Here Angels Come [Comprehensive]

The photo placed on the table reflected the sunlight outside the window and reflected a piece of gray light, blurring the entire photo frame.

Hayato got up according to his biological clock, opened his sleepy eyes and scratched his messy silver hair, and turned on the mobile phone on the low cabinet, and the gentle and quiet piano sound came out from the small Bluetooth speaker.

Like an elegant ballet dancer, Wen Tun quietly twirls from one corner of the room to another.

After washing his face in cold water, he became much more awake. For the convenience of washing, he tied his short silver-gray hair into a small braid behind his head.

Gokuji Hayato changed into his home clothes and finished his breakfast with the instant food he kept in the refrigerator some time ago. Then, amidst the peaceful sound of the piano, he randomly pulled out a magazine, and just as he flipped through the magazine, he sat casually and leisurely on the side table. window chair.

His hair was still tied back, only short hairs that were too short slipped out playfully and fell around his earlobes.

The morning sun is soft, and the magazines are not dazzling.Gokuji Hayato reached out and accurately groped for the glasses he had placed on the bookshelf, and put them on with one hand.

Very ordinary black-rimmed glasses to protect eyesight, but on the bridge of the young man's straight nose, it seems that there is something indescribable.

It’s been a long time since I’ve been so leisurely. I’ve been doing some boring and tedious daily work in my own small space. It’s a pity that this kind of leisure time is only a few days away.

Hayato Guiji casually flipped through a page of the world's top ten unsolved mysteries. These books he loved before, now he rarely has time to read them again.

"Chirp!" A crisp bird cry suddenly sounded from the window, and before he could turn his head, he saw a small bird slanting in from the window.

I thought it was just a lost bird, but suddenly a strand of silver hair flashed across the window, accompanied by the familiar soft voice "Hayato!"

Hayato's expression froze, and he immediately put down the magazine in his hand and walked towards the window.

The floor of the apartment he rented was not high. On the second floor, there happened to be a tall and straight banyan tree with intertwined roots growing by the window.As soon as he looked, he saw the elf sitting on one of the thicker branches in the crown of the tree.

The morning light shot through the gaps between the leaves of the banyan tree, blurring the edges of countless green leaves. The leaves that had been washed green by the rain a few days ago were illuminated by the sun, and the whole tree seemed to be shining against the sun.

And the silver-haired girl sitting among them, with the corners of her lips bent, happily showed a smile not inferior to the sunshine, and called him "Hayato!"

Bo Yeling stood up holding the trunk, and walked over on the narrower and narrower branches while supporting the trunk in her skirt.

Hayato Kanji glanced at the ground floor expressionlessly, then stepped on the windowsill with one foot to grab Susukino Ling from the tree, and jumped back into the room lightly and deftly, "I told you so."

Hayato pursed his lips and looked at Bo Yeling, his introverted sternness was like a serious papa, "You can't climb trees in skirts."

"Hey..." Bo Yeling, who was still happy just now, grabbed the corner of her skirt with a guilty conscience, "But, the bird can lead Ah Ling to find Hayato, so Ah Ling has to follow closely."

Hayato Gokuji looked at the little girl who was only as high as his shoulders in front of him for a while, and then sat back on the chair, "What's the matter?"

"Well, no." Bo Yeling looked up at Hayato Gudera, tilting his head and smiling as a gesture of goodwill.

The ribbon that was clumsily tied to the hair suddenly loosened, and fell loosely from the long silver hair, mixed in the hair, "Ah Ling is bored at home and wants to play with Hayato."

Yuji Hayato didn't know how to answer these words. Although he wanted to be alone during the rare holiday, he did not reject Su Yeling's presence here.

The current mood has nothing to do with the fact that the other party is an elf. Bo Yeling holds the most sincere kindness to the world. As long as she gets along with her, how can anyone be willing to hate her.

Having not received any response from Hayato Gudera, Susukino began to look at the single room he was currently in.

The rooms are not too big or small, but the basic areas needed for living are also available.The kitchen is near the door, and there are a few simple and elegant craft paintings hanging on the wall.

