Ke Xue: Shinichi and I are childhood friends

It was early in the morning.

Yuya slowly opened his eyes. It was raining outside. The raindrops dripped on the window and flowed slowly down the glass, forming thin lines.

Feeling a little cold, Yuya muttered to himself what kind of weather it was and huddled in the quilt.

Looking at the side face of Miyano Shiho sleeping so close, Yuya felt that it was all like a dream.

When he was watching anime in his previous life, he had imagined such a scene - don't call him a pervert, who dares to say that he hasn't thought about it? Which boy doesn't have spring in his heart, which boy doesn't have fantasies.

But all this really happened. Looking back, everything since he came to this world seemed like a dream.

In a trance, Yuya noticed that the blanket that was originally on the bed had been thrown to the ground at some point, with used bubble gum falling on the edge, and the sheets under him were full of wrinkles and mess.

"It seems a bit too much..." Yuya muttered softly. It was the first time for everyone, so shouldn't they be more restrained? What if they can't walk tomorrow?

As if disturbed by Yuya's muttering, Miyano Shiho frowned, reached out and groped, grabbed Yuya's arm, and then huddled into his arms like a kitten, curled up in satisfaction.

Perhaps because she was tired, Miyano Shiho slept soundly, her chest rising and falling steadily and regularly with her breathing.

Yuya looked at the whiteness and felt a little out of control again.

He took a deep breath, feeling the warmth coming from the other person, and there was only one feeling in his heart-this was not a dream, all of this was real, and now, this girl was his.

He couldn't help but smile, leaned over and kissed the girl gently on the forehead.

Miyano Shiho was awakened by his rustling movements. She slowly opened her hazy eyes, tilted her head and stared at Yuya blankly. Suddenly she realized something, her face flushed red, and then she buried herself in Yuya's arms - and reached out to pull the quilt to cover her exposed snow-white back.

"When did you wake up?" Miyano Shiho asked in a whisper.

"Just woke up not long ago." Yuya rubbed her forehead with his chin.

Miyano Shiho burrowed into his arms again, with a gentle smile on her face: "What time is it?"

Yuya raised his neck and looked out the window. It was dark with only a little light from the street lamp. He touched his phone and took a look: "It's only two o'clock, it's very early, go back to sleep."

"I can't sleep..." Miyano Shiho didn't know whether she was awake or not. She reached out and hugged Yuya tightly, and kept rubbing her face against his chest.

Yuya felt itchy in her heart, and couldn't help but whispered in her ear: "Well, do you want to..."

"Yuya, I advise you to be kind..."

Before Miyano Shiho finished her words, Yuya blocked her mouth and pressed on her.

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The rain outside had stopped, and the rain washed the depressed Tokyo into a refreshing state. The dark clouds dispersed, and the sun shone into the quiet room through the window.

Miyano Shiho woke up first, and saw the familiar face as soon as she opened her eyes.

She blinked in confusion and found herself wrapped around Yuya like an octopus.

But she didn't move, but quietly looked at her boyfriend who was sleeping soundly.

Starting today, the relationship between the two seemed to have taken a step further.

Miyano Shiho couldn't help but raise her finger to poke Yuya's nose. Seeing that he didn't respond, she stretched out her finger and gently pinched it.

Naturally, he couldn't breathe without pinching his nose, so Yuya instinctively opened his mouth.

Miyano Shiho puffed up her cheeks and pinched Yuya's mouth with her other hand.

After a while, Yuya's face began to turn red. He suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Miyano Shiho.

"Do you want to murder your husband?" Yuya asked fiercely.

Miyano Shiho pretended to be scared and wanted to shrink into the quilt, whispering: "I didn't..."

Yuya grabbed her hand before she could retract it, grinning: "You are caught red-handed, what else do you have to explain?"

Miyano Shiho's eyes were erratic, and he struggled to open his hand and said: "I, I'm going to take a shower..."

He was about to get out of bed.

Yuya sat up quickly: "I'll help you over..."

"No need," Miyano Shiho refused very stubbornly. Just when he wanted to get up, he suddenly couldn't help but hissed in pain, and sat back on the bed, motionless.

It's not painful, just no strength.

At this time, Youya had already put on his pajamas, picked up the blanket on the ground and put it on Miyano Shiho, kissed her gently on the face, and then said: "Don't be stubborn, I'll help you over."

Miyano Shiho glared at him fiercely: "You haven'tBlame it on you! So many times last night..."

Yuya raised his hands in surrender: "Okay, okay, it's my fault." Then he whispered, "I don't know who it is, shouting not to stop, and still on top..."

Miyano Shiho was extremely embarrassed and pounded Yuya's stomach: "You still say that!"

"Okay, okay, come, I'll help you over..." Yuya coaxed the child for a while, and finally let Miyano Shiho agree to let him help him.

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During the bath, it was inevitable that they would get tired of each other for a while. The two put on their clothes and came out of the bathroom. When they came downstairs, they saw Kamiya Hirotoshi sitting on the sofa reading a newspaper.

Kamiya Hirotoshi glanced at them and said in a light tone: "Are you willing to get up? "

Miyano Shiho lowered her head in embarrassment, while Yuya smiled awkwardly.

Kamiya Miho heard the noise and poked her head out of the kitchen. Seeing Miyano Shiho being supported, she quickly walked over and pushed Yuya away, cursing, "It's my first time, don't you know how to restrain yourself. Come, little Shiho, come and sit down."

Yuya scratched his head in embarrassment.

Miyano Shiho was embarrassed and whispered, "It's okay, I can do it myself."

"What can you do?" Kamiya Miho helped Miyano Shiho sit on the sofa, saying, "Auntie is also an experienced person, there is no need to be strong."

Miyano Shiho blushed and whispered "OK".

As soon as the people sat down, Kamiya Miho hurried back to the kitchen, saying, "You must be hungry after getting up so late. Eat some cake first, and the meal will be ready soon."

"Thank you, Auntie. "Miyano Shiho whispered thanks.

Kamiya Miho waved her hand, brought a piece of cake and milk, and ran into the kitchen again.

Yuya looked at the empty space in front of him, and couldn't help but stick his head out: "Mom, where's mine?"

Kamiya Miho's voice came from the kitchen: "You wait for me obediently!"

Yuya was speechless for a while, Mom, you are my real mother!

Miyano Shiho couldn't help laughing, picked up the spoon to cut a piece and put it to Yuya's mouth.

Yuya was moved: "Shiho is still good." Awu swallowed the cake in one mouthful.

Suddenly he felt a chill on his head, turned his head stiffly, and found Kamiya Miho was leaning half of her body, looking at him with murderous eyes.

"Of course, Mom is also very good, I'm waiting for dinner! "

Kamiya Miho snorted coldly and retreated back to the kitchen.

Kamiya Hirotoshi showed a pair of eyes from behind the newspaper, looked at his son and then at the kitchen, and finally retreated back.