Don't you guys dislike me?

"Are you feeling unwell?" Youyi couldn't help but ask.

"No, no!" The girl's panicked excuse rang out in the dimness, "Senior, please sit here and wait for a while. I'll go wash up."

"Ah."

Yuichi responded, and his eyes gradually adjusted to the darkness. He saw Chizuru Amamiya walk to the closet, pull out a few clothes, and run to the bathroom with them.

Soon, Chizuru Amemiya came out of the bathroom and pulled open the curtains. The dim light came in, and Youichi could finally see the whole room clearly.

Except for the small living room which was a little messy, Chizuru's bed was still tidy. There was no strange smell in the room, but it was filled with the unique fragrance of a young girl.

Chizuru Amemiya came out of the kitchen, biting a bag of milk and half a bag of toast in her hand. She sat next to Yuichi and started eating.

You glanced to the side and asked:

"Are you having breakfast?"

Her cheeks puffed up, she nodded, and looked at the milk in her hand again, as if she felt it was not good to eat it alone, so she mentioned it to Youyi:

"Would you like to drink, Senior?"

"I have already eaten."

"Oh." She continued to concentrate on her breakfast.

Yuichi fiddled with his phone out of boredom, and then he seemed to remember something and said:

"Didn't Amamiya say that she would invite Kotonoha? Why haven't we seen her come yet?"

He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw the girl's body stiffen, still eating toast in her mouth, and her speech was a little unclear:

"Ms. Gui said the weather is not very good today, so she doesn't plan to come."

Chizuru bit the bag with her fangs, her purple-red eyes flickering, fearing that her impromptu lie would be exposed. After all... she had never invited Gui Yanye from the beginning.

Now, as long as Youichi continues to pursue the matter, sends a message or makes a phone call to Katsura Kotonoha, she will be exposed.

But Yuichi put down his phone, looked at her, and muttered:

"Then there are only two of us. It's a bit boring..."

Senior didn't expose her...

Chizuru Amamiya's anxious heart calmed down a little, but she couldn't help but get agitated again, because just as the senior said... there were really only the two of them in this room!

"Let's go to the movies."

Chizuru took out the remote control from the pillow on the sofa, and the TV screen, which was off in standby mode, lit up.

It was then that Yuichi realized that the TV in Chizuru's house was very large. Combined with the CDs scattered all over the floor, he couldn't help but ask:

"Amamiya likes watching movies, right?"

"Hmm..." Chizuru Amemiya hugged her legs and curled up, making people feel that she was very insecure. She poked the remote control to exit the TV interface from last night's movie.

The sound muffled in my legs became subtle and hard to detect, as if it was very far away, even though it was clearly right in front of me:

"Because I don't have many friends... Although I like watching movies, it's still a bit awkward to go to the cinema alone, and I can't concentrate on enjoying the movie when sitting with strangers."

"So I can only watch it at home. Draw the curtains and make the whole room dark. Create a home theater atmosphere. How about that? Isn't it silly?"

Qianhe scratched his face and smiled awkwardly, but his smile seemed a little lonely.

Youyi retracted his gaze, lowered his eyelids, and pressed his fingers on the phone, moving them up and down, and the screen alternately lit up and darkened.

"Why is it stupid to do what you like? I am also a stay-at-home, I also like to stay at home, and I also like to draw the curtains to create a quiet feeling. The only difference is that I watch anime and you watch movies. Do you think I am stupid?"

Youyi leaned his head back, staring at the screen. The silver light went straight into his pupils, which was a bit dazzling, but he didn't blink at all, as if he was in a trance.

"That's a bit silly..." Chizuru lowered her eyes, watching her toes curl up, her voice was very low, as if she was worried about angering Yuichi.

Youyi blinked his sore eyes: "So what? That's your opinion. To be honest, it has nothing to do with me. The most important thing is to be happy."

"That's right..."

Qianzuru raised her head and murmured. In fact, she also knew these principles, but sometimes she also needed the recognition of others to make her wavering heart firm again.

"By the way, senior, shall we go watch a movie?"

The girl stopped hugging her legs and moved back, leaning against the sofa.

"Ah."

"So what genre do you like, senior? Romance? Comedy? Suspense?"

