I play wind instruments in Kansai.

"Shiraishi-kun—"

Gong Lingwang endured it while trying to get her to stop.

"It's okay, listen to me, okay?" Shiraishi Hitomi said softly.

Is this also one of the requirements?

However, the most embarrassed person was not him, but Gongling Wang himself.

The body is extremely honest and shameless; it welcomes all of this and even craves more.

Miyamune Nozomi's lips moved, but she dared not make a sound for fear of being heard, especially by An and Jun and Kohikari Hinata.

If he's discovered, his life is over.

Exclamations of surprise emanated from the surroundings, masking the growing ambiguity between the two, while the blanket concealed their hidden secret.

Gong Lingwang was careless. He originally thought that Shiraishi Hitomi was a very obedient and well-behaved girl, the kind who would never disagree with him.

In some ways, however, she was surprisingly proactive.

Under such circumstances and systemic coercion, Miyamine Nozomi was unable to resist.

His hands were clenched into fists, and his face showed a mixture of pain and pleasure.

On the other hand, the two sitting next to Kohinata were staring intently at the plot unfolding on the screen, completely unaware of what Shiraishi Hitomi and Miyamine Nozomi were secretly doing.

More than ten minutes later, Shiraishi Hitomi finally took her soft little hand out from under the blanket and took out a tissue from her casually carried handbag.

Seeing her wipe her fingers clean and drop the paper in, Gong Lingwang instantly held his breath.

I was so ashamed, my ears were burning.

Shiraishi Hitomi blinked her innocent and clear eyes, calmly zipped up her small handbag to prevent any odor from escaping, and looked up to continue watching the movie.

It was as if what had just happened had nothing to do with her at all.

Gong Lingwang felt complicated, even somewhat disappointed.

He is the one who made Shiraishi become like this. If he hadn't gotten close to her, or if he hadn't reacted back then, would she still be that innocent girl?

But in any case, he finally had a chance to catch his breath.

Before the movie ended, Miyamune Nozomi got up, bent down, and left to go to the restroom.

There was no air conditioning outside the theater, and the corridor felt stuffy.

After tidying up in the bathroom, Gong Lingwang came out to wash his hands, his cheeks burning as if they were on fire.

He previously thought that Shiraishi Hitomi's requests were all quite ordinary, and that getting her points back to positive would not be difficult at all.

This time, however, it made Miyamune Nozomi extremely embarrassed. He hoped that Shiraishi Hitomi would make excessive demands, but he did not want her to ask to do such a thing.

As if testing my moral bottom line, my phone suddenly rang in my pocket.

Feeling guilty, Miyamune thought it was a message from Yukito, but when he picked it up, he found it was from his mother.

She sent me a message asking when I was coming home.

He replied that he was at the movie theater.

"I saw Xiaojie Deng. She just came back from school. You weren't with her at all. Where did you go?"

Gong Lingwang's mind went blank for a moment, and his previous limp body was completely straightened by his mother's words.

"I was indeed in the movie theater, just with other people."

"Why not with Kyoto?"

"I lied to my buddies and I were afraid you'd say something."

"Alright, go home early and stop fooling around."

He then quickly asked:

"You didn't tell Liu Mu, did you?"

"No, I think there must be a reason why you lied to me."

"Long live Mother!" Gongling Wang said with a slight pursing of his lower lip.

He rinsed himself with cold water to force himself to wake up, then returned to the theater.

The movie was nearing its end, and the male protagonist successfully left through Exit 8 and boarded the subway again.

The scene then returned to the opening of the movie, with the baby crying and the man in the suit angrily rebuking the woman.

The male lead is still wearing headphones this time.

But with tears in his eyes, he did not choose to ignore the abnormality this time. The final shot was of him turning to the side, leaving the audience with room for imagination.

The movie ended there, and the lights in the theater came on.

Amidst a rustling sound, a list of staff members began to appear on the screen.

"Actually, it's not that scary. I thought it would be one of those Japanese horror movies like Sadako." Kohinata Hina said in a relaxed tone.

"Really? Who's been calling me from next to me?"

Koharu pouted, picked up the melted cola, took a big gulp through the straw, and panted as she said:

"Face-to-face contact in thrillers is the least technically sophisticated method! I condemn all face-to-face contact!"

"Agreed," Gong Ling thought to himself, glancing at Bai Shi Tong every now and then.

She remained expressionless, as if nothing had happened; her self-control over her expressions was truly astonishing.

The three of them went to the restroom together, and Gong Lingwang became a walking bag storage place.

But Kohikari wouldn't give it to him, and he even had to take it with him to the toilet.

Gong Lingwang glanced at Shiraishi Hitomi's handbag, stood in the aisle watching the people leave after the movie ended, and couldn't help but swallow.

He carefully unzipped the bag, and a familiar scent immediately wafted out, bringing with it an indescribable sense of excitement and transgression that assaulted Gong Lingwang's senses.

