Qingliu was a little flustered.

To be honest, she didn't think the familiar breath just now was an illusion, but why was it so familiar? Qingliu knocked on her head, and unexpectedly found that she couldn't remember it again.

"Good night." Azusa Asahina bent down and kissed Qingliu's forehead, opened her mouth to speak and stopped for a moment, then said calmly, "See you tomorrow."

"Good night."

Asahina Tsubaki smiled and waved to Qingliu, the satisfaction on her face was very obvious after doing what she always wanted to do.

It was indeed getting late, and he didn't think about the breath anymore. Qingliu yawned, recalling those strange dreams before, and stared at the big bed in the middle of the room with very complicated eyes, but it still couldn't beat the cold Tian Nest was tempted to sleep late in the quilt, and quickly stuffed himself in.

Unexpectedly, I didn't even have a dream tonight.

She sat on the bed for a while, then put on her coat, stepped on her slippers and lazily went to open the door for Asahina Tsubaki Asahinazu.

"Get up quickly, after breakfast we're leaving for the studio."

Staring at Asahina Tsubaki for a long while, Qingliu snorted and turned back to brush her teeth and wash her face. When she changed her clothes and appeared at the door of the room again, Asahina Tsubaki was bored waiting.Azusa Asahina seemed to be sending a message to someone, raised her head, glanced at Qingliu and said good morning, then kept typing on her mobile phone without saying a word, frowning from time to time.

The breakfast is the hotel's buffet breakfast, how early Gemini called Qingliu up, it can be seen from the few people in the restaurant.

And basically it's all with them.

Literally drinking the hot milk, Qingliu's head curled up with a dull hair, which was enough to prove how sleep-deprived she was.

"Just let me stay here alone." The girl pursed her mouth, put down the half-drinked milk, and added two spoonfuls of sugar to it, "I promise I won't take it out of the room for half a step."

"Your credit is already in negative value." Asahina Tsubaki raised her hand and made a big 'X', biting the meat bun, and said vaguely, "And how long have you been thrown in the room yesterday? How angry is that (—————). Today, Azusa and I dare not repeat the same mistakes.”

Asahina Azusa, who was still concentrating on playing with her mobile phone, was typing, freeing her hand to stop Qingliu from adding the third spoonful of sugar to the milk, and at the end she had to take a bite of bread from time to time.

——Brother Zi, you are really busy.

Qingliu propped her chin and thought.

Although they were packed together into the studio, there was definitely nothing for Qing Liu to do.

She could only sit on the side holding the coats of her two brothers, watching them use a skillful gesture to talk to the staff, big and small, in the studio.Although the smile between the brows is charming, there is no half of the true feelings in it, and only when the eyes fall on this side occasionally, will there be some warmth.

Folding the coat neatly, Qingliu looked at it for a while with her cheeks propped, and looked away uninterestedly.

"Huh, little Asahina?" A familiar voice sounded from the side, and after the surprise, it quickly became bright and clear, "I didn't expect to meet little Asahina here. Before you were discharged from the hospital suddenly, I was worried for several days." The voice that was still some distance away quickly narrowed and became clear, and asked enthusiastically, "What happened at that time? Did aliens invade? Or a supernatural event?"

Tilting his head, Qingliu slowly turned his gaze to the blond boy who consciously sat beside him: "I really can see you everywhere, Kise Ryota-kun."

Yes, because the author especially likes to bully, so the young Kise Ryota who is obviously not the leading actor but who appeared in the plot very much opened his eyes slightly, and there was a warm smile in those golden eyes : "Really? I also think it's a coincidence." He stretched out his hand and drew an irregular circle in the air, looking a little flattered, "I was wondering if Mr. Asahina would have something with you little Asahina. What about the relationship, and you ended up here."

Qing Liu squinted at him, not wanting to talk to him.

"However, Little Asahina, what the hell is that?" Kise Ryota lowered his voice and said mysteriously when he leaned in front of Qingliu, "Tell me, I promise not to say it."

Qing Liu blinked and hooked his fingers at him.

The blond boy immediately moved his ears happily.

