I Loaded the Love Game

There will be no club activities on the day of the game.

　　 Two minutes before school is over, Kujo Miki, who is passing the boring time in the classroom, receives a call from her mother.

　　 "Baby, come with me tonight." Kujo's mother's voice was clear and brisk.

　　 "Don't go."

　　 "You don't have a job today, why don't you come to accompany your mother?" After a short pause, Kujo's mother's voice continued to become meaningful, "Watanabe-kun is going to your place?"

　　 Kujo Miki looked at Watanabe Toru with questioning eyes.

　　 This is a knowing question.

　　 During the day, she said to Toru Watanabe, "It's okay tonight", just to let him go to her.

　　 This kind of thing can't be exposed face to face, facing the eyes of Kujo Miki, Watanabe nodded, indicating that he wanted to go.

　　 He really wants to go.

　　 Every day, every day, hug Miki three times-this sentence comes from the heart.

　　 "He said he was going to my place." Miki Kujo said to the other side of the phone.

　　 A teasing laugh came from the mobile phone: "Then let Watanabe-kun come with him. I haven't seen him for a long time."

　　 "He said he didn't want to see you." Kujo Miki answered without hesitation.

　　 Watanabe Toru: "......"

"really?"

　　 "Really." Kujo Miki said with a smile.

　　 "Then I have to see him, let him know how to respect his mother."

　　 Toru Watanabe snatched the phone from Miki Kujo.

　　 "Auntie Kujo, don't listen to Miki talking nonsense, I just want to visit you."

　　 "Really?" Kujo's mother's voice was touching.

　　 "Really." Watanabe Toru assured.

　　 "That's good. I thought you had forgotten me, and spent a happy Christmas together."

　　 "I have forgotten Jesus, and I cannot forget you on Christmas Day."

　　 Kujo mother laughed like a girl, she said with a smile:

　　 "I don't believe it, all the boys say are false."

　　 "It's true, how could I lie to you? Sweet words, I only say to Miki, I respect you from the bottom of my heart."

　　 "Well, Watanabe-kun, tell me, who is beautiful, Miki and I?"

　　 "What? Crepes? You want to eat crepes? Okay, I'll take them to you. That's it, see you later, bye~"

　　 hung up the phone, Watanabe Toru returned the phone to Miki Kujo, and shook his head as he didn’t want to have another time.

　　 "Can't stand your mother."

　　 "You can fool people." Miki Kujo sneered, "I usually fool me like this?"

　　 "Occasionally, most of the time tell the truth."

　　 "The vast majority?" Without taking the phone, Kujo Miki reached out and twisted Watanabe Toru's ear.

　　 "Wait, once in a while, it doesn't work? It hurts, so I won't dare anymore!"

　　 "Don't dare? I think your words are also fooling me!"

　　 "Miki, you are so smart! Hiss——"

　　 After school, the two went to the mansion where Kujo's mother lived.

　　As soon as I got out of the car, Kujo Miki went directly to take a bath, and Watanabe could only go to see Kujo's mother first.

　　Walking through the winding and winding wooden corridor, I saw Kujo's mother dressed as a flower farmer in the garden.

　　 He changed his shoes, went down the corridor, and set foot on the neat path of the courtyard.

The 　　 courtyard is like a secret place of trees and flowers. When you are in it, you can't hear the noise of Tokyo, only the birds sing on the trees.

　　 These trees and flowers, Watanabe only knows hydrangea, rose, gardenia, and lavender that blooms in the sun and has a pleasant fragrance.

　　 And these are just small corners of the courtyard.

　　 The two servants who were next to Kujo's mother bent over to salute Watanabe who was approaching.

　　 "Master Watanabe."

　　 Watanabe Toru nodded to them without speaking, just watching Kujo's mother planting saplings in the soil.

　　 Time entered May, and the sky was still bright at four o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 At the time, it was a refreshing smell that lingered on Watanabe's nose. I don't know which flower's fragrance was.

　　 buried the roots of the saplings, and Kujo mother stood up.

　　 "The crimson rose of Germany." She turned around and said to Watanabe Toru.

　　 "When will it bloom?" Watanabe Toru looked at the sapling.

　　 "I plan to let it bloom in autumn."

　　 Watanabe nodded.

　　 Roses in late spring and early summer, of course, bloom in autumn. Mother Kujo’s saying is very flavorful, and there is a desire to order everything in it.

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　　 Because of Kujo Miki, Toru Watanabe doesn't hate women with this kind of personality anymore.

