Mi Xia [Net King]

How to describe the throbbing of this moment?

Even when he didn't know anything, there was a person who penetrated into his chest so deep and so heavy.

The memory came back, and his mind accepted it without barriers, but she was indeed so new and mysterious to him.Xinyue couldn't control her chest, every look at her made her heart beat at an uncontrollable frequency, even the blood was speeding up, and then she couldn't help but want her to watch more, more .

The young man sitting on the head of the bed is conscious and not in good spirits, but it is also a rare refreshment after a long sleep.

His complexion was still extremely ugly, but even a sickly look could not conceal the breathtaking beauty of his face.

Hirano Bixiang couldn't help feeling emotional in her heart, she knew very well that every Keigo Atobe she saw was Keigo Atobe, but she still felt a little strange when seeing him like this.Probably because it was something she had never imagined.

The dark blue pupils are no longer as vast and clear as the summer night sky when I was young, but the ocean, which hides all the thoughts and emotions, and seems to be able to set off suffocating waves at any time.The purple-gray short hair is softer, the ends are no longer slightly upturned, and it hangs down extremely docilely. The combination of mature facial features is extremely handsome, and the tear mole at the corner of the eye is just right, and the figure brought about by years of exercise is slender and straight, full of explosive power It was already oppressive enough when he restrained all his aura when he was asleep, but the aggressiveness even when he was awake even sitting still was obviously more intense.

The pride and publicity of youth not only did not weaken, but became more intensely integrated into the bone marrow with the growth of experience and experience, youthful and energetic, sharp-edged, as gorgeous and stern as a rose in full bloom.

Time is such a wonderful thing, she still stays in this summer, he has grown from an immature and shy child to such a proud and tall young man.

"I'm sorry...Xiang." Now the young man was apologizing to her with a very sincere tone.

He seems to always know how to borrow his charm. Of course, in most cases, he doesn't need to deliberately borrow it. He can be invincible with just one face--the face is still pale, the expression is calm, and the slightly weak slowness in the voice It can touch the heart.

But Hirano Bixiang decided that she had a heart of stone.So she still sat far away and didn't talk to each other.

Atobe Keigo stared at her.His brain was a little tingling, but those sudden and real memories were so beautiful, so beautiful that he could make his heart so soft that it was unbelievable that he could just feel it.

He had met such a girl before.She had had such an important influence on herself.

Then he laughed.

Slightly, lightly, but extremely pleasant.Only this smile is exactly the same as when I was young-holding beautiful things in my heart, staring at what makes me happy, and then I can smile so gently.

The low voice was a little hoarse, but it was gentle enough: "Xiang, long time no see."

not good.Those years that passed by in your life are just these few days that passed before my eyes.And just a few days after I accepted the fact that you left, I watched you who came back almost die in front of me.

Since you know that I will hurt because of you, you should also know what this pain looks like.

They are speechless.Such Hirano Bixiang has never appeared before.

Then after a long time, the young man sitting on the bed smiled slowly, his eyes filled with apology, and called out again: "Xiang."

Only by experiencing it personally can we understand how much that memory has affected him.

When he didn't see her, he could never have imagined that he had forgotten such an important thing.But the broken memory suddenly came to my mind, and it fit without any gap, and even made my heart beat wildly, continuing the frequency of the boy's heartbeat many years ago.

So, I can understand what you're mad about.

In his heart, the first thing that springs up is not self-blame or redress, what makes him sad is that he left this problem to her.

Just thinking about her reaction at that time, he was so sad that he didn't know what to do.

So Hirano Bixiang did not forgive him.

She doesn't talk to him.

Atobe Keigo opened his eyes in a daze, and just took one hand away from his forehead.

The head sank heavily.Hear the sound of the thermometer beeping.Probably had a fever again.Surprisingly, my hearing is much sharper, and I seem to be able to faintly feel the crisp birdsong in a distant place. It must be morning.Another sun rises and moon sets.

Feed the medicine and change the drip, but I still have no strength, and I don’t even feel hungry.

He finally felt the terrible pain.The more people who don't like their own weakness, the more they will hate this kind of situation confined to the hospital bed.Not to mention, how troublesome life has become.God knows Hirano Bixiang turned blue when he took out the urinal that Dr. Umeda kindly provided.

The room was quite dark, and the sky was bright outside, but the curtains were mostly drawn so that the light was dim.

Atobe Keigo opened his eyes in a daze, and it took a long time to see the person sitting beside his bed wiping his face and palms with a towel.He had a fever, but he was sweating all over. For the next time, his whole body was weak and had to cooperate with her to change clothes and bed sheets.

I was so tossed that I almost sweated.He lay there with his eyelids still heavy.

Hirano Bixiang's face was pale, with heavy bruises under her eyes, her hooded hair was tied up at her sides, her drooping eyelids covered the exhaustion in her pupils, she looked even more embarrassed than him many.

"It's not fair." Atobe Keigo said in a low voice.

Hirano Bixiang froze slightly when she was carrying the plate, straightened up and turned her head to look down at him.

"Can it be different?" The young man had a hard time smiling, "Xiang, it's not fair."

He was so close to her life, three times.She can hug a crying child so tenderly and comfort him, kiss his forehead, and smile so tenderly to a boy whose thinking has gone into a misunderstanding, and hold his hand, why doesn't she even want to talk to him?

So Hirano Bixiang answered him quietly after being silent for a long time: "Gunshot wound."

"It's out of my control."

"But they never take the initiative to put themselves in such a dangerous situation, Atobe-kun."

The young man lay there, let out a long breath, and put his hand on his forehead lightly: "So, from Jingwu to King Jingwu, now I am Lord Atobu?"

