Chapter 299 I Want to See You (1/2 Guaranteed)

Chapter 299 I want to see you (12 guaranteed)

In the early morning, Aokiji slowly opened his eyes. His tired look was hard to hide. He cleared his throat in a dry voice. Beside him, the fragrance of Qiong was still filling his nose.

Qiong's little body curled up next to her, with a happy and satisfied smile on her white face, and she slept soundly.

Sitting up with his body propped up, Aokiji looked around blankly, carefully crossed the sky, and opened the curtains. It was just dawn, and it was only about seven or eight o'clock.

"Good morning." Qiongmi, who was awakened by Aoki Si's action of pulling the curtains, opened his eyes in a daze, looked at Aoki Si with a complicated expression, rubbed his eyes, and smiled.

Aokiji nodded silently.

Qiong grabbed Si Aoki's hand, took a deep breath, and rubbed her little white jade face against his palm: "Is Si going to leave?"

"I'll make breakfast first." Aokiji simply replied, broke away from her hand, stood up, breathed a sigh of relief, and walked out the door.

Qiong lay on the bed, watching him go away with blurred eyes, then smiled and narrowed his eyes again.

"Wow." Aokiji slapped his face heavily with cold water, turned off the faucet, licked his lips, leaned on the sink, and stared at himself in the mirror in a daze.

He still couldn't think of a way.

But life has to go on.

Aokiji wiped his face with a towel, went to the kitchen, and opened the refrigerator. There were still a lot of ingredients that Busujima Saeko and he had bought together. Aokiji stood silently for a while, picked up a piece of lean meat, and an egg. I also bought some medicinal ingredients that I had purchased before and started making porridge.

"Duo Duo." The sound of chopping vegetables suddenly stopped. Aokiji frowned, looking at the shallow knife mark on his index finger, he couldn't help but cursed: "Bad luck."

After flushing it with water, he found a band-aid and put it on casually. Aokiji threw the ingredients into the pot in order, closed the pot lid, and sat on the dining table, watching the gas flame change, in a daze.

"Didi."

Suddenly, the cell phone rang with a message from Line.

"Bujima Saeko: Good morning, did you sleep in today?"

After reading the message and what Yujima Saeko said, Aokiji suddenly felt endless guilt and self-blame in his heart for some unknown reason.

"Good morning."

Tsukasa Aoki, who originally had a long chat with Busujima Saeko, stared at his phone in confusion for a long time and only typed a simple two-word reply.

Putting down his cell phone irritably, Aokiji sighed heavily, and there was the sound of pattering footsteps coming from the stairs.

Qiong poked his face out from around the corner and showed an innocent and cheerful smile to Aokiji: "Are you cooking porridge?"

"Yes." Aokiji nodded slightly.

"Then I'll wash my face first." Qiong rarely took the initiative to wash up without being urged by Aokiji.

Aokiji lightly clasped his fingers on the table, leaned back on the chair weakly, and stared up at the ceiling in a daze.

Qiong came over after washing his face and looked at Aoki Si's appearance. Instead of sitting opposite him as before, he sat beside him with some distress. He stretched out his hand and covered Aoki Si's brow with cold slender fingers. Go up, stretch him out, and then look at him with a smile: "Okay, Si doesn't have to be so upset."

"Just stay the same as before, Si." Qiong moved his chair and leaned closer to Aoki Si.

How can it be like before? Aokiji lowered his head with a wry smile and said nothing.

Qiong tilted his head and saw his fingers covered with band-aids. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his palm with a nervous expression: "Did you cut your hand again? Does it hurt?"

Aokiji slowly turned his head and looked at her serious expression. Qiong looked like the two before, which made him feel a little dazed.

"Hoo" Qiong breathed out, raised his head, looked at Aoki Si, and raised the corners of his mouth: "It doesn't hurt anymore."

Aokiji lowered his eyes, nodded, silently stretched out his hand to rub her hair, stood up, took out the almost cooked porridge, placed one bowl per person in front of her.

Holding the spoon, Aokiji drank the porridge without saying a word.

Qiongze clasped his hands together: "I'm starting."

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand to take a spoonful, blew on it, and then put it into her mouth: "It tastes good! Si's cooking skills have improved again."

Aokiji didn't respond and drank his porridge like a robot.

Qiong glanced at him cautiously, knowing his mood at this time very clearly. He was drinking porridge and talking to himself: "Didn't Si say that we want to play games together? I will play the game on Si's laptop later." Download it, Si is done with his work, why don’t we go home and play together?”

Aokiji finally spoke with a sad expression: "Let's wait another day."

"Oh, okay." Qiong couldn't see any trace of disappointment and still smiled happily. She always drank slowly. She finished breakfast before Aokiji for the first time and put the porridge bowl in the sink. Qiong hummed and didn't know. What is the tune of the song? I started washing myself.

"Let me wash it." Aokiji sipped the porridge in small sips, but he couldn't taste anything.

Qiong just smiled and replied: "Si woke up a little late today. After finishing eating, Si should hurry up and get busy."

Aokiji sighed again - he felt that from last night to today, he had almost finished sighing for a year.

"Yes." After agreeing, Aokiji finished the porridge and put the porridge bowl in the sink: "Then I'll leave it to you, I'm going out."

Qiong suddenly said: "Wait a minute."

Aokiji watched her anxiously wash away the foam on her hands and wipe the water stains on her pajamas. Before he could figure out what she was going to do, he saw her suddenly stand on tiptoes and hook her neck. , leaned over with great effort, and kissed her on the lips with a loud sound.

"Qiong!" Aokiji was shocked, his tone was cold and accusing.

But Qiong just snickered, like a child who stole candy: "Come back soon!"

Aokiji pursed his lips, turned and walked away.

When he turned the corner, Aokiji turned around, and Qiong was standing in front of the sink, looking at him with a smile, and waved when he saw that he turned back.

Aokiji then walked straight out of the house.

Instead of going to the boxing gym as usual, Aokiji walked aimlessly on the street, his hands in his pockets and his eyes blank.

It's not okay to do this.

How can I still be qualified to stand in front of Saeko and say that I like her if this continues?

But in Aokiji's mind, thousands of thoughts were flashing in confusion. He only felt that his situation was extremely dangerous. At this time, he was standing at a crucial intersection in life. Every choice corresponded to a completely different situation. s future.

Aokiji hesitated and stood at the intersection, not daring to make an easy choice.

In a daze, when Aokiji came back to his senses, he realized that he had walked to a remote river, and the scene was very familiar.

"How long have I been gone?"

Aokiji looked at the familiar lawn at his feet with some sigh. At this time, the grass on the embankment had withered and looked a little bare.

Aokiji sat by the river, and his mind inevitably thought of the scene when he and Busujima Saeko were sitting here.

Taking out his mobile phone, Aokiji didn't reply to the previous message sent by Busujima Saeko.

"What is Si doing?"

Aokiji hesitated and sent a message.

"I want to see you now, by the small river outside the alley."

After sending it out, Aokiji burst into laughter.

Saeko is still in class now, and she is really enough. And even if I call her here, what can I do?

"I'll be right away."

Busujima Saeko's reply came unexpectedly quickly, and the reply was unexpectedly decisive. Tsukasa Aoki, who originally wanted to withdraw, stared blankly at the screen of his mobile phone.

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PS: The second update is at 12 noon, because there is an updated list, which is updated every six hours so you can show your face on it. I have no choice, I have to recommend it, and I can’t get votes, so I can only find a way to get more exposure from here. That’s the second update today. I’m going to take a break and clear my head. If this plot is not written well, something big will happen.