[Guardian Sweetheart] I heard that I am Mary Sue

"Are you on the street?" Nagihiko was a little surprised.

"Ah..." Qingkong looked sideways at the street not far away, and the classic Christmas song was vaguely heard over there, warm and joyful, like the alarm clock in Tokyo finally ringing, slowly waking up the city that had slept all night .

How long can I see this kind of scenery...

Feeling slightly disappointed, Qing Kong replied softly: "Yes, I'm sketching outside."

"It's beautiful here, and Tokyo is beautiful too... so I want to draw it."

There was silence for a while, and Nagihiko's gentle voice came slowly: "It's rare for you to come out, let's spend Christmas outside together, okay?"

Qingkong's brush paused, and then she smiled.

"Okay!"

When Aozora had simply painted and began to retouch, Nagihiko finally arrived.

In fact, it didn't take long, but I was looking forward to it, and I felt that the time was being stretched again and again.

"Blue Sky."

Hearing a familiar voice, Aozora raised his head from the drawing board.

There was only a long snowfall in Tokyo last night, and the snow water and dead leaves remained on the ground, flowing away without a trace under the thin sunlight.

The slender boy stepped on the dry fallen leaves, making a crisp crunching sound.His long indigo hair swayed from side to side as he walked, and he was wearing a close-fitting gray-blue windbreaker on his thin body. The collar of the shirt inside was faintly visible in the beige scarf, and even part of his fair neck was exposed.

He walked slowly, holding a bright red apple in his hand, as beautiful as a ruby ​​in a piece of snow.

Qingkong was taken aback by his elegant clothes, stood up quickly, a little surprise appeared in his usually calm eyes.

"Why... aren't you cold?"

Nagihiko stood beside her with a smile, and calmly shook his head: "It's not cold, does it look good?"

"...Huh?" Qing Kong blushed from his surprise, and stammered a little: "Mm, um...that!"

She quickly turned her attention to Temari and Rhythm who had been smiling along with Nagihiko, and quickly put on a smile with excellent expression control: "... Merry Christmas, Temari, Rhythm."

Chestnut held her forehead silently, and out of helplessness, she came out to help her out: "Merry Christmas, Temari, Rhythm."

Temari was naturally overjoyed to see his friend whom he hadn't seen for a long time, so he hurriedly joined him, and the rhythm followed along with his usual cheerful and easy-going style.

So, this rescue is useless at all.

"Pfft." Nagihiko smiled lightly and shook his head helplessly: "I'm just joking, don't worry about it."

How could it be possible not to care... Qingkong only felt that the cold sky just now became hot in an instant, she pretended to be casual and patted his face, and led him to sit on the cushion.

"Um...have you had breakfast yet?"

"In order to hang out with you all day, I ate a lot." Nagihiko sat down relaxed, staring at the blue sky.

He stretched out his hand, holding an apple in his well-knit hand, which was very round and lovely.

"For you." His soft voice was extremely gentle in the breeze.

"Apple?" Qing Kong took it as promised, "Thank you..."

Although Nagihiko was wearing little clothes, his body temperature was not low.He carried the apple all the way, Qing Kong held it in his hands, his palms trembled from the heat left on it.

Nagihiko watched Aozora take the apple with a smile, saw her curled up unconsciously, looked thoughtfully at the hot water bottle next to her, took off the scarf on her body, and walked around behind her circle, over the scarf she was already wearing.

His movements were light and sudden, and his callused fingertips inadvertently brushed Qing Kong's delicate neck, causing her to tremble unconsciously.

Qing Kong froze, and was afraid that disturbance would hinder him, so he shrank uncomfortably: "...what's wrong?"

Nagihiko said easily: "Your scarf is too thin, let me give you mine."

……too close.

It's too close!

Qingkong didn't dare to move, and obediently let the people around him wear scarves around him, making gestures like embracing him.

As soon as he spoke, the hot air from his mouth sprayed lightly and shallowly on her chin and neck, as if some fluffy grass was lightly sweeping over her, making it extremely itchy.

After Nagihiko carefully put the scarf on for her to make sure she was looking good, after she straightened up, she saw Aozora with a red face and a startled face.

...For her, this is really a rare earthquake with a magnitude ten.

Nagihiko narrowed his eyes as if he saw something interesting, and touched her hot side face with his index finger while smiling.

"what happened?"

Is this the villain's first complaint?

A sense of powerlessness surged in Qingkong's heart, and the person in front of him was smiling, with a harmless look on his face, making it impossible for anyone to question him.

She blushed and lowered her head as if resigned to her fate, and touched the scarf with her hand, which made her whole body burn.

"...It's okay, thank you for the scarf."

Seeing her shameless face, Nagihiko stopped teasing her.He turned his head and looked at the drawing board that Aozora was coloring.

"You paint very beautifully." Nagihiko moved closer again, carefully admiring the blue-purple-based oil painting.

The pure white paper was rendered with pink-purple watercolors, and Qingkong used the brush to carefully trace the outlines of the buildings in the street. Before it dried, it was intentionally smudged, like delicate lake-blue flower buds blooming , too beautiful to behold.

A round of unstretched clouds is drawn on the horizon, and the warmest sun in winter is hidden behind it, which inevitably looks a little dark, highlighting the scene of the first sunshine at dawn.

This is a Tokyo that is about to wake up, with a kind of quiet beauty, and the tenderness poured into it by the painter.

