Huang Lai followed behind Wei Ye, not too close or far away, and the rare way was quite quiet.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, it's just that he feels comfortable walking with Yuiya quietly.

Kise stared at Yuiya's back without stopping.

Looking from behind, you can see that the light of the street lamp falls on Wei Ye, covering Wei Ye with a very warm orange halo.

——It looks very soft.

I always feel comfortable in my arms.

Kise didn't realize what was wrong with his thinking at all, and just kept thinking about hugging Yuiya.

Just as she was thinking, suddenly Wei also turned her head.

"It's so slow, hurry up."

Weiye's expression was still calm, but in the half-light and half-darkness, Kise's heart beat faster for no reason.

"but--"

His body was dirty and smelly, and he himself could smell it badly, and getting close to it would bring trouble to Yuiya.

"It's okay," Mingming couldn't say the second half of the sentence, but Wei Ya seemed to know what Kise was going to say, took Kise's hand, and continued to walk forward: "...we are friends."

Kise subconsciously held the other's hand—it was so warm.

Immediately, he took a step behind in a panic, being held by Yuiya, and walked a little mechanically, all his mind was on the hand that was holding him.

The last time we held hands, it seemed to be in the fourth grade of elementary school... and Yuiya's hand was actually softer than I remembered.

Obviously Yui himself has never been weak.

Always calm and strong.

Nothing seemed to bother Yuiya.

It's as if as long as you follow Yuiya, you can reach anywhere.

After thinking about it, Kise couldn't help but giggled.

"Yui is always reliable."

"Isn't it because you are too unreliable yourself?"

"..."

One sentence hits the Kise series.

The dejected Kise followed Yuiya home, but found a clothes bag hanging on the doorknob of Yuiya's house.

"It should be brought by Aunt Kise. It's full of your change of clothes." Wei Ye took off the bag and urged after opening the door; "Go take a shower first."

"Oh!" Kise walked into the bathroom familiarly.

Wei also glanced at the clock in the living room, it was 11:30.

Normally, Yui would already fall asleep at this time, but today, although Yui was completely sleepless by Kise's disturbance, her body was still exhausted.

And... so cold.

It's never fun to be out at eleven or twelve o'clock on a winter's night.

Wei also returned to the room and turned on the heater to feel more comfortable.

As for the question of letting Huang Lai sleep on the floor or on the bed, after thinking about it for a while, Wei Ye felt: Since we are good friends, it is not natural to sleep on the same bed.

Right?

Sitting at the desk flipping through the books, after a long time, I heard someone push the door.

Looking back, it was naturally Kise.

Pajamas with a Rilakkuma pattern on her body - this is Kise's mother's taste.

Yuiya only glanced at it, then looked away, and took out the hair dryer from the cabinet.

"sit down."

Kise sat down without knowing why, and froze when Yuiya reached out to help him brush his hair.

Eh?

……Eh? ? ?

now... what's going on now

Are you dreaming?Dreaming that Wei Ye actually helped him dry his hair or something! !

But this dream is so real! !

Yuiya's hands are so soft!So gentle when you massage his scalp!

...But... Yuiya, don't bow your head! ! !The breath is sprayed on the ears!Good, itchy!

Also... Also, Yuiya, the air temperature of the blower is a little higher, right?I'm blowing... I'm getting a little hot!

Kise instinctively should stop Yuiya's actions.

...But I can't bear it.

It might be a once-in-a-lifetime experience! !If you miss it, there will be no future! !

Huang Lai blushed, and sat stiffly on the chair, Ren Wei was at his mercy.

After Yuiya finished drying Kise's hair, picked up his clothes and went to the bathroom, Kise lay powerlessly on the desk.

...QAQ What day is it today.

Obviously at noon, Wei Ye was still so unfeeling, but now she is suddenly so gentle...

The gentle Yuiya really can't stand it! ! !

...but it's great.

But it's too much.

But it's great!

Kise was tangled and in pain, struggling for half an hour.

Yui also entered the room, and what he saw was Kise talking endlessly to himself in front of the desk.

"I'll blow Yui's hair too!" Kise insisted on wanting to touch Yui... no, reciprocity, stood up and gave up his seat.

"Thank you." Wei Ye sat down graciously, opened the book and read half of it.

Kise turned on the hair dryer with shaking hands.

...Yuiya's hair is so beautiful...it's black and thin, and feels good to the touch!It's like silk!

Be, be careful!Can't break Yuiya's hair!

It would be a pity to tear off just one...

