Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Chapter 89: Meaningful Things

As consciousness gradually returns to your body.

What Oreki Xian felt was not fresh air, but the obvious and familiar smell of disinfectant from the hospital.

The smell is quite distinct.

Let him quickly recall where he is now and what state he should be in.

In the toilet cubicle of the hospital...it's the women's toilet!

Oreki Gen then felt the pressure coming from himself.

He quickly thought of a lady who had no other place to stay in this small cubicle and had to sit on her body.

So what he felt now was the softness of the other person's fragrant and soft body, leaning in his arms, and the elastic touch coming from her legs. It was obvious that this woman had a very beautiful figure.

The touch of the yoga pants is also very special, allowing me to clearly feel the woman's perfect buttocks through the layer of pants.

She leaned on his arms with her head on his neck. With the woman's breathing, she felt a little wet on her neck.

The atmosphere is somewhat ambiguous.

Oreki Gen, who had just woken up, had some subconscious instinctive reactions. There was nothing he could do... After all, he was a hot-blooded young man, and a man whose attributes had been forcibly enhanced.

However, for the sake of politeness and to avoid any unnecessary misunderstandings after the other party woke up, Oreki Gen decided to get up first and end the environment of close contact between the two.

But just as Oreki Gen was about to leave, he heard movement from his body.

"Um..."

Kiyono Yuri snorted softly.

Then he slowly opened his eyes.

She looked at Oreki Gen in front of her in confusion, propped herself up slightly, and seemed to feel that something was wrong, and then began to look for the abnormality. When her eyes clearly saw the postures of the two people and their intimate contact, especially the intimate connection between their legs, although it was covered by pants.

But from the feeling, the shape, and the heat that seemed to be felt through the pants...

The woman's eyes widened suddenly, and she immediately realized something.

A female instinct of feeling violated, shame and fear surged in her heart, and she was about to open her mouth and scream.

However, Oreki Gen had anticipated something with his quick eyes and hands. He stretched out his hand instantly and covered the other person's lips.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

The other party's scream turned into a slight whimper.

Oreki Gen lowered his voice, after all, this was the women's restroom.

He said, looking at the other person's frightened eyes.

"Calm down and think about what happened before you entered the dream."

Kiyono Yuri's eyes gradually became suspicious, and then cooled down a little.

Oreki Gen looked at her.

She blushed and nodded slightly.

So Oreki Xian finally let go of his hand.

When Qingye Yuri woke up, her cheeks were already hot and rosy.

She had felt the exaggeration of this young man in her dreams. Although it was a dream that could deceive herself, she also knew clearly that her dreams were very special and could show real reactions, even reflecting real situations in real life.

And she also had some experience of how talented and skilled this young man was.

To be honest...that feeling is hard to forget. Even though I have always convinced myself that they were just dreams, once I feel some clues, that memory seems to flood back to my mind instantly.

All of a sudden the woman's whole body went limp.

Her breathing became a little rapid, and the atmosphere in the whole compartment seemed a little ambiguous.

Oreki Gen looked up at her, at the woman with blushing cheeks.

Although her expression was indeed very tempting at this moment, but... this was in the women's restroom of the hospital, and Oreki Gen could not ignore this special place.

The sense of urgency that he might die at any moment made it impossible for him to have any other fantasies at this time, even though his body's reaction was very honest.

"Aren't you going to get up?"

He said in a low voice.

This made Qingye Yuri sober up a little.

She barely propped herself up and held onto Oreki Gen's shoulders, then with her legs somewhat weak she left his body.

The moment she left the boy's broad and warm embrace, she inevitably felt a sense of loss, as if the whole world had suddenly become deserted.

She understood that she was somewhat reluctant to give up this embrace.

But what can you do? If you are not qualified or qualified to get something, it is not yours.

There is no reason to be greedy.

She avoided showing any unnecessary emotions and turned her back to Oreki Gen so that he wouldn't see her unmanageable look.

Oreki Gen didn't seem to notice this subtle change.

He just straightened his clothes slightly, stood up, and spoke softly.

"Go out and see if there's anyone around. If there's no one, cough three times at the door and I'll come out."

The boy was very thoughtful.

There was no way he couldn't be thoughtful. After all, if he was found coming out of the women's restroom... he would either run away immediately or be sent to the police station as a pervert.

No matter which one it is, Oreki Gen can't accept it.

Kiyono Yuri nodded and then carefully left the cubicle.

