[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

Asa Jingmo was sitting on the sofa holding a teacup, the rising fog blurred her vision, she heard her unreal voice asking the man beside her.

"So, what about reborn? Is he also... and my parents, Uncle Sawada and Nana's mother, Grandpa Kudaime, how is everyone's current situation..."

Skylark's gaze passed over the girl's somewhat pale face, and landed on her slightly trembling fingers holding the teacup tightly, her gray-blue eyes were obscure.

"Baby and six other Alcbarenos were confirmed dead not long ago."

The hand holding the teacup trembled, the white porcelain cup tilted to the □, and the light-colored tea almost overflowed.In the next second, a big, slender, white hand with well-defined bones came up and firmly held the girl's slender hand.

"Sawada Iemitsu and Sawada Nana set out to travel to Italy when the Mirufiore family's Vongola hunting operation started. The current situation is unknown. The ninth generation of Vongola was missing during the hunting operation. Father and mother in Pengele Ge Lie and Mirufiore were assigned to China to carry out a secret mission before the conflict broke out, and the contact has been temporarily interrupted. As for the group of herbivores in Veng Lie, they are all fine for the time being."

It was rare for Yunque, who had said so much, to put down the materials at hand, and glanced lightly at the girl next to her who seemed to be relieved, her eyes fell on her lips that were almost bloodless, and she frowned slightly.

Heaving a sigh of relief, Asaimo put down his teacup and comforted himself silently. In this situation, no news is the best news.The uneasiness that had accumulated in her heart since yesterday finally dissipated a little, and then naturally ignored the question of Yunque's addressing her parents.Well, we won't remind her of this kind of thing, let the girl deceive herself for a while...

After sorting out the current situation, Qian Jingmo tried hard to suppress the uneasiness in her heart, and began to understand and get in touch with the life that was quite strange to her ten years later.Whether it is the more advanced technological equipment that has been added, or the base that he lives in now, except for a few rooms, the layout is completely unfamiliar.Time passed slowly in the explanation of Vice Chairman Kusakabe.

However, no matter how hard the girl tries, there are always some things that she cannot adapt to...

"Kung, Kyouya..." Asai girl sat on the bed hugging the quilt, looked at the man who opened the door and walked in, and suddenly remembered some scenes when she got up this morning.Her body froze, although the calm and composed expression of her bamboo horse at that time had already explained some subtle facts, but the girl who still did not give up decided to struggle to the death.

"Umm... Kyouya, it's bedtime..."

Raising his hand to loosen the tie, he undid the first button of the shirt collar with his slender fingers, and the man who walked to the bed gave her a sideways look.

"Eh..." Asajing Mo bit the bullet and continued under the strong aura of her family's bamboo horse ten years later, "Kyomi, you... where are you going to sleep..." Under the sharp swipe of the man, the Asai girl will "Why don't you go out" silently swallowed, changed to a more gentle expression, and then looked at him with a hopeful look (quickly tell me you just went to the wrong door!).

Under the girl's "passionate" gaze, Skylark's slender fingers unbuttoned the second button and continued to slide down, revealing the delicate collarbone.The fair skin against the dark purple shirt fabric, coupled with the black-haired man's indifferent expression, condescending and squinting eyes at her, inexplicably has a strange charm.Breathing slightly stagnated, Qian Jingmo silently turned her head. Ten years later, Kyoumi became more and more evil. She was about to be overwhelmed. Please upgrade the defense system, dear...

Hanging the suit he just took off on the wall, Yunque walked to the closet on the right side of the bed, opened the sliding door, took out a white pajamas, and walked into the bathroom.Qian Jingmo's gaze followed him all the way, and finally stopped on the closed frosted glass door of the bathroom.Covering her face with her hand, she fell headlong on the bed, and the girl who buried her head in the quilt let out a weak wail.

Last night, she was too tired and fell asleep directly. When she got up this morning, her brain was still in a state of chaos, so she was confused like this.But now, the young girl is not normally sober, especially under the personal stimulation of someone who has reached a level of enchantment just ten years later, her brain is unprecedentedly active. How about the missed final exam?

Faced with her childhood sweetheart who suddenly jumped from a normal friend to a husband and wife relationship ten years later who was about to share the bed with her, how should this situation be resolved...

When Skylark came out of the bathroom, he saw a girl surnamed Asai buried her head in the quilt like an ostrich.The long pink hair was spread softly on the white bed, the hem of the wide bathrobe, and the slender and straight legs overlapped on the soft quilt.The pure black bathrobe brushed against the white and greasy skin to form a small fold.

The gray-blue eyes of the dark-haired man narrowed.Tsk, as always... without self-awareness.

"How long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

The girl lying on the bed froze slightly, then got up from the bed in an almost slow-motion motion, raised her head stiffly and looked at the man standing beside the bed looking down at her.

