I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

What's more, is the young girl's most young and longing confession?

She hated his unfeeling, and hated her own weakness even more.

Obviously so angry, so wronged, being hugged by him makes me feel comforted, my sadness got his response, and joy naturally surged.

When her enthusiasm was cooled as never before and was about to extinguish, he rekindled the enthusiasm that was about to extinguish.

Makoto Jingu hugged her and listened to her dissatisfied vent in silence.

Why don't people say anything to your lips?

Do you like long legs so much?They are a little shorter, but they are also very good~

Didn’t you say that you like cute ones~ Isn’t Qianhuajiang cute?

What do you mean by not letting people say, and holding them?

Fujiwara Qianhua completely abandoned the girl's reservedness. Her current emotions are extremely sensitive, both the despair that is about to be lost, and the expectation after his comfort.

She hits Makoto's calculation: a compromised psychological expectation.

Although he vaguely rejected himself, he also hugged and comforted himself, proving that he was not really that cruel!

He... He must have his own difficulties, right?

Say it quickly, if you tell it, I will forgive you~

Chika Fujiwara waited expectantly.

Jingong Makoto deliberately waited for Qianhuajiang to finish her words before he slowly pulled out a tissue from the side and turned around to wipe her tears.

"Still crying, really a crying ghost."

He sighed leisurely.

Fujiwara Qianhua pouted: "It's not because of Jingu-kun, I don't even have to say anything."

Jingu Makoto smiled, staring into her red eyes, and whispered: "It hurts a little bit."

"Eh?"

Fujiwara Chika desperately needs psychological comfort now.

Every sentence he said can be expanded countless times by her.

"Yes.. Do you feel sorry for me?" No matter how ashamed I was, all the words were said in the catharsis just now.

Fujiwara Chika has nothing to taboo at this time.

"Of course I feel sorry for my Qianhuajiang, crying so hard, I can hardly see girls cry."

Makoto Jingu rubbed her hair, she couldn't hide her affection.

As Fujiwara Chika listened, her heart was warm and sour.

"why.."

She couldn't help asking again, Jingu Makoto interrupted: "Give me some time, okay?"

Fujiwara Chika was stunned, her eyes flashed with ecstasy.

It's no longer a blunt and indifferent rejection, but give me some time.

In other words, it is not that he dislikes himself. As expected, he has difficulties as he wishes!

Chika Fujiwara mustered up the courage to hear a more precise answer.

"You... do you like me?"

"Jingong-kun, don't avoid me this question, I... I really want to know, do you like me??"

"Even if you only like it a little bit, you can."

"If... if you don't like it, I... I won't force you. Only a one-sided love relationship will not be happy."

This question has two implications.

First, whether you like me or not, this is the most important issue, and it is also the issue that Qianhua is most concerned about at this time.

Second, is it because you have a real problem that you said give me some time, or is this problem itself "You don’t like me", you just prevent me from being sad because of the friendship between me and you. Find excuses to procrastinate.

Jingong Makoto looked at her, looked at her panic, looked at her nervousness, just smiled.

Qianhuajiang immediately pulled his sleeves with dissatisfaction: "Don't laugh~ Answer quickly, I'm serious!"

Makoto Jingu made a look of contemplation, Qianhua's heart suddenly slammed...

The familiar panic struck again, and she regretted it a little.

"To me, Qianhua is like an elf. Although it has a dark belly, it is always full of kindness. No matter what it does, it can bring people joy."

"Did you know? When you were playing with those clumsy tricks that I could easily see through, it was really cute. Maybe from then on, I liked you."

"It's you idiot who hasn't noticed it all the time. I said it before. Who wouldn't like the cute Qianhuajiang?"

"I don't like summer or winter, but I like you who like summer and you who like winter."

"Qianhua, I understand your intentions."

Chapter 56: The remaining knots!

It stands to reason that Qianhuajiang should be very excited if such a sultry love story continues.

Just when Jingu Chengzhi was expecting Qianhuajiang's ecstasy with satisfaction, all that was left for him was silence.

Wait, wait, still quiet.

Jingu Makoto looked down, Fujiwara Qianhua's big eyes flickered smoothly, staring at him motionlessly, like a doll, cute and cute.

Can't help but reach out and ravage her soft cheeks, spitting out while ravaging: "It's rare for me to say something so touching that I wouldn't even give me a normal reaction?"

"Hmm~" Fujiwara Qianhua let him knead the soft flesh on his face, her eyes were gentle and said: "A lie, Jingu-kun~"

"Oh?" Jingong Cheng said with a light smile: "Then let me put it another way, because Qianhuajiang is so beautiful, so I couldn't help but be tempted. Is this answer a little more sincere?"

"Humph~" Fujiwara Chika tried to maintain the calmness on her face, but her heart was already rolling like waves, she was extremely happy.

