Chapter 155

Kitakami Yoru finished saying this and sent a spoonful of porridge into his mouth, then added: "I also stewed rock sugar and pear, it should be ready to drink after the porridge, and you can go to sleep after drinking it."

"Are you leaving?"

Sakurajima Mai's pair of tender feet, which were constantly entangled under the table, separated, and she was stunned.

"Do you expect me to live here?"

Kitakami Yoru curled his lips and asked back.

"But I don't want you to leave, I'm scared!"

"You can sleep here, there are plenty of rooms!"

Sakurajima Mai had been struggling while showering.

Lost for a few months, it was hard to meet a living person who could communicate and talk to her normally.

Kitakami Yoru had also helped her several times and was good-looking.

Sakurajima Mai didn't deny that she already had a certain liking for Kitakami Yoru, and she really wanted to talk and communicate with someone.

She hoped Kitakami Yoru would stay.

"Really?"

Kitakami Yoru asked in surprise.

"I'm keeping you to take care of me, don't think wrongly!"

Sakurajima Mai's indigo-blue beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, warning him lightly.

"But aren't you scared? In the whole world, only I can see you, Sakurajima-senpai?"

Kitakami Yoru blinked and leaned his face over tentatively.

He didn't know how handsome he was and how much charm he had...

"You... heh..."

Sakurajima Mai's feet under the table shrank, and she picked up the bowl and took a sip of porridge.

She originally wanted to cover herself up.

As a result, the taste of the porridge was unexpectedly delicious.

At night, the stars were scattered.

The effect of the hormone medicine faded.

Sakurajima Mai started to have a fever and cough again.

However, the situation was clearly much better.

38.3°

"Go to sleep after taking the medicine."

Kitakami Yoru handed the water cup to Sakurajima Mai.

"I can't sleep, keep me company and chat."

Sakurajima Mai said while taking the water cup.

Although she had a fever again, she was very energetic, took the medicine with the warm water, and shook her head.

Kitakami Yoru didn't leave, looking quietly at Sakurajima Mai in the quilt.

"Do you have a younger sister?"

After a silence, Sakurajima Mai spoke slowly.

"No, I'm an only child, I haven't experienced the joy of having siblings."

Kitakami Yoru replied.

"I have a younger sister, a half-sister, but she doesn't seem to like me..."

Sakurajima Mai turned her body and looked at Kitakami Yoru.

"Why?"

Kitakami Yoru moved a chair over and sat down.

"I don't know... I actually like her very much... cough cough..."

Sakurajima Mai coughed twice.

"Is she jealous that you're a big star? That's why she doesn't like you?"

Kitakami Yoru answered casually; after all, they were half-siblings.

"Jealous? Probably not, right?"

"Besides, I don't want to be a star either."

Sakurajima Mai reached her hand out of the quilt.

"Don't want to?"

Kitakami Yoru showed a surprised look?

If you don't want to, why did you debut since you were little?

"My mother is my agent, my father is a well-known director... cough cough..."

"My work... is all her... arranged..."

Sakurajima Mai coughed twice more, lifted the quilt, and climbed up to drink water.

"Why don't you resist?"

"You have money, you're an adult, you can completely live on your own."

Kitakami Yoru was a bit puzzled.

Everyone's growth trajectory is different.

Thoughts, concepts, and ways of dealing with people are also different.

"That's my mother..."

Sakurajima Mai actually wanted to talk to her mother properly too.

After drinking the water, she sat cross-legged.

"Don't worry, maybe it will get better one day."

Kitakami Yoru comforted her gently, glancing at the family photo on the wall.

Sure enough, he saw a blonde girl standing beside Sakurajima Mai.

"What do you want me to do for you?"

Hearing Kitakami Yoru say this, Sakurajima Mai had long guessed that he needed to use her state.

Kitakami Yoru looked at Sakurajima Mai, steadied his mind, and his gaze involuntarily drifted to the other person's bare feet crossed together.

Sakurajima Mai originally thought Kitakami Yoru was thinking, but later discovered that the other person was looking at her feet.

Instantly, she remembered what happened in the afternoon.

"What are you looking at!"

Sakurajima Mai drilled into the quilt, hid her feet deeply, and scolded Kitakami Yoru.

Her feet smelling of sour sweat being smelled was so embarrassing!

"Sakurajima-senpai, sorry."

