What they imagine about me is so scary.

How can I compensate for this?

"Are you serious?" Bei Daochuan asked her with a calm face, to make sure that the girl did not have any mental problems.

"Of course I'm serious!!!" Ying Lili said firmly, wiping the tears from her eyes. "You have to introduce yourself to me. I was interrupted by you when I introduced myself today, so you have to introduce yourself to me." !!!”

Kitajima fell into silence briefly, then stood up and nodded.

"I understand. I will fulfill your wish. Just think of it as repayment for this time."

He stood up and asked Yinglili.

"Would you like something to drink? Eiri-san?"

"Pure water!" Ying Lili said, looking at the other party suspiciously.

"okay, got it."

Kitajimachuan stood up and walked out of the health room.

Yinglili was just trying to take a breath, but she hadn't been lying on the bed for more than 5 minutes.

The sound of pushing the door sounded.

The man walked in, carrying something like a suit of clothes and a bottle of water in his hand.

"Here are your clothes and water. I'm asking for it. You're welcome."

Kitajima Chuan put down her water and clothes, turned and left.

Also added

"Don't worry, Miss Eiri, I won't put anything in the water. Personally, I prefer women with bigger breasts and butts."

"Get out!!! BT!"

Kitajimachuan heard that Eiriri inside was so dissatisfied with the ideal partner he explained that he could only come to school with his clothes on his face expressionlessly.

Today is another not-so-peaceful day.

Chapter 39: Let me take care of you!

Sure enough?

I scared people again today.

Kitajima had another delicious meal tonight. Aunt Chunzi's cooking skills are really good enough to participate in a cooking competition. Maybe if there really is a hidden god of cooking in this world, Maybe it will be Aunt Chunzi?

Aunt Chunzi is simply a perfect woman. It is said that after God closes a door, he will open a window, but Kitajima always feels that God has opened all the doors and windows of Aunt Chunzi. Maybe it's a God who isn't very careful.

Kitajima Chuan sat on the sofa and watched the prank variety show on TV that he often watched. If nothing else happened, after a while, the scene of him being pranked would also appear there and on the TV screen. Inside, he didn't know if he would have that funny feeling again when he looked at himself on the screen.

It's really outrageous that this time it has nothing to do with the system, even though that system hasn't appeared for a while.

The luck has changed, but it's just bad luck.

He seems to have rarely had any good luck in this life, and of course it was the same in his previous life. Even if his memory is so blurry, those tragic scenes still linger in his mind. Whether they are God or gods, none of them are. Those who favored him, as if he were a sinner who had offended them, also gave Bei Daochuan the ability to be difficult to love.

Kitajima Chuan thought like this, his whole head leaning back on the sofa, like a drowning person.

Suddenly a pair of cold hands covered his eyes.

"Guess who I am?" the other party asked her question.

But Kitajima Chuan didn't want to answer this question at all, which was so simple that he could almost recall it when he lost his memory. He just asked:

"Qiong's hands are very cold. Have you gone out today?"

Kitajima Chuan asked, even though he knew that it was impossible for Kasugano Qiong to go out.

Kasugano Qiong let go of his hand, but tried to lengthen Kitajima River's face. While playing with Kitajima River's face, he answered in a plain but soft voice:

"No, I don't know why it's so cold."

"Give me your hand." Kitajimachuan said.

And Kasugano Qiong also discovered that Kitajima Chuan's face was indeed quite tight and he couldn't look funny.

She put down Bei Daochuan's face, walked over obediently, got to the sofa, and leaned naturally on Bei Daochuan's shoulder.

Then he stretched out his hand and was held by his warm and firm hand.

That kind of warmth was warmer than the sun. She felt that when her hands were held together, she was always connected to Kitajima Chuan's heart for a second, even if it was only a second.

It was a wonderful feeling. It felt like as long as this person was by my side, it didn't matter what kind of suffering I would go through, as long as it was him.

After covering it with my hand for a while, it gradually became warm.

