love, change 2
Chapter 72
When Kyoko opened the diary, she found that there were only three pages that had not been translated, which meant that if she worked harder, she would soon be able to finish translating all of them.
She closed it after thinking about it, and dialed the mobile phone number of the prison temple, but the other party did not answer, she murmured strangely, looked at the diary hesitantly, and decided to go to the prison temple's apartment, according to them The place where they lived in Bingsheng was the same as before.
Seeing the surname of Yuji marked next to the familiar room, Kyoko raised her hand and was about to ring the doorbell, but found that the door was ajar. She pushed the door open and went in, and saw a pair of leather shoes in front of the entrance. She breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her voice and said excuse me.
There was no response from inside, so she closed the door suspiciously, glanced around, and found that the pair of slippers she always wore when she came here was still there, warmed her heart, took off her shoes, put them on and stepped into the house.There was no one in the hall, the door to his room was wide open, and the wind was coming from there.
"Prison Temple Lord?"
There was still no sign of him in the room, and Kyoko was about to turn back when she saw the curtains being rattled by the wind, through the slits of the curtains, she vaguely saw the beautiful silver hair.
So she went to the balcony, gently opened the curtains, and she saw him.
The young man leaned on the railing of the balcony facing her, his arms resting on the railing to support his body, a few wisps of smoke lingered around him, and then were blown elsewhere by the next gust of wind, his silver hair danced along with it, partially covering his side face , the necklace on his neck hangs down, refracting sparkling spots in the light.
He quietly looked into the distance, his expression seemed relaxed and contemplative, and then he took off the cigarette with his fingers, and the smoke was blown away by the wind, his eyebrows and eyes inadvertently revealed the laziness and sexiness that only a man can have.
Suddenly he looked up, and when he saw her, he frowned, and stubbed out the cigarette that he seemed to have taken two or three puffs into the ashtray.
"How did you come?"
Kyoko came back to her senses and expressed her intention for coming.Prison Temple pinched his brows and said, "Sorry, the phone is on the table in the hall, so I didn't notice it."
She shook her head and said: "Because Prison Master is here, it doesn't matter, but you have to close the door properly, what if someone sneaks in accidentally?"
He glanced at her earnest expression mixed with worry: "Like you?"
"Hmm..." She was at a loss for words, and then she said in an embarrassing way, "I was afraid that something bad would enter Mr. Prison Temple's house... But it's really not good to come in without saying hello, eh ...I'm sorry, Prisoner-kun."
In the end, the girl who still felt that she had made a mistake lowered her head and obediently admitted her mistake, unaware that the young man covered her lips with one hand, revealing the corners of her lips rising from between her fingers.
"I'm just kidding."
I didn't expect to hear this sentence from the other party. When Kyoko looked up, he still had that unshakable and calm expression. She was very confused and thought that he didn't look like he was joking at all, and then her eyes fixed on the ashtray. superior.
Seeing the girl's expression from confusion to upset, the prison temple could almost predict her next reaction, and sure enough, she frowned and said, "Prince prison temple, smoking is not good for your health."
He didn't say anything, but just pressed his big hand lightly on hers. Jingzi thought he was perfunctory, and grabbed his hand to communicate further, but the moment he raised his eyes, the young man jumped into her mouth with a little smile on his lips. Vision, she was stunned.
It was not a distressed smile, nor a bored laugh, but a happy smile that seemed to come from the heart.
He held her back, his smile disappeared like a ripple, and he said, "Go into the house."
"…Um."
What does that smile mean?She thought while watching his back, a little unpredictable.
Prison Temple opened the luggage and found the notebook and G character list that he used to teach her, and asked her to sit on the sofa in the lobby, and the two began to enter the teaching and being taught mode.Originally, Kyoko was relatively proficient in G characters after a month or so of study, but she was still far from being as fluent as the prison temple, so she wanted to improve herself a bit.
Of course, the reason for this move is not lacking in wanting to better understand the contents of that diary.
Putting aside unnecessary thoughts, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to this course.
"Take a break."
Hearing his words, Kyoko put away her attention on the letter G, nodded and put down her pen, and looked out the window to relax her eyes.