　　 "Watanabe-kun understands Rose?" Kujo's mother stretched out her hand, and the servant took the tool in her hand.

　　 "I don't know anything about flowers."

　　 "The rose in autumn is more fragrant and charming and graceful than the rose in spring."

　　 "Really? Not only are there differences in varieties, but also in seasons?" Watanabe asked curiously.

　　 did not answer his question, and the mother of Nine Tiao who planted a crimson rose is still full of energy.

　　 "Do you like roses in autumn or spring?" She said:

　　 "I haven't noticed the roses in autumn. But if you want to say, I like seasonal vegetables, whether it is seasonal vegetables or seasonal flowers."

　　 "In the season, I remember, you and Xiao Rin are on the same birthday?"

　　 "Then I like August flowers." Watanabe Toru changed his mouth.

　　 It is May now, three months older than August.

　　 Kujo's mother laughed: "It's coming in June, and I just think of your birthday and Xiao Rin's birthday. Why do you have to explain it deliberately?"

　　 "Did Miki grow up here?" Watanabe looked around and changed the subject.

　　 "When I was a child, this was the secret garden where she and Rin played hide-and-seek and played in the house." Mother Kujo walked up the path, and Watanabe followed her one step behind.

　　 The two maids landed further away.

　　 "Look at this pergola," said Kujo's mother.

　　 Watanabe looked over, the vine flower has withered, and long bean sticks hang down on the vine shelf.

　　 "There used to be a swing here. Miki and Rin once guessed who would push the swing. Miki was out of luck and never won. When I was there, she was crying while pushing the swing."

　　 "While crying and pushing the swing?" Watanabe Toru was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help laughing, "I really want to see Miki at that time, it must be very cute."

　　 "My daughter, of course she is cute," said Kujo's mother.

　　 "My girlfriend, she must be cute." Watanabe Toru agreed.

　　 "Watanabe-kun," Kujo's mother turned her head, "If I was born twenty years late, I might fall in love with you too."

　　 "They are all the sons-in-laws of the Kujo family, it makes no difference to me. You continue to tell me about Miki's childhood, I want to know more."

　　 "Have you seen this piece of alfalfa?"

　　 That is simply a small hillside, the hillside is planted with blue grass, and there are small lavender flowers on the grass.

　　 "Alfalfa? I thought it was a pea sprout."

　　 "It looks a bit like it." Kujo's mother said with a smile, "Miki and Rin often run wild here. Rin is weak, and she is always thrown away by Miki."

　　 "I practiced pushing the swing?" Watanabe laughed.

　　 "Hahaha." Kujo's mother laughed so hard that she couldn't help herself, "Watanabe-kun, you are very good at coaxing girls, no wonder Miki loves you so much."

　　 "We love each other deeply. Rin Kiyono is always thrown away, what's behind?"

　　 "I couldn't catch up, so I had to cry. The two had a big quarrel. Before leaving, Xiao Lin lost his temper and said that he would never come again, and the two of them stayed together to catch butterflies the next day."

　　 "It's all with Kiyano Rin?" Watanabe asked Toru.

　　 Hearing this question, the smile on Kujo's mother's face faded.

　　 "The childhood of those two children was only happy when they were together. Whether it was crying and pushing the swing or being left behind, they could always reconcile."

　　Speaking of this, she paused, turned around and said to Toru Watanabe:

"Kyono's mother asks you to help, let Rinji...give up the insistence that you can't lie. I agree with this. If you can give up, she and Miki may be friends again. Miki is the family. , I have already paid too much, and I shouldn't even have friends."

　　 "I have been working hard to make them friends again, but I will not do unnecessary things."

　　 "Anything extra?" Kujo's mother asked.

　　 "For example, deliberately asking two people out to play, letting two people be alone, etc. I hope that I can go with the flow, respect their own opinions, and achieve it, if it can't, it can't."

　　 "I understand your thoughts, but there will be no progress in that way. Mother Kiyano and I put them in the same school and let them play together during the holidays. There has been no gain so far."

　　 "If there is no receipt, there will be no gain."

　　 Toru Watanabe replied indifferently, making Kujo's mother unexpected, she was shocked and then laughed again.

　　 "I can't underestimate you, Watanabe-kun."

　　 "Isn't it better to have the ability? I am the son-in-law of the Kujo family."

　　 "What are you doing over there?" Mihime Kujo's voice came from the other side of the house.

　　 The two looked over, she was standing on the corridor in loose home clothes, like a newly married wife.

