And Sheng Chronicle

The "happiness" that Takekuma-kun said is really different from what I understand.

Getting up from the floor, the place where the abductee pulled me was really painful.But the psychological pain was more intense than these wounds that would soon heal.

With trembling fingers, I picked up the manga that had been torn in half, and the face of the hero who fascinated me for a while was completely changed.

Hold the book in your hand and flip through it page by page—from the acquaintance to throbbing to love affairs of the protagonists, they are all torn into waste paper.

"Reading this kind of book is against discipline." Yunque wiped the sweat from his forehead, with a ghostly smile on his face, "All the books in your room will be confiscated by the Disciplinary Committee."

This measure is necessary for green plum sauce to grow physically and mentally.

Thinking of this, Yunque put away the duckweed crutches and reached for the torn manga in Xu Yuanqing's hand, but didn't take it.

"let go."

I turned a deaf ear, just lowered my head, holding the manga tightly with both hands.

"A self-criticism is not enough, do you still want to be bitten and killed again?" Yunque lowered her face, feeling very upset, Xu Yuanqing often contradicted herself, but for this matter, I somehow just didn't want her.Although I usually didn't let her.

Both sides stepped up their efforts.

No matter how earth-shattering the content is, the book sandwiched between the two is just an ordinary comic.Under the action of two forces in opposite directions, there is only a "hiss -" sound, and a scene where a piece of white paper is flying.

For a moment, my mind was blank, and I just picked up a fragment of a cartoon in a daze. On it, a handsome black-haired boy was crying.

This result was also beyond Skylark's expectations, but his character was destined for him not to apologize, not to mention that he didn't feel that he had done anything wrong at all.

Looking at Qingmei Jiang who was holding the paper in a daze, her face was not ugly either.So... all right?

"Clean the floor." The dry words could be regarded as orders, and Skylark deliberately skipped the topic, "You can cook now."

"...you can still eat it." I smiled as if my facial muscles were in disarray when I shouldn't be smiling at all, "I can't eat it."

"I can sweep the ground, but, Hibari Kyouya, I don't welcome you here!" I stood up, looked him in the eyes, and said seriously: "We——repeat!"

Hibari Kyouya: ... Heh.

So Takekuma-kun, no, Hibari Kyoya will definitely not be able to find a wife in the future.

I lowered my eyes, swept the floor feebly, and stuck a few pieces of medical tape on my face.Don't think about it, I had another fight with him.Compared with the one-sided oppression caused by the discovery of a small hobby that could not be said before, this time he took it seriously and did not show mercy at all.

However, I think my brain must have been eaten by zombies, otherwise how could I be so stupid to fight him at home, and now the living room is in a mess like a tornado passing by.

Discouraged, he threw the completely slag-filled vase into the trash can, and the dust that fell off would be cleaned up.You say skylark?After beating he left.

Must be looking for that nasty golden retriever!The golden retriever is the most annoying thing!

Hmph, so things like childhood sweethearts are also the most annoying! !He will definitely not be able to get a wife in the future!Even if I get it, I'm going to dismantle them.

Damn—it's too bad for this kind of person!Thinking back on what Lark did once, I had the urge to call the police just because of what I saw.

Go to prison, bastard.

After finally cleaning the living room, I was exhausted.I didn't have the strength to cook anymore, so I made a bowl of cup noodles to make do.

After taking a shower, I feel sore all over and have no energy.Lying on the bed, I rubbed my cold hands and feet, so I won't be beaten by him for anything wrong.

Staring at the darkened room in a daze, Yunque didn't come back after such a late hour... Has the air conditioner in his house been repaired?Ah, it’s not this question, how should I put it, it’s really...

I am alone again.

Roll up yourself with a quilt to form a cocoon, stuffed inside.I broke up with that bastard, what to think about.It's not like he's homeless, hmph, besides, doesn't he have a golden retriever, such a big golden retriever.

Go to bed early, there is still class tomorrow.

……

……

If he comes to apologize, it is not impossible to forgive him.

Curse you if you don't come.

snort!The childhood sweetheart and the golden retriever are as annoying as expected!

