[SD Doujin Xianliu] Song of the Years

48

Xiandao fell asleep on the sofa before the meal came out of the kitchen. After taking a bath, the muscles were completely relaxed, and the long-accumulated fatigue began to invade the body. He barely sat for 2 minutes. His eyelids were fighting up and down, and he slept soundly Limbs and limbs.

Rukawa originally wanted to wake him up, but after thinking about it, he gave up and sat down at the small table to eat dinner by himself under a coat.

Xiandao didn't sleep for a long time and smelled the smell of meat, and woke up again in a daze. He was also hungry, so he sat up and muttered across Rukawa that he also wanted to eat.

Rukawa didn't speak, just watched Xiandao stuffing food into his mouth while rubbing his eyes that couldn't be opened. He stabbed his nose twice but didn't find it. It hit the table and stopped moving.

Rukawa couldn't help feeling an idiot, and dragged him back to the sofa nearby, took off his coat for him, and covered him with a blanket on the bed.

Xiandao has never been so tired, like a puddle of mud.

Rukawa stretched out his hand to stroke his forehead, tugged at his hair, and found that he hadn't even washed the hairspray, and half of his hair was still hard.

Rukawa found that he couldn't understand immortality more and more, he was so tired and didn't go to bed earlier, what to do waiting downstairs for so long, what an idiot.

Immortal Dao is really tired, he fell into a dream and couldn't get out, and he didn't know how long he slept, he felt vaguely that his hand seemed to be caught by something, and it kept moving, rubbing it made him feel warm from the fingertips , very comfortable.

Ok……

what.

Xiandao fell silent again, and Rukawa realized that he was just pronouncing some meaningless syllables, probably because he felt comfortable.

Eat... Maple.

……

Rukawa was a little strange, it was the first time he could talk when he saw Xiandao sleeping so unconsciously.

Xiandao didn't fully wake up until the sky was bright. He yawned and called Rukawa's name a few times but didn't get a response. Xiandao subconsciously touched the top of his head. Sure enough, he touched the strawberry clip with a note, which was a commonplace.

There is food.

Brushing his teeth, Immortal thought that Mitsui would graduate once the third semester was over. Once he lost another outstanding three-point shooter, Xiangbei's future games would only be more difficult than it is now. Rukawa's training will become more and more intense in the future.

Thinking that the two of them might lose a lot of time to meet because of this, Xiandao couldn't tell where he felt that there was a space.

When he was about to wash his face, Xiandao noticed a smell on his hands. He smelled it very familiarly, but after thinking about it carefully, it looked like the bottle of essential oil. Xiandao was a little surprised and couldn't help laughing.

This childish student who is always ruthless.

The school starts in mid-January, and the semester of exams all the time puts everyone under a lot of pressure. Recently, Xiandao has been forced to catch fish less often. Every day, except for homework, it is papers, and the refills are empty.

Rukawa still lived his days of cycling, taking naps, going to class and sleeping, not worried at all, often the two of them would get together to do their homework, Xiandao wrote several papers, Rukawa didn't move a single word, and the homework book was wet first.

You're a boy who will fail again when the time comes.

……

Are you prepared to take the make-up exam every time?

This time there will be no more than four subjects.

what?

Rukawa made a calculation for Xiandao, as long as he misses one subject in each final exam, then he will no longer need to make up the exam when he enters the third year of high school.

It can't be seen that the childish student has a plan, but why does he want to laugh so much.

The master has been busy all the time, the underworld has become more and more boring at home recently, and would always sneak up to Rukawa's door alone, and sit there waiting for Rukawa to come back. At first, Xiandao thought that he was unwilling to be lonely and ran away from home, so he searched all the nearby streets In the alley, to no avail, he went to Rukawa's house with a mournful face and wanted to tell him that his son was missing, but the result was good. As soon as the door was opened, the father and son had a lively quarrel, and the expression on Ruchuan's face was so intimate that he had never seen it before.

Xiandao is not ordinary heart blockage, people are a little melancholy.

Ugh……

Rukawa raised a question mark, the gangster lay on his head and tilted his head, not understanding.

The underworld only wants to find Dad, and you are happy enough to have the underworld.

……

After Xiandao finished speaking, he was about to go home and memorize the words. Before he lifted his feet, his trousers were suddenly bitten. The gangster shook his head and did not say anything. Finally, he stood up and hugged his legs, meowing.

Idiot, eat before leaving.

Huh?

Rukawa pointed to the underworld, serious, it said.

Xiandao showed a troubled expression.

Afterwards, the underworld played and disappeared again, and Xiandao didn't worry about it anymore. It's going to rain, and my son wants to visit, what can I do?

It's just that I don't quite understand how the cat I raise becomes more and more like Rukawa, who does what he says, never hesitates, and has a tacit understanding of leaving.

Feng, did you see my towel?

