"Is that all right?"

In the dark, the dog curly thorn watched his green plum quietly, his hands under the blanket slowly tightened, and the bed sheet was wrinkled a little.

There used to be no secrets between them.But now, it seems that something unknowingly pulls the two farther and farther apart.

The smell of hospital disinfectant lingered on the tip of his nose, and the snake-eye runes on the dog's face were not covered by anything, which was not a good feeling.

His natural strength prevented him from having normal conversations with ordinary people. He once hurt his peers inadvertently, and every time he went to the hospital, he would bring back that bad memory.

But if Qiancheng Xuehui is here, he can overcome these.As long as she is around, Curlythorn can settle down.

——Tonight is actually not a fever caused by catching a cold while waiting.

Since the last time the curse took advantage of the void, the dog roll spine took the initiative to apply for a mission to exorcise the curse.

Now is the peak season for many curses, and the supply of conjurers is in short supply. After the high-level conjurers made a comprehensive assessment, the conjurer experts allowed him to follow the seniors to deal with them.

Therefore, almost all the curses that have been raging in Bingmoriming recently have been dealt with by him and the senior conjurer, and there are many slightly stronger curse spirits among them. The weakness of the body is completely caused by excessive use of strength.

It hasn't been long since Goujuanji has been exposed to spells systematically, and the spells require a corresponding price. His physical condition is already at a critical point, and he is not in a good mood when he sees that Qiancheng Xue'e has not returned home. Waiting for her He was unable to take a good rest after catching a cold, and many factors combined together, so he fell ill gloriously.

Gou Juanji didn't know if he asked this question because his brain was not so clear-headed, or if there was a reason to vent his anger.

Qiancheng Xue'e pinched the dog's arm hard.

Thanks to the darkness that can cover everything, Senjo Yukie's slightly stiff facial expression was not noticed, the girl said in her usual cheerful tone.

"Of course it doesn't matter, I don't need to be taken care of all the time!"

People are independent individuals, she is not a selfish person, and she is not qualified to keep a dog curly thorn by her side all the time.

The dog's hand holding the bed sheet suddenly loosened.

——Is that so?

His gaze shifted to the top, the hanging potion was already the last bag, and it was about to run out. He raised his hand to touch the place where the needle was inserted on the back of his hand, and pressed it lightly.

"Then go back."

……

Goujuanji didn't look as energetic as usual, but thanks to his strong recovery ability, although he still had a low fever, he was able to go home by himself without relying on Qiancheng Xuehui.

When Qiancheng Xue'e finished the formalities and arrived home with him, the sun was about to peek out from the sky.

In order to prevent Gou Juanji from going out in such a state, Qiancheng Xuehui watched him enter the room, and repeatedly told him not to go out until he was fully recovered, otherwise he would run away from home.

Gou Juanji was a little helpless by such a warning that had no deterrent effect, he reached out and pinned the hair on the side of Qiancheng Xue'e's face behind his ears, then bent down and hugged her.

"You go to bed too."

The day of nearly 24 hours of continuous rotation was very exhausting. Qiancheng Yuue threw herself into the warm bed, set the phone to automatically reply, and when she touched the pillow, she was tired and fell asleep quickly.

She was originally the type who had more dreams, and recently she had a lot of things on her mind, so her dreams followed suit.

Qiancheng Xuehui dreamed of the dog curly spines.

The two of them were walking in the courtyard of Goumaki's house, and the young man was walking in the front. He was wearing a black and white kimono, leaving only Qiancheng Xue'e a back view.

Goujuan's family seems to be a hermit type. Because of the accumulation of several generations, the size of the house is very spectacular.

It's just that he rarely goes back.

Qiancheng Yukie was walking behind wearing wooden clogs. The boy in front walked a little faster, and it was still difficult to catch up with his footsteps.

However, Qiancheng Xue'e could clearly feel that this was a dream, because the dog curly spine would never leave her behind.

In fact, she felt a little strange about her dream of a bamboo horse. The last time she dreamed about something related to a dog curly thorn was when she was in elementary school.

At that time, a classmate in the same class told her that the dog curly thorn had strange runes on its face, and it was a cursed child, and she would become unlucky when she got close to it.

Although people often say that children's words are innocent, such sayings quickly spread among the students, and Qiancheng Xuehui could feel that Gou Juanji, who was not willing to talk too much, became more and more silent.

The angry Qiancheng Xuehui directly beat up the stinky kid who couldn't speak well. That night, he dreamed that the dog Juanji was crying sadly in the corner of the room because of these rumors, and a group of children surrounded him saying that he was cursed. guy.

Since then, Qiancheng Xuehui's level of protection has risen to a higher level. Anyone who spreads gossip about dog curly thorns will be blocked in a corner and given an ideological education.

The boy in front seemed to have noticed that Qiancheng Xue'e was having some difficulty following, so he slowed down.

"Father wants to see you very much." He said, his clear voice was like a spring breeze, "Before the wedding, he wants to talk to you alone."

Qiancheng Yuki looked around and replied perfunctorily: "No problem... wait a minute! What?!"

The boy in front of him turned around, and because of the sudden movement, the distance between Qiancheng Xue'e and him instantly closed, and the boy in the dream lowered his eyes to stare at Qiancheng Xue'e's eyebrows for a while.

