Cupid

You are good at crying.

And the two-faced Su Nuo is not a good thing in the first place. If the way he treats you is used on a certain fierce girl, it is now a dead end.

Speaking of this kind of past, people can't help but reveal their true feelings, and it's hard to hold back their tears.

But fortunately, your character is cowardly and incompetent. Compared with accusing the other party of being cruel and ruthless, you are better at patiently analyzing the past and finding reasons from yourself:

"It's because I'm not pretty enough, hard enough, and unlovable enough that I was treated so cruelly... No wonder my parents don't want me either."

"...Obviously as long as you give up thinking, learn to be obedient, and be a docile and well-behaved bird, that's enough. But I can't even maintain that kind of relationship."

Please don't remind you.

Don't let you face these weak and weird pasts.

……

No matter how high EQ and lively personality Knotabagi Yourito is, he is still just an ordinary boy in his teens——

There are no female relatives, no female friends who are acquainted, let alone a relationship.

Facing this kind of extremely shocking past that only happens in novels, he will naturally fall into silence.

The store is closed.

There is no one around, the big family restaurant is just you and Yuzu Yuhito.In the quiet environment, your pitiful whimpers and the boy's chaotic breathing are mixed together.

Through your explanation, I realized that many of your traits are related to that ex-husband. The teenager sat silently for 5 minutes, and finally recovered his voice from the quagmire of thoughts after taking a deep breath.

Knotweed stood up with his hands on the table, his tone was firm and his attitude was very sincere:

"It's nothing, it's that the parents didn't take their due responsibilities. They should have been serious about raising children, but they only learned to be cunning and sophistry. As adults, they made a mess and pushed everything to your head unreasonably. superior."

"Who would do such a thing, who is the child?"

"Although the past experience was very painful, you still worked hard to persevere..."

"So it doesn't matter at all."

In order to prove that his words are completely sincere, the boy who was sitting opposite you came to your side.

Knotweed sits beside you, he pats your thin back with his palm, and softly comforts you as if he were treating a troubled little girl:

"It's okay, it's okay."

"Okay, ok..."

As you expected, the empathetic Knotweed finally comes to terms with your shady past.

As an "orphan", it is not difficult for Knotweed to understand your dissatisfaction with your parents.

It can involve topics related to "ex-husband"——

While now might not be a good time to continue the conversation... it would be fake not to be curious.

He just cared about this, so he still asked.

When Polygonum cuspidatum spoke, his tone was ordinary, and his face was also very calm. It seemed not much different from when he asked your younger brother Fu Heihui how old he was this year:

"The ex-husband you mentioned is really a contradictory man. He is completely different in behavior and words."

"May I ask how old he is?"

You cover your cheeks with your hands, glance at the knotweed quickly through your fingers, and feel inexplicably:

[Is he comparing himself with Su Nuo? 】

The king of curses is about a thousand years old this year, and you, the curse spirit, are about five hundred and five years old.

Naturally, such an outrageous number cannot be directly told to Polygonum cuspidatum.You pursed your lips and chose to use yourself as the benchmark, and said vaguely:

"I don't remember very clearly, maybe mine... twice?"

Sentimental male high school students can gradually mature into sexy adults with the growth of experience.

But mature men will not return to youth.

This kind of answer made the tiger stick who was waiting for the battle secretly relieved. He seemed to have thought of something interesting, and complained in a brisk voice:

"Wow, Showa tough guys in their 40s? Maybe this is the way the older generation speaks."

Showa tough guy double-faced Nuo?

After comparing the image of Su Nuo in your head with the traditional tough guy in TV dramas, you can't help laughing:

"Did you do it on purpose? It's so funny."

With your neck hanging down, you tilted your head and looked at the position of the knotweed stick. The fingertips covering your eyes slid and separated, and then lightly pressed on the plump lips.

"But I don't want to mention him anymore... So Youren, you can't speak for him."

You quickly glanced at the knotweed through your tears.

The words in his mouth were more like a reproach than a complaint, pitiful and charming.

The boy who was named was a little red on his face. He opened his hands in a gesture of surrender, and hurriedly explained to you that he proved his innocence and said:

"Ah, of course I also think he is too much, I am definitely on the side of the senior!"

The behavior of standing in line made the corners of your mouth rise a little bit.

Not right.

You do all this to make the knotweed sympathize with you and take pity on you.

You don't intend to cry for very long in order not to create undue stress on him.

But you can't be coaxed by him so quickly, can you?

Seeing such gags gave room for easing the previously heavy and oppressive atmosphere.You can't help but move your head to the chest of the knotweed stick, and use your head to arch his chin, forcing him to look up and take his eyes away from your face.

