[Tutor] When I say I like you

During the time at Sawada’s house, the weather was good, and Aunt Nana’s cooking skills were amazing. My weight once approached 50kg. For me who often climbs trees, walls and ceilings and needs to be as light as a swallow...it’s terrible. But the number on the scale won't go down.

And in the withdrawal process of this really domineering drug, I lost weight rapidly.

The first time I was addicted—or when I got sick, my knee injury worsened again. I went to the hospital again. The old and generous doctor didn’t dare to talk to the murderer who sent me here. He could only whisper to me, little Girl, you must clearly distinguish the difference between flirting and domestic violence, and don't indulge in illusory feelings so as not to hurt your body, the body is a lifetime matter.

I had tears in my heart, but on the surface I had to smile and say thank you doctor, I understand.

So I discussed with the murderer, don't beat Mr. Cao Bi to clean up the house next time, it will not be easy, you can find a rope to tie me up.

The murderer squinted over with his pair of beautiful phoenix eyes, and said troublesome, just knock you out next time.

I calmly protested that no, the already worrying level of intelligence would be made even more irreparable by the physical trauma.

Skylark is not very good at verbal battles, only one lore is "make you unable to speak again", he directly ignored my fault, turned around and ordered Cao Bi to carry me back, and went to Bingsheng's commercial area to take protection fee.

Kusakabe-kun is a very good person.

Lying on Kusakabi’s generous back, I thought that if I met the current Kusakabe-kun when I was 30 years old, I would definitely be shocked. Unfortunately, I am only 14 years old now, and my aesthetic level for men is still not so mature. stage.

Caobi-kun sighed, "Qami, don't make me up in your mind."

"Hey, Kusakabe-senpai, do you also have mind reading skills?"

"I guessed it all. You don't work hard and you don't fall asleep. What can you do if you don't think about it," he said. "You don't need to call me senior. You will be in the third grade soon, and I will be in the same grade as me."

"You...don't graduate?"

"The chairman is not graduating, of course I want to stay and assist the chairman, and protect and prosper together."

I almost burst into tears, but in order to save a syllable when addressing him, I didn't tell him that I would repeat a grade-why could they do such a shameful thing calmly!And how much love Skylark has for Bingzhong!

When I got home, I could barely move with the aid of a medical crutch, and Kusakabe-kun started busy cleaning the house.I sat on the stairs leading to the second floor and watched.

"Qami... don't watch me busy so leisurely..."

I always feel that Mr. Cao Bi's tone of voice when talking to me is much weaker now, so he is not as confident as before.

"Have you been working part-time as a nanny here?"

"Even though that's true in essence, please put it another way."

"Don't be vain, in fact, you must be very happy, you can penetrate into the life of your chairman so intimately, wash and cook for him, take care of the house—"

"Seven Seas!" Caobi-kun interrupted me with a roar.

I crossed my left and right index fingers over my mouth, motioning for me to shut up.

Mr. Cao Bi used the vacuum cleaner with a deep and forbearing face, as if he was holding a sword tightly in his hand, wanting to protect the home of his sweetheart, but he couldn't let him know that he had paid with blood and sweat.

"Actually," Kusakabe-kun dragged the vacuum cleaner and came to me after finishing the most troublesome living room, "The chairman really likes to be alone, and I can only come to help when I receive orders."

I nodded, thinking of Agang and Yuji, and inexplicably thinking that if Agang is Nobita, then when my mother asks him to clean the house, as long as he summons Yuji, he will not be afraid of anything. However, Aunt Nana is too gentle and hardworking. Temple did not have the chance to play.

"Listen carefully to what others say, Qihai." Caobi-kun is also an expert at observing words and expressions, and he caught me distracted at a glance.

I looked up into his eyes and said with a serious expression, "Please tell me."

"So, although I don't know why the chairman put you next to him..." Kusakabe-kun's expression was complicated, "Or I actually know but it's hard to admit—"

"Don't worry, Mr. Cao Bi, you don't know." I interrupted him seriously.

