In the cold winter season, Okita has an unknown sweet trouble.

The girl next door, the girl who knows how to heal, has almost been regarded by his companions as the exclusive doctor of the Shinsengumi since the incident at the hot spring hotel last time. If there is any serious illness or knife wound, he will go to seek treatment from others ,What?You say it's inconvenient for others to be girls?It's okay, my brother is also good at medicine, if you need to expose your body, you can just ask him?

Speaking of this, everyone will exchange a tacit look. What that person said, it is not too much to say that it is someone's exclusive.

Such a beautiful girl, with a nice voice, and a good personality, but such a girl is surrounded by one person. In the Shinsengumi full of bachelors, people have to feel all kinds of envy and hatred.

Souji Okita lived in this kind of envy and jealousy, feeling a little happy, but also very headache.

The reason is only him, and he should be the only one who knows the reason—of course there is nothing to be picky about in terms of voice and appearance, it's just the character...

Souji Okita thought of the word two beyond his time.

Really two. _(:3」∠)_

Just as he was thinking about it, a pendant on Okita's waist while he was patrolling the street vibrated a little. He sighed, looked around from the corner of his eyes, and after making sure no one was looking at him, he pretended to put the pendant on inadvertently. He took it in his hand and put it next to his ear.

"Lost again?" he sighed.

"Yeah." Qing Luo on the other side admitted concisely.

"..." Okita Souji looked at the rest of the street and said, "Just wait there, I will find you later."

"Okay." Qing Luo readily agreed.

Then Okita pinned the pendant on his waist as if no one else was there, and continued to patrol the streets.

In fact, that pendant didn't have any real function, and Okita didn't know what principle could allow him to communicate with the girl, but he had seen so many amazing things about the girl these days that he didn't even have the strength to make a fuss.

If Mr. Kondo and Mr. Hijikata saw this, they would definitely be disgusted. Okita, who knew their personalities deeply, thought, so he didn't tell anyone about the magic of the girl.

But why is it so easy to accept it?As if you already knew it before.Okita thought, sure enough, he must have lost something.

After thinking about it, today's mission has already been inspected. With his understanding of the girl, he found the girl in front of the tempura shop with ease.

"I get lost every day when I go out," he sighed, and there was a pampering in his eyes that he didn't realize. "What would you do without me?"

"At that time, there was a way to do it at that time." The girl said naturally.

Okita Souji was even more helpless, "Forget it, forget it, I will take you out when I have time, okay?"

"Hmm." The girl still spoke in the same concise way as before. She finished eating the tempura in her hand and stood up.

Then, caught off guard, she kissed the chief executive on the face like a superficial touch.

"Thank you," she said.

"..." Mr. Okita, who had never been treated like this before, suddenly blushed. Not far from the Shinsengumi, he turned his head. Although his face was flushed with embarrassment, his eyes were as bright as stars in the dark. "Just now...was it a thank you gift?" He was a little embarrassed and asked with a little stammer.

"..." Qingluo was silent for a moment, "If you want to kiss, I will kiss you." She said honestly, and then leaned forward - because the boy just finished eating tempura and didn't wipe his mouth when kissing, so the boy kissed him. There was a... cough, oil mark on her face, and Qingluo who looked all the way indicated that her obsessive-compulsive disorder had reached its limit, so she finally couldn't bear it anymore and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the mark.

Okita?Okita's brain froze right now.

In memory, except for his sister, no one would do this to him.Because the distance was close enough, he could smell the delicate fragrance from the girl, and her focused and serious gaze, and, even in the darkness, he could imagine the white fingers holding the fine silk handkerchief on his shoulders. The feeling of caressing your face.

In fact, her skin is better than fine silk, Okita thought, and then blushed even more because of this thought.

uPerhaps from that day on, Okita realized that it was impossible for him to treat Qing Luo like an ordinary girl anymore.

Different from the touch feeling when her sister's hand touches his face, other girls will not have it——Compared with Qing Luobi, their hands are too rough, but what is more important is the feeling at that moment.

Even if the daughter of the royal minister came to treat me like this, I wouldn't feel this way, would I?Okita said like this in his heart.

When Qingluo's hand wiped off the oil stains, it only took a short while, but Chongtian felt like a century had passed. Although it was a long time, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful—yes, that's how he struggled.

So Okita, who was caught in the infinite entanglement and struggle in his heart, didn't realize that the entangled protagonist had already gone home by himself because he didn't respond for a long time.