"Kyoya..."

A few strands of pink hair stick to the cheeks, and because of the long-term stuffiness in the quilt, the breathing is not smooth, and the white cheeks are lightly crimson.With some movement, the black bathrobe was loosened to reveal the delicate collarbone, and the neckline was opened all the way down.The girl's slender body looked even thinner wrapped in the loose clothes, but she had an inexplicably attractive beauty.

Skylark's eyes dimmed, and then slowly stretched out his hand, pulling the girl's collar that almost slipped off her shoulders.

"sleep."

"Huh?...Uh..."

The next moment, Qian Jingmo found himself lying on the bed with the quilt covered, the light in the room had been turned off, and a man's shallow breathing could be heard beside him.The Asai girl looked at the ceiling silently. Kyoya's skill was getting faster and faster. She couldn't feel his movements at all. Could this be the difference between ten years ago and ten years later... Ten Years ago, Kyoya would at least chat with her for a while, and ten years later, he would act directly. Hey...

The heat of the man's body was continuously transmitted through the thin air, Qian Jingmo turned over, her body sensation became more acute in the dark, and the strong sense of presence of the people around her made her feel uncomfortable.

Although it is not that she has not slept with Kyouya before, but at that time she was still ignorant of the boy's feelings Pure as a glass of pure milk, okay?

And now...

She turned her head sideways, her eyes gradually adapting to the environment, slowly tracing the blurred outline of the man beside her in the darkness.This is her familiar and unfamiliar appearance. Ten years later, Hibari Kyouya is handsome, powerful, fierce, and dangerous. Occasionally, he will faintly overlap with the Mr. Hibari she once saw in another world, making her There is an inexplicable sense of time and space travel, so I stand still and dare not approach.

Inexplicably, Qian Jingmo's heart sank, with a slight sourness.

"What's wrong?" A cold voice rang in his ears, the black-haired man looked sideways at her, his gray-blue eyes sparkled in the darkness.The girl was slightly startled, then turned her head unnaturally.

"Ah, that...it's nothing..." The frequency of her heartbeat was a little abnormal, Qian Jingmo blinked, and casually opened a topic to divert her attention.

"Speaking of which, when did your taste change, Kyoya?"

"taste?"

"Well, haven't you always slept on tatami?" The bamboo horse's preference for Japanese style often makes Asai girl a little helpless.Ten years ago, the Bingsheng Yunque house, with its classical and atmospheric style, would not be in violation of harmony if it was directly moved back to the Heian-kyo period.

"No change."

"Huh? But..." This room, especially the bed, is furnished in a modern western style.

"You like it."

Extracting the meaning he wanted to express from the always concise answer of his bamboo horse, Asagimo was silent for a while, and slowly tightened his hands on the quilt, "The Chinese classical style corridor in the base, and those Han and Tang Dynasties Period-style living room, all because I like it?"

Skylark raised his eyebrows, "Otherwise."

In the darkness, the girl slightly lowered her eyes, suddenly she couldn't explain how she felt at this moment.She knows exactly what kind of person her childhood friend Hibari Kyoya is.Arrogant, egotistical, arrogant, with an unprecedentedly strong sense of domain.However, it is such a man who has an absolute sense of control over his own domain like a wild animal, but there is another person's shadow everywhere in the base he built himself.The ink painting on the wall, the crystal teacup on the table, the blue and white vase in the corner, and this warmly decorated bedroom.These were not things that Skylark was used to, but he acquiesced in their appearance in his life, even after that person left, there was still no change.

Ten years later, Qian Jingmo spent 18 years slowly infecting a person's world. Instead of fading away, the traces left by her after she left gradually became deeper and deeper until it was carved into the bone marrow and dissolved. into the soul.

The 14-year-old Asai girl suddenly felt a little jealous of herself ten years later, jealous of her position in Kyoya's heart, and also jealous of the extra ten years between them.

"What's wrong."

Sensing the girl's silence, Hibari's steady voice was a little suspicious.

"Well, it's okay..." Qian Jingmo let go of the hand holding the quilt, "Kyoya, I'm a little tired, go to sleep."

"Ah."

In the quiet night, the always cool voice brought out a hint of tenderness accompanied by shallow breathing.Qian Jingmo's heart beat faster, then she quietly closed her eyes, slowed down her breathing, and let her consciousness sink into the darkness.

The world of ten years ago.

The sound of electronic equipment running is humming. Various electronic equipment are piled up in the large room. The messy cables on the floor are intertwined. A4 papers recording various materials are scattered on the floor. The top few sheets are There are also several obvious footprints covered.

The little baby in a white coat stood on a chair with his hands in his pockets, looking at the magnificent stream of data constantly swiping across the huge screen opposite.

"How about it, Verdy, what did you find?"

