[Curse back] dream tracing

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Probably because this is not exactly the Xia Youjie she knows, so she doesn't have so many idol filters, and her life is really good recently, Jiang's true nature is somewhat exposed.She is also a guy with a bad personality, otherwise?Do you expect a beautiful little girl whose sister is eight years older than you to be a gentle angel?She has long been spoiled.

It's just that she was overwhelmed by life later, and she was thankful that she was still alive. How dare she show her temper?

After the first art class, Jiang glanced at the sad Xia Youjie and smiled, "Sorry, maybe I'm not very good at teaching others."

"Hmm... Maybe it's because I really don't have such a talent."

"It's true. The magic spirit I drew when I was seven years old is more decent than the crooked cup you draw now."

Is it too much, little sister?Xia Youjie put down the notebook, reached out and pinched her cheek: "Your mouth is bad, Xiao Jiang. Be a little gentler with senior, I will be sad for senior."

Released her hands, Jiang rubbed her cheeks: "Do you like gentle girls?"

Do you like women?A vague figure appeared in Xia Youjie's mind, it was an adult, he was very sure.She always wears black clothes, and sometimes leans docilely in his arms, a small one, and the heat will spray into his neck, a little itchy.

Blurred images that seem to have been stained by water have always appeared in Xia Youjie's dreams recently, sometimes accompanied by the physiological reactions of teenagers.And although it was vague, he always felt that Xiao Jiang would look like that when she grew up.

Yes, according to the image of a teenager's dream lover, he should like gentle people, but he feels that this is not the case in his heart, the person he likes is not a guy who can be summed up by gentleness.

So he shook his head: "No, just one word can't describe the person I like."

As at this time, the topic was getting a bit deep, Jiang immediately packed up her things: "I'm going home, my father wants me to go back early."

Xia Youjie also got up: "Okay, I'll take you back. Speaking of you, Xiao Jiang, you have to work hard to make friends at school. Every time you ask, you don't know anyone you know well."

"Hmm." Quite perfunctory.

This won't work, at least Xia Youjie, who is as worried about her as his old father, thinks it won't work. He asks left and right, and even contacts Mr. and Mrs. Yuren who are honest with him in private. When they were staying, Xia Youjie came to the door with a snow-white long-haired kitten, and the little basket was handed over to Jiang: "For you, a housewarming gift."

Holding the small basket, Jiang subconsciously looked at her parents, they just laughed and didn't speak.Understood, you have discussed to persecute me.However, he still reached out to touch the soft kitty and asked him, "How did you think of this gift?"

Putting down the basket, the kitten scurried and ran under the sofa. Mr. Yuren laughed, lying on the carpet and began to greet the kitten who was frightened by the new environment.Unexpectedly letting herself go so freely in front of outsiders, Jiang seems to have discovered another side of her father. He may like cats very much, or he may like all furries.

Xia Youjie consciously pretended not to see it: "Are there no other guests today, Auntie? I thought there would be many people to congratulate."

Chiyoko waved her hand: "Why are you inviting so many people? It's messy and you have to cook and clean up the house. It's not a real housewarming. Just eat a good meal by yourself. Anyway, thank you for coming, Xia You, Is there anything in particular you want to eat?"

In fact, it was to accommodate Jiang who somehow began to reject her relatives. The family’s tolerance and doting on her were even worse than before. As the youngest child in the family, her sister was also eight years older than her. She had always grown up in excessive doting Well, until now, the capriciousness that was forced to suppress gradually began to wake up again, and she directly started to ask: "Didn't you say to eat octopus, just keep it in the basin, I have seen it."

As long as you know it, always ask the guests out of politeness.Mom glared at her but still said with a good temper: "I can do it, but I can't just eat octopus, right?"

Xia Youjie laughed, and he pressed Jiang's head: "Why are you so hostile to me?"

It seems inappropriate to say that, Jiang has no malice towards him at all.It's just that in front of my mother, I habitually began to strive for the position that received the most attention.She glanced at Xia Youjie, and followed Chiyoko to the kitchen.

At the end of the meal, the little cat didn't come out. Mr. Yuren looked very regretful. He looked under the sofa from time to time while eating, trying to catch the moment when the cat came out.

After eating, the cat was still hiding from people, so Chiyoko took the two children to the garden to plan the usage of the garden. Xia Youjie had no idea at all. What about the garden.

I don’t know if it’s due to the loss of a child or some other reason, but the newly built house is a little smaller than before, and there is an extra piece of land. Chiyoko said: “Mom wants to plant some small tomatoes in the garden now, little one.” Jiang, do you want to help?"