When three coughs were heard outside, Oreki Xian walked out quickly without any doubt.

As expected, there was no one there. The moment they walked out of the hospital bathroom, Oreki Xian felt free and completely safe.

Breathe a long sigh of relief.

Qingno Yuri watched this scene and couldn't help but laugh at the boy's rare nervousness.

"Aren't you afraid that I'm lying to you?"

Oreki Gen looked at Kiyono Yuri unhappily.

"If you lie to me at this time, I will prove that you really have no conscience at all."

The two walked out of the hospital together.

Now Kiyono Yuri has no way to go back to the ward to see if Sakura Aoka shows any signs of recovery. After all, the visiting hours have passed, and if she goes again, it might cause unnecessary trouble.

All we can do is wait patiently. After all, we have done our best and leave the rest to fate. When we have done our best, there is nothing else we can do.

"Anyway...thank you for today."

The two walked on the quiet street outside the hospital.

Kiyono Yuri seemed much calmer, unlike usual, when she was playful and lively, which was not in line with her age.

It's like he suddenly became mature and steady.

Even Oreki Gen felt a little uncomfortable.

He looked at the fallen leaves all over the street and the people hurrying by.

"There's nothing to thank me for. After all, I promised you."

"Do what you promised? Do you abide by this principle?"

Kiyono Yuri looked at this extraordinarily handsome young man, who always made people feel fresh and amazed at every glance.

Under this slightly dim glow, he has an indescribable beauty, just like the protagonists that artists in their declining periods love to create.

Oreki Gen shook his head.

"It's not that firm. If I did make a promise but it's something I can't do, I would make it clear in advance so I don't make a fool of myself."

"It's really ruining the atmosphere to be so calm at this time."

Kiyono Yuri wrinkled her nose.

Oreki Gen looked at her with amusement.

"What's ruining the atmosphere?"

Qingye Yuri was suddenly speechless and could only focus on her sudden blushing in the cold wind.

"Nothing... I'm grateful for the atmosphere."

She found a reason that didn't seem like a reason.

"I already said no thanks."

"Whether you don't need it is your business, but being grateful is my business. I can't take your generosity for granted, right? After all... this is not an easy thing to do."

Kiyono Yuri said so.

Oreki Gen nodded slightly.

"Manager Kiyono."

"Ok?"

"You seem to have grown up suddenly."

Hearing this, Kiyono Yuri was stunned for a moment, then raised her arm and gave Oreki Gen a cherry blossom elbow.

"How do you talk to your sister?!"

"Hahahaha... I'm just expressing my feelings for a moment. Don't you feel that you have become much calmer and more composed?"

Kiyono Yuri snorted softly.

"Thank you for your constant warnings. It's hard for me to be impulsive and irrational. It feels like being stared at by a teacher when I'm studying..."

Of course, Kiyono Yuri knew why she had become cautious and considered more than usual.

Ultimately, it was the changes that this young man brought to himself.

If he hadn't been there, if the previous incident hadn't made him give me a serious warning, perhaps I would... still be so reckless, impulsive, and careless?

I never thought that after persisting for so many years, I would be changed by this young man.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"It's not that serious actually. These things are not a big problem, they are things you can do on your own. It's just that you didn't realize it before, and you finally remembered it when you encountered something important. So you don't need to thank me for anything, you could have become this kind of person anyway."

Qingye Yuri's eyes flickered slightly and her face tilted to one side unnaturally.

It was a bit of an awkward change of subject.

"Do you think...she will wake up?"

Oreki Gen thought for a moment and said.

"It's hard to say. After all, it's been so long, it will take some time. But since she listened to you, at least she will work hard for it. Anyway, we have done what we should do, right?"

Kiyono Yuri looked up at the gloomy sky. It was still early, but it seemed a little dark.

she said softly.

“I actually think people are weird sometimes.”

"why?"

"Look, although Qinghua hasn't confirmed that he will wake up yet, I feel relieved and my guilt is gone. Tell me, is it selfish for people to atone for their sins? In fact, it's just to make yourself feel better. In the end, it has nothing to do with the other person."

Oreki Gen didn't stop.

He walked forward.

"In fact, the ultimate lesson that everyone needs to learn is how to honestly face their imperfect and selfish selves. This is normal, Manager Qingye. Humans are not great."

"You're starting to say old-fashioned things again."

"Weren't you the one who brought up this old-fashioned topic first?"

"Humph."