Ome Quartet of Snow Country

Chapter 480: Praise should be proactive

At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Haixing finished studying for the original exam and came out of the training center with Morimi.

The teacher in the classroom ended the class, but the students around him had serious faces again, just like teachers.

"There's nothing you can't understand, right? You've been reading books at home for so long during this period, and you've also answered a lot of questions. You should be able to understand what the teacher said?"

"Well, there's basically no problem."

"Basic?"

"There's still a little bit that's hard to remember...just a little bit."

"Go back and continue reading and answering questions." Morimi assigned homework.

Haixing nodded, "Okay..."

Naruse and Takigawa Hikaru were waiting outside and waved to them.

They had just arrived not long ago. They had to attend classes for the whole day, so there was no need to wait outside all the time. They stayed for a while in the morning and then went back.

"Are you going now?" Morimi asked. At noon, they learned from Takigawa Hikaru that they were going to attend the Bon Festival celebration in the evening.

"It's only after four o'clock, still early. Why don't you go home and change clothes?"

Takigawa Hikaru smiled at the two of them, "You can go there wearing a yukata."

Morimi thought for a while and nodded.

This time she didn't let Haixing go, and sat directly in Naruse's car, "Who is there? Harumi, Naoko's family, and Hikaru's family are also going, right?"

"Yes." Hikaru Takigawa crossed his fingers, "There are four people in my family, five people in Harumi Naoko's family, and currently Kazuha and Haisei."

"My parents probably won't go," Morimi said.

"Business is very good these days, dad will stay in the store..." Haixing also said.

"That's the people I just mentioned." Takigawa Hikaru rolled his eyes, "Shangzi's family and my family can all fit in two cars."

Morimi took the helmet and put it on, "Aren't you going to ride there at night?"

"I want to ride, but if I want to ride, I can't wear a yukata."

"Wearing a yukata once in summer is enough."

Takigawa Hikaru smiled and handed the helmet to Haixing who came over, "That's not enough."

After the two of them were seated, Naruse and Hikaru Takigawa started their motorcycles and took them back.

Because Mori wanted to go home and change clothes, he sent her home directly.

"Come in and sit for a while. If you want some water, go get it yourself."

Morimi went upstairs to change clothes. Naruse sat down next to Yuan and looked back at the elf shed in the living room.

Last night, it was here that the Morijian family welcomed their ancestors.

This big house in her family has a long history, and I don’t know how many generations have lived there...

He was thinking wildly, and when his random thoughts became concentrated again, Morimi still didn't come down.

Naruse looked back and could only lie down on the floor next to Yuan and continue waiting, and took out his mobile phone again.

The group was very lively. Several people were chatting about the upcoming festival, and Morimi was among them.

"This woman..."

"What's wrong with me?" Her voice suddenly came from inside.

Naruse raised his head and looked up. From the reversed perspective, Morimi, who had already changed into a yukata, walked out with slow steps.

"Are you anxious to wait?" she asked again.

He looked at her clothes and said, "It's okay."

"Then wait a little longer. I feel like there's something wrong with my hair. I'll go and adjust it."

"..."

Naruse looked away and exhaled heavily.

There was a soft hum from inside, and the footsteps got closer and closer, but she still came out.

When she walked to the edge, she stood next to his head. The two of them lay down and stood up, looking at each other up and down.

"How about it?"

"good."

"that's it?"

"It's not the first time I've seen him." She wore this yukata during the Tsudaka Festival and walked next to him for two hours.

"That's right..."

Morimi looked down at him and suddenly raised his legs, revealing everything underneath his yukata.

"..."

His eyes widened a little, and he turned his head to look aside, with a look of helplessness on his face.

Morimi raised her foot and shook it in his face, "What, are you expecting me to wear nothing underneath?"

"No." He slapped her feet away and sat up.

Morimi sat down next to him, "Actually, I want to take it off because it will feel hotter, especially since I have to attend the festival later."

Naruse didn't speak.

"Forget it, let's take it off, it's already a bit hot now."

She pulled up the hem of her yukata, then reached in and took off the safety pants underneath right next to him.

"Usually you wouldn't wear safety pants when wearing a yukata, right?" She asked knowingly.

"I don't know." He doubted that the safety pants were put on just to take them off in front of him.

"What do you think is under the yukata now?"

"I don't know." Naruse stood up, "It's time to go, I haven't changed my clothes yet."

