Finally, I became their white moonlight

In the end, Xiangzi sent her white moonlight away with his own hands, and the resulting despair saved the whole world.

——No, I don’t want that kind of ending!

Ming Hai quickly dismissed the image from his mind.

If he hadn't been afraid of falling on the light, fragrant and soft little animal girl, he would have stood up and kept his distance to protect his innocence. Why would he wait so gently for her to wake up?

"..."

Clear voice, short instructions.

What comes to mind vividly is the scene of them lying cross-legged on a recliner, being watched coldly by everyone.

All these made Gao Songdeng freeze in place.

She slowly opened her eyes, and her gaze went from hazy to clear, and then from shrewd to dull.

There was a trace of crystal liquid hanging at the corner of his slightly open mouth, and the whole person seemed to have suddenly fallen into a brainstorm, thinking about the three philosophical questions: who am I, where am I, and what have I done.

then--

Unwilling to face the reality, she turned into a stone statue.

"Stop being in a daze. If you don't get up, I'll tickle you."

Ming Hai spoke again in an unpleasant tone, and took the opportunity to pinch the girl's smooth and soft cheeks.

Tsk tsk, it looks like it hasn't been well maintained, but it feels better than Yukimi Daifuku. It's really hard to let go and I want to knead it a few more times...

However, although he would take advantage of others' misfortunes, he also knew when to stop.

So I didn't do anything more, just lay quietly on the recliner and waited for her to get up by herself.

"Ah! S-Sorry!"

Gao Songdeng finally pulled the soul that had run away back into his body. His body temperature instantly rose as his cheeks flushed. He frantically pressed his body and tried to get up.

"hiss……"

Ming Hai's eyes suddenly widened, he took a breath, and his whole body stiffened in place, like a poor man who was held in the clutches of fate.

His cheeks twitched and his eyebrows twitched wildly, and he reflexively wanted her to take her hand away, otherwise the work would be strained.

But at this moment, I saw that young face that was red as blood, full of shyness, self-blame and panic.

It seemed as if she would faint from being too emotional at the next moment, and her body was shaking like a sieve and she couldn't stop.

"No... If I remind her now, the situation will probably become more complicated."

In particular, she must not notice that the suppressed Black Flame Dragon has gradually shown signs of waking up under the warm and soft little hand!

After a brief and careful consideration, Ming Hai took a deep breath, tightened his expression with a determined look, and tried his best to ignore the physical feelings.

Gao Songdeng still didn't notice anything unusual. He just shrank his neck and kept apologizing to him.

"I'm sorry, Ming Hai, I didn't mean to... I, I just wanted to know where you went after washing the dishes, and I happened to see you sleeping here, and I thought you seemed to be sleeping very comfortably, so... so I, accidentally..."

Gao Songdeng didn't want to lie to him, but the truth was too shameful and he couldn't say it out loud.

It's just like the top student who stole something out of ignorance but was caught by the clerk and taken to a small room for a talk.

Her words were fragmented and she stammered with guilt. She was almost crying as she spoke, and her pressure on Ming Hai became stronger and stronger.

"It would be better if you didn't explain and just said you wanted to sleep with me... you saw I was sleeping comfortably so you accidentally lay down with me. Even Cirno wouldn't believe this reason. You're so surprised you said that."

Using complaints to distract himself, Ming Hai couldn't help but sigh silently.

No one expected that Gao Songdeng's defense between men and women was so weak that he even slept on the same couch with her in broad daylight...

What kind of emotion made her do something that even Xiangzi and Su Shi had never done?

Ming Hai was too lazy to think about it, as it would not affect his attitude towards Takamatsu Deng anyway.

In any case, it's better than crawling into your own bed at night and being caught by someone else in bed early in the morning.

'It seems I must remember to lock the door tonight.'

Thinking about this, considering that Takamatsu Deng is a girl with a delicate heart, introverted personality, and heavy emotions; even a slight complaint might make her withdrawn and unable to concentrate on the subsequent practice.

Ming Hai decided to bypass the current topic and get her attention to something else as soon as possible.

"Deng, can you help me get my phone? It's on the small table behind you."

"...Eh?" Gao Songdeng was stunned for a moment, and looked at him with those pitiful eyes filled with mist, somewhat at a loss, "Cellphone, huh?"

——Not under your palm, but on the table.

"Yes, isn't there going to be a group practice at three in the afternoon?"

Ming Hai said calmly: "Look at the sky, it should be past two o'clock now, right? If you don't go back and wash your face, you will be late for rehearsal. Be careful that Shiina-san will put pressure on you and punish you to do ten push-ups!"

This is standard alarmist talk.

Even if Takamatsu Deng was an hour late, Shiina Riki probably wouldn't have any objection to her, but would be worried that she might have encountered some danger.

So, if I were to hear what Ming Hai said just now, I guess she would first anxiously explain to Takamatsu Deng, and then angrily chase him with drumsticks, right?

Of course, Ming Hai never cared.

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As if adding fuel to the fire, Ming Hai deliberately made a threatening face to scare her.

"If you don't want to make Shiina-san angry, you should hurry up and join them, okay? You know how scary Shiina-san is when she scolds people."

"But..." Gao Songdeng finally stopped being embarrassed to see people. His fingers unconsciously pinched the clothes on his chest and hesitantly said, "Ming Hai, are you not angry anymore? I did such a thing..."

"We just slept together. Why would I be angry with you for such a small matter? You are not Shiina-san."

Ming Hai rolled his eyes, pushed her with his free hand, and said nonchalantly: "Okay, okay, go wash your face quickly, and remember to wash off the saliva and eye mucus on your face!"

