Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

It is indeed temporarily unusable as the battlefield needs to be cleaned up, but I didn't expect the other party to be so considerate and attentive.

It even made Qingye Liang suspicious.

"You're really not a gigolo?"

Oreki Gen said this angrily and amusedly.

"Have you ever seen a gigolo offer such a service? That's what they do when they do housework."

"I have to say, you really can move women at times like this."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a hint of surprise.

"Does this move you?"

Qingye Liang smiled, pulled back the quilt, got on the bed, leaned next to Oreki Gen, and then comfortably hugged one of the boy's arms.

She had never been in such a weak posture before, leaning in a man's arms, which seemed to be a scene she had not even thought about for many years, but now she did not reject it at all, and even felt very comfortable.

It seems that in such an embrace and such arms, I can sleep for ten thousand years.

"Don't you know that women are very particular about details? Moreover, in this era, everyone is good at being smart and thinks that those old-fashioned love words can't prove anything. The details discovered accidentally are regarded as rare qualities and become the only evidence."

"Kiyano...Ryo, when you say things like that, it always sounds like you're investigating a case."

"Maybe, it's a professional habit."

She adjusted her position comfortably and rubbed the boy's chest.

Oreki Gen raised his arms considerately and simply held her in his arms.

"But...with your profession, why do you suddenly want to have this kind of relationship with me? Don't you feel awkward?"

Oreki Gen was still very curious, not sure if the other party was lying to her or if she herself hadn't thought it through.

Qingye Liang said it with certainty.

"There's nothing awkward about it. I live my life the way I'm comfortable with. Of course, if you feel uncomfortable being with me like this, you can always tell me."

It's really exceptionally...frank.

How should I put it? Is he cool and different from the average person?

Oreki Gen looked at the ceiling and smelled the faint scent of the other person after a bath.

"What if...the store manager finds out?"

"Just be careful. If I really find out, I will tell her honestly."

"And then it's the old-fashioned family ethics drama, where she wants you to leave and you leave?"

Hearing this, Kiyono Ryo raised his head and glanced at Oreki Gen.

"You really have an abnormal relationship with her, right?"

Oreki Gen admired the fact that he was able to maintain his professional sharpness at times like this.

"How should I put it? We're closer than friends, but... not as close as you."

Do dreams count?

He really didn't know, but this was all he could say for now.

Qingye Liang shook his head, then stretched out his hand and placed it on the boy's waist, as if hugging him tightly, enjoying it more intimately, and absorbing the greedy warmth.

"It doesn't matter, but I won't give up my own life just because she asks me to do so. You can rest assured about this. I may withdraw calmly when I don't need it, but I won't wrong myself too much."

"Does this mean there's a chance I'll be abandoned?"

"What, are you scared?"

"No, I'm just worried that you'll get deeper and deeper into trouble and won't be able to be so carefree in the end."

"Maybe there is such a possibility, but... I don't intend to resist or avoid it in advance. So let it be, isn't it most important to live comfortably?"

Oreki Gen lowered his head and glanced at the other person.

As if they had telepathic connection, Qingye Liang opened his eyes and looked at the boy.

The night is silent, so quiet that it seems only the heartbeat remains.

The wind and rain outside the window gradually became softer.

And their breathing happens to be at the same frequency.

"Liang, there is nothing more painful than being wronged. You will forgive your mother in the future."

She seemed to hear her mother's voice.

But at this moment, she raised her head and kissed the boy's lips.

It was a gentle kiss, not crazy.

'Mom, I don't want to forgive you. But because of you, I am very happy now.'

Her beautiful eyes were closed, and crystal tears slid down the corners of her eyes.

Chapter 100: He wants to kill me! (Additional chapter 1!)

Qingye Liang didn't know when he fell asleep.

I only know that when I woke up in the dim morning light and listening to the sound of rain, I didn't have a headache at all, and I even felt relaxed.

It didn't feel like I was hungover from the night before, but more like I had woken up to a top-notch massage.

Not only was there no discomfort, but it was too comfortable...

She remembered what happened last night, and herself...did that count as a massage?

I don’t know, but around me... Oreki Gen has disappeared.

She frowned, as if the boy's warmth and distinct smell were still lingering around her.

She subconsciously opened her cell phone and habitually checked what time it was.

But I didn't expect that what caught my eye was a message from half an hour ago.

From Oreki Gen who had already disappeared beside him.

[Did you sleep well? That proves that my service is very good. When you wake up, go wash up quickly, and then I will prepare breakfast for you on the table outside. If it is cold, just put it in the microwave to heat it up. ]

She was stunned.

Quickly holding the phone, stood up, and then.

"Da da da!"

I opened the bedroom door in my slippers and walked into the living room, where I saw breakfast placed on the table, even with a lid on it.

In an instant, Qingye Liang felt an indescribable warmth in his heart.

how to say...

No one would reject being cared for and taken care of.

The older I get, the more I miss this feeling.

She remembered the other person rubbing her head in the bathtub last night.

He...really seems like a father.

Just at such a young age...

Holding the phone, Qingye Liang did not immediately heat up the food. Instead, he quickly picked up the phone, sat at the dining table, and dialed the other party.

Her fingers unconsciously drew circles on the table, scratching it bit by bit with her fingernails. This was an action she would only make when she was a little nervous.

"Hey, Moshimoshi, it's so cold."

A familiar young boy's voice came from the other side, along with the sound of heavy rain and cold wind blowing, which was a bit noisy.

Qingye Ryo also put his legs on the chair, hugged his knees, and spoke softly while holding the phone.

"When did you leave?"

"I've been gone for almost an hour and you just woke up. The breakfast must be cold. Go heat it up."

"Wait a minute to warm up..."

"Oh, then why are you calling?"

"Why did you leave so early?"

she asked softly.

There came the sound of the young man's uncontrollable laughter.

"Nonsense, I have to go to class. I also have to go back and change clothes early. Do you think I can sleep like you?"

"...Oh."

"Oh, that's it?"

"Thank you."

she said softly.

"It's okay. How should I put it? It's my one-stop service. You're the only one who has enjoyed it this way. Okay, is there anything else?"

"besides."

"What else?"

A strange voice came from the boy.

Qingye Liang took the phone away and looked at the words "calling" displayed on the screen.

Her pretty face became even redder.

Then he spoke into the phone.

"I like you a little more than yesterday..."

"...what?"

Qingye Liang quickly hung up the phone.

She put her cell phone on the table, then rubbed her messy but thick hair with a little distress.

"You're almost thirty...what are you doing?"

Then he leaned weakly on the chair and turned his head to look out the window.

The rain was pouring down, covering the windows.

"Drip~"

The phone screen lights up again.

She looked over and unlocked it.

That was a message from the boy who had just ended the call.

[Don’t cry alone in the future. Although I am not the omnipotent Doraemon, I still have a bit of humor. ]

"Pfft..."

Qingye Liang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

She smiled and took a deep breath.

Looking out the window with a smile.

"Now I understand why you think I might be getting deeper and deeper..."

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"The last test of this semester will be tomorrow. Please pay attention to the discipline in the exam room and take some rest. The upcoming winter vacation date has been notified to everyone, and your parents will also be notified. Please pay attention to safety during the vacation and be careful of seasonal flu."

On the podium was Amamiya Momiji, who was wearing the familiar and very impressive gold-rimmed glasses.

Her cold and slightly majestic look now seemed to be full of enjoyment to Oreki Gen.

“Hey, Oreki.”

Shota Matsuyama who was standing next to him came over stealthily and whispered something in a low voice.

"how?"