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Kyoko stared blankly at Chuya at the window, he stood on the boundary line between darkness and light, his orange hair was like a ball of jumping orange-red flames, reflected in her black eyes, scorching and bright.

The girl's heart trembled, and the footsteps that wanted to go forward began to retreat unconsciously.Like a scarlet flower rooted in the dark soil, she raised her head, longing for a ray of sunshine in her world, but afraid of being destroyed.

Zhongya raised his eyes, raised his distinct eyelashes, and stabbed the black-haired girl at the door sharply like a knife.I saw her biting her cherry lips lightly, with a cowardly look on her face, the bandage on her right hand was soaked with blood, and the blood slid from the air drop by drop.

The orange-haired boy looked away, pretending to be indifferent.He lowered his eyelashes, and it seemed that a small silver needle was pricking his heart lightly. It didn't hurt, but it just made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The shallow breathing of the two lingered in the small room.

Kyoko seemed to be possessed by a coward at this time, she clenched her teeth tightly, her throat was dry and she couldn't squeeze out any words to break the lengthy silence.

With the cold wind blowing, the anger in Chuya's head gradually dissipated.He stared heavily at the small pool of blood at the girl's feet, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

If he was given another hour, Chuuya would probably be able to completely isolate Kyoko from the wall of his heart.

The blood dripping from the girl's right hand seemed to be dripping on the ice wall he had just built, and instantly melted a gap the size of a coin.

Orange hair was too cold to snort, and after a while, he took the initiative to pick up the bandage and floated in front of the girl, "Stretch out your hand."

Kyoko listened to Chuya's cold voice, her head went blank for a moment, she stretched out her left hand blankly.

"Another one."

"oh oh."

Chuya untied the bow tie he had tied without saying a word, and with a slight tug, the blood-stained crimson bandage instantly fell apart.The wounds burst open again and again, and they were distributed messily on the back of the white hand, making them look even more hideous and ugly.

The orange-haired lady's movements froze for a moment, and then he quietly closed his eyes, and the bandaging action inadvertently relaxed and slowed down a lot, as if he was afraid of hurting her.

Xingzi's whole body was stiff and she didn't dare to move.

She stared at Chuya with complicated eyes, her heart seemed to have been hit by a small hammer, a light red circle appeared in the eye sockets for no reason, grievance, sourness, unwillingness and a little bit of hope all rushed out.

"Zhongye." She murmured tremblingly, and an uncontrollable fantasy appeared in her heart, did Zhongye give up and leave?

Zhong Ye opened and closed his mouth, and interrupted in a cold voice: "Shut up."

"I haven't forgiven you yet." He said quickly with a stern face, "Until you learn to respect me, don't expect me to treat you nicely."

Kyoko was like a weed when she was young, fighting hard to survive in the barren soil of Meteor Street.In the first year of entering the Dadi Hakka, she tremblingly tried to adapt to this strange environment.A few years later, she finally walked into the sight of Il fans.Under the brainwashing of Il fans day after day, he finally became a qualified enemy beater.

No one has ever told her how to learn to respect a person?Kyoko blinked in confusion, her elder brother only taught her two things, obedience and family are always the most important existence.

So how do we respect Chuya?

Thinking of this, Kyoko lowered her head sullenly.

Compared with last night, Zhong also tied a cute bow skillfully, and ended the bandaging this time.

The black-haired girl looked at the bow with joy. The black/cat's eyes were as clean and clear as if they had been washed with pure water, without any impurities.A seed quietly dropped from her barren heart, she licked her pale and peeling lips, and asked softly, "Then can you teach me?"

"Teach you what? Tie a bow?"

Kyoko shook her head, "Teach me to respect you."

Chuya was stunned for a moment, he raised his head to meet the girl's serious gaze, "Teach you... to respect me?"

Kyoko nodded solemnly.

Chuya suddenly felt a little ridiculous, how could there be someone in this world who doesn't know something that even a six-year-old child understands?But when he met the girl's ignorant black eyes, he suddenly lost his mind and thought hesitantly:

Maybe she really can't?

Orange hair was swallowing too much, and after hesitating for a while, he raised his fist and cleared his throat, "Okay. I'll teach you."

After getting his answer, Kyoko smiled brightly, her crooked cat eyes were full of starlight.

"First of all, you can't force me to sleep with you at night."

The black-haired girl's smile was suddenly filled with disappointment, "Huh?"

Chuya said firmly, "Ah what! If you can't, you can't."

Xingzi pursed her lips, trying to bargain: "Then can you sleep on my pillow?"

Zhong also rolled his eyes speechlessly, just about to say no, then under her pitiful little eyes, he reluctantly compromised.

......

Because it was too late last night, when Xingzi and Zhongye woke up faintly, it was already afternoon.

Xingzi greeted the little cutie on the pillow with sleepy eyes, she rolled over and got out of bed, casually turned over a coat and put it on.After thinking about it, she took out two cartons of milk from her backpack and handed one to Chuya.

Zhong took it without hesitation, removed the straw, and plugged it in.While sucking the milk, he asked vaguely, "Why did you bring milk?"

He wanted to ask this question yesterday.

Xingzi put on her backpack, tilted her head, and replied with a smile: "There is no milk in Meteor Street. If I don't bring it, I won't have to drink it. My elder brother said that drinking milk every day is good for growing taller."

She wrung her fingers and calculated the remaining amount, "I thought I would stay here for many days, so I brought fifteen boxes. Well, there should be eleven boxes left."

Nakaya glanced at her schoolbag from the corner of her eye, and subconsciously marveled at this seemingly small but surprisingly large schoolbag.

In the living room downstairs, several members of the Phantom Troupe had arrived not long ago.

Seeing this, Xingzi hurriedly went downstairs, "Sorry, I went to bed late."

Kuroro's eyes were calm, and he was not impatient because of her lateness, "Since we are here, we can set off."

After he spoke, Kyoko suddenly realized that he had changed his appearance.Along the way, she has been secretly observing Kuroro from the corner of her eye.

The handsome man in the crowd threw off his harmless mask, combed all his black hair back, removed the bandage from his forehead, revealing the purple cross tattoo, and wore a black coat with white fur at the neckline.

He led the members of the brigade in awe-inspiring manner, through the hill made of garbage, all the way to the edge of Meteor Street.

The cold barbed wire surrounded this large piece of land, completely separating Meteor Street from the outside world.

It was the first time for Kyoko to see this scene, she stepped forward curiously and touched it with her fingertips.

In the next second, a high-voltage current hit her instantly, and the black-haired girl suddenly felt numb all over her body.

Feitan's face turned black on the spot, he took a step forward, slapped her deadly little hand off forcefully, and snorted coldly, "If you want to find death, just say it, I'll kill you straight away."

At the same time, Zhong Ye grabbed her cheek expressionlessly, and said in a low voice with anger, "Are you an idiot?"

Kyoko looks awkwardly at Fei Tan to the left, and Zhong Ye to the right, suddenly she doesn't know which side to smooth first.