The hunted Yuan Boya [Comprehensive]

Seimei didn't speak.

"Qingming" didn't get Qingming's answer for a long time, Boya cast a puzzled look over her.

The white-haired onmyoji looked at him with indistinguishable complex gazes, Boya's heart skipped a beat when he saw such deep gazes, and he stretched out his hands to Qingming's face uncontrollably.

This sudden action made Qingming stiffen. He moved his lips, but when he felt the warm touch on his eyelids, he couldn't say anything.

"Qingming, your eyes..." Boya showed a thoughtful look.He frowned, as if searching for something deep in his memory.

"What happened to my eyes"

Qingming let his fingertips linger in the corners of his eyes, and Boya's unconscious approach made a meaningful smile appear on his face. The noble and elegant onmyoji showed a beautiful side that ordinary people have never seen before.

"Maybe I've misremembered, I always feel that Qingming's eyes should be a clearer color." Boya said the words according to his own mind.

The first time he met Qingming again, he felt a subtle sense of disobedience, but the person he saw in front of him, even if he lost his memory, revealed familiar habits from his body.

This was indeed the Abe Seimei he knew.

At this moment, under the snowy night and the moonlight, getting along so close, the warrior who has always been straightforward finally asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Oh." Qingming tilted his head, his action made his whole cheek sink into the generous palm of the young man, and his lips almost touched Boya's callused fingers.

He didn't seem to feel that the actions between the two were too ambiguous, and continued: "What does Boya mean?"

The onmyoji moved his lips while speaking, and the touch was conveyed through his fingertips. For some reason, Boya felt a little flushed.

He quickly withdrew his hand, but he couldn't get rid of that inexplicable feeling from his mind.

"Hmm... Maybe it's my delusion." Boya subconsciously avoided Qingming's eyes that suddenly became deep. He scratched his hair, trying to get back to the original topic from this weird atmosphere, "If it's like the sky, The clear pale color should be more suitable for Seimei's feeling."

Seimei was silent for a while.After a while, he showed a helpless smile, "Bo Ya is slow in some places, but in some places he is so sharp that people don't know what to say."

"Bo Ya, you remember correctly." The white-haired onmyoji said.

His voice was very soft, almost melting into the silent snowy night, Boya almost concentrated all his attention to hear what he said clearly.

"Since Boya has already asked, it doesn't matter if I tell you. This is the price."

Seimei said in a tone that had nothing to do with him, as if it was just a trivial matter that had nothing to do with him: "Even if Abe Seimei, who is the strongest onmyoji, wants to use the forbidden space-time array, You have to pay a corresponding price for the technique, only in this way can you come to Boya."

"The price! Qingming, you—" Boya was startled by Qingming's words, he reached out and grabbed Qingming's shoulder, and looked at him incredulously, "You..."

When he didn't know, in order to find his trace, what exactly did Seimei do, what Seimei called the forbidden technique of time-space array, and what price did he take from him?

"It's just some trivial things, I don't take them seriously." The tension in Boya's eyes was not faked at all, which not only didn't make Qingming feel happy, but showed a sad expression on his face: "Compared to Boya, if you If I use a little bit of strength, I'm afraid my shoulders will be crushed by you, Boya."

"Hold, I'm sorry!" Boya let go of his hand in a panic, and hurriedly checked him, "Are you all right, I didn't mean it!"

Qingming's shoulders trembled slightly, as if trying to relieve the pain just now.

"Qingming, Qingming, are you okay!" Boya was taken aback by his appearance, and she didn't even dare to touch him, for fear of hurting someone by accident, "I, I'm going to order medicine right now." research--"

As he said that, he was about to jump off the roof to find someone, but someone grabbed his arm from behind.

"Qingming, I'll ask Yaoyan to show you—" Boya, who thought that Qingming was shying away from medical treatment, said without refusal, but the trembling of Onmyoji's shoulders became more obvious.

Wait, it looks like this...

"Boya, Boya, you are really easy to deceive." Qingming finally couldn't help laughing, he raised his eyes to look at the young man in front of him, his dark golden eyes were full of smiles, and said teasingly . "I'm fine, you don't need to call Yaken Toshiro over."

"Qingming, you actually lied to me—"

Boya stared at the Onmyoji in disbelief, almost seeing a few fox tails appearing behind him and wagging freely.

