[The navy invited by the monkey: Dear Mr. l, when you see this line of words, please open the picture of Du Niang and search for "Negative Jing please sin", do you see the **** and **** Lian Po? Now please automatically make up for Lian Lian. It's me, and then we continue—]

[The navy invited by the monkey: I like Hiukawa. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: ………… It seems a bit embarrassing to say so, so let me come back a little less embarrassing and say: Everyone says that life is a drama, and I live up to expectations in this drama. A actor, desperately, hopelessly. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: This is a bit hard to tell, but I think I still need to tell you-although our online dating relationship seems to have ended on the second day, but I don’t know why, I still have a Kind of illusion that seems to be derailed. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Will you be angry? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey:...Don’t be angry, after all, in the past four years, I really didn’t seem to be able to like you. I just appreciate your talent-we have always been very good friends. ,I hope so in the future, Shirakawa can’t replace your place in my mind. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: My name is Chuli, I am 23 years old this year, and I am now an editor in the editorial department of "Moonlight" magazine of Yuanyueshe. Wen, I will definitely go to the first echelon at the front end of the team that likes and refines. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: above. 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: ps: I didn’t drink, and I didn’t get my head caught in the door. I just like Shirakawa. I’ve liked it for a long time. He should like me too. If he didn’t tease me just now—though I I don't think we are officially together yet. 】

Chuli held the phone nervously, waiting for Mr. l to reply—

I didn’t know that at this moment Mr. L was in the room under her feet, jumping from the floor to the bed, then from the bed to the floor, and finally he hugged the pillow in his arms and fell on the bed and rolled on the bed several times...

Then the pillow was thrown, his long legs stepped on the bed, and he sat down and typed.

After a few seconds, Chuli’s phone vibrated—

[Mr. L who disappeared: Oh, it's okay. 】

[The disappeared l-kun: Let’s like Shirakawa, after all, he is handsome (I heard) and he has money (fact). 】

Chuli stared at the phone for a long time.

[The navy invited by the monkey: Are you Teacher Jiang Yucheng? 】

[The disappeared l: do you think I look like? 】

…I still felt like it before today, but at this moment, Mr. Jiang Yucheng’s deity would never say "Go and like Shirakawa, he is handsome and rich" (*No matter what the occasion ), now she really doesn't doubt that Mr. l is Jiang Yucheng.

[The navy invited by the monkey: ...have a chance to meet? 】

[Mr. L who disappeared: Why do you suddenly have this idea? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: I’ve known each other for so many years, so I don’t want to guess who you are every day, so I’m tired...]

[The disappeared Mr. L: Just after announcing that I like Hikawa, I want to meet with an online dating partner? I'm not afraid that Shirakawa knows to be jealous, what if he doesn't let you come to see me? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: If he is jealous and prevents me from seeing you, I will set off a firework to celebrate that he was jealous of me, and then stay at home honestly and not see you, after all, the past three I haven't seen you in the year, and I won't die if I don't see you, my curiosity is not so heavy. 】

[Mr. L disappeared: ...]

[Mr. L who disappeared: Be so alone, why do you speak so much like a dog? 】

[The navy invited by the monkey: Hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee hee. 】

After some semi-serious ridicule, Chu Li didn't speak to Mr. L for the time being.

At this time, she suddenly saw that Axiang sent her a screenshot of Weibo with the words "Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah". Chuli decided to see that Shiukawa had sent a new one. Weibo—

When I saw Hikawa’s Weibo, Chuli was standing in the attic directly above the man’s room, carrying a quilted jacket and hanging it in the closet... At that time, one hand was holding a mobile phone and swiping on Weibo while the other was holding a clothes hanger. After reading the content of Weibo on Weibo, she left her brain free to read the first half. When she read "I'm so glad that there is such a coincidence in the world, I like you too", she threw the phone and the clothes hanger together.

Jiang Yucheng took a screenshot for the first time, and sent a series of "..." to Chu Li, leaving only one sentence before he was speechless: everything must come first and come first.