Prison Temple went to the kitchen for a while, brought out two cups of milk tea, and handed one to her, she thanked with a smile.After taking a sip, Gui Si put it down, watched her blow away the hot steam from the milk tea, took a sip carefully, and then showed a happy expression, it was obvious that she still liked this taste very much.
Looking sideways at the piano placed in the room with a corner exposed, he said, "Do you want to hear me play the piano?"
I thought the girl would show a happy smile, but unexpectedly saw her eyes widen slightly, with full surprise on her face.
"Huh? Prisoner-kun wants... to play the piano for me?"
"what happened?"
She was confused: "Because, doesn't Mr. Prison not like playing the piano in front of others?"
She recalled that time, that time, she stayed in school until late because of something, and when she passed by the music teacher, she accidentally heard the music coming from inside. She thought it was the teacher who hadn't left, but through the crack of the door, Seeing that it was him, and later he also found her, he frowned immediately.
After seeing that expression, she understood that he didn't like being heard by others, so even after the relationship became better and she saw the piano in his room, she never said that she wanted to listen to it. once.
Those memories are too long, prison temple doesn't remember, but he understood after a little thought, he just said: "Follow me."
Seeing him get up and go to the room, Kyoko followed, seeing him take a seat in front of the piano, she was still a little uncertain, so she asked again: "Is it really all right?"
Prison Temple turned his face and glanced at her, and instead of answering directly, he said, "I will only play the piano in front of people I recognize."
Jingzi was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the young man look away and lifted the piano cover without changing his expression, she suddenly realized that her face was no longer bewildered and surprised, and she couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.
Because for him, she is the person he believes in, and there is nothing that makes her happier than this.
Putting his fingers lightly on the keys, Prison Temple closed his eyes as if feeling them, pressed his index finger down lightly, and at the same time as the first note came out, the music started.
The slender fingers wearing rings danced on the piano keys, sometimes gracefully and sometimes fiercely, and the tones wandered, sucking her body and mind into it.
The young man half closed his green eyes, his expression was as if he was completely cut off from the outside world and entered the world of music, intoxicated, deep and quiet, but brimming with joy.
Then, the music quietly ended.
The lingering sound fluttered in the air, and he withdrew his hand resting on the keys, turned his head to meet her gaze, and the emotion from playing the piano still remained in his eyes.
Seeing those eyes that looked like green lakes, Kyoko couldn't move her eyes away. They were like the glass beads lying in her hands when she was a child, but they were more vivid and attractive than glass beads.
"The eyes are beautiful." She couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.
"……what?"
"The eyes of Prison Temple Lord always make me think of beautiful things, like gems or emerald green lakes, it makes people feel wonderful." The girl tilted her head slightly and smiled, and added, "Ah, playing Kanano is also great, huh?"
"..."
Prison Temple was speechless, the girl in front of him would not notice that his frank praise was a fatal blow to him, he rubbed his forehead in an attempt to regain his composure, but the emerald green eyes that moved a little uncomfortably leaked the inner shake.
Speechless, he put the lid on the piano, even if this topic passed away.
When he was about to get up, his ear was touched by something, to be precise, the stud on his ear was touched. He glanced to the left and back, and he saw her hand. Then, she leaned over and leaned over. The air immediately took on her scent.
She brushed aside the fine silver hair that covered his ears, looked curiously at the earrings that he didn't have before, and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Prison has wearing earrings... Now, won't it hurt? Because I haven't done it before, So I don't know what it feels like, but it looks like it hurts..."
The worried expression on her frown softened his heart, and he replied, "No."
"Then I'm relieved." She stretched her eyebrows and said with her eyes squinted.
The girl who was easily deceived turned her attention to his hand.
"Junsi Jun also has a lot of rings on his hands, as well as bracelets and wristbands." She also came over one by one with the same curiosity, "I was a little curious before, Yusi Jun, wearing them for decoration ?"
"Not just that." He twirled the rings on his fingers, "but I don't deny that I wear them for fun."
"That's right."
Seeing her expression of great interest, he asked, "Do you want to watch it with Dai Dai?"
