Awakening

: 59-morning

When the girl was woken up by the sunlight coming in from the outside of the curtain, she habitually looked at the alarm clock on the bed.

Ah, it’s already 10:30.

Forget it, anyway, it’s useless to go to school now, and it’s enough to make up for the afternoon. Thinking of this, the girl wants to continue to sleep.

Suddenly she felt a bit strange, and the bed seemed to be very crowded.

She turned around, the light brown pupil was put to the maximum, and the brain was completely in a state of being down.

Is there a boy lying next to her? And the distance between the two is so close that she can even feel the boy's breathing on his face.

When the girl was too eager to scream, she suddenly saw the face of the boy. At that moment, she remembered everything.

It turns out that everything is not a dream...

When the son completely calmed down, she could not help but stare at the sleeping teenager.

He is not the kind of handsome boy, but he has a very good-looking face.

She remembered a few days ago that her good friends helped her find someone to pretend to be her boyfriend. At that time, I did not know who mentioned him. Subsequently, several of them even agreed.

Their evaluation of him at that time now remembers that she actually agrees with her own heart.

He is indeed a very special boy. It might not be appropriate to call him a boy, because his kind of maturity far beyond his age and the special temperament that doesn't matter to anything is something she can't see in anyone.

He wouldn't be as close to her as the boys around him, and please her. In his eyes, he is just a "little ghost". It is this that makes her angry.

But it was him who saved her in the most desperate time. She still remembers the wonderful feeling of leaning on his back at the time.

Unconsciously, the girl’s face is getting closer to the teenager. Her face became very red and red when the child's calm breath was gently sprayed on her sensitive lips. However, she did not pull the distance apart, but slowly and slowly approached a little bit...

When there was a soft knock on the door, Zheng Zhi woke up.

He looked at the girl next to her, and she still didn't wake up.

Zhengzhi was afraid to wake her up, so she gently walked out of bed.

Going over and opening the door, I saw that Mami, a village island, was standing outside the door. His expression looked a little oddly, and his eyes sneaked at the son who was lying in bed.

"Love the son?" asked the village island first.

"She hasn't woken up yet. What time is it?"

"It’s 11 o'clock."

"It turned out to be noon. What about the two?" I couldn’t think of sleeping for so long, it seems that I ran too much last night.

"Good son and little love are outside. They just went shopping for some food and are now preparing for lunch. Would you like to wash your face first?"

"Ok."

Zheng Zhi yawned and closed the door.

After watching Zhengzhi walk into the bathroom, Murakami thought about it and opened the door of the Aiko room and walked in.

Village Island walked to the bed of Aiko and looked at the sleeping girl carefully. After a while, she suddenly laughed.

"You don't have to install it anymore, I know you are awake."

When she heard her laughter, the sleeping girl immediately blushed.

"How do you know that I am awake?" Aiko looked at her embarrassedly, and immediately covered the head with the sheet.

"Which people sleep like you, the eyeballs turn around, you know that you are sleeping at a glance. Ok, get up soon." Murakami smiled and opened her sheets.

"Is this really obvious?" Aiko looked at her nervously.

"It's okay, if you don't watch it, you can't see it. Come on, let's be outside." Village Island laughs.

Listening to her, she said, Aiko has let go of his heart.

"Ami." When Aiko changed his clothes, he suddenly screamed.

"What?"

"He... why did he sleep with me... lying together." At the end of the day, the sound was almost inaudible.

"He, who is he?" Murakami’s eyes turned and looked at her with a smile.

"I hate it, you know who I am talking about." Ai Zi was so upset that he suddenly slammed into the village.

"Yeah, don't...ha, I know it wrong...ah!" Murakami is most afraid of this move, less than three seconds, and begged for mercy.

"Look, you dare not play me again." Aiko wrinkled his little nose.

"You guys come here every time. Ah, no, I said it is." Murakami is far away from her. "When we came back from the source last night, we were all scared. We asked him what happened. He just said that you were kidnapped by the Mito Toyokawa, but it was quickly discovered by the police, and then the police took the Mito. And he brought you back from the police. He also yelled at us, don't talk to others about it. Because he heard from the police, the Mito used to be close to some bad people. In order to catch those people, I can't take it now. Let the things go out, so as not to scream the snake.

Aiko, is this true? Are you really kidnapped by the Mito? ”

Looking at the island's full of doubtful eyes, Aiko almost couldn't help but say everything last night. But remembering what he said to himself last night, she finally endured it.

"It is true, that the Mizuto Toyokawa **** took me away. But things are a bit different from what he said. It’s not that the police saved me. The one who really saved me is just him." When I went to the name of Mito, I loved to bite my teeth, but when it came to "he", the tone became light and silky.

"Is this true? That...there is a guy from the Mito who is against you..." Murakami observed her expression very nervously.

"Stupid, of course not. But if he comes later, it will be difficult to say." Thinking of the scene at the time, Aiko still felt a chill.

Listening to her, the village said that he suddenly let go.

"Right, you said that the person who rescued you is from the source. How did he save you at that time? How did he find the Mito?" After the village calmed down, he immediately thought of a series of problems.

"I will tell you later. You haven't answered my question yet, why is he lying with me...?"

When she asked her, Murakami had a weird smile. "You are still very embarrassed to say that when you took you to the bed last night, your hand still clung to his clothes tightly. We tried a few times. I want to open your hand, but you are getting more and more tight. Because we are afraid of wake you up, we have to sleep with you in the source. But the guy is still alive and unwilling, saying that the lonely man and woman are sleeping It’s not good together. If you know it, you will still say that he is eating young grass in the old cow. I don’t understand what the guy is talking about.

Later, there was no way. I had a good love with Liangzi and they decided to sleep on the floor together, so there were five people in the room, until then he had nothing to say. It’s just that guy is still very uncomfortable, as if several of us are boys, he is a girl. Fortunately, you didn't see his expression, or you will be mad at him. "When it comes to this, the village island has a look of hatred."

Aiko couldn't help but laugh, he really was a weirdo. But she seems to be not surprised at his approach. Maybe, I am also a weirdo. Thinking of this, the girl is a little crazy.

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