He opened his mouth and said something: "——"

Because the previous sentence was too impactful, Qiancheng Xue'e felt that her mind was still buzzing, and she didn't listen to it for a while.

Goujuanji seemed to sigh lightly, bent slightly and grabbed her wrist, the close distance made even Qiancheng Xuehui, who knew she was in a dream, couldn't help but want to flinch.

But the boy obviously didn't intend to give her this chance.

His voice was seductive, he pressed his wrist to block her in a corner, and he seemed to be able to kiss her with a slight tilt of his head within a short distance.

He asked, "Why don't you understand?"

……

Qiancheng Xue'e suddenly opened her eyes.

She quickly reached for the mobile phone on the bedside table, looked at the time and found that she had slept all day, and the screen of the mobile phone was full of messages from different people.

She put down her phone again and stared blankly at the ceiling for a few seconds.

——Too beastly! ! !How can you have such unreasonable thoughts about the little friends you grew up with! ! !

After meditating several times in her heart that color is emptiness, and emptiness is color, Qiancheng Xue'e buried herself in the bed again.After a while, I poked my head out again, put on my slippers, went to the bathroom to clean myself, and then opened the door of the room.

The dog Curly in a shirt looked up from the sofa and looked at her: "Dinner is ready."

Qiancheng Xuehui groaned, thinking of the weird dream she had, and slowly walked to the kitchen while blushing.

The chaos of work and rest caused Qiancheng Xuehui to be extremely absent-minded during class on Monday. No. 13 turned the black signature pen in her hand, and No. 13 fell to the table again. She sighed.

Her anomaly made even Hayato feel something was wrong: "...what are you doing, woman?"

Qiancheng Yukae put down the pen in her hand with a snap: "I'm going to find Kurom."

Tsunayoshi Sawada, who also came to greet her because she was in a bad state, was stunned for a moment: "Culom is back, but is there anything we can't know?"

Qiancheng Xuehui nodded seriously: "That must be true, girls have their own little secrets."

Kurom Skull, one of Vongola's Wushou (one of them), is a good friend of Qiancheng Xuehui, who does not go to Bingsheng Middle School.

There are not many classes today, Qiancheng Xuehui went straight to her friend's place after class.

Although Coulom is also a member of Vengley, he has a slightly different meaning.

——After all, in the past, Vengley and Vengley's fog guard were in opposition, and Kurom's camp was not so firm.

Although Chijo Yukie has a good relationship with Kyoko Sasakawa as a classmate, but after all, she and Coulom have the experience of fighting together, and Senjo Yukie is more willing to confide to a closer friend.

And Chijo Yukie knows that Tsunayoshi Sawada has a crush on Kyoko Sasakawa—you can't hook up with someone your brother likes!

Through the message, Coulom learned that Xuee Qiancheng was coming soon. She prepared desserts that girls like, and by the way, sent away two men who usually act together, waiting for Xuee Qiancheng to arrive.

She is a good listener.

Coulom bent his eyes: "What makes you so anxious?"

"It's like this. I have a friend who has a bamboo horse who has lived with him since he was a child." Qiancheng Xuehui sat on the sofa.Using the 'I have a friend' set, she began to make up with a calm face, "That bamboo horse is going to be separated from her now, my friend feels uncomfortable, but I don't know why. She is a little bit out of control now, and I don't want to Know how to comfort her, ask Colomb if you have any experience."

Callum cocked his head and blinked.

"What type of unhappiness is it?" the purple-haired girl asked, "Do you want him to leave? Afraid that he will neglect you when he meets new friends... something like that?"

A bit worried indeed, but more of a concern that he didn't make friends...?

Qiancheng Xuehui struggled for a moment: "Probably so."

"Will it be uncomfortable because there are other opposite sexes around him?"

"Slightly, somewhat."

Coulom seemed to be lost in thought: "Hmm...just a bamboo horse?"

Qiancheng Yukie's expression drifted for a moment: "It's really pure, like brothers and sisters!"

——As for whether it is true or not, only "friends" know it in their hearts.

Coulom propped her chin and listened to Qiancheng Xue'e, and she pushed the water at hand forward thoughtfully: "Yue, do you, your friend like..."

The girl's voice stopped abruptly, Qiancheng Xuehui's heart skipped a beat, and she immediately had a bad premonition.

The purple mist rose from the bottom of Coulom's feet, and the girl was slightly stunned and soon understood what was going to happen. She blinked at Qiancheng Yuue and made a mouth shape of "see you later".

Snow painting of a thousand cities: ...

Peng Lie's Wushou is named Liu Dao Mu. He was captured by the mafia organization for human experiments when he was young. One eye is the eye of reincarnation. He can use this to perform illusion attacks. He is an illusionist with extremely powerful talents.

He is currently imprisoned for stabbing several strongholds of the mafia, but he can still use illusions for short-term actions.

But that's not the most important thing.

The most important thing is that Senjo Yukie is more reluctant to meet Kirimori than to meet Hibari Kyouya.

She quickly rolled from one end of the sofa to the other with quick eyesight and hands, but the tall figure who appeared after the purple mist shrouded her, with long hands flicking at will, easily controlled her movements.

Qiancheng Xuehui's range of activities was stuck in a corner, and the boy's slightly frivolous voice came to his ears: "kufufufufu... so scared?"

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