Mygo starts from the blue sea

Fujiwara Ryosuke and Toyokawa Shoko sighed in sync.

It's like talking to a piece of wood.

"Okay...that's it for today," Ryosuke concluded, since Mu didn't know how to play, they couldn't force it.

"But, Mu, next time we meet, you must come up with something you want to play. Anything is fine."

"Oh." Ruo Ye Mu still had no expression.

Ryosuke frowned.

You don't want to give me any reaction, right?

That guy is going to be extreme.

"If you can't figure it out, Xiang and I won't play with you anymore," the boy threatened directly.

"Ryosuke, don't talk like that!"

After hearing this, Xiangzi anxiously elbowed Ryosuke, knocking him to the ground.

"Xiao Mu, don't listen to him. We will be good friends and play with you no matter what... You never have to worry about this."

Despite Shoko's reassurances, Ryosuke's words still touched Mutsu.

She realized something.

If I don’t wake up a little bit, I may lose my friends.

Ryosuke and Shoko are different from those annoying adults who are always hovering in her living room, either flattering or arrogant. They are very important to Mu.

They are always laughing and happy. They are as warm as the sun and as important as the sun.

Because the three families had a good relationship, Mu had never had to worry about Xiangzi and Ryosuke not coming to play with her, just like she didn't have to worry about the sun not rising tomorrow.

But things are different now.

With just one word from Emperor Liang Tian, ​​she was transformed from an Earthling into a Trisolaran.

Mu felt that she had to give Ryosuke an answer, otherwise Ryosuke would really not play with her.

So, she thought about this matter very seriously and for a long time.

I think about it when I sleep, when I eat, and when I film variety shows.

Once I think about this kind of question, I can't stop.

Ruo Yemu then realized that he had many things he wanted to do and many things he didn't want to do.

Do more happy things and less unhappy things. This is what any normal person would think.

Although she couldn't make changes in a short time, she gradually learned to take the initiative to negotiate with her parents.

"Mom, I don't want to learn violin anymore. Can I learn guitar instead?"

"Dad, I want to buy a computer and play the newly released game "Counter-Strike: Global Offensive" with Liang. In the future, I want to become the greatest professional player in history and play games under the national flag. Is that okay?"

And so on.

Obviously, some of these requests were decisively rejected, but some were granted.

And the next time they played together, in the backyard of Toyokawa Shoko's house, Wakaba Mutsu made a request to his friend for the first time in his life.

She thought about how she liked to play.

"Liang, Xiang, can you grow cucumbers with me?"

Watching the cucumbers grow gives me a happy feeling.

And now, under the warm sunshine, in the lush cucumber field, Wakaba Mutsu was kneeling quietly on the lawn, with Fujiwara Ryosuke, who was knocked unconscious by her, resting his head on her thighs and sleeping soundly.

She doesn't laugh often, and almost never laughs from the heart.

But now, Mu held Ryosuke's cheek, and the corners of his mouth raised inadvertently.

The arc is not very large, it is not a deliberate arc, but it is the most perfect arc.

It's been a long time since I last saw you, the magician who gave this doll of mine a soul.

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023 The tragedy and comedy of the world

Fujiwara Ryosuke is a sports student. He played ice hockey in high school, a sport that involves frequent physical collisions, and his physique is invincible.

Although Wakaba Mu's shoulder throw was perfect, she was small after all, so such a throw would not hurt Ryosuke at all.

So why did he faint?

the reason is simple.

The person who threw him down was his all-time sweetheart, and after the throw, he was given a knee pillow and a massage.

In this situation, you have to enjoy it, not not enjoy it.

Wakaba Mutsu hasn't seen Ryosuke for a long time, three years in junior high school and three years in high school, a total of six years.

When we met again, I almost didn't recognize him.

But, thinking about it carefully, he is the only one who can play a prank on me and keep smiling even after being thrown away by me.

"Why... is Ryo here?"

Wakaba Mutsu kept mumbling to himself while touching Fujiwara Ryosuke's cheek.

Her little hands were warm and soft, and on her fingers you could still feel the calluses from years of piano practice.

