Summer of Fireflies

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Sawada Tsunayoshi is a very responsible man, he will be responsible for his beloved woman.I want to let the young man bear my heavy responsibility on the condition of becoming his real wife. In this way, even if he wants to die, he must not die.

See, I am a cunning and selfish woman.

Now that the seduction/seduction plan has failed, it also means that my plan to restrain him has completely failed, my drooping head is limp, I puff my face in frustration, and just bury my head in his arms to make myself sulky , but no matter what, I don't want to get up from him.

Suddenly the world was spinning, and the young man turned over and pressed me under him. I looked at him in surprise, only to see his hands resting on the sides of my head, his thick bangs hanging down to the tip of my nose, and I watched his fluttering eyelashes Fanned twice in the dark night, the eyes were burning and bright.

"Lisa..." Looking down at me, his voice was extremely gentle, as mellow as the aroma of fermented wine, with a three-point seductive power: "It's better for us men to take the initiative in this kind of thing."

I stared blankly at him, the young man's crooked and smiling eyebrows widened in front of my eyes, until he kissed my lips, the wet lips were numb in an instant, my heart was beating like a drum, and my whole body was full of blood. His face was as hot as a boiled lobster.

Although I wanted to seduce/get his attention, but in fact I was not fully prepared for it, so it was no wonder that my mind was at a loss when I suddenly started talking.

Pressed down by heavy gravity, he kissed from bottom to top, from my lips to the tip of my nose, then to my eyes and forehead, and even my hair and ears.

The heat in the air rose frequently, and the body temperature of the two of them also rose with it. I closed my eyes, put my hands on his hot chest, and let my heart beat nervously, while quietly feeling his fall Every kiss on my skin.

Gentle and full of compassion.

The young man began to kiss the back of my neck, and I put my hand against his chest to embrace his strong back. The initial tension gradually faded away, and my face was pressed against his shoulder, and I kept thinking: as long as it is this person, it doesn’t matter. , as long as it is this person...

Under the screen window, the room is full of beautiful spring fragrance, and the two spend a night of tenderness and lingering love.

When I woke up the next day, the shadow of the young man had disappeared from the bedside. I calculated that the young man had probably boarded the plane to Palermo by this time.

Looking back, the tenderness last night was like a gentle spring dream.

After lying on the bed with backache for a long time, I slowly climbed out to cook for everyone, and it was already noon.

There was no news from the youth on the first day.

The next day I went to Hibari Kyoya's base to bring food for the two of them.Although Tetsuya Kusakabe can cook, his cooking skills are so-so.

Usually when he and Kyoya Hibari eat, Tetsuya Kusakabe goes to order takeaway. Since Kyoya Hibari promised the young man to take care of my safety by the way, every time he comes back, I will go to cook for them, or make it ready Then take the rice to them.

For me, since I have been responsible for the meals of a group of people, I don’t care about cooking for two more people. Tetsuya Kusakabe’s taste is not very picky, but Kyoya Hibari’s taste is three points more picky than ordinary people. You have to keep an extra heart when cooking his meals.

Because of frequent missions, Hibari Kyouya has always been surreptitious. Fortunately, they don't need me to cook every day, otherwise I would definitely be exhausted.

"Miss Lisa, there is bad news from Palermo." As soon as the meal was delivered, Kusakabe Tetsuya stopped me with a serious face.

My heart was inexplicably tight.

The Skylark Group has its own unique network of sources, and I'm afraid that the bad news that Kusakabe Tetsuya opens up to tell me is not the news I want to hear.

"Mr. Sawada was attacked while negotiating with Bailan in Palermo...Vongola was assassinated and killed."

Kusakabe Tetsuya's words completely fulfilled the bad premonition in my heart.

My brain froze for a moment, from unbelievable to still unbelievable, and my expression kept changing between colorful colors.

I grabbed the door panel tightly, telling myself to be calm and calm, the young man will never die... I vaguely remembered that the young man seemed to say something in my ear when he left yesterday morning. Qingming, intuitively, that sentence should be very special to me.

I rubbed my slightly sore forehead, trying to calm down my chaotic head and remember. In my vague impression, a young man leaned over and kissed my lips to say goodbye. He had a gentle smile on his face, watching his decisive His expression should not look like he wants to die.

"Lisa, if I die... please wait patiently for me to come back."

