Mygo starts from the blue sea

117 Sanjiao Chuhua's Second First Kiss (5k)

On the other side, Sanjiao Chuhua's car had already driven to the beach.

The lights in the car were off. She looked out the window and could vaguely see the lively scene on the beach and hear the dynamic music.

Although it was already past nine o'clock, the lively atmosphere of the Izu Spring Festival had not yet dissipated, and many people chose to leave school and go to the beach to continue queuing.

Sankaku Chuhua turned around and saw Fujiwara Ryosuke sitting in the passenger seat on his left with his eyes closed.

"Hey, Ryosuke, are you sleepy?"

Ryosuke opened his eyes.

"Not at all sleepy. Going to bed at 9:30 is too healthy. I usually practice Taoism very hard."

"Well, let's go for a walk."

Chu Hua looked at the sea and couldn't help but feel fascinated. He reached out and took out his mask again.

“There are a lot of people at the beach...”

"Want to take a look?"

Fujiwara Ryosuke blurted out, but in a blink of an eye he realized that Sankaku Hatsuka's current status did not allow her to play in public.

"Oh, I forgot, Xiaochu is a celebrity now."

Ryosuke doesn't have a good impression of the idol industry, and it's better to say that he feels a little disgusted.

In Japan, idols are generally not as well-known as actors and singers. A strong example is that after idols grow up and become famous, they try hard to find a way out and switch to being actors or singers.

On the contrary, very few people would give up their identities as actors or singers to become idols.

As for Sanjiao Chuhua, his appearance is impeccable and he can be described as great. His singing skills are amazing and his guitar level is also quite good, at least reaching the professional level.

Although she came from an ordinary family, she had rich friends like Ryosuke, Shoko and Mu, and had access to countless top resources in Tokyo.

It's a waste of talent for her to be an idol. Even if she can show her true strength through music idol activities, Ryosuke thinks it's not as reliable as directly transforming into a singer and breaking through streaming media and billboards.

Moreover, Ryosuke knew that the contract signed between Chuhua and the agency clearly stated that "dating is prohibited."

This kind of thing is simply inhumane.

If it weren't for this, many things in the past might have been different.

Chuhua looked at Ryosuke's silent expression, knew what he was thinking, and smiled sweetly.

"It's okay. I grew up by the sea anyway, and I've experienced this kind of atmosphere many times."

As she spoke, she gently placed her hand on the back of Ryosuke's hand.

"Let's... go somewhere with fewer people."

Seeing Sankaku Hatsuka take out a mask, Fujiwara Ryosuke frowned.

"That's... boring, right?"

Chu Hua tilted his head, "Hmm? Not bad."

"But, with this, I won't be able to see Chuhua's great face." Ryosuke said slowly.

Chu Hua burst out laughing.

"What's great or not? It's just average."

"You'll be beaten up by the girls on Xiaohongshu if you say something like that."

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

Sanjiao Chuhua silently put down the mask and reached into the bag on the back seat and took out another thing.

"That is..."

"The mask we wore when we were little?"

As she spoke, Chu Hua also put on a luxurious lace mask, covering most of her face, leaving only her delicate lips and perfect jawline exposed, giving her a beauty like a woman holding a lute with her face half covered.

"Ryosuke's previous idea was good, but the sunglasses and mask were too suspicious and not good looking. This is better."

Just as she was about to push the door and get out of the car, she found that Ryosuke was silent for the first time in a long time.

"Huh? What's wrong?"

...

As mentioned before, Fujiwara Ryosuke thinks he is invincible in the world.

This is basically the case. The current Liang Tiandi has basically completely gotten rid of all the shadows of the past. It can be said that even if Yukinoshita Yukino suddenly appeared in front of him now, he would smile and say some abstract words, then buy her some vodka and tell her that everything is no big deal.

However, he still had a knot in his heart towards Sanjiao Chuhua.

It was a night more than half a year ago, in Kabukicho Ichibangai, Tokyo.

The lights, wine, women and decadence have remained the same for decades.

In a private KTV room, the lights were dim, with only the fluorescent lights of the TV and the song request station illuminating the faces of the two people. On the table, various wine bottles and unfinished snacks were placed in a mess next to the two microphones.

No one picks them up anymore, now it's past the singing step.

After singing, it's time to start touching.

"Chuhua, let me forget everything, just tonight."

At that time, Ryosuke was in the most decadent stage of his life.

Nothing works out well, and all wishes, goals, and dreams end in failure.

The man who had once been smooth sailing was suddenly hit hard by reality. He suffered from insomnia for several days and did not eat well. He looked haggard, had dark circles under his eyes, and was at least two sizes thinner than when he played ice hockey.

