[Tutor] The Heart of Dwelling Myself

What is the sense of security, in fact, Qianqiu is not clear.But she knows that this is Mr. Yunque's other courtyard, and with him guarding here, everything will be fine.It's just that the pair of dark eyes with faint buoyancy are so calm and reassuring.Although the conversation was only a few words, and even the other party's preferences were not very clear, and his temper was not too clear, but Qian Qiu believed that with him, everything would be fine.

"Mr. Skylark, these are newly arrived citrus. After autumn, eating some citrus is good for the spleen and stomach." Qianqiu held the citrus on the plate and gently knelt in front of the courtyard.The black-haired young man in a jet-black bathrobe was sitting quietly with his sleeves folded, his eyes calmly looking at the lively scene in the courtyard.

This may be the biggest forbearance he has ever made.If there were people making noise like this in the quiet courtyard on weekdays, he would definitely kill every one of them.But now it was the chestnut-haired boy playing with the snow-white Mi Xiu, and even Yundou, who had always been nestled in his arm, landed on Mi Xiu's head, singing happily.

Such a harmonious scene, he suddenly couldn't do anything to break it.

Skylark folded his eyes and looked at the neatly arranged citrus on the plate. The yellow oval shape presents a mature and fragrant posture. It is really beautiful to stack them evenly one by one. The warm and jumping colors are like the eyes of a woman when she looks into the courtyard. A look flashed by.

Her eyes are like sunflowers, turning with important people, her whole body is covered with soft warm gold, angry and gentle.When it fell on Long Daoling, there was a bit of pampering and concern, but when it fell on Mi Xiu and Yundou, there was an indescribable tenderness.

Such an expression is like a light feather resting quietly in his heart, sprinkling a piece of tenderness.

Hibari froze for a moment, then turned her gaze to the woman who was looking at the courtyard and forgot to speak for a while.

Chiaki Cageshima seems to have always had this expression, without too much exaggeration.Temperament is also infinitely patient, as is character, the curvature of the lips is always calm and slightly raised.Of course, there is one exception, that is, when she was with Cage Dao Ling, the exaggerated actions of that lively herbivore at that time would make the other party show a more vivid expression.

"By the way, I haven't had time to tell you, Mr. Skylark... Please take care of me in the future." The woman next to her seemed to have suddenly remembered something, turned her head and smiled faintly.

Is it because of the need to continue living here...?

Skylark nodded indifferently, "It's okay." Anyway, after these two months, he has barely gotten used to the noisy courtyard.

"Yeah. It's a little embarrassing to say it... I've disturbed Mr. Skylark's life like this." After all, according to Mr. Kusakabe's words, the other party has always been quiet and hates being disturbed by others.Judging from this situation, the other party has already made a lot of patience... After all, she has also seen the big hole dug out in Pengo Li's headquarters. "We will go back to Venice immediately after the matter is over."

Is this avoidance because I am afraid that he will get angry? ... Or is it scary to say nothing?

It wasn't because of the dissatisfaction of being disturbed in life, nor because of the intervention of herbivores, but just because of this kind words, Skylark felt a little angry.

"It's a trivial matter, I don't take it to heart." He just glanced at the other party lightly, then twirled the citrus in the tray, and secretly peeled it open.

The thin peel is torn open, and with a little bit of sweet and sour juice splashing, a fresh seasonal citrus flavor pervades.The plump flesh almost popped out from the peeled skin, and body fluid began to be secreted just by smelling it.It really is the freshest, best citrus.

Qian Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and looked up at the calm Skylark.The side face of the other party, as always, outlined soft and pure lines under the sun, as if it was about to be melted by the faint golden light in front of the court.

Mr. Hibari...isn't he really annoying?

Skylark raised his eyebrows slightly, ignoring the woman beside him and falling into silence.He looked at the sudden commotion in the courtyard.Mi Xiu shrugged his nose, and immediately threw away the young man and rushed towards him, his short legs almost flew up in excitement, and his dark almond-like eyes seemed to burst into light.Skylark can almost imagine that there is only one thing in the reflection of its dark eyes, the citrus in his hand.

Can I eat it?It looks very tasty.

"Wow - what are you doing all of a sudden, Mixiu!" Ling roared from a distance, almost tripping over it's sudden action.He waved his fists a little angrily.

As soon as the words were spoken, Mi Xiu had already come to Lark's feet, raised his fluffy face, and grinned eagerly.It shook its pointed triangular ears, and put its paws lightly on Lark's body, as if eager for the food in his hand.

"Mixiu! These tangerines belong to Mr. Skylark..." Qianqiu looked away in embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to the huge snow ball obediently waving his tail.But the other party gave her a wronged look, and leaned closer to the man's hand.

This guy, there are only three things in his mind about what looks like food: can it be eaten, is it delicious, and how to eat it.