“Huh?!” Gao Songdeng quickly turned her face away, wiped the corners of her mouth and eyes with her hands in panic, and became shy like an ordinary little girl, “Am I so bad when I sleep… I’m sorry for letting you see something weird…”

As she spoke, her slender and warm body finally separated from Minghai.

Her white and tender little feet stepped softly on the ground. She stood up shakily, but she felt as if she had lost something and suddenly felt a sense of emptiness in her chest.

The breeze blowing from the swimming pool became inexplicably cold and biting.

"Narumi-san...!"

Gao Songdeng turned her head subconsciously, like a little girl who was reluctant to leave her warm bed in winter, nostalgic for the tenderness and thickness that wrapped her whole body.

Then, she saw—

Ming Hai sprang up, turned his back to her, and stretched himself stiffly.

Even though one of his arms was numb and had no feeling, it did not prevent him from adjusting his body smoothly and agilely. He stood firmly with his feet apart and faced the sun in the distance with confidence.

This series of actions took no more than one second in total, it was so fast that it seemed as if it left an afterimage in the air.

"I had a really good sleep~"

Ming Hai put his hands on his hips, adjusted his pants with his little finger as if nothing had happened, then turned his head at a 45-degree angle with a smile as bright and clear as the clear sky.

"Deng, give me your phone! After you reunite with them, if anyone asks about my whereabouts, just say I went exploring the nearby forests and streams."

"Well, I see..."

Gao Songdeng tilted his head slightly.

I always feel like there's something strange, but I don't know what it is.

She just watched Ming Hai put the phone back into his trouser pocket, walked out of the villa with big strides, and his figure soon disappeared from the other side of her sight.

"By the way, Ming Hai-san actually brought two cell phones..."

Gao Songdeng looked down at his palm, recalling the touch just now, and murmured uneasily: "I didn't pay attention just now, it seems that I have been pressing his phone...Isn't it possible to break his other phone?"

If it breaks, you have to buy him a new one as compensation!

And this stupid thing I did...

Although he said he wasn't angry, he was definitely pretending not to care just to comfort himself. He should find time to formally apologize.

Gao Songdeng made the decision solemnly, but in a trance, a glimmer of unexpected hope broke through the ground, allowing the tiny seedling to poke its head out.

If he really doesn't mind, and I sleep next to him without his permission...

"No, no, no!"

Takamatsu Deng shook his head vigorously, his short gray hair was messy, revealing his small ears that were dyed bright red.

My heartbeat quickened and my face became hot.

With her palms pressed tightly against her chest, the girl said to herself silently as if she was hypnotizing herself:

"Don't get too carried away... Even if you had those dreams, Ming Hai and I are just friends in real life... Don't do anything that would make him hate you..."

Shrinking, fear, expectation, nostalgia, uneasiness, and peace of mind.

I don't want to retreat, nor do I want to move away; I can't control the instinct to get closer to him, but I hesitate because I'm afraid of being rejected.

Both painful and happy.

It was like chewed candy, the sweetness piercing into the mouth.

But she didn't run away, she wanted more.

Gao Songdeng looked in the direction he left, took a deep breath, and a determined expression appeared on his tender and fragile face again.

"So, as long as he doesn't hate it, it should be fine, right?"

The breeze blew through the woods and suddenly rippled the surface of the water.

Waves kept getting bigger and bigger, and one after another, they sank into the edge of the swimming pool.

And she took one step at a time and moved her legs forward.

First hide the ignorant and complicated feelings, and then carefully seal the hazy and precious dreams.

Until the warmth that belongs to him never leaves me.

"what……"

While walking towards the house, Gao Songdeng suddenly looked up at the clear blue sky.

As if she just realized it now, her eyes curved into crescents, she stretched lazily with a happy mood, and sighed softly:

"It's such a nice, happy day..."

I hope every day from now on will be as sunny as today.

-

There are signposts outside the villa.

Ming Hai didn't have to go out of his way to explore where the stream was or which was the trail leading to the top of the mountain. Even the rest pavilions in the forest were marked. The facilities were as complete as those of a tourist attraction, which saved them a lot of trouble.

Ming Hai slowly climbed the stairs, checking the safety of the trail, handrails and anti-slip ropes while thinking about his next plan.

As for Gao Songdeng and the dream just now?

He had long forgotten about it after he recovered his coolness.

As long as no one else finds out, let her sleep. Anyway, apart from the numbness in his hands, he doesn't suffer any loss - of course, this is only for this time. He can't always use her as a pillow in the future, right?

Dreams are inherently full of uncertainty. No matter how big the reaction is or how outrageous the content is, it will be automatically blurred and forgotten by the brain in a few minutes. So there is no need to pay too much attention to it.

Just because you dream at night doesn't mean you will think about the same thing during the day. Ming Hai doesn't think that there will be a day when he will have multiple relationships at the same time, nor does he think that because of Takamatsu Deng's animal-like personality, he will lock himself in the basement out of jealousy one day, and then everyone will work together to get rid of the oil.

The only thing that made him curious was the name of the person mentioned by Gao Songdeng in his dream.

"What is A○○○-chan?"

"It's fine that a name I've never heard of would appear in my dream, but what's with the muting? Could it be that this guy is related to Voldemort, so that I subconsciously feel that I can't call him by his name?"

Although it was absurd and funny, to be honest, Ming Hai didn't want to continue having this kind of dream - the love suicide with Takamatsu Deng could wake him up in fear, if it was Nagasaki Suyo, or even his own Miss Xiangzi...

"Hi~"

Ming Hai couldn't help but shudder, and quickly dispelled the horrific images that made him physically and mentally uncomfortable, and used other thoughts to divert his attention.

For example...

At what time and place should he ask Toyokawa Shoko out for a tryst and talk about things related to their future.