Ema's younger brother

"Lian?" Hinata Chen helplessly looked at the silver-haired monster who was still in a melancholy mood, and sighed while propping his chin, "It's already ten o'clock in the evening, it's time to rest...I have to go to school tomorrow."

Sitting next to his pillow, Yimulian raised his face to look at him, frowned slightly: "Go to sleep."

"What about you?"

"For me, it doesn't matter if you sleep or not." The monster obviously didn't intend to answer the boy's question directly, and his eyes moved away from him, and landed on the bamboo knife in the corner.The boy Hyuga, who had never been very patient, sighed again, and messed up his hair: "What the hell are you thinking about!"

His mood is already a little irritable - no matter how he explains, Yimulian still insists on the idea of ​​'I am an unnecessary existence', which makes him very puzzled and annoyed.

Obviously it is a very important existence to him.

Why do you have to belittle yourself!

The more he thought about it, the more angry Hinata boy picked up the soft pillow and covered the little one eye on the bed without hesitation: "Sure enough, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, no... it was a demon."

"... Dust? Let me out."

Dazed by the cover, Yimulian stretched out his hand and pushed the pillow that plunged him into the darkness, and because he was afraid of hurting Hinata Chen, he didn't dare to use the demon power, and finally he could only ask the boy for help in a confused tone.

"I'm dying of suffocation."

Just suffocate you!Stupid monster.

Hinata, who was still very angry in his heart, curled his lips, and after a soft snort, he was willing to take the pillow away from Yimulian's body: "Do you want to think about some messy things?"

He looked down at the monster, his dark red eyes sparkled under the light, they were extraordinarily beautiful, and the curled eyelashes half covered the brilliance in the eyes with the movement of the eyelids.

"If you keep thinking about it, I'll suffocate you to death." He said threatening words in a flat tone, then raised the pure white pillow in his hand casually, grinning his teeth, showing a ferocious look that would strike at the slightest disagreement.But his eyes were extremely gentle, like a leaf falling on the lake of his heart, rippling lightly and shallowly, creating layers of ripples.

So inexplicably, the uneasiness in the monster's heart was appeased.

"Will the dust really suffocate me?"

Even though he knew that the boy was joking, the monster still asked this sentence with a serious expression, and pursed his pale white lips sadly.

"……fake."

Don't ask for such an obvious thing, okay?

The self-slapping boy Hinata was a little bit crazy.

"That's it." After hearing him say the answer he expected, he lowered his bright golden eyes, and the gloomy aura around him disappeared, "It's ten-fifteen, hurry up and rest Bar."

The monster lightly picked up the topic of 'rest' again, and took the pillow back from the boy's hand and placed it at the head of the bed, then stretched out his hand to smooth out the wrinkles on the pillow.

"Good night, Dust."

His cool and pleasant voice rang in the young man's ears, and that gentle tone effortlessly dispelled Hinata Chen's feeling of aggrieved by his sudden change of subject.

——Finally coaxed.

Resisting the urge to jump up and run a few laps and the unexplainable sadness, the boy lay down on the bed with the quilt in his arms, and breathed out comfortably: "Good night, Lian."

He closed his eyes and slowly fell asleep.

The moonlight spilled into the quiet room from the window, covering the scenery in the room with a layer of silver tulle.It outlines Hinata Chen's delicate facial features inch by inch, softens the already beautiful facial contours, and drops grains of silver sand on the curled eyelashes, making the boy look beautiful and gentle.

——showing a completely different attitude from his usual irascible temper.

Yimulian leaned against the pillow, blinked his eyes, stretched out his hand and gently poked Ryu Xiangchen's soft cheeks, then closed his eyelids and fell into a light sleep.

Have a good dream.

dust.

"Good morning, Hinata-kun."

Early the next morning, Hinata saw Tsuchida Zhiming lazily leaning against the wall at the school gate with an obvious attitude of waiting for someone.He was silent for a while, calmly ignoring Tsuchida's gaze and waving hands, and walked towards the school gate without turning his eyes - this move made Ema and Yusuke, who were puzzled next to them, dispel the confusion emerging in their hearts idea.

"Eh? Hinata-kun is so cold." Tsuchida Oriaki, who didn't get a response, sighed in a disappointed tone, and then quickly walked up to Hinata, "Don't be like this, I like you very much."

His rosy lips were slightly raised, and his dark eyes looked pure and innocent.

Ryu Xiangchen glanced at him extremely coldly: "Student, we don't know each other well."

"If you communicate more, you'll get acquainted." Tsuchida Oriaki was completely unaffected by his indifference, and followed him with his hands in his pockets still smiling.

Ema hesitated to speak while looking at the unscrupulous boy who stayed by her brother's side and refused to leave, as if he was thinking about whether this person was Hinata Mori's new friend.And Yusuke, who had witnessed Hinata's brutal beating of Oraaki Tsuchida with his own eyes, pulled Hinata to his side with a complicated expression and whispered: "Hey, what's the matter with this man?"

"That's what you saw."

The boy moved his hands with some discomfort—Yusuke's grip was too tight.

"What's the matter?"

Yusuke glared fiercely at Tsuchida Oriaki, who was looking over, and dragged Hinata Chen farther away from him.

Hinata, who felt extremely uncomfortable being dragged around, expressed his desire to beat Yusuke, an idiot, with his hands. He took a deep breath, waved away a bunch of violent and bloody thoughts in his mind, and maintained a calm state: "Maybe I think I'm too good, so I became my little fan and want to get in touch with me more."

Hinata swears that his words are just random nonsense to deal with Yusuke, but he is very inconceivable seeing the idiot who is dragging him nod understandingly: "So that's how it is."

Although fighting is a bad thing, Yusuke can't deny the fact that Hinata Chen is really handsome and flirtatious when he fights.

"Then it's no problem, I thought he was pretending to be like this because he wanted to take revenge on you secretly." Yusuke, who thought the matter had been completely figured out by himself, was finally willing to let go of the hand that was holding Hinata Chen's arm. Rubbing his red hair, he quietly approached Ema, who had been paying attention to them: "That...don't worry—they should just be fans and idols."

Small fans and...idols?

After listening to Yusuke's explanation, Ema felt a little at a loss, but she was really relieved-it's not that the relationship between beating and being beaten is really good.

The elder sister, who has a deep understanding of her brother's temperament, said that her first reaction after seeing a boy waiting for Hinata was that the enemy who was beaten by Hinata came to revenge or make a small report.

While heaving a sigh of relief, Ema also felt a little guilty about her first reaction - how can she continue to maintain such thoughts - Ming Mingchen has changed so much, and still uses the old impression It's so unfair to judge him for his actions...you'll have to change your mind later on.

Looking at her younger brother lazily carrying his schoolbag and yawning while walking in front of him, the girl who had reprimanded herself secretly made up her mind.

[Is it really okay to leave my side?]

[Is it impossible to grow by staying with me]

Although very sad.

but……

If I really become your bondage like my brothers said.

[Things have to be let go by now]

Na.

[The immature flower that I let go]

[You are still growing up today, right?]