MyGO!!! I am the succubus Xiaoxiang?

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However, Xiangzi clenched his hands, kept blowing on them, and said in small breaths how he waited for the hot food to warm up in his hands before putting it in his hand.

The stone became my favorite stone.

favorite.

So it was given to Xiangzi.

So, do you enjoy sharing?

I don't like it because I have to get off and let someone else sit on Xiangzi's back.

I was reluctant and unwilling to give it up. I really wanted to tell Lixi, who was coming over, "I'm not giving it to you anymore. I want to sit here for a while longer."

. . . . . .

Xiangzi was like a stone that suddenly appeared in front of him.

When you hold it in your hands.

My heart is itching with excitement, and I'm very happy.

So, what is this?

Like it?

But isn't the happiest thing to do to like something and share it?

why?

Don't understand, don't understand.

The lamp, a question.

"Hey, Lixi, what is 'like'?"

"Um, well, it's just that we don't want to be separated, we don't want to be separated. It's like how Akari wants everyone to be together and doesn't want everyone to be separated. I like Akari a lot too, and so does Aine. I like everyone in MYGO a lot."

"..." Deng looked at Lixi.

Really? Is this what it means to like someone?

but.

It seems different.

The feeling in my heart when I saw Xiangzi hugging the cobblestones I had given away.

It seems that Billy said he liked it.

I like it a little bit more.

I don't understand.

The life I envisioned for myself seems somewhat different in Xiangzi's life, and in everyone else's.

it's wired.

What exactly are "like" and "forever"?

P.S.: Everything starts to change after someone enters your life.

I have friends, and I have things I like.

You can share what you like, and you can block what you don't like.

When you're by someone's side, all sorts of interesting things can happen.

After leaving, all sorts of sadness surrounded me.

The more sensitive you are, the more you yearn for happiness.

The more easily a light is drawn to someone who is accommodating and understanding.

Perhaps it's the warmth of touching a heated stone and saying it's hot, or the warmth of putting it in your hand.

Perhaps it's the praise in the lyrics, or perhaps it's a song that resonates with one's own heart.

The world is a better place because of you.

Perhaps this is the filter that the lamp uses to represent Xiangzi.

Also, Su Shi, the lamp has started searching for the meaning of what she likes.

Chapter 95 Your daily routine and what you take for granted are what others yearn for.

Shopping as a girl.

Normally.

Xiangzi had already planned to accompany Su Shi to choose clothes when they went shopping.

Although the clothes passed by, her hands felt as smooth as if they were being smeared with water.

Your body subconsciously tells you that these clothes will make your skin feel comfortable.

It seems like I've always worn clothes with this kind of feel to them.

But just by touching the clothes on your body, you can tell the difference.

Xiangzi immediately understood that if Hailing were to give the explanation...

Then I'll just start by yelling "Waaaaaa!"

Should I buy myself these clothes?

If you bump into something or fall, a bottle of liniment or, no, a little bit of liniment will only cost a few thousand yen.

The clothes were hit or bumped, and it cost tens of thousands of yen.

If you accidentally get something on your body while working and can't wash it off, you'll feel really bad.

. . . . . .

But the comfort of feeling your fingers brush against your body is undeniable.

Xiangzi understood.

It's not the clothes' fault, it's my fault. I'm not worthy of these clothes.

If I were to buy myself this kind of clothing...

. . . . . .

Xiangzi looked at his wallet.

We can't even reciprocate with the same kindness.

Friendship is a terrifying thing.

Bigger and smaller are different.

It's all fake to give your feelings without expecting anything in return.

At most, it's just that I don't expect anything and I've gotten used to not getting anything in return.

However, human greatness, emotion, and gentleness all stem from understanding the situation of others and subconsciously resisting the pain they feel. In other words, it is the hope that one will not feel this pain or that someone can help oneself.

People can't bear to see others suffer because they can't bear to see themselves cry.

Therefore, in reality, people still expect kindness from others.

. . . . . .

unless.

It's nothing.

Xiangzi dared not think any further.

Is it anticipation or a lack thereof? Is it because of empathy and a desire for help, or because one is simply used to experiencing and imagining happiness through others?

Well, there's no difference. In reality, you're still just taking something from others.

just.

"Um, how much?"

"Five hundred and sixty thousand yen."

"oh oh."

Looking at the wallet in my hand.

Xiangzi nodded without saying anything, watching as the clothes were changed onto Su Shi.

They praised Su Shi's good looks.

By differentiating prices, it's not necessarily true that more expensive fabrics are better; consider the feel of the fabric against the skin, and analyze the style of expensive clothing.

"This dress looks great on Su Shi. The lace neckline adds a touch of feminine drama, it's probably in the style of the 19th century Victorian era. The thin knit maxi dress is soft and hugs the body, exuding a sense of fragility in its languidness."

"It's not a single style, but a visual language, a complex and profound quality that is both restrained and full of storytelling, both understated and powerful."

"It looks great, SOYO."

"Let's take a look at this one."

Xiangzi kept bringing out nice clothes for Su Shi to change into.

Little by little, they praised all sorts of clothes.

Looking at SOYO's bright eyes, looking at herself in the mirror, looking at the dazzling, or perhaps full of mystery, aloofness and restrained elegance, like a lady you might accidentally see on the street, carrying a black bag, drinking coffee, and contemplating the past.

She also seemed like a lady happily enjoying life.

The SOYO in the mirror was so dazzling that it was impossible to look away.

Su Shi, who said she was going to buy clothes for Xiangzi, was the best proof that she herself was a little surprised when she put them on. This proves that girls can be happy when they become beautiful.

Watching yourself gradually improve is a happy thing in itself.

What's more, there was her best friend right next to her, constantly praising her and saying how beautiful she looked.

Xiangzi looked at SOYO in the mirror.

I saw her smile sheepishly.

They say it's not that pretty.

Seeing a passing lady cast her gaze and ask if she had the same style.

When she came to her senses, she looked at Su Shi in the mirror, and herself next to her.

Close your eyes and feel it.

Wearing my best clothes, everyone is praising me, and everyone says I look good.

Feeling happy as I gradually become more beautiful.

. . . . . .

so good.