[Comprehensive] Daily life of local tyrants in love

Yukimura Seiichi would occasionally think of the dream he had that night, not because he was too forgetful, on the contrary, it was because the dream was so deep that he tried every means to make himself forget those things.

Whether it's a black shoe that suddenly appears and then disappears in a photo, or a ghostly hand slapping on a car window... when reality and dreams start to mix, it's usually the time for a real nightmare.

He must find a way to forget these things, otherwise it will be more harm than good to affect the recent match with Youth Academy.

Although his spirit was almost comparable to when he was seriously ill in junior high school some time ago, although his body did not suffer any trauma, his mind suffered a huge blow!

Yukimura Seichi stopped at the intersection. He seemed to have an impression of this dessert shop. It had been open for a long time, but he remembered that there was no one there.Marui Bunta's super perverted sweet tooth has already eaten up all the dessert shops in Kanagawa, big and small. Which one is delicious and which one is not, is engraved in his notebook, and he also talks to them from time to time Amway for those with a normal sweet tooth.

This restaurant has never been mentioned before, but now that there are so many people around, it might be delicious.

No matter how good a foodie is, there will inevitably be fish that slip through the net. In the heart of helping his teammates find out, Seichi Yukimura pushed the door and walked in. The wind chime at the door swayed and rang.

In the noisy store, no one noticed a person coming in for a while, but Kira tried hard to get rid of the predicament of being admired by the stars, and noticed Yukimura Seiichi sharp-eyed: "Welcome."

Yukimura Seiichi heard the sound and looked over.

His pupils shrank, and he murmured, "A mermaid?"

Horror and weird dreams flashed through his mind again, but this time he remembered the second half - after he fell into the water, there was a beautiful mermaid with a big golden tail swaying in the water, he could feel it The floating of the water is very soft and hazy, the golden hair spreads out in the water, and the dark water scene in the sea suddenly becomes like the fiery trees and silver flowers in the summer fireworks festival.

If there is anything that really made him get rid of the nightmare, it is probably the sudden appearance of the mermaid in the dream. In fact, Yukimura Seichi does not remember whether it is the brain supplement of the desperate situation in his mind, but the other party's golden hair He was especially impressed.

As for the mermaid's face... Yukimura Seiichi didn't see it clearly.

I have studied physics in junior high school, and I can only see a shadow when I turn my back to the light.

Yukimura Seiichi wiped off his sweat, the dream was quite real, and it didn't violate scientific principles at all.

However, if there really is a mermaid, then it should definitely be the appearance of the girl in front of me.

Under normal circumstances, after meeting the two preconditions of a large group of girls and Yukimura Seiichi who is alone, Yukimura Seiichi will always be closely attached to his body by various eyes, as if to strip his clothes off.

But thank God, this feeling is gone today, obviously someone shared his pressure, or directly took away his pressure.

Do not……

The pressure seems to be getting heavier.

Feeling a very bad eye, Seiichi Yukimura subconsciously raised his hand to explain: "I'm here to buy cakes..."

So it's not my sister's boyfriend!

The group of people breathed a sigh of relief. Although this new boy was handsome, he looked very playful at first glance, with a playful smile on his face.

When the alarm was lifted, the girls dropped their hostility towards Yukimura Seiichi one after another. He was a little bit dumbfounded, but the pressure dropped suddenly, he was relieved, suppressed the strange sense of loss in his heart, and began to choose cakes seriously.

Something seemed to be watching him.

Yukimura Seiichi's whole body was about to stand up. He seemed to be back in the icy water that night. Some fish and shrimps passed over the top of his head, and the fish blew bubbles.

As soon as his body sank, Yukimura Seiichi quickly stabilized his body, but he still couldn't resist the strong force. The cake plate and cake fork in his hand fell to the ground with a crash, and he was also hit on the ground.

"Ugh..."

A black-and-white beast fluffed its fur and let out a low, rolling grunt from its throat. This was how it looked when it was preparing to attack the enemy.

Yukimura Seiichi backed away defensively.

Its blue eyes were also stained with a hint of ferocity, and the sharp nails protruded from the fleshy claws. After a few scratches on the clean floor, a few scratches immediately appeared.

