MTL - My Yellow Hair App-Chapter 13

"She is your die-hard fan." Yazhikui pointed to Qingxiu with glasses and said, "I am asking you about your experience in creating popular manga."

"Hello." Bai Chuanxia stretched out his hand, and a word appeared in his mind, "Fan".

Of course he doesn't do that, he's just happy to finally have someone who appreciates his talent.

"Hello, teacher." The glasses girl smiled politely at him, then turned her head and continued to ask Yazhikui how he created popular manga, her eyes were bright, and she completely ignored his meaning.

Looking at the two of them, Bai Chuanxia realized that he was the outsider.

Anyone can see that the glasses girl is just looking for an excuse to flirt.

"Puchi." Hashimoto Arina laughed as he stood behind him.

Bai Chuanxia turned his head and stared at her: "Sister Youcai, you are laughing at me."

"No, I didn't laugh at you." Hashimoto Arina covered her mouth, her eyes smiling into crescents: "I just think of happy things."

After this episode, Hashimoto Arina didn't seem to intend to get angry with him anymore.

"Everyone is ready, let's go!" After counting the number of people, the middle-aged slightly chubby editor shouted with great enthusiasm.

Everyone took a rented car and went to the hot spring hotel together.

The location of the hotel is far away, and when we arrived at the destination, it was already dinner time.

Most people in Dongguo are good at reading air. After dinner, the atmosphere is good, and everyone feels less unfamiliar.

The next step is to go back to the room, change clothes and move around freely.

Shirakawa Natsu and Hashimoto Arina took a double room according to the room number booked in advance.

The room is not big, the floor is covered with tatami mats, and there are quilts in the sliding cabinet next to it.

In order to avoid emergencies, Hashimoto Arina brought him out and naturally had to take care of him by the side.

"Actually, Sister Cai can go and sleep with girls." Bai Chuanxia patted his head.

"Oh~" Hashimoto Arina squinted at him: "Okay, then I'll find someone to change the room."

After she finished speaking, she wanted to pick up the small bag and go out.

"Uh, wait." Bai Chuanxia immediately put on a serious face: "The person I just met seems to be not very nice."

"Hmph." Hashimoto Arina came over and tapped him on the head: "Turn around."

"Oh." Bai Chuanxia nodded, turned around, and then heard the sound of "shua shua" **** behind him.

Bai Chuanxia didn't look back, she glanced at the ground out of the corner of her eyes, and could only see a corset.

"so big.."

When he turned around, Hashimoto Arina had already changed into a bathrobe, her long hair was tied behind her head, revealing her fair and slender neck.

The chest of her bathrobe was pulled high, but the size of the chest was there, and the collarbone was forced out.

"Hurry up and change your yukata." Hashimoto Arina scolded.

The couple's small hot spring, of course, is not because they want to do some common plots in comics.

Just out of fear of Bai Chuanxia going into a coma or something, Hashimoto Arina needs to stay by his side.

Bai Chuanxia glanced at Yuna Hashimoto next to her, and she actually wore a swimsuit under her bathrobe, obviously she had already prepared for it.

However, the swimsuit straps are still suspended in the air, and the upper hemisphere can be seen, which is also a worthwhile trip.

Hashimoto Arina is peach-shaped, but the weight is there. When soaking in the hot spring, half of it floats on the water.

He thought that when the two of them soaked in the hot spring, they could see the gentle and shy appearance of Hashimoto Arina, a big sister.

But the situation was just the opposite. Bai Chuanxia didn't prepare a swimsuit, but tied a bath towel, and Hashimoto Yuna looked at her with a smile that was not a smile, as if she was playing some strange play.

"Xia thinks I should be shy?" Hashimoto Arina smiled with narrowed eyes, happy to see him deflated.

"Can you stop staring?" Bai Chuanxia met her gaze, and it was difficult to untie the bath towel and go into the water.

But the more generous Hashimoto Arina behaved, the more uncomfortable he felt.

Being so calm makes one wonder if she is experienced, although Hashimoto Yuna usually gives him the impression that she is a sunny and pure big sister.

