My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Everyone has his own piece of forest. Maybe we have never been to it before, but it has always been there, and it will always be there. Those who are lost are lost, and those who meet will meet again.

　　 By: Haruki Murakami "Norwegian Forest"

　　 For Fujiwara Stars, no matter how much he listens to nature, the long river of the world will still flow in the direction it should flow. No matter how hard he tries his best, the injured person will not be spared.

　　 He looked down at Xia Xilin in his arms.

　　 She was burying her head thinking about something, what was buried under her drooping eyes, what would she say and do?

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky has no way of knowing.

　　 The gentle breeze blows away the layers of dark clouds, and a bright moonlight is reflected in the sky. The cherry blossoms are falling in the wind, and a pink carpet is laid on the oily road.

　　 I stepped on the soles, and it was a mess.

　　 Xia Xilin remained silent for a long time, as silent as a drizzle falling on the lawn.

　　 For her, love was born out of trivial things that are not worth mentioning at all.

　　The premise is that she can't let her realize that this is sprouting, otherwise, it won't sprouting at all.

　　 About half an hour later, she seemed to have discovered something.

　　 So he took out his cell phone and made a call.

　　 After another ten minutes of silence, a black luxury sedan steadily stopped beside them.

　　 Shiraishi Sachiko got out of the car and was shocked when he saw Fujiwara Star's plastered arms.

　　 However, then she picked her own lady into the car without saying a word.

　　 Before leaving, Shiraishi Sachiko poked his head out of the car window and stared fiercely at the Fujiwara starry sky.

　　 It was an extremely unfriendly look, and the warning was very obvious.

　　 How do Fujiwara Stars think that this woman is a little arrogant, no matter her smile or her tone of voice. And her character was very violent. When the two met for the first time, she beat herself on the ground.

　　 But thinking about it carefully, it seems that Xia Xilin ordered her to do it.

　　 Yes, it is the wicked woman Xia Xilin, a wicked woman who has nothing but wisdom and beauty!

　　 She didn’t think about it. I, Fujiwara Starry Sky, hurried back to Tokyo from Shizuoka Prefecture. I was still wearing a hospital gown. Didn’t I have a dime?

　　 By walking, you mean you want me to walk back from Edogawa Ward to Nishi-Shinjuku?

　　 Fujiwara Xingkong was very frustrated, and he began to feel that it was a terrible task to attack Xia Xilin.

　　 This woman is not only poisonous in her mouth, but also poisonous in her heart.

　　 If anyone marries her, it will be bad luck for eight lifetimes.

　　 cursed verbally for a while.

　　 The black car went back and forth. As he passed by, a ten thousand yuan banknote was thrown out of the car window and fluttered in circles in the air as the wind pressure rolled up from the car body.

　　 "I look down on who! The dignity of my Fujiwara Starry sky can be settled by ten thousand yen!"

　　 While bending over to pick up the money, he left tears of humiliation.

　　 On the way back to Shinjuku, he was trapped in the soft seat of the taxi, looking restlessly at the night passing by the window.

　　 The night sky of Tokyo is always bright and incomprehensible, and the tall building looks like a huge black shadow against the sky.

　　 There are still beautiful lights from the windows of residential buildings, and the flashing red aviation warning lights seem to breathe. Looking at the scenery in front of him, he realized that he still had some distant and beautiful yearning in his heart, and he couldn't help feeling a little trembling in his heart.

　　 When I got home, it was almost early in the morning.

　　A dark room, alone. But it's okay, he came here for more than a thousand days and nights, and he got used to it.

　　 Fujiwara Stars glanced at the 12-inch monitor that was kicked to the ground, walked up to the second floor blankly, took out a change of clothes, silently took a shower, brushed his teeth, turned off the light and lay on the bed.

　　The charging phone by the pillow flashed a little light, telling him that there was new news. Turning on the phone, the white light from the display slightly illuminates the room.

　　 A message from Xia Xilin was received on Line.

