[Comprehensive] Wear into a ball

In the transparent glass, covered with the matching lid, Licorice Xing in the cup wriggled uncomfortably, and looked at Yukimura with the sparkling light refracted from the peas' eyes.

Following Yukimura's silence, Licorice Xing felt depressed and uncomfortable for some reason.

She and Qian Cangxing became silent together.

The wind outside the window was a bit strong, and the white curtains were lifted several times, and gray shadows occasionally covered the transparent glass. Licorice sighed leisurely.

"Sorry, Xiao Xing."

Yukimura walked to the table and put one hand on the table, "I kept the tennis ball you gave me at home and didn't bring it out."

Qian Cangxing's complexion suddenly became ugly, she smiled awkwardly, then stretched out a hand and waved it in front of her eyes, "Well, Jingshi, this time it's my self-indulgence, next time I hope you bring It's the ball I gave you."

"it is good."

She raised her head, her eyes shining brightly in the light.

Sucking her nose, Qian Cangxing stood up from the ground with her knees propped up, "Hey, Seiichi, I'm leaving first, Kirihara is still waiting for me to supervise him to do his homework, you should go to bed early too. By the way, these few days Today I will stay, how can I say that I am also the manager of the tennis department, so I can’t just pretend to be famous and stop working, right? I can still deliver water and towels to you...you can’t be disgusted.”

Gancao Xing saw An Cangxing trying hard to pull out an extremely ugly smile, and subconsciously looked at Yukimura's face.

It's a pity that Yukimura's back was facing her, no matter how noisy or tumbling she was in the cup, she didn't see Yukimura's expression.

As soon as Asakusa left, Yukimura put one hand on the cup, opened the lid of the glass, turned the cup over and poured out the licorice.

The licorice was poured over for a moment, dizzy, and rolled towards the side of the table in a daze.

Fortunately, Yukimura's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick, so he grabbed the licorice in his hand.

"Little Xing——" Yukimura looked at Licorice Xing helplessly. Although there are people who fell while walking, fell while sleeping, and choked on drinking water... But Licorice Xing who rolled out of the cup and rolled under the table is definitely No. 1. _(:3」∠)_

The little yellow ball struggled a few times in Yukimura's hand, and it simply didn't speak or struggle.

After moaning and chirping twice, she sulked from embarrassment.

"Angry?" He said and put the licorice into the drawer again, "Xiao Xing, if you continue like this, everyone will find out."

"If you find it, you will find it, I am not afraid!"

"You don't need to be afraid, everyone will be afraid."

Something like a talking tennis ball will definitely frighten a few timid people, okay? !Obviously Kirihara Chi is the one who bears the brunt of the unlucky one.

"There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm so kind, so cute, so so..." Licorice Xing worked hard to find her own advantages, and said a lot.

Standing aside, Yukimura couldn't help laughing, watching Licorice Kosaku proudly counting his strengths, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to press the tennis ball.

"Xiao Xing, you are really..." Shameless.

Seiichi Yukimura silently swallowed the last rant, his purple hair fell low on both sides of his cheeks, and the shadow of the fluorescent lamp shrouded his cheeks in an instant.

He put his hand on the tennis ball in the drawer and squeezed it gently a few times.

Licorice rolled comfortably on the spot, and she blurted out without paying attention, "Yes, yes, this is right here, it's a little itchy."

"Pfft, Xiaoxing, what do you think of me?"

Having said that, Yukimura sat on the edge of the bed, put the licorice on the bed and gently smoothed the ball hair on her body.

After being tossed by licorice for a whole day, the hair on the ball is loose and drooping, and the whole ball is in a state of being half new and not old.After Yukimura tidied up the licorice, he laid her on the bed casually.

The smoothed licorice rolled twice on Yukimura's dark sheets, and after a long time of groaning, he found that Yukimura had set up an easel and began to draw seriously.

He was still holding a palette in his hand, and Yukimura standing in front of the drawing board had a rare serious expression.

He suppressed the gentle smile on his body, and looked at the white drawing paper expressionlessly.The light spilled from directly above and fell on the floor.

The cold wind outside the window blew in again, Licorice Xing clearly saw that Yukimura's hair was floating slightly with the breeze, Yukimura pressed the drawing paper on the drawing board with one hand, walked to the table, and opened the drawer He took out a black clip and firmly fixed the drawing paper.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Licorice Xing looked at Yukimura who was serious about painting with her head down, and she finally stopped rolling on the bed.

She stayed on the bed, calmed down rarely, calmed down her impetuousness, and looked at Seiichi Yukimura who was painting under the light.

Yukimura draws very quickly, perhaps just making a rough draft.Licorice thought so fortunately.

She quickly and clearly felt the beating of her own heart, thump, thump, thump.

After a while, it hit her clearly and forcefully.

Licorice Xing knew that this was wrong, she should not continue to look at Yukimura, as a ball, she should turn her face away and pretend nothing happened, pretend not to hear the throbbing in her heart, pretend not to see the serious Yukimura Seichi in front of her .

pretend...

