Pure love DK is number one in the world

Lunch is the hospital's boxed lunch, which is a combination of meat and vegetables, and is very nutritionally balanced. When Murata was eating lunch, Hu Die came to see him once and brought him a piece of sushi outside.

Before Murata finished his sushi, Aoi Kanzaki and several nurses also came to visit him and brought him fruit snacks, which quickly filled the table next to Murata.When the table at the back couldn't be put down, it was put on the floor again.

Originally, several classmates of Murata also wanted to visit him, but the hospital did not let him go.Although people cannot come in, gifts can come in, and the lady of Ganlu Temple will take it on her behalf.

So the originally quiet and empty ward was soon filled with the aroma of various foods and flowers.Xia Youjie felt hungry when he lay down in the middle of the night and smelled it.

Murata couldn't sleep well at night.He lay on the bed tossing and turning, and took out an apple from the fruit basket, but he had no appetite.

In the past few days, Fu Heihui's blood nourished his appetite, and Murata felt a little tasteless when he ate ordinary food.He bit the apple in disgust, and tapped his fingers on the screen of the phone indiscriminately—Xia Youjie next to him got up and sat on the wheelchair with one hand propped up, probably because he wanted to go out conveniently.

But Murata received too many condolences, blocking the door.Xia Youjie's wheelchair was also blocked at the door, and he subconsciously looked at Murata.Murata understood, so he got up and cleared the things at the door.

He saw that Xia Youjie had also broken an arm, so he opened the door for him and made a gesture of please go out.

Obviously Murata is very polite, but for some reason, Xia Youjie somehow feels that Murata's gesture seems very provocative.

"Oh? Mr. Xia You, why are you up? Is it convenient for you to go? Just ring the bell and call me—"

Ganlu Temple, who was passing by with two buckets of water in one hand, was a little surprised to see the two of them.She immediately put down the pure water in her hand, turned her head and said to the person who helped her carry the bag: "Mr. Yi Hei, please help me look at the water, I'll go..."

Mr. Yi Hei returned Ganlusi's bag to her, and kindly pulled the handle of Xia Youjie's wheelchair: "Leave this kind of trivial matter to me! Ganlusi can just wait for me here!"

Ganlusi cupped his face, shyly: "Oh—Mr. Yihei is still so reliable—"

Pink bubbles almost burst out of Ganlusi's eyes.The one who is incompatible with the sweet atmosphere around Ganlu Temple is Xia Youjie who is pushed out by Mr. Yi Hei.

Murata looked at him sympathetically, and waved to him: "Come on~ Although I don't want a roommate, at least please come back alive."

Xia Youjie: "..."

Is this hospital really legitimate?

After the training, Fu Heihui went to the locker room to change clothes.

Due to the small number of students in the college, the use of space is quite extravagant. Even the men's locker room is a separate room for each person.Although there is also a public area, the single room and the public area are separate, and where to change clothes depends entirely on personal preferences.

Fu Heihui is more used to changing in a single room, and then go out after changing - Gou Juicing is bare-chested and chasing and playing with pandas in public areas.This scene is nothing to worry about, male high school students, it is barely understandable to make a fuss.

But what Fu Heihui couldn't understand was why Gojo Satoru was also in it?Ah, come to think of it, Gojo-sensei seems to be wearing a school uniform, right?Girls' school uniform?

Gojo Satoru caught a glimpse of Fu Heihui, and immediately greeted him with a smile: "Have you changed it? Hurry up, come here and let's play together~"

Fu Heihui: "...Forget it, you guys can play, I still have something to do."

Gojo Satoru sat on the long metal chair, dragged his cheek with one hand, and smiled half-smile, "Should we still go to the hospital?"

Fu Heihui nodded: "Well, go see Rina."

Gojo Satoru shook his head, smacked his tongue and clicked his tongue, through the blindfold, he could see the adult's teasing and triumphant expression, "Oh, a child in love can't wait for a moment, and the teacher is envious~ "

"Remember to say hello to Murata-kun instead of the teacher—"

Fu Heihui didn't really want to respond to Wujo Wu's words.But he is also a very polite child, so even if he doesn't respect the other party, he still nodded in agreement after the other party made a request: "I will."