Kyoko looked at him unexpectedly and couldn't help but nodded.
Prison Temple glanced at the ring she was wearing, took off the smallest one, took her left hand, and put it on for her after a slight pause.
There was still his residual warmth on the ring, and she felt a little embarrassed for no reason, but this emotion was very small, and was quickly overshadowed by her feeling of novelty.She touched it carefully with her right hand, and then raised her left hand to look at it carefully in front of her. The patterns on the ring were exquisite and beautiful. From the color and appearance, they were all high-grade.
He has always had good taste.
After a while, she took it off contentedly, and wanted to give it to him directly, but changed her mind when she saw his fingers, she raised a bright smile and said to him: "Prison Temple Lord put it on for me, So next, I will wear it for Prison Lord."
He was slightly taken aback.
She held his hand like he did just now, and let the finger that had just taken off the ring rest on the middle of her palm. She aimed the ring at it, and slowly put it on for him.
"Well, that's all right." She nodded and smiled.
"........."
"Ok?"
It was only then that Jingzi noticed his strange silence. She looked at him suspiciously, but saw that the young man looked away, his eyes were like a green lake with countless ripples, his lips were slightly pursed, his handsome face was covered with tears. The hot air has been rendered with a light color, which makes people think of the appearance of the sky when the sun is about to set.
Seeing from the corner of the eye the girl's expression of still not knowing the situation, he slightly tightened his brows.
"...You are so slow."
After being reminded by his hidden sigh, Kyoko finally felt that something was wrong. She subconsciously looked at the hand she was still attached to. The ring was quietly worn on the finger of the master just now, showing her sense of existence——
On that ring finger.
"!!"
Realizing what she had done, she blushed and hurriedly let go of his hand, shaking her hands in front of her in a panic: "I didn't notice it... yes, I'm sorry!"
Looking at her who was clearly confused due to too much embarrassment and shock, he seemed to regain his composure, and held her shaking hand without changing his face: "I understand."
Stared at by the calm and steady emerald green eyes of the young man, she also somewhat calmed down, but the temperature on her face was still very high, she pursed her lips and nodded.
"It's almost time, let's go back." After saying that, he took the lead and walked to the hall.
Kyoko touched his cheek, hoping that it would cool down quickly, otherwise he would not be able to concentrate later, and that would make him frown.
But she who was troubled didn't expect one thing, that is, how could a person who showed such an expression just now be as calm as he appeared on the surface?
But Prison Temple didn't want to let her know.
After an episode, she devoted herself to studying again, but because she didn't practice too much, it didn't take long to complete it.After it was over, she thanked him as usual, put away her things, and after finishing collecting, Prison Temple offered to send her back, and she happily agreed.
Walking out of the apartment for a while, Kyoko noticed that the women on the street were secretly casting their gazes here. She followed those gazes, and the calm and handsome face of the young man came into view.
More popular than ever, she thought to herself.
Indeed, after shedding his youthful youthfulness and subduing his irritable temper, the restrained and steady him looks even more attractive, and she has realized this a long time ago.Although I know this is just my own willfulness, but...
Sure enough, she was still not very happy, she pursed her lips.
"what happened?"
He cast a questioning look, and Kyoko secretly sighed at her waywardness, smiled and shook her head.
Of course, Prison Temple would not be fooled by her, he looked around blankly, and the women who caught his line of sight either hurriedly turned their heads away, or stared at them more boldly, he knew it.
He stopped in his tracks: "Kyoko."
Kyoko also stopped and looked at him.
"Give me your hand."
Although a little puzzled by his words, she still handed him her hand.He held it lightly and turned it over so that the palms of his hands were facing up, and then he bent down——
"?!"
There was a gasp of surprise all around, and Kyoko just stared blankly, not even understanding what happened.
The young man lowered his green eyes, his silver hair fell down, and the ends of his hair brushed against her palm, causing a slight itchiness.Shallow breathing brushed the skin of her palm, and something warm and soft fell gently on the palm of her hand, so soft and soft, but it brought a scorching heat, which burned to the bottom of her heart.