Her expectation finally got a definite answer.

Sometimes a clear answer is too important for girls, especially for girls who are already weak in their relationships.

Because they can't grasp the dominant power, they are weak, because they are weak, they will think wildly, because they will become extremely sensitive and eventually develop into troubles.

The torment of being trapped in uncertainty can torture a person to death and alive, miserable.

Her dying enthusiasm was ignited again, and she found a more precise excuse for self-comfort: He liked himself, but he couldn't be together temporarily.

She actually wanted to ask, why should we give time?What is he waiting for?What are his difficulties?

I really want to, really want to ask.

But she knew very well that this might be the bottom line of Makoto Jingong.

Compared to a completely cruel and ruthless rejection, giving her a little time is enough to satisfy her.

If you continue to ask, instead of getting any answer, it will make him dissatisfied.

For now, let's do this for now...

Fujiwara Chika shrank in his arms and closed his eyes to catch his breath.

Jingu Makoto carefully observed her expression, hesitation and ecstasy coexisted. She was happy, he knew.

Makoto Jingong breathed a sigh of relief until she closed her eyes and leaned quietly in his arms.

He was a little afraid that Qianhua would ask again, because he couldn't find a better excuse.

It is important to know that every word he said at this time, every promise he made, and when the cruel truth is revealed in the future, then every word and every promise will become the sharpest barb and plunge deeply into her. heart of.

It is as if one lie needs another lie to cover up, until the lie keeps accumulating and can no longer be concealed.

Jingu Makoto didn't want to lie to her, and to avoid a domino collapse, he had to plan from the beginning.

Rubbing her hair gently, the long pink hair was soft and smooth, and he held it in his hands, changing various positions.

Once tied up, and then upset, Jingu Makoto is interested in the girl's hair.

Fujiwara Chika doesn't care about these. When expecting a response, when her mind is answered, her perception of the relationship between the two will also change.

He likes her, and she likes him.

The two cannot be together for the time being, but in the future, they will definitely be together.

With such thoughts in mind, to a certain extent, she also regards Jingu Makoto as her boyfriend, well, although she is her future boyfriend.

But the future boyfriend is also a boyfriend~ right?

Anyway, his favorability is already full, even if he wants to do something between lovers in advance, Qianhua will probably not refuse.

So, touching your hair is not harassment, but two people who like each other playing with each other, referred to as intimate interaction.

So, leaning in his arms, Fujiwara Chika was just a little curious: "Does Jingu-kun like to play with hair?"

"Well, I am more used to using the word appreciation than if I like it."

Jingu Cheng said lightly.

"Appreciate?" Chika Fujiwara said with a curled lips: "Then Jingu-kun must also appreciate the long legs~"

Oh?Here comes, standard girlfriend style: speak with a little jealousy.

That smells!

"Isn't it normal for men to like long legs? I am also a normal man."

Jingu Makoto sniffed the fragrance of her green silk and smiled softly.

Chika Fujiwara thought a little bit: "Is this the nonsense of the legendary man?"

Makoto Jingu:???

Fujiwara Qianhua hummed: "Before you said that you didn't care about long legs. As long as the ratio is good, you don't like long legs. For example, me!"

Have it?Did I say this?

Facing her gaze, Makoto Jingu definitely couldn't ask like that, it was tantamount to sending a proposition.

Think, think about it seriously.

Oh, remembering...

Makoto Jingong said with no anger: "Qianhuajiang, you are so embarrassed to say, take Huiye and ask me these questions, then I must take care of your emotions~"

Well, at the restaurant in the amusement park.

"That's why Jingu-kun lied to me before?" Chika Fujiwara pouted her mouth and looked at him aggrievedly, as if he dared to nod and immediately dared to cry.

Jingu Makoto picked up her hair and flirted with her Qiong nose: "Half true, half false."

"I don't care if the long legs are fake, but praise you for being real."

He moved his hand down tentatively.

Qianhuajiang did not wear stockings today, nor did she wear stockings over the knees.

She was wearing a long uniform dress, and the calf under the skirt was not obstructed. His hand went around the skirt and touched her jade leg easily.

Fujiwara Qianhua deeply felt the temperature coming from his palm, and this guy dared to rub it lightly, extremely cheeky.

Her breathing was slightly stagnant, apparently she didn't expect Jingu to dare to be so direct.

Do you want to avoid it?Still have to push away?

But...it’s what he said...it seems...it seems normal too?

Anyway.. Anyway.. He.. is also his boyfriend?

Not right, right, not yet.

To be honest, Qianhua has never encountered such a situation.

The skin of the legs is very sensitive to any girl, even more sensitive than the parts of the arms that are often exposed.

He doesn't touch his hands less often, and even tried holding hands, but if he touches his legs, the touch is too strong.