I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

Shigiya Huiye frowned Liu's eyebrows tightly.

It stands to reason that this has nothing to do with her, but at this time, the words of Makoto Jingu rang in her ears again.

"If I can, I am willing to give it a try."

Her calm thoughts became a little confused.

"I said, Si Gong, do you want to experience this feeling of freedom?"

cut!

Chika Fujiwara retracted her gaze, her eyes faintly lost.

She looked at her best friend, but found that Hui Ye's face was a bit ugly.

"Hui Yejiang, what's wrong?"

Shigiya Huiye took a deep breath, returning to his former arrogance and indifference: "Nothing."

After hearing this, Fujiwara Qianhua felt even more disappointed.

Hui Yejiang.. It seems that he can't tell me anything.

Are we not good friends?

Are we really good friends?

Fujiwara Chika's mood suddenly fell.

She is indeed gentle and optimistic, and she is a veritable optimist.

However, it does not mean that she does not have the delicate and sensuality of a girl.

Chika Fujiwara is actually a girl who needs feedback from others. She can work hard to do something, but she must see the hard work and give back.

It is a kind of torture for Qianhua to keep giving in obscurity.

It seems that she is very good at socializing, and she has a lot of friends.

But few people can find that the gentle Qianhua also needs comfort and is very sensitive to changes in the interpersonal atmosphere.

No one likes the feeling of being cold.

And the constant feeling of being cold from one's close friends is even more an unbearable pain.

The atmosphere in the venue is very lively, and it will not stop because of who is missing.

Tosaka Emi was a little proud. She held her head high, and when she returned to the previously neglected social circle, many people already came forward to cheat her.

She responded with a spring breeze, and that inexplicable sense of superiority would inevitably make people sick.

But for the benefit, disgusting counts.

I can only sigh that the Tosaka family has a beautiful daughter, and I can only disdain it in my heart.

It's just a small episode. Every move of the big family has been so obvious for the promotion of the status of small and medium families.

Walking out of the bright meeting place, the dimness of the night enveloped them in an instant.

Makoto Jingu didn't know the road, but according to the layout of the house, he guessed that Yucheng's house was almost in this configuration.

So he found a way, followed the wooden bridge in the middle of the small river, holding Sakura's hand, and walked to the back garden of Yucheng's house.

Along the way, Yuki's servants and bodyguards also recognized Makoto Jingu's face, so they didn't stop it.

Ever since, the two left the venue smoothly and came to the garden of Yucheng's house.

The garden is very quiet, there is no noise of the venue, and no noise of interest, only the sound of insects and frogs, the sky is bright and the moon is high, and the world is sprinkled with silver-white light.

Starry, holding the proud and bright moon in the center.

The weather today is really good, and when you look up, you can clearly see the clouds hidden behind the stars.

But there was a cloud that was very naughty, secretly blocking the bright moon, and the bright light became dim.

He took her by the hand and walked comfortably in the green shade, blowing the cool breeze that belongs to autumn, everything is so beautiful.

Tosaka Sakura looked at her little hand, which was held by him.

He walked ahead, and she followed silently, not daring to stand shoulder to shoulder with him, but she did not want to be too far away from him.

Suddenly, he stopped.

Tosaka Sakura also stopped.

He pointed not far away, "Look."

Ying looked in the direction he was pointing, and it was a bit dark, but a few lights flickered and beat.

"Unexpectedly, there are still fireflies at this time..."

Jingu Makoto is like a child, sharing his discoveries with his friends.

"I didn't expect it. I heard that if you encounter fireflies in the autumn, your wishes will come true, just like wishing to a meteor."

"Sakura, do you have any wishes?"

Jingu Makoto looked back and asked with a smile.

Tosaka Sakura lowered her head and shook her head shyly.

For her, wish is too far away.

So far away, she did not dare to imagine.

"Don't you? I do have a wish."

"Do you want to know?"

Makoto Jingu walked slowly to Sakura and said softly.

Tosaka Sakura whispered: "What is the wish of the senior?"

