[Comprehensive] Yes, this is a university

Akashi Seijuro behaved very normally after Bailixi's funeral, and looked very plain.In the following days, he continued to attend classes, go abroad, study abroad, work, and be busy, no different from before.

Behind the wind is the wind, above the sky is the sky, and in front of the road is still the road.

One day a few years later, he finished his course and came home late at night.The crystal chandelier was dim, and the butler knocked on his door with coffee and biscuits made by the new chef.

too sweet.

He frowned, and wanted to say that he would never do this kind of thing in the future, just take it directly.

"Wait...forget it and keep it, Baili seems to like this kind of sweet stuff, bring it to her tomorrow."

He said this to the butler in a normal tone.

After the room became empty again, he calmly flipped through the documents on the desktop, took a sip of coffee, and put down the china cup.Then he suddenly raised his hand and rubbed his temples, after a while he uttered a few words: "Ah, that guy isn't here."

At that moment, it was like a scorpion stung his hand.It was like someone stabbed a dagger in the heart, and was hit with a sap on the back of the head.

She was wearing a white shirt and jeans when she left.

It was the 17th that day.

The doctor came out of the operating room at 34:[-].

There was still a scar on her little finger from the pages of the book, and there was a very shallow mole on the two-thirds of the lifeline in the palm of her left hand.

Her most-used scrunchie has an orange pattern on it.

She likes sweet food best.

Her birthday is January 1.

He always thought that this situation was an exaggerated interpretation of the TV series.

He always thought heartbreak was an adjective.

He always thought that since his mother passed away, nothing could shake him in the slightest.

He squeezed the handle of the coffee cup tightly, and then slid his fingers down the line, maintaining a fixed posture.

——"Akashi, don't you also have the name of a second-level move such as [God's Eye] [Human Body Collapse]..."

——"I have gained new power, and I can gather a few more shipmates to set off to the new world! Boy, you will become my third partner!"

——"Don't feel sorry for me, I'm super powerful, omnipotent, and I'm simply everyone's little helper."

……

It turned out that he hadn't forgotten anything.

His heart still stopped on the day she left, everything remained the same, nothing changed.The flowers she likes on the window sill, the comic books he picked, and the cooking he went to learn, as if she has never left.

He was absent from her life for nearly ten years, and then she simply absented him for the rest of his life in order to get revenge.

That's too much.

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The weather in February always rises and falls suddenly. I don’t know whether it is going to be too cold to stay in winter, or warm up in advance to welcome spring.

"Uh... Anyway, I gave you the ghost lamp!"

I zoomed out and got rid of the inexplicable entanglement of the two girls, and left my boss and guardian and ran away like a scumbag.It just so happened that someone's mobile phone rang suddenly at this time, and the deafening "Wenzhou, Zhejiang, Wenzhou, Zhejiang, the largest leather factory Jiangnan Leather Factory has closed down! The boss, Huang He, ate, drank and gambled, owed 3.5 million yuan, and brought his sister-in-law Ran……"

"Fuck, you're so nostalgic? How many years ago—"

The voices of people in my ear gradually faded away, three black lines slid across my head, I suddenly accelerated my speed, strided across a trash can, and ran out of the phantom.

The original bright sunshine disappeared at some point, and was replaced by heavy gray and black. A cumulonimbus cloud that looked tallest in the front stretched into the distance along with the row of lanes. The overlapping dark clouds were stepped in an exaggerated perspective. One by one bowed down.

The humid air spread, the gray and black bark was drenched by water droplets one after another, and the rain fell from the sky, first covering the surface of the cement floor in large particles, turning it completely dark gray.Then the rain intensified, the leaves were sizzled, and the whole world was thrown into a bright clamor.

The clouds covered the sun, and the rain gradually became more and more turbulent. I carried my smooth-skinned satchel to cover the rain, and ran towards the house I rented before.From a long distance, I could see the steps of the square downstairs in the community, and the rainwater was falling from above like a small waterfall.

There were not many pedestrians on the street, and occasionally there were sporadic trots away, leaving a trail of exhaust fumes from taxis who went out with umbrellas.

Then, a touch of red suddenly appeared in the field of vision.

Like a meandering rose, branches emerge from the ground proudly among the flowers.I stopped, wiped the rain from the side of my face, and saw the man vaguely through the rain curtain.

He didn't open an umbrella, and stood at the intersection of the three buildings in the community. He stood stubbornly in the same place in the windy and windy winter, and looked at me quietly.In the dark world, the depths of his red eyes seemed to be ignited by flickering will-o'-the-wisps, shadows piercing through the blind retina, dancing with dangerous emotions frighteningly.

"……Hey."

I just realized it and took a few steps forward.

"Are you OK?"

It wasn't until I stood in front of him that I could clearly see his pale complexion and abnormally flushed cheeks.

"Are you waiting for me here? Don't just keep talking..." Before I finished speaking, I felt a blur in front of my eyes, and the red-haired young man suddenly reached out and hugged my shoulder.

