After the Krypton Gold overturned in the love game

After crying for a while, this inexplicable person suddenly realized how embarrassing his behavior is now

He muffled: "Will you tell Shier about this?"

It turned out that he and Shier knew each other, no wonder it gave him a feeling of closeness.Mingguangyuan patted his chest and said, "Don't worry."

He reassured too soon.

Mingguangyuan himself did not intend to tell the Chanyuan Shier about this matter, but this does not mean that Shier had no way of knowing about it. A man knows his lover too well. That night, when he saw When his lover's expression was more joyful than usual, after a little thought, he guessed the cause and effect of the matter.

— After all, his lover had written everything on his face.

Zenyuan Shi Er was not sure: "Did anyone come to see you during the day, is it... Jie?"

It turned out that the person's name was Jay, which really suited his name.Mingguangyuan opened his eyes wide, and when he was lying, he unconsciously clenched Shi Er's cuffs: "No, no."

It is natural to lie to Fenglitou, but not to the person in front of him.Mingguangyuan only felt that his heart was beating more intensely than usual.

Seeing him like this, I even guessed the truth of the matter.Thinking of the kid who gave him headaches since he was a child, he said casually as if joking: "That guy won't cry again."

Why does Shier know everything, obviously he didn't say anything!

Meikoin widened his eyes in surprise.

Zenyuan Shier's expression froze on his face, and he said in disbelief, "He's already so big, yet he's still crying?"

Why would even know?

Mingguangyuan didn't notice at all that his expression revealed his heart, he wondered uncertainly, could Shier be able to read minds?

Mingguangyuan covered his mouth: "Don't even talk about it, he looks very hard."

Zenyuan Shier, whose mouth was covered by him, really didn't speak.He grabbed the boy's wrist with his backhand, and licked his palm with the tip of his tongue. This feeling was so strange, and the trembling sensation climbed from the spine to the scalp.

Mingguangyuan frantically wanted to withdraw his hand, but was resisted by the domineering man and thrown into the soft bed in the bedroom.

Mingguangyuan didn't struggle, Shier didn't want to hurt him at all, even when he threw him on the bed, he used his head to prevent him from being hurt.

Calculating new and old accounts together, Mingguangyuan's abnormal behavior yesterday, that jerky and purposeful behavior——

Shier from the Chanyuan said slowly, "Who taught the one yesterday."

Mingguangyuan has not been reduced to the point of confessing his teammates. This time he has learned his lesson. In order to prevent Shier from using mind reading skills, he fiercely pressed the man on the bed and rode him to prevent Shier from breaking free. .

Mingguangyuan said in a tone that he thought was fierce: "Shir! Do you know how to read minds!"

From the angle of Zenyuan Shier, you can see the exposed waistline of the beautiful boy, and his lover is sitting on him, and the rhythm of breathing is also transmitted.He had no idea how dangerous the posture he was using now was a dangerous movement that could be swallowed by the man in front of him at any time.

Mingguangyuan has no memory now, and he can't do anything.

Shi Er repeatedly warned himself.

Although he thought so, his mouth moved faster than his body: "Yes, mind reading."

For a person like Mingguangyuan whose thoughts are written all over his face, his thoughts are simply too easy to guess.And how can there really be such a thing as mind reading in this world, at most it is someone who is good at reading other people's body language.

Mingguangyuan believed it.

To be precise, no matter what Shier said, he would probably believe it without hesitation.

The cheeks of the pretty young man who straddled him turned slightly rosy, and there was a fervent love in his eyes, which was exactly the same as it was many years ago.

Mingguangyuan whispered: "Then you, do you know what I'm thinking now?"

No more patience.

Shi Er thought, he couldn't help it.

So he hooked his lover's neck and kissed her like this.The small whispers also disappeared from the lips.

"Thinking...I love you."

Hearing his words, the lover who was kissed by him showed a shy and surprised expression.The thoughts in his heart were really guessed by Shi Er, so he kept more unspeakable love words in his heart, waiting for the other party to say little by little after this kiss.

Intense love is a key, and some invisible black energy quietly escaped from the body of the young man who took love as his nourishment.These black qi entangled this place and became more and more dense, infected by the filth of the world, floating lightly above the city.

Shi Er looked at his lover's sleeping face.

It was hard for him to bring his lover back to life, and it was hard for him to continue this miracle.Since then, there is a place to vent the love, and the silent late night no longer becomes difficult.

He began to be afraid of losing, and began to worry about the future.

How long can this miracle last?

He doesn't know, but he owns this moment, he already has it all, and he will never let anyone take it away, no matter what method is used, no matter how dirty the method is.