"My wish" Jingong Makoto used a soft tone, stretched out her other hand, and pushed away her drooping bangs again.

Then he squeezed her chin so that her gaze that had been avoiding could no longer dodge.

He looked at her timid gaze and smiled and said: "I hope Ying Neng will always keep smiling and be happy all the time."

The wind blows softly, blowing away the clouds that hide the moon.

The bright moonlight fell on the ground again, illuminating the faces of the two.

Ying stared at him blankly. The dreams she had had were reflected in reality at this moment.

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Chapter 26: Insects Flying

"senior.."

Tosaka Sakura couldn't believe it.

Even too surprised, she took a step back staggeringly.

The moonlight is bright and the starry sky is dotted with stars.

When everything in the dream became reality, Tosaka Sakura felt that it was not real at all.

Fear, nervousness, and anxiety concealed her joy deeply.

Jingu Makoto reached out and rubbed her hair, gently stroking and soothing.

"What? Surprised?"

"But this is my truth."

"From the first time I met you, I have been thinking that if you can show your smile unscrupulously, it must be a very beautiful painting."

"I don't know why you keep your head down, or why you always look unhappy."

"Everyone has their own past, and they also have unbearable feelings, but what happened yesterday belongs to yesterday. No matter what, you should always look forward to tomorrow and the future."

He was very close to her, and the softness of his voice fell into her heart word by word.

"cherry"

Tosaka Sakura looked at him timidly.

Jingu Makoto gave her an angry look, pinched her small face with both hands, a little harsh, even with a commanding tone: "I said, be happy."

"There is nothing that cannot be passed, let alone me."

Makoto Jingu is now coaxing the child, frowning and patiently instilling his preaching.

Ying's personality is too introverted and gloomy, and it is difficult for her to step out of the cage she has delineated for herself alone.

The drowning person needs a straw, and the person lost in the desert needs a direction.

Makoto Jingu is determined to hope to be the little motivation for her to bravely break the predicament.

While he was talking, the movements of his hands did not stop.

His nasty taste attribute seemed to be inspired again.

If you pinch a girl’s face, her reaction is intense and you won’t find it interesting.

On the contrary, if you pinch her face and she has a very confused and cute expression, then you will want to keep pinching her face and put it down.

Qianhuajiang's small face is cute, with a little sensuality, just like dough.

Sakura's face is a melon seed face, very thin, but she pinches it with an inexplicable provocative mood.

The only thing in common is that the skins of the two women are very smooth and feel like warm jade to the touch.

Oh, no, Sakura's face should be a little bit cooler than his hands.

He said and held it, with a sense of helplessness and patience.

It’s like facing a rebellious child who doesn’t change anything,

And he was the teacher who had to continue preaching.

If there is a difference, the teacher is based on responsibility, and he... is based on his inner love for her and his tenderness to her.

She can feel it, Sakura can really feel it.

So she didn't resist at all, letting him hold his little face.

She just kept looking at him, looking for the reality between dream and reality little by little.

It was too sudden, like a dream, she wanted to take it easy.

When she slowed down, she realized that someone really cared about her so much, someone really cared about her so much.

Her deeply hidden heart also slowly sprouted.

The goodwill accumulated before, the surprise that suddenly appeared, is about patience and gentleness.

The collection of bits and pieces melted her heart with the breeze under the starry sky this month.

Ying slowly stretched out her little hand and touched his face with her slightly cold hand.

The slender fingertips stopped between his eyebrows, and Sakura helped him smooth the frown with some distress.

From now on, she also has a wish.

She wanted her seniors to be happy all the time and always full of smiles.

Makoto Jingu was a little surprised at first, but soon he closed his brows and smiled.

He looked around, as if looking for a good location.

But he swept around and didn't find it, so he just sat down.

Then he took out some paper towels and put them on the grass next to him. He patted the grass next to him and motioned Sakura to sit down together.

Sakura sat down obediently of course.

Makoto Jingu put his hands behind him, raised his head and looked at the stars, and sighed, "It's so beautiful..."