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Being so close to volunteers seems to be the first experience that May has never had before.

He could hear his breathing, he could hear his heartbeat, and even his overheated body temperature could be clearly felt.It was as if he had turned into a super-large hot water bag, inadvertently making May also suffer from the same temperature.

This sudden movement really scared Wuyue, she thought it was Yiyong who fainted on her body.Just as he was about to straighten Yiyong's body, he felt him hugging him even tighter.

"I really like you."

Words wrapped in fiery breath passed by Wuyue's ears again.Her heart trembled violently.She could feel Yiyong burying his face in his neck, his warm breath swirling around his shoulders.His thick hair poked Wu Yue's chin, inexplicably making Wu Yue feel an unexpected sense of reality.

So she blushed very disappointingly, and even her heartbeat was messed up.

Obviously, this is not the first time Wu Yue has heard Yi Yong say "like" to her bluntly, but under the extremely ambiguous atmosphere at the moment, she still unconsciously becomes shy.

However, Wu Yue was quite surprised that Yi Yong would say this so proactively.

Then think of it as being ashamed of this surprise.Thinking of this in May, she finally found a suitable reason for herself to blush.

She stroked Yi Yong lightly, letting his rough long hair run through her palm and fingers.

"I'm very glad that I met you." Yiyong slurred words that he would never say in the past, "As you said, the meeting between people is a wonderful fate. I agree, from the bottom of my heart Agree. Huh..."

He exhaled a warm breath.

"You are so soft, May."

May's face turned even redder.Hearing these words, she almost exploded on the spot.

Really, although it seems that she is not up to date by saying this, she is indeed extremely embarrassed now.

She really wanted to get out of Yiyong's embrace, and huddle in a corner by herself to calm down—by the way, she would repeat what Yiyong said just now a few times.

Unfortunately not.Yiyong's embrace was too strong, she couldn't get out no matter what.And, she had to admit, she did enjoy being hugged by him.

So I had no choice but to let the shy mood roll quietly between each other one after another.

Wuyue lowered her eyes and glanced at random unconsciously.Driven by this indescribable emotion, the movements of her hands unconsciously became a little rougher.On several occasions, May almost pulled Giyuu's hair out.

"What...why did you say it so nasty all of a sudden..." She seemed to be complaining in a low voice, "Obviously you have never said such a thing before..."

And she said it without warning, which made her even more defenseless.

I didn't expect that a small fever could turn the inarticulate Yiyong into this.May wants to thank this illness from the bottom of her heart.

Yiyong didn't make a sound, nor did he move.After hugging Wu Yue for a while, he said a short sentence: "It hurts."

"pain?"

Wuyue, who was belatedly aware of it, didn't realize until now that Yiyong's hair was being tightly held by her hands.

No wonder it hurts.

Wu Yue hurriedly let go, and apologized to him one after another: "Ah... I'm sorry. I didn't mean it."

Yi Yong shook his head lightly: "It's okay."

He sounded sleepy, but when May asked if he wanted to sleep, he said he wasn't sleepy.

"I want you to stay with me a little longer," he said.

"Okay." Wu Yue agreed with some helplessness, "Then let me hug you for a while."

She tugged at the collar to dissipate some of the heat from her body.

To tell the truth, she really felt very hot.

"You are really straightforward today. I thought you were not very willing to express this emotion..."

She muttered softly, not knowing whether it was a complaint or a veiled joy.

"Because I don't know how to tell you these words."

Giyuu rested his head on the pillow.Seeing that Wuyue's head fell beside the pillow, he took the initiative to move the pillow towards her.

Lying together, Giyuu was able to gaze at May more clearly.For some reason, it was clear that there was only Wu Yue in front of him, but he always looked at it and smiled.Wu Yue was inexplicably disturbed by his smile, and wished that he would stop curling up his mouth.

"When I have you by my side, I always feel at ease."

Pushing the loose strands of hair behind her ears, Yoshiyuki gently stroked her face.

"When I'm with you, I often feel that the whole world seems to have become completely different. No...you showed me a completely different world." He spoke very slowly, but every word Among them, there are unspoken truths, "You and I did not grow up in the same era, so your way of looking at problems is completely different from mine. Sometimes when I hear what you say, I can't help but think, Ah, so that's what you think in your heart."

"Well……"

How did she never realize that Yiyong still had such a mood?

