After the resurrection, I send warmth every day

The Cold War came suddenly.

Rather than saying it was a cold war, it might be better to say that Haruka Hoshimi was unilaterally angry.

Didan High School happened to be on a school trip, so her enrollment was temporarily delayed. The new school uniform had been delivered to her home for two days, and she did not go to school.

However, on the afternoon before the entrance, she accidentally learned something.

Hibari Kyouya is leaving.

After learning the news, Xing Jianyao didn't say a word to him all afternoon, hid in the room alone and didn't even eat dinner.

Until the dead of night, when she hugged the doll and curled up at the corner of the bed, leaning against the wall and looking at the night sky outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze, the bedroom door was opened without permission.

In the cold room dotted with moonlight, the group of figures on the bed looked too petite, and even exuded a strong sense of loneliness.

Hibari Kyouya walked over and sat down by the bed, staring at the girl who closed herself in the darkness with slightly lowered eyes, "Haruka."

Hearing his voice, Hoshimi Haruka shrank back, conveying the message of refusing to talk.

"Yao." He called her name again, looked at her lightly, and waited patiently for her response.

Hoshimi Haruka's fingers caught in the doll's soft fleece moved slightly, and angrily kicked the air under the quilt.

irritating.

Just know to let her compromise!

Mingming had already decided to leave her behind, but he never planned to tell her, did he?

If she hadn't heard Caobi-kun mentioning it in the afternoon, she might have to wait until tomorrow when she woke up and found that there were only her and Ah He in the house, and then she would realize that she was abandoned.

In fact, she wasn't angry with him, she was just... unilaterally fighting with herself, with the so-called ten years, and with everything now.

Because she suddenly realized that she had no reason to let him take her with her, and she had no position to ask him not to leave her alone.

Indeed, little has changed in his character.

But everything around him had changed.

She couldn't understand his conversation with Kusakabe Tetsuya.

I also couldn't understand the inexplicable information in his computer.

I always feel that, except for him, everything around him seems strange and complicated.

When leaving Bingsheng, where he can go, where he is going, she has no idea at all.

What is this person doing now?

This... I don't know.

After realizing these things, and then thinking of what he was about to leave, she suddenly became a little scared.

She is the one that time forgot.

So, to be left behind.

I don't want to be like this, I don't want to see him, so I can only escape.

She chose to escape, why can't he pretend that nothing happened?

At this moment, the person sitting by the bed waiting for her response, waiting for her to nod, seemed to be... forcing her to recognize the reality.

Time passed by, and the bedroom was so quiet that it seemed that the other person had already left, but the sunken bed around him never recovered.

She gave up.

Because, if you don't answer, this person won't leave.

Xingjian Haruka took a deep breath, summoned up the courage to raise his head, and looked at him with wet eyes, his eyelashes trembling non-stop.

The stars and the moon outside the floor-to-ceiling windows poured silvery white light, and the thin moonlight scattered on his body like a thin layer of mist, making it hard to see the expression under the fine black hair.

It would be nice if there was a cool breeze at this time.

She was thinking absent-mindedly, so that she could lift his hair and let her see the blue eyes that seemed to reflect the deep sea, what kind of scenery it was at this moment.

Just when she was dazed, she saw him reach out to her.

It looks a little illusory under the hazy moonlight, making it hard not to suspect that this is an illusion.

However, she still put her hand into the other's thin and hot palm.

At the moment when the warmth and coldness met with thinness and heat, her whole body suddenly lost weight, her body leaned forward uncontrollably, and when she regained her senses, she had already fallen into a warm embrace.

Obviously this person always feels cold, why is his body temperature so warm?

She's been thinking that way for a long time.

Hibari Kyouya held her in his arms, his brows and eyes were slightly cold under the gloomy night, and his tone was a bit puzzled, "Why are you angry?"

Xingjian Haruka: "..."

Ah, I suddenly became more angry.

She raised her head from his arms, stared at her starry eyes and said angrily, "Shouldn't I ask that? Why did you abandon me? And you didn't even want to tell me."

He was silent for a long time before he said in a positive tone, "...I don't remember saying that."

"But you did." Xing Jianyao laughed, with a hint of bitterness in his smile, "You didn't want to tell me at all, did you?"

Hearing the latent complaint in her words, Hibari Kyouya showed a little helplessness in his eyes, "I planned to tell you at night."

He lightly brushed the ends of her raised hair, and lowered his voice slightly, "Yao, I won't leave you behind."

A lost and found treasure.

And who is willing to abandon it?

Hibari Kyouya has always been a man of his word, he said he would not leave her behind, Hoshimi Haruka believed it.