No matter how you look at it, there is no way to connect this aggressive animal in front of you with the huskies who are said to be three silly sleds on the Internet. It looks like a ferocious beast.

Dogs originally belonged to the natural wilderness. It was the oldest human beings who brought them back to the human world and tamed them with food and caress. However, their blood and genes still retain the memory of their ancestors fighting in the wild. Moments can completely trigger their aggressive factors.

This husky actually released a murderous aura, which made him shiver, and subconsciously mobilized all his energy to deal with it.

There is a saying that, if the enemy moves, I will move, and if the enemy does not move, I will not move either.

One person and one dog are the best of each other's breeds. When the king didn't see the king, the two looked at each other in blank dismay, and were at a stalemate for a while.

Husky bared his teeth viciously at him.

Did he recruit the dog?

Yukimura Seiichi narrowed his beautiful eyes slightly, he was trying to catch the opponent's flaws, but he couldn't understand what the dog was thinking at all.

...In fact, no one has ever understood what Huskies are thinking...

"Tsuramaru."

Qi Luo drank softly, the husky whose body had been blown up into a giant panda was like a balloon that had been punctured, the aura all over his body was released, he stuck out his tongue and wagged his tail, and ran back to his master, pretending to be silly and cute , as if what happened just now was not what it did.

A group of girls were also frightened, and quickly stroked their chests to stay away from this big fluffy dog.

Although huskies are medium-sized dogs, dogs that can pull sleds are definitely not easy to get along with. Otherwise, there are so many things about dogs walking people on TV.

Qi Luo didn't say much, just reprimanded: "Don't avenge private revenge, otherwise you will eat dog meat hot pot."

The husky obediently fell down next to the counter, and buried his big face in his two paws with a groan.

Yukimura Seiichi stood up from the ground with lingering fear, and Kira walked over and handed him a tissue: "I'm sorry, Tsurumaru has no hair on his head, and he has been caught cold by the wind for the past few days, so he will attack you only if he has a problem with his brain." .”

...What a refreshing and unpretentious explanation.

It also depends on the owner to beat the dog. She kindly asked Tsurumaru to carry Yukimura Seiichi back, but he even dared to pluck the hair off the dog's head!

Qi Luo snorted, and had to do something in the end: "To express my apology, let's choose a cake as an apology."

Yukimura Seiichi declined politely: "That's unnecessary..."

After all, the dog didn't really hurt anyone, and since he didn't do any harm, he wasn't a person who likes to care.

Qi Luo glared over, clapped her hands on the table: "If you choose, choose!"

The ancients were sincere and never deceived others, Yukimura Seishi secretly sighed in his heart, only women and Erha are hard to raise.

As soon as the distance was close, the pleasant fragrance from the girl's body invaded. Yukimura Seichi stared at those bright golden eyes for a long time, and his tone was firm: "You are the girl I met in the park that day."

There is also such a big husky, he didn't think about it before, but now that he thinks about it, the more he looks, the more he looks like it, not everyone has such a pair of radiant eyes.

Qi Luo said, "Guess, if you guess right, it's yours."

Yukimura Seiichi didn't pay much attention to things other than tennis. To be honest, the most beautiful person he has ever seen is himself in the mirror.

He suddenly understands how others feel when they look at him, even if it is far less than his current surge of emotion.

Beauty is beauty, but beauty is not beauty. Beauty is not a rigid beauty face. A real beauty has a taste in every frown, smile, stillness, and movement. He has really seen it now. Putting this pretty little expression on here There is no such agility in anyone other than girls.

Qi Luo raised her eyebrows upside down: "What are you looking at me for?"

Seiichi Yukimura immediately gave in. Under the scorching gaze, he felt as if he was on pins and needles, and looked at the cake cabinet, which was filled with all kinds of cakes, fruit, cheese, black and white chocolate, silk Milky... He originally wanted to choose one at random, but now he really got confused by the choice.

What kind of cake does Marui Fumta like to eat...

It seemed that he was not picky about anything, so Seiichi Yukimura simply came according to his own taste. He chose a fruit-flavored cake with a light taste.

The palm-sized cake was made small, exquisite and delicate, it didn't look like it was made in this decaying cake shop.

Qi Luo gave him the wrapped cake, opened her mouth to say something to him, Husky whimpered, she closed her mouth, and put the cake fork into the bag.

