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53. Her narrative style

"My summer vacation seems to have changed. What I lost was disrupted by things that came one after another. I don't know whether I succumbed to Yangno's 'power' or followed the hesitation in my heart...

You have no way of knowing what I am spying on! Yukinoshita Harano, Aoki Zaoshiki, and Takeuchi Akiko are three people with different appearances. Insight into them consumes all my tears.

This was a guided encounter that filled my summer vacation. Likewise, at the moment it ended, I always wanted to write something down and then hand it over to the person with a pair of yellow eyes and a smile.

A girl who shows her fangs.

The promise I made to her - to live, was not fulfilled, but she told me one sentence herself:

'Thank you, Tsumabuki-kun, it's you who allow me to live!'

For this reason, my heart is calmer than ever before, and I have also derived the value of my existence from this - I do not exist to be liked by others, and I have never even expected to be liked by others. On the contrary, I am

A complex that makes people disgusted. It is precisely because of this that those who are biased can find what they are missing from me.

By writing this with my third vision, I just want to express my wishes and also express my gratitude to you. I can even say this: it is your company that allows me to dispel the hesitation and get rid of the lost things.

After struggling out, I realized one thing - I, Tsumabuki Wangyi, don't need to be sentimental.

Of course, the protagonist I want to write about is you, so you can omit anything about me above. There is only one thing you must remember, and this is the only thing you have ever done too much:

You actually kissed me!

This is intolerable to me, and I will only consider you to be indiscriminately seeking treatment due to an acute illness, and will not hold you responsible!"

"Pfft! Hahaha!" A light laughter sounded, but there was a hint of weakness.

Wang Yi, who was peeling an apple, raised his head in confusion and saw Aoki Zaoshi lying on the hospital bed with a hearty smile, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and the stack of letters in her hand also trembled with her fingers.

"What I wrote is very serious, there is nothing funny about it, right?" Wang Yi squinted his eyes, showing dissatisfaction.

"You're still talking about it!" Aoki Zaoshi pursed her lips and handed the letter to Wang Yan. Her pale and slender fingers pointed at the bottom corner of the first page of the letter, "What do you mean by not holding me accountable? This is my eldest sister.

first kiss!”

Wang Yi put down the fruit knife in his hand, looked at Zao Shi seriously, and pursed his lips: "I'm sorry, this kind of kiss does not contain any emotional content. I think it is more appropriate to describe it as 'the collision of lips'."

To be precise..."

"Bata!" Before Wang Yi finished speaking, there was a soft touch on his cheek, accompanied by a faint fragrance.

Wang raised his head and stared blankly at Zao Shi, who had curled up the corners of her mouth after kissing her. The curve of her mouth seemed to be sarcastic:

"What can you do to me, Tsumabuki-kun?"

After finishing speaking, Zao Shi blinked his left eye playfully, then lowered his head to read the letter in his hand.

Wang Yi's eyes lowered, his gaze fell on the apple in his hand, and his heart was heaving:

"So far, I still haven't been able to understand the purpose of Aoki's behavior, but I have to confirm one thing. She became the first friend in my life..."

Zao Shi, who was sitting on the hospital bed, secretly raised her eyebrows and glanced at Wang Yi, then quickly lowered her eyes. Her heart was not at peace either. Every wish they had fulfilled together echoed in her mind, and finally, it fell to a week ago.

of afternoon:

"Today is the last wish!" Zao Shi stood at the entrance of the park, looking at the last wish list in a daze.

"Yeah!" Wang Yi next to him responded lightly, his eyes drifting into the pool in front of him, "What is it?"

"Let me see, um - kiss a boy!" Zao Shi suddenly put away the list and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, turned to look at the quiet Wang Yi beside him, shook his pink lips, "Do you have any ideas this time?

?”

"Well..." Wang Yi turned back to look at Zao Shi's expectant eyes, thought for a while and said:

"Kissing should contain some kind of emotion. Do you have anyone you like or dislike?"

"Well..." Zao Shi nodded his lips and looked at Wang Yi with squinting yellow eyes, "People who like you can understand, what does it mean to be disliked?"

"Ha!" Wang curled his lips with a mysterious look on his face, "Kissing someone you like because of strong feelings will bring pleasure. Similarly, if you are disliked by someone, kissing him will also bring pleasure. If the purpose is the same,

I think these two forms can be exchanged with equal value... Hmm!"

That day, I took the initiative to kiss a boy for the first time. I could see the dullness in his eyes, and I could also feel the warmth on his lips. I did not tell him the complete content of my last wish:

"Kiss a boy you like!"

"Haha!" Zao Aoki tapped his toes, took a few steps back, tilted his head and laughed:

"As expected, it's very pleasant to kiss someone who is disliked, Tsumabuki-kun!"



"Haha!" Thinking, Zao Shi's eyes turned into crescent moons. She didn't read the next content on the letter at all. Instead, she put it on the bedside, pointed to the cabinet next to her and said:

"Tsumafumu, help me open the cabinet door!"

"Huh! Got it." Wang Yi breathed out and handed the apple in his hand to Qingmu. After she took it, he stood up and walked to the wooden cabinet to open it, and found that there was only a square box inside.

"Did you see that box? Bring it to me."

"Oh!" Wang Yi raised his hand, took it out, closed the door, walked back to the window and handed it to Zao Shi.

"In order to thank Tsumabuki for helping me complete the blessing of my bloodline, I have reluctantly prepared a gift for you." Said, Zaoshi opened the box and took out a pair of glasses with orange corners.

Gently unfolding it, Zao Shi looked up at Wang Yi, pursed his pale lips and said fiercely: "Lower your head!"

Wang Yi's gaze lingered on Zao Shi's serious eyes for a moment, then he lowered his head and came close to Zao Shi.

Zao Shi stretched out his hand, put on Wang Yi's glasses, and placed his lips on his ear:

"Thank you! You must come to accompany me more often in the future, otherwise I will be too bored. Also, bring me a cat when you come next time. Also, I remember that tomorrow is the fireworks display? Just let my glasses accompany you.

!”

Wang Yi slowly straightened up, exhaled, and curled his lips reluctantly:

"It's really troublesome! Besides, Japanese people don't like festivals like fireworks displays!"

"You must go, you must go shopping in your limited life!"

Wang Yi stared blankly at the pair of cute yet fierce eyes in front of him, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. With his nose sore, he could only turn his head and respond softly:

"knew……"

After saying this, Wang Yi stepped out of the ward.

Looking at Wang Yi's back, Zao Shi fell into silence. Only the wind blew the curtains shaking, and no one knew what was inside her.

(These days, I don’t feel like I’m writing a novel at all. Each chapter of the novel needs to be written in six or seven periods of time. I just have a picture and a plot in my mind, and bang, my relatives are coming... I have just started to brew feelings... I’m really full of them.

Angry! Okay, no more complaining, just take a look, if it doesn’t seem smooth, just say it, I’ve tried my best to connect it. In addition, thank you Mo Shang Mo, Jiang Xi, leading the trend, and another one who hasn’t been named
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