His lips left her palm, and he looked around again, and after confirming that the result was as expected, he said to her who was still in a daze: "That's all."
His expression remained the same, her gaze slowly moved from his face to her palm, and finally understood what happened, she turned her back to him abruptly.
There was some surprise in Prison Temple's eyes, and she was about to take a step towards her when a gust of wind passed between them, her flaxen hair swayed slightly, revealing the delicate and delicate ears hidden under it, which were dyed Get flushed.
There was a pause in the posture of stepping forward, and then he raised his hand tightly clenched into a fist to his lips. He seemed to want to restrain himself, but he still couldn't suppress the curvature of his lips.
——What a...cute guy.
"gone."
Kyoko, who tried her best to suppress the turmoil, nodded hurriedly, and walked beside him with her head down. She couldn't look at his face right now, for fear that if she saw it, she would be too shy to think properly.
Finally walking to the front of the house, Kyoko thanked him with his head down, trying to muster up the courage to look at him, but still seemed unable to raise his head.
Seeing that the girl was still too shy to look him in the face, Prison Temple's green eyes moved slightly, and he pressed her head lightly.
"It seems that you still have a lot to learn, Kyoko."
"Eh?"
"I'll take you here, go home." He patted lightly.
Kyoko, who was being urged to walk towards the door, couldn't help but look back when she pushed the door open. When she met his green eyes, she recalled the previous scene again, said goodbye to him hurriedly, and hurried into the house .
Seeing her reaction, Guisi's eyes lit up softly.
The girl didn't know that the "confirmation" in his mouth was full of deep meaning, which was deeper and more unsophisticated than she thought.
but it does not matter.
"Even if it's not now, it doesn't matter, one day, you will realize."
He looked away, turned and left.
The phone in my pocket vibrated a few times.
Kyoko, who was about to translate the diary after dinner, took it out to see that it was a text message from Bailan.
——Do you have time to come to my place~?I have something nice to show you.
She thought about it and replied yes.
Bai Lan quickly replied that he was not in the apartment now, and asked her to go to his apartment to look at the good thing first. He had asked the old man downstairs to keep the key for him. When she arrived, she would go to the old man to get the key.
After replying with a sentence of understanding, she closed the phone and walked out of the house to Bailan's apartment while thinking about what it was.
After successfully getting the key from the old man, she took the elevator to the floor where Bai Lan's room was located. She used the key to open the door of his room, and at first sight saw a forward arrow on the porch, which seemed to be used to point her No, she couldn't help laughing.
Following the arrow, she entered his room, and accidentally saw the drawing board that should have been in Bai Lan's office, which was still covered with a layer of white cloth.
"Mr. Bai Lan brought it here." She muttered to herself.
Seeing the arrow pointing directly at the drawing board, she knew that this was the good thing Bai Lan wanted her to see, but she was a little hesitant, after all, his reaction was so strange last time, why this time...?
But she was really curious about it, so she couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she had to stand in front of it and stare at it.
Sure enough, I still want to know what the painting is, she thought.
"Just open it and take a look." She said to herself, as if to cheer herself up.
Taking a deep breath, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the white cloth, exerting a little force——
The white cloth slipped and finally revealed the covered canvas. The moment she saw it, her eyes widened in shock.
"how come…"
why…?
She unconsciously reached out to touch the sleeping woman in the painting, and then landed on the overlapping hands, where there was a small spot of light.
Why is it so similar to the photo in Lansha's album?
The author has something to say: Prison Temple should not have been written to collapse... right?
For the sweet plot, I racked my brains, and even ran to read the girls’ manga, hoping to give me some inspiration. Although it didn’t immediately make me think of the stalk, I still succeeded in getting some small inspirations, but after reading it, it still seems that there is no sweetness. feeling (kneeling
When I was writing, I suddenly thought of a fact: In my setting (and impression), Prison Temple seems to be the most innocent guy!
So this chapter can only see him blushing because of Kyoko's various actions, not Kyoko being teased by him (It's interesting to write this unexpectedly =W=
I originally wanted to show the manly demeanor of the prison temple, but in the end I couldn't figure out how to write it, so I gave up (beat
She closed it after thinking about it, and dialed the mobile phone number of the prison temple, but the other party did not answer, she murmured strangely, looked at the diary hesitantly, and decided to go to the prison temple's apartment, according to them The place where they lived in Bingsheng was the same as before.