When Fu Heihui left the locker room, two other students came up to him immediately.For some reason, Goujuanji was inconvenient to speak, so he announced a series of rice ball names.The panda thoughtfully translated beside him: "Is that Hui's boyfriend? That's the one, the one from the school next door, Murata, right?"

Gojo Satoru smiled and said, "Oh—do you all know Murata-kun?"

Panda blinked, "It's hard not to know, isn't it? After all, that guy is very famous... You can see it in newspapers too!"

Goujuanji and Gojo Wuqi looked at the panda.The panda realized something and said loudly: "Wow! Don't you all read newspapers?!"

Gojo Satoru sighed, and showed an expression of grievance without any psychological burden: "Because I am the strongest~ I have so many tasks, I don't have time to read newspapers at all. Quick, tell the teacher, what newspaper?"

Panda turned around and rummaged through the newspaper racks on the edge of the dressing room, found one of the Tokyo Daily, pointed to a section in the corner: "That's right here! That, the report of the Kendo exchange competition. Although it is this year's competition, but The photos I used were from last year... It seems that the reporter in charge of this report liked Murata's photos very much."

The photo was not a color print, but a black and white outline of a young man in a kendo suit, with short hair neatly tied up.It should be an intermission. His wooden sword was leaning against his side, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he was talking to the people around him.

The facial features, which are not very brilliant, are endowed with a handsome and refreshing image because of a certain special atmosphere.

Gojo Satoru stroked his chin, showing a thoughtful look: "Is this a kendo gym..."

He seems to be a little impressed.

Just after the last physical examination, Murata sat on the bench at the door of the ward with a row of Yakult sent by the doctor.

He wasn't alone on the bench.Recently, Xia Youjie was allowed to take care of his family members, and his two adopted daughters also came to help take care of him.Now the two of them are sitting on the bench with Murata, waiting for Xia Youjie's inspection report to come out.

Murata took apart a row of Yakult, "Do you want to drink Yakult?"

Nanako pretended not to care, and turned her head away: "I'm not thirsty!"

Murata let out an 'oh', took out a bottle of Yakult, tore off the silver tin foil, and started to drink.The two little girls next door looked at him silently.

"..."

Holding the half-drinked Yakult, Murata passed the steps to them again in a face-saving manner: "It's delicious, sister Kanae treats you, don't you really want to drink it?"

Nanako pursed her lips and poked her neck dryly: "Then, let's have a bottle!"

...Speaking as hard as having another bottle of beer.

Murata took out two boxes of Yakult and handed them to them.Mimiko blushed and whispered, "Thank you."

Murata: "You're welcome, because I am such a good person who is willing to share!"

"..."

Nanako held the small bottle of Yakult, stayed for two seconds, and turned her head, "That, straw, don't you have it?"

Murata tugged at the plastic bag, found a roll of straws inside, and handed it to Nanako.Nanako whispered, "Thank you."

Murata blinked, and suddenly put a hand next to his ear: "Oh, what did you just say? I didn't seem to hear clearly."

The corner of Nanako's mouth twitched.Before the veins on her forehead were about to pop out, Murata quickly put down her hand, smiling brightly: "I'm just kidding, I heard you, you're welcome, you're welcome."

He is genuine when he teases people, but he is also very sincere when he apologizes, making it impossible for people to get angry at that sunny smiling face.Nanako glared at him, not knowing why, seeing him smile, she also wanted to laugh for no reason, and bent the corners of her mouth unconsciously.

Murata bit the bottle of Yakult and bent his eyes: "You look much better when you smile."

Nanako curled her lips and was about to speak——Murata suddenly stood up and ran towards a certain direction.She followed the direction in which Murata ran, and looked over, and saw Fu Heihui standing at the end of the corridor.

The boy was wearing a black high □□ suit, with black branched hair like a sea urchin, with a gloomy expression, beautiful and sharp eyebrows and eyes.Looking at each other from a distance, Nanako inexplicably felt goose bumps on her body, and looked away in a panic.

Murata trotted up to Fu Heihui, "Do you want to drink Yakult? Do you want a straw?"

Fu Heihui took the rest of Yakult and shook his head: "I won't drink it, has the medical examination report come out yet?"

Murata: "Not so fast—have you eaten? If not, let's go out to eat? I can go outside the hospital now!"

