My baby tame dyed bandages to become semen

"Xiaojun, this is a snack made by my mother, do you want to try it?"

"Xiaojun, I heard that your home is across the street from the school, and mine is also in that direction. Let's go together after school!"

"Xiaojun, do you like apples? I have white rabbit apples here, they are super cute!"

"Xiaojun Xiaojun! I secretly brought Transformers, do you want to play together!"

Surrounded by my classmates during the lunch break, I smiled with difficulty.

"Imai-san, Watanabe-san, Aso-san, Kimura-san... Well, thank you for your kindness, I...""

I couldn't help but look at Aji for help.

Azhi sat next to me with nothing to do with himself. He was obviously in the same surrounded world, but he was just like a normal person, watching the show with his chin propped there.

"I still have...""

"Xiyue still wants to have lunch with me at noon! Let's go first!"

Azhi got up suddenly, took the two lunch boxes on the table, and dragged me out of the encirclement.

"That's right, everyone, I'm sorry."

I followed Azhi out of the classroom, and he took me to a secluded corner of the campus.

Surrounded by trees and no one else but the two of us.

We sit under a tree.

"Xiyue is so popular, school starts for a month, and this happens every day."

"It bothers me that they are so enthusiastic."

I opened my bento box, and there were simple rice balls and fruits crookedly arranged in the box, and only one piece of red velvet cake looked good.

"They all want to make friends with Xiyue, isn't there a type that Xiyue likes?"

Aji's bento dishes are rich, with meat, eggs, vegetables and even dim sum neatly arranged.

The two of us were in stark contrast.

Whether it's bento or campus life.

Aji is also very popular.But I don't know why, as long as he has rejected the invitation of a certain classmate, that classmate will not pester him again and again.Over time, everyone understands that he is not ready to make new friends, so they will not bother him.

On my side, although I would seriously refuse every time, they would still surround me the next day.It's been a month since school started, and I still persevere.

I had no choice but to count on Ah Zhi to save me from the fire.

He always sees enough before making a move.

Sourness!

"This is too strange! I didn't come to school to make friends. I didn't want to come at first, if it weren't for..." "I poked the sliced ​​apple with uneven thickness.

Aji first ate the crab mud that was made into the shape of a crab.

"Did Xiyue do this before? Although I haven't been to kindergarten, Xiyue has."

"I only went there for a week." I sighed. "Because they were so enthusiastic, I ended up going straight home."

"It's really childish for Yuzuki not to go to kindergarten because of this kind of thing."

"I was just a kid."

I ate the red velvet cake first.

"Children are different from adults. Children will only do things by instinct, and they will approach whatever they like, so they don't care what the person being approached thinks."

"Xiyue understands very well~"

Aji stared at the last piece of crab mud.

"Xiyue said each honorific because she didn't know how to treat them."

"Yes."

I put on a familiar smile.

"Since you don't know how to reciprocate the kindness of others, then follow the etiquette and return the other party with politeness. It won't be too bad."

"That's what my mother said."

I withdrew my smile and continued to complain: "I know they are all good intentions, sharing bento and toys... But it does cause trouble to me, and sometimes I really don't know what to do. What my mother said makes sense... ""

"Oh, how gentle and domineering...""

"what?"

Azhi's words were vague, and I couldn't hear the content clearly.

"It's nothing."

Aji put the last piece of crab mud in my box.

"Even so, those girls are still talking behind their backs, saying things like 'Xiaojun who speaks honorifics is so handsome'."

"Aji!"

I was embarrassed at first, and then I found out about Aji's behavior.

My heart was as warm as drinking hot milk, and it turned into a sweet and soft cotton candy.

I actually do know.

My behavior was no different from the classmates I avoided.

It was me who pestered my father to find a way to put me and Azhi in the same class, and even became the same table.

I stick to Azhi every day, and I only like to talk to him alone.

He is so different.

Aji is different from children of the same age.

Although he is only six years old, when he sits next to me, he often gives me a sense of security that an adult has.

I was actually terrified that he hated me.

But sometimes I think, even if Azhi hates me, I still want to approach him.

As I said before, I'm just a kid.

Now, he is willing to share his bento with me, which proves that he starts to recognize me, right?

"Karatsu's crab is delicious!"

I split the remaining red velvet in two and handed the intact part to Azhi.

He didn't refuse.

"good to eat!"

I bit the small crab and was instantly conquered by the refreshing taste.

"Right, right!" Azhi took a mouthful of red velvet, "But my family doesn't let me eat too much, it's really annoying!"

I lowered my head and poked the remaining rice balls, "If there is a chance, when my father learns how to cook crabs, Aji can come to my house and have a good time."

"Uncle Guanghong is cooking at Xiyue's house. The red velvet is very good!"

"Since my mother passed away, he has been in charge. But he can't do anything but red velvet..."

"I can't imagine Uncle Mitsuhiro making desserts."

"In the past, my mother always refused to let us eat too much. There is no way, my father can only learn to do it secretly. Now that my mother is gone, my father has instead controlled the intake of sweets for both of us...""

""Yuzuki really likes red velvet cakes. "

"Of course sweets are justice!"

"No, crabs are."

"Well, both sweets and crabs!"

……

In this way, the campus life of Azhi and I gradually got on the right track.

Two years flew by.

In the past two years, Azhi and I have been very close at school, and we rarely get along with others except each other.

The classmates are also used to our style, and no longer insist on getting along with me one step closer.

A drawing class.

The topic assigned by the teacher is "My Home".

Aji lay down on the table bored.

