The day I was confessed by Nianxia DK Jie

He was seen by her.

Regardless of why Ya Xiangli was able to pass through the tent that had been put down, seeing how she was wearing a rattan bathrobe and her hair was rolled up, revealing her ears and neck, Xia Youjie didn't know for a while that she should put the curse spirit first. The ball was swallowed, and I still wanted to ask her why she was here.

"Anyway..."

Gojo Satoru took a step back silently, seeing the expressions of the two people looking over at the same time, he decided to run away: "Anyway, I'll go first, I'll take care of the rest, Jie, you can continue with peace of mind!"

Seeing Gojo Satoru leaving the scene without any hesitation, the two of them still didn't move, Akari glanced at the young man's hands behind his back and the expression of turning his head away unwilling to look at her, holding the round fan in his hand, but there wasn't much uneasy.

Probably because she knew that sooner or later the two of them would face each other like this, and recently she had a vague premonition that this day would come soon.It's just that what Ya Xiangli didn't expect was that at the moment when this day finally came, Xia Youjie was unwilling to look at him.

"Mr. Xia You."

Her voice was very flat, as if she was just passing by, without any surprise, nor too much consternation.The moment Xia Youjie finally wanted to turn his gaze away, he found that she was so close to him that he was almost close to his body. Subconsciously, he leaned back and took a step back, but she directly grabbed his wrist again.

"Or do you think it's weird that I know that?"

After a long silence, he sighed lightly, motioning for Axiangli to let go, but found that she was holding her even harder.Seeing her rare tough attitude, the boy finally relaxed his tense body, and felt that she swallowed the remaining half of the spell as quickly as possible when she let go: "It's not very strange."

He knew that the game of "pretending to be an ordinary person who doesn't know anything" would not last long, but he didn't expect it to end so quickly.and……

"But I'm still worried that you will run away, what should I do?"

The corners of Xia Youjie's mouth twitched when he was pointed out so sharply. He wanted to say that he didn't, but after thinking about how he avoided it just now, and seeing Yaxiangli's somewhat condemning expression, Xia Youjie finally chose to be honest: "It is indeed I really want to run."

"Because my appearance greatly exceeded your expectations?"

"No, to be precise, I don't want you to see me like this."

This time was not the same as before, Xia Youjie took a step back when watching her lower her head to find her hand, and then lightly hooked her little finger, but felt that Ya Xiangli had never thought of letting him go.

The temperature gradually passed from the back of the touching hand, reaching the bottom of his heart with a softer warmth than summer, which made him suddenly feel as if he didn't need to do this.

It is precisely because she knows that she will stay there and look at herself, and hold her hand...

Having said that, this way of hooking each other's pinkies counts as holding hands?

Unable to resist looking down at her bathrobe, Xia Youjie swept over the wisteria hairpin holding her hair, and when he wanted to touch it, he saw her looking up, and immediately turned his head as if nothing happened.

"Are you a cat?"

Before, she thought that cats would like the bangs on Xia Youjie's head very much, but what she didn't expect was that he himself was also very interested in the development of this hanging style.

"Your bathrobe is beautiful."

"Thank you."

Although the fireworks have dispersed, the pedestrians on the street are still in twos and threes, and the number of people wearing bathrobes has also increased.Sometimes Axiangli would feel eyes falling on her, but every time she felt it, her hands would tighten a little more: "Even if you look good, you are already 25 years old."

"Does age matter?"

"It's very important, almost as important as what the spell ball smells like."

I don't know if it's a complaint or an explanation, Xia Youjie took half a step behind her, and he could see the little fox earrings on her ears when he lowered his head: "Let's put aside the smell of the magic ball. Is there some other purpose in this?"

Seeing her trembling and continuing to move forward, Xia Youjie raised the corners of his mouth, finally turned around in response, and also held her hand: "It's okay, you don't have to say it."

Meaning is only important to those who know it.

Hearing the sound of the fan in Yaxiangli's hand slapping himself, Xia Youjie couldn't help laughing more wantonly: "It doesn't hurt at all."

"Humph."

"But isn't Yaxiangli afraid of bringing me home like this?"

"Why should I be afraid?"

Hearing the already familiar sound of unlocking, Xia Youjie watched her kick off the clogs on her feet and remove the hairpin very casually. The moment her long black hair fell loose, he took a step forward and pulled her back forcefully to make her fall down. In his arms: "For example, now, are you really not afraid at all, Axiangli?"

At the moment when the center of gravity was out of balance, Ya Xiangli thought a lot, but she did not panic, but she was sure that she would be caught.Finally, when she was hugged by Xia Youjie, she looked at the light on the top of the entrance, turned her head to meet his nervous expression and wanted to laugh: "If I say I'm not afraid at all, will you think I'm lying .”

"Lying is punishable."

"Should I accept your punishment if I didn't lie?"

"If you can."