"Idiot." Hashimoto Arina saw what he was thinking at a glance, and gave him a reproachful look:

"I'm a doctor. These things are just different shapes of muscle tissue in my eyes, and they will not be associated with sex."

"Uh, okay." Bai Chuanxia rubbed his head, because he was too hypocritical, untied his bathrobe, and "swished" into the spring water.

The couple's hot spring is very small, and the two of them soak in it, with their sides and feet stuck together.

Neither of them spoke, and Bai Chuanxia felt that his arm touched something soft.

looked down.

Hashimoto Arina hurriedly picked up a towel and covered his chest to block his sight.

"Sister Youcai, you said just now that in the eyes of doctors, these are just fat and will not be associated with sex. Please be a person who combines knowledge and action."

"Hmph." Hashimoto Arina squinted at him, and said confidently, "It depends on others, not on your own."

"You have a double standard, I won't allow it." Bai Chuanxia reached out to lift the towel.

"Little villain!" Hashimoto Arina immediately reached out to stop him.

While the two were fighting, Bai Chuanxia's hand suddenly caught something soft and sticky, and then his whole finger sank into it.

He froze, but he didn't see Hashimoto Arina's resistance. He raised his head and found that her whole face was rosy.

His whole body was stiff, like a kitten being strangled by the back of its neck.

Bai Chuanxia twitched the corners of his eyes, he seemed to have discovered something about Hashimoto, and he exerted a little force.

Hashimoto Arina's whole face seemed to bleed, and she stared at her with her eyes: "I still don't let go."

"Oh." Bai Chuanxia withdrew his hand regretfully, suddenly a strange sense of immorality rose in his heart for no reason.

The two began to take a bath in silence without speaking, and the atmosphere was a little strange for a while.

Bai Chuanxia finally realized a problem. The relationship between the two is now a boyfriend and girlfriend who are trying to date.

Having intimate movements should be charming, not this strange embarrassment.

He turned his gaze to Hashimoto Arina, just in time to meet her gaze.

Both of them saw the answer in each other's eyes.

Perhaps the relationship between the two is more like affection than love.

Arina Hashimoto appreciates his courage in the face of tragic reality.

This is exactly what she lacks, she is unwilling to face the fact that her childhood sweetheart has amnesia and forgets her, married another woman, and even suffers from mild depression.

But when he met him, he was inspired to walk out of the darkness.

She couldn't bear to see Bai Chuanxia leave regrets in the last stage of her life, so she offered to try dating.

Shirakawa Natsu also agreed to understand that he was attracted to Hashimoto Arina because he was sick in bed.

Hashimoto Arina is like a sister, like a mother who cares, cares, and takes care of him in every possible way.

In the gloomy world of Shirakawa Xia, Hashimoto Arina lit a lamp.

Both are on top of each other and get what they need most.

Coupled with the age gap between the two, it is natural to have a friendship between siblings.

Of course, because there is no blood relationship, so this feeling. . .

That strange feeling of immorality just now.

Chapter 17

The atmosphere was a little silent, and the two suddenly became reserved.

After taking a bath, Hashimoto Arina stayed in the room to make up the bed for sleeping at night. He also wanted to help, but was kicked out.

Bai Chuanxia sat in the activity room, watching other people play table tennis.

It is not surprising that the favorability on the mobile app is still ninety-nine.

After realizing that the relationship between the two is more of a sibling relationship, if you don't break the shackles of family affection, you don't want to collect a hundred.

"It seems that he didn't hit the base." Ya Zhikui, wearing a bathrobe, went to him and sat down.

"Too many processes were skipped in the middle." Bai Chuanxia looked at her out of the corner of her eyes, her lordosis and back curled up after putting on the yukata, my brother turned out to be a hidden giant RU attribute.

He propped his body back with his hands, and looked at the ping-pong table, which was bouncing up and down due to strenuous exercise.

"I once read a street novel, "My Girlfriends Are All Weird". Look beautiful, without any psychological pressure."