He pressed against my shoulder like a clingy and coquettish cat, his cheeks were hot, and he seemed to have been delirious from the high temperature pervading his body, his eyes were out of focus, and he whispered in a trance: "You are finally back. "

I was speechless and wanted to retreat, but was very helpless by his almost begging voice.The man panted softly with a flushed face and misty eyes, like a beautiful cat about to be abandoned by its owner, frighteningly fragile.

"Mr. Akashi, you are sick." I tested the temperature of his forehead with my hand, and hurriedly helped him into the corridor to avoid the rain.

This proud young man seemed to be overwhelmed by the disease, curled up in my arms peacefully, tears fell down, as if he wanted to use his tears of more than 20 years for a small cold that he would not even frown inside.

— used to win the generous sympathy of the person in front of him.

He half-closed his eyelids listlessly, his red pupils were like dull glass balls, his breathing was slow and weak.I held his head in one hand, and hurriedly took out the house key in my pocket with the other: "Then why don't you faint, go back and get a towel to wipe off the rain, and I'll take you to the hospital."

The boy who was buried on the girl's shoulder coughed weakly twice. He was occasionally deprived of his sanity because of the warm and healthy touch under his lips. He could definitely feel the smooth blood flowing under the skin of the girl's neck.

——Akashi Seijuro thought that her heartbeat did not speed up because of his approach, her pulse was beating again and again, which was not a sign of indulging in love at all, nor was there any tension or guilt at all.She just didn't know him at all, he was just a normal guy who was sick on her doorstep to her.

She didn't love him as a sick person, and the whole value of his stay to her was based on her excessive kindness engraved in her bones.

The red-haired young man was choked by the wind that opened the door. He lowered his head and covered his blood-stained lips, and opened his eyelids feebly: "Don't go to the hospital."

I saw him bending his body insecurely like an extremely weak child who lost his support, and whispered in my ear to apologize: "I'm sorry, can I rest here for a while?"

If I hadn't lost my memory and missed these five years, maybe even my jaw would have dropped to the ground, and I wouldn't even know what kind of devil's lair I had stepped into.At this moment, I am just an unsuspecting virgin with inexplicable pity emotions. It is probably a bit harsh to scold myself, after all, I can't find any other reason to explain my soft heart when facing him.

Akashi stood on the carpet at the door like a child who made a mistake, the rain on his body was still dripping down, his red pupils made his face look unhealthily pale.The young man held my arm helplessly with pursed lips, as if he dared not beg for forgiveness, and said in a very soft voice, "...can't you?"

I was a little embarrassed, listening to the more serious coughing and wheezing after the other party finished speaking, I tentatively asked: "But going to the hospital will improve faster..."

"please."

"..."

I had absolutely no way to say a sentence of cruel rejection to such a weak person, so I had to resign myself to supporting him to sit on the sofa, and then stood up to close the door.

Akashi Seijuro slowly opened his eyes and looked quietly at the back of the girl clumsily running to close the door. He suddenly raised his fingertips—it seemed that there was still a touch of the other's delicate skin on it, with a little trembling that he suppressed with all his might , burning his heart that was about to collapse.

It was a slow, cruel torture for him, the weather mingled with his deliberation and his weakness.He lowered his hands, taking advantage of the man walking away to look at the layout of the house, his eyes quickly swept across the wall of the coffee table and even the wardrobe and toilet in the distance.

"Here are your towels and clothes..." I exited the room with a bunch of things, and saw the boy lying obediently on the sofa, motionless.After thinking about it, I added: "It's all new, and the clothes were bought too big."

Akashi looked at the black-haired girl with a worried face. He felt happy in the high fever that devoured his heart. He was bound by the disease, but his soul was satisfied.

"Thank you." He said hoarsely.

——If you love me, it is the best medicine blindly.

He put on the clothes brought by the other party with peace of mind, and there was still a scent of laundry detergent on them.

I don't know that this patient lying on the sofa stood barefoot on the balcony last night, wearing a thin shirt, letting the cold wind blow all over his body, embracing the disease with his red eyes at night.

I waited for him to change clothes in the bedroom before I came out, hurriedly poured water and filled it with antipyretics, then lightly hugged a quilt and covered him.

He suddenly took my hand and said hoarsely, "I'm so cold—it's like being in a freezer."

He hugged my shoulders hard again, resting his chin on the shoulders, sticking his dry lips to the neck, gently opened his lips along the gap of breathing, and carefully kissed my earlobe.

? ! ! !

"Wait--"

"I'm sorry...I'm sorry..."

"……What’s wrong with you?"

I wanted to push him away, but because he buried his eyes on my shoulders, he choked up slightly as if he was about to cry.He seemed to have a lot to say, but all he had left was: "I'm really sorry—"

Akashi Seijuro never wanted anything but her.He wanted to feel pain in his bones, entangled with jealousy, and even fell from an unattainable altar, just to get the attention of the people in front of him.

There is no room for redemption.

The author has something to say:

Well, those who betrayed the ghost lamp station before, don't let me see you change again!

I just asked the coquettish captain in this chapter, who is it!able!top!have to!live!

and also--

Adults are really full of twists and turns, it's scary.