That's it...forget it?

Should be fine.

In fact, Yukimura Seichi didn't intend to leave after buying the cake, he intended to stay for a while, but seeing the other party send him away so graciously, he was really embarrassed to stay any longer.

Anyway, the store is here... He asked: "Have you... always worked here?"

Qi Luo nodded: "If you want a discount, come here every Friday."

Yukimura Seichi wanted to declare that he was not trying to save money, but the words turned to the tip of his tongue and then fell back. It is not impossible to have such a reason and the beginning.

"I hope your shopping experience today will not be too bad. After all, Tsurumaru has always been noisy."

"Tsuramaru?"

He thought the name was interesting: "Could it be the Tsurumaru from Tsurumaru Kuninaga?"

The husky's hair suddenly exploded, and its two ears were erected.

Qi Luo knelt down and rubbed its ears softly: "Why do you think so?"

"Because I have a friend who is obsessed with swordsmanship, he knows a lot about famous swords, and I know a little bit by ear."

This is of course Sanada Genichiro. Sanada Genichiro is from a kendo family and is quite rich. Otherwise, he would not be able to afford such a money-consuming hobby like tennis. In fact, Sanada Genichiro also likes to collect swords, just casually. The price of the knife is staggering. He saves his life for others. The only expenditure is spent on swords and tennis balls. When it comes to famous swords, he will think about it. Yukimura Seiichi is very annoyed.

But now it seems that it is not completely worthless.

Qi Luo nodded: "You are right, its full name is indeed Tsurumaru Kuninaga, and there is a word spirit in this name."

"It's no ordinary dog."

***

After recent years of rectification, the Thames River has been cleaned up a lot. Although it can no longer return to the cleanliness before the Industrial Revolution, compared with the previous smog and dust, it is still barely passable.

After casually dismissing a woman who struck up a conversation, Atobe Jingwu leaned on the guardrail on the river to watch the scenery.

The water is sparkling, and there are sightseeing boats passing by from time to time.

The heyday of the Industrial Revolution has passed, and the sun of the Empire on which the sun never sets is also falling. The setting sun casts orange-red waves on the river, which is the reflection of the city before it completely fell into darkness.

In a moment, the city, the bridge will be manipulated by the colorful neon lights of the night.

He remembered the woman he had struck up a conversation with before.

It was probably his first sentence in English, so the other party took it for granted that he was a half-breed British—after all, his blue eyes were pure sapphire blue.

The woman read a poem in broken English, and he stood and listened to it.

But to be honest, he was distracted most of the time, but his extraordinary memory allowed him to remember what the other party said.

That woman looks good, she should be of Asian descent, her skin is fair, her eyes are bright, and it is easy for a man to fall in love with her under the mottled light.

It's a pity that his heart has already been fed to the dogs.

Finally, Keigo Atobe said "thank you" lightly.

Jingwu is more familiar with Shakespeare's sonnets than anyone else, and he can naturally hear many mistakes in the other party's grammar and spoken language. He is habitually picky, but it's just in his heart, and he didn't take many mistakes as before. The sarcasm is limited to the surface, and there is not even a hint of impatience.

The woman quickly noticed Keigo Atobe's lukewarm attitude, and she didn't change her face because of it. After thinking about it, she said in English: "I am a traveling poet, and I like you very much, so there is a poem I miss for you. Listen, but I can only use my language, because my English is really not very good."

Keigo Atobe would not interfere with the freedom of speech of others, and he did not just walk away.

Just listen to it, he can't understand anyway.

The woman seems to be persistent in letting him understand the meaning of the poem: "This is a famous order to fold laurel..."

***

You don’t have lovesickness in your life.

Such a line popped up in the translation column.

Holding the phone empty-handedly, he put the words back and forth in his mouth.

interesting.

The more I think about it, the more blocked my heart becomes.

Keigo Atobe stood on London Bridge, the river was gurgling under the bridge, and the night had already descended on the city. The night before was like a healthy young man, who easily splashed ink on his head, and the whole sky became black.The present night is like an old man in his late twilight, holding a fine pen, and painting the color bit by bit.

He stands alone under the old sky, the bustling and noisy outside his body, outside his mind, out of tune.

The phone vibrated suddenly and the screen lit up.

