Chapter 298 I Like You, It’s My Business (Additional Update on 3/3 Hanmumeng)

Chapter 298 I like you, it’s my business (Additional update on 33 Hanmumeng)

Touching his lips, Aoki Si lay on the bed in a daze. The complicated emotions in his heart made his brain still in chaos.

The familiar smell lingered on the tip of my nose, and the unconcealed words in my ears continued to circulate.

In the empty room, Aokiji's heartbeat could be heard clearly.

"What should I do?" Aokiji stared at the ceiling, his eyes dazed.

What should I do? In Aokiji's mind, Busujima Saeko's voice and smile and Qiong's extremely shy but not evasive eyes flashed alternately, making Aokiji turn over in annoyance and bury his head on the pillow until When he was out of breath, he turned over and took a deep breath.

"Damn it." As soon as Aokiji closed his eyes, what happened just now came to mind again. He opened his eyes irritably, and time passed bit by bit. Aokiji could even feel the seconds passing by. , as if there was some clock ticking in my ears.

Sitting up and opening the window, Aokiji suddenly realized that his face was burning when the cool night breeze blew on his face.

"Am I crazy?" Aokiji murmured to himself, wrapping the quilt around his body, resting his chin on the edge of the window, staring at the dark street outside the window in a daze.

Qiong, she’s just my sister!

When the thought came to this point, his heart beat even more violently, beating unsatisfactorily. Qiong held his cheek, blushing, and the blurred look in his eyes became extremely clear again.

Aokiji sighed. At this time, he could clearly feel that his thoughts were no longer so firm.

"I am really a man without determination." Aokiji laughed at himself: "It's just a kiss."

Just two lips touching.

That's all.

Aokiji's head banged weakly and he rested it on the window, his expression a little dull: "What should I do?"

How should I respond to Qiong's feelings?

For a moment, Aokiji couldn't find the answer at all.

He knew before that Qiong's feelings for him seemed to be beyond imagination, but he always thought, wait until he and his senior were officially together. After a long time, Qiong would naturally give up.

Or, wait a little longer, after Qiong's body is cured, Aokiji will move out, and then the contact between the two will no longer be so frequent, Qiong can also go to school and meet more people, and maybe not I thought there was something good about this vicious-looking delinquent boy.

Aokiji didn't think that he was the only person who could be as patient and gentle to a super beautiful girl like Qiong as he was.

but

Now, when Aokiji thinks that someone will take his place, he feels a little painful in his heart.

He opened his eyes blankly, looking at the moon, trying to imagine someone taking his place, and Qiong showed that person the shy and even inexplicably sad smile he had seen today. Aoki Si felt that there was something wrong with him. A nameless anger.

"But..." Aokiji lowered his head in despair.

Even if you can explain it to yourself as a matter of course: Qiong has no blood relationship with him, and he has no legal connection with the Kasugano family. He is just an outsider who was picked up by a kind stranger and fell in love with Qiong. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter if you get married. According to neon law, you can get married at the age of sixteen, but having children

Wait a moment!

Aokiji tilted his head back and lay on the bed. He covered his face with his hands in pain: "How could I even think of going there?"

"What will I do if I do this?"

Aokiji thought that he had spoken tenderly to Busujima Saeko and would wait until she opened her heart. But now, he was shaken by Qiong's sudden kiss. Thinking of this, Aokiji felt that he was really bad.

"Didn't I always regard Qiong as my sister? Why, why did I change my mind in an instant? Or, have I stopped simply treating her as my sister?"

Aokiji couldn't come up with an answer for a while. He was a little melancholy and let the night wind blow along the window, chilling him to the bone, but it couldn't dissipate the depression in his heart.

He doesn't want to, and he doesn't dare to reject Qiong casually, and alienate Qiong. On the other hand, he didn't want to betray Busujima Saeko and do anything to disappoint her.

Although Busujima Saeko has never shown her vulnerability so clearly like Qiong, Aokiji knows that Busujima Saeko is also a poor girl with a scarred heart.

Aokiji never wanted to become another crack in Busujima Saeko's heart. He didn't want to and couldn't bear it.

What should I do

"Crack."

The door was suddenly pushed open.

Lying on the bed with a complicated expression, Aokiji looked sideways. Qiong hugged the pillow and quilt and stood timidly at the door. Her silver hair complemented her plain white pajamas, and her snow-white skin was illuminated by the moonlight. , it seems that you can see the transparent blood vessels inside. The toes of the bare feet under the skirt are slightly curled up due to nervousness, and the expression is a little uneasy: "Si."

"Ah, ah!" Aokiji hurriedly turned over, straightened up from the bed, and looked at her nervously: "What, what's wrong?"

Qiong's big eyes lowered and stared at his toes: "Can I, can I sleep with Si?"

"Ah?" Aokiji's brain turned to mush for a moment because he heard words he shouldn't have heard.

"I'm alone and scared." Qiong's voice trembled slightly, like a small animal whimpering endearingly.

"But, but" Aoki Si was thinking about refusing, but Qiong walked straight in. Before Aoki Si understood what happened, he threw his pillow and quilt next to Aoki Si, raised his head, and saw Written by Aokiji.

"Si, do you hate me?" Qiong had a faint smile on his face.

Aokiji looked at her shy but unavoidable smile and opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Qiong said softly: "I want to sleep inside."