Rukawa, who was still tug-of-war with the underworld, immediately sat up, grabbing the towel and the cat behind him.

Xiandao poked his head and asked again, a little strange why Rukawa was sitting so upright on the bed, did you see my towel?

No.

Meow meow.

What is the name of the underworld all of a sudden.

It didn't see either.

Strange, why my towel is missing, it was still there yesterday.

Probably windy.

Wind in the bathroom?Do not lie to me!

……

When Xiandao was far away, Rukawa quietly took the underworld out, wanting to return the towel it was holding to its original owner, but the underworld kept calling out.

Stupid, mom is about to find out.

Meow meow meow meow...

We play other.

When the gangster heard it, he really understood, and he got off the bed with a flick of his tail.

Rukawa secretly put the towel back, and when he turned around, he found Xiandao standing at the door with the underworld, looking at him meaningfully.

The underworld didn't dare to scream anymore, with a sock dangling from its mouth.

Wei Liuchuan was still not guilty on the surface, and asked Xiandao what he wanted to do.

Xiandao was asked so that the veins on his forehead were throbbing, you two guys, you are only doing good things!

you are welcome.

Come here!

……

Yakuza yawned straight at the wall, his front paws kept moving, he couldn't sit still, wanted to get down but didn't dare, feeling aggrieved, turned his head to look at Rukawa who was also sitting facing the wall.

what to look at.

meow~

Rukawa glanced at the clock on the wall, they had been sitting for four or ten minutes.

There are two 10 minutes.

When the underworld heard this, they immediately began to howl, which was horrific.

At first, Rukawa didn't understand why Xiandao was angry with a towel. Even if the underworld stole a sock from him, they still hadn't started talking. It wasn't until Xiandao questioned their past likewise that Rukawa realized that he had unknowingly harmed Xiandao. A lot of things, Xiandao's slippers, Xiandao's socks, Xiandao's toothbrush, Xiandao's sweater, etc., etc., all the big and small ones were spared, the underworld even stole Xiandao's underwear, he didn't participate in this, probably did I feel that his principles on this point are quite upright, and the time spent facing the wall has been reduced from two hours to one hour, which is considered a good thing.

If any of you fall asleep, I will add time.

For this reason, Rukawa has been afraid to close his eyes, staring at the wall until now.

Meow……

Don't call.

Meow meow meow.

will be punished.

If not, the underworld stopped talking, and Rukawa couldn't help but reach out to touch the top of his round head, and said something in a low voice.

Let's be careful next time.

Meow!

Xiandao has fallen asleep leaning on the opposite sofa, and the pen in his hand has not been put down. Rukawa found that he seemed to be entangled in textbooks for such a long time, and he didn't go out often in his spare time. He was almost sleeping, Rukawa thought about it I made an appointment with the underworld again, and I have to wait for my mother to finish the exam.

The underworld grinned as if it was smiling, and Rukawa took it as agreement.

The days at that time were always full of happiness, there was sunshine, there was the underworld, there was Akira Rukawa, and there was Akira Sendo, life seemed to revolve around them, full of vitality all the time, and those quiet times seemed to stay in the In the past, I gradually couldn't remember what it was like to be alone. Rukawa is still used to sleeping with his head when he is free. Sometimes it is himself, and sometimes the underworld will sleep next to the pillow. Rukawa grows quietly in front of the window, and Xiandao still loves him. He entertained himself while sleeping, Rukawa didn't watch any of the video tapes in the TV cabinet, but he heard all the lines in it, and occasionally Xiandao learned a few sentences in English, which was so lame that he could wake him up from a light sleep with a smile, As soon as he opened his eyes, there was Xiandao's embarrassed face again.

After two months of hard work, the final exam of the school year was finally ushered in. When he left school, Xiandao breathed a sigh of relief. He had already figured out how to regain his strength during the half-month vacation. It's perfect.

Rukawa is completely opposite to him. He still insists on reporting to the school's basketball club at nine o'clock in the morning every day, and doesn't leave training until eight o'clock in the evening. Time to do something else together.

Feng, can I wash it first, there will be a TV series later!

……

When giving way to Xiandao, Rukawa suddenly discovered that in just over two months, Xiandao's shoulders were already much higher than his.

Rukawa had that familiar sense of injustice again, and couldn't help venting his anger by chanting idiots.

Feng, do you have time tomorrow?

what.

Let's go shopping for clothes. My clothes seem to have shrunk recently for some reason.

Are you stupid?

what?

Rukawa finds out the height ruler at home and asks Xiandao to stand barefoot.

I won't grow to two meters, will I?

……

The measurement result is still a bit far from two meters, but the height of 1.9 meters [-] still makes Rukawa very unhappy, and he doesn't like to talk.

Xiandao kept asking if there was any, Rukawa almost rolled his eyes.

Count the hair there.