised the goblet next to the bedside table and took a few sips to relieve his thirst.

Shimizu Sakiren was very excited at the beginning, cheering for every operation of Aoi Aoi like a sea dog who can only applaud.

"Ayase-san is really amazing!...It was so thrilling that I almost fell off!..."

The stamina of alcohol and the speed on the face are slower than expected.

As time goes by, this substance that anesthetizes human will gradually exerts its effect.

Shimizu Sakiren's voice became smaller and smaller, her cheeks were stained with a blush, her head became dizzy, and the world was shaking and about to fall.

Shimizu Sakiren stayed up late last night, and now under the blessing of alcohol, an irresistible tiredness hit her, pressing heavily on her eyelids like a heavy mountain.

sleepy……

It's okay to sleep for a while now...

In the end, the eyelids couldn't resist the exhaustion and slowly closed, and Shimizu Sakiren, who had been tense all day like this, fell asleep peacefully with his head crooked against the wall.

"Student Shimizu, take a good look here, press the Y key first and then..."

Aoi Ayase was still excitedly explaining, but when she turned her head, she found that Shimizu Sakiren had fallen asleep.

Her blond hair is as brilliant as the ears of wheat harvested in September, her eyelashes are long and curly, and her profile is smooth, as if she is a holy angel who fell into the mortal world and fell asleep.

Breathing lightly, her slightly protruding chest rose and fell rhythmically, and she was very quiet when she fell asleep.

Perhaps she is a very quiet person, and her personality should not be as outgoing as it is today.

In fact, she must have noticed it a long time ago... Shimizu Sakiren seemed to be approaching her with a certain purpose.

Yesterday, she was just passively pleasing herself, but today when she arrived in her bedroom, she shamelessly approached her like a teddy dog ​​that was out of control.

There is such a big difference in attitude before and after, and I am not stupid, how could I not see it?

But she is now sleeping peacefully in her bedroom, isn't she just acquiescing and pampering her?

Do you really hate her that much?

Not to that extent.

How can someone who has never met be so scared to such an extent?It's just that the disgusting reaction that belongs to this physical instinct is too violent.

Besides, she is also very cute.

It is undeniable that most human beings are visual animals, and the first impression of cute people is extra.

On this point, Aoi Ayase is very frank, she likes good-looking people.

Forget it, not wanting to pay attention to Shimizu Sakiren's sleeping face anymore, Aoi Ayase shifted her gaze to the half-bitten apple.

Its taste is no different from other apples, with a sweet and crisp taste, but the feeling of tasting is different from the past, inexplicably as if biting off half of the incomplete mood.

The sunflowers at the head of the bed, which are trying to bloom towards the sun, are the flowers I hate the most.

What kind of sunflower did she send...?Primrose?

How can there be a creature that only chases one thing for a lifetime?

Very annoying, very annoying, just like that puppy who pretends to be familiar.

Aoi Ayase's emotions were entangled like this, like a knotted thread that became more and more chaotic.

She was still sitting cross-legged on the tatami mat, leaning against the pillow and holding the handle, but she was no longer in the mood to play, and the self-made Mario on the LCD screen never moved again, and stood there sluggishly.

Just wash your face and calm down.

Aoi Ayase sighed, pressed the button to turn off the screen, then got up lightly and went to the bathroom.

The self in the mirror is still wearing close-fitting and flimsy pajamas...why didn't she drive Shimizu Sakiren out of her bedroom?

Aoi Ayase shook her head to shake off the messy thoughts, and turned on the faucet.

The cold water hit her cheeks, and Aoi Aoi felt that her mood was like the water seeping down from the sink, gradually emptied from being full of boredom and became refreshed.

Aoi Ayase raised her eyes, and through the carved wooden window, she saw the setting sun like fire outside the window, and the elegant flowing water clock gurgling, pushing the time to drift.

The bamboo clock shows that the time has passed six o'clock without knowing it.

so fast.

She... seems to say that she only stays until six o'clock, right?

Wake her up later and send her home.

After all, smelling of alcohol, it is not safe for a girl to go home alone.

Aoi Ayase returned to the bedroom while thinking.

Shimizu Sakiren's sleeping position has not changed, the wine tastes like a character, and she is so quiet that she fell asleep.

"Student Shimizu, classmate Shimizu."

Aoi Ayase approached and called Shimizu Sakiren by name to try to wake her up.

As a result, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and then nothing happened.

How did you fall asleep like a pig?

Aoi Ayase complained inwardly, subconsciously wanted to pat her on the shoulder, but stopped in mid-air.

When did I get so familiar with the puppy.

Don't go near anyone!Aoi Ayase repeated the warning to herself in her heart.

Then she cleared her throat, held her breath, and shouted as close to Shimizu Misaki's ear as possible: "Shimizu-san! It's six o'clock! It's time to go home!"

Waking up by the ringing call beside his ears, Shimizu Sakiren's ear tips moved slightly, and he frowned and struggled to open his eyes.

The blue eyes looked like a young deer that had fallen into a wine jar, and there was a layer of mist.

Her nose was slightly red, her cheeks were also puffy, and her lips were slightly pursed after drinking, as if coquettish.

"Hmm..." Shimizu Sakiren let out a coquettish grunt like a cat purring.

