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An inexplicable cry in my heart.

The feeling of shame that was so strong that I wanted to roll over in the quilt seemed to surface again.

...So, what exactly do you think?

It’s actually hard to figure out what the idea is.

On a superficial level, of course, it's that this boy is handsome and charming, and on a deeper level, it might be something like "the temperament of a mature man"...

So this kind of emotion is called "like"?

Probably not. Liking someone is probably not such a casual feeling.

To be honest, I should say “a little happy”.

I was happy to see him, happy to be alone with him, happy to show off my cooking skills, and happy to have fun with him in the kitchen.

Just "a little happy".

She is not her mother. Her mother is the superficial woman who dares to chase after men from several cities just because she thinks the man is handsome. Ella feels that she is more or less rational.

What on earth were you thinking?

If you can’t figure it out, don’t think about it. Since you are a little happy, continue to do things that make you “a little happy”.

If you can be "a little happy" every day in your life, then this life will definitely be a happy life.

...Wow, he slept so soundly.

Some emotions that Ella couldn't understand slowly emerged on the sleeping face, like an expression of missing something, or an expression of letting go of something.

The girl couldn't understand that emotion, she just thought it was very handsome.

Ella thought about it and gently lifted the air vent of the air conditioner a little to avoid the cold air coming directly here.

Then, she returned to her room, pulled a thin blanket from the bed, and gently covered Jiang Mu with it.

Finally, sit back next to him.

The words of my unreliable mother came to my mind again.

My mother said that she took advantage of my father's ignorance and insisted that the kiss on the cheek was the etiquette in her hometown, which was to be done once in the morning and once in the evening. My father was a rather old-fashioned person and was even more old-fashioned before he got married. As a result, my mother dared to say it and my father dared to believe it...

Of course, my mother also wanted to trick my father into kissing her back, but my father said, "Madam, I respect the etiquette of your country, but please also respect our etiquette. In my hometown, if there is no blood relationship, this is usually something that married men and women do... "

My mother said that she thought to herself at that time, if that’s the case, then you should marry me soon. After that, I will kiss more than just your face! Wow, how can there be such a rigid person in the world? Wow, this man is so handsome.

...Ella always felt that this kind of mentality was very problematic.

Even sadder is that Ella feels that she may have been tainted by this kind of education.

Because she actually began to think that the sleeping face in front of her with a complicated expression was very handsome.

...He's asleep now, isn't he.

Really fell asleep, right?

Really, really, a very deep sleep, right.

right?

A certain redness quickly infected the face, and even the white neck was mixed with color, like a drop of blood dripping in the center of a white plate.

The Black Swan girl struggled for a long time and felt that she should be more like her father.

The cicadas are chirping outside the window and the wind is blowing in my ears.

She stretched out her index finger, her eyes like a surging spring.

Gently, she placed her fingertips close to the boy's face.

Gently, gently, tap it.

As softly as the first raindrop of summer kissing the earth.

Just like the heaviest rain, it always starts with such a raindrop.

Just like the most passionate attachment, it is always born at such an ignorant age.

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Jiang Mu was awakened by this reminder sound.

He always feels confused when he wakes up. In a trance, he seems to see the girl sitting next to him, smiling gently.

"Awake?" she asked.

"I'm sorry...how long have I slept?"

Jiang Mu took something out from under the blanket.

"…Uh, what is this?"

Then he saw the girl's smile fall.

Obviously... Ella knew what that thing was.

This is her blanket.

Of course, she would only bring things that belonged to her.

For example, a triangular-shaped, white and soft fabric.

——Underwear.

NO.62 Those who break their promise to a girl will pay the price

Question: What should you do if a boy you think you are "very happy with" wakes up at your house with your underwear in his hand?

Answer: Find a floor that you like and reopen your account.

The sun is very bright.

The cicadas are chirping loudly.

Ella Stuart wanted to die.

Fortunately, perhaps because he stayed up late last night and had a dream just now, Jiang Mu felt a splitting headache after opening his eyes. He was confused and his brain had not yet come to its senses.

Luck rained down on Ella.

Then they were dodged by Ella one by one.

Because the girl herself didn't react...

"Ah, ah..."

She opened her mouth wide, like a fish stranded on the beach, about to die of thirst.

“Whaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaby!!!”

Jiang Mu looked confused.

He had just woken up for a dozen seconds and was now as confused as a person with Alzheimer's disease.

As a result, the girl in front of him "pia" rushed over, kneeling on his legs with one hand and holding his hand tightly with the other hand. Her expression was as broken as the husband on the other end of the phone in a bad movie...

...What’s going on?

Ella said nothing.

She was tugging at the fabric desperately.

Then, the girl made a sad discovery.

She couldn't pull...

Nonsense, of course she can't pull it.

Even if you replace Li Hua, he won’t be able to pull it.

It would be the same even if Jiang Mu was just grabbing it subconsciously.

If Jiang Mu wasn't as strong as an animal, there was no way he could control the robber with just a climbing rope.

This kind of power, under normal circumstances, of course, gives us a full sense of security.

Now, there is only despair...

"Let go," Ella whispered.

"what?"

"Let go!!!!"

...In the end, of course, it was pulled back.

Fortunately it was pulled back.

Otherwise, this incident might become the cause of this girl's death.

Ella viciously rolled up the ball of fabric and stuffed it tightly into the corner of the sofa.

His expression was so ferocious as if the husband on the other end of the phone had finally come back and seen Huangmao.

Then, she listened to Jiang Mu.

"…I don't know the situation," he said, "but have you calmed down?"

Ella didn't dare to speak and nodded silently.

"Then, could you please get off me?"

"..."

Five seconds later.

"…If you don't want to come down, you can just lie down like this."

"..."

ten minutes later.

dining table.

"Um...it's delicious, quite good."

"Ah."

“This meat has a perfect taste.”

"Ah."

"And this cold dish, is it your special sauce?"

"Ah."

"..."

"..."

"Well, I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do this afternoon. How about I leave first?"

"……Um."

The dinner is over.

Close the door and see the guests off.