Even a stroke and a stroke are so light that I am afraid of disturbing this beauty.

The north wind was blowing from a high place, blowing their long hair.

After a while of silence, Nagihiko said, "You haven't finished drawing, have you?"

After half of Qingkong's face was caught in the scarf, his voice sounded slow and slow: "I can never finish drawing..."

Her expression became blurred because she was hiding behind the scarf, and she could only see that her eyes, which were blurred by the cold, were looking at Nagihiko intently.

"Tokyo is changing quietly every day, people in the crowd are always moving, trees grow in spring and fall in autumn, and the weather changes from cloudy to sunny..."

she said so.

"I can never finish drawing."

Nagihiko seemed to understand something, but also seemed to understand nothing.He looked back at the blue sky and said seriously: "Then draw slowly, as much as you can."

He finally stretched out his hand, and his warm palm covered her hand holding the apple.

"I will always be with you."

*

Tacit understanding is actually a very delicate thing.

Just like when Nagihiko heard Aozora say that she was not at home in the morning, she knew that her family was not there this Christmas this year, so she quickly offered to go shopping with her on the street.

Just like when Aozora was hiding something on his mind and didn't know how to speak out, when he was bored, he quickly understood when he heard Nagihiko's sudden question, he had vaguely guessed something, but he just didn't say it.

It's not because my mother cheated on me, it's just that, as the oil seller said, "I know you well".

The two have known each other since childhood, they have walked hand in hand with each other for several years, and they are also the same age, maybe with just a look in their eyes, they can understand the entanglement in each other's heart.

The Christmas streets are bustling with activity, and the shops put up many fresh signs enthusiastically. Along the way, many young people, couples, or old people are strolling happily.

Laughter filled the still lonely street in the early morning, as if the cold wind had no sense of existence.

The drawing board was entrusted to a store frequented by the guardians for safekeeping. Nagihiko and Aozora walked through the crowd with three guardian sweethearts, empty-handed.

In Aozora's wide woolen pocket was the apple Nagihiko gave her, she was afraid of dropping it, so she always pressed it with her hands.Seeing that there were so many people, Nagihiko was also worried about being separated, so he simply held Aozora's hand, and walked calmly under the different ambiguous gazes of Lizi and the others.

Another year of crowds, recalling the same crowd last year, it still seems to be in front of us.

Seeing Aozora, Nagihiko smiled for some reason, and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"I was reminded of last New Year's."

The crowd was a little noisy, and Aozora had to raise his voice.

"I think of Songbai, I think of Yueyong, I think of Yameng, I think of you..."

What do you think of?

I think of the phrase "Happy New Year" you said softly on a snowy night; I think of the first time you showed up in men's clothing and took me to the temple regardless; I think of your heartbreak when you left without saying goodbye; You suddenly came back under the name of Nagihiko, but never mentioned Nadeko's return date...

Think of thousands of things, each of which is engraved with your strokes.

There was another burst of melodious laughter from the other side of the street, Nagihiko frowned, and had to amplify his voice.

"What did you say? I didn't hear clearly..."

Qingkong didn't answer anymore, she walked up to him a few steps, and before he could react, she dragged him to the shop by the side of the road.

"Forget it, I'm a little hungry, let's go eat oden!"

"Okay, okay, don't go too fast, be careful..."

very nice.

The midday sun was warm and comfortable, making one want to stretch out.

The other side of the hand is holding him, and the palms are intertwined. There is warmth passing between each other, a sense of security, and a sense of courage that allows her to "go all out for a while".

I'm so sorry...

It was rare for Aozora to be the master, so he ordered a lot of things, and when the owner kindly handed over a full load of oden, they were really hungry.

The girl's entire face was buried in the steaming oden, and the steaming mist blurred her clear eyes.

In my ears, I heard the laughing and chatting of other guests, there were chestnuts who were talking about the past and present of oden in a serious manner, and there was Nagihiko's low laughter.

She didn't worry about the unhygienic food outside, didn't calculate the combination of meat and vegetables, and didn't even chew and swallow carefully as usual, and occasionally stopped to laugh and watch the chatter of the guardian sweethearts.

The apple in the pocket was so heavy that it almost overwhelmed her last line of defense.

She almost willfully put things into her mouth one chopstick after another, eating whatever the chopsticks touched, as if she was trying to hide something.

"Blue sky?"

Nagihiko's voice was especially clear in the noisy environment, almost instantly, she stopped what she was doing.

Qing Kong still lowered his head and said nothing.

Nagihiko was a little worried, he put one of her shoulders, tried to turn her around, and asked softly, "Are you uncomfortable?"

then……

Aozora finally couldn't bear it anymore, she raised her head, and found Nagihiko's surprised and bewildered face in the blur in front of her eyes.

"What to do... I, I have to go..."

The author has something to say: When I was writing, my mood suddenly became heavy. Maybe it was because the bad emotions I had been feeling for a long time finally found an outlet, so I couldn’t suppress it... It’s hard to believe that the mobile phone has been playing rock and roll while typing.

About why I update this article so slowly——

Because, I haven't talked about ever been in love [cover face]

I have no experience in love, and I just want to switch channels when watching TV dramas where the male and female protagonists kiss... How to write about children falling in love_(:зゝ∠)_

It's not impossible to hard update the text, but the quality is so poor that I didn't even see it.