Life goes on.

Probably because of the influence of Mingguang Academy, moles of tears became popular on campus.This kind of conversation can often be heard in the corner of the school. Two people who are changing shoes accidentally catch a glimpse of each other's face, so one of them seems to ask unintentionally: "What is this on your face?"

He rubbed it casually, but couldn't rub it off.

The other party looked at him inexplicably, and picked up the mirror to look at himself in the glasses.Under the corner of the eye, the small mole suddenly appeared on this face that should have been extremely ordinary, with a sense of fascination and familiarity.

The other party said casually: "It's just a tear mole, don't you think it looks good? It's like a classmate from Mingguang Academy."

"Although such a tear mole looks good on you, it's still not as good as the students from Mingguang Academy."

As he said this, his pupils faintly revealed a bright red color.

With the same moles of tears on their faces, they avoided the sun and left laughing.

After what happened that day, although Meikoin, who had done nothing wrong, was treated like this is indeed a bit pitiful, but Tsunayoshi Sawada decided to keep a distance from the other party.

—He is a normal person after all.Although the students from Mingguang Institute are indeed very cute, in terms of appearance, they are the most beautiful people he has ever seen.But the fanatical attitude of the people around him is completely incomprehensible.

Just like he still can't understand the people around him.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, 14 years old,

He is the leader of the next ten generations of Italy's largest mafia family [Vongola].His tutor is said to be the world's number one killer, Reborn.

Things are barely acceptable so far, but Reborn is a baby. Reborn even wore a pacifier, and Tsunayoshi Sawada was unsuspecting, and was trained by this Spartan baby every day to learn how to become a qualified mafia leader.

His daily life was also completely shattered at that moment.

Because of this experience, when he saw Mingguangyuan, he immediately understood what kind of trouble the other party was - once he got involved, the ordinary campus life would say goodbye to him.

Hayato Gokuji comes to school very early every day. Although he looks like a bad boy, he is surprisingly good at studying and has a very smart mind.When he saw Tsunayoshi Sawada, he greeted excitedly: "Judaime!"

Sawada Tsunayoshi glanced at the people around him. He was relieved that the name of the prison temple did not attract anyone's attention: "Good morning, prison temple-kun."

Takeshi Yamamoto also greeted with a smile. Seeing that Yuji and Takeshi Yamamoto were about to quarrel again, Tsunayoshi Sawada could only choose to divert their attention.

He looked around worriedly: "It seems that many classmates have been sick recently."

Prison Temple said casually: "It's time for the season to change."

But the strange thing is that these people's symptoms don't look too sick.They look more energetic and more beautiful than before. The tear mole of the students of Mingguang Academy should be rare, but it seems to be everywhere in today's campus.

Prison Temple said casually: "It should be cosmetics or something, it should be quite convenient to use that kind of thing."

Sawada Tsunayoshi felt a little strange.

Generally speaking, it's just a tear mole. Will it make people change so much?

And the real Mingguangyuan——

Sawada Tsunayoshi changed his seat from that day on, and he sat a little further away from Meiko-in Temple.From his position, you can clearly see the boy's reaction, he looks tired, maybe he is aware of this himself, he always puts on his energy when talking to people.

It's just that this slight incongruity was discovered by Tsunayoshi Sawada.

He seemed to be afraid that his exhaustion would be discovered by others.It was not the exhaustion similar to staying up late, but the more obvious exhaustion like running out of oil.

Is it an illusion?

Super intuition comes into play here.Maybe it started from the tantrum at Meiguangyuan, maybe it started when a new teacher was changed, maybe it started from the trend of quietly shedding tears in the school, the commonplace "Meingguangyuan was bullied" in the past actually happened It is extinct.

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has a weak personality, hates campus bullying very much, and he was once a victim.Whether it's out of admiration or hatred, it's a bit too much to treat the classmates around me with that attitude.

However, it is great that Mingguang Academy can enjoy a normal campus life.

Sawada Tsunayoshi thought from the bottom of his heart.

The setting sun at night was as sticky as blood, without the bright sunshine, the teaching building cast a huge shadow on the ground.Sparse people walked towards home, and the prison temple was waiting for him. Sawada Tsunayoshi hurriedly packed his schoolbag and walked towards the outside of the school.

Suddenly he turned around as if realizing something.

——Thick black air enveloped the top of the school, shaped like a silkworm chrysalis, vaguely outlining the pattern of the eyes.The eye suspended above the school was as red as blood, and the darkest part happened to be under the eye, just like a mole of tears.