Atobe Keigo let go of his hand, and the phone slipped directly from his palm. He looked down, and there was a small splash on the river surface, but he didn't hear any sound, maybe there was, and it was also suppressed by the sound of the car whistle on the bridge. passed.

That mobile phone is just installed with a few social software, if it is dropped, it will be dropped.

He paced back slowly.

Return flight tomorrow.

Everything will be fine, Keigo Atobe clenched the bell on his wrist.

He suddenly remembered that afternoon, when the sun was shining brightly, the Queen of the Grass was standing downstairs of Big Ben, smiling at him gently.

"Atobe-kun, did you mean 'Loveis0'?"

She smiled embarrassedly, and put her arms around the tall man standing beside her: "It is indeed what I said, but that was all in the past. Someone told me the next sentence a long time ago, and now I also send it to you." for you."

"Loveis0, no matter how many 0s you accumulate repeatedly, you will only lose miserably in the end..."

"but."

The Queen of the Meadows had eyes that shone brighter than blond hair.

"love is 0, but 0' the start!"

The Queen of Grass gave him a cheering gesture: "0 is the beginning of everything, nothing will be produced if you don't start from 0, and nothing can be achieved!"

This sentence was once told by Kudo Shinichi, and she is willing to pass on this blessing to the next person. They are equally talented, have the same dream about tennis, and are also stagnant emotionally.

However, everything will be fine.

She blinked playfully, and said Scarlett's famous words: "tomorrow is another day, congratulations to you, my friend."

***

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the dark water gradually lit up.

Atobe Keigo looked at the bell on his wrist in astonishment.

it rang.

***

——My dog ​​is not an ordinary dog, it can see things that people can't see.

——You know, when a dog or a cat suddenly barks at you for no reason, it usually means one thing, that is, you have been haunted by evil spirits.

——Have you slept well recently?

Yukimura Seiichi woke up from the bed drenched in sweat.

Severe pain wrapped around his arm like a snake. Yukimura Seiichi put down the pajamas sleeve on his right hand with a pale face. The color of the blood vessels became darker and darker, like black pigmentation. The whole right arm was like a horror movie. The hands of those zombies in the picture are blue and black, lifeless.

The blood vessels in the arm slowly bulged out, like rivers and mountains on the map, Yukimura Seiichi couldn't hold anything with his right hand, he pinched the elbow of his right hand, and finally screamed unbearably, rolled to the ground, constantly struggle.

He knocked down a lot of things, and the sound of ping-pong-pong soon woke up Yukimura and his wife. They rushed into their son's room to see, and they were shocked instantly.

His parents wanted to help him, but Seiichi Yukimura raised his red eyes and stepped back, shouting, "Don't come here!"

Up to now, Yukimura Seiichi has no way to comfort himself that this is a nightmare, his parents have no problem, except him, only he is numb from the pain.

He pinched his elbows tightly, and every minute and every second seemed like a century. Finally, when the pain passed, Yukimura Seiichi fell to the ground covered in sweat, his whole body seemed to have passed through the water, almost collapsed.

Yukimura and his wife rushed to help him up, but Yukimura Seiki's whole body was already weak, so he could only let him do what he did.

I went to the hospital, and it was found that there was nothing wrong with it, and it was not a recurrence of the old disease.

Yukimura Seichi also knew very well that this was absolutely impossible to be a recurrence of an old disease, and he still remembered the feeling of a recurrence of the old disease.

It's because the whole body is weak, and the brain loses control over all the limbs, but it's definitely not like the current situation where just one hand hurts and makes him lose his mind, wishing to destroy everything.

For a moment, he was so painful that he wanted to hit the wall, just hit himself to death.

Fortunately, my sanity slowly returned.

Yukimura Seiichi lay on the bed for a long time, and almost all the main players from the Lihai University Tennis Club came to see him, almost all of them were afraid of the onset of his previous neurological diseases.

He explained clearly that it was just an ordinary pain in the muscles and bones, and it might be that the recent training was too much, and he asked others to combine work and rest, and not to make the same mistake again.

Yukimura Seiichi left behind Marui Bunta.

"Wentai, haven't you heard of this store?"

Naturally, he was talking about the shop he met during the day. Fumta Marui had eaten so many desserts, and he could count all the dessert shops whether they were delicious or not.