Kitakami Yoru showed an apologetic smile, bent over, supported his chin with one hand on his thigh.

"I warn you, don't look!"

"Also, tell me more about yourself."

Sakurajima Mai threatened him with gritted teeth, then sized up Kitakami Yoru with curious eyes.

Before he was a big fat guy, now he's handsome beyond belief...

"I have a body type that gains weight easily, so it's easy to get fat, and now I've lost it."

"I gain weight fast, and lose it fast."

Kitakami Yoru shrugged his shoulders indifferently, his expression not very happy.

"Aren't you happy after losing weight?"

Sakurajima Mai asked back.

"But I'm still not good-looking—"

"Sigh—"

Kitakami Yoru scratched his hair embarrassedly and smiled very reluctantly.

"Pfft!"

Sakurajima Mai couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of old blood.

She was a big star who had seen the world, and she was sick, and her state was a bit strange, which distracted her.

Otherwise, she would have fallen for Kitakami Yoru's smile long ago, secretly shy.

"You look so good, and you still think you're not good-looking?"

Sakurajima Mai took a deep breath and rolled her beautiful eyes.

She didn't dare to keep staring at Kitakami Yoru, especially when Kitakami Yoru smiled at her and spoke to her in a gentle tone.

Just like during the day.

She wouldn't be able to control her shyness.

"I look good?"

Kitakami Yoru touched his face with an unbelieving look.

"Of course, didn't you discover it yourself?"

Sakurajima Mai frowned slightly and sized up Kitakami Yoru again.

"Not..."

Showing this melancholy temperament, the suspicious Kitakami Yoru is so handsome!

"I've been fat since I was little, and others would bully me, call me ugly, disgusting, dead fat otaku..."

"I only lost weight recently, and I... I can't tell either..."

Kitakami Yoru's tone was slightly excited.

"Cough cough..."

"Then I'll tell you very clearly... you..."

Sakurajima Mai looked at Kitakami Yoru with a pleading look and said very definitely.

Halfway through the sentence, she suddenly felt she couldn't say it.

It was just that Kitakami Yoru was too good-looking, too charming...

Sakurajima Mai felt that if she told the truth, she would be embarrassed; what a strange thought.

Inexplicably felt embarrassed, shy.

Later, she cut her own artery, gave a 90% discount, and said words against her conscience.

"You look okay, a bit... a bit handsome..."

"Mm-hmm..."

"Really?"

Kitakami Yoru shouted in surprise and stood up.

When he got his haircut earlier, he looked in the mirror and felt he might be a little handsome.

Later he denied it immediately, thinking it was psychological.

Sure enough, he inherited his mother's excellent genes.

"Heh heh..."

Sakurajima Mai secretly curled her lips, snorted, and her pink toes in the quilt boredly tugged at the bed sheet.

Kitakami Yoru was a bit excited, thrilled, and his mood was naturally exceptionally happy.

"I'm going to sleep, you pick a room to sleep in."

Sakurajima Mai lost interest in chatting and pulled up the quilt.

"Rest well, you still need an IV drip today, call me if you need anything."

Kitakami Yoru regained his calm and moved the chair away.

"Good night, you're dead if you dare to sneak attack!"

Sakurajima Mai looked at Kitakami Yoru one last time, still feeling very nervous.

It was the first time she had left a person of the opposite sex at home...

"Good night, if Sakurajima-senpai washes her feet clean, maybe I'll come to sneak attack."

Kitakami Yoru retreated to the door, turned off the light, and made a joke in a good mood.

"Go to hell, pervert!"

Sakurajima Mai was poked at the pain point she cared about very much, and turned over in shame and anger.

Kitakami Yoru left.

Found a room, turned on the light, and lay down.

Couldn't sleep.

Too many things happened today.

Staring at the ceiling, Kitakami Yoru thought of Sakurajima Mai.

Inexplicably remembered a pure love manga.

The heroine's situation is similar to Sakurajima Mai's, but because of a black magic curse, the way to break it is to do it a hundred times with the hero...

On the other side.

The bedside lamp emitted a gentle, faint warm yellow light.

The room became completely quiet.

Sakurajima Mai sat cross-legged again, touched her forehead, and looked at the brilliant night sky outside the window.

If she stays in this situation for the rest of her life.

How should she get along with Kitakami Yoru?

This is something she needs to consider seriously right now.

The first day of school.