Each of them seemed to be trying to find something for her to do.Jiang sighed: "Understood, don't always pay so much attention to me, it's strange."

After finishing speaking, I went home. Now the cat was probably hungry. I couldn't hold back the desire to cook and crawled out from under the sofa, and was working hard on the canned cat food.

She knelt down and touched the cat's back. The cat was addicted to cooking and didn't care at all. She looked at Xia Youjie: "Where did you find the cat? It looks a bit stupid."

Yes, Xia Youjie patted the cat: "It's my teacher's cat. Not long ago, I gave birth to a litter of cubs. I went to ask for one." Thinking that she probably didn't know who it was, he explained He said: "The name is Night Moth Zhengdao, and he is a very powerful magician. The idea of ​​giving a cat was also suggested to me by him, so...do you like it?"

She didn't like the feeling of taking on a life again, not even a cat.Once being tied down by her elder sister, it felt so bad to have to live on her last breath. Even when her elder sister passed away right after she came back, she once again had the idea of ​​"let's end it like this", but because of her parents, and summer You Jie always looked at her worriedly—in short, he managed to get through that period quietly.

The young Xia Youjie was much more talkative and cheerful than he was in the future, not as quiet and introverted as he was later.She didn't know how he became that bitter and hated person—ah, she also knew how he became like that, but she didn't understand Xia Youjie's paranoia.Although she seems to be a little paranoid herself, relatives and irrelevant people are still two different things, right?She didn't understand Xia Youjie's dedication to irrelevant things.

Looking away, she said: "I like it, I just need to think of a cute name. Is it a boy or a girl?" As she spoke, she pulled the cat by its hind legs, and the cat, whose cooking was interrupted, let out a meow He broke free, took a look at the perpetrator, and went to cook again.

"Boy...call me Chacha."

"But it's a girl's name, isn't it?"

"It's fine to be cute, what kind of male and female cats are? Leave this kind of thing to the doctor who sterilizes it." Jiang stood up and stretched out her hand: "Let's go? Go learn to draw? Then try?"

In fact, he didn't want to continue, Xia Youjie, who had been beaten enough last time, reluctantly followed him outside.He returned to school in the evening, and soon after entering the door, he met Noctuma Zhengdao, and he asked, "Does that kid like cats?"

"I like it. When I get close to a cat, I can't help but pet it a few times. I named it Chacha. But..." She doesn't seem to want to keep a cat?Xia Youjie shook his head: "In short, her father seems to like Chacha more. Don't worry, Teacher Ye Moth, he will definitely take good care of Chacha."

Your teacher, how could I be more worried about that kind of thing?Noctua nodded and did not speak, and did not continue to ask about the child's situation.

Back in the dormitory, Xia Youjie unbuttoned his jacket. Because he was visiting Yuren’s house just now, he was wearing casual clothes. The moment he pulled up the zipper and looked up, he saw himself in the mirror wearing a white shirt, with a smear of blood on his left cheek , There were also sputtered dark red marks on the sleeves of the shirt. He was taken aback. In the blink of an eye, he was wearing a sweater instead of a shirt, and he was staring blankly at himself.

Such strange things, accompanied by various déjà vu and various subconscious behaviors in life, made him recently began to doubt whether his spells had other effects besides manipulating spell spirits, such as foreseeing the future.

However, compared to himself who only has some small manifestations, Yuren Jiang, who actually has some weird behaviors, is more like the person who can predict the future.

How to explain the occasional appearance of Yu Renjiang's inexplicable trust and familiarity with Xia Youjie, and Xia Youjie's inexplicable worry and care for her?

At dinner time, Xia Youjie asked two classmates from aristocratic families: "Is there any magic formula to predict the future?"

She even predicted that I would get to know her, and she seemed to be familiar with my every move.

Nitzi bit the chopsticks: "I seem to have heard that when you activate the spell, you will see things related to yourself in the next few seconds. So you have an advantage when fighting."

"Longer time? For example, the kind that sees the future for several days or even years."

"I've never heard of it," Wujo Satoru also became interested: "So, you met?"

With those eyes, it's really hard to lie.Xia Youjie did it, but not completely: "I haven't met it. Recently, I always have that inexplicable sense of déjà vu, and even though I didn't know you two before, I can often subconsciously understand your preferences. thing. So I think I—"

Gojo Satoru stretched out his hand and interrupted him: "Shut up, it's impossible for a person to have two spells, and yours can't be called predicting the future, let's eat."

Boring, I thought it was something interesting.Gojo Satoru curled his lips and continued to eat.