"It's all right."

Seeing that Yuichi still had no expression on his face, Chizuru Amamiya snorted with evil humor and stealthily took out a disc from the messy pile of discs:

"Then let's look at my favorite~"

The curtains were drawn again and the room became dark again. Chizuru walked cautiously on the floor and passed in front of Youichi's eyes. The fragrance brushed past his nose. Just when he thought she was going away, she suddenly stopped.

Chizuru Amemiya sat next to him, her eyes shining with the silver light of the screen, as if she was looking forward to the movie starting.

The movie tends to be in the style of Chinese horror, adding some abnormalities to all the common things. At first glance, it seems nothing, but the more you watch it, the more it seems inconsistent. It is terrifying when you think about it carefully, as if there is an unknown weirdness hidden beneath this calm surface.

Most of the first half of the movie is spent laying the groundwork for this weirdness, which perfectly portrays the depression and powerlessness of the protagonists and pulls the audience's hearts to a critical point.

Then the mystery behind this weirdness will be unveiled little by little, but the opportunity for this unveiling is a sexy sex scene. Under the extremely tense emotions, it is reasonable to choose the most primitive means of venting.

But in the intermittent breathing of the male and female protagonists, peach blossoms seemed to be blooming in the small house, dyeing the air inside pink, whether on the screen or off the screen.

Chizuru didn't see Yuichi's panic, she just felt the air she breathed was a little hot, even though she didn't feel anything the last time she saw it...

She raised her head and glanced at Yuichi, trying to find the same expression on his face as hers, but was disappointed in the end.

"what happened?"

Yuichi noticed the girl's gaze and when he turned around, Chizuru Amamiya had already lowered her head and was staring at the screen.

"nothing……"

In the room with only the two of them, Chizuru always felt that she should do something, but when those thoughts came to her mind, she shyly denied them.

She looked up from time to time, feeling a little distressed. Why couldn't even her favorite movie attract her attention?

The movie ended, the curtain call was projected on the screen, and Chizuru Amamiya woke up as if from a dream.

151. Is she a bad person?

It's over so soon...?

Chizuru Amemiya didn't know whether she should be thankful or not. Her tangled emotions made her a little tired. She didn't want to think about these things anymore. She fell back with a blank mind.

There was nothing on the huge screen that was worthy of Yuichi's attention. He turned to look at the girl who was slumped in the sofa and asked the question that was weighing on his mind:

"You were looking at me just now, right?"

"Have we been discovered?" Chizuru chuckled and sighed.

Hoshino Yuichi considered and moved towards her. Chizuru did not distance herself from Yuichi, but just turned her face away shyly.

This attitude of neither resistance nor compliance is almost tacit approval of Yuichi's next move.

Youichi put his arms around the girl's slender waist, pressing their chests against each other, forcing Chizuru to turn her already blushing face away. The silver light added a bit of white to the red, adding a bit of sad beauty.

The big hands caressed the tender flesh on her waist through the clothes. Qianzuru felt her body starting to get hot, and she could hardly control the restlessness and emotions filling her chest.

She put her arms around Yuichi's neck and kissed him warmly with her cherry lips.

Qianzuru knew what this meant. Tears welled up in her eyes, some of them because of shyness and emotion, and some because of fear...

In this dim room, all feelings are amplified, and the desires in the heart no longer need to be concealed, but can flow out freely under the guidance of each other.

The air was as hot as a boiling water bath, and a few fallen cherry and peach petals fell on the water, adding a poetic feeling.

Qianzuru only felt her face flushed with shame and heat, and she was wrapped in the scent of her senior and couldn't extricate herself.

After a long time, their lips reluctantly separated, and Chizuru collapsed limply on Youichi's body, breathing heavily.

She hugged him very tightly, and the strong but slightly nervous heartbeat beside her ear was prying the valve of her reserve. Chizuru was secretly delighted, it turned out that her senior's heartbeat would also accelerate.

She wanted to see more sides of her senior that she didn't know about, and wanted to know more about her senior, and she was unwilling to stop.

Chizuru Amemiya's clothes were lifted up, and the movie ended completely, with only a faint light outlining a vague outline. Her hands were weak but still wrapped around Yuichi's shoulders, smelling his scent and rubbing gently.