　　 [You have two days left. ]

　　 He returned an emoticon pack of menhear sauce than Xin, a cute and cute emoticon for a macho.

　　 then closed his eyes.

　　 Various patterns appear inside the eyelids, because the optic nerve recognizes the pressure on the eyeball as light.

　　Because of the existence of this pattern, humans cannot see the real darkness.

　　 Why should I think about this?

　　 go to sleep.

　　 I have to go to school on time tomorrow. I have been missing for so many days, and I will be dismissed if I continue like this.

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　　 Did I forget something?

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky suddenly jumped off the bed, walked to the cabinet in the corner of the room, and moved vigorously.

　　 A woman with a disheveled hair seemed to be frightened, and she shrank from the back of the cabinet.

　　 Just like the night they first met.

　　 "Rtsuko..." Fujiwara Starry sky felt a bit sore, and his heart was filled with flood of self-blame.

　　 He tremblingly asked: "You won't stay here for five days..."

　　 Ritsuko's eyes were a little dodging, after hesitating for a long time, she nodded.

　　 "I thought Fujiwara didn't want me anymore."

　　 "You rescued me, I want to repay you, and use this life to repay you. But you disappeared without a word, and I didn't want to go, so I can only go back to where I should be."

　　 Her sad eyes are really like a kitten abandoned in a rainy night, squatting under the eaves looking at the gorgeous neon lights in the distance.

　　 The dappled light and shadow are refracted by the rain curtain and become colorful, and everything is as beautiful as a dream in the early morning.

　　 It’s just that no matter how beautiful a dream is, it will fall apart with just one tap.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky couldn't lie to the sad Ritsuko, he didn't say a word, and his mood sank to the bottom.

　　 This silence aggravated the panic in Ritsuko's heart.

　　 "Did I say something wrong..." She wanted to cry, but couldn't shed even a single tear.

　　 Fujiwara Stars shook his head, and reached out and took her into his arms.

　　 "You are so stupid, this is our home, how could I leave."

　　 "I'm just afraid..."

　　 "Don't hide in the crevices of the cabinets anymore, you know." Fujiwara Hoshizora gently dropped a kiss on her forehead, and said softly: "You are now Fujiwara Ritsuko, not the woman in the gap."

　　 "But I don't know what can be done..." Ritsuko indulged in his arms, and the haze that had accumulated in her heart gradually cleared away.

　　 "What do you usually do at home when I go out?"

"Await your return."

Fujiwara Xingkong’s heart hurts so much at this moment~www.NovelMTL.com~ He has always felt that his heart has a hard shell, and the things that can break through the shell are extremely limited, so he never believes in the deep love. , Rijiushengqing and other nonsense.

　　 Will it waver this time?

　　 He shook his head and smiled and asked Ritsuko: "I'm hungry, as a wife, can you make a delicious omelet for your husband?"

　　 A happy smile bloomed on Ritsuko's pale face.

　　 Only when she is preparing a lunch box for the Fujiwara Starry sky, can she feel her own presence.

　　 That is the matter of Ruo Lin, and for this, even if her own existence has disappeared, she has no regrets.

　　 "Wait, you'll be fine soon."

　　 Ritsuko ran in and out of the room. Soon, the kitchen on the other side was brightly lit, and the smell of fried eggs was floating in the air.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizori came to the table to make the preparation and looked sideways. The kitchen was cleaned by Ritsuko. There was no dirt around the cooking table. The pots and other utensils used for cooking had also been washed and placed there to dry.

　　 Not long after, Ritsuko came out with a pot of omelet rice.

　　 "I've been waiting, come and taste it."

　　 were placed on the table together, there were miso pickles, seafood stewed vegetables and pickled pickles in small dishes.

　　 Actually... Such a plain life is not bad.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky thought while chewing, it would be better if the omelet rice was not mixed with eggshells.

　　 "You eat slowly, don't choke."

　　 Ritsuko smiled and turned and walked into the kitchen, planning to help him get a glass of water.

　　 It's just that the water didn't wait, but I heard a "pop" from inside.

　　 It seemed like something had cracked.