"From the very beginning, you have put a lot of trust in me, don't you? Because you have always believed in me and are willing to share all the pain with me, so I feel that I am also a useful person , not just a useless life..."

"Hush!" Wuyue covered Yiyong's mouth, "I don't like hearing you say that."

Giyuu smiled.He nodded slightly: "Okay. I won't say."

With this promise, May was reluctantly relieved.She secretly pinched the tip of Yiyong's nose, taking it as punishment for his inferior words just now.

Yi Yong grabbed her naughty hand and held it tightly in his own.He brought May closer again.

"Ah...the hair is crushed."

She moved to the back, trying to pull out the pinned hair, but Yiyong didn't seem to want her to go anywhere else, every inch she moved, Yiyong got closer.

It seemed that this lock of hair was destined to be suppressed.she thought helplessly.

"May." Yi Yong called her softly, "Stay with me all the time, okay? Don't leave again..."

He had said it so many times that it was almost tiresome.

But no matter how many times he repeated it, May was willing to answer.

"Okay. I will always be with you."

After saying this, she couldn't help laughing.She stroked Yiyong's eyebrows with her fingertips, wanting to imprint him in her heart.

"You are obviously older than me, but you acted like a child today. But it doesn't matter."

May snuggled into his arms.

"Yiyong... in the future, please rely on me more."

She seemed to hear Giyuu laugh.She thought, he should have heard what she said.She could also feel the light kiss on her forehead.

"You have a very sweet smell on your body."

"Because I ate a milk candy just now." May fumbled in his pocket for a while, "Do you want to eat it?"

Giyuu didn't answer.He had fallen asleep—he had said not so long ago that he wasn't sleepy.

But even if he fell into a dream, he still hugged May, as if he was unwilling to let go no matter what.This unprecedented sense of security made May's tiredness gradually emerge.

Sleeping in Yiyong's arms, Wuyue had a dream she had never had before.

It wasn't until the whole night passed, and the daylight at dawn penetrated the paper shoji, that Yiyong woke up slowly.

This cold came on quickly and went away quickly. At this moment, he didn't have any headache and high temperature, only drowsiness was still occupying his brain.But when he looked down and saw the person in his arms, he instantly woke up.

"hiss……!"

He even gasped in shock.

May moved her fingers.This soliloquy woke her up a little.She opened her heavy eyes, and through the dim vision, she could barely see that the person who spoke was Giyuu who had woken up.

"Is the fever gone? Let me touch it."

She said "touch", but she suddenly approached Yiyong and pressed against his forehead.

"Well...the fever is gone. It's fine, fine."

His sleepy eyes closed tightly again.She put her hand on Yiyong's shoulder casually, and did not forget to tell him in a daze.

"Don't pull the quilt, I almost have nothing to cover."

Yi Yong didn't really realize what happened, but he seemed to be able to vaguely think of what happened.

He slowly took away Mayu's hand, sat up from the bed, put his hands on his knees, bowed his head heavily to Mayu, and spoke dryly.

"I'm sorry, but I will take responsibility."

"what?!"

May is still sleepy at the moment, thinking that she heard something wrong.She struggled to open her eyes and stared at Yiyong for a long time.

The more she looked at it, the more she felt that Yiyong's expression was terribly serious - he was no longer the cute and lovely him yesterday.

It seems that once the fever subsides, his taciturn seriousness also returns.

Looking at his tightly pursed lips and his face full of shame and indignation, Wu Yue, who was very puzzled by his words, seemed to be able to understand what strange things were going on in his little head.

She sat up slowly.Still sleepy, she let out a long yawn.

"You, what are you talking about again?" After a long sound, she said lazily, "What are you taking responsibility for... Are you thinking too much? Seriously, with the relationship between the two of us, even if If something really happened, isn't that normal? No matter how bad it is, you don't need to be responsible. Really..."

As she spoke, she actually laughed.

Yiyong's face suddenly turned pale.He seemed to be about to say something, but was interrupted by May raising his hand.

"And, yesterday you were so sick that you were unconscious, so you dragged me to the bed... What's your expression. Hey, hey, didn't you forget?"

Yiyong didn't speak, his confused eyes seemed to be acquiescing to this question.

May's smile gradually became presumptuous.

"You know, you did a lot of shameful things yesterday—really, super shameful!"

"……what?!"

Giyuu, who knew nothing about yesterday, was completely stupid.