The Red Wall of the Net King

Now, Ye Jiuqing, you are actually a coward.

When I was very young, my mother said to me.

Qingcheng, you see, only after being hurt can one grow up and be brave.

I looked at my mother hesitantly, and said in a crying voice: "I don't want to grow up, I don't want to."

If the premise of growing up is to suffer enough injuries, then don’t want it.

When I really suffered enough injuries, I realized that I hadn't become brave at all.

On the contrary, he was even more timid.

Shut yourself in a corner for all the possible injuries.

In fact, I am similar to Kazaki Yukizakura in one point - we are both instinctively attracted to dazzling things, but I am calmer than her.

In other words, I am weaker than her.Just because I know that the shadow in front of the glare of the sun is the deepest.

I keep trying to forget a certain ridiculous afternoon.

Shinobu made irrelevant jokes with his still lingering voice.

He lifted his eyes that had no degree, and smiled like a fox.

He said word by word: "Actually, there is another possibility—maybe the awkward Atobe really has the idea of ​​spending this life with his fiancé."

Who is his fiancé?

It seems that the surname is Fengji.

Yes, that has nothing to do with me.

Furthermore, Renzu's guess is reliable?

I folded a dazzling red rose casually, and placed it on a certain wall in the school surrounded by red roses.

Then a red liquid appeared from the fingertips, which was thick and gorgeous.

injured?

"A woman who is not gorgeous..." One afternoon, someone seemed to say this to himself.

Then the white fingers touched the fingertips, and a bandage was wrapped artistically.

Why is the brain's first reaction like this?

Is it true that I have longed for love, even that emotion far exceeds anxiety?

"Hey, you really don't know love until you've been stabbed by a rose." I murmured.

the next morning.

I was bored and picked out the most beautiful ones from the large bouquet of roses sent by the Ice Emperor girl and put them in the vase.

Then suddenly thought of something, and ran to the garden where the roses were planted.

Pluck one of the whitest roses.

Inserted in the middle of those red sticks.

"Not gorgeous woman, what is this?" The uncle held a pure white rose enchantingly, stroking the bewitching red star spots on the petals with his fingertips.

red.

"This is the blood that I accidentally rubbed on in order to pick roses for the student council president." The smile on the corner of my mouth was faint, watching the sun shining on the snow-white petals peacefully, it was very enchanting.

"Not gorgeous woman, you took what I said as a joke?" The uncle glanced at my finger.

"This rose is for you. Although it is not stained with Venus' blood, it is stained with my blood." I looked at the faint smile in my purple-gray pupils.

What kind of mood is that?

"Ah, awkward woman." The boy in front of him smiled knowingly.

The arc of the thin lips seems to have some kind of magical power, and the protruding words in this arc are so gorgeous.

"Ah! It's almost time, I should withdraw." I planned to get out of the way, and the leaves of Asakusa would probably come later.

"Women who are not gorgeous, give me a little more flamboyance." The uncle snapped his fingers.

"How can a woman who is not gorgeous be gorgeous?" I smiled exaggeratedly.

"Grass, my uncle reluctantly accepted it. Then as my future partner, you should know what you have to bear." The uncle said that others are awkward, but in fact it is himself who is most awkward.

Obviously caring, why use such a tone?

Tsundere tile, Tsundere.

I laughed at him embarrassingly, and then said: "Master seems to have misunderstood, that rose is just a routine."

"Not gorgeous woman, since you've been refusing to admit it, then I'll let you say this." The uncle raised his eyebrows and hypnotized me with a low and pleasant voice.

Like a cello - one of my favorite instruments.

"My uncle announces that Aoshi Atobe, a woman who is not gorgeous, will become Keigo Atobe's future partner."

I laughed, not surprised, like a bad woman who got her way.

Yes, I succeeded.

I escaped, while he waited quietly - I couldn't believe that a person who made me feel so confident would be so cautious in front of love.

Or, is this mostly instigated by Renzu?

He knows that I don't like titles like girlfriend, fiancee, or Mrs. Atobe.

What he promised me was his lifelong companion.

How long is a lifetime?decades?Hundreds of months?Thousands of days?

What is the reason?

Is it because I am bad enough, stupid enough, cowardly enough, and have no merits at all?

But I know it's a question I don't need to know the answer to in my life.

What I need to know is that I am in love with such a person, no matter what.