Beauty is destined

The sky is getting dark, and the dark clouds in the sky not far away oppress the whole lonely street. On the empty street, only the sound of bullock cart wheels rolling over the ground can be heard, and the sound of the copper bell is like It came from the depths of the lonely time and space, and it was like the magic-breaking sound of a monk's Zen staff.

The coachman seemed to be worried about something, and drove the ox cart even more slowly, for fear of disturbing something he couldn't handle.

And the big tengu, who was crooked in the carriage with an uncle's appearance, curled his lips in disdain, "There's nothing to be afraid of, look at his timidity."

Qiu Nai shook her head and pressed a finger against his lips, smiling sweetly, "My ancestor, please keep your voice down, do you want everyone in Ziyuan to know that I raised a monster?"

"Hmph, it's your blessing to be able to support this old man, and I don't know how many people are crying and begging to worship this old man three times a day."

Qiu Nai chuckled lightly, "Okay, you are the most powerful monster, can you keep quiet about that mighty Ootengu-sama? Because your voice is too eye-catching and always distracts me."

"Ahem——" He kept a straight face on purpose, but he couldn't hide his flushed cheeks, "Old... I will promise you, just because you are so pitiful."

Qiu Nai spread out the cypress fan, covering the whole face of the fan, lazily leaning aside as if about to fall asleep.

The carriage fell silent for a while, Daitengu sat cross-legged, watching her silently, his pupils like ink were getting darker and darker, he rested his elbows on his thighs, covered his mouth with his palms, and stared at her without blinking, as if It's like being able to see her face through the juniper fan.

"Swish—swish—"

Spring rain washes against the walls of the car.

"Hey……"

He called her cautiously, his voice low and hoarse.

After waiting for a long time, he was still waiting for her answer, using the most patience he had ever had in his life, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel any pain from this kind of obsessive waiting.

——This feeling is like a seed crawling in the bottom of my heart, waiting for her voice to wake him up like spring rain, then germinate, then grow, and then bloom...

"……Um."

After a long time, she snorted from her nose, with a little laziness, like a begonia sleepy in the afternoon.

He bit his round fan, but he couldn't help showing a smile. He obviously only called out for her to talk to him, but now he had to find a topic for this whim.

"I smelled a familiar smell through the barrier of Kiyomizu Temple today. Is there someone from the royal family there?"

Qiu Nai opened her eyes suddenly, slowly opened the juniper fan, lay on her side, with her head resting on her slightly bent arms, her long hair flowed down to her ankles like a stream, and was even entangled in her waist because of her turning over. on the ankle.

"As expected of the word for dog in your name, your nose is really sharp."

"Hey!"

Qiu Nai tilted her head, with an innocent expression on her face, the hair on her shoulders slipped down, but she stretched out her foot to catch him, then lifted him up, and moved him closer to her.

"What are you going to do to this old man!" He clenched his fists and put them on his thighs, but he still maintained a rigid cross-legged sitting position, motionless.

"What? Can I eat you?" She covered her mouth and yawned as she spoke, then half-closed her eyes, allowing her eyelashes to brush against his heart again and again.

"You are right, there is indeed a member of the imperial family... I heard that the big tengu was also transformed from an emperor, huh? Who is it?"

He abruptly stopped, and said angrily: "Now you know that the old man is noble, and regretted the previous faux pas. Hmph, it's too late."

"Do you regret it?" Qiu Nai stroked her lips, showing a brilliant smile, "No, I just bully you because I like you."

As she spoke, she grabbed his small feather-covered wings with her fingers, almost teasing him on purpose.

The big tengu flapped its wings, but couldn't get away from her palm, and the round fan in his hand was still unwilling to pat the back of her hand. He put his shrunken hand on her finger, and said with a bad face : "Be careful that one day you will ask the old man, the old man will definitely..."

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged by Qiu Nai, and his head was pressed tightly between her two peaks. Qiu Nai loved him and rubbed him, his head was like being scalded. Boiling water was poured in, and it was so hot that it was about to explode.

"...how about it?"

He bit the round fan in his hand tightly, raised his eyes to look at her, and saw those eyes gleaming like streams in the sun.

With a gentle expression, she rubbed his cheek with her fingertips, as if a ball of honey had been stuffed in his throat, it was so sweet that he couldn't speak.

At this moment, the slow-moving ox cart stopped suddenly, and the big tengu in her hand also felt it, shrank to the corner of the cart with a "chuss", and cautiously put its ears on the wall of the cart.

Qiu Nai didn't have his worries, so she directly opened the curtain of the car and asked the driver softly, "What happened?"

The coachman didn't speak, but just raised his chin, motioning her to look in that direction.

Qiu Nai turned his head in the direction he showed, and saw a man wearing a hunting coat and a black hat with his coat on his head, walking on the road indifferently, the heavy rain wet his whole body, but he seemed like Unconsciously.

She patted the coachman's shoulder lightly with her folding fan, signaling him to move on, but the coachman just glanced at her indifferently, shook the reins, and the wheels started spinning again.

Although Qiu Nai has never met this person, it must not be easy to make the coachman sent by the boss stop by him, and to make Ootengu feel like an enemy.

"Who is that person?" She retreated into the car and asked softly into the big tengu's ear.

