While walking in the park near his home, Jiro often looked at the girl beside him. From the very beginning, Tachibana Momoko walked for dozens of steps with her head lowered and silent. Jiro didn't know what kind of topic to use to break this. situation.
"Do you want to sit down?" When Jiro walked to the bench where he was resting, he stopped and nodded his chin to indicate. Momoko Tachibana remained silent. She walked to the chair, sat down, and hugged her schoolbag to her chest. .
"Do you have anything to do with me, Tachibana-san?" Jiro also held his schoolbag and sat down next to Tachibana Momoko. He raised his head and looked at the red clouds on the horizon. The bench was in a quiet place in the park. There seemed to be no one around at this time. It seems exceptionally clean.
"Sasaki-kun." Tachibana Momoko whispered.
"Yes." Jiro turned his head and saw Momoko Tachibana's face that was red for no apparent reason. Sensing Jiro looking over, Tachibana Momoko turned her face to one side, revealing her white neck from the gap in her head.
"II didn't say thank you to you last time!" Tachibana Momoko hesitated and then noticed her shy and impolite behavior and turned around, but still lowered her head and said to Jiro, "Thank you."
"You don't have to be so polite about this." Jiro scratched his head and didn't know what to say. The two of them were silent for a long time. "Are you feeling well?" Jiro asked anyway. "Yeah, it's okay." She said this while biting her lip. The next moment, Momoko Tachibana had summoned up the courage to grab Jiro's arm, "Sasaki-kun, I"
"What's wrong?" Jiro asked, a little surprised. The schoolbag in Tachibana Momoko's arms had fallen to the ground with her movements.
"I'm sorry. Please let me lean in for a moment, please?" Tachibana Momo, whose face was pressed against Jiro's arm and whose forehead was pressed against his shoulder, had a little cry in her voice. "I've always wanted to do this!" said the two people. They all maintained stiff postures.
"Sasaki-kun." Momoko Tachibana, who was leaning against Jiro, twitched her shoulders. Finally he raised his head and looked into Jiro's eyes and said, "I'm getting engaged!"
"Eh? Really?" Jiro looked at Tachibana Momoko's eyes full of tears and didn't know what to say, whether he should bless her or express surprise. She didn't know what expression to show on her stiff face. Fortunately, Momoko Tachibana immediately turned sideways and put her head on his shoulder.
"I've always wanted to tell Sasaki-kun, I've been watching Sasaki-kunchi." Momoko Tachibana's voice was full of the psychedelic flavor of memories. "Now I muster up the courage to say it, but it seems like it's of no use. It's of no use." Now. Now that I have thrown away my shame and loudly said my favorite words to Sasaki-kun, it is probably of no use, right?" Momoko Tachibana raised her head and looked at Jiro's face. Tears flowed down her cheeks. Coming down she wiped her eyes with her sleeve.
"Tachibana-san" Jiro opened his mouth wide and felt himself spit out the other person's name with the beating of his heart. But when he wanted to continue to say something, the rhythm of his heart became chaotic.
"It's too late, right Sasaki-kun." Momoko Tachibana wiped away her tears with her palms and laughed. "I can only blame myself for being too young. Sasaki-kun, can you call me Momoko?" Momoko Tachibana looked at Jiro with sincere eyes.
"PeachPeach." Jiro bit his tongue and called out.
"Thank you." He smiled sweetly. A charming smile appeared on Tachibana Momoko's face, and then she suddenly came closer and the two people's lips came together.
"Thank you, this is what I want to do most." When Jiro came back to his senses, he only saw the back of Tachibana Momoko running away.
I'm right here!
Announce your presence with a kiss? Jiro kept watching the figure disappear on the park path.
When Jiro turned around and walked towards his home, the figure of Maki Hoshimura appeared from behind the big tree in the park. She tilted her head and looked at Jiro's back, then turned back to look at the direction in which Tachibana Momoko ran away. ()
"Meiko hasn't come for many days!" Meiko asked softly while lying in Jiro's arms, "Is it because of Hazuki?" She frowned sadly, "Jiro" She called her name softly but did not dare to continue. Going on, the false future is always the most harmful to people. For Meiko, there is no future at all, only the present.
"By the way, tomorrow is a teaching day and I want to see Kaori's class!" Meiko suddenly changed the topic and said happily, pretending to be happy.
"Don't worry, auntie." Jiro put his arm around Meiko's waist and said in her ear, "I promise there will be a good result." His smile made Meiko gradually feel at ease and she lay quietly on Jiro's chest.