　　 "Go back, my daughter is so jealous."

　　 "She likes to be jealous."

　　 "I want to sue."

　　 "Please let me go."

　　 Watanabe Toru and Kujo's mother changed their shoes and went to the corridor.

　　 "What did you talk about?" Kujo Miki asked Watanabe Toru.

　　 "If I am born twenty years late, Watanabe-kun will marry me." Kujo's mother replied.

　　 Kujo Miki looked at Toru Watanabe.

　　 "I refused." Watanabe Toru said, "I told your mother,'Even if you were born twenty years later, I will marry your sister Miki.'"

　　 "It's really annoying, do I look younger than Miki?" Kujo's mother held her face in her hands, as if feeling its vibrant elasticity.

　　 "I was born twenty years late after all, now, uh...twelve years old?"

　　 "That's too small." Kujo's mother couldn't help but laugh, "Oh, after planting the flowers, I had a funny time again. I went to take a bath."

　　 Kujo Miki watched her mother leave, and turned to Watanabe Toru, "What did you talk about?"

　　 "What happened when you were a kid." Watanabe Toru pulled her into his arms.

　　 Kujo Miki just took a bath, her snow-white skin was tinged with a faint red, just like the color of a rose in the garden, her slightly contemptuous and indifferent eyes were fascinating.

　　 "What's the matter?" She asked casually.

　　 Watanabe Toru has not taken a bath, and he participated in the football tournament during the day. Miki Kujo smelled it, but did not smell sweat.

　　 "Say you haven't won the boxing, crying and pushing the swing."

　　 "Any thoughts?"

　　 "Kingye Rin is so ruthless, so heartless. By the way, how about going to get revenge next Monday? Or guess the boxer, lose once, and run around the playground."

　　 "You run for me."

　　 "This way she won't agree?"

　　 "Are you going to school tomorrow?"

　　 "It's about the flute club."

　　 On the corridor, the two hug each other.

　　 Watanabe Toru whispered in Kujo Miki's ear, Kujo Miki leaned in Watanabe Toru's arms lazily, and the two looked at the twilight in the sky.

　　 After dinner, Watanabe Toru went to take a bath, using Kujo Miki's bathroom.

　　 When I think of the remaining breath of Miki Kujo here, Watanabe feels more at ease when he takes a bath.

　　 After soaking in the bath, she put on a thin, soft, and expensive yukata, and walked in the lit corridor.

　　 In the atrium garden, there are beautiful figures walking in the light if there is no such thing as Kujo Miki and her mother.

　　 Watanabe Toru simply stood in the corridor and looked at them and the night sky.

　　 The moonlight is bright, the white clouds like cotton wool are flowing slowly, and the sound of the wind brings the coolness of early May.

　　 Kujo mother and Kujo Miki cut a bunch of flower branches back.

　　 "Do you still play with flowers when you are so old?" Watanabe sneered.

　　 "Flower arrangement, you know?" Miki Kujo asked him to take all the flowers in her hand.

　　 "The country folks don't understand, my sister taught me."

　　 Kujo's mother was originally looking at the flower branch in her hand, and when she heard Watanabe Toru, she looked at them both.

　　 "You two had a lot of fun."

　　 "He said that everything is worth trying." Miki Kujo looked at Toru Watanabe, "I tried kimonos, school uniforms, and dresses, and various poses..."

　　 "Hey hey hey, can you discuss this topic?!"

　　 entered the house, the mother and daughter knelt down at a low table, discussing flower arranging techniques.

　　 Toru Watanabe wants a vase to pick up flowers they don’t want, and arrange flowers based on feelings and preferences.

　　 Kujo Miki saw it, and occasionally pointed him a few words.

　　 "Branches can be broken if they are too long, but can be knotted if they are soft."

　　 "You use low-profile utensils, and you should think about it from the top view and the front side."

　　 At this time, she spoke softly and softly, as if worried about waking up the child in the cradle, leaving a soft aftertaste in Watanabe's heart.

　　The flowers that have been planted are placed in the main room, including the work of Watanabe Tetsueya tied a knot.

　　 "Play chess? Or let someone set off fireworks and eat something? Or watch a movie?" Kujo's mother suggested enthusiastically.

　　 Kujo Miki yawned gracefully: "No, I'm sleepy."

　　 "Then let Watanabe-kun play chess with me, and you go to bed." Mother Kujo had a playful look in her eyes.