Seeing the surname of Yuji marked next to the familiar room, Kyoko raised her hand and was about to ring the doorbell, but found that the door was ajar. She pushed the door open and went in, and saw a pair of leather shoes in front of the entrance. She breathed a sigh of relief, and raised her voice and said excuse me.
There was no response from inside, so she closed the door suspiciously, glanced around, and found that the pair of slippers she always wore when she came here was still there, warmed her heart, took off her shoes, put them on and stepped into the house.There was no one in the hall, the door to his room was wide open, and the wind was coming from there.
"Prison Temple Lord?"
There was still no sign of him in the room, and Kyoko was about to turn back when she saw the curtains being rattled by the wind, through the slits of the curtains, she vaguely saw the beautiful silver hair.
So she went to the balcony, gently opened the curtains, and she saw him.
The young man leaned on the railing of the balcony facing her, his arms resting on the railing to support his body, a few wisps of smoke lingered around him, and then were blown elsewhere by the next gust of wind, his silver hair danced along with it, partially covering his side face , the necklace on his neck hangs down, refracting sparkling spots in the light.
He quietly looked into the distance, his expression seemed relaxed and contemplative, and then he took off the cigarette with his fingers, and the smoke was blown away by the wind, his eyebrows and eyes inadvertently revealed the laziness and sexiness that only a man can have.
Suddenly he looked up, and when he saw her, he frowned, and stubbed out the cigarette that he seemed to have taken two or three puffs into the ashtray.
"How did you come?"
Kyoko came back to her senses and expressed her intention for coming.Prison Temple pinched his brows and said, "Sorry, the phone is on the table in the hall, so I didn't notice it."
She shook her head and said: "Because Prison Master is here, it doesn't matter, but you have to close the door properly, what if someone sneaks in accidentally?"
He glanced at her earnest expression mixed with worry: "Like you?"
"Hmm..." She was at a loss for words, and then she said in an embarrassing way, "I was afraid that something bad would enter Mr. Prison Temple's house... But it's really not good to come in without saying hello, eh ...I'm sorry, Prisoner-kun."
In the end, the girl who still felt that she had made a mistake lowered her head and obediently admitted her mistake, unaware that the young man covered her lips with one hand, revealing the corners of her lips rising from between her fingers.
"I'm just kidding."
I didn't expect to hear this sentence from the other party. When Kyoko looked up, he still had that unshakable and calm expression. She was very confused and thought that he didn't look like he was joking at all, and then her eyes fixed on the ashtray. superior.
Seeing the girl's expression from confusion to upset, the prison temple could almost predict her next reaction, and sure enough, she frowned and said, "Prince prison temple, smoking is not good for your health."
He didn't say anything, but just pressed his big hand lightly on hers. Jingzi thought he was perfunctory, and grabbed his hand to communicate further, but the moment he raised his eyes, the young man jumped into her mouth with a little smile on his lips. Vision, she was stunned.
It was not a distressed smile, nor a bored laugh, but a happy smile that seemed to come from the heart.
He held her back, his smile disappeared like a ripple, and he said, "Go into the house."
"…Um."
What does that smile mean?She thought while watching his back, a little unpredictable.
Prison Temple opened the luggage and found the notebook and G character list that he used to teach her, and asked her to sit on the sofa in the lobby, and the two began to enter the teaching and being taught mode.Originally, Kyoko was relatively proficient in G characters after a month or so of study, but she was still far from being as fluent as the prison temple, so she wanted to improve herself a bit.
Of course, the reason for this move is not lacking in wanting to better understand the contents of that diary.
Putting aside unnecessary thoughts, she devoted herself wholeheartedly to this course.
"Take a break."
Hearing his words, Kyoko put away her attention on the letter G, nodded and put down her pen, and looked out the window to relax her eyes.