The pain entangled in her heart, as if trying to break her down, seemed to have lessened a little. She blinked, suppressed the mist that was about to burst out from the bottom of her eyes, and complained aggrievedly, "You didn't even think about it." Just take me with you."

He paused slightly, "Aren't you going to school?"

"But I want to see you more." Xingjian Haruka uttered this sentence almost instantly following his words.

"..."

Hibari Kyouya looked at her quietly for a while, then frowned slightly, "Haruka."

"Ah."

"You want to go to school, you want to be free, you want to be able to walk under the blue sky at any time, you want to make friends, you want to go to an amusement park..." He spoke slowly, with a touch of gentleness, and said All the longing and longing in her heart, after he finished speaking, he saw the hesitation and entanglement on the girl's face as expected.

He smiled, with a casual tone and no emotional ups and downs, "If you are with me, you will lose the opportunity to experience the things you most wanted to do in the past."

After finishing speaking, he pulled up a strand of her hair and wrapped it around his fingertips to play with. There was no rush or impatience on his face, and he quietly waited for her to make a decision.

Xing Jianyao lowered her head and stared blankly at the front. She saw him playing with her long hair, and also saw him holding her wrist and picking up her hand, using the cool silky hair Tie a knot, pass through her slender fingers, and then pass through the fingers one after another. Finally, the knots of the hair are scattered, and the long hair is scattered, falling on her pure white nightdress, and his On the black bathrobe.

She blinked, and saw that after the hair was gone, he supported her palm with his own hand, a big hand that was a little longer than hers, slipped into her fingers and clasped her fingers tightly.

He was just passing the time.

She was also just watching him pass the time.

No thinking, no thoughts, nothing even to hesitate.

Xingjian Yao suddenly understood.

She raised her head and looked at him, her voice softened inexplicably with sincerity: "I want to see you more."

Hibari Kyouya smiled silently, slipped her fingers through her fingers, twisted and hugged her a little tighter, approached her ear from behind, and raised her voice slightly: "Make a promise?"

The girl looked at him curiously, "What agreement?"

"Before the end of this year, go to school. If you are still not interested in that place in the coming year, I will take you away." He looked at her light pupils, with a very faint smile on his lips.

Xingjian Yao thought for a moment, then quickly rolled his eyes, "Okay."

"Then we have an appointment?" She stretched out her pinky finger to him.

The latter snorted slightly, as if he felt that her behavior was too naive, but under her eyes full of accusations, he still reluctantly hooked her finger.

"You can't go back on the things you made an appointment with." Xing Jianyao let go of his hand, and the previous unhappiness seemed to be swept away in an instant, and asked, "Then are you going to come back this year for the New Year? "

"..."

She was answered by a long silence.

She suddenly panicked, "You don't want me to celebrate the New Year alone, do you?"

"No."

"Then why don't you answer me?"

Hibari Kyouya watched her hesitate to speak, and after a while, he told her in a complicated tone, "I'll be back in a week."

Xingjian Haruka: "...?"

She first widened her moist eyes and was stunned. After realizing how much trouble she had caused, a red cloud quickly floated on her cheeks, and she grabbed the doll that was thrown aside and buried her head in it.

Ahhhhh-!

What did she do!

In the end, let alone being thrown away, he didn't plan to leave at all!

A week, isn't that equivalent to... a business trip?

hateful!

It's all Kusakabe-kun's fault!

He suddenly told her that they were leaving without telling the time and place. She thought that he would not come back for several months like before, so worried and uneasy, but in the end...

What a shame.

She pushed away the man's hand on her waist, crawled out of his arms, lifted the quilt and shrank in.

Hibari Kyouya watched her series of farce reactions with great interest, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"You, let's go!" The voice from under the quilt was muffled, with a hint of urgency, "Close the door, hurry up!"

"Aren't you afraid of dreaming?"

A laughing voice came into his ears, making Xing Jianyao's ears turn red, woo... that's too much!

If it wasn't for the fact that his reaction just now was too real, she would have suspected that he and Mr. Cao Bi had teamed up to trick her!

Although ashamed and annoyed, Xingjian Yao still had to get out of the quilt with his hot cheeks in order to sleep peacefully, and grabbed the person who turned around and was about to leave.

"Don't, don't go..."

He turned around, the soft light of the moonlight was reflected in his gray-blue eyes, he held the little hand holding the corner of his clothes and sat back, and kissed her lips under her suddenly dilated pupils, "Go to sleep."

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The author has something to say:

I was delayed by something in the afternoon, sorry for the late post!

Haruka—shy and straight—yong was done.

Wait, why did he kiss me when we weren't in a relationship? !