[Comprehensive] Judging people by their appearance

"Uncle, I'm in pain."

The child's childish cry was far better than any potion.

An irresistible child.

Irresistible fear.

All the things that cannot be uttered are swallowed into an abyss that cannot be filled.

Until the voice is hoarse, the pupils are hollow, and the body is dilapidated.

But still unable to suppress the huge and frightening devil.

……

"Uncle? You're drunk."

In the darkness, there was a rustling sound, Fushimi turned on the light, and narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Chiba sitting beside the bed.

"My father used to get drunk, and my mother would cook this for him. Although I am not as good as my mother, I can barely make my uncle better."

Fushimi took the bowl and took a sip, it was sour and astringent, but quite refreshing.

"How many days are left for the exam?"

"Six days."

Fushimi slowly placed the bowl on the cabinet without making a sound.

"The more you get to the critical moment, the more you can't relax. The face of crying because of failure is ugly." Fushimi said in a dull but steady voice.

Chiba nodded, and unconsciously clenched her hands: "I will work hard! Uncle Fushimi, don't worry!"

Fushimi rolled his eyes coldly: "Don't be sentimental, who will worry about you, a troublesome brat."

"Uncle Fushimi is very good to Chiba!"

Chiba retorted, counting Fushimi's advantages one by one with wide eyes, even Fushimi himself never knew that he was such an upright and good person in the eyes of others.

nice guy?

Fushimi didn't really like Chiba's use of this word to describe him, but he didn't know that after getting along for a long time, Chiba became bold and started to refute Fushimi's words.

"Uncle Fushimi specially protects me because of the outsider's affairs. It is obvious that I have caused trouble for Uncle, but even though Uncle hates me, I know that you are doing it for my own good!"

Still afraid that Fushimi would not believe it, Qianye nodded heavily to affirm what he said.

It was obviously a deception for his own selfish desires, but this child thought he was a good person who was duplicity.

Chiba's eyes are full of gratitude and intimacy, and she even feels guilty for being burdened with the kindness of others, so she takes extra care of Fushimi with all her heart.

He was pulled by a colleague to prank him and poured strong alcohol, so he was drunk and unconscious. Chiba took care of him by Fushimi's bed all night, took the review materials in his schoolbag and laid them on the slightly flat bed In one corner, in such a small place, I moved a small stool and started reviewing there.

Fushimi leaned against the head of the bed to rest, looking at Chiba's side face through the lens, calm and even a little gentle.

Chiba's review materials are all customized, and the difficulty is even higher. No matter how good Chiba is, there are subjects that he sticks to. Girls are not particularly good at theoretical logic. Whenever they encounter problems in this area, Chiba Ye tried to ask Fushimi at first, and after getting a very perfect answer, he would ask Fushimi every time he encountered a question that he couldn't answer.

"Fortunately, uncle is here."

This kid must be sending him a good person card again in his heart.

Fushi's complexion was as usual, under the dim light, there were twinkling eyes of a mature man who were as quiet and indifferent as a lake, perhaps because he was in this harmonious atmosphere, his gloomy temperament gradually softened.

Children couldn't stay up until midnight, and Chiba, who was unconsciously lying on the side of the bed while writing the test questions, looked at ease.

Not at all afraid of the consequences of sleeping soundly in a grown man's room.

Ignorant and simple.

Perhaps for her, the whole world is beautiful.

Except for the tragic death of his parents before, the child probably never suffered any pain.

Even if he is a little alienated from Fushimi who suddenly broke into his life, these days Fushimi's deliberate closeness and control have made Chiba gradually begin to trust him.

The harmonious and gentle atmosphere gradually disappeared with Qianye's deep sleep, and the breath full of peace of mind was extremely clear in the black night.

The secret and patient breath is just around the corner.

The quilt moved slowly, one hand passed through Qianye's armpit and carried her to the bed in the way of holding a baby, and took the test questions with one hand and glanced at them briefly.

A sixth grader was actually doing a middle school problem.

Because the previous sleeping position was not correct, a hairpin by the side of the ponytail slipped out of the hair quietly, hanging there halfway, unable to fall off.

Fushimi reached out and took off the hairpin. Not only was his idea naive, but his favorite hairpin style was also naive, rabbit?It really fits her appearance.