Prison Temple went to the kitchen for a while, brought out two cups of milk tea, and handed one to her, she thanked with a smile.After taking a sip, Gui Si put it down, watched her blow away the hot steam from the milk tea, took a sip carefully, and then showed a happy expression, it was obvious that she still liked this taste very much.
Looking sideways at the piano placed in the room with a corner exposed, he said, "Do you want to hear me play the piano?"
I thought the girl would show a happy smile, but unexpectedly saw her eyes widen slightly, with full surprise on her face.
"Huh? Prisoner-kun wants... to play the piano for me?"
"what happened?"
She was confused: "Because, doesn't Mr. Prison not like playing the piano in front of others?"
She recalled that time, that time, she stayed in school until late because of something, and when she passed by the music teacher, she accidentally heard the music coming from inside. She thought it was the teacher who hadn't left, but through the crack of the door, Seeing that it was him, and later he also found her, he frowned immediately.
After seeing that expression, she understood that he didn't like being heard by others, so even after the relationship became better and she saw the piano in his room, she never said that she wanted to listen to it. once.
Those memories are too long, prison temple doesn't remember, but he understood after a little thought, he just said: "Follow me."
Seeing him get up and go to the room, Kyoko followed, seeing him take a seat in front of the piano, she was still a little uncertain, so she asked again: "Is it really all right?"
Prison Temple turned his face and glanced at her, and instead of answering directly, he said, "I will only play the piano in front of people I recognize."
Jingzi was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the young man look away and lifted the piano cover without changing his expression, she suddenly realized that her face was no longer bewildered and surprised, and she couldn't help curling the corners of her mouth.
Because for him, she is the person he believes in, and there is nothing that makes her happier than this.
Putting his fingers lightly on the keys, Prison Temple closed his eyes as if feeling them, pressed his index finger down lightly, and at the same time as the first note came out, the music started.
The slender fingers wearing rings danced on the piano keys, sometimes gracefully and sometimes fiercely, and the tones wandered, sucking her body and mind into it.
The young man half closed his green eyes, his expression was as if he was completely cut off from the outside world and entered the world of music, intoxicated, deep and quiet, but brimming with joy.
Then, the music quietly ended.
The lingering sound fluttered in the air, and he withdrew his hand resting on the keys, turned his head to meet her gaze, and the emotion from playing the piano still remained in his eyes.
Seeing those eyes that looked like green lakes, Kyoko couldn't move her eyes away. They were like the glass beads lying in her hands when she was a child, but they were more vivid and attractive than glass beads.
"The eyes are beautiful." She couldn't help but speak out what was in her heart.
"……what?"
"The eyes of Prison Temple Lord always make me think of beautiful things, like gems or emerald green lakes, it makes people feel wonderful." The girl tilted her head slightly and smiled, and added, "Ah, playing Kanano is also great, huh?"
"..."
Prison Temple was speechless, the girl in front of him would not notice that his frank praise was a fatal blow to him, he rubbed his forehead in an attempt to regain his composure, but the emerald green eyes that moved a little uncomfortably leaked the inner shake.
Speechless, he put the lid on the piano, even if this topic passed away.
When he was about to get up, his ear was touched by something, to be precise, the stud on his ear was touched. He glanced to the left and back, and he saw her hand. Then, she leaned over and leaned over. The air immediately took on her scent.
She brushed aside the fine silver hair that covered his ears, looked curiously at the earrings that he didn't have before, and said, "Speaking of which, Mr. Prison has wearing earrings... Now, won't it hurt? Because I haven't done it before, So I don't know what it feels like, but it looks like it hurts..."
The worried expression on her frown softened his heart, and he replied, "No."
"Then I'm relieved." She stretched her eyebrows and said with her eyes squinted.
The girl who was easily deceived turned her attention to his hand.
"Junsi Jun also has a lot of rings on his hands, as well as bracelets and wristbands." She also came over one by one with the same curiosity, "I was a little curious before, Yusi Jun, wearing them for decoration ?"
"Not just that." He twirled the rings on his fingers, "but I don't deny that I wear them for fun."
"That's right."
Seeing her expression of great interest, he asked, "Do you want to watch it with Dai Dai?"