Marui Bunta said: "I've been there before, but the desserts there are so-so, nothing special, and it's remote, so I don't like that store very much."

Yukimura Seichi said weakly, "Bunta, I want to ask you one thing."

***

Bunta Marui, whom Kirara met, was making cakes.

She is a Buddhist seller, she comes whenever someone comes, and sells whenever someone buys, and she doesn't deliberately operate it, anyway, it's just to pass the time.

Laymen watch the excitement, insiders watch the doorway, Marui Bunta watched her making cakes, and almost forgot what the purpose of his visit was.

He is a rare hands-on pie among boys. He not only knows how to eat, but also makes pretty good cakes, even comparable to cakes in some pastry shops.

But there must be a comparison, he originally wanted to say hello, but as soon as he saw Qi Luo making a cake, he calmed down and didn't bother, watching the cake take shape quietly.

It was the first time for Qi Luo to see such a customer, she stopped and said, "Are you here to buy cakes?"

Marui Bunta was still obsessed with the beautiful shape of the cake, and raised his head when he heard the question: "Ah... no, yes, I..."

He was incoherent for a while, and there was a kind of embarrassment that he didn't know how to face a beautiful girl. This embarrassment was probably similar to the first time he met Yukimura Seiichi, and it was a little more serious now.

It seemed a bit abrupt to directly explain the purpose of the visit. Marui Fumta scratched his head and thought for a while: "If I buy a lot of cakes, can you personally provide delivery?"

Candlestick Cut Guangzhong came out of the warehouse: "If you need to deliver cakes, I can do it."

The man who came out was tall and tall, also had golden pupils, and his appearance was one of a kind. Marui Bunta subconsciously judged that the two of them were brother and sister.

As for another person to send it... how is that possible, Marui Fumta shook his head quickly, he came here to invite people only after accepting the minister's order, if other people go, what's the point.

Marui Bunta was a little surprised when Yukimura Seiichi asked about this place at first, after all, the minister has never been a person who likes desserts, and he rarely pays attention to such things.As a result, as soon as he got sick, he said he wanted to eat the dessert here, and wanted him to invite the boss over. It would be fine if the boss was a rough guy, but he wasn't.

This purpose is so obvious that it cannot be more obvious.

Yukimura Seichi seldom made any request to them. Right now, this wish is related to the minister's well-being. No matter what he said, he would help to fight for it. Pressed...

Marui Bunta told the truth: "It's actually like this."

It's a pity that he told the truth, Candlestick Qie Guangzhong's face turned even darker, after all, no one could smile at a man who coveted his master.

Qi Luo stared at Husky who was hiding in the corner: "Since this is the case, then I will go."

Strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with her, but she has helped before, and this can be regarded as the little tail left by Quan Quan.

Marui Bunta bought a lot of cakes in the end, but only he knows who these cakes are for. It turned out that he also bought a lot of cakes when he was sick in Yukimura Junior High School, but in the end almost all of them went to himself belly.

Because patients avoid greasy...

Fortunately, Qi Luo was wearing a mask, and the hospital was not far away, so the two walked all the way there.

Bunta Marui tried to inadvertently impress the minister with extra points: "Our minister looks good——"

After I finished speaking, I felt that this point was not convincing. Even if I used the reason of different genders to not compare with the girl in front of me, the tall man in the store just now was not inferior to Yukimura Seiichi at all. He was facing such a face every day. Not to mention any advantage.

"But for this person, the beauty of the soul is also very important," Marui Bunta turned into Yukimura Seichibuki without shame: "I dare not say anything else, our minister has a very beautiful soul, and when he goes out, he will help the old lady cross the road and pick up money. I will hand it over to the police uncle, and if I meet kittens and puppies, I will give them food and stroke them gently..."

Let's not talk about anything else, but when it comes to dogs, Qi Luo gets angry, and Qi Luo rolls her eyes: "The hospital is here."

Both normal people and patients don't like to come to the hospital. The hospital is full of yin and death. Only monsters who live in the dark corners and feed on death like this atmosphere.A normal god would never set foot in a hospital if it wasn't necessary.

Yukimura Seiichi was lying alone on the hospital bed. Under his persuasion, his parents finally went to work.

