
"Passengers, attention, we will soon land at the national airport, please passengers prepare for shocks when landing.”
After hearing the broadcast, I immediately woke up Linea who was sleeping on my lap but she stayed asleep then After that, not long after the plane landed at the airport.
“We managed to land safely. Please get off the plane and don't forget to pick up your suitcase in the airport."
“Wake up, we have to get out soon.”
“Mmm~ I don't want to wake up.”
“Do not talk nonsense, quickly get up."
“Kiss me and I'll wake up.” Linea hugged my waist, preventing me from moving.
“OK okay..”
The plane will have landed at the airport, and I can only sacrifice myself to hurry.
I kissed Linea's forehead a little.
“No, I want more kisses.” Linea moved an inch, pressed my head forward, and kissed my mouth.
[Quickly, so many people were watching.]
After sharing the touch, I must say, the kiss was very beautiful, and Linea opened my teeth, bit my tongue and would not let go. In the end, if I don't push him away, I'll be evicted by the plane's security.
“Linea, can you lower your hand?”
“Now I will see my parents, if they see this how should I explain it.” I reminded by poking Linea's hand on my arm.
“No problem, I will lower the time outside the airport, however, you already had fun with Naila a few days ago, so let me enjoy it again.”
Ever since Linea made that promise to me, she has not restrained herself from me. To prevent him from causing trouble, he has forgiven my actions with Naila in the past few days.
I talked to my parents on the phone before flying and said that it was we were going to arrive in about 3 hours, so as soon as I got out of the plane, Linea used the last minute to touch and touch me, and finally came the French kiss.
However, when we separated our tongues, I suddenly found my parents standing next to me. They didn't seem to notice me, they were only interested in the blonde hair and the pretty appearance of Linea.
"Young people today are very open, just like we used to be." Whisper my father, even though his voice is small, I can still hear it.
"No, why does this man look like our son." My mother is watching me.
Don't say it, it's really similar. You can see that his eyes, nose, and mouth are the same as ours, and even the mole on his neck is the same. When mom reminded dad, dad also started paying attention.
"Wait, isn't this our son?" my mother was suspicious.
"Hey, no way, he's our son, can he find such a beautiful girlfriend? Unless the girl's brain is damaged.” My father said with certainty
I “...”
Linea I'm crazy.....
I was really embarrassed when my parents said that, to save my face I whispered a little and deliberately raised my voice. “Linea, I'm a little cold, can you hug me like before?"
"This voice... Hajime?" My parents reacted when they heard my voice. He looks the same as Hajime, and his voice is Hajime too. Who else is he besides Hajime?
"Hajime?" ask my mom not sure.
"Dad, Mom it's me." I remembered something important, but seeing my mother ask, I had no choice but to answer.
I recalled about the matter of Linea, at first the relationship between the two was unclear. So I was planning to meet my parents as regular friends, but they already saw our familiarity left me at a loss as to what to say.
The atmosphere instantly became very awkward.
“Hajime, who is this?" ask my mom, look at me.
"This is an ordinary friend I knew before. I happened to meet in Plateau Province. He wants to travel to Japan, so he came along.”
Linea quickly broke my hand from wrapping it up and explained If the relationship was not clearly explained now, she would only be able to identify herself as my boyfriend. Be my girlfriend or something, she's not slap.
The two of them had already kissed, and they were still covering something up. The girl didn't say anything, so you have to explain it first.
But since their child does not admit it, it is not easy for parents to ask.
[Linea, introduce yourself quickly, don't be quiet, it's not good for my parents to doubt it.]
Linea's social skills must be said to be very poor. Usually, after the opening reception, they have to introduce each other. But he was still standing there dumbfounded, leaving my parents not knowing what to say.
[Forget it, I'm the one who introduced.]
"Ah, this is Linea, Linea Jovanka," I said to my parents, and then to Linea, "This is my parents.”
"Hail Father, Mother.” Sapa Linea's
“... “
The atmosphere instantly froze, Me and my two parents twitched at the corner of their mouths. My mother was about to speak, but she was suddenly arrested.
[Did I say something wrong?] There seemed to be no sense of disagreement, but he did not know what was wrong.
[It's my parents.] I reminded him of shame. Perhaps this effect of sharing the memory of even the parents of others can be considered parents by him palagi for Linea who had a little less happy childhood.
[Hey, are you aware.] In an instant his little face reddened, it was extremely embarrassing.
"Hahaha, since it's Hajime's friend, it's the same with the family, come and stay the night, get in the car and go home." My dad took the lead to break the shame and get us in the car.
In the car, the two of us fell asleep with the drowsy insects and reminded each other again. The first time we met was so embarrassing, and if we didn't discuss, there would be more jokes.
"Linea-san, Hajime hasn't bullied you lately right? If she has bad thoughts, tell Auntie I'll take care of her."
(-san: the homorphic that the Japanese use to call others. Because now set in Japan I want to use some Japanese customs.)
Even though she knew that Linea and I had a very close relationship, kissing was like I just did. Still a little over the line. My mother is not very strict, but when it comes to men and women, the older ones still have to remind the younger ones to have boundaries.
"No, Auntie, Hajime was very kind to me. Aunty simply called me Linea, using –san a little awkward." He felt a little guilty thinking he had been bothering me in the past few days.
"OK, just call Linea. Linea, have you ever visited Japan? Do you have a place to stay here?" answer father.
"No, no, I'm Chinese, my hometown is in the northeast, and I'm of Russian descent. I have not found a place to live, I had time to learn Japanese as a child" Linea explained helplessly. Because of his appearance, he was always misunderstood as Russian.
"No wonder you speak Japanese so well."
"really?" Linea smiled shyly.
In fact, he used to be very stupid in Japanese and could only speak a few simple sentences. After sharing memories with me, her Japanese proficiency experienced a qualitative breakthrough.
"Linea-chan, stay at our house for the next few days. Do not go out to rent a house. It's not safe to spend money to stay outside."
(-chan: japanese homorphic again,)
"Okay, thank you Auntie." Linea agreed happily.
Because of shared memories, she knew my family almost as well as me, and she felt at home when she was with them.
Afterwards, my mom sent me a text message from her phone and said, "Hajime, go home and get your bed done, you'll be staying in the attic tonight."
“…”
On the way, my parents were eager to ask me something, but since Linea was uncomfortable to talk, they went home first.
It took nearly twenty minutes for our group to arrive at our villa door.
My family lives in the villa not because my family is rich, but because of the western part of Japan's Miyagi Prefecture.
Economically a little less and the land price is relatively cheap, we can buy a piece of land in the suburbs and build our own villa and our villa will not exceed 45,000 dollars (670 million rupiah)
My parents have contributed a lot to the geology team in the past, and the research material has been reduced, and the monthly injury allowance is a little over 3,000 dollars (44 million rupees). Living in a villa here is not a luxury.