But Kasugano Qiong still didn't want him to let go.

"Don't let go, that's it. Once you let go of my hand, it will get cold very quickly."

Kasugano Qiong said so.

"But I'm not by your side every day." Kitajima Chuan's face was expressionless, and he subconsciously replied something that was consistent with his logic and could continue the conversation.

"Why not!" Kasugano Qiong suddenly stared at Kitajima River seriously.

"Because I have to go to school." Kitajima Chuan was a little confused and didn't understand why the other party reacted so suddenly.

"What are you doing in school?"

"study."

"Why study?"

"That diploma will help you find a job."

The two of them asked and answered questions, looking like tacit understanding of cross talk partners, one complimenting the other and making fun of them.

"Kitashima River!!!"

Kasugano Qiong suddenly raised his voice, like a kitten with fried hair, and said the unexpected news of Kitajima River:

"Don't work anymore, I'll support you."

The other party's pretty little eyes are very firm, and she looks like a female general who generously agrees with her, but her behavior can only be regarded as wanting to keep a cowherd who is not gentle at best.

"Don't make trouble." Bei Daochuan smiled a little, like the warm sun, and wanted to try to touch her head.

But Kasugano Qiong's stubborn eyes made his hand seem to freeze in mid-air, and he still didn't put it down.

He could only change the meaning of his smile to helplessness. He put down his hand, looked into Kasugano Qiong's eyes quietly, and asked softly: "Then how are you going to take care of me?"

"I don't know yet." Kasugano Qiong said confidently, like a child in kindergarten who was caught by the teacher but still refused to admit it after being beaten to death.

"But I will definitely fulfill this promise!!!" Kasugano Qiong quickly added.

"I will definitely earn enough money in one day so that you don't have to do anything. You just need to love yourself and love me. You don't have to do anything you don't want to do. Those things you do for a living can be done in You don’t have to do it anymore.”

"You don't have to do things you don't want to do. You can choose to refuse because I'm here."

Her eyes were firm, like a warrior rushing to the battlefield, but her soft voice revealed an unquestionable feeling. She was so stubborn.

Kitajimachuan felt that he had never seen such a firm look in his past life or in this life. It was a look of firm choice. For the first time, he really saw the hazy reflection of himself in a person's eyes. .

He never felt like he was becoming clearer in other people's eyes.

"Qiong..." He just called her, because it felt like he couldn't say any better words except calling her at this moment.

The two people looked at each other, and they could see themselves reflected in each other's pupils. The noise of the TV rang in their ears. The prank variety show was broadcast on time today, and the TV lights shone on the sides of the two of them. His face was speechless for a moment,

Kitajima Chuan felt that he was rarely speechless in his life. This was the first time that he really felt that he couldn't say anything. He couldn't even vaguely say "oh" and "um". There was no reason for such words, but he knew that he Unspeakable.

"Believe me."

Kasugano Qiong held Kitajima Chuan's big hand tightly with her warm little hands.

"One day I will let you hold my hand forever, forever."

Her tone was still so firm, which was inconsistent with her appearance and completely inconsistent with her temperament. Such words should have been spoken by a domineering and wealthy lady with long legs and big breasts, but she said this at this moment. The person who spoke this sentence was a little girl who stayed at home and didn't communicate much with others.

"Okay, there will be a day when we will hold each other's hands tightly."

Bei Daochuan looked at her with a faint smile on his lips.

"Forever."

Chapter 40: Don’t let the wealth flow to outsiders?

Kitajima Chuan didn't know the true meaning of Kasugano Qiong's words. He just thought that it was just a promise made by a sister to her brother, a promise that would make her smile brightly when she thought about it many years later.

But it's just because Bei Daochuan doesn't fully understand people. He doesn't understand love or feelings. He often measures other people's contributions to him in terms of material things.

He didn't know that at that moment, the meanings between him and Qiong were no longer equal.

Of course Kitajima didn't know all this because he was already asleep.