I don't even know what the life idol R Demon King said to Hibari to convince him.

Caobi-kun was not relieved by this, but still had a complicated and dignified expression, "Anyway, don't rely on your current favor to test the chairman's bottom line unscrupulously, you must... treat the chairman with caution... Please sincerely... ..."

Cao Bi-kun can't go on talking, and I can't go on listening either.

"It's all said, Mr. Caobi, you really don't know..." I had blood in my throat, and I forced a smirk, "I was wrong, I shouldn't have deliberately led you to a wrong path just to be disgusting, but you shouldn't either. It's so easy to be tempted, and once you go astray, you will crash into the south wall and never look back..."

Kusakabe-kun didn't listen to me, but just walked past me with a heavy and worried face, and walked up to the second floor.

I was disheartened, and asked casually listlessly, "Did you wash Lark's underwear too?"

Cao Bi let out a sharp choke, I turned around and looked up, and saw him blushing, and hurriedly said: "I haven't gotten involved in this kind of private affairs yet!"

"It's a pity, I'm sorry to touch your heartache," I apologized without sincerity, "but he is willing to open up his home to you, which is already a very intimate expression, please be satisfied for the time being and then work hard."

"Qami, you are showing off, do you know that!"

...I got it right.

Covering his face, "What will I do to bring you back to the right path, Mr. Caobi."

"Clean your dirty thoughts first, Qihai-san!"

"Mr. Caobi can't see that you are quite accomplished in making complaints."

"...Forget it, please, Qihai, just pretend I can't speak..." Caobi-kun continued to work with a face ashamed.

In fact, Cao Bi-kun is really a good person.

Although he seemed to hate talking to me and had a slight dislike for me as a person, he was always very good-natured and had lots of funny reactions to me.

Skylark is a counterexample.

He really loves to be alone, although he reluctantly took me in as a big living person, he gave a direct order not to wander around if there is nothing to do, so I stayed in the room most of the time, studying the illusion materials brought from his study—— —He has collected a lot of information, and he probably wants to study this stuff thoroughly, so that he will never suffer from the losses he suffered at Liu Dao Mu's place. Sure enough, he is a super strong person.

After being subdued a few times, although I don't want to admit it, I have to plant subconscious seeds in my mind to stay away from him, and he is not as joking as Kusakabe-kun, so although we live under the same roof, we But rarely meet.He is the owner who leaves early and returns late, and I am the ghost who lives in the house—no, or the snail girl is more appropriate.Since I was able to move normally with the help of a medical crutch, Kusakabe-kun was only responsible for delivering the ingredients, and I assumed the responsibility of the nanny.

Spring break isn't long, and by the time it's almost over, the long-lasting poison, not so much a drug, has worn off, and the last two times I've been able to maintain my sense of self and overcome my urge to let off steam, Sitting cross-legged on the ground quietly passed that anxious period.The knee also recovered quickly under the superhuman self-healing power, which is just when life is about to be full of bright sunshine in spring.However……

I was standing against the wall making breakfast when a sudden sense of dread hit me.

Unclear, not perceived danger, just pure fear.

It was like walking through the thick night, gently pushing the door of the bathroom that made a strange noise, and feeling the fear and panic and heart palpitations at the moment when I saw the extremely terrifying picture.

I turned off the fire with trembling hands, clutched my chest and slowly curled up, cold sweat broke out from my temples and back, but I don't know why I was so scared all of a sudden, nothing happened at all, why was I scared!

My confused mind is trying to comfort myself, but soon I can't think.

The fear had soured into cold, longing, cramping.

I grabbed the handle of the cabinet under the stove, my five fingers were extremely twisted, I wanted to grab something but I couldn’t, my palm was empty, I withdrew my hand and rubbed it hard on the ground with my palm, the pain brought a sense of comfort, but very Soon overwhelmed by greater longings.