So crafty!

"Because Boya is so cute when he cheats, people can't control it at all." Onmyoji said in a tone without any sense of guilt, he shook the bat fan in his hand, with an expression of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"It's my fault." Boya, who was tricked, stretched out his poisonous hand towards the Onmyoji in a surprisingly angry manner. "Look if I don't give you some color!"

But when Boya's hand was about to catch Qingming, his figure was like the moon in the water, and the flowers in the mirror rippled like ripples, which made Boya catch nothing.

Boya looked up, and the elegant and elegant figure of Onmyoji suddenly appeared on the other side of the eaves. The cold wind in winter blew the blue hunting clothes on his body, as if he was going to ride the wind in the next second. Like.

"Qingming!" Boya stood still, and suddenly opened his mouth to call out Qingming's name.

Unexpectedly, he would stop chasing after him, and the Onmyoji looked over from a distance, his dark golden eyes were full of Boya's figure.

I only heard the silver-haired young man say in a firm tone: "Since you don't intend to tell me what the price of the forbidden technique is, then I don't ask. However, I want to tell you that it is definitely my source Boya who can know you, Qingming." The luck of a lifetime."

He couldn't imagine what kind of price the onmyoji in front of him had to pay to be able to come here, to be by his side, but——

"If Seimei is here, it doesn't matter if he can't return to Heian-kyo."

Boya raised his voice, for fear that the onmyoji who were some distance away would not be able to hear his words clearly.

"As long as you are with Seimei Abe, this is the era of Yuan Boya."

It doesn't matter even if you can't return to Heian-kyo, it doesn't matter even if you can't retrieve the lost memories, as long as Seimei is by your side, that's enough.

After vowing to say these heartfelt words, Boya waited expectantly for Qingming's response.

Seimei fell into silence again.

Although he knew very well in his heart that the meaning of Boya's words was completely different from what he expected to understand, but at this moment, Qingming was somewhat unable to control the growing obsession in his heart.

I don't want to hide it anymore.

I want to let the person in front of me know my inner struggle, and I want to convey this feeling.

I want to make this person only see my own existence.

Such thoughts grew wildly in Qingming's mind like weeds, and in the end he couldn't completely suppress this evil thought.

"Bo Ya."

Qingming's expression was too serious, so serious that Boya couldn't help becoming serious, and his whole heart was raised in his throat following Qingming's words.

Qingming, he doesn't think his mentality is ridiculous, does he? As long as Qingming is by his side—this kind of weak words don't seem to be his style.

Sure enough, what he said just now caused Seimei to be troubled!

Thinking about it this way, Qingming's silence at this moment is completely understandable. The more Boya thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case, and he couldn't help showing a bit of embarrassment on his face, and said before Qingming: "Sorry, I'm sorry. It seems like he said something strange..."

Before he finished speaking, the onmyoji in hunting clothes had already walked to his side slowly.

"Boya thought, why did I come here?"

The dark golden pupils showed an almost black color under the night, and the onmyoji's snow-white long hair fluttered gently with the wind. Maybe because of the close proximity, there was no such thing as before. The illusion of going with the wind.

Without waiting for Boya to answer this question, Seimei continued: "Because Boya is far more important to me than anything else."

"Heian-kyo without Yuan Boya is meaningless to Abe Seimei."

So, it doesn't matter what the price is.As long as you can come to Boya.

"Only where you Yuan Boya is, this is the world I expect."

Hearing what Qingming said, the inexplicable uneasiness in Boya's heart finally dissipated. An unconcealable smile appeared on his face, and he said happily: "I didn't expect Qingming, you and I think the same! We really have a heart-to-heart Best friend, haha!"

Qingming originally planned to continue talking and took the opportunity to confess his love: "..."

In winter, the cold north wind howled past, and the heart that broke the onmyoji to pieces because of bitterness was blown away with the wind.

"...That's true." Seimei heard herself say in a difficult voice.

He didn't notice anything strange about Qingming's words at all. For some reason, Boya felt a chill. He rubbed his hands, trying to use this movement to drive away the chill, "It's getting late, Qingming, let's go back."

It was really fun to watch the moon and talk with Qingming, and before I knew it, it was already midnight.

"Let's go, people from Shi Zhi's government should be here tomorrow, let's rest early." Qingming said in a tone of despair.