People in Tokyo, the world is clear

The idol was able to clear his name, and the young man with a flat head who spoke for his idol was able to happily get an autograph.

The final effect of the advertisement also made the employees of the firm nod with satisfaction.

The director even waved his hand and announced that he would pay for dinner for everyone present, which caused cheers.

However, Lin Sen did not join this last group activity - probably out of habit, he really had no interest in this almost formulaic banquet.

He easily shirked the responsibility by saying that he had other activities to do later.

After returning to the office together to change into their regular clothes, he took home a certain older girl who had a strange expression on her face ever since she heard the two high school boys' confession.

And when she opened the door, she muttered:

"Someone actually created a scandal about me... But isn't it a bit too serious to come all the way here to apologize?"

"It shows that Qingshan is indeed quite famous. Don't underestimate the weight of your reputation in everyone's hearts."

Lin Sen pinched his chin as he replied, "Besides, that honest kid is actually quite smart. It's a very good solution for them, the source, to expose this groundless rumor before it spreads and ask for forgiveness."

If it changes hands a few times and reaches Lin Sen, he will not just laugh it off like he does now.

There will be investigation, that’s for sure.

However, the serious attitude he put on made Miss Aoyama's expression suddenly strange.

A conflicted look appeared on his face, but he finally adjusted himself and snorted slightly, seemingly a little annoyed.

"What are you investigating? Obviously, I see someone who really is just like what the rumors describe..."

She stretched out her foot and gently kicked his calf in front of her.

Unexpectedly, I was startled by the young man who turned around with a stern face.

The next second, while she was still and powerless due to shock, she was grabbed by the shoulders and naturally fell on the sofa.

"Xiao Lin!"

"Qingshan thinks that all my actions are based on the desire for physical relationships?"

"..."

In the following silence, someone sighed and released his hand.

He stood up, sat down at the table, took out the papers from his bag and started flipping through them.

As the sky outside the window gradually darkened, the smell of thawing ingredients came from the kitchen - those were the ingredients he had bought in advance for dinner.

As for the memo flipping through her hands - because she had seen it before, she knew clearly that it was about her future plans, with densely packed notes such as the contact information of various entertainment professionals and even institutions.

So, in the small living room that was gradually getting darker because the night had not started yet, Qingshan Xiazhi slowly got up.

I tried my best to walk lightly and sat next to him like a child who had done something wrong.

"This time, it's my fault for not describing it correctly... I'm sorry, Xiaolin."

"."

"But!" She suddenly felt aggrieved. "Sometimes it really bothers me, Xiaolin, about some of your behavior. You have a girlfriend, right? What you did to me... was also wrong!"

"..."

"Although, last time, it was me who couldn't hold back and took a step further, causing it to end like that... but it was also you, Xiaolin, who started it first... No, if we talk about the beginning, it seems that it was indeed me..."

At this point, Ms. Aoyama covered her face with her hands and uttered a troubled sound:

"I don't know what to do. It's my problem..."

Perhaps she had touched upon something deep within her heart, and her voice gradually became choked.

It was as if he was holding back an emotion that he couldn't express.

Finally, he mustered up the strength, stood up and rushed into the bedroom as if to escape.

Obviously, for this simple girl, this kind of problem that is difficult to distinguish right from wrong is really too difficult to deal with.

The young man took a deep breath, put down what he was doing, and went to the kitchen to quickly prepare dinner.

Because I was in a hurry, I didn't cook any dishes. I just boiled the noodles quickly, scooped them out and made two plates of mixed noodles.

He brought it into the cabin's bedroom and sat down next to the girl curled up on the bed.

Gentle tone:

"Can I touch your hand? Just on it."

"..."

After a slight hesitation, the girl with loose hair in front of her nodded slightly.

And the next moment, when their fingertips touched, they trembled suddenly.

I heard a quiet voice speak clearly:

"Of course I have my share of problems with the current situation."

"There are problems..."

"But one thing is certain. When I do this, I feel a special sense of security."

"...Me too."

The girl lowered her head and read these words.

But he immediately shook his head, as if this was something extremely outrageous.

She looked up timidly at the person in front of her, and saw his calm and gentle eyes looking at her.

