【Hua Ning】Throat seal

Until the end of the dinner, Yaxun Ningning never gave Hanako a straight look.

On the contrary, Ugly Orange is very happy with the return of the little master after a long absence. Wherever Hanako goes, it will stumble and follow.Baxun Ningning secretly called it the white-eyed wolf, and put away the catnip and canned cat food in a fit of anger.The clever Sanhuamao soon realized that there was nothing in Hanako's hand that could make it happy, so it broke free from his arms neatly, and put its head in the palm of Baxun to behave like a baby.

Hanako: "...White-eyed wolf."

"Ugly oranges are more obedient than you," Baxun Ningning muttered, "...and are better at coaxing people than you."

"I'm wronged," Hanako raised her hands, "At that time I had no choice at all... And I'm reflecting on it. You see, I have put in a lot of effort to come to see you in a fair manner."

"I can prove this," Tu Ceng slowly turned over a page of the magazine in his hand, "saying something like 'you can't drag her down this road', and then just talking to me Counting it together with my family... Is this a golden basin washing hands, it is really rare, 'Master No. [-]'?"

Hanako neither refuted nor agreed, her lips were pursed into a straight line, and she fell silent in a rare way.Baxun Ningning looked up at him in the dim light, and saw his own shadow in his gilt pupils.

There was no expression on his face, and it was impossible to tell if he was really lying.The only thing that is certain is that he did not deceive himself.

He faded away the bloody killing intent of his body in the rainy night, peeled off the body that strangled her neck fiercely, and discarded those heavy titles that should have been pressed on his back, just like an ordinary 15 Like a year-old boy, he stretched out his hand with red ears, and carefully grabbed the hem of her shirt.

The hand tugged at her tentatively, but seeing that she didn't respond, he tugged again cautiously.Baxun Ningning suddenly felt a part of her heart go soft, forcing her to lose her temper again.As if she was covering something, she stuffed the ugly orange into his arms, and raised her hand indiscriminately to wipe the moisture under her eyes: "Really, I really can't do anything about you... You are 15 years old, but you still love to act like a baby..."

"Well," Hanako pushed back her forehead hair, and lightly kissed her forehead, "I'm sorry, I was wrong before."

The Sanhuamao flopped restlessly on her knees, Hanako pinched its paw, and pushed her bare arm with the soft pad, "Forgive me, Hahiro?"

"It's too foul." She covered her eyes, and warm tears spilled from between her fingers and hit the back of his hand. "You said such exaggerated things to me, and then suddenly came back and told me that you lied to me before." You want me to hate you, and now you want me to trust you. I thought, I thought you were dead..."

"No." Hanako put her index finger in front of her lips, and wiped away the tears on her cheeks with her belly.He raised his hand to caress the scar on the side of her neck. The blood scabs snaked on the fair skin and pierced his eyes like thorns.

The master who gets along day and night is made to cry, and Chouju finally shows her sharp claws on Hanako.It is still too small, even the nails have been polished round and smooth, but there are still a few red marks on Hanako's forearm.Hanako took an exaggerated breath, opened her sleeves, and stretched out her hand to show Baxun those shallow marks, "Look, it caught me for you."

But Baxun saw the dried blood on his wrist at a glance - the wound that fell on his wrist in the previous rainy night and tore the flesh and blood, now the skin and flesh have been rolled up, and the blood has been wiped clean, leaving only a layer The brown blood scab landed on the bony wrist, as if it was about to swallow this thin arm.

The kids really don't see it.The earth cage murmured in a low voice, put away the magazine wisely and went upstairs.Huazi wrapped Baxun Ningning into her arms, and squeezed the ugly orange away from her three-acre land. The little milk cat softly vented her dissatisfaction, but he raised his hand and knocked on the head, unwillingly. Shut up.He kissed her forehead and the center of her eyebrows, from her eyes all the way to the tip of her nose, Baxun Ningning looked at him with blurred tears, and asked him vaguely, won't it happen again?

Not anymore.He said.

Never again?

Never again.

So Baxun Ningning wiped away his tears, then frowned and smiled at him.Well, then, she said, let me forgive you.

Hanako took her hand and kissed her fingertips lightly.They plunged into the warm light, followed the cool and soft wind, and embraced each other in the melting gold of the afterglow.

The long years, people come and go, as if a hundred years is too short, we have to fight for this day and night.

End.