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Yoshino Junpei is the complete opposite of Hara Chixuan.

He is introverted, not lively enough, and not good at making friends. He always stays alone in a remote corner, like a shadow that no one cares about by the wall.

Yuan Qianxuan is so endearing.

She looks impeccable, and even her voice is extremely beautiful.The boy loves to laugh very much, and his beautiful eyes are often curved, like crescent moons, revealing a bright and dazzling meaning, which is enough to offset the vastness and silence of the night, and light up everything that is dark or obscure.

Yoshino Junpei occasionally observes him.

Quietly, uncontrollably.

Move your eyes to him and forget about the passage of time.

Yoshino Junpei's actions were not conspicuous.So many people are peeking at Yuan Qianxuan, he is just a drop in the ocean, he will not attract anyone's attention at all... According to common sense, it is like this.

——Until the boy gave him a response.

The moment he raised his head from the boring exercises, Yuan Qianxuan saw the books on his desk—"Are you reading this book too? Great! I really want to talk to someone."

Yoshino Junpei's mind was blank.

He pinched the pages of the book tightly, his ears seemed to be covered by covers, and he couldn't hear clearly.Only the boy's open and closed lips and smiling eyes came into his vision.

"……yes."

His mouth automatically replied: "I'm watching."

Yoshino Junpei felt countless jealous eyes, but what does that matter?He raised an arc like a stream of kindness, and chatted with Yuan Qianxuan eloquently.

Logically, he became the juvenile's bamboo horse.

It took a long time for him to find out.

Yuan Qianxuan is really dull, unable to judge the emotions of the people around him at all.Because his world has always been distorted, full of unlimited pampering and favoritism, causing him to live in a daze, and he can't even raise his vigilance against kidnappers.

Yoshino Junpei was helpless.

Just helpless.

Thoughts that are too dark cannot breed.

He accompanied Yuan Qianxuan to read many books, watched many movies, walked many small roads, and witnessed teenagers being kidnapped again and again... To be honest, Yuan Qianxuan told him with a little apology that he had to move hour.

He is not surprised.

They were originally two people who were very different from each other...

He helped the boy put the last piece of luggage into the trunk of the car, and while closing the car cover, he whispered like a dying tree with a soft "bang".

"Qianxuan won't come back again."

Yoshino Junpei's volume was too low, mixed with various movements, and was blown away by the passing wind in an instant.Qian Xuan moved his ears, and asked confusedly and ignorantly: "Did you speak just now?"

"..."

"No."

Shunping said: "You heard wrong."

Perhaps some people can boldly and frankly confide their reluctance, warmly and earnestly persuade Qian Xuan to stay...but he can't.Yoshino Junpei's choice is to pretend to be calm and mature to accept this parting, and watch the boy drift away.

——"Sunpei? Junpei!"

It was his mother who took him who was standing there.

——"Shunpei?"

——"Don't be in a daze!"

Nagi Yoshino, who had reached the limit of his patience, curled his fingers and tapped his stupid son's head depressedly: "What are you thinking? So devoted? I have called you several times."

"...Sorry, Mom."

Junpei did not explain in detail.

Just like he didn't know how to explain the school violence he suffered, he hid everything about "Yuan Qianxuan" and rarely mentioned it.

"It's better to concentrate on eating." Yoshino Nagi saw that his mood was not high, thought for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and shook it with a smile, "Guess what I talked about with Xiao Qianxuan?"

"..."

Junpei didn't really want to know.

The distance between him and Qian Xuan is getting farther and farther.At this moment, he was embarrassed and helpless, with a scar on his forehead burned by the bully with a cigarette butt.In order not to worry her mother, she grew hair that almost covered half of her face... Qianxuan must have lived a much more exciting life than him.

His company was no longer needed.

——"Xiao Qianxuan is coming back."

Yoshino Junpei was startled.

There was still unchewed food in his cheeks, and his cheeks were puffed up against the lights flickering in his pupils.The boy seemed to have revisited the day when Yuan Qianxuan took the initiative to talk to him, and his brain froze on the spot due to the surging emotions.

"……why?"

Yoshino Junpei raised his head, seeming to be talking to himself and asking questions.

He watched his mother carelessly pluck the hair beside his ears, bent his eyes in surprise, and answered very smoothly, almost jokingly: "Aren't you good friends? Shunping should be more confident."

——"That child cares about you very much."

……

This dinner party was particularly depressing.

Even Atsushi Murasakihara was absent-minded, Akashi Seijuro didn't have any desire to control the field, and Kise Ryota didn't want to adjust the atmosphere at all...After receiving the "information" from Kuroko Tetsuya, all the staff died.

The culprit Qianxuan: ...?

Qian Xuan blinked his eyes in puzzlement.

His physique can awaken the kindness and love deep in the soul.Apart from the fact that "no hostility towards him" is mandatory, people in range are not forced to be happy.

just.

Staying near him will unknowingly relax a lot.

It can offset his buff, making the atmosphere of the dinner party so depressed... The young man carefully took a sip of his drink, and asked cautiously and full of concern: "What happened? Is there anything I can do to help?"

Hei Zizhe also glanced at him, and silently handed him a skewer.

Qianxuan: ...?

Yes, tell me to shut up TVT?

He was at a loss.Momoi Wuyue, who invited him to the basketball club, looked at him for a while, felt uneasy by his confusion, and resigned to his fate to help him out, trying to create a topic: "Qianxuan, why did you agree to me to be the manager?"

"Only May invited me."

Mentioning this point, the young man felt lonely: "Obviously there are many classmates who want to chat with me, but no one invites me to play together... Everyone talks to me because of my physique, in fact, they don't want to talk to me at all." .”

——"Cough cough."

Aomine Daiki was so choked that he coughed violently.He looked at Yuan Qianxuan who was "extremely confused in self-cognition" in disbelief, he hesitated to speak, and then he wanted to speak, and finally closed his mouth with the mentality of "monopolizing the treasure".

Akashi Seijuro put down his drink.

An indistinguishable dark light flashed across the boy's red eyes.The almighty chaebol heir smiled slowly, his tone was elegant and soft, like a regular trickle.

"It's ok."

He said, "I like Qianxuan very much."

Qian Xuan bit the straw and looked at him docilely.

"No matter how special Qianxuan's physique is, I will never resist you or deny you like those people."

Akashi Seijuro knew that he was talking nonsense.

Those who didn't invite Yuan Qianxuan didn't resist or deny it, they just felt inferior or cowardly, thinking that they couldn't stand side by side with the boy, so they only dared to talk calmly and seize the opportunity to pass by... completely I don't want to be friends with Yuan Qianxuan.

But who cares about the truth?

Following Akashi's speech, Qianxuan gradually showed a smile.The slender eyelashes formed a small fan, casting a curved shadow, blurring the scene in his eyes.

He heard the promise of the red-haired boy——

"You will always be mine..."

Word by word, like a spider's web, locked his limbs, gave him a deep and lingering bond, made his arc more and more brilliant, and rendered his facial features more delicate.

Akashi couldn't help but pause for a moment.

"mine……"

The boy stared at him, the last two words were extremely light.

Like a bubble that breaks at the touch of a button.

— full of hypocrisy.

"friend."

The author has something to say:

Loved by thousands of people but not aware that it smells good【x

Someone mentioned Fu Jiang in the comments yesterday. In fact, the original stalk was Fu Jiang. What kind of monopoly and killing intent? Then I went to the editor to report

Edit: This is not very harmonious (lightly

Me: ...TVT

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Changed to a harmonious version!