"Wait a minute, I told you there's something wrong with your hair... Boys don't just need to change their yukatas once or twice, so what's the rush?"

Morimi sat without getting up, raising his hands behind his head and playing with his braided hair.

"Help me take a look."

"I don't understand."

"Your girlfriend's hair is longer than mine. I don't believe you don't understand it at all."

"..."

Naruse had no choice but to sit down again and look at her hair carefully.

"Isn't it very good? What's the problem?" "Really?"

She turned her head slightly, and the purple hair ornament on her head swayed, falling behind her ears along with a few strands of hair.

Behind the lenses, a pair of bright eyes looked over, and Naruse suddenly realized that she was wearing light makeup, otherwise her thin lips would not be so bright.

"Then why haven't you gotten the praise you deserve?"

"..."

this woman...

"very nice."

"Thank you." Morimi finally showed a satisfied smile, "You should understand who I spend so much time on dressing up for. Next time, be more proactive and don't let me remind you. After all, asking for compliments is quite acceptable. It’s embarrassing.”

I don't see where I'm embarrassed at all.

Naruse pursed his lower lip and swallowed the unnecessary words, "Yeah."

She stretched out a hand and looked at him wordlessly.

Pursing his lower lip, Naruse took the hand, stood up, and pulled her up.

When she wanted to pull her hand away, she suddenly tightened it.

"Naoko and Miss Matsu will both go to the festival later."

"of course."

"You let me hold you for a while now, and I promise I won't disturb you later."

"..."

It was more of a threat than a promise that she would do something later if he didn't follow through.

Naruse stared at her, but Mori turned a blind eye and took his hand closer.

"With a little hug, you'll be able to settle down for the night. Isn't that worthwhile?"

"Why don't you say that the so-called instability also comes from you?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. In the summer, at festivals, at night, with the people I like, if nothing happens, I'm sorry for my age." She could always find a reason to defend herself, "I'm doing it for you. For your sake.”

He didn't say anything, but she thought she had his acquiescence, took another step closer, and then hugged him.

"hold me."

Naruse took a breath, raised his hand, and slowly hugged her waist.

She took off her glasses, closed her eyes, leaned her head between his neck, and held the back of his hands with her hands.

heat.

It's hot.

In summer physical contact, the first thing people feel is always the temperature, and then the soft undulations.

"Every summer, when I put on my yukata, I imagine going to the festival with you," she said softly.

Naruse pursed her lower lip, and some memory fragments appeared in her mind, and the next moment, she read out the contents of those fragments.

"The last time we went to a summer festival together was many years ago, but I still remember the blue yukata you were wearing at that time."

Where was she at that time?

Naruse searched around in his mind, but couldn't remember the appearance of little Kazuha wearing a yukata.

"If you say so, you must have forgotten who I was at that time."

"...Are you really able to read minds?"

She smiled, then snorted again, hugging her tighter and tighter.

"Hey……"

"I really want to eat you."

As soon as she finished speaking, Naruse felt a sudden chill on his neck.

When he realized that the soft coolness came from her licking, there was another sharp pain on his left shoulder.

"hiss……"

She bit him hard on the shoulder.

He pushed her away.

"Does it hurt?"

Naruse lowered his head and tugged on the collar, glanced over his shoulder, "What do you think."

"Sorry." Morimi also looked there, "Suddenly I couldn't bear it anymore."

"..."

After touching the bitten place through his clothes, he didn't bother to pay attention to her anymore, turned around and got on the motorcycle.

"Are you going to go?"

Morimi licked his lips and understood that the hug just now could not continue, "Wait until I close the door."

Naruse rode to the courtyard door and waited. She closed the door and came over, holding his shoulders and sitting sideways on the back seat.

"Sitting sideways is dangerous."

She leaned forward and pressed against his back, "Do you want me to pull my yukata to my thighs and then sit astride him?"

"..."

He could only slow down and pay special attention when turning.

He brought Morimi to the door of her bookstore and put him down. Just as Naruse was about to say something, Haixing came out of the bookstore.

"You are finally here."

She has also changed into a bathrobe.

"Very beautiful." When she looked at him, Naruse subconsciously praised him.

"Eh...thank you."

Starfish's face gradually turned red.

Sen Jian glanced at him.

"The mouth is so sweet?"

"gone back."

(End of this chapter)