Kyoko looked at him unexpectedly and couldn't help but nodded.
Prison Temple glanced at the ring she was wearing, took off the smallest one, took her left hand, and put it on for her after a slight pause.
There was still his residual warmth on the ring, and she felt a little embarrassed for no reason, but this emotion was very small, and was quickly overshadowed by her feeling of novelty.She touched it carefully with her right hand, and then raised her left hand to look at it carefully in front of her. The patterns on the ring were exquisite and beautiful. From the color and appearance, they were all high-grade.
He has always had good taste.
After a while, she took it off contentedly, and wanted to give it to him directly, but changed her mind when she saw his fingers, she raised a bright smile and said to him: "Prison Temple Lord put it on for me, So next, I will wear it for Prison Lord."
He was slightly taken aback.
She held his hand like he did just now, and let the finger that had just taken off the ring rest on the middle of her palm. She aimed the ring at it, and slowly put it on for him.
"Well, that's all right." She nodded and smiled.
"........."
"Ok?"
It was only then that Jingzi noticed his strange silence. She looked at him suspiciously, but saw that the young man looked away, his eyes were like a green lake with countless ripples, his lips were slightly pursed, his handsome face was covered with tears. The hot air has been rendered with a light color, which makes people think of the appearance of the sky when the sun is about to set.
Seeing from the corner of the eye the girl's expression of still not knowing the situation, he slightly tightened his brows.
"...You are so slow."
After being reminded by his hidden sigh, Kyoko finally felt that something was wrong. She subconsciously looked at the hand she was still attached to. The ring was quietly worn on the finger of the master just now, showing her sense of existence——
On that ring finger.
"!!"
Realizing what she had done, she blushed and hurriedly let go of his hand, shaking her hands in front of her in a panic: "I didn't notice it... yes, I'm sorry!"
Looking at her who was clearly confused due to too much embarrassment and shock, he seemed to regain his composure, and held her shaking hand without changing his face: "I understand."
Stared at by the calm and steady emerald green eyes of the young man, she also somewhat calmed down, but the temperature on her face was still very high, she pursed her lips and nodded.
"It's almost time, let's go back." After saying that, he took the lead and walked to the hall.
Kyoko touched his cheek, hoping that it would cool down quickly, otherwise he would not be able to concentrate later, and that would make him frown.
But she who was troubled didn't expect one thing, that is, how could a person who showed such an expression just now be as calm as he appeared on the surface?
But Prison Temple didn't want to let her know.
After an episode, she devoted herself to studying again, but because she didn't practice too much, it didn't take long to complete it.After it was over, she thanked him as usual, put away her things, and after finishing collecting, Prison Temple offered to send her back, and she happily agreed.
Walking out of the apartment for a while, Kyoko noticed that the women on the street were secretly casting their gazes here. She followed those gazes, and the calm and handsome face of the young man came into view.
More popular than ever, she thought to herself.
Indeed, after shedding his youthful youthfulness and subduing his irritable temper, the restrained and steady him looks even more attractive, and she has realized this a long time ago.Although I know this is just my own willfulness, but...
Sure enough, she was still not very happy, she pursed her lips.
"what happened?"
He cast a questioning look, and Kyoko secretly sighed at her waywardness, smiled and shook her head.
Of course, Prison Temple would not be fooled by her, he looked around blankly, and the women who caught his line of sight either hurriedly turned their heads away, or stared at them more boldly, he knew it.
He stopped in his tracks: "Kyoko."
Kyoko also stopped and looked at him.
"Give me your hand."
Although a little puzzled by his words, she still handed him her hand.He held it lightly and turned it over so that the palms of his hands were facing up, and then he bent down——
"?!"
There was a gasp of surprise all around, and Kyoko just stared blankly, not even understanding what happened.
The young man lowered his green eyes, his silver hair fell down, and the ends of his hair brushed against her palm, causing a slight itchiness.Shallow breathing brushed the skin of her palm, and something warm and soft fell gently on the palm of her hand, so soft and soft, but it brought a scorching heat, which burned to the bottom of her heart.
His lips left her palm, and he looked around again, and after confirming that the result was as expected, he said to her who was still in a daze: "That's all."
