Fall in love with a sea urchin head

"We've known each other for five years, Nihui."

After class, Qinghui recalled the topic that the math teacher said in the last class, and found it interesting, she did the math, turned around and put her elbow on Fu Heihui's desk at the back table, and said with a smile.

Fu Heihui, who had been in this position for a month, turned to the next page without raising his head, "Yeah."

Qinge repeated it uncomfortably: "Five years!"

Only then did Fu Heihui raise his eyes, and the deep blue eyes reflected the faint light outside the window: "So, our whole class has known each other for five years."

"..." Qing Hui paused, touched her chin, "You're right."

After staring at each other for a while, the girl's long black hair hung down on the desk, her raised ears and hair set off her white skin, and her red eyes stared straight at him.

Don't think about it, it's another boring game that starts everywhere.Fu Heihui was the first to look away, and continued to read: "...Are you an idiot?"

"It's Hui you are too smart."

If you want people around you to evaluate Lin Chi Qinghui, the teacher will say that she has good grades but seems to like to fight recently, the classmates will say that she is a powerful person but loves competition games, and Fu Heihui will say that she is an idiot.

Originally, I wanted to say idiot, but thinking about Qing'e not being able to reach that level, I just made a compromise.

On a rainy day, Fu Heihui and Gojo Wu went out to learn spells in the rain. When they came back, the sea urchin's head was drooping, and the tip was drooping. The umbrella that Gojo Wu gave him before he left would always stay with the stray dog ​​a few blocks away. .

The next day, the rain stopped, there was no sunshine, and water droplets kept falling from the leaves. When Fu Heihui bought spices and went home, a familiar person on the road told him to stop.

There was a big stone on the side of the road, and there was a person standing in front of him. He had long black hair, his ears were hooked to the side of his face, his red eyes were wide open, he was a little thin, and his school uniform looked empty on his body.

Fu Hei Hui paused, walked to her side, and followed her to look down at the stone: "What are you looking at?"

Qing Hui didn't turn her head, and said softly, "Snail."

Fu Heihui blinked, the water stains on the stone were not completely dry yet, there were already three snails crawling slowly on it, and they didn't know where they were going.

Qinghui: "They will all come out after the rainy day."

Fu Heihui tilted his head, the person in front of him smiled unconsciously, his red eyes curved like orange petals.

He knew that Qing Hui had never fought at all.

But she said, "It's useless to talk about it."

"Hui, you also went out with Mr. Gojo yesterday?"

Fu Heihui came back to his senses: "That's right."

"Mr. Gojo is very kind to you."

Fu Heihui turned his head and answered irrelevant questions: "You shouldn't miss Teacher Wutiao all day just because he brought you food before."

"...What are you talking about, I don't have one."

Qing Eroll's own hair: "... I have never been so short of love."

The air was silent.

Fu Heihui looked at it for a while and then left. When he crossed the road, he turned his head inadvertently, and the thin girl was still standing there.

Maybe the snail is still there.

on fire.

The narrow, filthy alleyway glowed with fire, and the smell of charring spread.

Everyone escaped, and the fire truck arrived quickly.

Fu Heihui was lying on the ground, besides the panic of the crowd, there was also a little sobbing, and the whole body of the black-haired girl who was pressed by him on the ground was trembling.

The houses not far away are still burning, and not many people are paying attention to them.

Fu Heihui came back to his senses, and stroked the hand on the back of her head soothingly, as if he had never comforted anyone like this before, and his movements were very unfamiliar.

Fu Heihui's hands tightened, and when she realized that she was no longer trying to push him away and run into the fire, she relaxed: "You can only die if you go."

Qing Hui only felt the cold floor on her back, but her sight was completely blocked by the person on her body, and only tears gushed out uncontrollably.

After a long while, Fu Heihui got up slightly, lowered her head, her red pupils in ecstasy were reflecting the firelight.

As if burning.

"...I heard that Qinghui's parents only have one relative abroad, and they promised to provide child support until she finishes her studies and works." Tsumiji frowned.

Fu Heihui on the sofa ate an apple expressionlessly, and said "hmm".

Jin Meiji said helplessly: "... Hui you are really indifferent."

Fu Heihui didn't answer, and threw away the apple core.

Tsumiji continued to worry: "And I have been talking to Qinge, and I feel that Qinge has indeed changed a lot...the silence is much better, and it is also sharper."

Fu Heihui suddenly said: "The teacher also said that she has changed."

Because Fu Heihui is the closest classmate to Qinghui, the teacher talked to him.

Fu Heihui's eyes drooped: "She said she became gloomy."

Competition games are gone.

After hearing this, Tsumiji sighed.

Fu Heihui looked out the window, the rain stopped all morning, he got up: "I'm going shopping."

Tsumiji: "Be careful."

The street was wet, and the raindrops were falling. Fu Heihui crossed the road with his pocket in his pocket, and there was indeed a person standing in front of the stone.

Qinghui approached the figure from the corner of her eye, turned her head, and was taken aback: "Hui...?"

Fu Heihui: "You want to move out?"

Qing Hui thought for a while: "Well, after I go to junior high school, I can take care of myself, and it's good to be alone."

Fu Heihui lowered his head, the stone was bare: "What are you looking at without snails?"

"Nonsense." Qing Hui pointed and said with a smile, "It's on the stone wall."

Fu Heihui was going to follow the line of sight for a moment, but her dark blue eyes reflected her familiar smiling face. After a pause, she said calmly, "So you haven't changed."

Qing Hui: "...huh?"

Fu Heihui didn't speak, his eyes looked towards the side of the stone, there was a snail slowly climbing up.

Qing Hui stared at him, then knelt down and raised her face to continue watching.

The sound of raindrops was replaced by the sound of traffic behind.

After an unknown amount of time, Qing Hui only heard voices beside her ears.

"Feel sorry."

Qing Hui: "...Huh?"

Fu Heihui's eyes were calm: "It's nothing."

Qing Hui: "... Huiyou is so strange today."

Fu Heihui blinked, and the overly long eyelashes trembled slightly.

My heart is beating fast.he thinks.

It seemed to start when Kiyoe laughed.

why?Because you know she hasn't changed?

I thought she would hate her parents very much, but in the end she would cry and want to run into the fire.

I thought she would be completely devastated, but the smile just now was the same as before.

Fu Heihui's expression remained unchanged, he seemed to be looking at a snail, but in reality he was free.

The snail is slowly climbing up, the vertical stone surface is faster than the flat surface.

In the silence, he turned his head slightly and stared at the top of the girl's head.

...Sorry, Kiyoe.

I seem to be moved by your most uncomfortable and difficult time.