Chu Lilai didn’t pay attention to him. Of course, he didn’t have time to discuss with him whether this kind of thing could be solved by "first come, first come". The phone was stuffed into his pocket to open the attic door, and the man downstairs was called tensely by the name of the man downstairs. Fortunately, with this call, the door downstairs was "kang" shut by someone—

The first ceremony was stunned.

Lying on the stairs and looking down, he found Er Gouzi, who was squatting at the door of the Hiukawa room, who was kept outside the door, just as bewildered as himself.

He bounced to the front of the Hiukawa gate, the courage of the backbone knocked on the door of the room, the first gift tentatively called "Hiukawa", the room was quiet...the people inside don't say anything back, just Even the sense of existence disappeared completely.

"...Ziuchuan," Chuli called again. At this moment, her heart jumped out of her throat, as if a bird had been loaded into her chest, she let her face slightly close to the day. The door of Chuan’s room, "If you come back in the car, I can understand it as you say something wrong, you are hungry, dizzy, joking, talking about sorrows, or screaming at me everyday, I can stop worrying about those words—"

"..."

"Then now you just need to tell me, what do you mean by Weibo? Is that what I think?" Chuli increased the strength of his hand, clashed at the door, took a deep breath and flushed. Exhausted the courage that seemed to stand up to save the universe, "Teacher, you like me too, don't you?"

The people in the room remained unresponsive.

Chu Li's forehead leaned against the door of the man's room...

She didn't know that the man at the door actually didn't walk far, but he was sitting on the floor with his back to the door, cross-legged and expressionless. Her words came into his ears clearly, and the vibration of the door shook him when he patted the door. On the back, when she asked "What do you mean by Weibo?" on the door, the finger of the man holding the phone seemed to bounce unconsciously...

He lowered his head... looked at the phone in his eyes.

One minute later, the mobile phone in Chuli's pocket vibrated, ignoring Weibo, q, and WeChat. When the whole world was talking about "Teacher Jiukawa Tieshu Blooming" and "Who is so unlucky holding the grass", she received a new message. —

[Hikawa: Go away quickly. 】

First gift: "..."

Where are you going?

Chu Li looked at a dazed face. How can anyone tell people to "go away" just after the front feet say "I like you too"-shouldn't they cry of joy and hug each other after confessing to each other?

Next, the beautiful film was sent directly to the bridal chamber;

No matter how subtle the domestic films are, there should be a passionate kiss;

Even if it is a mentally handicapped movie, somehow come out and give her a high-five to celebrate her release...

But this man told her to go away—

Domestic horror movies can't keep up with this kind of brain hole.

Chu Li: "I won't go, you come out."

[Zhou Chuan: If you don't leave, I won't be able to come out in this life. 】

First gift: "..."

The heart of the girl who was flying to the moon palace in the first second came back to earth. She suddenly realized the cruel fact that the people she liked never seemed to follow the routine, so the temperature on her face quickly cooled. Chuli expressionlessly picked up his face from Hiukawa's door: "I won't leave. Come to pick me up today. I haven't had breakfast or lunch, right? If you have the ability, just starve yourself to death in it. ."

【Hikawa:...】

[Zhou Chuan: How could I blindly fall in love with a despicable person like you? 】

[Zhou Chuan: Starving me to death, you can't bear it, after all, I am already blind. 】

"..." Chuli kicked the door of Xia Zhouchuan with his foot, as if he was kicking his face alive, "Then you say something to me, not q typing, Shirakawa, you speak."

[Hikawa: I don’t. 】

[Zhou Chuan: Did you wear slippers again? It's cold on the ground? Go wear slippers. 】

"If you don't come out, I won't wear slippers in my life."

[Zhouchuan: I will go out and chop your feet. 】

First gift: "..."

Although the words are very arrogant, the door is still tightly closed... Chu Li is holding his mobile phone and standing at the man’s door, dumbfounding. I have seen people shy. I have never seen a guy who is nearly 1.9 meters tall and is full of drama. The more eloquent words between the lines revealed his nervousness. Chuli's mentality of "well, you are a small official", realized that she had completely lost the "shyness" anyway, so she took two steps back and cleared her voice: " Then I will wear slippers."