Aokiji was as stiff as a wooden man. He watched helplessly as Qiong took the quilt and pillow and shrank to the inside of his bed. He stretched out his hand to close the window. He shivered because of the cold wind and quickly reached for the quilt to wrap himself up. , lying down as naturally as his own bed, leaving only a pair of big eyes outside the quilt, flickering, looking at Aokiji: "I don't snore."

Isn’t this a matter of snoring or not?

Aokiji hesitantly pulled up the quilt, pulled it around his neck like a girl about to be molested, and sat on the bedside: "I, I"

"Between brothers and sisters, it's not a big deal to sleep together occasionally. We still use two pillows."

Si Aoki could clearly see that Qiong's cheeks were covered with red clouds that did not match his words, and his exposed ears were all pink: "Besides, I also slept with Si in the hospital before."

but

"Si will have to practice boxing tomorrow morning, right? If you don't sleep now, it will be very troublesome, right?" Qiong said to himself, "Ah, then I won't disturb Si's rest. Good night."

After saying that, she closed her eyes.

Looking at her tightly closed but trembling eyelids, Aokiji was stunned for a while before sighing deeply.

Lying back a little weakly, Aoki Si huddled on the edge of the bed, lying there in a daze where he almost fell to the bottom of the bed, looking at the ceiling.

In my ears, Qiong's breathing was barely audible.

Aokiji looked to his side with his peripheral vision, but he happened to see Qiong closing his eyes in panic.

He thought for a moment, and if this continued, he would probably not be able to sleep all night. He sighed heavily: "What are you afraid of?"

"Me?" Qiong replied as if he was startled.

"Yeah, didn't you say you're afraid of sleeping alone?"

Aokiji smiled bitterly and shrank back slightly, but still kept a clear distance from Qiong, turned his head and looked at her.

Qiong pulled the quilt down, exposing his nose, and stared at Aoki Si with his eyes wide open: "I'm afraid you will be gone tomorrow morning."

"I will definitely make breakfast for you and then go practice boxing." Aokiji replied vaguely.

"manage"

Qiong pulled the quilt down, and suddenly, she stretched out her hand, grabbed Aoki Si's hand outside the quilt and pulled him toward her. Aoki Si didn't move, and she didn't care. She just looked at Aoki Si with an expression on his face. A happy smile that made people feel a little distressed: "I know, Tsukasa likes Busujima-senpai."

Aokiji was a little panicked by these sudden words. As soon as he didn't notice, Qiong used all his strength to drag him to the center of the bed, and then rolled into his arms.

"Qiong!" Aokiji looked at her seriously, his serious eyes showing an unspoken warning.

But Qiong raised the corners of his mouth and narrowed his eyes into crescent moons, like a successful cat: "I can't move anymore."

Aokiji pursed his lips, and looking at her appearance, the little anger that had just surged in his heart turned into helplessness.

Her fragrance was clearly audible at such a close distance.

Aokiji turned his head and did not look at her: "You know what."

"Yes." Qiong's squinted eyes closed gently in Aoki Si's arms. His quilt had flown to nowhere, and his weak and boneless body was next to Aoki Si, wearing only a vest. Aokiji could feel her smooth skin touching his strong muscles, and the faint warmth seemed to be assimilated to his own body temperature.

"You know me, I like Saeko, so why do you..." Before Aoki Si could finish his words, Qiong's matter-of-fact answer reached his ears: "Because, I like Si."

"The world's number one favorite."

"like the most."

"I like Si the most."

Qiong's gasping while speaking touched Aoki Si's neck, which made it itch slightly, but Aoki Si couldn't care less about his feelings at this time.

He considered himself not a smart person, but at this moment, he really felt like a fool. He had no ideas, and it was as if his brain had stopped moving.

What to say!

Advise her!

Aokiji's heart was giving orders to his brain.

But the brain shut down.

"Maybe I will die tomorrow." Qiong stretched out his hand and hugged Aokiji's body tightly, as if he wanted to melt himself into his body.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I am very scared. I didn't tell Si how much I liked him until I died."

"I've told Si now."

Qiong raised his head, and in his eyes, which seemed to contain the entire starry sky, was Aoki Si's somewhat unbearable love: "I have nothing to worry about now. I just want to be with Si, for one second or one minute." That’s fine, as long as I can be with Si and stay in the same space, I will be happy enough.”

"I don't need Si to like me. Treat me as a sister, a troublesome guy, or a troublesome guy." Qiong smiled happily, the corners of his mouth raised, but for some reason, a few tears fell from the corners of his eyes. She wiped it away casually, and what appeared next was an even brighter smile: "As long as Si allows me to get closer to Si."

"I will keep it a secret. It doesn't matter to me that Tsukasa likes Busujima-senpai. Senior will not know about it either."

"But, I like you, it's my business."

When Aokiji heard this, his eyes became slightly astringent, and he whispered sadly: "I, I only regard you as my sister."

"Si treated me as his younger sister, but didn't ask for my opinion. That's too cunning." The corners of Qiong's mouth were raised more obviously, and his smile was lively and even naughty that Aoki Si had never seen before.

"Well, it's none of Si's business what he thinks of me."

"But logically speaking, the law will not recognize our relationship as brother and sister."

"So! Me too. And Si said he wouldn't despise me as a burden, and he also said he wouldn't leave me. You won't lie, right?"

Seeing Qiong say such words in a naughty tone that he had almost never heard before, Aokiji sighed helplessly, not knowing what to say at all.

"Good night."

Finally, all the words turned into two simple words.

Qiong slowly closed his eyes, pulled up the quilt, and the smile on his lips seemed to never fade away: "Good night."

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