[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

At the beginning of the shower, the remaining rainwater fell down the eaves and hit the railing outside the window, ticking from time to time.

The air conditioner was turned on in the ward, and the sound of the cold wind blowing out of the air outlet was very small, accompanied by the regular beat of the electrocardiogram, which seemed extraordinarily deserted.The light yellow light from the early morning sun poured on the short pink hair of the young man, and the stern side face was coated with a layer of soft golden light.

I slowly opened my eyes.

Feeling dizzy for a while.

The boy sleeping on the side of the bed held my right hand tightly, and the folds of the quilt pressed against his cheeks left light red marks on it. Disturbed by nightmares, he looked very disturbed.

After hesitating for a moment, I moved my stiff neck, slowly raised my fingertips, and gently touched his face.

Unexpectedly, the young man slept very lightly. Just this kind of action woke him up suddenly. He opened his eyes instantly, and his unobstructed purple pupils quickly met mine. Immediately, his breathing stopped, and he whispered in a familiar voice after being dazed. Shouted in a low voice: "Baili."

The hoarse and deep voice was unresponsive, and the hidden aggressive aura rushed towards my face. I don't know if it was because of his overpowering aura. I rarely looked into his undulating eyes, but I felt a little scared, and involuntarily withdrew my clenched right hand. .

Saiki Kusuo's gaze sank slightly.

I usually raise my head when I talk to him, and it is rare to look at him seriously. I saw that his eyelashes are actually long and dense, and his eyes are deep but gentle, but there is still a faint displeasure hidden at the moment.

I was a little puzzled, and immediately realized that the person in front of me was angry, so I subconsciously put my right hand back into his palm, and tentatively responded: "Qi Mu?"

"Is there any pain?"

Shaking his head, his eyes followed the movements of the boy's clenched fingers. He happened to have his back to the window, so he couldn't see his expression clearly, only his eyes were oppressive and scorching.

He bowed his head, lowered his eyes, his eyes were restrained and focused, which made people feel palpitations.The boy with rose pink hair raised his hand and touched my right cheek, the girl's pale face was reflected in his transparent eyes, and his slender and beautiful fingertips stayed for a moment on the untouched palm print.

Then he suddenly increased his strength and grabbed a small strand of black hair behind my ear in a twisting manner. The whole person leaned over, condescending, exuding a dangerous and timid oppressive force all over his body.

"Also... If you don't think you made a mistake this time, I don't mind helping you remember it." The boy who had never talked to me in such a tone said, his eyes became sharper and colder.

The beating sound of the electrocardiogram suddenly became faster. I held my breath and tried to explain in panic: "Wait, wait...!!!"

The soft skin on the right side of my neck was suddenly touched by something hard, and I felt a tingling sensation. After a muffled groan, I swallowed all the remaining words.

The teeth biting my neck were still piercing deep into the flesh, my right arm was receiving a drip, and my left arm couldn’t move. The sudden pain made me turn my wrist slightly and tighten the clothes behind the person in front of me.

The hot red liquid flowed down from the neck, and dripped onto the chest along the shoulder blades, and even the temple hair and the tips of the ears were rolled out wet marks... wait a minute... the tips of the ears?

The boy's cold cheek was pressed against my ear bone, and there was a tick of warm liquid. I reacted immediately, and wanted to turn my head to see his expression, but I covered my eyes, and the calm but hoarse voice betrayed his pretense. as if nothing had happened.

"……do not move."

The heart that had been covered in dust for a long time seemed to be dead. It was a place that should have disappeared long ago.The crushed ice on it had melted a little for some reason before, exposing the bright red soft surface.

I don't know why, but suddenly it hurts.

"It hurts."

The boy's pupils shrank suddenly, he got up quickly, turned his head unnaturally, his moist eyes drooped, "I'll call the doctor." There was tension in the sentence that he didn't realize.

I grabbed the corner of his clothes, met his flustered eyes calmly, and poked the boy's hard left chest with my fingertips: "It's here, it's strange, I'm sorry, you..."

The implication was already obvious, Saiki Kusuo frowned slightly, turned his face slightly, his jaw tightened, barely restraining the rising emotions in his heart.

Kind of cute.

On weekdays, the psychic who boasted that the mountain collapsed before him without changing his face suddenly felt embarrassed. Although his face was expressionless, his deviated eyes had already exposed his fluctuating heart.The dazed expression lasted only a few moments, and he quickly took a deep breath, and the corners of his tightly pursed lips showed no signs of loosening.

He looked up at the glucose hook above, and there was still half a bag of medicine left.Then he glanced at the opening on the back of the black-haired girl's right neck without any trace, where dark red blood was still oozing out, and the deep tooth marks were extremely abrupt on her fair skin.

Saiki Kusuo wanted to say something, but couldn't.He was contemplating the words, his brain was in a mess, but he heard the heartbeat of a third party approaching, so he quickly raised his head and looked at the door——

someone is coming.

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The rescue lasted for nearly five hours. It is said that I was taken to the emergency room by two teenagers covered in blood, which shocked all the doctors and nurses, and then I was pushed onto the operating table on the spot.

The injury that almost paralyzed the amputation, coupled with the excessive blood loss, the body was too weak to move.

It was only later that I remembered that my phone had fallen into the rolling river.It has been a day and a night since the appointment with Xiaofeng, the kid must think that I let him go.

So why did you give the bouquet to Natsume instead of letting him keep the mobile phone and cash on his body?I think... probably because the subconscious felt that it was something very important.

The appearance of the light-haired boy seriously tying the bow is still vivid in my memory. He carefully adjusted the position of each flower, and his handsome and elegant side face was incredibly gentle.Moreover, the delicate flowers to be sent to make amends should also be protected as they should be, after all, they are gifts to be given to the elders.

Not worth the candle.

I saw such words in Qi Mu's eyes.

The doctor said that he could have some porridge now, so the boy who came to visit the doctor in a hurry early in the morning ran downstairs to buy breakfast again.I stared at the thin figure and sighed, with some self-blame: "Did he transfuse my blood?"

"Well, you have the same blood type."

After getting the expected answer, I leaned my head on the pillow behind me, lowered my eyes and said nothing.

"The person you saved left you and ran away."

"I know."

The boy with peach-pink hair was silent, and then frowned in confusion, as if he couldn't judge this kind of behavior at all, unbelievable and at the same time faintly shocked: "...do you think that other people's lives are worse than your own? Is it important? Or is it just to prove that I am not a coward? Like before?"

Shaking my head slightly, I reluctantly denied: "That's not the case, the savior or something, I don't want to do this kind of routine in the jump for a long time. This time, it's purely a conditioned reflex."

"?" He looked incomprehensible.

"Because she begged me for help, I didn't die, that's all."

……

Natsume Takashi was standing outside the ward on the third floor with a thermos. He lowered his head and heard the conversation inside through the door with his back against the wall.

A gentle female voice came into my ears: "Don't blame her, she's just too scared."

"Do you regret it?"

"No. So sorry."

"..." The young man with the same voice as himself couldn't help but sigh, as if he was a little unhappy, "So this time you should learn that people have selfish desires, not every rescued person will thank you."

"I know dad."

"...shut up! I'm still angry!"

A girl's laughter rang out in the room, and she knew it was the end, she immediately suppressed her smile, and uncharacteristically, said with an extremely serious attitude: "Qimu, I still want to believe that this world is gentle."

"Even if it ends like this every time?"

"Ah."

The light-haired boy raised his hands to cover his eyes, he raised his head slightly, and there were floating water in his eyes.

It's not like this.

This world is not gentle.

Only you are gentle.