I broke up with Hibari Kyouya.

Since that day, I haven't spoken to each other again, and when I meet occasionally, I walk over calmly as if I didn't see each other.

Sitting in the office of the student union, which is full of local tyrants, approving official documents. Recently, the Hali family has survived a lot. Although there are still quarrels to death, fortunately, there is no damage to public property.However, compared to the trio who fight in small groups, there is a bigger cancer in the middle——

Disciplinary Committee.

"I bought another 60 boxes of hairspray this month." Putting down the account book, I looked up at the ceiling at 45°.What flows upstream in my heart is not tears but blood. If it weren't for the fact that the desk is too expensive, I would definitely (╯‵ ′)╯︵┻━┻

Hairspray, your sister, 60 boxes of your sister, you treat hairspray as your sister.

As the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, why don't you comb the nose of the plane together? Do you think you are beautiful in the scene where the A-line bangs are flying by with a gust of wind?

Give me a shave!

After breaking a pen, I secretly thought about whether I should go to the rooftop and throw stones at that pair of dogs at noon today.

Of course, this plan did not materialize in the end.

With a distorted expression, I poked Hibari Kyoya's villain all afternoon in the office.

I curse you.

Someone once said that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil. What people do is what God sees.Dare to curse Hibari Kyouya in Bingsheng is really desperate.

That night I clutched my stomach and curled up on the bed, my hands and feet were cold.

It must be retribution, it must be the retribution of cursing Hibari Kyouya!Except for that accidental fall into the water, I have never experienced menstrual pain, and my body has always been good.

Sure enough, Bingsheng is either your wife or your own mother.

I asked for leave to rest at home, the pain was so painful that I couldn't even sleep, I didn't want to do anything, I wanted to ball myself into a ball like a hemp ball.It's like being stepped on by Godzilla on the stomach, and it will be stepped on for 24 hours.His cold feet rubbed against the soft sheets, trying to distract himself a little.

it hurts……

Humming twice, I think maybe I have to confess here today... It hurts to death or something...

I'd never let you go, Hibari Kyouya.

However, if I am a ghost or something, am I considered an earth-bound spirit?

Just when I had tears streaming down my face, I made up the epic drama "The Young Girl Died at Home and Turned into a Wraith to Revenge the Bamboo Horse", and the phone rang.

I struggled to pull the phone out from under the pillow, and my HP was almost exhausted with just one movement.Caller ID is Suzuki Idealhead.

"Hey, Adil-chan."

"Well, what's the matter, Qingjiang, your voice doesn't sound very good." Did you get beaten up by that bastard again?

After talking to her about the predicament, Suzuki Edirheide, who is also a woman, expressed understanding and sympathy.Sure enough, it has something to do with that bastard bamboo horse.

"I can't go away because of something about the Purge Committee today... I'll come and see you tomorrow."

"Really? That's great. I'll take you to Bingsheng! Well, it hurts QAQ"

Adil chuckled, "You'd better have a good rest. I'll bring you pudding. It's not good to eat too much painkiller."

"(⊙v⊙)um"

Although I should have a good rest now, I would rather listen to other people's speeches, and the considerate Aidil-chan also talked a lot about her family.

Whether it's a good-for-nothing younger brother or a lecherous and annoying ghost, there are always so many bright colors in an ordinary life.

"That's great." I said enviously.

It's nice to have a family.

"No way, they are all very troublesome guys who don't worry at all."

"Aidil-chan looks like Mama-san."

"……Hate."

After chatting for a long time, I fell asleep unknowingly, and the whole person seemed to be nothing, and everything had no sense of reality.

"Xu Yuanqing?"

Ah, someone is calling me.Who is the one.

As if the body doesn't exist anymore, the scene reflected by the brain is a strange black and purple.

Now, Hibari Kyouya.

I looked at the person in front of me dimly. He had black hair, a black coat, and black school pants, all of which blended into the background.In a blur, the tall and handsome boy grew up little by little, and became a cruel young man.

Unconsciously, he reached out and grabbed his sleeve.

lark……

"I'm in so much pain..."