There is a black piano next to it, and there is a row of bookshelves next to it, near the small bathroom.

A few steps further is the rest area with a single bed, and there is a small bluetooth speaker playing pure music on the bedside cabinet.

Dark blue style, like sea water.

This kind of room is arranged just right, neither too small nor too big, every detail of life.

"Hayato..." Bo Yeling pointed to the bookshelf and asked Hayato in the prison temple expectantly, "Can Ah Ling read your book?"

Gokuji Hayato glanced at the books lined up on the bookshelf, and then picked up the magazine he put aside, "Whatever you want."

After getting the consent, Bo Yeling ran towards the bookshelf.Not long after she learned the fifty syllables, she didn't understand the meaning of the arrangement of this phrase. Sometimes she had to read it back and forth several times, and found the similar pronunciation from memory before she knew what it meant.

If it is a lesser-known word or a new foreign word composed of a direct fake, she will not understand it at all.

Bo Yeling looked carefully at the titles marked on the books, and recognized them one by one.

Hayato Gujiji didn't know what she was doing, he thought it was simply a familiar phrase, so he ignored her and let her recognize it slowly.After reading for a long time, Bo Yeling took out a thick dictionary from the bookshelf.

Hayato Gokudera leaned back on his chair and read the latest issue of the magazine about incredible events, while Ling Susukino sat on the clean tan floor and read a dictionary.The room was quiet for a moment, and the air was no longer noisy.

The angle of the sunlight coming in from the window changes with the position of the sun, and the branched tree shadows reflected on the floor gradually move away from the floor.

When Hayato closed the book in his hand, he noticed that the wall watch hanging in the center of the room had completed a half circle.

He looked at Bo Yeling who was still flipping through the dictionary seriously, and after sitting quietly for a while, he walked slowly over to pick up the hair tie that Bo Yeling had slipped to the ground.

The royal blue headband, embroidered with fine patterns, is a delicate and girly object.

Su Yeling spotted Hayato Gouji who was coming, raised her head and smiled, and before Hayato asked, she raised the dictionary in her hand, "Look, Hayato, the meaning of Hayato is a kind of flying very Quick bird, known as the king of the sky."

Su Yeling picked up the dictionary and turned a few pages, looking at Hayato Guji with sparkling eyes, "Aling's feathers are feathers, the feathers on bird wings!"

Hayato Gakuji glanced at the dictionary, then turned his gaze back to Ling Susukino's eyes.Even though his mood fluctuated strangely, he just added calmly, "There is also a bird's tail."

Bo Yeling instantly puffed up his face, "A Ling just wants to stay on the wings!"

Hayato Yuji didn't continue to argue with Bo Yeling, as long as he didn't involve strange topics, he could still maintain the calmness and calm he should have.

He stretched out his hand and handed the hair tie to Su Yeling. Su Yeling belatedly stroked his loose hair, and after taking the hair tie, he still had an expression of not knowing how to tie it.

The little girl's confused look only filled Hayato Gujiji with his heart. Sure enough, he could see that Su Yeling's behavior and many things were learned from Nana Sawada or the TV. She didn't know any common sense at all. Never did the little thing like "the hair is tied too loose, did you tie it yourself this morning?"

As he spoke, he squatted behind Bo Yeling with his legs bent, and gently brushed his long hair with his fingers.

Bo Yeling denied that "brother tied Ah Ling up."

Hayato's hand stopped, and a slight sense of stagnation appeared on his calm face.

Only a few seconds later, he said seriously again, "Actually, the tying is not that bad, Judaime has already done a good job!"

Bo Yeling didn't know if it was good or not, so she nodded ignorantly, until Hayato Gudera helped her tie her hair.

It was approaching noon, and Hayato Gokuji called and reported to Tsunayoshi Sawada, and then started preparing lunch.

Because of Bo Yeling's presence, it's hard for Hayato to take the little girl to eat fast food, so he had to take out the useless vegetables that have been stockpiling in the refrigerator and deal with them.