Miyuki couldn¡¯t help but look at herself before helping her daughter wash up and go to bed.My sister's room opposite me walked to the door and wanted to knock on the door. I raised my hand after hesitating and then put it down. Hazuki seemed to be trying another life that was completely different from the past. Miyuki stood blankly at the door for a while, unable to imagine how this situation would continue. After a long time, she sighed and walked to the door of her room. Unscrewed the doorknob.
Hearing the sound of his sister entering the room, Ye Yue, who was sitting on the bed, also breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the ceiling, thinking about how long this kind of life would last. She took out her mobile phone and flipped through the phone book, finally stopping on Jiro's phone number. After hesitating for a long time, she finally pressed the button.
"What is this? Another risky attempt?" Nozu Manami couldn't help but sneer and asked as she watched Kuroshima Hitoshi writing with concentration.
¡°I don¡¯t want to be judged like this by you for someone who failed to seduce children.¡± Kuroshima Jin stopped and adjusted his glasses.
Nozu Manami couldn't help feeling angry.
"Does Jiro have any wishes?" Nozu Manami looked at Jiro with a seductive smile and asked in the same seductive voice. She had already tried to open the hole in his mind with words that shocked him.
"Game!" Jiro simply responded, clenching his right hand into a fist and placing it under his nose as if to support his head, "I've always hoped so!"
"Game?" Nozu Manami looked surprised. "Then what kind of game is it?"
"The warrior holding the sword in the transparent stone." Jiro put his face in his palms instead. "The two swords roared in the night sky. The girl who was proficient in magic collided with the spear and the ax. The long sword was controlled by someone and used Yan Hui. The powerful opponent let A treasure trove of people's fear. They fight each other for strange things and love and hate each other. Not as a bystander, but as a participant in the entire game, watching those ambiguous relationships happen right in front of them, even in front of themselves. How good!" Jiro said as he closed his eyes.
"This Jiro?" Nozu Manami frowned and called softly, "This"
"Nozu-san, have you ever thought about such a situation?" Jiro opened his eyes and asked with a smile. "Watching a TV series, I was attracted by the love between the hero and heroine no matter what. I once longed to be born in my own body, but In real life, you probably can't find the kind of excitement you get when watching TV." Jiro looked at Nozu Manami with bright eyes and said, "Is it because reality is completely unpredictable? Because TV always makes people I think it will definitely be interesting, there will definitely be all kinds of entanglements, right? Comparatively speaking, the reality is very likely to become boring because of your own actions, and you will walk away without looking back. After the breakup, we will no longer contact you. Wait, in reality, we can¡¯t always find the inevitable fun of being the protagonist! The fun and fun of the story must be concentrated in the protagonist, so we who are deeply influenced by illusory stories will always find reality boring. !¡±
"I don't understand this, brother Jiro." Nozu Manami smiled reluctantly and said, "Are you originally from Akihabara? Are you only cute 2D?"
"It's nothing." Jiro stroked his chin. "I just said that if there really is a god in this world, I really want to see it!" At this time, the joking attitude on Jiro's face made Nozu Manami inexplicably My heart palpitated and my mind went blank. "You are not the protagonist! You are not the protagonist!" This strange thought began to buzz in my mind, making it impossible for my whole mind to calm down. The words and words I had thought of before were now in my mind. It was such a mess that I couldn't remember a word. My body, which originally felt energetic and well-functioning, suddenly felt a chill. It was like I was suddenly cut off and my connection with the outside world was plunged into boundless darkness. He suddenly raised his head and saw Jiro's eyes turning back suddenly as if he was startled.
"Nozu-san, what's wrong with you?" Jiro was looking at him with concerned eyes. "Auntie, please take care of her. She must be very lonely." Jiro closed his eyes.
"I'm sorry, I remembered I had something to do and I have to leave first." Almost as if running away, Nozu Manami stood up, called the waiter to pay the bill and left.
"This contact was really a failure, thanks to the fact that you have had so many contacts with the people around him before!" Kuroshima Jin said, commenting on Nozu Manami's behavior.
"What about this time?" Nozu Manami smiled disdainfully and looked at Kuroshima Jin coldly.
"You will see it." Kuroshima Jin smiled confidently.
"I have something to do after school tomorrow." Meiko was already asleep in Jiro's arms. Jiro took the phone that flashed in the dark and opened the cover. What he saw was this message. When he looked at it, it was Hazuki. Jiro knocked on his head and replied with a good word, then put the phone aside and hugged him.The wife fell into a dream. To be continued)