He could hardly control the inexplicable anger in his chest. He knew it was wrong, but perhaps it was his weakness that made him a little out of control. He was even more saddened by the accumulation of negative emotions accumulated from not being responded to and lingering on the sick bed: "What you said, obviously everything it's me."

Facing that little soft child, her heart can also be extremely soft, hugging him, kissing him, she can reveal her whole heart, and show him all the beautiful things in this world.

Facing that proud and serious boy, she can also talk to him with a smile, look at him with an equal attitude, enlighten him, and appreciate the world in each other's eyes with him.

She prayed to fate that he would never come again.What she was afraid of was that he would face those fatal crises again.But fate couldn't follow her thoughts. She brought back the young man who was shot on that rainy night, and felt the pain he had suffered on her body, and then realized what she was most afraid of—not just once Accident.

If he can't understand, how many times is there such a fatal danger?

The pity of fate will always disappear, how many times can he be lucky enough to avoid it?

"You have grown up, I can't always treat you like a child." You are older than me, and you have grown into such a wonderful person in a corner that I can't see, so I can't forgive you, you must Deeply aware of your mistakes.

Keigo Atobe did not answer for a long time.After finishing the porridge, he took a few more pills.

When Hirano Bixiang packed the bedside table and was about to clear the dinner plates, she heard a low and calm voice behind her.

"But you haven't changed."

There was a pause in her steps.

"I'm sorry, Shan," he said.

After a long time, she hesitated and turned around, he had already passed out again.

Such days lasted about four days.

Hirano Bixiang woke up suddenly, she just felt that she had fallen into a very deep sleep, and her dream was so gray that she couldn't even see clearly.When I woke up, I subconsciously glanced at the bed, and when I realized that it was empty, I almost broke out in a cold sweat.

Standing up suddenly, a blanket covering his body slipped to the ground.

Hirano Bixiang stared at it for two seconds, bent down to pick it up and put it back on the chair, then turned around and ran downstairs quickly.

Keigo Atobe was able to get out of bed and walk around.

Hirano Bixiang raised her head at the stairs, and saw him standing in front of the window in the living room, with one hand leaning on the French window and the other pressing the wound, looking at the garden outside, his eyes staring at the roses were so focused, as if he was in front of him. It was a flower, and he couldn't help but bent down to smell it because of the scent.

When he heard the movement, he turned his head, and almost when his eyes touched her figure, the corners of his lips curved slightly.

The short purple-gray hair is shining brightly, and the pupils are covered by shadows, but the scenery of the deep sea is like a lighthouse. He is beautiful to the extreme, but his complexion is much better after the fever subsides. The sun spreads all over his body. From tip to toe, bathed in bright and dazzling light, so beautiful... He is so beautiful that he seems to be shining.

Hirano Bixiang covered her face with her hands and bent down. It was a long time before she straightened up and put her hands down.

That young man was full of pride and laziness in his bones, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were in full bloom, and his demeanor was full of vitality. Now he is smiling at her: "Morning."

So Hirano Bixiang could no longer be angry, she raised her head and replied softly: "Morning."

What is the scene where the pupils of the eyes are instantly lit up?

He was leaning on the window wall, his eyes were full of joy, it seemed unbelievable, after being dazed for a long time, the deep blue ocean gradually calmed down the intense emotions, but the corners of his eyes slowly overflowed with gentle arcs.

"Long time no see, Xiang."

Atobe Keigo gently and proudly repeated a greeting that had been rejected.

It's almost like a child than when he was young, so stubborn that he insists on getting all the obedience and preference.

"Long time no see, Jingwu," she said.

The young man in front of him finally couldn't control the curvature of his lips anymore, and he showed her a smile that was more gorgeous than a flourishing rose.

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4.28

Do you think your health will be restored after this [No!He had to pay dearly for the gunshot wound he caused by his miscalculation.

But will you be so weak next [No!Burned to [-] degrees, still cool and handsome

The 23-year-old Atobe Keigo and Bixiang's way of getting along will of course change.After all, at such an age, his experience in the city must be different from when he was young, and he would put himself in such a dangerous situation. Even if the injury this time was indeed an accident, it shows that the uncle is definitely not the cute little sweetheart back then.So there must be temptations at the beginning.

PS: OK, leave a message so far, there will be small theaters under the next chapters, write in the order of the comments~ But some of the ones that I expect to write in the main text or extra episodes will not write small theaters, dear friends ~

"small theater"

Hundreds of millions of parallel worlds, billions of space-time trajectories.

Every intersection you choose can lead to countless futures.

But in all the worlds, Bixiang Hirano would die in a sea of ​​fire under the mountain roads of Osaka.

In all the worlds, Keigo Atobe will overcome all adversities and stand at the top.

Hirano Bixiang will die before the roses bloom.

Atobe Keigo will not let anyone touch his heart and disturb his will.

——Kego Atobe will never meet Bixiang Hirano.

Any misalignment in ordered space-time will not be tolerated.

However, there is Hirano Bixiang, who has transcended the trajectory of fate, so there is a rose garden in the time and space outside the established destiny.

The big world accepted her arrival and regarded her as his own child.

The fate of re-planning the trajectory indicates that she will stay in this rose garden and die alone.

And this Hirano Bixiang will not allow anyone to enter her garden and pick her roses.

until the unexpected happens.

'Oh, this Keigo Atobe didn't deserve to die at this time,' thought the Will of the Great World, 'but no one can save him. '

He thought of a child.

The time and space of Hirano Bixiang had been slightly broken when she arrived, so time and space would not mind being misplaced again.

——Pirano Bixiang picked up Keigo Atobe.