My Yellow Hair App / Pure Love Warrior's Yellow Hair System

Page 340

The figure of the Wood Moth appeared beside Minoki, a smile playing on her lips: "Humans are so interesting. They always assume the other's best interests first, yet they don't know what the other truly desires. This leads to missed opportunities time and time again, creating drama. Movies love to use this kind of plot."

Mi no Shiki didn't speak, but turned her head to look at the sky.

“If we miss this opportunity, it will only become a bad movie.” Momoko’s eyes curved into crescents: “You can tell him now, ‘Actually, I just wanted him to keep me here,’ just like the male and female protagonists in a movie, clear up the misunderstanding, and live happily ever after.”

"Or the two of them go through some hardships and then come together, so that the audience can be moved to tears and understand the hardships of their relationship. Of course, they can also miss each other forever. The audience always feels more attached to things that are regrettable. Only tragedy and the destruction of beautiful things will make people remember them forever."

“…” Mikoto turned his head: “You’ve been talking more lately.”

The impression of the Wood Moss Woman was very different.

Exquisitely beautiful and aloof, she is breathtakingly beautiful.

They disregard everything around them, immersing themselves in their own world, and having no causal relationship with anything around them.

My gaze is on you, but I don't see you.

But when she encounters something that interests her, she transforms into a talkative beauty, changing so quickly that she has no idol baggage whatsoever.

Miyuki always thinks of foxes in the wild.

She'll ignore you, but if you pique her curiosity, she'll come over and whine affectionately.

They'll leave once they get tired of playing.

She won't talk to you the next time we meet; she's just like a heartless woman.

"I saw something interesting." Wood Moss Girl's eyes crinkled with a sly smile. "Isn't it strange? If you had stayed by his side, you would have been fine. But just now, you used those girlish tricks again, trying to get some kind of answer from him to decide your behavior. What made you change? Or did you never really understand yourself from the beginning? Is everything just a lie you made up for yourself to rely on?"

Mi no Shi remained silent.

Inside the room, Youcai came out after washing the dishes and looked at Mokonojo and Miyuki on the balcony with a strange expression.

The two stood close together, clearly indicating a good relationship.

She certainly no longer had romantic feelings for her ex-boyfriend, but her feelings were still complicated at this moment.

She always felt that her ex-boyfriend was becoming more and more feminine, and that he looked surprisingly good together with the handsome, androgynous Miyuki, who was a head taller than him.

The thought only flashed through my mind for a moment before I immediately shook it off.

"You've got vegetables, what are you thinking about?"

"Is there a girl named Nao?" Nao's voice interrupted her thoughts as she leaned closer. "Hehe~ Is Nao spacing out, girl?"

"Ahem." Youcai coughed lightly twice. She couldn't bring herself to dislike this young and beautiful rival in front of her. After hesitating, she asked:

"Aren't you human either?"

"I don't think so," Nao smiled.

"Well..." Yui thought of Shirakawa Natsu's extraordinary sexual abilities, and then looked at the little girl in front of her who seemed to be underage, and ultimately couldn't bring herself to ask.

"Is Arina curious about the relationship between those two?" Nao asked, pointing to Momoko and Mikoto on the balcony.

"Huh?" Youcai was taken aback: "Are they related?"

Chapter 456 Send her home

Some people think the CPU is about to burn out.

She looked at the two people on the balcony, then at Nao beside her. Her ex-boyfriend and her current boyfriend's best friend had gotten together?

Moreover, the more she looked at the two of them, the more compatible they seemed, and her ex-boyfriend became increasingly submissive. This discovery left Youcai with mixed feelings.

"Luckily, I got together with my boyfriend's friend, not with my boyfriend."

You Cai's complexion changed several times in a short period of time.

She turned her gaze away from Nao and asked, "You... are Natsu's girlfriend?"

"Yes, I like Natsu-kun the most." Nao smiled innocently. Although she looked like a high school student, her eyes lit up when she talked about Natsu.

Arina concluded that she really liked Shirakawa Natsu.

My liking is simple, pure, and without reason.

This inevitably stirred up some jealousy in her heart.

He shook his head, banishing these subtle feelings from his mind, his expression enigmatic: "Don't you mind if there are other women sharing this relationship?"

“Do you mind?” Nao sat back on the sofa, swinging her long, slender legs back and forth, a hint of melancholy in her eyes. “I’ve traveled to many places and made many friends, but I don’t dare stay in one place for long, because I’ll see those familiar people slowly grow old and then be lost forever. I dare to make more friends. But I met Natsu, and I can be with him forever. He’s all I have left.”

Youcai could sense a strong sense of loneliness in the tone of the lively and cheerful girl in front of her.

A feeling of sympathy arose in my heart.

She felt that she had taken something away from the innocent little girl in front of her.

"Feel sorry."

Ayane's kind nature made him feel guilty from the bottom of his heart.

Neither she nor Xia are human; they should be a better match.

"No need to apologize." Nao looked up and said with a grin, "I'm very happy right now. As long as I can stay by Natsu's side, that's enough. As long as he doesn't abandon me."

Youcai's heart was pierced in an instant.

She understood the girl's feelings; she had given the same answer to Uesugi Shin in France.

Youcai reached out, wanting to hug the innocent girl in front of him.

The hand was halfway out, but stopped in mid-air.

She realized she had no right to hug her.

"How did you and Xia meet?" Youcai sat down next to her and suddenly wanted to hear her story.

