Favorability system of color control

It felt as if he had succeeded this time.

It's just that the price is heavy - in addition to the friendship he used as a weapon, many family relationships have also been swallowed by the system, and the memories left by the small worlds he experienced before are very chaotic.

Qingxian Siliang skillfully curled up his body that he still couldn't fully control, and tried his best to resist the kind of heart-piercing pain.

When the consciousness was fuzzy, he still tried to raise the corners of his lips.

The Qingxianji couple who came to the room of their youngest son who was weak due to premature birth saw him sleeping peacefully with a smile, and finally felt relieved today.

As for Qingxian Sijian - the eldest son of the Qingxian Temple family - he always wakes up in his younger brother's bed the next day, even if the housekeeper made sure that the young master fell asleep in his room the night before, he would still be in the young master's room the next morning Only then did I find someone.

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Uncle Atobe looked at his bamboo horse with a displeased face: "Qingxian Temple is cool! Did you stay up late last night?" Although it was a question, he was very sure of the answer.

Even if you are weak, you dare to stay up late!

Qingxianji Ryo was still in a trance state, and did not receive the question from Master Atobe: "...what?"

Keigo Atobe, who was still young but had initially shown his true qualities as an emperor in the future, pushed his friend down on the sofa behind him and gave a concise order: "Sleep." Then he turned his head and ordered the maid to bring a blanket.

It shouldn't be an illusion, Xiaoliang's face became paler when she heard that she asked him to sleep.Atobe Keigo stroked his tear mole thoughtfully: So Xiaoliang didn't sleep well last night because he had a nightmare?

The thoughtful young boy took a book and sat down on the sofa next to him: "Sleep. I will call you when I finish reading."

In other words, he will always be with him.

Ah, sure enough, Xiao Jing is a very cute child.

With this thought in mind, amidst the faint scent of roses, Qingxian Siliang closed his eyes to reassure the little bamboo horse, even though he still had resistance to the dream last night.

After waiting for a while, hearing Kiyokanji Ryo's breathing gradually changed from shallow to slightly heavy, Keigo Atobe put down the book and stared at the slightly furrowed brows of the other party—something was bothering his bamboo horse.

However, what would bother the young master of the Qingxian Temple family?

Atobe Keigo couldn't think of an answer.

So he sent a text message that Xiao Liang had a nightmare last night to the adults in Qingxian Temple's family, and then continued to stare at his friend's face - in a daze.

Until the other party woke up with trembling eyelashes.

After a dreamless sleep, Qingxian Siliang's mood rose by several percentage points: "Hey, in order to thank Xiaojing for staying with me all the time, I will accompany you to practice tennis for a while."

Atobe Keigo raised his chin: "The winner will be my uncle!"

"...It's because of my status as a bamboo horse, so I kindly reminded you." Qingxian Si Liang smiled, "It's not wrong that this action has the aura of looking down on the world, but Xiaojing, you should wait until you don't have baby fat before doing it."

Atobe·Eight years old·Baby Fat·Jing Wu gritted his teeth: "Qingxian Temple is cool!"

Qingxian Siliang nodded with a smile, which aroused his friend's anger even more.

Well, as long as Xiao Jing's attention is not on the dream he had last night.The slightly longer bangs fell in front of his eyes as he moved, which well concealed the depression in the black-haired boy's eyes.

Last night, many people appeared in his dream like a flying horse, all of them seemed to be closely related to him, but none of them could be touched.

When he woke up in the morning he felt very tired physically and mentally.But it's just a dream, so don't worry Xiaojing.

As a result, the young boy found that his thinking was too simple.

Every night after that, the dream was still the same messy, but when he woke up, he would draw all the people he could remember, and soon found that the people who appeared were fixed.

Atobe Keigo was also very interested in flipping through the sketchbook as an exercise for his essays, and praised him for his rich imagination-swear to Merlin, he drew wizards and elves on the same page just because of convenience, He knew that the two men he was writing about had never met.

...so who is Merlin?

The Qingxianji couple, who basically controlled their son's information through Keigo Atobe's text messages, felt that the situation seemed a little serious: "Xiao Liang is often like this...in a daze during the day?" It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "out of his mind".

Atobe Keigo put on a serious face and said: "Well, he has been very listless. Let me persuade him to go to the hospital for an examination." He couldn't sleep well at night, and he refused to sleep during the day. He had already ordered However, it was necessary to properly condition the bamboo horse's body, but the medicinal diet used did not have the effect of making the other party gain even a pound of meat.

Xiaoliang's body really worried him too much, so he called specifically to ask Qingxiansi and his wife to come over no matter what.

Kiyokanji Ryo, who was arranged to return to live in the old Japanese house, did not raise any objections, but Keigo Atobe originally wanted to go back to Japan with him, and Atobe's family insisted that he should at least finish elementary school in England before returning.

I don't know why Qingxian Siliang, who was unmoved by the parting, looked at his friend with a sullen face, didn't know what to say for a while, and finally promised: "I will come to see you during the holiday."