She had already hinted so clearly, but Yuichi just held her quietly, as if he had no further plans.

"Have those injuries healed?"

At this time, Chizuru heard his whisper in her ear. Yuichi's voice was slightly deep, as if it had sunk into the quietness of the bottom of the sea, but this could not calm the burning heat in the girl's heart at all.

"I've applied ointment and it's almost healed."

Chizuru Amamiya replied to Yuichi's words in a shy and absent-minded way. She didn't want to be too proactive, but Yuichi's indifference made her impatient. After all, the atmosphere had become so tense, so why could the senior still be so calm?

He didn't feel anything at all?

"Senior...won't you do something else?"

Chizuru hugged Yuichi's neck, breathing hot air from her little mouth, blowing a warm, fragrant breeze into his ears. Her voice became soft and melted, like a soft, sweet, sticky cake wrapping around Yuichi, just like her delicate body and hands at this moment.

Hoshino Yuichi exhaled slowly, as if letting out all the heat in his heart, his eyes half-closed and clear again. He did not forget what he was here to do.

"Amamiya didn't come to see me because she likes me, right?"

Chizuru didn't understand why Yuichi wanted to discuss this kind of thing at this time, and explained softly:

"How could I not like you, Senpai? I gave you my first kiss and showed you my body, how could I not like you?"

She rubbed it gently, and her chest was no longer restrained. Although she was a little shy, she did not regret it.

Yuichi did not stop there and continued to ask:

"Then what happened to your injuries?"

"What does this have to do with the topic we are discussing now?" When it comes to the injuries on her body and the guys who hurt her, Chizuru's tone becomes extreme.

It was like scattered puzzle pieces began to come together, like strands of clues condensed into a rope. That was the reality that Qianzuru was unwilling to face, but it was her initial thought.

"That wasn't something you bumped into while moving things. It was left behind by the bully, right? You came to me and confessed your love to me because you wanted to get rid of those people. You expected me to save you like I saved Kotonoha, right?"

Yuichi's calm tone was a little chilly, which instantly extinguished the fire in the girl's heart, pulling her out of the beautiful dream she was reluctant to wake up from, and making her face the harsh reality.

"For this reason, you even approached Kotonoha and took advantage of her friendship for you..."

Chizuru Amamiya had already left Yuichi's embrace. At this moment, she was holding the pillow, tears in the corners of her eyes, and shaking her head desperately.

"no……"

She grabbed Yuichi's hand, and the delicate little hand was very cold, as if covered with frost:

"I may have thought so before, but now I have regarded you, Katsura-san, and you as my true friends. This is true! Senior..."

Yuichi shook off her hand. Chizuru was obviously stunned. Her heartbeat slowed down. She stood there in a daze, as if all her hope had been taken away.

"But this does not change the fact that you approached us with impure intentions and wanted to use me from the very beginning."

Chizuru is not good at making excuses. She feels guilty and has an indelible sense of guilt in her heart when she enjoys friendship and love, as if those things never belonged to her in the first place, but were plundered and cheated by her.

Yuichi's words overwhelmed her and she couldn't even raise her head. She just lowered her head silently, watching the beauty of the past begin to crumble and shatter...

"Why do you think I would save you?"

Youyi asked suddenly, and the casual tone in his voice made Chizuru recall the time when she was desperate and tried all kinds of medical treatments. She pursed her lips, with a strong bitterness in her expression.

"Kotonoha and I have known each other since childhood. Our friendship over the years made me go through all the difficulties to save her, but you just want to take advantage of my good friend. I've said before that girls who don't know how to be reserved will look cheap. In my eyes, Amamiya, you are just a pitiful person who uses your body in exchange for protection."

Qianzuru didn't raise her eyes to look, but she could already feel that the senior was completely different from usual indifference and alienation. His words were really cold, more piercing than snow water:

"To be honest, I feel sorry for you, but that's all. It's impossible for me to save you regardless of the consequences."

Yuichi cut off the last bit of hope that Chizuru Amamiya was unwilling to express. Her eyes were as dark as the sky at that moment. She wrapped herself up, unwilling to say:

"Senior...when did you know about me?"