Chapter 35 35 Look!She is not a fuel-efficient lamp either. (Chasing

"It's been a long time, come hold hands."

How long does this so-called "long absence" mean?

Jinguji Yue must not be able to remember the first time he held hands with this girl.

Even if he had a photographic memory, it was definitely not something he could remember.

Maybe when he was less than one year old, he and she were lying in the same stroller. Maybe they even sucked each other's fingers.

Or in kindergarten, you hold your hands together in ignorance during nap, just because you are surrounded by strangers of the same age.

Or should I say, it was during the elementary school days when we carried backpacks, holding hands to go to school every day, and walking to the other end of the road together.

Holding hands again after school, coming back from across the road, the beautiful daily life of childhood sweethearts and childhood sweethearts is being played out all the time.

The young man could not recall something so long ago.

But if you want to talk about it, when was the last time he held hands with the famous girl in front of him.

Jinguji Tsuki will never be forgotten.

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Looking at the girl's outstretched hand, it was exactly the same size as in his memory. The boy really doubted whether she had grown over the years.

But once he holds it tightly, he always feels like something will be changed.

The young man hesitated, unable to reach out his hand for a long time.

If Hoshino Mori Hoshi is "forgotten".

There is no way to move forward without forgetting, so we have to tacitly "forget" the past together and stumble forward towards an unknown situation.

Then Sakurakoji Sasakura is "remember".

She wanted the boy to always remember the past and how he hurt her, to prevent him from forgetting the past. She even opened her own wounds to show him from time to time, and never allowed him to forget herself.

Like two girls on the front and back of a coin, they are completely different.

Just as Jingujizuki was about to retreat, the girl's voice came one after another.

"I will get separated if you don't hold me.

"I'm bound to get lost."

With such simple words, Jinguji Yue could no longer retreat. The bright moonlight fell on her body, dividing that beautiful face into half bright and half dark.

The young man stared into those amber eyes, finally sighed softly, and held the girl's hanging palm in his palm.

The gentle touch like a sharp knife is very different from the memory.

Sakurakoji Saakura took a step forward gently, put her head on the boy's chest, and whispered: "Thank you."

"Sure, don't abandon me again."

The young man raised his neck in silence, looking at the starry sky silently, feeling the touch of the girl getting into his arms, and listening to her vague breathing.

The Big Dipper, which was still clearly visible before, was no longer visible as dark clouds filled the night sky.

Obviously, it looks pretty good.

Star.

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"We're back, wow...it smells so good."

After returning home, Sakurakoji Saakura walked into the house, lay down on the island in the open kitchen, and sniffed the air like a puppy.

Jingujizuki placed the plastic bag containing Strong Zero on the dining table, along with some pudding and other snacks bought by Sakurakoji Sasakura.

"We can eat in a while." Yuko Jinguji said to the girl with a smile.

"Good~~"

Jingujizuki sat down on the sofa in the living room, picked up the novel on the coffee table, and continued to read.

While turning the pages of the book, I couldn't help but rub my right hand, as if the soft touch of the girl's palm still remained on it.

It's not really an afterthought, it's more of a "comparison".

As for what he was comparing it to, maybe it was the girl's hand in the past, or maybe it was his state of mind when he held hands with her in the past.

However, Jinguji Yue found out helplessly.

Even if he holds hands with the current Sakurakoji Sakura, he can't feel anything in his heart.

It was as if a small piece of his brain had been gouged out with a blunt knife, and the functions of the elements that could make him feel his heartbeat were completely reduced to a pile of dead matter, without any sign of functioning.

Perhaps, it’s not just Sakurakoji Saakura.

Everyone is the same.

After dinner.

An unexpected incident occurred at Jinguji's house. The culprit was Jinguji Yue, because he bought it by running errands and even pretended to be a male college student.

Several empty cans that had been crushed out of shape were lying scattered on the floor. Jinguji Yue reluctantly picked them all up, glanced at the two middle-aged women who were drunk and unconscious at the table, and paused. Have a headache.

"Saakura, come help." Jingujizuki shouted.

The girl who came out of the bathroom glanced here and asked: "Help? What help?"

"Carry my mother into the room, and carry your mother into your home."

"You're kidding."

"Do I look like I'm joking?"

Sakurakoji Sakura glanced at the dining table. Two middle-aged women with red faces were fast asleep. From time to time, she could hear a few heroic words such as "The bald section chief should die quickly."

"Absolutely no chance."

The young man sighed and said, "Then take them all to my mother's room. We can't just let them go."

So, the boy and girl struggled to carry the two of them to the bedroom.

After doing all this, Sakurakoji Sakura was already sweating profusely. Jinguji Yue couldn't help but laugh at her and said that this was considered a sports type, which earned her a blank look.

"I'll go home and take a shower first and come over later."

"Are you staying here tonight?"

"Can't?"

"No, is that okay? Why? Where to sleep?"

"Knowingly asking."

After saying these words, the girl left Jinguji's house.

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So, time passed quickly, and in the dead of night, the boy turned over, his forehead directly touched the rollers of the swivel chair, and he let out a cry of pain.

The girl sleeping on the bed revealed a pair of beautiful pupils. Through the bright moonlight that penetrated through the gap in the window, she could clearly see the boy rubbing his head.

"moon."

"……what?"

"It's okay, I called you."

"I thought you were going to let me sleep in the bed."

"If I say that, do you really dare to come in and sleep?"

"I mean I sleep on the bed and you sleep on the floor."

"That's not okay. I don't like sleeping on the floor."

Jingujizuki stopped talking.

After a while, there was a rustling sound in her ears. In the darkness, the girl opened the quilt, crawled towards the floor little by little, and skillfully got into the boy's bed. Jinguji Yue was forced to move.

"Huh? It seems not bad." She said.

"Didn't you say you don't like sleeping on the floor?"

"I don't like sleeping on the floor alone."

"Then you sleep here, I'm going to sleep on the bed."

Before Jinguji Yue could make a move, the girl held his hand.

Jingujizuki only felt that there was something abnormal about Sakurakoji Sakura recently. He might know where the source of this abnormality came from, but he had no way to solve it, so he kept pretending not to notice.

Not everyone is like the dull protagonist in light novels. Most of the time, they just have to pretend to be dull.

"moon……"

The girl's voice was a little ethereal, and she looked at the boy in the darkness to confirm the position of his eyes, and then used the position of his eyes to confirm the position of his nose and mouth.

I noticed that Sakurakoji Sakura's voice was different from usual, and even his voice had a slight tremor for no apparent reason.

"Ok?"

"Hey, let's kiss."

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……

"Long time no see."

Thanks to "Anyi miao" for the tip.

I really want to write this story down, and I hope my reading will increase.

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