Turned around and walked two steps outside—

The door behind him opened with a click, opening a small slit.

The moment Chu Li turned his head, the person behind the door cracked "swish" and disappeared, and the door closed again with a "clang".

First gift: "..."

Er Gouzi, who was squatting at the door, said "Have you enough trouble?" Chuli looked at each other with that dog's face for a long time, and said seriously: "He started it first."

The next day, Hiukawa really said that he could do it before going out of the room door-the king of heaven is here, Chuli never thought that her first love would be like this. After confessing to each other, she racked her brains and couldn't like her. The people coaxed out of their room to meet her.

…………What are you doing? Everyone is an adult.

The enthusiasm and anger in her heart has made Chuli almost forget about "shy". All afternoon, she curled up on the sofa in the living room, stepping on the soft and warm belly of the big dog sleeping on the other end of the sofa, brushing her slightly. Bo... I watched a lot of tutorials on "How to blast a scared kitten out of the bed", and also watched a lot of videos on "How to tame dog rebellious behavior", but I didn’t find it to teach people how to normalize their IQ without preference. The correct way to open sweets and anti-hunger man coaxed out of his room—

Chu Li was helpless.

Watching "Zhouchuan, a love letter" climb from the top 40 to the fifth, I can't help thinking: "Huangquan Inn" seems to be still on sale, Mad, I sacrificed his life. Happiness completes entertainment gossip, but Xindun is cheaper?

Maybe Xindun is opening champagne now, right?

Broken and thoughtful, I casually swiped on Weibo, but accidentally swiped on a new Weibo of a certain marketing account: [Tell me about something you are worrying about recently, and see if anyone else will reply to you and give you an answer: )】

What troubles?

To be honest, it was not me who said that there is a truck under the mess of "worrying things".

Chuli sat up on the sofa, and answered: [He confessed to me, probably because of love... But then he hid in the room and refused to come out to see me, is it shy or something? ? How to coax him out of the room? 】

After the first ceremony, I didn't expect others to take care of myself, so I turned around and finished the meal.

I casually made an egg fried rice, and I filled it a little bit. Most of the rest was left in the pot for fear that someone would starve to death. Chu Li walked out of the kitchen with a plate and turned on his mobile Weibo. Only then did he discover that it was in the past 20 years. Within minutes, more than a hundred people have responded to her—

[I'm afraid it's not shy. 】

[I regret it? 】

[I regret it. 】

[Either die or regret it, you may pry the door, maybe someone has gone to the building. Jumped the window and escaped from the earth. 】

[Why is there a boy who is so shy? 】

[...I feel sorry for my sister, I think he should regret it. 】

[Too late to take a closer look, break up! 】

First gift: "..."

Putting down the dinner that hadn't had time to move, Chuli rubbed her belly, her belly was still grumbled with hunger, but her stomach twisted uncomfortably... She really felt the internal organs sink into the ice water for a moment. Zhongbing felt uncomfortable, and now, she suddenly lost her appetite—

...Shy, or regret it?

This kind of suspicion is enough for the male and female protagonists to toss four or five episodes in ordinary TV dramas, but Chuli was not in the mood to play for so long. In fact, she stood up and returned to the door of Shirakawa almost immediately—

Don't ask clearly.

Don't talk about being a level four or five, tomorrow she will die because of entanglement.

Take a deep breath.

"Teacher," Chuli leaned against the door, holding his mobile phone, "If you haven't starved to death and your mobile phone still has electricity, please log in to Weibo, search for Weibo funny **** marketing number, and watch Click on her most recent Weibo, and click on the third, the hot comment that liked 3589, have you seen it?"

Chuli looked at the fluorescent flickering of the phone screen, reflecting her calm face—

"3589 likes, more than 60 out of 87 comments told me that there is no other reason why you didn't come out, not because you are embarrassed, but because..."

Chu Li choked up—

The word "regret" couldn't be said anyway.

As if to speak, the nightmare will come true.

