[Comprehensive] Love Retrospect

The two Keigo Atobe, who had never taken care of anyone before, struggled for a while before reluctantly feeding back the antipyretic medicine to Sakuragawa.

The boy with silver-gray hair was relieved after seeing her take the medicine, and looked up at the man who was also sitting by the bed.

The other party didn't feel any relief at all because Sakuragawa Shihui took the antipyretic medicine, on the contrary, it seemed to be even more tense.

His blue eyes stared straight at Ying Chuan Shihui's face, her fever had subsided a little, but she was sweating a little more.

"...What are you staring at her like that?"

Atobe Keigo was inexplicably flustered by his eyes, frowned and asked displeasedly.

"She's sweating."

The man's Adam's apple rolled, and he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or embarrassment. His fingertips moved slightly, and his voice was hoarse.

"...We have to wipe her down, or it will get worse."

"..."

For a moment, the room was extremely quiet.

Keigo Atobe, one big and one small, was silent, not knowing what to say to break the eerie and quiet atmosphere.

In the end, the two had no choice but to agree to close their eyes so that they would not see what they should not see.

Although touching it is enough to kill people, but closing your eyes can be regarded as self-comfort to a certain extent.

Sakuragawa Shihui now just feels dizzy and extremely weak.

She didn't know that she was facing such an embarrassing situation at the moment.

"You, hold her and don't let go, I'll unzip the other half of the zipper..."

Atobe Keigo's ears and face were very hot, even if he closed his eyes, he lowered his head slightly from the beginning to the end, and put his hand on Sakuragawa Toki's back, which was more difficult than dealing with a difficult opponent on the field. Stretch everywhere.

After accidentally touching the girl's skin, his fingertips burned, and he retracted it as if getting an electric shock.

"What are you dawdling about? Can't find a single zipper? Huh?"

The man also felt uncomfortable when he hugged Sakuragawa, his soft body was pressed against his chest, and he couldn't move yet.

This is more of an enjoyment than a torment.

So after Keigo Atobe didn't unzip the zipper for a while, his tone was rarely irritated.

"To shut up!"

The boy with silver-gray hair was also in a bad mood. He was urged to be impatient, so he gritted his teeth and simply stretched out his hand instead of putting his hand on Sakuragawa Shihui's back tentatively like before.

Only then did I touch the zipper.

Atobe Keigo breathed a sigh of relief and pulled down the zipper.

The voice was so clear that the two fell silent for an instant, and they were too stiff to move.

"..." X2

The two felt each other's silence at the same time, even with their eyes closed, they could feel how strong the embarrassment was in the air.

"...Here, here is the towel that was just wrung out."

The man pursed his thin lips, and handed the hot towel to Keigo Atobe.

This time it became a little easier. After all, wiping through the towel is not as timid and shy as before.

While wiping his back like this, Keigo Atobe suddenly realized something, he hesitated for a moment and asked the other party in a low voice.

"...Are you the me ten years from now?"

"Ah, why, don't you believe me now?"

It's not that Atobe Keigo doesn't believe that the other party is himself ten years later. After all, there are still many small details in a person's habits, which cannot be imitated even if he wants to.

So from the moment the man appeared, he never doubted what the other party said.

"That was not what I meant……"

The silver-gray haired boy was a little bit embarrassed to speak, the roots of his ears were red, and he barely opened his mouth to ask when he pursed his lips.

"I mean, aren't you from ten years later..."

"Why, as unskilled as me?"

What Keigo Atobe said was not proficient, the other party immediately responded.

When the man subconsciously opened his eyes in embarrassment and wanted to refute something, he was dazzled by Sakuragawa Toki's snow-white skin.

Originally, he opened his mouth to say something, but was stopped by the scenery.

The roots of the ears were even more red.

"……why do not you talk?"

After such a long time, Atobe Keigo found that the other party did not respond at all, his eyelashes trembled, and he frowned and asked.

"..."

What can I say?

Saying I've lived 26 years is a fucking virgin?

I still have to face it :)

After wiping off the sweat and struggling to change Yingchuan Shihui's pajamas, the two were truly relieved, and a stone in their hearts fell to the ground.

Atobe Keigo reached out and gently covered the girl with the quilt, and when he was about to leave to sleep on the sofa, he looked up and found that the man had already taken off his coat at some point and lifted a corner of the quilt to get in.

"!!what are you doing?!"

The man lay down on the bed very naturally, and heard Keigo Atobe say to himself angrily in a low voice.

He didn't care at all, and glanced at the other party's dark face.

"What else can I do? Sleeping, of course."

The man twitched the corner of his mouth, supported his head with one hand and looked at Keigo Atobe.

"I don't know how to do anything, just lie beside me, why are you so nervous?"

What he said was extremely cryptic, but the sentence he asked Keigo Atobe actually pierced the faint desire in the other party's heart.

Only when you have something in your heart can you be so cramped and nervous.

"Don't hesitate, come here."

The man squinted his eyes, looked at himself ten years ago, and said to Keigo Atobe in a low voice.

"Do you want to give her up again?"

Atobe Keigo's pupils shrank after hearing this, and the blood in his body seemed to be flowing backwards because of such a light word.

The boy with silver-gray hair looked straight at the other party, feeling so uneasy for the first time.

"……What do you mean?"

He always knew that the other party had concealed a lot of things, but he couldn't help but not to ask when it came to Sakuragawa Shihui.

The man's blue eyes are dim, I don't know if it's because of the night or something else, everything between the light and shadow is covered with a layer of light gray, making it hard to see clearly.

He can't, and shouldn't.

He can't open his mouth about anything that will lead to major future trends.

The man just watched Keigo Atobe silently for a long time, rolled his Adam's apple, and gently lifted the quilt up to cover Sakuragawa Toki tightly.

His hands were invisible under the quilt on the girl's soft waist, and he hugged her tightly.

"...you'll find out soon."

He closed his eyes, and put his head on Ying Chuan Shihui's neck, his nostalgic look made people palpitate.

Because I am not the only one who broke the law of time.

Seeing him like this, Atobe Keigo knew that he couldn't ask anything as before.

He glared at the other party with some irritability, walked up and lifted a corner of the quilt, and then got in.

Fortunately, Yingchuan Shihui's bed was very big. She always liked to sleep on a big and soft bed, and it was not as difficult as she imagined to squeeze three people into her bed.

But... still a little cramped.

The girl's breath was clear and shallow, and sprayed on Keigo Atobe's neck with warmth, and a large swath of crimson color faded away.

He pursed his thin lips, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to pull Ying Chuan Shihui into his arms, but he didn't want to touch the hand that had already taken advantage of the girl's waist from under the bed.

For himself, even the man he was ten years ago couldn't understand him very well.

He didn't need to open his eyes to know how dark Atobe Keigo's face is now.

The man hooked his lips and smiled softly.

"Hehe, I have already said that it is better to strike first."

"Sorry, you were one step too late this time."

This sentence is inexplicably subtle in response to the sentence just said before.

He seems to be teasing, but also seems to be vaguely warning Keigo Atobe.