In the past few years, I haven't lived alone for nothing, and cooking doesn't blow up the kitchen as easily as when I was young.

Hayato Gokuji turned on the range hood and put on an apron. The braids tied at the back of his head had not been loosened. The slender young man was frying side dishes plainly. shoulder line.

Bo Yeling was sitting at the small rectangular dining table embedded in the wall, resting his elbows on the small white lacquered table, holding his head and watching the busy back of Hayato Gakuji.

Even with the range hood turned on, the smell of food wafted over. Bo Yeling sat on a high stool, dangling her white and tender bare feet, waiting for lunch.

Hayato Gokuji quickly put the dishes on the table with one hand, and sat opposite Susukino Ling with a calm expression, very demeanor of a family cook.

The meal was very quiet, probably because Hayato Kikuji would not be able to eat when he was alone, so Su Yeling also obediently kept quiet.

After the meal, after washing the dishes, Hayato saw Bo Yeling lying on the window sill, and he didn't intend to communicate with the birds outside the window.She was only slightly lost in thought, with a slight smile on her face, as if thinking of something to be happy about.

"Hayato..." Seeing him coming, Bo Yeling smiled and called out, "Spring is here."

Isn't it always spring?Before Hayato answered, he saw Su Yeling holding a book in both hands and looking up at the sky longingly, reciting softly, "When it is dawn, walk along the place where the flowers and plants bloom most beautifully; when it is dark, walk towards the brightest star in the sky." Go forward. The journey is the sunshine, the air, the flowers and plants on the roadside, the unknown adventure and the mood of being ready for adventure at any time, all the stories that the eyes see, and myself.”

After Bo Yeling finished reading this prose that he saw in the poetry collection, he was moved by everything described in the vocabulary, and couldn't help tilting his head and laughing.

Having not read a book for too long, Bo Yeling, who had the habit of taking a nap, very consciously slid onto Hayato's single bed, even though he was buried in another strange smell, he fell asleep without hesitation.

You must be too worried about him, right?Hayato was sitting by the window looking at Su Yeling who was sleeping soundly in his bed.

He seldom or never brought anyone back to the apartment, whether it was now or before, so when he returned to Bingsheng, he only found a small single room, and never thought about whether he would receive guests or not.

The past few years have passed too quickly, and the daily schedule is too dense, so it is rare to be idle. If it is not really panicked, I have been staying in the apartment and doing my own things.

Those trivial and complicated daily things that are usually taken care of by others are actually not boring to do.

Time flowed quietly like running water. He stayed in his small apartment, doing the simplest and trivial things, and getting some relief from these things, and then the days passed like this.

Bo Yeling turned over on the bed, and the little girl who was hugging the quilt was not sleeping soundly at all, and her skirt was also rolled up by her turning over, revealing the whole beautiful white thighs and the fat little bear that was only covered a little Second-rate.

Hayato's expression froze, a little embarrassed, but he couldn't help frowning slightly to show some helpless expression.

He walked over and pulled out the quilt from Bo Yeling's arms, and Bo Yeling, who couldn't hold anything, writhed dishonestly again.

Hayato spread out the quilt in the air, so the whole quilt was laid down squarely and completely covered Susukino Ling.Hayato Gokuji tucked up the corners of Susukino Ling's quilt, revealing only his head half covered by his silver hair.

Suddenly remembered something, he turned his head and glanced at the photo frame beside the bed, the woman in the photo also smiled at him peacefully and gently.

Hayato's aura softened a bit. He stretched out his hand to fix the silver hair that fell from Su Yeling's ear, and walked back to the window lightly.

The sky outside the window was as clear as blue, and the breeze was blowing towards him from the lush branches and leaves beside the bed, and there was still a smart bird guarding on the branch.

Suddenly, Hayato felt that it was boring to stay in the room in this kind of weather. Even though he was enjoying the leisure that slipped through his fingers, there was another way of life that might be more touching.

Sunshine, air, flowers, adventure, stories, and myself.