Fall in love with a sea urchin head

The torrential rain gradually subsided, pattering down the ground, the sound of rain outside the curtain was continuous, and the constant cold wind poured in from under the curtain, making the calves chilly.

I stood still and didn't speak, and Fu Heihui didn't say anything after that sentence.

I was still on his back, holding Fu Hei's neck. Fu Heihui's deep blue eyes were fixed on me and I was looking at each other. After a while, he slowly looked away again.

"..." I reached out and pulled the hair from my mouth.

The palm of the bent leg was extremely hot, and Fu Hei Hui's hand tightened unconsciously, and the flesh of his leg overflowed from between his fingers.

I patted his arm silently: "Put me down."

Fu Heihui glanced at me, let go, I jumped down, gave him a photo, and put it in my pocket: "Okay, okay, let's go out."

Fu Heihui hummed.

We opened our umbrellas and started walking aimlessly on the street again.

I stared at it, and the pancake shop on the side of the road that had been lining up all year round was now empty.

Walked over as soon as the footsteps turned: "I'm going to buy a pancake."

Fu Heihui followed.

"What do you want, Miss?" The uncle who made pancakes smiled.

I rubbed my chin and turned my head: "Do you want to?"

"No need." Fu Heihui put away the umbrella, held it outside and shook it lightly, the raindrops on the umbrella fell wildly.

I groaned and looked at the menu: "Master, just add ham, and I want a lot of chili sauce by the way."

The uncle hurriedly moved as soon as he agreed: "Okay!"

The omelette was spread on top, making a sizzling sound and steaming hot.

I asked again: "Really don't want it?"

Fu Heihui: "No." Seeing the red chili powder on the stage, he subconsciously frowned.

Oh yes, he hates paprika.

It's a pity...I love it so much! ! !

"Miss is done." The uncle smiled kindly and handed me the pancake, "Welcome to come again next time."

"Thank you." I took it.

I opened it to take a bite, but it was too hot. I took a few breaths towards the pancake, and immediately the white hot air floating upward was blown away.

Just put it aside and wait for it to cool down before eating.

Even if it was the smell of chili sauce, Fu Heihui frowned slightly when he smelled it.

I looked at it, and immediately tried to take a mouthful with malicious intentions. The tip of my tongue was full of the taste of chili sauce. I moved my umbrella and brought my face closer: "Fu Hei, come and kiss——"

Fu Heihui immediately put his hand on my cheek, raised his head slightly, and calmly refused: "Not now."

Even so, the umbrella in his hand is honestly covering me from the rain, but his expression is very refusal to kiss.

Obviously I was keen on it before, but the power of hated food is still so powerful.

I seemed regretful and said: "Hey - I finally took the initiative, it's a pity."

Fu Heihui paused, the expression in his blue eyes struggled for a moment, and whispered: "Next time."

Me: "There will be no next time!"

"Qinghui, hold up the umbrella." Fu Heihui changed the subject, grabbed the back of my umbrella handle, trying to straighten my crooked umbrella.

But I hid under his umbrella, so I had to get out no matter what.

Fu Heihui stared at it for a while, I was still gnawing on the pancake that had finally cooled down a little with one hand, and watched my umbrella being taken away by him with a dazed expression.

click

The orange umbrella was put away by Fu Hei. He lowered his head, seeing that I had not had time to swallow my bulging cheeks, and continued: "Just take an umbrella."

I swallowed: "...I was about to go out from your umbrella."

Fu Heihui was not affected: "You are slow."

Me: "... so cunning!"

……

Our shopping is basically just walking for exercise.

I resisted the urge to listen to music with headphones on.

Looking up, Fu Hei's umbrella is huge, and there is no such thing as a fucking scene where he quietly leans toward him, or a romantic scene where he quietly leans toward me.

It seems a little boring.

As I was walking, a dog followed by my feet. It was the invisible dog. I was about to laugh and squatted down to pet it, when I heard a fluffy rub from my right leg, and the cold skin was rubbed by fluff. Gotta warm up.

"...!" I immediately grabbed Fu Hei's cuffs, "...Fu Hei! There are two or two dogs!"

Fu Heihui opened his mouth slightly, and before he could say anything, I accepted it instantly: "Ah, I didn't expect that, so it's an ethnic group!"

Fu Heihui shut his mouth.

I fumbled one dog with each hand, "Ah - the hair is about the same, the same breed."

Fu Heihui: "..."

I scratched the chin of one of them, I couldn't see them, but I could feel the dog moving its ears comfortably.

Me: "And the body is dry, can't the rain get them? ... But I can touch it."

As I was thinking, the dog under my hands disappeared with a bang.

Fu Heihui just lowered his head: "How long will it take to touch?"

I was stunned, and stretched out my hands: "It disappeared."

Fu Heihui said indifferently: "Then go."

Me: "Oh..."

Fu Hei sent me downstairs, and I waved my hand upstairs.

When we entered the house, it was raining very little outside.

I ate a pancake... I'm not hungry at all now.

I looked at the time when it was close to eight o'clock, and first I felt that I had walked with Fu Hei for a few hours, so I could try to participate in the walking race.Then happily decided to go to bed early today.

Take a shower and sleep!

When Fu Heihui returned to the college, it was already dark, so she called Jin Meiji. Although she went home yesterday, Jin Meiji happened to go out with her classmates for the night, and she will return tomorrow.

Fu Heihui opened the door of the dormitory, put the mobile phone to his ear: "Understood, I won't cause trouble to Teacher Wutiao."

Tsumiji: "I hope so...... Come right away! Hui, I'll hang up first!"

"See you."

The microphone becomes busy.

