"Lap pillow?" Kōyū looked at Ai sitting next to him and was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly put on a smile again.
"This will make it easier to massage your head," Ai explained to Kouyu, her expression returning to normal.
This isn't the first time something like this has happened.
I remember the last time we were at Mingmei's apartment, she even let the sleeping Guangyou lie on her lap.
"I understand." Guangyou nodded with a smile.
Now that Ai has brought it up, he won't be shy like a naive boy who blushes when he talks to a girl he likes.
He decisively turned on the bedside lamp, then moved closer and lay down on Xiao Ai's lap.
"knee pillow"
This gesture often represents trust, intimacy, reliance, warmth, and peace.
And Guangyou did indeed feel these points.
Lying on Ai's lap, the first feeling is comfort:
The fragrance on my body, the feeling of warmth...
"Tell me if you feel uncomfortable." Ai placed her hands on both sides of Kouyu's head and began to massage him gently.
It's called a massage, but it's not really professional.
It involves rubbing both sides of the head clockwise with both hands.
However, Ai, who has acquired medical skills, knows which area to massage.
Compared to those who only know about temples, she seems much more professional.
Although she mostly missed the mark and her technique was incorrect.
But Guangyou is already very satisfied.
"It's quite comfortable." Kōyū lay on Ai's lap, looking at her earnest face from this angle, and said softly.
"That's good." Ai breathed a sigh of relief upon receiving Mitsuyu's affirmative answer.
She had never given a massage before, not even her sister.
It wasn't that she didn't want to massage her sister.
The main reason is that she was sent abroad to study at a young age.
After returning to Japan at the age of thirteen, she began developing the current "APTX4869" based on the research data of the "Silver Bullet".
She and her sister rarely see each other.
We meet so few times each month, you can count them on one hand.
Even if she wanted to give Mingmei a massage, she wouldn't have the chance.
After massaging for a minute or two, Ai changed her massage technique.
Meanwhile, Kwang-yu closed his eyes, enjoying her massage.
After an unknown amount of time, Guangyou felt sleepy and almost yawned, but he managed to hold it in before it came out.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly felt Ai stop moving.
Then a fragrant breeze brushed my face, and a strand of hair brushed against my nose, making it a little itchy.
Then a warm, soft sensation came over my lips.
"We were ambushed."
The thought crossed his mind and completely dispelled his drowsiness.
...
While massaging Kōyū, looking at his slightly smiling face, Ai's mind was filled with memories of the two of them together in the past:
The scene of them first meeting, him desperately saving her, resulting in an arm injury, and her bandaging his arm...
The scene of the two holding hands for the first time in a Ferris wheel cabin at sunset...
The image of him risking death in a bus crash, grabbing her and jumping out of the broken window...
Watching the sunrise with him from the summit of Mount Fuji...
The two of them kissed for the first time on the corner of their lips...
Under the silver moonlight, their conversation, and the song he sang to her...
His flustered state as he searched for Girls' Day dolls for her, and those dolls that carried her parents' heartfelt blessings...
Scenes of the two on a date at the amusement park...
The image of him rescuing her from the Ferris wheel explosion, but falling himself in the process...
The scene of him confessing his feelings...
...
And then there was the bowl of ramen he made for her today while she was looking through some documents, a bowl that showed his care for her, and the cup of hot milk.
Humans are emotional, and women are especially easily moved by small, subtle things.
Many guys win over their girlfriends not by showering them with roses or lighting candles, renting out an entire building, or using drone formations...
Instead, they try to touch the other person's heart through small things and details in daily life, making the other person feel good about them.
(Of course, this excludes those who drive up in luxury cars and bring expensive diamond rings to confess their love...)
(After all, there will always be people who give up love and choose life.)
Moreover, Guangyou did more than just small things for her; he saved her life, and several times at that.
Her attitude towards him changed from deliberately distancing herself at the beginning to not distancing herself, but not getting too close either, and later she developed feelings for him.
As memories welled up from the depths of her heart, a gentle smile appeared on Ai's face.
...
"It's nothing, I just feel it's a bit unfair..."
"Are you saying...you want to do the same to me?"
"Is that not allowed?"
...
This is a conversation she had with Kwang-yu before.
Her gaze was fixed on the peaceful sight of Kousuke with his eyes closed, enjoying himself. Ai smiled and suddenly stopped what she was doing.
Then, she raised her hand and tucked a strand of hair on her right side behind her ear.
Then, she closed her eyes, bent down, and thought:
"Now..."
"It's my turn to launch a sneak attack."
Their lips met at that moment.
Perhaps the dragonfly was tired from flying, because it lingered in this spot a little longer this time.
Unlike before, it didn't just fly away after being dipped in water.
However, that was all; the two did not go any further.
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