Standing in front of the man’s room, her fist clenched quietly, and the screen of the phone was pressed down to reflect her face. This time, she herself was taken aback by herself-that clenched teeth look, how much she I hadn't seen each other in the year. The last time she showed this expression, she was the first in the class when she was in middle school and was questioned by her classmates for cheating.

Such an expression is called "stubborn".

Just knowing that things are about to be settled, but still—

Stubbornly unwilling.

Chuli blinked and frowned. In the whole day of speculation and anxiety, the excitement was finally overwhelmed by the last word "he regrets it", and she even regretted it a bit. Why did she leave messages everywhere? …

There was no movement on the other side of the door.

So Chuli, who had been struggling for a day, suddenly decided to give up-she knocked on the door with her fingers: "You don't have to say it, I don't ask, let's assume that nothing happened-anyway, no matter what happens, we can treat it as nothing happened. After all, it’s not the first time I’ve done this, I’m leaving, good night."

Chuli removed her hand.

Two steps back, her chest undulated uncomfortably, and she drooped her shoulders, her face tense like a poor defeated worm, and she was about to leave—

However, at this moment, the door behind him suddenly opened.

The man who walked out of the room quickly grabbed her wrist and dragged her back and then pushed her back on the wall. Chuli's eyes widened slightly. The next second the man lifted her jaw slightly, she looked at the pair. Tawny pupils.

The man's big hand held her chin and rubbed the corner of her eye like a groping in the dim light. He seemed to be relieved when he found that it was only slightly hot and not wet.

"...What are you doing?"

Chu Li pressed between the man and the wall, her voice hoarse.

"Look at you." Hikawa's voice was flat.

Chuli reached out and pushed him, but failed to push him away, and grabbed the shoulders of his shirt with his hands, biting his posterior teeth: "Look at me? I stood in front of your room for a day, and neither did you Thinking of coming out to see me."

"...Because you can't come out anymore at this time, you are about to cry again," when the man lifted up, he rubbed her face with a warm palm, his tone was a little helpless, "This way, can I not come out?"

"..."

How much does Lao Tzu cry in your eyes?

The Communist Party has not cried a few times, and once still burst into tears.

Chu Li pursed her lips, lowered her head, and perfectly expressed her grievances without speaking, as if three big characters floated over the man's silent head: You need to take care of it.

I felt the slightly rough palm of my hand pressed against my cheek and never removed it. My face, which had been frozen and stiff, quickly warmed up. Only then did Chuli remember that she had been lying in the living room for a day without turning on the heating. Ah, she is trying to persuade herself not to take the initiative to rub the man’s warm big hand...

It's just that the body is stiff, and his face feels his hand gently rubbing her cheek, causing a slight itching.

"I'm afraid of this. I will just make you angry or make you cry...every time you tear your tears without money, you can't wipe it off," Shirakawa said, feeling the pressure on the corner of her eye. Feeling a slight dampness on the tip of his thumb, he sighed.

Chu Li's head lowered more and more.

"I forgot to turn on the heating," Chuli said dullly, "It's so cold in the living room, you won't open the door for me..."

The words are not finished yet, the whole person has left the cold wall and fell into a warm embrace.

"..."

"..."

…Even if it’s just for this second, have peace.

The tip of his nose was pressed against his chest, and through his clothes, Chu Li closed his eyes in the arms of the man.

"Do you regret it?"

"No regrets."

The sight was instantly blurred by the rushing liquid, and the inner worry about gains and losses, the ups and downs, finally settled in the man's low and determined "no regrets" three words...

Chuli feels that Shirakawa seems to be right—

She seems to be crying indeed.

...But there is nothing wrong with it.

There are so many things worth crying in life, happy or unhappy, why are you holding back? Anyway, in the eyes of the person who wipes your tears tirelessly, no matter how many times you cry, your tears will not become cheap.

The author has something to say: here comes here, hey, look at my little red hair, and you will find that I recently started the rhythm of the old cadre style with one day off one day a week. Compared with the later period of the article, there may be more differences. The rhythm of the salted fish wind with one day off for three days, I think it’s acceptable for you to take one day off a week, right?

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