[Tutorial] The so-called childhood sweetheart

I just fell asleep, and when I woke up, I found that I was back ten years ago. Has this world really been ruined by Bai Lan?

Asai Mo raised his head and glanced at the black-haired boy who was eating quietly opposite.Well, it was ten years ago in the parallel world.Sure enough, the existence of Brandeso is a super virus to this world!

Mr. Skylark was a good boy ten years ago.

She means it.Compared with Bai Lan, everyone was a good boy when he was young!

Then she discovered that the relationship between herself and Mr. Skylark in this world was somewhat unusual.In fact, this is a good thing.This shows that in at least one of those worlds as numerous as stars, her vision is completely normal.

It wasn't long after that that she was switched back again.This not long ago refers to only two days later, she didn't even have time to plan whether Bai Lan's ability in this era has not yet awakened, to kill him first, and then the world will be peaceful and the world will be harmonious.

After returning to the other side, Biyangqi told her that nearly half a month had passed here.The timelines are no longer equal. As expected, this world has been ruined by Bai Lan.

When he came out of Tsunayoshi Sawada's office, Asai Mo's expression was blank for a moment, but he soon returned to calm.

Sawada Tsunayoshi’s clear voice seemed to be still echoing in her ears. She raised her hand to support the wall. The orange sunset slanted into the wooden floor of the corridor through the window at the end of the corridor, and the bright and warm light continued from the window on the far right. spread to her feet.It just reached her feet.

In fact, she knew most of what Tsunayoshi Sawada said.

This is also the reason why she ran away from Bai Lan in the first place.

but……

Because the school was disconnected, I climbed over the wall and ran to an Internet cafe more than ten kilometers away in the middle of the night. I played Lianliankan all night with my girlfriend who was bored and couldn’t sleep, and patiently started again. , while clicking the mouse lazily, he planned to lose naturally and beautifully so that the person on the other side would not notice.Until dawn, the girl on the other side of the computer was finally sleepy. After lazily yawning, she typed out their first exchange of the night on the keyboard, said goodbye to him, then turned around and threw herself on the bed to close her eyes.And the boy on the other side of the computer smiled and typed good night, and walked back to school through the quiet and empty streets in the early morning.Two hours later, it was their last exam of the semester.

Can you believe it, this is something Bai Lan once did.

At that time, Blanchesso was just a boy who always liked to tease her to death, but was very nice to his girlfriend, the girl who grew up with him since he was a child.He has done all the silly but sincere things that ordinary boys in love would do for their beloved.

But when I think about it now, it seems like a world away, those small but warm memories seem to be separated from her by a whole world.

When did it start, and it became like this between them.The transformation of time on people is always slow but cruel, and the truth hidden under the lies makes people who get along day and night unable to detect it.For Qian Jingmo, it seems that it is only a turning distance. The white-haired boy standing behind her complaining that this game is too mentally retarded but still patiently playing with her all night to practice and watch has become a smile now. The man who wanted to put her life on the game table as a consumable.And she has also changed from the person who played the game with him to the pawn in his hand.When I first found out, I wasn't sad or angry.But facing the child who grew up with her and made her worry to death since she was a child, she had nothing to do.

She thought that she would never learn to be cruel to Bai Lan in her whole life.Even knowing the fact that he doesn't care about her, she just ran away from him.

When you indulge a person and become a habit, even if he stabs you in the chest, you will not have the courage to backhand j□j to thrust the knife back.

So, she knew that Bai Lan's process of destroying the world would consume her own life, but she didn't have the energy to rush to him and question him.She just couldn't stand beside him and smile so peacefully and peacefully.It's actually quite sad.

She felt herself a genuine failure as a woman.Didn't it say that men conquer the world and women conquer men?Now her man is really going to conquer the world, but let alone conquering him, he can't even affect him.If you say it, you will definitely be ridiculed to death by the majority of female compatriots.

Time always passes quickly in the Pengele base, it is very quiet here, there is no fighting, no death, no war.Asai Mo's daily life starts from waking up, eating, dazed, reading for a while, and occasionally helping to prepare lunch.In the afternoon, I sat by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the living room with a book in hand, and then finished dinner and talked with Biyangqi.The day passed like this.

It was as calm as if the pace of world destruction had ceased, and all war and death ceased to exist.

However, from Tsunayoshi Sawada's increasingly dignified expression, the guardians who have been on missions, and the large and small wounds all over their bodies after returning, all show that the calm of the base is only a temporary illusion.

A few times when she was sitting in the living room reading a book, she saw Hibari Kyouya returning from a mission.He was also injured.

It's hard to explain how Asagimo felt shocked when he saw the black-haired man walk into the living room, surrounded by murderous aura and strong smell of blood.

I don't know if she discovered the reason for the relationship between herself and Skylark in another world. After returning from the world ten years later, she felt an inexplicable love for this indifferent and powerful man.

She suddenly felt sorry, but everyone in the base thought it had nothing to do with her.So she just stood up silently, went to the cabinet and took out the medicine box.

After giving her a faint glance, Hibari Kyouya unexpectedly walked to the sofa in the living room and sat down, allowing her to unbutton the collar of her suit with trembling fingers and unbutton her shirt to check the wound.

When she saw the bloody wound on the black-haired man's waist, she thought, at that moment, she really hated Bai Lan.

However, it was only at that moment...

The weather is getting cooler, and it seems that winter is about to enter.After lunch one day, when she saw the white woolen yarn and crochet needles on the table, Asai Mo was in a daze for a moment.