I feel a little sad when I think about it, the hospital where he lived for so long has already gained experience, and I don't know why he has such a predestined relationship with this place.

There was a knock on the door of the ward, Yukimura Seiichi said please come in, Marui Bunta was carrying a full of cakes in his hands, and led the tall girl behind him in.

He breathed a sigh of relief, with a smile on his face: "Is the shop owner here? Please sit down."

Qi Luo dragged a chair and sat beside his bed, Yukimura Seiichi turned to Marui Bunta and smiled: "Bunta..."

Fumiya Marui was deeply aware of this truth, and in order to avoid looking too miserable, he offered to say, "I suddenly remembered something... well, I'll go first, you guys have a good chat."

Only Kirara and Yukimura Seichi were left in the ward.

After a moment of silence, Seiichi Yukimura raised his arms and slowly rolled up the sleeves of the hospital gown.

The skin is smooth.

He squeezed his hands in astonishment, and found that... there is no problem at all.

Yukimura Seiichi put down his hands, a bit at a loss as to how to say this to her: "I want to ask... Is it because you know something about what the shop owner said in the shop before?"

Qi Luo said, "You have to ask my dog ​​about this."

After all, she is not a professional exorcist, but the dog's sharp nose discovered this.

Yukimura Seichi felt that the problem was tricky: "I think maybe I misunderstood what happened before. After I leave the hospital, I will definitely prepare the best dog food to apologize to it, and introduce a beautiful little bitch to it by the way?"

Then it is estimated that it will never forgive you for the rest of its life.

Qi Luo swallowed this sentence: "What's wrong with you this time?"

again.Yukimura Seiichi's sensitive nerves were touched, and now he doubts whether his dream is real or not, whether he has really seen this girl.

"I saw the veins on my hands protruding, but I didn't feel any swelling when I touched it. Later, I found out that it was the color precipitation after the blood vessels became darker and darker. But now, as you saw just now, there is nothing. "

When the parents came, they only saw him lying on the ground in pain, with his sleeves falling off, so they didn't see his terrifying hand, otherwise they would have taken it for inspection, but probably they couldn't find anything, after all, just now There was nothing on the inspection report, it just said that he was physically exhausted, and he would be fine if he rested more.

Physical exhaustion is definitely not the case. It is not that Yukimura Seiichi has never lost his strength when playing tennis, but there has never been a time when the pain was so painful that he could not even speak.

Kira grabbed his right hand, and pushed up the sleeve that Seiichi Yukimura had slid down, exposing his smooth arm, squeezed it, the muscles were tight.

"minister--"

Marui Bunta poked half of his head in, just in time to see this scene and quickly silenced: "I'll get a cake..."

Yukimura Seichi's voice turned cold: "Bunta, don't you know that you have to knock on the door before you come in?"

Even though he was angry, his face was still gentle.

But those who are familiar with it know that this is just the calm before the storm.

Will he die miserably if he breaks other people's good deeds?Marui Bunta didn't even take the cake: "I suddenly remembered that I had something to do and left first!"

Qi Luo put his hand back: "You probably provoked someone who shouldn't be recruited. The other party didn't hesitate to hurt themselves and dragged you into the water. It's because they hate you so much."

The system is different, and Kira can only feel that this is a curse. Tsurumaru Kuninaga felt a bad breath before, so he tried to scare off the things on him, but it was useless in the end.

"Let's do this," Qi Luo couldn't think of any way: "After you fully recover in a few days, go to the shrine to pay your respects."

"But what if it doesn't work?"

Qi Luo asked back: "But what if it's going to work? Young people, don't worry about too many things. Within seven days, your hands won't be broken."

Yukimura Seiichi grabbed his right hand: "You mean my right hand might be destroyed?"

If this is the case, it is equivalent to depriving him of the opportunity to play tennis directly. How is this different from when he was seriously ill and learned that he could no longer play tennis?

Qi Luo patted his quilt: "It's just a possibility, just relax."

She stood up and planned to leave: "have a good rest."

In desperation, Yukimura Seichi grabbed Kira's hand, she raised her eyebrows: "What are you going to do?"

Yukimura Seichi said: "I know you must have a way, right? As long as what you said doesn't happen, you can do whatever you want me to do."