A tender and crisp voice sounded from behind, and the green-haired baby turned his head and pursed his lips, "It's still the same, there is not enough time and information, so we can't analyze it for the time being."

Reborn walked to the chair and looked up at the screen which was still refreshing the data.

"Aren't you known as a genius scientist, using all the resources of Pengel in Asia to analyze for a whole day, and only come to a conclusion set by yourself?"

Verdi pushed his eyes and snorted coldly, "Even if all the resources of Pengo Lie are used, it probably won't be of much use."

"Oh?"

"Although the data is not very clear, what is certain is that," the green-haired baby looked down at him, his immature face rarely showing a solemn look, "the other party is definitely using future technology, at least ten years Afterwards. And to achieve this, a huge organization must concentrate its resources on research, and there will be a one-thousandth chance of success. In other words, even if Pengo Lie ten years later, if he wants to produce A machine that can replace people who have been replaced by rocket launchers for ten years in the future will also cost a lot, and it may not be successful."

"Is that so?" The black-haired baby pulled the brim of his hat with an inexplicable expression, "Did something happen in the future ten years later..."

"Since it took so much effort to manufacture that machine, it was definitely not just to get Asai over there alone. No matter who the other party is, the main target must still be the idiots. So Skylark," he looked back at The black-haired boy was leaning against the door with his arms folded, exuding bursts of air-conditioning, "The other party will definitely make moves. At this time, the best choice is to wait and see what happens."

Skylark slowly moved his gaze over the screen, watching him without speaking.

"And even if Asai arrives ten years later, you will still be here ten years later, nothing will happen to her."

"Ten years later...?" The black-haired boy finally spoke, with a hint of sarcasm in his cold voice.The scene of the woman ten years later closing her eyes with a soft smile seemed to flash before her eyes again, Yunque's eyes flickered, and she turned and left.

Zetian house.

There was a roar of "bang", and a strong light flashed.Sawada Tsunayoshi fell to the ground with tears streaming down his face, Ipping's tube bomb is still so punctual, I'm so relieved...

Mouth, I am so relieved!Is he already used to being bombed? What a cruel habit. His life, after the appearance of a certain baby killer, is gone forever. Can he pray? Give him a normal tomorrow!

Skylark, who was standing on the roof avoiding the explosion, glanced lightly at the black-faced fellow on the ground, and let out a soft "tsk".His right hand slowly tightened, and he suddenly felt a little empty in his palm.Lowering his eyes slightly, the black-haired boy jumped off the roof, and suddenly lost interest in fighting the herbivore on the ground.

"Uh, that, Hibari-senpai." Seeing the black-haired boy leaving, Tsunayoshi Sawada hurriedly got up from the ground, and blurted out to stop him.

Skylark glanced back at him, and the brown-haired boy reflexively took a step back when the chairman came in with an increasingly fierce and dangerous aura.But soon he mustered up the courage to continue speaking, "Sister Asai..."

The atmosphere in front of him suddenly increased, and the cold air blew up. Tsunayoshi Sawada gritted his teeth and met the chairman's cold gaze, "Senior Asai, she should be fine."

The boy's voice suddenly rose, "I don't know why, but I really feel this way. My intuition is always accurate, so this time it must be right!" After finishing what he was going to say in one breath, he exhausted all his courage Under the chairman's oppressive aura, Junior Zetian shrank back again, "So, so, Senior Skylark, you...don't...worry..."

"Gongmi..." Dino got up from the ground, looked at the silent black-haired boy, opened his mouth, but made no sound.

Skylark looked coldly at the young man in front of him who was obviously trembling with fear, but stood firmly on the spot and looked at him.The persistence and warmth in those light brown eyes gradually overlapped with another pair of amber eyes in his mind, almost the same look... Skylark looked away lightly, then turned and left.

Tsunayoshi Sawada looked at Kyouya Hibari whose expression didn't seem to have changed, turned his head and looked at Dino with worried eyes.

"Hey, Ah Gang. Xiaomo will be fine, right." The blond man twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile.

Seeing the reluctance in his smile, Tsunayoshi Sawada shook his head slightly, and remembered that Collom came to him yesterday afternoon.

"Master Mukuro said that Sister Asai's aura suddenly disappeared...I can't feel her existence in this world at all, and it doesn't seem like she was artificially shielded by everyone...Master Muku...I'm very worried...Although he didn't say it, he felt her presence Come out... Miss Asai, is something wrong..."

Gritting his teeth, he slowly tightened his right hand, "Well, Miss Asai-senpai will be fine, for sure!"

The boy's small but firm voice echoed in the empty street.

The author has something to say: I saved the manuscript coded yesterday and found that I forgot to save it when I woke up early this morning...

The sadness of these two days has reached a certain level, hey!

Well, when I go home tomorrow, under the tight surveillance of my parents and parents, what is the update speed... I hope the sky...

I'll try my best... try my best...