"What's wrong?" Biyangqi picked up a thread and looked up at her.

"Ah, it's nothing..." Qian Jingmo smiled and sat beside her.After looking at it carefully for a while, he stretched out his hand and pointed out, "You made a mistake here, Biyangqi."

"Huh?" The woman who was getting annoyed by the messy thread in her hand turned her head.

"Here, two stitches should be withdrawn." Qian Jingmo pointed to the white thread she was hooking now. "And here, it should be an extended needle, and the thread needs to be wound twice."

Looking at the pink-haired woman still looking at her with a puzzled expression, she reluctantly reached out and took the messy pile of wool, and demonstrated to her from the beginning.Seeing her smooth and beautiful movements, and the pile of thread balls that gave her all kinds of headaches coming in and out between her fingers, as cute as a cat, Bi Yangqi was a little surprised.

"Asai, do you know this?"

"Well, because Huahua has a slight obsession with cleanliness and doesn't like scarves and gloves sold outside, I had to knit him myself." The woman who lowered her head and focused on the hook thread in her hand replied unconsciously.

"Flower?"

The finger holding the silver crochet needle paused, and Asai Mo moved his right index finger forward, hooking back the loop that was missed just now.

"It's Bai Lan." Her voice was so calm that there was no wave, as if the sudden tightening in her heart just now was just her own hallucination.

After teaching Bi Yangqi the basic stitches of thread hooking, Qian Jingmo sat aside with a cup of steaming coffee, her eyes fell on the ball of white wool, a little dazed.That was one of Bai Lan's favorite colors. When she hooked his scarf for him, she used mostly this kind of thread.

Prynne liked white and purple, which happened to be the color of his hair and eyes.Qian Jingmo didn't know whether he liked them because of his own hair color and eye color, or if he liked them in the first place, and the hair color was just a coincidence.

If it is the former, it means that this person is narcissistic to a certain extent.And if it's the latter, it can only make Qian Jingmo more convinced how much God favors this man.He holds everything he likes before his eyes. What others have worked hard for all their lives, when it comes to him, it may be something that he is too lazy to reach out for directly.

In fact, she always felt that Bai Lan was very similar to Lucifer, the god-defying man in the Bible. He was also handsome to the point of evil, also deeply favored by the gods, and also...the way home was hell.

The slender eyelashes trembled, and her eyes were blurred by the steam from the cup, forming a layer of mist.She felt that there must be something broken in her, why did she keep thinking about that bastard Bai Lan...

Patting her face, she took a deep breath to divert her attention.After staring at the rose garden outside the window for a long time, she sighed.Self-hypnosis failed.

She had to admit that there are some things you can't see, but it's still there.

You don't care about it, stay away from it, treat it like nothing, it still exists.

Like her love for Bai Lan.

She thought of the documents she found in Bai Lan's desk.Regarding the purge order of the hostile family... the important thing is not the blood-red tick at the back of the application, but the date in the upper right corner of the document.

Number seven typography, February 2, Valentine's Day.

She was dating Bai Lan that day.

At that time, she didn't know that under the cover of the music of the romantic and beautiful love movie on the big screen, what was going on outside the movie theater was a one-sided battle that could be called a massacre.The handsome male protagonist on the screen confessed his love under the cherry blossom tree, with an intoxicatingly warm smile.Outside the cinema, innocent passers-by fell in a pool of blood, and the bustling streets were filled with broken limbs and ruins.

She blinked and bit off a piece of popcorn boredly, complaining why Bai Lan hadn't come back yet.But she didn't know that her boyfriend who was sitting beside her just now like a child snatching marshmallows from her was slowly inserting a dagger into the heart of a family leader with a gentle smile.

She didn't know anything, whether it was luck or sorrow...

However, now, when she recalled those materials again, she could no longer express her feelings clearly.

Some people say that if one day you close your eyes and can completely describe a person without prompting, as if he is standing in front of you in detail, then you will never be able to leave that person again.

His body is very thin, and he obviously eats a lot but he just doesn't gain weight.Sweet tooth, if you don't give him marshmallows for a day, he can roll on the ground.When I find delicious snacks, I always like to bring them back for her to taste, and then let her learn how to make them. When I first learned, the messy ones were made in both appearance and taste. Even she couldn’t stand it. But he could always eat it with a smile on his face, and tell her that it was delicious with a serious face.

Likes to tease her, make her furry and then reach out to comfort her, but can get very upset if she is really angry.Blinking those beautiful violet eyes, he pitifully tugged at the corner of her clothes, so pitiful and cute that she knew he was pretending but couldn't get angry anymore.

She didn't even need to close her eyes to describe his face and his appearance, even though she hadn't seen him for a long time and didn't think about him deliberately, but some things had already been carved into her soul and melted into her soul during the long time together Flesh and blood, broken apart, crushed and mixed with her, never to be separated again.It's like the generally sweet meals she makes, like the stack of desserts she habitually walks into the kitchen to prepare every noon.That's not her taste, and the people who like them aren't here.

Brandeso is proud, cool, and a beast. His beautiful violet eyes are full of contempt for the whole world.

But he never showed all this in front of her.When he was by her side, he was always soft and easy to bully. The man who could easily dodge bullets could never dodge the book she threw over in a hurry.

In fact, Bai Lan was really nice to her, and he was the one who compromised first after every quarrel.She is the only person in the whole world who dares to slap him in the face and ask him to apologize in the end.

Some people say that bad men lie to women for a while, and good men lie to women for a lifetime.

Maybe Bai Lan really wanted to lie to her for the rest of her life, but it's a pity...