He shook his ears, "He's not a good guy."

"Oh? Why is he not well?"

"Used to bully men and women, bully those little monsters, hehe, even I have fallen for him."

Qiu Nai narrowed his eyes, and Datengu immediately covered his mouth with a round fan, and then gave up on himself and said: "Even if you guessed it, what's the use, I advise you not to cause trouble for your upper body, make him an enemy, and regard him as a thorn in your side Or there are too many demons..."

Seeing that there was no wave in her eyes, Datengu couldn't help but anxiously grabbed the corner of her clothes, and said viciously: "Hey! You are now the old man's maid, so don't look at others anymore."

Qiu Nai lowered her eyes and smiled, and gently stroked the back of his hand with the side of the juniper fan, and the moderate force made him feel numb all over.

"I even dare to raise you. Would I be afraid to raise another troublesome man?"

She pressed the juniper fan to her lower lip, showing an ambiguous expression, "What's more, if it's really the person you mentioned... then it's really a gift from God Amaterasu."

"Gift? Hmph, I think it's a reminder!"

He couldn't get rid of her plan, so he turned around and turned his back to her angrily, flapping his two little black wings from time to time, proving his presence.

Qiu Nai knew that what he was doing was actually just a kind of compromise, so she left him and sat in front of the car curtain again, waiting for the bullock cart to go side by side with the man, then raised a corner of the car curtain with a cypress fan, and stared at the car under the car. That handsome man.

"The wind and rain are very strong at this time, why don't you get in the car and walk together?"

With a gentle voice, a harmless look, and a heart-wrenching warm fragrance, Fujiwara Haruna at this time is like a rainy girl who invites men to share umbrellas on rainy nights. trapped in her wetness.

The man stopped in his tracks, and lifted the coat on his head with his slender fingers, revealing a pair of black eyes with cold stars. He stared at her for a long time before he said calmly, "You know me?"

Qiu Nai smiled and covered her mouth with her fan, "Since there is fate, why should you care whether you know each other?"

"Aren't you and I just acquainted at this moment?"

Her abrupt words seemed to make him dismiss his original intention. He nodded slightly to Qiunai, his voice was as cold as the night rain knocking on the tiles. He just took a step forward, stopped again, and turned his head towards the car. Looking at a corner, he saw that the corner was where the big tengu was hiding.

So sharp.

"What's wrong?"

His star-like eyes seemed to be dripped with a drop of water, causing ripples, and there was a confusion in his eyes that did not match his expression.

"who I am?"

The look of confusion in his eyes became more intense, and the mist in the rain seemed to melt into his eyes.

Qiu Nai pursed her lips, but felt Ootengu tugging at her skirt behind her. She covered her face with a fan and looked back.

"He's out of his mind." Big Tengu mouthed her gloatingly, his eyes were full of bad water.

She tapped the center of his eyebrows with her fingertips, until she pressed a red crescent mark there, then smiled and withdrew her hand.

The big tengu covered his forehead and stared at her fiercely.

If you look at her more, she will not lose a piece of meat.

Qiu Nai turned her head, only to find that the man under the car was staring at him, the rain slid across his cheeks, adding a touch of softness to his handsome and beautiful face, and one could see a pitiful expression from it.

She sighed pitifully, leaned forward slightly, and stretched out her frail hands to him.

"Can you get in the car first? The rain is too cold, and I'm worried about your body."

He stared blankly at her hands. The splash of rainwater seemed to cast a layer of soft light on these white jade-like hands. He lowered his head and looked at his own hands again. Hands rest on hers.

But his hands are much bigger than hers, so keeping them like this would be an eyesore, why not...

He opened his fingers, subconsciously held her hand, and squeezed it into the palm of his hand, as if he held a candle in his hand, illuminating his dark and unclear direction and memory of whereabouts.

Qiu Nai pulled him, wanting to use some strength, but she didn't make any effort, he jumped up on the bullock cart by himself, his movements were light and fast, and then he pressed Qiu Nai's shoulders and pushed her onto the blanket in the carriage .

She opened her eyes wide in surprise, and when the Tengu beside him was rolling up his sleeves and preparing to beat him, a prodigal son, he said calmly: "...you also cover the rain."

His eyes reflected Qiu Nai's face lying on the ground - her hair was scattered on the ground, her clothes were disheveled, and a slight blush even flew out from her cheeks, so beautiful, but his eyes were as clear and cold as before.

She suddenly laughed out loud, until she burst into tears, "You...don't you? Have you lost your memory?"

"Amnesia?" He looked confused, "If you mean my mind is completely dark, then I have amnesia."

With his fingertips, he gently wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then tentatively sucked the tears into his mouth until the saltiness of the tears melted on the tip of his tongue, before he said: "...you Who is it? I feel like I know you."

The little tengu flew up and kicked towards his face. Unexpectedly, he lowered his head, put his arms on Qiunai's face, and slowly approached her... The tengu kicked in the air, and because of too much force, he still walked away from her. The curtain rushed out.

"do you remember me?"

His breath touches her lips, but his eyes are very serious. It is very likely that he, who has lost his memory, does not have the awareness of this kind of close distance, but it is this contrast that makes him extremely attractive.