My Japanese story is a bit sweet

Chapter 36 I Like Miss Lianshi So Much
Fujiwara Xingkong's sudden teasing made Lianshi a little confused.

For more than ten years, no one has talked to her like this, and for a while, she didn't know how to answer her.

And her appearance, no matter how you look at it, has nothing to do with beauty.

"Miss Lianshi." Fujiwara Xingkong once again issued a sincere invitation, "I want to spend a pleasant and wonderful night with you, but don't you think this romance should not be disturbed by others?"

Yukino Risa twisted his waist again.

Miss Lianshi was moved by his face, oh no, by his sincere attitude, she waved her hand, and the faceless man stepped forward, leading them into a room.

There was a soft wool carpet on the floor, some stools, and a large bed.

Fujiwara Xingkong put Yukino Risa on the bed, and as soon as he turned around, the latter grabbed his hand.

"Be obedient." He wanted to rub her head, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, Yukino Risa opened it with a "snap".

"Scumbag!" She gritted her teeth and cursed.

"Do you still want to go out?"

"In no mood!"

"ill!"

"Not as seriously ill as you!"

"Old woman, can you stop being so annoying!"

"If you don't want to see me, get out!"

Yukino Risa raised her foot, and kicked the bloody stockings directly on his chest, and a black and red footprint was instantly printed on the white school uniform shirt.

Fujiwara Xingkong was kicked back a few steps and looked at her coldly.

"Go away!"

Yukino Risa roared with red eyes, turned around, lifted the quilt and buried herself in the bed.

The rest of the people in the room looked awkwardly at each other, completely confused as to why the two of them, who were so close to each other one second, had fallen out in the blink of an eye.

Fujiwara Xingkong turned and walked out of the door, and someone behind him grabbed him.

"Fujiwara-kun." The four-eyed brother held one of his hands with both hands, "Tonight, thank you very much for helping us with Master Kongfu."

"I know that the few of us are burdens and can't help you. But you and Master Kongfu not only did not abandon us, but also sacrificed their lives to save us several times along the way. We can't repay this kindness."

Speaking of this, after he let go of his hands, he put his hands straight on the sides of his thighs, bent down, and saluted solemnly.

"I wish you, Wu Yun is prosperous."

Several people in the room looked over, clenched a fist with one hand and made a cheering gesture to him.

Well, except for the old lady.

"Fujiwara-kun." Monk Kongwu approached and asked, "Do you really need my help? I can beat you, little monk."

Fujiwara Xingkong shook his head: "I have a special way to get rid of spirits."

"Okay." He clasped his hands together and said seriously: "Don't worry, if you can't come back, I will take good care of Miss Xue Ye."

Fujiwara Xingkong grinned: "Even if I were a ghost, I would destroy your ruined temple."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room and closed the door behind his back.

The moment the figure disappeared.

Yukino Risa bounced off the bed and rushed to the door.

When the doorknob was about to be touched, the wooden door disappeared, leaving only a thick wall in place.

"boom"

The slender body hit the wall and slowly collapsed along the wall.

"Fool!"

She roared and grabbed the stool as if to throw it out, but there was no one in front of her glaring.

She lowered the stool slowly, dejectedly.

"Fool."

She whispered it again.

Fujiwara Hoshizo that idiot!

I really want to stay here with you forever!
A burst of sore nose, hot air stuck in the throat, distressed heart, tears oozed from the eye sockets, Yukino Risa pressed her eyes tightly with her palms, desperately preventing her emotions from getting out of control.

The murderer who ended this period of time is you!
……

Fujiwara Xingkong came out of the room, walked through the dark corridor, and passed a room with a cradle and a small bed in it, which didn't seem to be for adults. Going forward, it was the same room again, shining brightly. Bright mirrors, dull cabinets and unbearably cluttered furniture.

Back in the hall, Miss Lianshi sat quietly on the sofa.

She was dressed in a pure white dress with a fluffy skirt, tightly wrapped, a silk scarf around the neckline, and lace gloves on her hands. Apart from her face, she didn't have an inch of skin exposed.