Ryosuke didn't remember how things developed to this point that night. They were chatting, singing, drinking...in short, they hugged each other very naturally.

Sitting on Ryosuke's lap, Mikado Hatsuhua in his arms looked uneasy. For a 17-year-old girl in love to have close contact with the person she likes should have been something worth rejoicing and something worth secretly enjoying in bed.

But Ryosuke's attack was a bit too strong.

"Hey, Chuhua, can I kiss you?"

"..."

Before Hatsuka could answer, Ryosuke leaned over and gently bit her earlobe.

She felt a tingling sensation all over her body.

"It's okay, right? Chuhua likes me anyway, right?"

His voice was as thin as a mosquito, but when it was read very close to Chuhua's ear, it was like the whisper of a devil, intoxicating and difficult to break free from.

"I...have nothing left."

"Band, lover, dream."

"I've even lost a lot in e-sports. I don't know why I fell in love with the three big shrimps."

"Now... you are all I have left, Chuhua."

"So, is that okay?"

The strings in Sanjiao Chuhua's heart were constantly being plucked. Under the influence of alcohol and the gloomy atmosphere, even if she wanted to refuse, she couldn't say it now.

Moreover, the opponent is Fujiwara Ryosuke.

As an ordinary and ignorant JK, her worries are that she has gained weight from eating donuts and that she cannot see her good friend Xiangzi.

In comparison, Ryosuke was so miserable. She had never felt his pain, but she couldn't help but feel sorry for him and even shed tears for him.

The man who was once like the sun now shattered before her.

This sense of contrast made her indulge in it and unable to extricate herself, causing her to feel sympathy and compassion as well as lust.

She was captured by his gravity.

This is the so-called gravity of reality, the gravity of a frustrated and poor person.

All I can say is that in front of Kuro Ryosuke, even the Queen of Gravity would have to leave sideways.

"Yeah, it's okay..." Chu Hua murmured with his eyes closed.

"As long as it's Ryosuke, anything is fine."

Ryosuke won't be vague, he is a carnivore.

What followed was a deep and long-lasting kiss that lasted for several minutes, during which time their hands touched each other's body through each other's thin T-shirt and shorts.

They kept biting until the two of them started to pant and their gazes became a little dazed, then Ryosuke came back to his senses.

"Do you want to change places?" he said softly.

"There's a Love Hotel, right across from us?"

Sanjiao Chuhua glanced out the window quietly. Her remaining sanity made her hesitant, and her girlish reserve made her instinctively worried.

"Well, there seem to be a lot of people outside..."

"it does not matter!"

Ryosuke jumped up like a lunatic, stumbled to the side, and pulled something out of his bag.

He was already prepared for this.

"As long as you wear this, you will no longer be Sumimi's Chuhua, and no one will recognize you."

"You belong only to the night, to me, Doloris."

"And I am also your Solitudinis..."

He put on his mask and held out his hand.

"So, let's go."

...

At that time, Fujiwara Ryosuke was by no means a kind and asshole. Star language was the purest and most profound desire, engraved in everyone's DNA. He actually came to Chuhua with this purpose.

However, just as the two were about to walk out of the hall holding hands, he felt Sanjiao Chuhua shaking.

It wasn't because of drunkenness or excitement.

But... out of fear?

Noticing his pause, Chu Hua glanced at the hotel across the street and forced a smile.

"It's okay. As long as I'm with Ryosuke...anything is possible."

It seemed like he was giving him courage, but it also seemed more like he was convincing himself.

Ryosuke suddenly lost control.

Can a cute little idol like Crazy Hongru help you regain your masculinity?

Don’t tell me, don’t tell me, it really can.

However, the opponent is Sanjiaochuhua.

It’s Chuhua, who has known you since childhood, who accompanied you to catch rhinoceros beetles, swim with you, and split watermelons together on the beach.

It was Chuhua who secretly ran all the way to Tokyo, wearing the most beautiful skirt she could find, and hugged you at the entrance of Shuchiin Elementary School.

He is Chuhua, who used all his money to buy a guitar and learn vocal music, and who gambled his youth on the path of becoming an idol just to be closer to you.

Have you forgotten all this?

Come to think of it, when you were making this plan, you chose Chuhua instead of the more familiar Xiangzi or Mu. It wasn't because she was so special, right?

In fact, it’s just because she has no background, so it’s easier to abandon her, right?

If he really went to the hotel, Chuhua would definitely wake up alone the next morning.

That will absolutely be the case.

And if the media found out, her career would be over.