　　 "Ask him." Miki Kujo got up and left the table, "I'll take a shower first."

　　 After she left, Toru Watanabe said to Kujo's mother, "There is only one game."

　　 "No." Mother Kujo smiled gracefully, "You can only let you go if you win."

　　 The look when she said "No", she looked especially like Miki Kujo.

　　 "That will only give you a glimpse of the full power of the Kamikawa Ryukō." Watanabe Toru was seated in a precarious manner.

"Oh?"

　　 Thirty minutes later.

　　 "Auntie Jiutiao, I give up!"

　　 "I'm thinking about chess, hush--"

　　 "Mom, mother, I was wrong, please let me go!"

　　 Go, a game of chess can come out from the sun and play until the sun sets. If this is dragged down, he will not be able to go at dawn.

　　 "Young people are impatient and can't control themselves." Mother Kujo held a white chess and looked at the board, "Go ahead."

　　 "Good night, my mother."

　　 After Watanabe Toru left, Kujo's mother looked at the board for a long time, and finally sighed.

　　 The situation in front of her seemed unclear, but she really didn't know where she was. The ending she could think of was all she lost.

　　 "Mime, don't be fooled around."

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　　 Watanabe Toru walked along the winding corridor, thinking of Miki Kujo waiting for herself in the room, her heart was fiery, and she was looking forward to entering the bridal chamber.

　　 Various insects call in the courtyard, playing the music of reproduction.

　　 walked into the bedroom, Kujo Miki had taken a bath long ago and waited for him in a yukata.

　　 She lay on the bed and looked at the tablet. The collar of her bathrobe was wide open. Her entire shoulders were exposed from the spacious neckline, and she could see a hint of whiteness.

　　 Hearing Watanabe Toru's footsteps, she didn't look up, and said as if chatting with her husband who came back from playing cards:

"Won?"

　　 "Lost." Watanabe Toru walked over and knelt on the edge of the soft bed.

　　 He stretched out his hand and lifted Kujo Miki's snow-white thighs exposed from her yukata, and his lips lightly fell on them.

　　 "Lost?" Miki Kujo's eyes fell on the tablet.

　　 "Go, your mother won't have a son for half a day." Watanabe's breath mixed with words, hitting Miki Kujo's bare legs.

　　 Very itchy, Kujo Miki raised her leg, her smooth and soft soles pressed against Watanabe Toru's lips while teasing her.

　　 This is a real kiss.

　　 The faint scent of just after shower remains on it.

　　 Toru Watanabe took away her foot, because the leg was lifted, a large area was exposed under Miki Kujo's yukata.

　　 Toru Watanabe stroked her hands along the curve from her ankle to her thigh, pressing her body lightly.

　　 Kujo Miki still looks at the tablet.

　　 "Miki." Watanabe kissed her snow-white swan neck, revealing the shoulders of the yukata, and the bumpy collarbone.

　　Because of itching, Miki Kujo released a hand to press on his head, not to kiss his lips.

　　 But Toru Watanabe's hands are free.

　　 When the hand touched the place that I wanted to explore, the delicate, beautiful and inviolable face frowned slightly, and then he relaxed again.

　　 "What are you looking at?" Watanabe was not anxious~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Piled on her undulating chest, looking at the tablet screen together.

　　 "Information, um~"

　　 "What information?"

　　 "Corporate, hurry up."

　　 The hand speeds up.

"kiss Me."

　　 Watanabe pushed up his upper body thoroughly, raised his head, bit the beautiful upper lip of Miki Kujo, and tasted it violently.

　　 Miki Kujo threw away the tablet and hugged Toru Watanabe's neck with both hands.

　　......

　　 Kujo Miki was lying on the bed, her chest rising and falling with sweat, her eyes closed comfortably.

　　 With a few strands of black hair sticking to her cheeks, Watanabe Toru reached out his hand and gently moved her away.

　　 When her cheek was touched, the nine Miki's eyelashes trembling like butterfly wings, slowly opened her eyes.

　　 "What do you want for your birthday?" She stroked Watanabe Toru's face obsessively, staring into his eyes as if to see through the soul.

　　 "Compared to our birthdays, the anniversary of our two-year relationship is closer. What do you want?"

　　 "Do you remember?"

　　 "May 29." Watanabe Toru said, "What do you want, my Miki?"

"all of you."

　　 "Continue?" Watanabe breathed harder.

　　 "Come in, my Toru."

　　 The moonlight leaking through the window reflects the silhouette of the two overlapping each other.