This is far more terrifying than any movie.

Miyamine Nozomi quickly zipped up her pants, looked up and pretended to stretch her neck, just in time to see Kohiko Hinata coming out of the bathroom.

The two exchanged a glance, and Kohinata Hina, standing opposite Miyamine Nozomi, glanced at him.

Huh? What's wrong? He's blushing?

Kohinata Hina was stunned for a moment. What was wrong with this womanizer? He blushed just from making eye contact with her?

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Seeing that Miyamine Nozomi's gaze was somewhat evasive, Kohinata Hina frowned slightly and asked:

"Why are you blushing? Did you secretly do something naughty again?"

"I wasn't blushing at all, it was just the afterglow of the movie. It was so scary that I didn't recover for a moment."

Gong Lingwang's tone was deliberately calm; this little girl is quite perceptive.

Kojiro Yona looked at him in disbelief:

"You blush when you watch horror movies?"

"Isn't that normal? Horror movies make your heart race and your blood pressure rise, which in turn speeds up your circulation."

Seeing Miyamine Nozomi spouting nonsense with such a straight face, Kohika Hinana, who knew nothing about this subject, didn't know how to refute it and reluctantly believed it.

Normally, watching horror movies actually reduces blood flow to the face, as the body prioritizes sending blood to the core organs.

Adrenaline causes blood vessels to dilate and flush when one is shy or excited.

Yes, that makes sense.

"By the way, you had a bad relationship with your previous friends? You haven't even been to the movies?" Gong Lingwang asked, changing the subject.

"It's alright, but nobody's interested in watching movies. They think it's better to use the money to buy food."

Anyway, it'll all be available on video websites eventually, and we can watch it for free.

Koharu leaned against the wall, looking down at her sandals. Her tiny toes, usually covered by socks, were twitching back and forth.

Gongling Wang's gaze followed her downwards.

Her toenails were completely unpainted, just plain, with a faint pink hue, as clean as a freshly peeled egg.

"Does your friend know that you haven't made it into the A-level editorial team?" Gong Lingwang asked as he looked at the screen.

Kohinata pursed her lips and said in a low voice:

"Those who want to mock you will always find ways to find out your embarrassing moments; their mockery will come sooner or later."

"Then why are you still going to the conference?"

"go."

Kohinata Hina let out a long sigh of relief and said that even though she wasn't crying, she still raised her hand and wiped her nose.

"If I go, I'll only be embarrassed for one day; if I don't go, I'll be embarrassed for a lifetime."

Miyamine Nozomi was stunned for a moment, not expecting her to say such a thing, after all, everyone said that "escaping is shameful, but very useful".

He thought so too, and even put it into practice from time to time.

"Come on."

Gongling Wang said in a gentle tone,

"As long as you have this mindset, it's only a matter of time before you become strong."

Kohiko Hinata looked up at him, while Miyamine Nozomi was quite good at comforting people in this regard, although his private life was not something to admire.

A short while later, Hitomi Shiraishi and Jun An came out.

Thank you.

"fine."

Returning the bag to the two of them, Miyamine Nozomi's gaze swept over Shiraishi Hitomi's face, finding it hard to believe that she would help with those things.

Does she think of him as that kind of man?

If I ask her for help in the future, will she still help me?

Shaking off the strange thoughts in her mind, Miyamine Nozomi realized that this was actually wrong.

"Let's go home, it's not convenient any later," An Hechun said.

The four left the movie theater and went to the station to buy train tickets.

I also bought the water yokan that I wanted to buy before I came.

The Dotonbori River turns into flowing amber at night, and the daytime bustle is simmered into a thick, sweet soup by the night. The sound of the automatic gates swallowing tickets is crisp and clean.

The lights in the carriage were warm, and Gong Lingwang couldn't help but sigh as he sat down.

In his peripheral vision, he saw the gradually thinning points of light flashing past the window, and Shiraishi Hitomi, who seemed to be in standby mode.

There's one more request; if he makes just one more request, he can regain his "freedom."

That's good, but what's the cost?

Miyamine looked out the window with a complicated expression. Through the blurry reflection in the glass, he could see Kohinata and the other person across the aisle looking at something on their phones.

Shiraishi Hitomi met his gaze in the glass.

"Feel sorry."

"Well?"

However, it was she who apologized first, and Gong Lingwang's breath hitched. He turned his head to look at her.

"I took the liberty of doing this, I'm sorry, I just thought you would like it this way."

"..."

Hitomi Shiraishi's voice was tinged with disappointment and embarrassment. In her opinion, Miyamine Nozomi's mood had not been improved by the release; on the contrary, it had become even more depressed.

"It's fine."

Looking at her hair, Gong Lingwang felt increasingly guilty, because his body truly enjoyed it. After a moment of silence, he said...