Kise moved his gaze down and settled on Yuiya's neck.

...Yuiya's neck...is beautiful...

Slender, white and tender, with beautiful curves!

...Hey...wait! !That drop of water is a foul! ! !How can it stop on the collarbone! !

...But... Yuiya's collarbone is so pretty too!Super exquisite!

...Ah, it went down.

Following Yuiya's movement of flipping the book, the water droplets moved slightly, and slid deeper into the neckline.

"looking at what?"

"...Huh?" Huang Lai responded slowly, and then realized what he was doing.

... How can I say something like looking at the chest of my childhood sweetheart and seeing loss of mind!

Kise scratched her flushed cheeks, stuttering and unable to speak.

"...The hair is already dry," Wei also glanced at Huang Lai: "Put down the hair dryer."

"Ah, oh..."

Kise agreed, his eyes involuntarily turned around Yuiya's chest.

Where did the drop of water go—

"...What the hell are you looking at?"

"Nothing!" Kise quickly denied.

Wei also took a look at Huang Lai, and didn't ask any more questions.

Kise changed the subject in embarrassment: "Yuiya, do we sleep in the same bed?"

"Well," Wei Ye nodded, seeing Kise's eyes light up, she smiled slightly: "However, before that."

"Ok?"

"Help me with the medicine."

Kise stared dumbfounded at Yuiya unbuttoning the top button of her pajamas.

Eh?

Wei Ye was about to undo the second button slowly.

Wait, wait a minute!Yui!no!Can't!

The third button is about to be undone.

Wait, Yui!We, we haven't- eh? !

Yuiya, who had taken off her pajamas and still had a t-shirt under her, turned her back: "Help me roll up my clothes."

... Yuiya, I'm sorry, I made up too much.

Kise silently apologized in his heart, trying to ignore the disappointment in his heart.

After Kise obediently helped Yuiya roll up his clothes, he was startled by a large bruise.

hateful!Weiye's back is so pretty, and suddenly it's so purple...it's an eyesore!

"Is this an injury from fighting today?" Kise tried hard not to radiate low air pressure.

"Well," Wei Ye responded in a low voice, and handed the ointment to Huang Lai: "Just knead the ointment evenly for me."

"No! You have to rub the bruise away, okay?"

"...if you don't mind the trouble."

Kise hurriedly asked Wei to lie down on the bed, and sat on the edge of the bed by herself, carefully rubbing the bruises on Wei Ye.

"...Those guys..." Huang Lai gritted his teeth: "Absolutely... find a chance to fix them up!"

"No need," Wei Ye whispered, "I'll take care of it myself."

"But--"

"do not trust me?"

"……No."

Kise had no choice but to hold back his resentment towards those people, and continued rubbing Yuiya's bruises.

After kneading for a while, I started thinking wildly again.

He remembered that he had seen in swimming lessons before that there was a mole on Weiye's butterfly bone.

Secretly rolled up Weiye's clothes a little more, and sure enough, she saw the mole.

Conspicuous red, dotted on the butterfly bone on the right.Reflecting on the white skin, Kise liked it no matter how he looked at it.

Kise glanced at Yuiya secretly, and found that he was probably too tired, had closed his eyes and fell asleep, the long eyelashes cast a shadow, Kise felt itchy, and wanted to put his palm on it.

Maybe you can feel the trembling of the opponent's eyelashes.

Kise thought so, and almost did it.

--wrong!

Now is not the time to do such things! !

He rubbed the bruise on Wei Ye's back for a while, and felt that it was almost done, so he covered Wei Ye with a quilt, and he also tiptoedly slept next to Wei Ye.

At the beginning, I was a little cautious, and I didn't dare to get too close to Yui, but after a while, I felt: I finally slept with Yui, and I always feel that we are so far away... What a pity, what a loss!

...It's getting better.

So Kise held Yui in his arms contentedly.

...seemed to be more than a little closer...but what the hell.

Kise smirked, completely forgetting about many common sense issues, such as ordinary friends not hugging each other to sleep.

hey-hey……

Hehehe...the smell on Yuiya...it smells good.

Even though it was the same body wash, Kise felt that he could smell a sweet, apple-like aroma from Yuiya's body.

This kind of childish taste, accident and Yui also go well together.

Kise couldn't help sniffing it a few more times, like a big dog just checking its owner's smell.

But no matter how I smell it, I am not satisfied.

Kise rubbed his cheek against Yuiya's hair a few times, and when he heard the other's steady and quiet breathing, he became happy again.

"Wei Ye..."

My Yui.

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