After dinner.
Hashimoto Naoji and his wife left.
They booked another room.
On the sofa, Hashimoto Lingling was sitting with her legs curled up, looking a little depressed.
"Xiao Cheng, do you think I'm a little too much? Like an ignorant child, did I do something wrong...?"
Xia Chuan looked out of the house sincerely Under the dark sky, I was originally thinking about when would be the best time to leave.
After hearing this, he thought for a while and then gave his opinion.
"There is no right or wrong in this special matter. From each point of view, it is all excusable. I think you are not wrong."
"Then you What do you think I should do in the future? "
"Well... Regarding this, Lingling just needs to be her truest self."
"My true self?"
Hashimoto Lingling listened, scanning her slender legs with blurred eyes, and murmured softly.
"Thank you, Xiao Cheng. Can I trouble you with one more thing?"
Xia Chuan looked at her sincerely, "Yes."
Qiao Ben Lingling hesitated for a moment and asked: "You didn't even ask what it was about?"
"Anything is possible."
Xia Chuan's sincere face was as calm as water, and he spoke sincerely fact.
Hashimoto Lingling felt her heart skip a beat, her eyes quickly lowered, and she pursed her lips and muttered:
"Really, don't say that in such a serious manner. It's so embarrassing."
Xia Chuanzhen raised his ear and said, "What did you say? The voice was too low."
"What? I didn’t say anything!”
Hashimoto Lingling suddenly threw the small pillow at her hand and hit Xia Chuanzhen.
Xia Chuan sincerely caught it with one hand.
"Okay, so what are you going to trouble me about?" he asked.
Hashimoto Lingling hesitated for a while.
"Let me lean on you..."
Her confused gaze glanced back and forth at Xia Chuan Zhencheng.
"Is this okay?"
Xia Chuan turned his back to her sincerely, leaving her with a more comfortable position to lean against.
Hashimoto Lingling blushed and took a sensible step with her hands to touch Xia Chuan's sincere, generous and strong back.
Warm, and.
It smells good.
When she came back to her senses, Hashimoto Lingling's whole body seemed to have turned into water, and she was leaning against Natsukawa Makoto's back.
Xia Chuan sincerely felt the vague feeling on his back and scratched his cheek calmly.
This posture is a bit uncomfortable.
The next moment.
Hashimoto Lingling’s hands actually hugged his waist from behind.
Xia Chuan could truly feel that Hashimoto Lingling was kneeling behind him.
The two round and thick touches, whether intentional or unintentional, deeply stimulated the last line of defense in Xia Chuan's sincere heart.
He could not help but speak, saying:
"Well, Lingling. It's a little late, I should go back..."
"Don't go back."
Hashimoto Lingling interrupted Xia Chuanzhen’s unfinished words first.
She knew what he wanted to say, so she hugged Xia Chuanzhen tightly with both hands, and a pleading voice came from behind.
"I don't want you to leave, can you stay here with me tonight?"
Xia Chuan sincerely grabbed the two arms hanging on his chest, not knowing what to do. How to do it.
A [negative thought] demon named Harry appeared during the day.
What is going on?
In addition to goddesses, are there also demons in the world?
What about the ability to easily influence the emotions of others?
What is their purpose?
Is it related to [regret]?
He couldn't think too much about the situation at that time. Hashimoto Lingling was injured after the game, and Nojima Yae and Hari took the opportunity to disappear long ago.
Now it seems that they should be enemies.
But he knew very little about the enemy.
Most importantly, will they cause trouble again in the national competition a week later?
If that happens, he must prepare for the challenge before then.
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But now...
He seems unable to escape.
Hashimoto Lingling’s own strategy is also crucial and an inseparable part.
Xia Chuan sincerely looked at Hashimoto Lingling’s little hand, which would hook his fingers with his fingers even when hugging her.
Finally sighed.
"Okay, I'll accompany you, so let me go first."
Hearing this, Hashimoto Lingling was immediately delighted.
"Okay!"
"I love you, Xiaocheng!"
When Xia Chuan turned around sincerely, Hashimoto Lingling rushed forward and said: A gentle kiss on his cheek.
I thought that he would not agree to his willful request after thinking about it for so long.
But finally agreed.
The other party spared no effort to satisfy her little willfulness, which made Hashimoto Lingling extremely happy.
Xia Chuan smiled sincerely, just when he wanted to reply.
I love it tooyour time.
But the words stopped on his lips involuntarily, and turned into a sentence that would feel a bit awkward if you think about it carefully.
"Me too... yes."
His heart seemed to be resisting saying that he loved someone.
Xia Chuan sincerely opened his arms and hugged Hashimoto Lingling.
It seemed that he wanted to use such an intimate way to prevent Hashimoto Lingling from noticing anything strange about him.
In fact.
Hashimoto Lingling really didn’t notice anything weird.
He hugged Xia Chuan and cheered sincerely for a long time.
After the excitement cools down, drag him to the park to complete his daily running exercise.
Although her leg was injured, it could not stop her enthusiasm at all.
Running has penetrated into her bones. If she doesn’t run for a day, she will feel uncomfortable all over.
After returning to the hotel after running, it was time for Xia Chuan to sincerely fulfill the promise made during the day.
"As promised, wash my feet."
Hashimoto Lingling took off her socks while sitting on the sofa, and threw them to Natsukawa, who was walking over with a basin. Sincerity is near.
He was shocked.
The smell is still so strong that it makes your brain dizzy.
Xia Chuan sincerely endured the discomfort, squatted down and picked up the white socks that had been discarded by the owner, and put them in the bucket in the bathroom, planning to wash them later.
Leave it in water for a while and the flavor will fade.
"Lingling, don't throw your socks away. Remember to put them in the bucket next time, you know?"
He reminded, in case Lingling Hashimoto throws them around next time.
Then he grabbed her pink feet and soaked them in the basin.
Hashimoto Lingling was in a good mood and replied with a smile that she understood.
Xia Chuan asked sincerely:
"What's the temperature of the water?"
"It's very comfortable."
"Is this intensity okay?" < /p>
"You can be a little stronger."
"What about this posture?"
"Change the direction."
After asking these questions , Xia Chuanzhen suddenly felt something strange?
Forget it.
He shook his head and stopped thinking about it.
Later, after they both took a shower, they turned off the lights in the living room and turned on one or two.
They hugged each other and sat on the sofa to watch TV for a while.
Hashimoto Lingling’s wet hair naturally hung on Xia Chuan’s sincere shoulders.
Both of them had a strange feeling that they couldn't answer it.
This feeling lasted until I went to bed.
The air conditioner in the bedroom works very well, even if it is summer.
I can’t sleep even if I hold him in my arms.I feel a little stuffy, but the temperature is just right and comfortable.
The two of them hugged each other and fell asleep in such a comfortable environment.