Are you looking forward to it?

Feeling that I have regained my focus, Ya Xiangli pointed to the kitchen after being supported to stand firm, and saw Xia Youjie obediently go to boil water and make tea before walking into his room, changing into the home clothes he was accustomed to wearing, and then digging out The hoarded tea bags.

"Do you have to ask?"

"Why can't you ask?"

Listening to the sound of the electric kettle and the teacups and teabags beside her, Yaxiangli played with the labels on the teabags with interest, and wrapped the cotton rope back and forth around her fingers: "This is not right, I have a question, you have a question, it's fair, right?"

At first glance, it seemed to be quite fair, and he couldn't even find a solid angle to refute, especially when Ya Xiangli was a little aggressive, Xia Youjie could only raise his hand in agreement: "Then I'll ask first."

"it is good."

"Why are you able to enter the 'account'?"

This question is a bit to the point, but it's easy to fool if you want to.Yaxiangli looked at the tea bag in the cup again, and said with a smile in her voice, "Because I am a supernatural being."

"What's different..."

"This is already the second question."

"Cunning sir."

Hearing Xia Youjie's complaint, Ya Xiangli snorted proudly. She is quite experienced in this kind of game: "Then Xia Youjun, what is your technique? Of course, just give a general idea, It doesn't need to be too detailed."

"..."

Having already pinpointed the word "surgical formula", Xia Youjie watched the woman in front of her slowly put her hands behind her back, lowered her head and smiled slightly: "Didn't you already know it?"

"I want to hear from you."

"I can devour spells and manipulate them."

So he would squeeze the magic spirit into a small black ball and stuff it into his mouth, and eat them like chocolate balls.

The moment Xia Youjie nodded to express his understanding, Xia Youjie suddenly stopped the question he had just continued. The existence of supernatural beings is not uncommon, and he didn't need to get to the bottom of it.

"How did you know that Wu and I were there?"

"Mr. Xia You."

"what?"

"Would you think I was lying if I said it was a woman's intuition."

If there is a penalty for lying, what is the penalty?

The sound of the kettle heating became louder and louder, because the room was too quiet, and they could even hear the hot water that was gradually rising to the point of tumbling hit the inside of the kettle, making a gurgling response.Ya Xiangli's attitude was very peaceful, but Xia Youjie lowered his eyes again as if thinking.Obviously she was the one who answered the question, but now she had the illusion that she had seen through her.

"Didn't you say it before? If there is a punishment."

They were very close, and at the moment when the soft voice sounded, Xia Youjie could feel Yaxiangli's fingers brushing over his fingertips, covering the back of his hand, and finally drew a circle on it: "How will Mr. Xia You punish you?" I?"

Before he knew when he had retreated to the corner of the wall, the young man looked at the smiling lady in front of him in embarrassment, and just as he was about to speak, he heard the switch of the kettle suddenly jump.The sound of the entire space was gradually swallowed by silence, but the person in front of him was getting closer and closer, and even reached out and pressed his hand on the cabinet on the other side, raising his gaze to fix his eyes.

Xia Youjie's eyes are beautiful, narrow and long eyes and thick purple eyes that are almost black, but at this moment, he is a little at a loss, and he no longer has the inevitable situation when he is flustered, but reveals a little, which makes Ya Xiangli miss it even more. The embarrassment of having to do whatever you want.

Thinking about it this way, it turns out that he is a cunning adult who takes advantage of others.

"Can't figure it out?"

"Do not……"

"Then let's take it as my truth, which is also the truth. To be precise, this is the same reason I found you in the alleys of Ikebukuro when I returned to Tokyo from Sendai."

She always finds the person she cares about easily, and it has been like this since she was a child.

Seeing that Xia Youjie gradually regained his composure, Ya Xiangli stopped slowly, but the whole person got closer than before: "Should I ask the question next?"

"What does Ashari want to ask?"

"Well... this question is very good, let me think about it."

He said to think about it, but Ya Xiangli kept looking at the person in front of him, it didn't seem like he was "thinking" at all.It took a long time for her to react, humming and raising her hand to the young man with a slight smile on his face, pinching his face quickly and precisely.

"You sure don't want to tell me what that stuff smells like, do you?"

"Well, I won't say it."

"So I'm going to ask another question."

After letting go of the strength in his hands, he covered his face with his hands, and Yaxiangli slowly stood on tiptoe to get closer, feeling the boy's warm breathing gradually became disordered.She was too close to him, so close that the two of them were completely close together, and even held his hand on the cabinet tightly, as if forcibly suppressing the idea of ​​hugging her, but unconsciously wanting to wrap her around her waist.

In the quiet apartment, the two could even hear the beating of each other's hearts. Axiangli raised her gaze again, staring at the young man whose face was starting to turn red and spoke in a soft voice.

"Mr. Xia You, would you like to let me taste that flavor?"