Chapter 3 3. If there is only one person, it will only be you
The transparent sunlight from the window fell on her hair, and her petite face and slender hands and feet were dyed a faint halo.

"Jiang Yuan, I'm actually very happy to see you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Chao Kong shook Xing and laughed.

A sweet and gentle smile that seemed to melt light appeared on her lips, even a little entangled.

"I'm glad to see you too."

Jiang Yuan replied with a smile, he didn't hate the feeling of reuniting with old people.

"But why did you come back today?"

Chaokong Yaoxing's eyes shone with a strange light, staring at Jiang Yuanshen who was speechless because of this.

--Whim?Did you really want to come back?Would it be better to say that he has no plans to come back at all?Is it all because of Takara Azusagawa?

While Jiang Yuanshen was secretly talking to himself in his heart, Chaokong Yaoxing suddenly murmured.

"Jiang Yuan, have you seen the queen?"

"what?"

"Queen, queen in procession."

In the air where Freesia meets the pages of the book, she seems to exhale a scorching breath, and there seems to be an unknown emotion shining in the depths of her pupils.

—Queen.

This word is like a small sea sand hidden in a clam, which makes Jiang Yuanshen feel a strange sense of disobedience.

Because there was no answer for a few seconds, Chaokong Yaoxing suddenly sat up nervously, and came to Jiang Yuanshen in a kneeling posture.

"Did you see it? Do you think she looks good? Did she look at you? How long did she look at you? Keep watching? Did she talk? Did she leave her contact information?"

As Chaokong Yaoxing moved her body little by little, that pretty face got closer, and her skin was as smooth as a glass ball.

"You came back to see her, didn't you? Did you know each other before? Earlier than me?"

The girl's words hit Jiang Yuanshen's body like a cannonball.

"No," he replied.

Although Chaokong Yaoxing's inquiry might be a joke, Jiang Yuanshen was not at all calm about expanding the topic in this regard.

"real or fake!"

Her shadow eroded Jiang Yuanshen's body surface little by little, and the breath she exhaled was close enough to touch the fluff on his face.

"real."

Jiang Yuanshen leaned back slightly, and the girl's body exuded a faint fragrance.

With the growth of age, the apricot shakes in the sky amazingly, and the chest is also rounded just right.

"All right--"

The voice of shaking apricots in the sky was a bit sharp, she supported the floor with both hands, turned around and sat next to Jiang Yuanshen, and did not forget to cover her fallen skirt.

"The older I get, the more I understand what is called "jealousy". People are really fragile creatures. I thought I was a very tolerant girl at heart, so I thought that the jealousy of Jinghai Shenyue would subside after a while. "

"But I became more and more beautiful as I grew up, and she became more and more beautiful as she grew up, and became a queen—"

Jiang Yuan Shen raised his head, the white ceiling was completely blank.

"These things are not important at all," he said.

"Of course it's important!" Chaokong Yaoxing suddenly squeezed Jiang Yuanshen's arm tightly, and his gaze was very straightforward, "It is said that on the day of Girl's Day, men of similar age who meet the queen's eyes will fall deeply for her. Inextricable!"

"."

What surprised Jiang Yuanshen was that it was fine for older people to believe some legends, even young people like Chaokong Yaoxing who had received modern education thought so.

"Towards the sky."

"What's the matter, did you listen to me carefully?"

"When I was studying in Tokyo, there was a young lady at the front desk. I thought she might be interested in me."

"what?"

"I borrowed a pen from her once, and she really lent it to me. Think about it, it's a whole pen!"

"What does this prove?"

"So, what can you prove? I think the establishment of remarks requires a factual basis."

Chaokong Yaoxing fell silent after realizing this for a short time.

Later, Jiang Yuanshen heard her voice, like a bubble floating upward from the depths of the sea.

"Do you have someone you like right now?"

Because the topic changed so suddenly, Jiang Yuanshen couldn't help but look at Chaokong and shake his apricot.

There was an extraordinary sense of intimacy in her tone, and even her expression suddenly became relaxed and soft.

".Jiangyuan, you have been in Tokyo for so long, there may be someone I like, but if I really have someone I like, it will only be you, Xiao Shen, and it cannot be anyone else."

There was a bit of playfulness in Chao Kong's smiling apricot smile, and in the full light, one could see a slight blush on the wheat-colored cheeks.

Observing closely, her fingers, legs, and cheeks all felt extremely tense.

Jiang Yuanshen's heart skipped a beat, it seemed like a long time had passed, but the sky was still bright.