Your hair brushed against his chin, a few strands of long hair on the side of your face slipped into his neckline, and the ends of your hair lightly brushed against his chest.

very itchy.

The boy unconsciously shook his body.

His movements made your wet cheek slide over his sensitive neck and rub against his protruding Adam's apple, making him freeze in place.

The Adam's apple rolls up and down, making a swallowing motion.

Knotweed maintained a posture of surrender, and discussed with you in a flattering voice:

"What is senior Xiaochun doing? This is a bit uncomfortable..."

In this regard, your explanation is simple, and your attitude is also very natural:

"I don't want you to see my face. My eyes will be red and swollen after crying. It's not good."

"Eh? Isn't that uncomfortable? I'm going to get you a hot towel right now."

The first reaction of the boy who said so was to get up from the chair to find you a towel for your eyes.

Surprise.

At this juncture, is the ambiguous and sweet interaction not as important as your personal feelings?

"No, don't go. Don't leave me alone..."

Like every insecure woman would do after a quarrel, you stretched out your palm and eagerly grabbed the front of the knotweed sweater, grabbing the soft flesh on his chest.

The strength is not strong, and it scratches like a kitten scratching someone.

But it's capricious and deadly enough.

"Okay, I'm not moving."

Knotabagi Yuhito still compromised,

Like when I first met you at the phone booth.

As long as this kind of thing of giving in has happened once, it will happen many times in succession due to inevitable inertia.

What's more, this kind of fault is not in your past.

In order to prevent the knotweed from repenting, after he sat up straight, you simply buried your face in his chest.Like a hungry child sucking its mother's milk, greedily snatch the indulgence and kindness of the youth towards you:

"Stay with me a little longer."

Obviously the one who cried was you, but in the end the knotweed was the one who lost his voice:

"...is that okay?"

After getting your tacit consent, the palms that were raised in mid-air with nowhere to rest finally landed lightly on your shoulders.It falls slowly along the curve of your arm line, and finally stops on your waist.

The young man holds you in his arms weakly, and sits with you like that until you are satisfied.

His arms are so hot.

The heart beats fast too.

……

You have been disobedient.

Just to make yourself feel better, and pretend to cooperate with other people's behavior.

In fact, instead of following other people's advice, your mind is always full of meaningless chatter that only you can understand.

When being hugged, I want to run away, when I am abandoned, I want to save, when I am treated tenderly, my bad intentions are bubbling like boiling water.

Just like now, you are nestled in the arms of the knotweed, tracing his honey-colored neck with sweat, but what you think is——

Rather than being locked up in someone's love and wrapped in a fiery embrace, you'd rather put a beautiful collar on a fierce and cute tiger kisser.

It's a pity you don't have such a thing on hand.

You can only gently stretch out your hands, in the name of wiping his sweat, gently wrap your arms around his neck, and quietly enjoy the secret pleasure.

Then he pulled away from the arms of the young junior like a normal person, and said something to him with a smile, "I'm going to wash my face... go back early, grandpa is still waiting for Yuren to go back to have dinner with him..."

You only ask people to comfort you, but in the end you don't say whether you like him or need him.

This ambiguous attitude made the expression of the knotweed a bit confused.But considering your current mood, the considerate boy didn't say anything directly.

Knotweed sticks to accompany you to check the safety work before closing the store as usual, and then stands obediently where you are because you tugged at the hem of his clothes, looking at you patiently:

"what happened?"

You look at the knotweed pitifully, and there is still a gift box of pastries he prepared for you on the table beside you.

"I'm so tired from crying, my hands and feet are numb, I don't have the strength... Can Youren hold it for me?"

It's no wonder that the knotweed would say that you speak like a "noble lady". Before you were locked up, you were always a pampered priestess. Except for your own work, you were always ordering others around.

Relying on the knotweed stick as a junior, he is easy to talk to, so I have troubled him to run around for you.

Knotweed is used to this.

But today besides heavy objects, you gave Knotweed something else——

"I can't carry this bag either... help me."

You don't have a collar, but you have the messenger bag you carried when you first met Yuzu Yuhito.

Made of brown cowhide, with a brass buckle, it has a small and cute shape, and a deep red plush ball pendant is also hung.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't match the refreshing boy of the sports department.

"Okay."

But Knotweed blinked slowly at you, and his eyes stayed on that small bag for a while, then he put your bag on his body without any objection:

"Let's go together."

You look at the appearance of Polygonum cuspidatum walking on the road with your satchel on your back, and you suddenly understand why there are women on the street who let their boyfriends carry that beautiful little purse that is not heavy at all.

Isn't this a beautiful collar too?