"That... I won't tell you." Smiling, Qingliu pressed against his ear and said in a breathy voice.

"--Alas!"

"Okay, why ask so many questions?" Qingliu clapped her hands lightly, pretending not to see Kise Ryota's accusing gaze, and said to herself, "It doesn't matter if you know, someone is protecting you."

Those gods of death that ordinary people can't see.

Patrols flying around on utility poles and buildings every day.

"..."

Staring at Qingliu for a while, sure that the other party would not tell him, Kise Ryota could only flatten his mouth and put the question aside for the time being.

[Someone asked me to thank you for your protection]

After thinking about it, Qingliu still sent a message to Kurosaki Ichigo.

After the vest was exposed that day in the hospital, the two of them occasionally contacted each other, not too many.

——But we can still be considered friends, right?

Qingliu was thinking about it, and Kurosaki Ichigo over there also sent a message back.

【…】

The juvenile's bewilderment and slightly embarrassing shyness are all shown in this series of points.

Weird.

Knowing that Kurosaki Ichigo probably really didn't know what to reply, so he replied a series of dots, Qingliu replied with a smile in a good mood, and then changed the topic.

【What is Kurosaki-kun doing recently? 】

【…】

It's still a series of points, if he didn't know what kind of person the other party was, Qing Liu would have suspected that the other party was deliberately trying to kill him.

[Are you doing something dangerous? 】

she asked tentatively.

This time there was no response to the news for a long time. Qingliu, who didn't care much about it before, frowned, really worried.

"Little Asahina?" Kise Ryo, who had been placed for a while, made a weak voice, trying to save his sense of existence, "Did you contact Xiao Akashi after you got home? He seems to be very worried about you."

"...Huh?" Qing Liu was stunned for a moment.

"Yes." She said uncertainly, "Brother Guang should have told the Akashi family."

"...I mean you, you, it's you." Kise Ryota emphasized emphatically, "Did you contact Akashi after you left?"

"No."

Qingliu answered very simply.

"..."

"what happened?"

Strictly speaking, Qingliu, who thought he was not very familiar with Akashi, looked at Kise Ryota's blank expression in confusion.

——Besides, Akashi Seijuro doesn't like her at all.

——That boy didn't even have an up on his head, did he?

——Even that little bastard Kuroro has popped up on his head several times.

"No, it's fine."

Kise Ryota pondered for a moment, then spoke slowly.

He simply didn't know whether he should be wronged for Akashi or angry for him, but subtly, why did he want to laugh so much besides a little bit of sympathy?

Really, special, want to laugh.

No, please hold back, Kise Ryota!

After admonishing himself like this, the boy Kise still couldn't hold back his innocent and blank gaze at Shang Qingliu.

"puff."

Qingliu:? ? ?

After laughing twice, Kise Ryota looked around vigilantly - all the staff were busy, and no one noticed him.

Even though he knew that it was impossible for Akashi Seijuro to appear in this place, the psychological shadow of Akashi's omnipotence over the past few years was so deeply and heavily pressed on his heart that even if he said a little bad thing thousands of miles away, he still couldn't help it. Be careful and be careful.

Qingliu looked at him speechlessly.

"So why are you here?" After a pause, she tried her best to bring the topic back.

"Work, work." Kise Ryota pointed to himself, and quickly explained, "I worked with the two Mr. Asahina, and I was interviewed together yesterday."

"Are you a model?" Qingliu asked him suddenly after looking at him for a while.

"Yeah." Kise Ryota nodded, "Little Asahina probably doesn't know? After all, you don't seem interested in these things."

"No, I still know about this." Qingliu denied, "You are a model, but Brother Chun and Brother Zi are voice actors, two completely different professions. How smart is it to let you take pictures together and accept interviews? I'm afraid the layouts are all the same."

"...Actually, it's not that big of a difference." Huang Lailiang wanted to refute too weakly, but couldn't find a point to refute for a while.

——In fact, the author simply wanted to write like this (strike out)

——After all, I really don’t know how to get Kise to come out (Confident.jpg) (cross out)

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