Chapter 978 Kaito: It hurts, it hurts so much!
Chapter 978 Kaito: It hurts, it hurts so much!
Qingzi opened her mouth obediently and the warm porridge slid into her mouth.
It was an ultimate rice aroma that she had never tasted before, sweet, soft and glutinous, melting in the mouth, with an indescribable nourishing feeling, instantly warming the stomach and intestines, even the slight soreness in the body seemed to be relieved a lot, and the whole body was warm.
"Delicious..." She squinted her eyes happily, like a cat that was having its fur stroked and felt comfortable.
Looking at her cute, lazy and satisfied look, Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes became softer, and he fed her patiently, spoonful by spoonful.
However, the thinking process of a middle school girl is always different from that of ordinary people and is full of jumps.
As she drank, her big eyes twinkled and she suddenly had an idea and wanted something sweeter.
"Hmm...it seems a little faded..."
She smacked her lips and muttered softly, but her eyes sparkled as she looked at Hanyu Kusunoki, "I want some sugar... the sweetest kind..."
Hanyu Kusunoki didn't suspect anything and was about to get up: "I'll get it..."
Before he could finish his words, he met Qingzi's bright eyes that were full of cunning and expectation.
The girl's eyes, unblinkingly, were fixed on...his lips.
Those little thoughts were so obvious that they were written all over his face.
Hanyu Kusunoki was stunned at first, then burst out laughing.
What a greedy little cat! Are you addicted to desserts?
His eyes were filled with deep doting. He took a mouthful of porridge himself and then leaned down. In Qingzi's surprised and expectant eyes, he accurately kissed her lips which were still stained with some porridge.
The sweet aroma of porridge spread between their lips and teeth.
Sweeter than any sugar.
"Well…"
Aoko let out a satisfied, little purr like a little animal, and actively stretched out her arms to hug his neck. She responded awkwardly but boldly, deepening the morning kiss that carried the fragrance of spiritual rice.
There is nothing...better "dessert" than her Nan!
It looks good and tastes good.
She felt like she could keep "eating" like this and never get tired of it!
I eat, eat, eat, eat~
The girl screamed wildly in her heart.
The sun is warm, the morning light is bright, and the room is filled with the aroma of porridge and the sweet whispers of lovers.
It seems that Nakamori Aoko's "taste" preference has been completely and successfully "corrected" and exclusively monopolized by a certain "Teacher Nan".
……
After breakfast, I replenished my energy.
The father-in-law and mother-in-law, Nakamori Aiko and Nakamori Ginzo, have not returned yet.
In return, Hanyu Kusunoki looked at Aoko, who had regained her vitality and had attractive rosy cheeks, and offered to take her to school.
"Huh? But... aren't you in Teitan, Hanyu? It's not on the way to our school, right?" Although Aoko felt sweet in her heart, she still asked subconsciously.
"It doesn't matter. There will always be time to send you a gift."
Hanyu Kusunoki smiled and said, "By the way... I also want to visit Jianggutian High School to check out its teaching environment and learning atmosphere and make a comparison."
Well, investigating the environment was fake, but declaring sovereignty and continuing to feed him "little desserts" was real.
The two of them packed up and walked out of the Nakamori family's door together.
Aoko naturally and with a little pride took Hanyu Kusunoki's arm, leaning against him like a little bird, her face filled with the unconcealable happiness of a girl in love, as if she owned the whole world.
However, they didn't notice—
Right at the gate of the Hei Yu residence next door, a figure was standing there petrified, as if struck by lightning.
It's Kuroba Kaito.
He just wanted to come to his mother's house in the morning to pick up an important magic prop that he had forgotten before, but he rang the doorbell for a long time but was turned away. He was scratching his head and preparing to leave in frustration, but he was caught off guard and saw two people walking out of the Nakamori family's door side by side.
Especially Hanyu Kusunoki who looks lazy and relaxed, with a smile on her lips, as if she just walked out of her bedroom!
Kaito's mind went blank in an instant, as if countless bombs exploded one after another in it, blowing his soul to pieces.
Yu, Hanyu Kusu? !
He came out of Qingzi's house? !
From this point in time...this posture...?!
They...they did that last night...could it be...?!
A terrible, unacceptable, heart-wrenching thought suddenly penetrated his mind, making him feel cold all over, as if his blood had solidified and his hands and feet were ice-cold.
He shouted in disbelief, almost blurting out, his voice dry and trembling: "Qing...Qingzi?!"
Hearing the sound, Hanyu Kusunoki and Aoko turned around at the same time.
Hanyu Kusunoki's eyes swept across Kaito's face, which was as if the sky had fallen. A barely perceptible smile flashed in his eyes. Then, he lowered his head slightly in feigned confusion and asked the girl beside him, "That person looks familiar. Do you know him?"
Aoko looked back at Kaito. The face that once made her heart beat faster but later made her extremely disappointed and angry no longer stirred much emotion in her heart. She even felt a little annoyed.
She simply glanced at him calmly before looking away. Her tone was calm, even a little distant. "I'm not familiar with him. He's just a neighbor we don't interact with. Don't worry about it. Let's go. We're going to be late."
After saying that, she held Hanyu Kusunoki's arm tighter.
The two of them no longer paid attention to Kaito, who was completely petrified behind them, and turned around and left side by side. Their figures gradually disappeared at the corner of the street in the early morning.
Kaito froze in place, like an abandoned sculpture.
Qingzi's words "I don't know him", "He's just a neighbor", "Don't bother with him" kept echoing in my ears...
Every word was like a cold, poisoned knife, stabbing into his heart repeatedly and cruelly, causing him so much pain that he could hardly breathe.
It hurts, it hurts too much!
He watched helplessly as his childhood sweetheart, whom he had protected for more than ten years, was taken out of the house by another man, leaving in such an intimate manner that... he didn't even bother to give him a single extra glance or the slightest hesitation.
He was instantly overwhelmed by a huge sense of loss, anger, unwillingness and an indescribable, completely replaced panic.
His legs went weak and he could no longer support himself. He fell heavily to his knees with a thud, holding his head in pain with his hands and letting out a silent, desperate cry.
Why... is it like this...
The background music seemed to be filled with the sad sound of Erhu——
Snowflakes are fluttering~The north wind is blowing~
The world is vast and boundless.
(Imagine the scene: Kaito kneels on the cold ground in despair, his eyes empty, invisible snowflakes fall from the sky, the background is gray and white, full of sadness and despair... World famous painting: "The End of a Loser")
And at this moment, on the balcony on the second floor of the Hei Yu Mansion.
The curtains swayed slightly.
Hei Yu Qianying was leaning leisurely on the railing, holding a bowl of fragrant and spiritual rice porridge in her hand - it was exactly what Hanyu Kusunoki had brought to her in the morning to comfort her "hero".
Being a teacher, you must balance one thing with another.
Once you comfort the younger one, you will naturally not forget the older one.
She looked at her son downstairs with satisfaction, looking distraught and like a classic loser who had suffered "NTR", and drank a mouthful of porridge elegantly.
Well, the porridge cooked by the owner himself tastes different, warming the heart and stomach. It is hard to drink it normally.
As for your son's feelings?
Alas, boys always have to go through some setbacks to grow up~
It’s better to face the reality as soon as possible and let go of your obsession.
Anyway, this silly boy doesn't seem to have any hope. Why not change the track sooner rather than later and focus on his career or...change his childhood sweetheart as his target?
Qianying drank the porridge happily while thinking without any psychological burden.
Well, what a beautiful and hopeful morning!
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