I’m writing a diary in Zongman Chapter 301

Yoko Okino gently crossed her fingers with the boy she liked and gently held them. She could feel that the boy’s fingers were quite long. Although he was a boy, his fingers looked quite white, and it was impossible to tell that he had done heavy work.

She gently leaned her head on his arm.

"Recently, I have been busy with the studio’s affairs and don’t have much free time."

"So, is it better to be busy? Or is it better to be idle?"

Yoko Okino thought for a while and then gave her answer.

"Busy."

As she spoke, she lowered her head and gently pinched the boy’s finger joints with her other hand.

"Although there are a lot of work to deal with these two days, it is quite fulfilling to be busy with my own career. When I think about working hard for the future and to make myself go further, I suddenly feel motivated."

"Of course, there is another reason."

Just when Amamiya Ren tilted her head to ask something.

Yoko Okino raised her head and kissed the side of her face.

"When I make a lot of money, I will tell you that life will not be so hard in the future. I can support you."

"…"

The words "I can support you" made Amamiya Ren feel complicated at the moment.

In the past fifteen years, he has grown up alone with great difficulty, seen the helplessness of the bottom, and experienced hunger without money. Without any support, all he wants is to study hard, find a good job, and start a new life.

Now he doesn’t have to worry about money, but he is also deeply touched by what he has experienced.

Let go of the delicate hand and hug the owner of the hand directly into his arms.

"Then I will become a little milk dog supported by you?"

Amamiya Ren’s voice was full of smiles. At this moment, he felt a little bitter in his heart, and the grievances he had suffered in the past seemed to come out at this moment.

"Is it not good to be kept by someone? ~’?"

Looking at this brother who always looked as calm as a playing card but was so emotional, Yoko Okino touched his face that seemed to be about to cry with a little heartache.

"Wow~ It’s not good for a brother to be too sensible. Boys like to hide their grievances in their hearts. Sooner or later, they will be completely broken if they don’t speak out."

Yoko Okino smiled and opened the thick coat. Under the thick coat, there was an equally warm coat.

But until this point, she gently held her brother’s face and pressed him against her chest.

Hands went around behind her brother’s head.

"My brother has been patient for a long time. Today, he will act like a spoiled child to his sister."

The patience of the past ten years, the anxiety of being a newcomer, the hard work of every day, paying attention to everyone’s kindness and malice, has deeply imprinted the inferiority complex in the depths of his heart. Even if there is a chance, he is afraid to touch it.

Coward…coward…

Once upon a timeThese words are always lingering in Amamiya Ren’s heart. Even now, everything within reach will make him shrink.

So he uses distance and alienation as armor for his wounded heart. No matter whether it is good or bad, he chooses to stay away. As long as he doesn’t touch, he won’t be hurt.

But there is always a gentleness that will gradually remove the armor on his body, exposing the place where he was once injured.

That is his wound, and it is also the place where he is most vulnerable and least wants to be discovered by anyone.

That is why all the suppressed emotions in the past broke out.

"Ahhhhh!"

The life of walking on thin ice seems to have finally walked on solid land.

16 years old is already half an adult.

But Amamiya Ren still hugged Okino Yoko tightly at this moment, and expressed the grievances that had been suppressed.

Crying and venting, Amamiya Ren slowly felt sleepy in this venting.

He was the most vulnerable at this moment, and any child with a knife could cause him the greatest harm.

But at this moment, he was no longer surrounded by coldness, but warm love.

"Cry well, vent well, and then have a good sleep, everything will be fine tomorrow."

Just like taking care of a child, Okino Yoko gently patted Amamiya Ren’s back to ease his anxiety after venting his emotions.

Just like that, Okino Yoko, who was taking care of Amamiya Ren, also felt sleepy a little bit.

She did not continue to resist, but closed her eyes in response to the sleepiness.

In a room with air conditioning, even the coldness that exists at any time can be easily dispelled, and there is no need to worry about catching a cold even if you sleep on the sofa in the living room.

In such an environment, the two of them fell asleep in each other’s arms. (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

The night passed quickly, and the sky outside the window lit up again.

After a complete emotional release, Amamiya Ren relaxed his mind very easily and fell into a deep sleep.

The time came to 9:48 in the morning.

It was far beyond the usual biological clock. This time, Amamiya Ren’s instinct was to rest, and he didn’t want to think about any other thoughts.

After venting the suppressed emotions of fifteen years, an evening of sleep and a warm embrace with love made Amamiya Ren sleep very peacefully.

"Hmm…"

The soft feeling on his face made Amamiya Ren reluctant to wake up, but his perfect mental state made it impossible for him to continue sleeping.

The eyes opened little by little as his consciousness became clear.

My memory before going to bed gradually came back. I looked up and met the gentle and maternal gaze of Okino Yoko. It felt like I was seeing my naughty eldest son.

This made Amamiya Ren blush a little.

"Yoko, I’m sorry, I was…"
But before he could finish his words, Yoko Okino hugged him tightly in a rough way, blocking all his words in her chest.

The maternal (kingly) light made Amamiya Ren want to sink.

"Don’t worry about what happened yesterday."

"Don’t always keep things in your heart. You can also tell me some things. Although my sister is not as good as the girls you know in many ways, my sister is still my sister after all. This is not something that those girls can compare with."[]

Indeed. The so-called maternal nature is not the weight of the breasts, but the tenderness that emanates from the bones.

However, Yoko Okino’s breasts are not small.

The comfort and tenderness made Amamiya Ren’s shyness, which she was not used to, slowly calm down.

Hold Yoko Okino tightly.

Because it was buried deep in her chest, her voice was a little muffled at the moment.

"Don’t you have work today?"

"No, I don’t."

"…Yoko, stay with me for a while."

"Yes, that’s fine."

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