The gloom on Fu Heihui's face dissipated a little, his brows and eyes slightly relaxed and a smile appeared, "Can you go outside the hospital already?"

"Correct!"

Murata grinned, and took Fu Heihui's hand.The white feathers hung down, just covering the hands of the two, and he happily pulled Fu Heihui outside, "There is a delicious rice bowl next to the hospital, and there is a coffee shop opposite. His coffee is said to be delicious! We can drink coffee after dinner."

Murata himself does not drink coffee.In his opinion, coffee and soda are 'less favorite drinks'.However, Murata unconsciously began to pay attention to the coffee shop because he accidentally discovered that Fukuroi seemed to like drinking.

Fu Heihui was dragged out by him, obedient and did not resist.He stared at Murata's back until his eyes were a little sour, but he didn't want to blink.

Obviously only met yesterday, after we separated, I would miss them again, as if meeting for the second time in my life.The first meeting was of course love at first sight.

The two had rice bowls for dinner, and Murata immediately dragged him to drink coffee excitedly.

It was an obviously private coffee shop, and one could smell the rich aroma of coffee after entering.There were partitions between the seats, and someone was playing a piano in the hall, a song dedicated to Alice.

After they sat down, Fu Heihui ordered black coffee, while Murata ordered three flavors of fruit juice.After the waiter took the menu away, Murata lay on the table, resting his fingers on Fu Heihui's arm on the edge of the table.

Fu Heihui realized that it was Murata who had something to say, so he lowered his eyes in support, matching Murata's strong desire to express: "Why did you order three flavors of juice?"

Murata quickly shook his head—and Fukuroe realized that this was not what Murata wanted to say.He frowned, looked out from the half-closed door, and immediately understood. He turned around with a cool face, and corrected his speech expressionlessly: "How do you think the people in the hall play the piano?" ?”

Murata laughed and applauded him, "Amazing! You guessed what I wanted to talk about without saying anything!"

"Let me tell you, there is a problem with a key on that piano."

After listening for a while, Fu Heihui could also sense some disharmony.But he couldn't tell which key it was, so he looked at Murata.Murata bent down and approached Fu Heihui across the table, "Is there something wrong with '8'? Every time I press that sound, it feels weird."

After being reminded by him, Fu Heihui also recognized it.

At this time, the waiter came in with the things ordered by the two of them. Murata quickly sat back in his original seat, propped his chin with one hand as if nothing had happened, and changed the subject: "This coffee is delicious."

Fu Heihui: "...um."

Black coffee, juice, and two small cakes.There was a strong smell of ginger in the cake, and Murata pushed the whole cake to Fu Heihui to eat.

After eating, the two returned to the hospital, just in time to pick up the physical report.Murata looked at the date marked below, with a sullen face, "Mei—"

Fu Heihui has a good temper: "Well, I'm here."

Murata looked at him faintly: "I'll be gone soon."

"...It's just a temporary separation for half a year. It's not that I'm going to die. Don't make it sound like you're going to be a widow."

Murata slumped on the chair, covered his face with the report sheet, and said in a muffled voice, "Half a year! Don't you really miss me so much? I really miss you so much, okay?"

The report card covering his face was suddenly pulled away.Murata was dazzled by the incandescent lamp above his head, pulled his eyelids down, and saw Fu Heihui's face through the narrow vision gap.

The light in the hospital corridor is very bright, when Fu Heihui gets close, the light will outline a little bit of gold on the edge of his hair.Murata thought he was going to kiss herself, and nervously licked the fangs that hadn't fully recovered.

The slender golden spot flashed past Murata's eyes, Fu Heihui squatted down beside the bench, and kissed Murata's forehead.

Different from Murata's straight-forward language, his ears and eyes were flushed with embarrassment, but his expression was calm, and he gently brushed the hair on Murata's cheeks with his fingers, and said in a serious voice, " I will think about it, but I can bear it."

"So you have to be patient?"

With a tone like coaxing a child, he was seriously discussing this matter with Murata.Murata blinked and said in a low voice, "Mei—"

"Ok?"

"There are surveillance cameras in the corridors of the hospital. The security guards should still be in front of the surveillance computers at this point."

"..."

Fu Heihui felt that even if it wasn't Murata's withdrawal period tomorrow, he probably wouldn't come to the hospital.

Maybe.