Licorice stared blankly at Yukimura, but he just happened to raise his head.

The room was full of lights, only his face could be seen.

"Xiao Xing."

Gancao Xing's mind began to become dark and unclear, she looked at Yukimura stupidly, and couldn't bear to move away for a second, "Ah, what's the matter?"

A deep voice sounded in the room, and Gancao Xing was startled.

She hastily pretended to roll over on the bed, "Cough, do you know that people are scary, I'm about to fall asleep, you suddenly call me so, I can't sleep at night, you know?"

Licorice, who forcibly called black into white, twisted the whole ball in embarrassment, and faced the wall in extreme gloom.

The heartbeat seems to be still there.

She let out a leisurely breath.

"Xiao Xing, weren't you peeking at me just now?"

So and so peeped!

She didn't peek!

"I didn't peek! You are just my reference! That's right, it's just a reference!" Licorice Xing turned around and yelled at Yukimura.

The yellow balls became more and more vivid under the light.

Cough, so Licorice blushed gorgeously.At this time, the benefits of being a ball are reflected, she has no face!At will, she just became very rosy on the inside.

"If you don't tell the truth, you will be punished."

As the cold wind passed, Yukimura simply got up and closed all the doors and windows.

The room suddenly became stuffy, and Yukimura turned on the air conditioner in the room.

Licorice Xing rolled skillfully from the bed to the ground, and rolled to the front of Yukimura's painting while Yukimura turned on the air conditioner and turned his back to her.

She tried her best to look up at Yukimura's painting.

After seeing it for the first time, Licorice was stunned.

It was a painting piled up with large patches of blue.The deep blue water, the light blue sky and the occasional floating clouds, the conflict between the seagulls and the white paper in the picture is not clear.

The waves of the sea beat up and splashed on the seagulls, while the clouds in the sky were very low, as if one could reach out from the sea and touch the sky by raising one's eyes.

What surprised Licorice was that there was a yellow ball floating in the sea water of this painting.

Half of the ball was wet by the sea, and a wave hit it, and the tennis ball fluttered precariously in the waves.Above the tennis ball is a neighing seagull.

Licorice looked at Yukimura in shock.

Yukimura turned around and saw Licorice Xing bouncing to the ground again, he bent down helplessly, "Xiao Xing, if you casually go to the ground like this, I will put you in a drawer and lock you up."

Yukimura, who grabbed the licorice and put her back in the drawer, began to pack things.

Stands, drawing boards, brushes... all the same, he packed them in an orderly manner.Licorice looked up at Yukimura tidying up in the drawer, and finally rolled around in the drawer to find the only piece of clothing, Yukimura Seiichi's pajamas.

Gancao Xing suddenly felt that the clothes became extremely hot, she coughed twice in embarrassment, and then her gaze fell on Yukimura again.

As if sensing Licorice Yuki's gaze, Yukimura raised his head, "What?"

"Oh... no, no, it's nothing, you continue, you continue..."

"Xiao Xing——" Yukimura raised the corners of his lips, put all the tools back into the box and carried him to the bathroom. When he came out, his hands were wet, but there was no water dripping.

The sound of cicadas outside the window became more and more obvious, accompanied by the cry of frogs, one after another.

A thunderbolt struck, Licorice screamed, "Ah—"

"Yukimura Yukimura, let's sleep together at night, I'll be scared by myself."

The one who hits Thor's horse is the scariest.

She is a girl who can use kaomoji but is afraid of thunder.

"Okay." Yukimura twitched his eyes with a smile on his face. After he put away the tools, he removed a pillow on the bed. He walked to the table and put the licorice on the place where the pillow had been.

A bolt of lightning sounded, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

Licorice Xing lay on the bed motionless.

Every time there is thunder, she will be so scared that she will shiver under the quilt or something, so she won't gossip around.

Yukimura looked at Licorice Yuki's appearance, turned off the light, went to the bed and pulled back the quilt, then stuffed Licorice Yuki in, and then closed his eyes.

The thunder outside continued, sometimes weaker and louder.In the dark room, he was caught cold by occasional lightning strikes, Licorice Xing tried his best to rub, rub, rub in the direction of Yukimura...

"Well, Yukimura, don't think about it... I'm just afraid of thunder."

"I didn't think about it, so Xiaoxing didn't like me, right?"

He still had his eyes closed, and in the darkness, Yukimura Seiichi's voice became extremely clear.

"Yes... yes... I don't like you."

No, definitely not like Yukimura Seiichi!

Licorice Xing silently swears.

Finally, the thunder gradually weakened, and Licorice Xing soon fell asleep.

Yukimura opened his eyes, looked at the sleeping Licorice Yuki and sighed... Finally, he couldn't resist the drowsiness, and fell asleep... Reading reminds you, after reading for a long time, you should pay attention to rest your eyes!