No, there's something, I need something...

The gaps in the bones clamor for need.

I rolled on the ground, groaning in confusion and pain, I didn't know what I was doing, I was just crazy about something that would make me not so hurt, not so cold, not so sad.

I crawled on the ground, as if I had stood up before, broke the dishes, and fell to the ground again, the broken porcelain cut my skin, the direct and sharp pain temporarily comforted the distorted thirst, I grabbed a piece of broken porcelain with red eyes Porcelain, cutting repeatedly on the palms and wrists, and felt wrong, it’s not like this——

A strong force grabbed my wrist, severed my left hand, and freed my bloody right hand.

I yelled at someone, and a thought rushed into my chaotic mind—violence.

No!I have obviously overcome that violent onset state!

I struggled to break free from the restraining force, and stumbled towards what seemed to be a door. The knee of my left leg hurt again, and I ran a few steps, staggered and fell to my knees.

The people behind caught up with me and hugged me from behind, as if they were going to strangle me to death.

It still hurts, the pain inside the bone, those cavities are shrinking, and the bones are squeezed, occluded and wrestled together.

It was so cold, my whole body was cold, I shivered and grabbed the hand around my waist, hoping to give me a warmer hug.

Sad, I imagined that a knife could slide down my throat all the way to open my stomach, and let the tragic pain suppress the sadness I wanted.

No, no relief, the guy who strangled me from behind couldn't save me at all.

I struggled desperately, yelling out all the swear words I knew, the language system was confused, Japanese and Italian mixed and spoke the most vicious and obscene words, but as if this could temporarily divert my attention, I worked harder Struggling and cursing, hoarse.

The hand stuck on my chest let go to cover my mouth, I took a bite out of it, my hand trembled slightly, but I closed it even more arrogantly.

I whimpered, hot tears rolled down my cheeks, I didn't want to cry, I wanted to punch someone, I wanted to bang my head against the wall.

Tears fell on that hand, it loosened suddenly, I burst out a sharp dirty word, rolled to the ground with the people behind me, rolled towards the wall, and hit the wall with my head.

That person finally let go of me, and I stayed there for only a second, the extreme pain was even worse, I screamed unconsciously, and hit the wall.

In the next second, the man put his palm on my forehead, lifted me up with the other hand, and pressed me against the wall.

He couldn't hold it down anymore, I broke free, punched him in the face with a fist, he stopped, and then, the back of my neck suddenly had a dull pain...

His eyes darkened, and he knelt down limply.

It was still the man who held me up.

Next, I don't know.

This coma ranks high on the list of worst sleep in my short life.

In my dream, I could feel my body struggling restlessly, as if a heavy quilt was pressed to my body, and I sweated a lot.

Someone slapped me on the forehead, and then put something cold on it.I seemed to finally feel the pain, pain everywhere in my body, so I calmed down, and finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

When I woke up, I felt as if I had died.

Then I thought, I might as well be dead...

The long-acting poison used to be the toxic attack stage that induced aggressiveness before, but now it is the withdrawal of the drug itself.

And who else can stop my madness in the kitchen, except Hibari-kun... Hibari-kun right in front of my eyes.

I sat on the bed and looked sideways at Lark. He sat on the chair in front of the desk and fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair with a tired expression.

Staring at him, cold sweat slowly covered my forehead, I was thinking that there is no way to explain what happened today, should it be better to just admit my mistake?Before the attack, at least it was a relatively normal fight. This morning, I was probably a rascal, and it seemed that I bit his old man...

I just stared at him like this for a long time, and thought to myself, forget it, there is really no other way, let's just take one step at a time.Turning his gaze, he saw the towels and water bags on the bedside—it should have been ice packs before. For some reason, he stopped breathing for a moment, and then looked at the tired Lark.

The tip of the heart trembled like the tip of a knife.

Many years later, when I recalled this moment, I could only cover my face and say that it was really hopeless from then on, and it didn’t seem like a big deal to me, it might just be that the right time and place happened to pinch that person.