"But the reality is different. Thinking that the other party is like your sister, just thinking about the scene of being stabbed in, you will feel a sense of immorality."

Yazhikui gave him a squinting look: "Are you going to give up pursuing Arina Hashimoto?"

"Of course not. I'm not the passive protagonist of those anime Asashi, but I need some psychological construction." Bai Chuanxia shrugged: "Those who shout, sister, sister, mother, are more excited, the premise is someone else's. Reality The younger sister in the middle will only make people feel disgusted."

The corner of Yazhikui's mouth curled into a smirk: "Then Hashimoto Arina will sleep with the man she loves, or let you sleep with her with a sense of immorality, which one do you choose?"

"Then let's bear the sense of morality together." Bai Chuanxia replied without hesitation.

"Isn't this a good psychological preparation? You can stay here and feel emotional." Mizhikui waved his hand: "I'll go for a massage."

"Massage?" Bai Chuanxia was taken aback, looking up and down Yazhikui, the yukata made her a bit more feminine than usual: "According to my experience, please don't ask someone with yellow hair and wheat-colored skin to give you a massage. "

Yazhikui glanced at him and licked his lips: "I'm the one who massages people."

Bai Chuanxia shrugged, Huangmao APP should be given to her.

He stayed where he was and watched the ball for a while, and felt that it was boring and not as good-looking as Hashimoto's.

Leaving the activity room and returning to the room, Hashimoto Arina had already spread the bed on the tatami.

The two beds are half a meter apart, not far, but not close either. Intimacy is not a distance that allows for in-depth communication.

Hashimoto Arina sat under the quilt and stretched. Seeing him coming in, she smiled at him, and yawned with her hand on her mouth: "I'm back, go to bed early, there are activities tomorrow."

When we came to the hot spring hotel today, everyone traveled for more than six hours, and after eating, they all appeared very tired.

So the fat editor arranged group activities for tomorrow, and today is free to move.

"Well, I'm a little tired too." Seeing that Hashimoto Arina had nothing to talk about, Shirakawa nodded, and got into the quilt. After coming out of the couple's hot spring, the atmosphere between the two has been a little strange.

Hashimoto Youna got up and turned off the lights, and the room was completely plunged into darkness.

They could hear each other's breathing, but neither spoke.

He was already very tired, and he thought he would fall asleep when he touched the bed.

As a result, there were thousands of thoughts in my mind, and my mind was always in a semi-confused state. I fell asleep, but not completely asleep.

Memories of him and Arina Hashimoto came to mind one by one.

When did you start being attracted to this girl.

At that time, he had no idea of ​​falling in love, but unconsciously, there was a doctor who often cared about him.

At first, Bai Chuanxia only regarded her as a responsible attending physician.

Then slowly infected by her smile, the two gradually communicated more and more, and became friends.

After an unknown amount of time, suddenly, "Whoosh." There was a sound of lifting the quilt from behind.

Bai Chuanxia's head cleared up in an instant, her first reaction was a night attack, and she quickly denied such an idea.

This is not the unscrupulous novel he read before traveling. Reality and fiction are fundamentally different. Fiction can infer a character’s next move based on the character’s personality and story background, while reality will never speak of logic.

Hashimoto Arina walked to his bed first, as if to make sure he was asleep.

After seeing that he didn't respond, he stood up slowly, walked lightly, and came to the door of the room. Pushing open the Japanese room door, he passed through the crack of the door. During the process, his chest was too big, and he was crushed a little bit.

Bai Chuanxia heard footsteps leaving outside the door, hurriedly got up from the bed, sneaked open the door and followed behind.

I don't know what Hashimoto Arina is doing out so late, rather than passively waiting in the room and guessing wildly, he will choose to take the initiative.

Hashimoto Arina didn't notice that he was following behind, and walked all the way through the activity room in front to the hotel lobby.

There are cotton waddings laid out there, and men and women are sitting around and chatting, it's very lively.

He saw a familiar figure at a glance, Yazhikui's height and appearance were outstanding.