His expression remained the same, her gaze slowly moved from his face to her palm, and finally understood what happened, she turned her back to him abruptly.
There was some surprise in Prison Temple's eyes, and she was about to take a step towards her when a gust of wind passed between them, her flaxen hair swayed slightly, revealing the delicate and delicate ears hidden under it, which were dyed Get flushed.
There was a pause in the posture of stepping forward, and then he raised his hand tightly clenched into a fist to his lips. He seemed to want to restrain himself, but he still couldn't suppress the curvature of his lips.
——What a...cute guy.
"gone."
Kyoko, who tried her best to suppress the turmoil, nodded hurriedly, and walked beside him with her head down. She couldn't look at his face right now, for fear that if she saw it, she would be too shy to think properly.
Finally walking to the front of the house, Kyoko thanked him with his head down, trying to muster up the courage to look at him, but still seemed unable to raise his head.
Seeing that the girl was still too shy to look him in the face, Prison Temple's green eyes moved slightly, and he pressed her head lightly.
"It seems that you still have a lot to learn, Kyoko."
"Eh?"
"I'll take you here, go home." He patted lightly.
Kyoko, who was being urged to walk towards the door, couldn't help but look back when she pushed the door open. When she met his green eyes, she recalled the previous scene again, said goodbye to him hurriedly, and hurried into the house .
Seeing her reaction, Guisi's eyes lit up softly.
The girl didn't know that the "confirmation" in his mouth was full of deep meaning, which was deeper and more unsophisticated than she thought.
but it does not matter.
"Even if it's not now, it doesn't matter, one day, you will realize."
He looked away, turned and left.
The phone in my pocket vibrated a few times.
Kyoko, who was about to translate the diary after dinner, took it out to see that it was a text message from Bailan.
——Do you have time to come to my place~?I have something nice to show you.
She thought about it and replied yes.
Bai Lan quickly replied that he was not in the apartment now, and asked her to go to his apartment to look at the good thing first. He had asked the old man downstairs to keep the key for him. When she arrived, she would go to the old man to get the key.
After replying with a sentence of understanding, she closed the phone and walked out of the house to Bailan's apartment while thinking about what it was.
After successfully getting the key from the old man, she took the elevator to the floor where Bai Lan's room was located. She used the key to open the door of his room, and at first sight saw a forward arrow on the porch, which seemed to be used to point her No, she couldn't help laughing.
Following the arrow, she entered his room, and accidentally saw the drawing board that should have been in Bai Lan's office, which was still covered with a layer of white cloth.
"Mr. Bai Lan brought it here." She muttered to herself.
Seeing the arrow pointing directly at the drawing board, she knew that this was the good thing Bai Lan wanted her to see, but she was a little hesitant, after all, his reaction was so strange last time, why this time...?
But she was really curious about it, so she couldn't make up her mind for a while, so she had to stand in front of it and stare at it.
Sure enough, I still want to know what the painting is, she thought.
"Just open it and take a look." She said to herself, as if to cheer herself up.
Taking a deep breath, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the white cloth, exerting a little force——
The white cloth slipped and finally revealed the covered canvas. The moment she saw it, her eyes widened in shock.
"how come…"
why…?
She unconsciously reached out to touch the sleeping woman in the painting, and then landed on the overlapping hands, where there was a small spot of light.
Why is it so similar to the photo in Lansha's album?
The author has something to say: Prison Temple should not have been written to collapse... right?
For the sweet plot, I racked my brains, and even ran to read the girls’ manga, hoping to give me some inspiration. Although it didn’t immediately make me think of the stalk, I still succeeded in getting some small inspirations, but after reading it, it still seems that there is no sweetness. feeling (kneeling
When I was writing, I suddenly thought of a fact: In my setting (and impression), Prison Temple seems to be the most innocent guy!
So this chapter can only see him blushing because of Kyoko's various actions, not Kyoko being teased by him (It's interesting to write this unexpectedly =W=
I originally wanted to show the manly demeanor of the prison temple, but in the end I couldn't figure out how to write it, so I gave up (beat
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