"Miss Lisa, do you want me to take you to the hospital?" Kusakabe Tetsuya saw that I was in a trance, he helped my shaky body and asked with concern.

"I'm fine." I took a deep breath and waved to him.

I remember that when I asked for a new year's signature, my Daji signature once said that I should trust him and wait for him. I repeated the sentence that the young man said to me before leaving.

The day before yesterday we were extremely tender and lingering, and I heard the news of his death the next day. I didn't want to believe that he would really let me be a widow before I got married. If that was the case, even if he died, I would still pursue him Go across the Naihe Bridge and punch him hard.

Back at the base, everyone’s expressions were hesitant to speak to me. Seeing my pale face, they probably guessed that I should have heard the news of the young man’s death from Kusakabe Tetsuya. Biyangqi and Lal obviously wanted to come Comfort me, but I smiled at them and said I was fine.

An An didn't say anything, he just stayed in my room to sleep with me every night, and I let him go until the prison temple Hayato came back.

"Judaimu's coffin has been transported back from Palermo, woman, do you want to see it?" The silver-haired young man with a complex face frowned even more.

Tsunayoshi Sawada went to Palermo to negotiate, but Hayato Gyodera did not follow the young man to protect him because he had a mission. Hayato Gyodera has been regretting this for a long time.

"There is still Judaimu's funeral..."

"I won't go to see it." I replied coldly, "including his funeral."

The young man didn't die at all. I don't understand why no one is willing to believe that the young man is still alive except me. It doesn't matter whether he is deceiving himself or others or escaping from reality.

I was afraid that after I saw the young man lying in the coffin, the trust I had built in the young man after I finally calmed down would collapse at that moment.

Later, no one mentioned the death of the young man in front of me again. I knew they were afraid that I would be sad, but in fact I was not as sad as they thought.

In the days without youth, I lived very empty every day, like a corner of my heart was missing. Fortunately, An An would tell jokes to make me happy every day, which finally made my empty mood a little less.

After thinking about it, my mood slowly became brighter, and everyone in the base was relieved, so I smiled and said sorry to them.

I have already figured it out, the only thing I can do now is to wait patiently for him to come back, other than that any sorrow and tears are superfluous.

Later, there was an extra person in the base... no, it should be an extra baby, and the baby's name was also Reborn.

"Ciaosu." The black hat baby hooked his lips and greeted me in his unique way.

Reborn had to wear the special clothes Johnny II gave him to stay in the base because of some kind of light out there that was hurting the seven of them.

It is said that this Reborn came from ten years ago, and was the tutor of Sawada Tsunayoshi ten years ago.I thought about it for a while and then quickly accepted their explanation. The ten-year bazooka of the Lanbo Boys’ family is said to be able to swap the self ten years ago with the self ten years later.

Now the Reborn of this world is dead.

It is impossible for a world to have two Reborns at the same time, so the black hat baby sitting in front of me can only come from the past.

"I heard that you are the fiancée of the stupid gang?" The black-hat baby looked at me coldly, or more precisely, the ring on my left ring finger.

"Hello." I bent down and reached out to him in a friendly manner. The little hand of the black-capped baby rested on mine. My palm suddenly hurt, and I retracted it reflexively.

I only heard the baby in the black hat sitting on the chair snort coldly at me: "Is it stupid gang's fiancée...you are so weak."

Me: "..." By the way, can I strangle him? Can I strangle him? !

I took a breath and was about to speak, but at this moment, An An jumped over and stood between me and Reborn. The little guy looked down at Reborn who was wearing a special dress, with his little silver eyebrows crossed, and his tone was extremely contemptuous: "Even Someone who can't get out of the gate is weaker than Lisa!"

Reborn: "..."

If Reborn had a gun in his hand at this moment, I think he must have shot An An in the head.

Soon, two new guests came to the base: Tsunayoshi Sawada ten years ago and Hayato Gurdera ten years ago.

I clearly remember that the prison temple Hayato should have gone to the woods to worship young people that day, but when he came back, the 24-year-old prison temple Hayato turned into a 14-year-old prison temple Hayato.

In the same way, the young man lying in the coffin became... the 14-year-old boy standing in front of me and looking at me now...

...Hey, is this a scam? !It's not acting in a Zongzi horror movie!

The author has something to say: In order to complete the plot, I let these two go to bed first→_→

The number of words exploded, so it was a little later →_→

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