When Shinpachi came back, he happened to see this scene - his friend was standing not far from the door like a pillar touching his cheek, wondering what he was thinking.

Gee.

He quietly walked around behind Okita, then gave him an elbow mercilessly, and said mockingly, "The man has already left, why are you in a daze?"

Okita came back to his senses, unexpectedly did not refute, but hurried back to his room.

Shinpachi looked at his friend's shiny red ear tips from a distance, and felt that half of his original joke might have come true.

Oops~ Although it's not spring, this season isn't all desolate~ He shook his head and thought about what he would say to tease his friend the next day, and at the same time went back to his room, and went to sleep peacefully without mentioning it.

"Perhaps because of not knowing dreams, wandering people chase phantoms."

"What do you want to explain?" Ruan Qingluo asked after hearing Fuchen's words.

"Heh." Fuchen was making tea in the courtyard, and said with a smile, "There are many things that cannot be done in this world."

"There are also things that you know you can't do, but you still go forward." Qingluo replied.

"...Then the master has made a choice?" Fuchen narrowed his eyes and asked, "If the master comes to call, how will the master choose?"

Ruan Qingluo was stunned.

"..." She paused, then said, "Someone told me that there are many things in the world that cannot be undone, and there are also many things that will never go forward even if you know they are irreversible."

"What happened to him afterwards?" Fuchen laughed at himself, pointed at himself, "What happened to me in the end?"

"..." Qingluo rolled her eyes away, "...there is no body left."

"It's good that the lady knows."

After finishing the click, Fuchen stood up and left.

The fragrance of the tea wafted up, the freshly brewed tea was still steaming, Qingluo looked at the white mist floating on the teacup, all of a sudden.

She began to miss Ten Thousand Flowers Valley.

Ruan Qingluo is not a person who is easily sentimental, she thought that homesickness would never happen to her, sometimes she felt that she was too cold-hearted, but the masters said it was not the case.

"It's just not time yet." Qin Sheng said softly. "When the time comes, you will naturally think otherwise."

"Why do you think so much at such a young age?" Dongfang Yuqian laughed, "Go and play with your senior brother, I always think about this kind of thing, be careful of wrinkles on my face~"

It is because of their attitude that Ruan Qingluo can grow freely in the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers, and she is what she is today.

If senior brother hadn't died, what would he be like now?

Fuchen was also created by Qingluo according to Mo Tingchen's appearance, and even his personality is very similar.This puppet was originally made by Qingluo to commemorate her old friend, but when she found that she could no longer tell the difference between a real person and a puppet, she resolutely added a program to this puppet, which was extremely cruel to herself. , a program so cruel that outsiders can't bear to look directly at it.

Whenever she said the word senior brother to the puppet, the puppet would remind her again and again that 'I' was just a puppet, not a real person. Lo is finally recovering from the loss of a loved one.It's just that people are no longer as lively and laughing as they were when they were young.Although Qisheng sighed, she also knew that no one else could help her. She didn't allow herself to be immersed in grief, but decisively pulled herself out of her weakness with extremely simple and rude methods. Rare.

The white mist didn't stay in the air for long. In November, the temperature always dropped very quickly. When Qingluo regained consciousness, a cup of tea had already turned cold.

She sighed and went back to the room without looking at the cup of tea.

After she realized that she hadn't been back to Ten Thousand Flowers Valley for a long time, she was extremely lonely.

It's rare in a tech nerd, pretty rare, but it happens.

Qingluo tossed and turned on the bed for half the night, finally gave up on sleeping, took out the piano and started playing.

This violin was made when she was studying with the qin sage. At that time, she was already ten years old. Su Yuluan married into the Wanhua Valley. Seeing her as a girl raised bigger than a man's hands, she couldn't help but feel pity. Kong took her by his side and taught her how to play the piano, and Qingluo also learned it quickly, within a few years, she already played the piano well, not to mention very proficient, but compared to people outside the valley, she was very good up.

The faint sound of the piano reached the ears of Chong Tian who was also unable to sleep.

The boy played with the pendant Qingluo gave him and made a decision.

The next time you see her, ask her if she would like to see her sister.

The end of the new year is approaching, and everyone in the Shinsengumi will soon usher in the time to go back to their hometown for the New Year.

The author has something to say: Cough, so Shannan is not the only one facing the choice. .

Well, with a little bit of system, you guys know about team channels.

I finally got to see my sister. _(:3」∠)_

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