[Yi Gu You Tai] Monogamy

Demining: 1. First person, equilateral triangle; there is OOC regarding the magic power and encountering the magic spirit, and the research party mistakenly enters it; a daily love story with little plot . (Hate plagiarism, hate plagiarism!!) 2. Because I am amusing myself, I like to write about emotions slowly. I wish I could write out all their sour and twisted emotions. If you don't like the main plot and feel that the process is slow, you must leave early and don't force yourself to eat something you don't like. 3. The whole text is being overhauled. One chapter will be revised and one chapter will be released. Those who have read it should just read it again~ The copywriting will not be changed, my copywriting is useless Fragment one: Qimoto Rixiang heard herself say in a daze: "What's your name?" "My name is Otoko Yuta, what's yours?" I don't like hospitals that are full of disinfectant smell, and I don't like to be alone in a place without Nana. I'm going to die if I'm too lonely. So Nana-chan will forgive Rika. It doesn't matter if she doesn't forgive her. Nana belongs to Rika anyway. All your life. "Rika, I'm Rika Qimoto." Fragment two: Found it... Otoko Yuta stared at the girl in front of her who straightened her back and was listening to the lecture attentively, from her black hair to her waist wrapped in a light green sailor uniform. [Worry too! ! ! It's Nana! ! ! ] A hoarse voice sounded, full of excitement, but no one in the classroom heard it, except Yuta Otoko. Holding the ring hanging around his neck, Otoko Yuta suppressed his emotions and replied to the voice in his heart, "Urika, don't come out now, we still have a lot of time in the future." [Hurry up, worry, Li Xiang wants to talk to Nana. ] The hoarse and scratchy voice made it impossible to identify the gender and age, but he tried hard to say this clearly. The heavy but restrained and quiet feeling in the words made Yi Guyou's eyes red. Blinking, he tried his best to hold back the tears, leaving only a red mark to prove the existence of this undiscovered cry. Found it, he repeated again. Please forgive us, we just miss you so much, we miss you all the time. Fragment three: After he stopped laughing for a moment, he said again, "Can I hold your hand?" As soon as I finished speaking, warmth began to rise. The changing temperature made me tremble and twitch my hands. I lowered my head subconsciously, and the hand that was blown red by the cold wind in my field of vision was held by him. Then the hands quickly tightened, and the broad and rough hands took me and naturally put them into the pocket of the gray coat. The clothes had been in the air-conditioned room for a long time, and they were very comfortable wrapped in the heat. The heartbeat that skipped a few beats was like gently falling snowflakes, accidentally merged into the vast field of feathers. Although I didn't want to admit it, there was so much falling snow in this empty courtyard that I could only hear the sound of falling snow for a while. Looking away, I told him in a drawl, "C-can't-oh." Yigu Youtai also followed the drawl, "Why-what?" "Because Yi Guyou Tai's girlfriend won't let me." "Otoko Yuta's girlfriend has no objection." Otoko Yuta held my hand and shook it in his pocket, holding the umbrella steady. "But he also has a girlfriend, I don't know whether to let him or not." "Hahaha, Jean, haven't you already taken down both him and his girlfriend?" He smiled and spoke slowly. I felt embarrassed for a moment, turned my head and hurriedly explained: "That's not what I meant, please don't talk nonsense." He didn't speak for a while, just lowered his head and smiled softly. Fragment four: In the dark room, the wall is covered with photos. The girl's pretty face is surrounded by stacked photos, her black hair is scattered, and the smile on her face is clean and pure, as sweet as honey... Gojo Satoru took her out. His fingers were slightly curved, and their length and width were evenly proportioned. Each section was slender and delicate, like a taut bowstring, filled with the perfection of a fine work of art. Because he is much taller than ordinary people, at this time, the quiet room was made extremely small by him. It was dull, rotten, dilapidated, and made people breathless. Like a big net, the smile trapped on the wall is nailed by love. It's not raining at night, but this space seems to be covered with rain. Curtain after curtain, the beautiful flowers are suppressed. Maybe, it's not rain, but spider silk. The flowers in the field fall into the cobwebs, and the clicking sound of the photos explores its whereabouts. The lost desire closes the window and creates its own... Cage. Gojo Satoru turned around and turned on the light in the room. The flickering white light pierced everything in front of him, and the extended light seemed to burn. The hidden secret is no longer a hidden disease, and the love that has rotted into mud is revealed in front of Gojo Satoru. The sound of rapid and scattered running stopped behind him. Gojo Satoru opened his eyelids and glanced sideways. Yiguyouta shrugged his shoulders, his eyes were heavy, and his expression was expressionless. He held the door with one hand and held the other hand hanging behind his back tightly. He was probably about to come over, but when he opened the door, he saw someone who shouldn't be there. Purpose: Suffering is not worthy of praise, but people who have the courage to face suffering will always be appreciated