The boy put down his phone, walked towards the bed, and casually touched the white jade dog that jumped up.

Those who stay with Qinghui are usually black jade dogs.

Fu Heihui's downcast eyes froze for a moment when they touched the gift box on the bedside table.

It was a graduation gift from Qinge.

Fu Heihui picked it up and opened it. It was a limp sea urchin—it was a fake sea urchin when I picked it up when I went back on the day of graduation.

When he poked it, the sea urchin rolled.

In fact, he didn't see the appearance of the gift clearly at that time... No, it should be said that he couldn't see it clearly in a daze.

There is a cage of rabbits outside the middle school, and Fu Heihui occasionally passes by after a fight, stopping to take a look.

The red eyes are a bit like Kiyoe.This thought flashed by, and then he couldn't even catch his tail.

Can't figure out what I'm doing.

Sometimes looking at the painful expression on the face of the fallen bad, he would think so.

But when he refuted Tsumiji, he became firm.

Kuniichi, behind Tsumiki who was still talking in the corridor, don't let him fight, pulled a familiar person.

The ear hair is a little curved, and the red eyes are like jewels.

Fu Heihui took a casual look and left: "I hate both bad people and good people."

His eyes reflected Qing'e's avoiding gaze.

You're so scared of me, what else do you watch me do?

What are you doing in front of me when you hate me so much?

...so why do you hate me?

I was inexplicably angry.

It is absolutely impossible to lower your head and ask, you can only drift away.

"Are you okay?" During the mission, the silver-haired man smiled and said, easily flicking away the curse spirit, "It will continue to break."

Fu Heihui glanced at Gojo Wu, and said calmly, "So what?"

"Hmph" Gojo Gojo snorted and shrugged, "It's nothing."

"..." Fu Heihui lowered his head and touched Heiyugou's head.

Yugou didn't follow Qinge today because he was angry.

…No, he wasn't angry, he just had a task to do.

The first time I let Yugou follow her, it was because junior high school had just started, but she fell and broke her head.

Blood came out of her forehead, so Qinge had no choice but to tie gauze.

When Fu Heihui went to the auditorium with her pockets in her pocket, she saw him and left, even forgetting that she came back to wipe the corner of the bleeding wall that hit her.

Fu Heihui watched Qing Hui leave, then walked slowly to the blood-stained corner of the wall.

He stared at it for a while, stretched out his hand, and pressed red on his fingertips, and the undried blood immediately stained his fingers red.

Fu Heihui lowered his head expressionlessly.

... Although several missions have been carried out, why is it Qing Hui who has seen the most blood so far?

After all, if she eats well, she won't suddenly faint while standing upright, and she won't bump into a corner.

Fu Heihui stopped, still.

After a while, his fingers hung down, and he wagged his tail with the black jade dog beside him.

Fu Heihui put the blood-stained finger near Yugou's mouth, and the dog stretched out its tongue to lick it, swallowing all the blood.

Fu Heihui's eyes were calm: "Remember the taste, follow her in the future."

……What is he doing?

And this followed for three years.

Is he an idiot?

After spending these inexplicable days, on the eve of graduation, Fu Heihui had a nightmare.

Tsumiji fell into a coma under the curse, and he went to the high school alone.

After waking up, Fu Heihui took a breath and opened the door. Tsumiji at the entrance was about to leave: "Hui, remember not to be late."

"I know……"

It's just a dream, but it's inexplicably real.

Looking back, I realized that there was no Qinge, just like in school, there was still no Qinge around.

Well, it's been a long time since we met and talked, and the meeting was only a glimpse from a distance, and there is no nightmare without her.

Until graduation——

Fu Heihui knew his future was just to be a magician for the rest of his life.

For some reason, Qinghui's third grade junior middle school attitude became normal, not as familiar as when she was a child, but she also didn't avoid it like the first and second grade junior middle school.

In the last year of junior high school, the frank, straightforward red eyes no longer avoided his sight—although it was him who hid in the end.

Qing Hui, who was quite calm in the third year of junior high school, gave things with a smile uncharacteristically after graduation.

Qing Hui: "It's a graduation gift. After all, high school is a different school."

She looks very happy.

Fu Heihui took the gift and opened it.

Inexplicably, his mind was chaotic, and strange emotions took over, so that he couldn't even see what was in the box with his eyes, and he didn't pay attention to it at all.

——If they leave this time, they will be separated forever.Qing Hui would never contact him again.

Even if she contacts Tsumiji, it's just the two of them and has nothing to do with Fu Heihui.

"..." Fu Heihui's dark blue eyes glanced down.

The girl smiled very cutely, her eyes filled with tiny fragments of sunlight.

Is she happy?

And being skinny, she didn't take good care of herself.

As if he caught something, Fu Heihui thought repeatedly.

Not taking good care of myself.

...so it's okay, or even better, that I come.

In the next second, Fu Heihui blurted out: "So, we are in a relationship, right?"

I don't know why I say this at all, it doesn't make any sense.

But I just couldn't help...saying such stupid things.

That night, Fu Heihui returned to the high school.

"Take good care of people..." After learning about their relationship, Gojo Satoru laughed loudly, "It's a lie! It's a lie! You are too busy as a conjurer, what are you taking care of?"

He propped his chin: "But did it succeed? Is Qinghui so stupid?"

Fu Heihui opened the box: "..."

Is it sea urchin, or fake.

Gojo Wutiao leaned his head over and mocked: "Hui, I can't help admitting it, ah, I usually look serious... This is a young man! Just like Teacher Wujo!"

Fu Heihui lowered his eyes and closed the box: "Don't be joking, Teacher Wutiao."

Wujo Wuyi pointed: "You are obviously very happy."

"I'm not happy."