"Hehe~ That day was my luckiest day, it was at the hospital." Nao propped herself up on the sofa with her hands and swung her legs back and forth as she recounted the scene of her meeting with Shirakawa Natsu.

She spoke in great detail, recounting many ordinary things in great detail.

These ordinary daily moments are all precious memories.

Youcai listened to how the girl gradually developed feelings for the boy, like a beautiful fairy tale.

Even ordinary things take on a romantic air when spoken by a young girl.

She really loves Shirakawa Natsu.

Yu Cai's feelings became complicated. Of course, she had thought that Shirakawa Natsu belonged only to her.

But the girl in front of her, speaking earnestly, loved Shirakawa Natsu more than she did, and was more suitable for Shirakawa Natsu.

As Nao recounted the story, I glanced at her expression out of the corner of my eye. She was gentle, kind, and indecisive, valuing the happiness of those important to her more than her own. That was Hashimoto Arina.

On the other side, Shirakawa Natsu followed Aunt Maki into the corridor.

She had just changed into high heels when she saw Bai Chuanxia chasing after her. Instead of stopping, she quickened her pace.

"Auntie." Shirakawa Natsu hurriedly caught up and grabbed her arm. "Wait for me."

Ma Fei turned her head, her expression indifferent: "Is there something you need?"

Her tone of voice was devoid of any emotion.

Shirakawa Natsu was stunned for a moment, finding it hard to connect the cold and beautiful mature woman in front of her with the charming aunt who was holding her in her arms.

The two have two faces.

He was acutely aware of this.

"I..." Shirakawa Natsumi blurted out in a moment of impulse, actually grabbing the aunt, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Unlike the gentle older sister who has vegetables.

Maki's expression at this moment placed him in the position of a stranger, silencing Shirakawa Natsumi from saying anything.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving." Ma Fei withdrew her hand from his and turned to walk towards the elevator.

"I won't give up," Shirakawa Natsumi shouted to his aunt's back. He felt it was silly to say that, but he didn't know what else to say.

Ma Fei walked into the elevator without turning her head.

She didn't look at Shirakawa Natsumi even once until the elevator doors closed.

"Sigh." Shirakawa Natsu sighed softly. What a mess this is. It's so hard to start a harem. I even fantasized about sharing a bed with Auntie, Arina, and myself.

After all, both of them had breasts, one a D cup and the other an E cup, enough to make him fall for them.

"What should we do?"

Shirakawa Natsu shook her head, "I'll go back to my room first and then think of a solution."

Inside the elevator, Ma Fei watched the elevator doors close, covered her forehead with her hand, and looked dejected.

Her feelings were equally complicated.

I promised Nao I'd come today, and I had so many questions I wanted to ask, but when the words were on the tip of my tongue, I realized it was pointless to ask any questions at all.

Nao's indifference to human life made her deeply aware of the differences between species.

She was unwilling to admit it, but the fact is that there really are races other than humans in this world.

Shirakawa Natsu is now behaving like a child who has just come of age.

She also knew that Shirakawa Natsu loved her deeply.

But as a mother, she needs to consider more things.

She couldn't guarantee that Shirakawa Natsu wouldn't change one day, and her two daughters also had an inseparable relationship with him.

As Ma Fei watched the numbers on the elevator screen change, she felt a sudden jolt in her heart.

She placed her hand on her chest, feeling a pang of heartache she hadn't felt in years.

She suddenly felt a lump in her throat, then gave a bitter laugh, stepped out of the elevator in her high heels, and left the apartment.

At that moment, she realized that she had been lying to herself when she said she only wanted to create memories with him and had no intention of being together.

She truly fell in love with a boy who was old enough to be her child.

Consort Ma walked out step by step, her steps firm.

She is a mother, and there are many other things to consider besides love.

When Shirakawa Natsu returned to the apartment, she saw Nao and Arina talking.

Nao mainly did the talking, while Ayana listened, occasionally chiming in with a comment. The two got along very well.

"Hi~ Natsu." Nao saw him enter, stood up and skipped over, grabbed his arm but quickly let go after a brief moment, deliberately keeping a half-step distance from him: "Welcome back."

Shirakawa Natsu noticed that Arina was sitting on the sofa, smiling, but her smile seemed a little unnatural.

After finishing his cigarette, Miyuki returned to the living room from the balcony: "I'm going back now, I have training this afternoon."

"I'll see you out." Shirakawa Natsu didn't even change her shoes. She nodded to Arina and then followed Mino Shiki out the door.

Miyuki arrived by car; the Hummer was parked in the underground garage.

“I still prefer this car.” Shirakawa Natsu smiled and got into the driver’s seat. This car was bought by Miyuki with the royalties he gave her.

At that time, I was practically halfway to my death.

He paused, momentarily stunned.

He suddenly realized that Miyuki had been by his side for a while longer than Arina, but he had gotten used to it and hadn't paid much attention to it.

Chapter 457 I’m back

The jeep was traveling at high speed on the road.

Shirakawa Natsumi focused on driving.

Miyu sat in the driver's seat, his chin resting on the back of his hand, his gaze fixed on the scenery outside the window, his face expressionless.

The two did not speak to each other the entire way.

Shirakawa Natsu's mind is now filled with thoughts of Aunt Maki, Yuzuri, and Nao.

This meeting was unexpected, but it was enough to show that if he couldn't make some changes, it would be impossible for everyone to get along harmoniously.

"What should we do?"