Of course, I didn't have those profound insights at this time, I just felt a little strange mental activity, and I was more worried about what to do next.

Burying his face into his palms, he was full of despondency and wanted to make something delicious, right? Can this look increase his mood index? No way, Mr. Yunque is not a foodie...

I was thinking ridiculously, but there was a sound beside me.

I looked over nervously.

Skylark yawned lazily, stood up, looked weary, looked down at me with clear and cold eyes, I... looked at him with a blank mind.

He came over and raised his hand.

I flinched subconsciously, but I didn't realize how promising this was.

Skylark was obviously taken aback for a moment, and then, his hand fell on my forehead.

Warm palms pressed against my cold forehead.

"Okay," he said, pulling his hand back, "go clean up the kitchen."

"...I'm not very good."

He raised his eyebrows slightly, with a murderous look in his eyes, "Wow——"

Before he finished speaking, I jumped up and said calmly, "Do you want to have dinner at home?"

Skylark looked at me, and suddenly, the corners of his mouth curled up, the murderous look disappeared, and his gray-blue eyes revealed joy.

"You're afraid of me," he said, and his little mocking tone was more like a note that he was in a good mood, "Yui Qihai, you—are you also afraid of me?"

QUQ, aren't you the number one in force value?Shouldn't others be afraid of you?Why is it as happy as discovering a new continent!

No, that's not right—damn it, I'm Nanami Yui!Why am I afraid of Hibari Kyoya!

It was still many years later, when the good-for-nothing Agang finally graduated from the R demon king and became a very reliable boss at critical moments, we drank afternoon tea together, recalled the days of suffering, and I sighed: "Reborn made me die." If not His blind arrangement, my life shouldn't be hooked up with Hibari Kyoya, and Nanami Yuiya is still an upright person, afraid of Hibari--bullshit.

In reality, there is no if, but under the blind arrangement of R Demon King, I somehow became the role of a small fudao.

Life is always so difficult.Humans are always going to hurt each other.

Kuanglan tossed and turned in my heart for several times, and in the end I decided to let things go...Anyway, today I was wronged and I felt guilty...

"Whatever you want," I said weakly.

"I thought it would be more interesting to be different," he said suddenly, "but this look is not bad."

...=口=What exactly do you want, tell me clearly if you want to kill or cut.

I looked at him with a dead face, but Skylark was able to hold it back and still looked directly at me.

"School starts soon," he said. "Are you going to be tied up at home, or come with me to school?"

"Can you do some practical reflection on my state?"

"Tsk... If you go to school, you will destroy public property," he seemed to think for a while, "Sure enough, let's tie it up and lock it up."

I thought that with my magnanimity and hard work, we had established a friendly relationship during this time... Hibari-kun, I was so naive.

"Please take me to school," I said, baring my teeth threateningly. My canine teeth are a bit sharp. "You can put me on a chain."

Hibari showed an expression of "Well, I can barely agree."

...I'm just kidding, Hibari Kyouya!Don't take out your phone as if you want to call Kusakabe-kun and ask him to order a dog leash!

I rushed over to snatch his mobile phone, Yunque frowned and walked away, pulled out the abductor and held it in front of me as a threat, and the call was connected.

"Caobi," he said, in a flat tone, "transfer the Nanami Yui file to my class."

I froze.

"Also..." He glanced at me, I was on alert for a moment, and made a gesture to rush over again, but he just smiled slightly, "It's nothing."

... Hibari-kun's normal smile is really touching.

I was in a bad mood when I came up with such a thought.

I stood there tangled in my place, Yunque had already hung up the phone, and of course gave the order: "Go and clean up the kitchen, there is dinner."

So today, although the snail girl has gone crazy with the owner, her fate has not changed.

The author has something to say: Cherish life and stay away from drugs.

Finally embarked on the road of romance... Yes, it is hopeless from here.