Like a shattered mirror, the young man's image cracked and returned to his youthful appearance.He lowered his eyes and grabbed my cold hand.

"Ah."

Very soft, very soft sound.

Is it a dream?

The thick purple faded, and I slowly closed my eyes.

When I woke up, my head was groggy, and I looked at the time, and it turned out that a day had passed like this.

I was so tired, I covered my face and didn't move.The whole person felt as uncomfortable as if he was swollen in sea water and then picked up.

It seems that I had some strange dream again.

Rubbing my stomach, the pain seemed to ease a little.Although I have no appetite, I still struggle to get up and prepare to find something to eat.

As soon as I got out of bed, I heard movement downstairs. Is it a thief?

It's so strange that a thief would come to my house.Leaving the door unlocked is really a bad habit.

Lying back on the bed again, I thought sleepily, that's it, I don't care.Just let him vacate this house, as long as he doesn't come into my room, I'm the only one in this house anyway.

He went upstairs.

Dongtaiye Lake was right at hand, I clutched my stomach and changed into a more explosive posture.Give this daring guy a good beating and let him buy me something to eat.

He's at the door.

Holding the wooden knife tightly, I watched coldly as the door was slowly pushed open.Behind the white door, a familiar face appeared.

"Cloud, skylark?"

It turned out that he hadn't woken up yet.

I lifted the quilt and suffocated my head. I dreamed of this guy twice one day. It seems that I will not let him go after I die... Stomach hurts QAQ

"How long are you going to lie down?" There was a voice of something being placed on the table.

I pulled down the quilt a little and took a sneak peek.

Well, there's milk and bread and...

"Hot." Skylark handed over the milk expressionlessly, "Drink it quickly."

"……Oh."

"bread."

"……Um."

"Take medicine."

"..." I looked at the two small pills in Skylark's hand. Adil-chan said that taking too much of this stuff is not good.

"eat fast."

Pursing his lips, he took the pill from his palm and ate it with milk.

"Very good." Hibari Kyouya nodded approvingly, and patted Plum Sauce's head.

"..." I must still be dreaming.

She hugged her legs and tilted her head to look at him.

How should I put it, the current situation.

"Go to sleep." Yunque didn't say anything else, motioned Xu Yuanqing to lie down, and straightened the quilt for her jerky.

"you are leaving?"

"Ah."

"...walk slowly."

With the sound of closing the door, the room fell into silence again.

My hands and feet were still cold, and I couldn't sleep very well.

The nostalgic clock hanging on the wall is ticking, as if the flow of time has slowed down a lot.I stared at the piles of comics in front of me in a daze, thinking that I would have to change to an electronic clock with no sound in the future.

Repeatedly rubbing and rubbing the cold hands and feet until tired.

I don't know what I'm thinking right now, but the sense of sobriety after that tiredness fades doesn't make me relaxed either.

People who are sick are always vulnerable.

Saying that he didn't understand where he was comforting, the door of the room was opened again when he came to his senses.

Reflexively closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep, the people who came in walked very lightly.

I listened intently, moving my fingers a little.

He lifted my quilt and put something a little hot in my hand.Then he covered the quilt again and left the room.

After a while, I opened my eyes and took out the quilt after hearing no more sound—it was a children's hot water bottle with cake patterns printed on it.

"..."

It's hard for me to describe my expression right now.

Holding the hot water bottle is finally much better, and my hands are warm.

Mr. Bamboo Horse isn't too bad either.

At least, the black-haired phoenix eye is a great beauty.

Ah, how bad.I closed my eyes and sighed, this behavior of trying to get your favor while you are sick is really...

What are you doing, I feel like I’m about to be attacked_(:з」∠)_

The author has something to say: It is necessary to speed up the progress.

Everyone doesn't comment on QAQ, it's so sad, even if it's just "read" and "read", it's fine.The bone sauce with zero comments feels like he is going to be abandoned.

Come on, chairman, if you work harder, the chairman will be yours!When the time comes, if you want to buy hair gel, you can buy hair gel, but if you want to buy a wig, then don’t buy hair gel!