She shook her head and couldn't help but pouted, "Mi Xiu, you can't do this—"

"Can I eat it?" The words were cut off again, Qianqiu was slightly taken aback, and looked up at the black-haired young man who was looking at her seriously, with a faint search in his elegantly curved phoenix eyes.

Qianqiu hurriedly lowered her eyes, and nodded lightly, "It's fine...just eat a little...otherwise it's not good for your health..."

Really, I really dote on Mi Xiu... Qianqiu wandered her eyes in frustration, watching the pair of delicate knuckle fingers pinch a piece of citrus and deliver it to Mi Xiu's mouth. It is obviously a simple action, but it is neat. atmosphere.

It would be great if Mr. Skylark treated her half as well as Mi Xiu.

She glanced at Mi Xiu's cheerful expression, and rubbed that fluffy head on the soft bathrobe to please her.However, Mr. Skylark was not annoyed, his soft eyelids drooped little by little following Mi Xiu's coquettishness, and there was a trace of calmness in his mouth.

wait wait wait--

what was she thinking-

It looks like he is competing with his pet for favor——

Qian Qiu's face turned red, she hastily patted her slightly hot cheeks, quickly nodded to the calm man beside her, and ran into the courtyard.

"Ling! I ate oranges..." Qianqiu's voice became weaker and weaker, until Ling quietly approached her mouth, listening to her shout as if talking to herself.

"Tsk tsk tsk, sister. Your face is red enough." Ling stretched out his hand and rubbed Qianqiu's head, and moved his face closer to her cheek, with narrow eyes.

"Hey, long-winded——" Qianqiu pinched a citrus in his hand, and waved his arms as if to hit Ling's body.

"Wow! Usually, I only have to watch this kind of high-end fruit without buying it! Sister, if you really throw it out, I will feel bad—" Ling hurriedly grabbed Qianqiu's arm that was raised because of shyness, and made a face With an exaggerated expression, those watery brown eyes are full of flamboyant vitality.

Because of Ling's words, Qian Qiu obediently put down the citrus that was about to be thrown out in his hands, put his hands on his waist, and seemed to puff out his mouth angrily, reflecting the pair of watery brown eyes, like food stuffed on his cheeks hamster with pouch.

Why did Ling's words make her feel ashamed, not because she was poked in her mind.And because of this, she fled away from Mr. Skylark's side as if flying away, but was exposed by this single-celled brother yelling.

"Okay, okay, let's eat it." Qianqiu stretched out his hand to put the citrus in Ling's hand, but the other party innocently raised his hands, raising those harmless eyes.

"Hey... I had fun with Mi Xiu just now, and I haven't washed my hands yet." Ling carelessly rubbed his hands on his clothes, as if thinking that this would wipe his hands clean.

Qian Qiu sighed helplessly, and peeled the citrus in his hand.The sweetness with a bit of sour taste permeated as the white meridians were revealed little by little, she skillfully peeled off a petal and stuffed it into Ling's mouth.

"Is it tasty?"

"Uh, uh... Mmm!" The warm brown color in Ling's eyes lit up, and then he nodded vigorously.His mouth is filled with the taste of fresh citrus, mixed with the fresh and tender pulp, it is the top taste that he has been reluctant to buy before.

Looking at the other party, Qianqiu made an exaggerated expression of appreciation, and the arc of her mouth couldn't help grinning wider, as if Ling's feelings had also flowed into her heart, her cheeks were flushed and very cute.

……

Skylark delivered the last piece of citrus to Mishu's mouth, then stroked Mishu's soft and fluffy hair, and looked towards the noisy courtyard that was different from the cool courtyard.

Different from the indifferent expression before, the woman with chestnut hair and long hair was smiling happily at this moment, and she kept passing citrus petals into Ling Shimao's mouth.

The Cage Island Qianqiu he saw was always a flawless and peaceful smile, with a trace of panic.And that small part was panicked and soft like a frightened little hamster, as if it was a real small animal.That was her expression from the bottom of her heart, not deliberately pretending to be gentle, but she would naturally show different emotions when she treated different people.

——At the very beginning, it was in Venice.At that time, when she and an old woman were rescued by accident, the angry but indisputable expression on her face slowly turned into joy when she saw him.

is vivid.

It is also what is lacking when facing him now.

Hibari secretly remembered, when he talked about the life in Venice when he talked about Chiaki Cageshima, his face was beaming with joy, as if he was about to float.It is full of memories, but also full of longing.Compared with here, the other party hopes to return to the past life.

But he doesn't actually hate...the other party lives here.Whether it's the changing dishes under skillful hands, or the warmth in the mouth, I don't hate it.On the contrary, such a faint warmth seems to be able to flow into the heart, and it is like a light feather slowly passing through the heart comfortably.

But compared to herself, her expression towards Long Dao Ling was obviously more lively.

It's like being close at hand, but there is always a wall separating it, and all the warmth can't be seen clearly.

Thinking of this, Yunque couldn't help but slightly lowered his face.

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