Mu first rubbed Ryosuke's unkempt hair, moving from his forehead to his cheeks, then outlining his stubbled jawline, and then even continued down, gently stroking his angular neck and Adam's apple.

The girl was surprised at the maturity of her childhood friend and murmured quietly:

"Ryo... has grown so big."

The little hand made Ryosuke feel itchy, and he secretly complained.

Mu, stop touching. The more you touch down, the more I’m afraid you’ll touch something magnificent.

Fortunately, I am a ten-year veteran in CSGO, so I have no problem controlling the gun.

He could no longer tell who was more shameless, Xiao Mu who touched her without permission, or himself who was lying on her lap and enjoying himself silently.

But suddenly, the stroking stopped.

Ruoye Mu suddenly remembered something important.

"Oh, I can't enjoy this alone. I have to call Xiang right away. She must want to see Liang too..."

But just as she was about to take out her phone, Ryosuke reached out and gently grasped her wrist.

He slowly opened his eyes.

Although it is true that Xiangzi has her own difficulties, she is not thinking about you.

To be honest, I feel a little sorry for Mu.

...

Seeing Fujiwara Ryosuke wake up, Wakaba Mu was very happy and ran to the vending machine to buy two small boxes of mango juice.

This was her favorite drink, and she remembered that Ryosuke liked it too.

"Here, if it's not enough, I'll buy more."

"Thank you." Ryosuke took the juice and said with a smile.

This was the first time that Wakaba Mu heard Ryosuke's voice after it changed. It felt both familiar and strange, very strange.

The two sat down side by side under a big tree, and couldn't help but sigh how fast time passed. In the blink of an eye, they were both college students.

"So Ryo is also at Izu University... and he met Xiang, what a coincidence."

"Yeah." Ryosuke opened the mango juice and took a sip. It was quite sweet.

"How have you been these years?"

Ruoye Mu shook his head slightly.

"Nothing has changed. It's the same as always."

She thought to herself, without you, how can I change?

"That's true, I guess. I don't think you're going to enter the entertainment industry anymore."

"Well, I don't like it." Mu said nonchalantly, "So I stopped doing it. It was troublesome to talk to my dad about it, but we finally got it done."

"Congratulations." Ryosuke smiled knowingly. He had never had a good impression of the old man of the Wakaba family. "The sea is wide for fish to leap, and the sky is high for birds to fly. You are free, Mu."

Free?

Wakaba Mu looked indifferent, but when she saw Ryosuke's smile, she couldn't help but laugh.

"Ryo, Chiba, is it fun?"

Ryosuke looked down at the drink in his hand.

In Chiba, people usually drink coffee.

He spread his hands.

"It's so much fun. Life is a playground, full of laughter, anger, joy, sorrow, and happiness. There's everything."

"Have you become a professional e-sports player?" Mu asked.

"Apparently not."

"Has the band formed yet?"

"Almost. We didn't make it."

"What about light novels?"

"It's written out in a thick mess. Do you want me to show it to you?"

"Send me your email."

Ryosuke met her beautiful eyes and couldn't help but smirk.

"Mu, stop torturing me. If you say so, I'll lose my little pearl. I've actually been pretty frustrated these past few years."

Are you frustrated?

Ruoye Mu is the kind of person who doesn't talk much, but sees and thinks very clearly in his heart.

Liang was in good spirits and was as optimistic as usual, and didn't seem to be having a bad time.

"You permed your hair and dyed it from pink to brown."

"Am I handsome?" Ryosuke lifted his bangs and looked very coquettish.

"Hmm...like instant noodles mixed with soy sauce." Wakaba Murui commented.

"..."

Fujiwara Ryosuke pursed his lips and shook his head silently.

Ruoye Mu's mouth is really poisonous. By the way, she wouldn't like pink hair more, right?

I don’t understand what’s so good about pink hair. Can pink hair increase attack speed or something?

He doesn't like it anyway.

"But no matter what, it's great that Liang can be in Izu." Wakaba Mutsu lowered his head and said quietly.

"Because Saki is about to break down, right?" Ryosuke said calmly what she was thinking.

Mu opened his mouth slightly, seeming a little surprised at the progress of their conversation.