"How can you be sure that I have a solution? In case I'm just coaxing you, have fun..."

Intuition sometimes trumps everything.Yukimura Seichi trusted his intuition: "I know you have a way, otherwise you wouldn't have said that before, please do me this favor."

Yukimura Seiichi's face was pale, but it reflected his other kind of beauty. He is indeed worthy of the word "beautiful boy", even if he is sick, he should not be a romantic.

Qi Luo smiled, leaned close to his ear and blew: "What if... what I want is you?"

Yukimura Seiichi's body froze, her ears were numb and itchy, as if a small bug was crawling in it, and her breath was all around.

He grabbed the quilt covering his body tightly: "I..."

The hoarse voice was lazy, and the provocative Yukimura Seiji was restless: "There is no free lunch in the world, if you want to ask me for help, you have to pay the due price, otherwise, do you think I am doing good deeds? "

Occasionally scaring children like this, Qi Luo felt quite fulfilled.

It doesn't matter when you are old, the key is to have a good attitude. If you interact with the young people often, you will feel that your waist and legs don't hurt anymore, and your spirit will improve.

Qi Luo didn't want any answer from the other party, she was in a panic now, and she had nothing to think about, she just wanted to see the beautiful boy in distress.

Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head, unconsciously twisting the white sheet into twists with both hands, he said something very quickly.

Damn, Qi Luo suspected that her ears were not good: "What did you just say?"

Yukimura Seiichi raised his head, his eyes became firmer.

He held Qi Luo's hand, praying sincerely like a god: "...it's okay."

The nerves on Qi Luo's face were almost paralyzed, she laughed so stiffly, she tried to pull back her hand, but the other party was quite strong, she couldn't pull it back and couldn't shake it off: "I think, it's still not possible now... "

After playing Dafa, the young man actually pushed the boat smoothly!

He was a little shy: "It's really not possible now."

Qi Luo thought that Yukimura Seichi had finally picked up his lost integrity, but he heard him say seriously: "I'll be an adult in a few months, then I'll be fine."

The young man's crimson face was like a rosy peach blossom blooming in spring, which scared Qi Luo to death: "You are not yet an adult, and I am already a... 20 years old now, this is not good, society The old aunt and the young man..."

Yukimura Seichi half pushed and half said: "Sister-brother love is very popular in society now, and we also have good feelings for each other, don't we?"

"But your parents will disagree..."

"Don't worry, my mother is very open-minded, and my father is the executive of an advertising company. He can even accept me coming out, let alone such things as sibling love."

"But I have nothing for you..."

Yukimura Seichi frowned, and said in a resentful tone, "If you really didn't have feelings for me, you wouldn't have treated me like that just now."

Intentionally or unintentionally, he lightly passed the words "that way", and lowered his eyelids sadly, his beautiful purple eyes were also covered by long eyelashes, and he couldn't see clearly what was in them. sad.

But just looking at his side face makes people feel sad.

All the paths were blocked, and Qi Luo suddenly felt like a bastard who only flirts but does not marry. She struggled for a while, then softened her voice: "That..."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes flickered: "What?"

It seemed to be pleased with the response.

"Too early is not good for your kidneys. Kidney deficiency at a young age is a disease."

Qi Luo is very serious: "Really, look at the small advertisements on the telephone poles, many people are like this, and you are an athlete, too early will not be good for your development."

Yukimura Seiichi petrified.

He didn't know for a moment whether the other party was joking or serious, so he shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I'm not joking."

Qi Luo said: "Me neither!"

Yukimura Seiichi: ...

He tried to salvage it again: "I think the two of us are very suitable..."

Once you miss that point, some words will be wrong. Yukimura Seiichi also can't tell whether he is more involved in acting or expressing his wishes. Both are both. Tennis is to him The importance is self-evident, but he is also very clear about what he wants.

This girl really knows the way to save him, and she is also very soft-hearted. Yukimura Seiki is sure that she will save him, but he can't be sure of anything else.

Grab whatever you fancy, this is the essence of Lihai Sanlianba.

Although it feels too early to say it now, it is much better than the other party misunderstood him all the time.

Yukimura Seichi got off the bed, and he stood in front of Kira. Kira was tall, but luckily he was a bit taller than her.

"I'm serious, shall we give it a try?"