"You take good care of your health, and I will definitely be able to persuade them to return to Japan during the holidays!" Keigo Atobe had already decided to extend his time in the study.

"Well, I believe you can do it, Xiaojing." Qingxian Temple waved at him, "I will remember to send you an email."

Living very comfortably in his old house, it can be said that apart from those unexplained dreams that still plagued him from time to time, Qingxian Siliang could not be more satisfied with his current life: both parents, elder brother dotes on him more than his parents More importantly, there are still a few friends who are in constant contact with him, and he has not bothered him about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

And since he chose to draw the dream of the previous night after getting up the next morning, he seems to have found some memories: he asked someone to clean up a studio for his paintings, and remembered some When people are present, their names will be marked under the painting.

Gradually, his angina was relieved a lot.

After Keigo Atobe returned to Japan, the adults of the Kiyokanji family discussed again and again and decided to let him, like Keigo Atobe, go to the private Hyotei Academy to complete his middle and high school studies.Qingxiansi·Dikong·jian's proposal of "I can take good care of my younger brother, so let Xiaoliang come to the United States to study" was ruthlessly rejected.

Qingxian Siliang went to bed half an hour earlier than usual in order to see her friends early the next day.

Sitting in the car and listening to the driver's instructions from his father, Qingxian Siliang pretended to listen carefully, but glanced out the window, always ready to escape the sea of ​​suffering the moment his friend appeared.

The moment the purple-gray-haired boy appeared, the boys and girls coming and going at the school gate couldn't help but stop and look at him: On the first day of school, this freshman came with a bouquet of roses.

Qingxian Siliang said goodbye to his driver with a smile: "You don't need to pick me up at night, Xiaojing will take me back."

In my heart, I couldn't help but sigh for my friend's behavior.It was only then that Merlin realized why Xiao Jing misunderstood that he "also" liked roses.

"Xiaojing!" Qingxian Si Liang waved at him, "I came here for your sake as today's freshman representative."

Atobe Keigo handed him the flowers: "You look pretty good today."

"Thank you—but I have to remind you again that you are not visiting me in the hospital, and you don't need to bring flowers." And there is no reason to send red roses when visiting patients, right?Although he was complaining in his heart, he still held the flower in his arms.When he was around Xiao Jing, he could always feel the soul of the other party nurturing his injury-this is enough to show that Xiao Jing regards him as his best friend.

So even though the rose in his arms caused him to receive all kinds of gazes all the way to the auditorium, he cherished it very much.

The auditorium of the Hyotei Middle Division looked pretty good. When he followed Keigo Atobe to find his seat, Ryokanji covered his lips and yawned. Keigo Atobe glanced at him and sat a little closer to him: "I'm sleepy." Is it?" He heard from Xiaoliang that his angina has improved a lot, but he still has no energy during the day as before, so he has been paying attention.

"Well, I'll go to bed after listening to your speech." He took out his sketchbook from the bag on his right hand, "I can't wait to see you crowned king."

Before going backstage, Keigo Atobe took off his coat and put it on the black-haired boy, then nodded to the blue-haired boy sitting on the other side of the bamboo horse: "Is it from the Ninzuzu family? When my uncle is away, Xiao Liang Please watch over me."

Shinobu Yushi pushed his glasses.Although the word "please" is used, but...

Qingxian Siliang looked at him sideways, and took over what he didn't say: "But I can't feel the sincerity of asking others to do things at all? Well, Xiao Jing just came back from England, but it's more direct."

I didn't believe the reason given by the other party, but I still pushed my glasses to reveal the matter: "It's the first time we meet, I'm Yushi Ninzu, please give me your advice."

"Qingxian Temple Ryo." Qingxian Temple Ryo, who knew the identity of the other party as early as the moment Xiao Jing used "Ninzu's family", didn't really want to have much contact with the other party.

Obviously, Xiaojing took a fancy to the fact that Yushi Ninzu was born in a medical family in Osaka, and this is why he was reluctant to have a deep friendship with this boy.

No matter how poor his health was, he always resisted doctors, well, and people who would become doctors in the future.

Ninja Yuuji shrugged slightly and stopped talking.

He had a good impression of the young master of the Qingxian Temple family—after all, he had such an amazing face—it was a pity that he had already shown a cold attitude.

There was still a period of time before Keigo Atobe took the stage, Kiyokanji Ryo tried very hard to stay awake, but finally fell asleep in a drowsy state.Ninja Yuuji grabbed the black-haired boy's arm almost the moment the opponent leaned forward.

Tsk, it seems that the master Atobe who was waiting in the background just asked him to take care of Qingxian Temple at this time.

He had a hunch that the days with these two young masters in Bingdi would not be boring.

The author has something to say:

There are too many things I want to write, and the time is too long, but I feel too tired.

Well, so I invite the little angels to accompany me to watch the last world slowly. 0v0

In the original setting, Xiaoliang would re-experience those worlds in his dreams, and in some worlds, he even had to watch for several weeks before finally clearing the level√

I’m still wondering whether I should write OTZ like this, after all, the plot will be lengthened again QAQ