The waist is very thin, and it is wrapped with a palm-wide belt, which well shows the curve of the chest.

The whole dress feels very similar to the medieval European court dress.

Although, a face without facial features looks terrible.

But in the eyes of Fujiwara Xingkong, this is nothing to worry about.

Miss Take who has no lower body is not the same as his ex-girlfriend.

With a smile on her face, she sat down next to her: "Miss Lianshi, you are so elegant."

"Thank you." She gently put the hair on her forehead behind her ears, and asked softly, "Have all your friends rested?"

"They all fell asleep obediently, and they were not making any noise at all."

"That's good, what do you want to tell me?"

"Does Miss Lianshi have a boyfriend?"

"No?"

This topic came so suddenly that Miss Lianshi felt that her thinking was a little behind.

How can it be so direct. Shouldn't we first get to know each other's interests and hobbies?
"Aren't you afraid of me?"

"I'm serious, Miss Lianshi, you are very beautiful."

"I'm not a little girl, so you can't lie to me."

"Then how about this." Fujiwara Xingkong took her hand and stood up.

Under his guidance, Miss Hasumi stood up from the sofa, Fujiwara Hoshiku slightly bent over, lowered her head and performed a standard hand kiss through the stockings.

Miss Lianshi felt that her three views had been refreshed.

Now she is a little suspicious that Fujiwara Xingkong is not a human being, but an adult toy imagined by herself.

"Dear" Fujiwara Xingkong looked at her blank face and smiled softly: "You are my princess."

Miss Lianshi trembled all over, as if getting an electric shock.

what happened?

Extraordinary feeling.

It shouldn't be, I'm not a little girl anymore.

"You are really weird." She withdrew her palm and couldn't help but say, "Gives me a perverted feeling."

"I think so too." Fujiwara Xingkong admitted with a smile.

"But it's wonderful, isn't it? I'm not sure what it feels like. I just fell in love with you the first time I saw you and heard your first words."

"I don't believe it." Ms. Lianshi shook her head with a nonchalant expression. Some people would tell lies as the truth, and she was not unaware.

"You just want to get a way to leave this world from me."

"I'm telling the truth." Although Fujiwara Xingkong is not very good at talking to people, he is really experienced in talking to ghosts.

"True?" Lian Shi laughed.

Although she doesn't have facial features, Fujiwara Xingkong can detect that her smile is full of distrust.

"If I told you that no matter how hard you try, you can't leave this space, would you still say it?"

"Of course, whether I can go out or not, I like Miss Lianshi very much."

"How do you prove your love?"

When she said this, the distance between her and Fujiwara Xingkong was too close, and it only needed one of them to poke a little, which was a posture close to the face.

Of course Fujiwara Xingkong would not let go of this opportunity, leaning his head forward slightly, and kissed her forehead directly.

Miss Lianshi was greatly surprised by his sudden attack, and hurriedly backed away a few steps.

"You are really rude."

She said something angrily, sat back on the sofa, turned her eyes away, and stopped looking at him.

Fujiwara Hoshizora shamelessly sat next to her.

Miss Lianshi moved her buttocks to create a distance.

While expressing his dissatisfaction, he did not make a gesture of rejection.

Subconsciously, she enjoyed Fujiwara Xingkong's praise very much, and she didn't want him to give up just yet.But I feel that he is too direct, and I am a little embarrassed, so I hope he can restrain himself a little.

He's handsome and can do whatever he wants.

Fujiwara Xingkong saw through her little thoughts at a glance, and asked, "It's been more than ten years, Miss Lianshi is very lonely."

The question got to the point in one sentence, Miss Lianshi lowered her head and fell silent.

can you?

of course.

But what can be done?

She hadn't been her since she stepped on that last tram.

According to people's word of mouth, the urban legend image of Kisaragi Station is becoming more and more full, and the world is becoming more and more real.

She can only stay here forever.

Until the day the world forgets her.

Only then can we be freed.

(End of this chapter)