[Onmyoji] Did you get SSR today?

Before Hongye came back, Qingming went back to the room first.

"Qingming." Boya waited eagerly, and hurriedly asked, "How is it?"

Qingming considered it for a while and said, "There is indeed one thing."

Boya's heart was half cold, and he asked, "What's the matter?"

"Hmm..." Qingming fell silent.

How could the two get along without any contradiction.

There have been a lot of tweaking thoughts like jealousy in the past.

For example, Boya was confessed by a lady from a family, Qingming was entangled by a glamorous monster, Boya attended a noble dinner party and did not return at night, Qingming retired from the banshee and stayed in the forest...

The words of the eight hundred bhikkhuni are certainly reasonable, but Qingming is not the type who is good at telling his thoughts, how can he change overnight, and he has never taken the initiative to mediate before.

Even so, the two have come to the present in peace.

Qingming believes in Boya, just as Boya believes in Qingming.

As long as this feeling is still there, life and death will not be able to separate them.

"Stop playing tricks! What's the matter?!" Boya urged Qingming, grabbing Qingming's arm.

Qingming held back for a long time, and finally choked out a sentence: "Why don't you ask Eight Hundred Bhikkhuni yourself."

"You don't even want to say it?" Boya's complexion changed, and he suddenly noticed that the corners of Qingming's eyes were red. He moved closer and asked, "Your eyes..."

Qingming immediately took a few steps back like an electric shock, and stretched out her hand to block it: "It's not a big deal."

This reaction...

Boya was stunned, and asked blankly, "Are you crying?"

Qingming shook his head: "No."

Without saying a word, Boya reached out and gently pulled Qingming to the bedside.The two sat side by side, Boya held Qingming's face in his hands, and kissed the corners of his eyes, licking every piece of skin.

"Boya." Qingming was a little itchy, he grabbed Boya's shoulder with both hands, and couldn't help blinking.

Fluttering eyelashes brushed Boya's side face, just intoxicated, Boya suddenly pushed Qingming onto the bed with force.

"Don't even think about getting out of bed unless you are forced to speak out!"

Qingming: "..."

Boya pressed Qingming on the bed, narrowed her eyes dangerously, and said, "I never knew what else could make you cry."

Qingming lay on the bed, feeling a little dizzy.This development is not right, since he has misunderstood that he was crying, then the misunderstanding should be misunderstood, shouldn't he be comforted, and then pretend that nothing happened.Looking at Boya's posture, why did he not give up when he failed to achieve his goal?

Boya's thumb followed Qingming's eye sockets, drawing the trajectory round and round. Seeing Qingming's silence, he sighed in frustration: "I hurt you again, right?"

"It's not what you think. I didn't cry, and you didn't hurt me." Qingming lay on the bed, holding Boya's hand, and said carefully, "That matter has something to do with the white wolf."

"White wolf?" Boya was stunned for a moment, "Huh? Suspect me and white wolf??"

Qingming shook his head: "It's not doubt."

"what is that?"

Qingming thought for a while, not knowing how to explain, Boya said angrily: "You actually suspect me and White Wolf?"

"It's not suspicion." Qingming also got a little anxious, trying to get up from the bed.

Boya turned over, sat on Qingming's body, pulled off his belt skillfully, and put his hand into his collar.

"Since you suspect me and White Wolf, let's solve the problem between you and Hongye." Boya said while pulling Qingming's skirt, and pressed his face to his chest.

Soft red hair swept across his chest, Seimei couldn't understand it, and wanted to push him away.

Even if Boya is in a cold state, his brute force is several times stronger than Qingming's. These few pushes and pushes are in his eyes like refusal and welcome.

Why did this matter involve Hongye again?

Qingming's breathing became heavy, and he said softly: "Hasn't the matter of Hongye already been clarified?"

"You even came out with the white wolf, of course I have to bring up the Hongye matter again."

"The matter of the white wolf is not the problem of the white wolf itself." Qingming was a little speechless, and explained: "The white wolf is an upright and brave woman, don't bring misunderstandings to her."

"Yes, women don't give in to men." Boya continued to rub Qingming's chest back and forth, "But you actually suspect me and the white wolf?"

Qingming: "..."

"However, since the matter has something to do with the white wolf, I can probably guess the reason." Boya hugged Qingming and said, "I will pay attention in the future, and the martial arts competition is not so close to women."

"..." Qingming was still looking forward to it, but when Boya finished the last half of the sentence, he sighed silently.

"Isn't it right?" Boya was also dumbfounded.

Qingming put his fingers into Boya's red hair and rubbed it lightly: "Boya, I'm fine now."

Boya's delicate kisses landed on Qingming's chest, lingering on her lips.Qingming supported Boya's shoulders, and her breathing became rapid.

"I can't accommodate anyone in my heart except you." Boya kissed Qingming's neck all the way, and lightly pecked his earlobe.

Qingming's eyes were full of confusion, he seemed a little drunk, he opened his mouth slightly, and whispered softly: "I want you to spend more time with me."

Boya paused, with a look of astonishment.

Qingming didn't doubt Boya and Bailang.

After the white wolf came to the courtyard, Boya stayed in the archery field all day long. Both of them are archery masters with the same hobbies and endless topics to talk about. This also caused the time he and Qingming met to decrease day by day.

This is Seimei's real worry.

Boya hugged Qingming tightly into his arms: "Why don't I want to spend more time with you?"

a few days later.

Boya's cold is still not healed.

Qingming touched his forehead worriedly, and said, "You still have a low fever, you really need to rest well."

"I haven't even left my room these days." Boya argued dissatisfiedly, "Isn't this considered a rest?"

"You know what you do in your room every day."

Boya lazily said, "Sleep."

Seimei glanced at him.

"And sleep with you."

Qingming: "..."

Going on like this is not an option, the disease will go away like a thread, and the fever has been intermittent for so many days, maybe it will leave sequelae.

Qingming said harshly: "Until you recover from your illness, you are not allowed to approach me."

Boya quickly jumped up from the bed, and casually punched twice: "Aren't I all right now?"

"If you dance two more times, you won't be able to recover for a week."

Boya: "..."

The two were arguing, and the mountain rabbit rode a mountain frog and ran into Qingming's room on a rampage, shouting: "Master Qingming! There are monsters making trouble at the gate!"

"Troubleshooting?!" Qingming and Boya were startled.

Qingming asked, "Who is making trouble?"

"Ghost Messenger Bai asked me to notify everyone, and I'm going to notify others." The mountain rabbit patted the mountain frog under him and shouted, "Mr. Frog, run!"

Shantu just ran away talking to himself, Boya immediately began to put on his coat, but was pushed back to the bed by Qingming.

"You are not allowed to go out until the illness is cured." Qingming's tone was firm, and no resistance was allowed.

Boya said expectantly: "A monster who has the courage to come to the courtyard to make trouble must be a powerful character."

"I know." Qingming put on his coat, picked up his fan, and looked back at Boya before going out.

Boya laughed: "Okay, you go, I won't run around."

Qingming left on the front foot, and Boya got up on the back foot.

There are monsters who dare to go to Abe Seimei's courtyard to make trouble, how could he be missing from this excitement!

Boya excitedly carried the bow and arrow on his back, and swaggered out of the room.

However, the moment he opened the door, he saw Qingming who was still standing outside, obviously waiting for him to throw himself into a trap.

Boya: "..."

Qingming: "Go back."

The author has something to say:

It’s almost time to dig the main line_(:з」∠)_

It has been almost two weeks since the pit was opened, hereby announce:

I'm level 49 and still don't have ssr==