".Actually, I know that I am not as good-looking as Jinghai Shenyue."

"Don't be humble, it's cute when you're shy." Even though Jiang Yuanshen's brain was a little dizzy, he still smiled.

"This is a fact."

"Be more confident in yourself."

"What confidence?"

"The meaty confidence of healthy thighs."

"I'm not a pig! Really! I don't know how to please girls at all!"

"It's too much, obviously you are pestering me."

Chaokong Yaoxing shook his legs slightly, and said like a dream: "I know it's too much, but I don't want you to have anything to do with Jinghai Shenyue."

"Are you jealous?"

"I'll kick you."

Jiang Yuanshen stretched out his hand to stop her from kicking, and said, "Actually, I don't think you are worse than that queen."

Chaokong Yaoxing's petite body suddenly tensed up, like a rabbit with ears pricked up, tightly holding the skirt with both hands, blushing and saying: "You don't have to flatter me."

"Compared to the queen I never met, I know you better now. To be honest, you are very cute."

"talking nonsense again"

"I can't come here if you're ugly, boys are like that."

"Hypocrisy~~~" Chaokong Yaoxing's nose twitched slightly, and immediately took out his mobile phone and said, "Today is so rare, let's take a photo as a souvenir."

"it is good."



After chatting in Chaokong Yaoxing's room, Jiang Yuanshen was about to leave.

Just as he was going downstairs, Masamune Asora in the hall had already stood up from the sofa and changed into clean and tidy clothes.

The windows on the first floor were all open for ventilation, and the smell of alcohol could no longer be smelled.

Jiang Yuanshen was very surprised, he was still groggy when he saw him before.

"Xiao Shen, shall I take you out?"

After Asora Masamune finished speaking, he walked past him and walked towards the garage on his own.

Jiang Yuan Shen glanced at Chaokong Yaoxing who was standing in the stairwell, she said "I'm sorry for you" with an expression that could not be seen in anger or anger, and then walked upstairs.

A Honda Cub CC110 commuter motorcycle was rolled out of the garage.

Jiang Yuanshen looked at the small motorcycle in front of him. It was pure black and white, with a clean and simple appearance and harmonious proportions.

"Long time no see Xiao Shen, I often hear Yao Xing talking about you."

"Jiu Shu greetings." Jiang Yuan cast a glance at the window on the second floor.

Chaokong Yao Xingzheng quietly opened the milky white curtains with one hand, revealing half of his face as if playing hide-and-seek, staring at the two of them silently.

The motorcycle was fired.

"Come on, where are you going?"

“Supermarket nearby.”

The cub weighs only 105 kilograms, but it carries more than 140 kilograms of objects.

But the seat is very wide, and the sitting posture is surprisingly relaxed.

Motorcycles gallop on the street, bumping from time to time.

A section of the road ahead, there are all residential houses and commercial shops in sight, and the sea can only be glimpsed from the gaps between the houses.

"Are you doing well in Tokyo? How are you doing?"

"It's okay. I also often exercise while studying. I play basketball and football."

"It's great, but why are you back again? Didn't you have a good time in Tokyo?"

The thin man made a deep voice, Jiang Yuan Shen couldn't help but look into the rearview mirror, and finally met his gaze.

But soon, Asora Masamune looked away.

"Where's Auntie Chinese Cuisine?"

Jiang Yuanshen felt that there was no need to answer the question "Why did you come back?" because he would come back if he wanted to, and he had no motive at all.

Masamune Asora was silent for a while, and then said for a long time, "Didn't you hear what Yao Xing said?"

"Because she didn't say anything, I didn't ask."

When I was young, Chao Kongcai often came to take care of Jiang Yuanshen and Jiang Yuan Jingzi, and taught Jiang Yuanshen how to do housework and cooking. In my impression, he was a very virtuous adult.

"Passed away." The thin man in front of him said suddenly.

Jiang Yuanshen was stunned for a while, but still bowed his head lightly.

"so."

Perhaps it was because he had lost so many people that he didn't feel much emotion about it.

"If you don't have a good time in Zhiniao Island in the future, why don't you take Yao Xing with you?"

The wind against the current whistled in his ears with his hoarse voice, and Jiang Yuanshen showed a surprised expression for a moment.

"what?"

"Haha sorry, I'm joking, I can't bear it."

Masamune Asora stared straight ahead, his purplish lips were parted and closed by the wind due to the alcohol.

"Escape" -

The word suddenly revived deep in Jiang Yuanshen's memory.

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