For a moment, an irresistible urge suddenly arose. I wanted to throw myself into his arms without hesitation...

Yet, she had no choice but to endure it. In her heart, she was filled with grievances and resentments, which continued to accumulate.

despair.

Also, sad.

There is no way to eliminate emotions that cannot be expressed, so we can only bury them alive.

Try hard to cover it up...

I tried my best to add dirt to my heart. Until, a sentence in my ear rang like thunder -

"Tomorrow, let's go to Xiguona together to clarify..."

"!"

The next second, the young man opened his eyes wide, but was forcibly interrupted by a sudden move of someone rushing towards him.

Then, he relaxed his subconsciously tense body and was hooked onto the bed by a pair of legs.

Then, a shadow rode on top of him——

"No."

The girl's expression became firm for some reason, and she shook her head vigorously. "No...absolutely not."

"..."

I would never want to destroy that relationship.

This is the only thing that is clear. Even if my heart aches like fire, I cannot...

Because, Ito is innocent...

When entangled with two sinful souls, that innocence should never be involved.

Qingshan Xiazhi thought of the girl with short hair, the stories she had slowly told him, and the angelic hand she had held tightly under the table during the group hot pot activity at home not long ago.

"I really want to be good friends with Sister Qingshan forever..."

I clearly remember the whisper she uttered and her smiling face like a lazy cat.

It's so cute and pitiful... Absolutely, it can't disappear.

Even now, when he was almost on the verge of collapse and had to drag her into this.

You who are burdened with sin—

Qingshan Xiazhi suddenly became inexplicably angry. He stretched out his hand, clenched it into a fist, and gently punched the person below him who did not resist. "You... bastard. Of course, I am also..."

After a lot of struggle, I finally put my hands on both sides of his head.

He stared at that face and clicked his tongue at something he felt.

Accusing him:

"It's really amazing that I can have a physiological reaction in this situation..."

"I'm trying my best to control it."

"whispering sound..."

As if he had made some kind of decision, Qingshan Xiazhi suddenly gritted his teeth.

Like, found a new place to stay:

"Tonight, and in the future, what happens between us must not be disclosed to Ito. Understand?"

"..."

When the atmosphere calmed down, the fatigue brought by the previous action naturally came over me.

The singer's breathing suddenly became rapid.

She leaned down slowly.

"Ito, she hasn't been with you yet...right?"

"Um, Aoyama..."

"That's obvious. Otherwise, it wouldn't be like this. He even took out all his messy anger on me."

The man under the stand, who was hesitant to speak, answered. Qingshan Xiazhi raised one hand and gently lifted his chin.

Just like what he did to himself today.

Then, he made the final decision in his mind and slowly narrowed his eyes:

"If I don't take good care of you, you might end up revealing your ugly behavior to others one day. Ito will definitely be heartbroken and cry."

"..."

"Only I can help you cover it up..."

"..."

"Since I'm already a sinner, I might as well take this as an opportunity to atone for my sins. Anyway, I don't plan to get married now."

In the summer night, the girl who was talking to herself slowly lowered her upper body.

Follow your inner guidance.

Even combined with a previous memory, some people are looking forward to it as if they have tasted the marrow and have known the taste for it:

"Tonight, for now, you're allowed to do as you did last time. But, don't even think about anything else right now... Ugh!"

Chapter 124: Confession and Three Articles of Law

It's probably because I gave up on myself that I let go a lot.

Compared to last time, Miss Qingshan is much more enthusiastic tonight.

The interactions are also deeper and more formal, with less of a sense of urgency and resistance to separation at any moment.

I don’t know if it’s a characteristic of the singer’s profession or just personal differences.

She gives people a warm and soft feeling - obviously different from her usual carefree temperament.

And, beyond that, adorably clumsy.

I don't know any breathing techniques, nor do I have any natural talent for learning.

She squinted her eyes and felt hazy and happy for a while, but suddenly she felt she was suffocating, so she started to pat the servant's shoulder with her eyes open and mumbled.

After being released, he struggled to get up, looking stupid as if he was too short of oxygen to think.

It wasn't until a hand gently climbed up and pinched my cheek that I slowly came back to my senses.