novelhk Chapter 381 Can’t remember
Chapter 381 Can’t remember
"Don't misinterpret other people's opinions at will, asshole!"
Xiao Gong's tone was emotional this time.
Arata Ichito knocked on Xiao Gong's door again, "Then let me in. It's a bit weird to talk through a door."
"Then...then wait a moment, I'll open the door myself."
She heard the sound of Xiaogong coming from inside, but she did not refuse. It was because she knew that even if she refused, the other party would tirelessly use all kinds of despicable means to force her to open the door.
squeak~
The wooden door was opened a crack, and Xiao Gong's head poked out. He looked healthy, with rosy cheeks and lively expression. If one had to say, there was nothing unusual except that the usual smile was gone from his face.
She pursed her lips and said, "Come in."
"You are too mysterious. You will die in the spotlight."
Arata Ichito complained and walked into Xiao Gong's room.
The room had not changed in either its main layout or its decoration. Ara Taki Ichito pulled up a chair and sat down, looking at the Xiao Palace in front of him.
"Uh... although I know the reason, are you sure you are not sick?" Aratake Ichito hesitated.
Xiao Gong in front of her was holding a large quilt and wrapping herself tightly, like a huge white cocoon.
The only exposed head was staring at him expressionlessly.
"I'm not sick, you're the one who's sick."
Xiao Gong said coldly.
Arata Ichito scratched his head, "You can't say that, and you are too heartless, Xiao Gong. What, have you forgotten that you insisted on me sending you home yesterday?"
"Don't mention that again!"
Xiao Gong's reaction was like a cat whose tail was stepped on. He screamed in shame, his face went numb, and he even retracted the only part of his head that had stuck out.
The big quilt covered the head again, and the image of the cocoon became more perfect.
Not only that, Jian turned around on the spot, with his back facing Aratake Ichito, and looked like he didn't want to talk at all.
"Hey, no matter how you look at it, it shouldn't be that serious, right?" The corner of Araki Ichido's mouth twitched.
"Shut up! I was really crazy to ask you to take me home last night. That was so weird..."
Xiao Gong said "angrily".
Arata Ichito nodded in agreement, "It is indeed very strange, but doesn't this prove that you are sick?"
"You are sick! Your whole family is sick!" Xiao Gong said dissatisfiedly, "Hurry up and tell me what you want from me?"
"See if you're okay." Aratake Ichito crossed his legs. "Now it seems that's true."
"You're not done yet! I told you I'm not sick!"
Dajian was so angry that he seemed like he was going to pounce with his fangs bared in the next second.
Arata Ichito rolled his eyes and said, "Why are you wrapping it so tightly? Is this something a normal person can do?"
"I'm happy with it! Is that not okay?" Xiao Gong said confidently.
"Okay, but are you sure you want to keep wasting time with me like this?"
Arataki asked rhetorically.
"........."
Dajian was silent for three seconds, then he untied the quilt, revealing the Xiao Palace inside.
Xiao Gong looked at Arata Ichito coldly, "Are you satisfied now?"
Arata Ichito looked at Xiao Gong carefully and finally made up his mind, "Well, he is indeed sick."
"Fuck you!" Xiao Gong threw the bedding towards Huang Long Yidou.
Aratake Ito caught it casually, rolled it with both hands, rolled it into an egg roll and threw it on the ground.
"You didn't come here to see me today, but to make me angry!" Xiao Gong gritted his teeth.
"Not really, you have indeed changed." Arata Ichito shrugged, pointed at Xiao Gong's clothes and said, "Well, this is the first time I see you wearing this dress so formally. It's already a problem that your shoulders are not exposed!"
Xiao Gong subconsciously touched her left shoulder after putting on the clothes, "What's wrong with me? It's wrong for girls to wear more clothes. Is this considered a disease?!"
She pointed at Arata Ichito, "And do you have the right to say that about me? Aren't you the same?"
"Before the Eye of God was stolen, she was bare-chested! Now that the Eye of God is gone, she's wearing it and showing off everywhere!"
Huang Long's eyes widened, "Oh my god! Xiao Xiao Gong, don't slander my innocence. At most, I just showed my belly. If it was really as you said, I would have been thrown into jail long ago!"
"Hasn't this been enough times for you to be thrown into jail?" Xiao Gong asked back.
"That's true..." Arawaki Ichito agreed helplessly.
"So what's wrong with me? I'm fine! Get out of here! I don't want to see you again!"
Xiao Gong threw the pillow hard, and Arawaki Ichido didn't block it. The pillow hit his face right and fell to the ground.
Xiao Gong picked up the quilt again, wrapped herself into a cocoon that didn't want to communicate, and turned her back to Aratake Ichito.
But this time, the other party continued to mutter incessantly.
What kind of idiot, self-conceited, ulterior motives, I am like this because of you, etc...
Arata Ichito just listened without saying a word.
Half an hour passed...
I don't know when Jian stopped mumbling, and a faint voice came from inside, "Why don't you leave?"
Arata Ichito chuckled and asked, "Are you done venting?"
"It's not over yet... No! What do you mean by venting? I'm not doing that!" Xiao Gong said halfway, then hastily changed his words after realizing what he was saying, but they weren't very convincing.
Arata Ichito smiled but said nothing.
"……sorry."
After a while, Xiao Gong's muffled apology finally came through.
The quilt slid down, and Xiao Gong sat on the ground, hugging her knees with her hands and burying her head deeply.
"I just said a lot of hurtful words..."
Arata Ichito walked forward, squatted down and patted her shoulder gently, "Don't worry, these words are harmless, don't take them to heart."
Xiao Gong still didn't raise his head, "I just felt that my heart was in turmoil, and I wanted to be alone for a while, but I didn't expect that my temper would be so bad just now."
Arata Ichito slowly clicked out a question mark.
?
Is this irritable?
It seems that the only injury he suffered just now was a pillow hitting his face?
Thinking back to the methods used by Anin in my memory, this can be called the reincarnation of a living Buddha.
Arata Ichito shook his head, throwing away all the thoughts in his mind.
At this moment, he slowed down his tone and asked Xiao Gong softly, "Well~ is there something wrong? If you don't mind, tell me about it."
Xiao Gong raised her head slowly, without any sign of crying, and just silently recounted what happened last night.
"It was probably after you left for a while that I woke up from my bed with a start. I felt like my heart was empty, as if someone had hollowed it out."
“I didn’t think much about it and fell back asleep, but I couldn’t close my eyes at all.”
"I couldn't sleep, so I went out to get some fresh air. After I left the room, I came to a house without realizing it."
"I remember that was my workshop, where I made...made fireworks..."
"But...but..."
Xiao Gong's tone became hurried at this point.
"But I don't remember a lot of things! What's used over there, what's used over here, the proportion of gunpowder... I don't remember anything!"
Her ten fingers dug deep into her brilliant golden hair, her eyes moist as she stared straight at Arata Ichito, "I even forgot why I made fireworks!"
"Why...why did I forget!"
"Obviously...Obviously there are many meanings...A lot of meanings...But I just can't remember them!!"
“Aaaaah…”