Although she woke up from sleep, she was not sober from the wine.

It seems to be getting cuter.

Aoi Ayase shifted her eyes to the sunflower on the bed with some guilty conscience, and reminded seriously: "Student Shimizu, it's time to go home now."

"Okay~" Although she didn't understand the status, Shimizu Sakiren agreed without hesitation, stood up from the tatami unsteadily, and was about to get out of bed and take her bag home with bumpy steps.

Aoi Ayase frowned, a little worried, could this person really get out of bed and go home by himself?

Sure enough, Aoi Ayase did as she expected, Shimizu Sakiren stood up for only three seconds, and the next moment she stepped on the quilt beside her and slipped.

"Ah!" The vocal cords exclaimed involuntarily, and the world in front of them was spinning.

Like every classic Japanese and Korean idol drama, in Aoi Aoi's incredible and shocked eyes, Shimizu Sakiren's delicate body was directly crushed on Aoi Aoi's body.

This, this, this, what is this going to do? ?

As if she had lost control of her body, Aoi Ayase straightened her body at a loss. She could feel the soft cheek in the hollow of her left shoulder, and her warm, uneven snort sprinkled on her shoulder. the softness.

Aoi Ayase, who had never been in close contact with others, had her brain completely shut down at this moment, her heart beating like a drum was beating too fast and overloaded.

Then Aoi Ayase watched dully and lost her soul. Shimizu Sakiren was really like a puppy with a keen sense of smell, slowly raised her head and sniffed.

Her weak hands gently caressed her messy hair, and her drunken voice was full of concern, she said:

"Xiao Kui is not good, don't drink so much wine next time, you can only drink fruit juice when you are resting, do you hear me?"

Before the red alarm light in my mind could go off, I heard the slamming sound of the shoji door being pulled open in my ears.

"What are you doing!!" The gentle and steady voice could no longer suppress the anger in his tone.

Aoi Ayase finally realized what happened at this moment, her red pupils dilated in embarrassment.

Shimizu Sakiren's body was limp, almost turning into a puddle of water, and Aoi Ayase pushed her aside without much effort.

"It hurts, Xiaokui." Shimizu Sakiren lay on the tatami, buried her head in the quilt, and muttered softly with a bit of alcohol.

It's almost like pampering a lover.

Fujiwara Yuki walked to the bed with a strong wind, and his golden eyes stared at Aoi Ayase like the cold blade of an interrogation.

Of course, Aoi Ayase is also a person who has experienced strong winds and waves. She sat up, straightened her collar calmly, looked straight into Fujiwara Yuki's eyes, pretended to be calm, and replied lightly:

"She drank a glass or two of red wine and couldn't stand upright. I helped her when she fell."

Fujiwara Yuki raised his eyebrows, sneered and said mockingly: "Okay, you helped her to the bed? Is Xiaokui really kind-hearted?"

"To each other, Yuxi, why did you suddenly break into my room? Did I invite you?" Aoi Ayase countered with a kind smile.

Fujiwara Yuki was choked all over her face, she clenched her back molars tightly, and the blue veins on her arms clenched tightly with her right fist.

Fujiwara Yuki understands that he is not angry at Aoi Aoi's sarcastic remarks, but because of someone who cannot be controlled, a future that cannot be controlled, and a moment of happiness that cannot be touched.

The girl who would save her in the future, the girl who warmed her like a scorching sun, overwhelmed her old enemy in the last second.

Those moments were originally so shining, like the moon that is never stained with dust, but I am that stupid monkey who fishes for the moon in the water, with hope for the future, desperately trying to salvage the light and shadow that does not exist.

How stupid.

Leaving aside the issue of gender, how could I feel nostalgic for such a false memory?

What's more, Saki love still dare not admit that she is the person in memory.

Maybe she doesn't remember at all, it's just her own wishful thinking.

Some want to laugh, some are tired, it's time to wrap up tonight.

Fujiwara Yuki let out a deep breath. She didn't have the heart to explain to the mania, so she just said coldly: "I don't want to talk to you."

Then she leaned forward and grabbed Shimizu Sakiren's arm, barely pulling the limp girl up.

Aoi Ayase raised her eyebrows, and pressed Fujiwara Yuki's arm with a slender hand, "I remember that Shimizu-san is not very familiar with you, right?"

Fujiwara Yuki flicked Aoi Aoi's hand vigorously, "What does this have to do with you?"

Aoi Ayase smiled back, "I'm Shimizu's classmate. She was taken away by women who are full of evil intentions. At least I should care about her?"

"I wanted to discuss with her about joining the Qingyin club today, so I came to pick her up. I saw Xiaokui, you got her drunk, and you were making love to her on the bed~ Xiaokui doesn't mean she likes girls, right? ?”

"How can I like girls?" Aoi Ayase blinked her eyes, her red eyes were full of clarity and innocence, "It's just that she was drunk and delirious, and besides, she is so drunk, don't you put her Send it home, you want to discuss with her about joining the Qingyin club? A three-year-old child wouldn’t believe it, right? You, Xi, Tong, Xue.”

Aoi Ayase's voice gradually rose, as if she had caught Fujiwara Yuki's weakness and attacked mercilessly.

"You said so much, do you know where she lives?" Fujiwara Yuki's face was gloomy, faintly on the verge of anger.