"It's really boring, what's so good about painting a cold mansion."

I thought of Azhi's extraordinarily simple room, and asked worriedly, "Auntie still won't let you read?"

Azhi's mother would regularly send someone to clean up Azhi's room.Except for textbooks, things like books have never been allowed to appear.

In the past two years, I have sometimes visited Tsushima House, and I have also met Aji's mother and siblings.

All are very kind people.

But as long as Aji is involved, Aunt Tsushima is a little too nervous.

For example, once I stay in Azhi's room for more than two hours, she will appear frequently to remind me that it's time to go home.

Azhi is not allowed to go out on weekends.

After school every day, the driver of Tsushima’s family always waits at the school gate on time.

Therefore, Azhi and I can get along freely only in school.

As for the Tsushima house... Since Aji doesn't like it very much, as long as Aunt Tsushima is at home, I don't go there much.

"That's right, books, comics, game consoles... really nothing."

I took out the latest serial comics from my schoolbag and stuffed them into Aji's desk box.

"Take it and see."

I quietly leaned into Azhi's ear and whispered: "Recently, my father started teaching me physical skills. He said that I am very talented! When I learn to climb the yard, just tell me what you want, and I will send it to you."

"Xiyue is so nice!"

I saw his happy smile and felt very satisfied.

Aji took out his brush and started to draw.

"Xiyue, you wait! I'll draw a picture for you!"

I was distracted by this sentence.

Randomly draw a few strokes on the paper.

That silhouette is the house where my parents and I lived when we lived in Tokyo.

I began to paint perfunctorily, and my mind had already drifted to the painting that Azhi said.

What kind of painting will he give me?

Thinking of the theme of this class, I have strong expectations in my heart.

This is the first time Aji gave me something!

Although everyone thinks that our relationship is very good, neither he nor I have ever told others that we are good friends.

I don't know why, but I always feel in my heart that the relationship of friends does not belong to us.

What is our relationship?

According to the current trend, Aji and I will grow up together, so we should be young tame dye, right?

It's exactly the same as the young tame dye on TV.

When I told Azhi this conclusion, Azhi smiled and said nothing.

He poked my face.

"What Xiyue thinks is what it is."

I feel a little hot around my ears, but Azhi's energy is very small.

At the end of this painting class, the teacher didn't let us hand in our homework.

She told us that since it is our own home, we should guard it ourselves.

Let's take back the pictures we drew.

Azhi put the picture he had drawn in front of me.

"This is my dream home."

Brilliantly written beyond my expectations.

The waves of the sea can be seen on the not-so-big painting paper, and the rising sun is more than half exposed from the sea level, dyeing the sky golden red.

A small two-storey building with a white roof and blue walls stands on the coast.

At first glance, it looks like Mount Fuji in Ukiyo-e.

Red roses are planted around the small building, and evening primroses in potted plants bloom luxuriantly.

The three colors of red, yellow and pink make this "Little Mount Fuji" look lively.

On the beach not far away, there are two small dots that look like two people, one in front of the other looking at the sunset.

"Plop, plop...""

I don't know why, but my heart beats so fast.

It seems that there are many familiar and unfamiliar pictures whistling through my mind.

A sense of incongruity surrounds me.

The world seemed to be covered with a transparent barrier, and spider lines suddenly appeared on the barrier.

"It still doesn't work."

Aji's voice woke me up.

The unknown and surging emotions before are gone in an instant.

I stared at the painting and couldn't take my eyes off it.

"It's so beautiful...""

I am both fascinated and amazed.

"It's agreed to give it to you. In exchange, give me this one drawn by Xiyue."

Azhi took the painting on my desk.

"It turns out that the place where Xiyue lived before looked like this."

I am a little embarrassed, if I knew I would have drawn well.

But I really like Azhi's painting, so I acquiesced to Azhi's approach, and carefully clipped that painting into a book that was bigger than it.

After finishing training that night, I asked my father to increase the amount of training for me.

"Xiao's progress is quite fast, and I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

I grabbed my father's sleeve, "I can! I'm not at my limit yet!"

Father pondered for a few minutes and nodded solemnly.

"Since that's the case, add an hour of morning exercise in the future, Xiao must get up early!"

"I see!"

My father and I bumped fists.

A month later, I was finally able to avoid Tsushima House's servants and come to Aji's room.

I rolled over from the window and entered.

Azhi was not frightened by me, he seemed to have expected it.

I couldn't wait to take out the game console in my backpack.

"We can play games together!"

Azhi pulled me to sit on the ground, my figure was reflected in those burning iris eyes.

"Xiyue, teach me gymnastics. Commuting to and from school every day is like a robot. I also want to go to the convenience store with Xiyue."

He said firmly: "As long as Xiyue agrees to teach me gymnastics, the family will definitely release me. Then we can spend the weekend together."

The sense of disobedience enveloped me once again.

But I have no time to take care of it, I am like the protagonist in a fairy tale, willing to be bewitched by the goblin.

"Okay, I will grant your wish."

I promise.

The author has something to say: Today is Dazai's birthday!Happy birthday to Mr. Dazai!

For this special day, I want to reveal the whereabouts of Dazai!

From the painting that Dazai gave to Xiyue, it can be seen that Youngzai is that Zai!

He has been actively breaking the time node of Xiyue.

Xiyue has already begun to waver, but it's not the time yet.

I call this party Dream Realization 2020, and I want to fulfill Xiyue's dream!

It's all sugar!all natural!Not in the shape of a knife either!

Hope you like it~