And a small figure tiptoed into his room in the middle of the night, stood on tiptoes, and kissed his forehead.

He just slept quietly, breathing quite steadily. In the past, his face always looked too strong, but now that he was sleeping, the muscles on his face seemed to have relaxed a lot, and his face became much softer.

The little figure in the darkness looked at his face that looked particularly handsome at the moment and couldn't help but blush. She was not kidding.

She will be with him forever, forever.

Bei Daochuan, on the other hand, turned around unconsciously, and the little figure was so frightened that he tiptoed out again.

But Bei Daochuan suddenly froze, and in the darkness, there was only a long sigh.

When the morning sun rose, the first ray of light entered Bei Daochuan's room.

He just got up as usual, got dressed, went downstairs, and did his morning exercises.

"Aunt Chunzi, good morning." Kitajima said.

"Good morning, Achuan." Aunt Chunzi still has a sweet smile on her face. Sure enough, no matter how many times, the smile on Aunt Chunzi's face seems to have extra power to soothe people's hearts. It's really refreshing. Very emotional.

"Achuan." Aunt Chunzi called out to him as he was about to go to the yard for morning exercises.

"What's wrong? Aunt Chunzi?" Bei Daochuan was stunned, and there was always a bad feeling in his heart.

"What do you think of Qiong?" Aunt Chunzi still had that smile on her face, but for some reason, Bei Daochuan always felt that this smile had changed its flavor, and suddenly there was a new kind of saying no. Unexplained feeling.

"Qiong..." Bei Daochuan considered his words. He couldn't go out of his way and praised conservatively. "Qiong is a very good child. She likes to eat no matter what she cooks. She also has a good personality. Quite cute.”

Although Kitajima was a bit conservative, he almost didn't hesitate to praise him, as if it was a habit.

"It's not about her being a sister, it's about being a girl." Aunt Chunzi said.

Kitajima Chuan was still trying to act stupid.

"Of course it's good. Qiong is so good-looking, so cute, and has a very lovable personality. If he really went to school, he would probably receive a lot of love letters every day." Kitajima Chuan touched his forehead and said vaguely, he The compliment is not vague, but it obscures the meaning of the question.

He doesn't understand emotions, but he knows the pros and cons of words.

"So you also like it very much?" Aunt Chunzi looked at him with a smile. Kitajima's eyes couldn't find words to describe it, but if he really wanted to say it, he always felt that Aunt Chunzi seemed to be speaking. When I was shopping in the mall, I saw a good product.

"Of course...of course." Kitajima Chuan said vaguely, and he stuttered a bit. Damn it.

"Achuan." Aunt Chunzi called softly.

Kitajima Chuan, on the other hand, suddenly felt like he was sweating: "Here!"

The two of them seemed to be cosplaying at the moment, with the aunt playing the role of an officer and him the role of the corporal.

"You also know that this child Qiong has been frail and sick since he was a child, right?"

"I know." Bei Daochuan nodded.

"She is quite good-looking, and naturally there is no shortage of people to like her, but her personality is too timid, and my aunt is very afraid that she will not find a good family when she grows up, but will be deceived by some people, and marry someone else and suffer a loss. Doesn’t this hurt her?”

"Yes." Kitajima Chuan nodded, saying that he completely understands Aunt Chunzi's concerns. Kasugano Qiong is indeed cute and beautiful, just like a porcelain doll, with a good personality, not overbearing and pampered, but very caring. She knows who treats her. She is good to whomever she likes, but her temper does seem to be a little timid. If she doesn't find a lover in the future, she may suffer a big loss.

"You also understand that your uncle and I only have one child. She is really our treasure. She is afraid of falling when she holds it in her hands, and she is afraid of melting when she holds it in the palm of her hand."

"Yes." Bei Daochuan nodded. Anyone who is a parent will feel this way, so he understands it very well.

"so."

"Achuan."

Aunt Chunzi looked at him and patted his chest.

"You have to protect your sister."