Putting the hairpin aside casually, Fushimi's eyes fell on Chiba's petite and round shoulders. The pajamas were in the style of shoulder straps, revealing the immature collarbone and round and petite shoulders.

The sleeping face was unusually soft and quiet, the crow feather-like eyelashes drooped quietly, and half of the head was sunk in the soft pillow.

defenseless.

Brushing away the hair pinched on her lips, she leaned over and brushed lightly on the soft patch, her big hand patiently and restrainedly embraced Chiba's half of the shoulder, Fushimi leaned against Chiba's side, deeply Buried in the young girl's shoulder filled with the fragrance of candy, her lips and tongue wandered on the soft and delicate skin...

……

Qianye spit out mouthwash, combed her hair in front of the mirror, suddenly paused, opened the collar with her fingers suspiciously, and the dots of bright red were particularly dazzling on her fair chest.

"allergy?"

Qianye didn't pay much attention to it, it didn't itch or hurt anyway, so she went back to the room and took out erythromycin ointment and applied it on.

I actually fell asleep carelessly last night, and woke up in the morning only to see the note r4 left by Fushimi's uncle, there is an urgent matter to be dealt with by Fushimi.

It just so happens that today is Sunday, so I don't have to go to school.

It's just that Qianye didn't expect that Gui Yanye, who always went out less than her, would send a message saying that she would come to her house as a guest.

Gui Yanye's profile picture was displayed on Chiba's terminal, and Chiba immediately sent the road map over.

"Actually, it's not far from Yan Ye's house! I'll go to the supermarket to buy some snacks, and I'll review with Yan Ye while eating snacks. It feels great!"

Because the surrounding area is surrounded by apartments and the like, this supermarket is quite large in size and has a very comprehensive variety of snacks.

Chiba bought more than 20 kinds of snacks, finally chose two bottles of drinks, put them in the trolley, and went to the cashier to pay.

The one who checked out in front of Chiba was a tall guy about 1.8 meters tall, wearing a black leather jacket, black pants, and a metal chain hanging around his waist. He was a bit lazy and lazy when he walked. He had dazzling red hair, suspected to be bleached and dyed, and seemed to be somewhere. In the underworld, Chiba stood behind him and couldn't see the cashier sister in front of him at all.

Finally, it was my turn, and the man left the supermarket with the bought things. With a "ding", Chiba subconsciously looked at the source of the sound, which was a metal lighter.

"A total of 2478 yen."

Chiba paid the bill with the terminal, and when she left the supermarket, she picked up the lighter on the ground and looked at it.

"Hey, someone left this lighter. It looks like it's a limited edition." The cashier lady said in surprise, her tone seemed to be quite expensive.

Chiba didn't think there was anything unusual about the lighter, but since it was a limited edition, it should be returned to that person.

Qianye pushed open the door, looked around, caught a glimpse of the scorching red from the corner of her vision, and subconsciously followed.

As soon as I turned the corner, I bumped into a hard wall. How could anyone repair the wall in such a place!

Chiba sat back on the ground, rubbed her nose with red eyes, and looked up with tears in her eyes.

This man is so tall, with a fierce expression on his face.

Qianye suddenly regretted catching up. If he left it in the supermarket, this person would definitely come back after realizing that he lost something.

"You are so hard, it hurts me so much."

Chiba muttered, but the other party seemed to have heard the soft complaints, paused for a moment, and then slowly squatted down halfway. That beautiful red hair looked like it had just come out of a barbershop. Two strands were left on the forehead, squatting When he fell down, the metal chains on his body made a collision sound.

Doesn't feel like a nice guy.

"Is something wrong?"

The man's eyes clearly showed no emotion, but his lazy attitude inexplicably reminded Qianye of a sleeping beast. He couldn't help but feel a little cautious, and slowly stretched out his hand. Because of the fall, his hand was stained with blood and dust, and slowly spread his palm, silver. The metal lighter lay quietly in the young girl's palm.

merged into a singular picture.

The man took the lighter away, glanced at Chiba, and pulled her up without making a sound.

He had a lot of strength, and felt that he didn't use much strength, so Qianye followed his strength and got up.

"The surrounding area is very chaotic recently, children should not go out casually."

The man's voice is very unique, as if he often smokes, but also as if he doesn't speak often.

Qianye nodded obediently, and only after she nodded did she realize why she listened to him so much.

However, he must be kind.

Doesn't look like a nice guy though.

Like black people.