I rely on cooking to dominate the ghost killing team
Chapter 134 Lights and Night
Hearing Wu Yue's words, Yi Yong remained motionless, but his eyes moved from the tea in the cup to the edge of the table.
It's not that he doesn't want to turn back, he just...
...It's just that I'm so nervous.
To be honest, a bunch of whimsical thoughts just ran through his mind.He doesn't deny it - he even suspects it's the damn bad idea that's making him nervous for no reason now.
It is clear that he has been thinking about what kind of clothes May will wear since morning, why didn't he have the guts to look at it at this time...
Yi Yong was secretly annoyed in his heart.Accidentally, he almost forgot that May was still standing behind him.
After waiting for a long time for him to give a response, Wu Yue was extremely puzzled.
"Yiyong, you couldn't be sitting and fell asleep..."
"I do not have!"
Without even thinking about it, Yiyong immediately turned around and denied it. The quick reaction surprised Wuyue.
Looking back like this, Yi Yong finally saw May at this moment.
She was wearing a lotus root pink silk dress. This extremely gentle color added a bit of light pink to her already fair skin.The delicate and supple texture of the silk fabric and the just-right tailoring complement her slender figure even more.The thin shoulder straps were tied into a bow, which made her collarbone look a bit fragile and slender.
Yiyong was stunned for a moment, suddenly he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know where to look was the most appropriate.
He watched May sit down beside her, wrapping her long, slender arms around his neck.
"Have you evolved from sitting up to sleeping with your eyes open now, Giyuu?" she joked.
"I didn't sleep." Yi Yong stubbornly denied, "I just..."
Speaking of "just", Yiyong suddenly got stuck, not knowing how to continue.He had no choice but to look away, pretending that he hadn't said anything.
Accidentally, I forgot the praise that should be said.
May is too lazy to tease him any more.She stretched out her hand, and put the mirror that was accidentally placed on the bed back on the table.Facing the mirror, she fiddled with her hair.
"I really... don't know how to take care of my hair." She complained, "Ponytails are definitely not suitable for prom occasions. Well... how about putting them up? But the hair doesn't look very good. "
"Let me help you with your hair."
"……You come?"
Wu Yue inexplicably suspected that the person who said this was not her family's righteousness at all.
Volunteer?to help her?Hairstyle?
No matter how you listen to it, it feels very strange.
Wu Yue did not deliberately underestimate the ability of righteousness and bravery.She just felt that the clumsy Yiyong who wore ponytails every day and his ability to fiddle with his hair probably couldn't be any better than her.
Huh... But since the level is the same, it doesn't seem to matter if I leave it to him, right?
No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than what I made!
Thinking about it this way, May instantly felt relieved.
Giyuu took the comb and sat behind her.Wearing a suit made his limbs feel stiff, so he took off his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves to lift a strand of hair.
Soft blonde hair flowed through his fingertips.Through the mirror, Wu Yue could see that every movement of his was stiff and inexperienced, as complicated as if his fingers were almost overlapping.His expression was so serious that Wuyue unconsciously held his breath.
Giyuu braided his long hair clumsily and slowly, and it took more effort than he had imagined before he finally got the look he had in mind.
"Hey... you can braid your hair so well." Wu Yue looked in the mirror and couldn't help sighing, "It's amazing. Where did you learn it from?"
"I learned it when I watched a certain kid who came to learn swords help my sister braid her hair." After a pause, he added, "I didn't deliberately learn it, but I just watched it a lot, so I left a little impression. In other words Come on, those siblings are a bit like Tanjiro and Nezuko."
Wu Yue pushed a strand of hair behind her ear and asked, "Do you look alike?"
"No. It's very similar to always carrying my sister behind my back."
"what……"
Wuyue tried hard to hold back her laughter, and gently pinched Yiyong's face, telling him to put on his coat quickly.
"Otherwise you will catch a cold." She reminded.
Yiyong nodded silently, put down his rolled up sleeves, picked up his suit jacket, and put it on May's shoulders, not forgetting to button every button on the jacket.
"You wear less clothes and catch colds more easily than me." He nags, "It's troublesome when you're sick."
May nodded obediently, grabbed the woolen blanket thrown on the bed, and wrapped herself and Yiyong in it.
That way no one will catch a cold.
As the time for the dance was approaching, the two of them who had managed to cover their bodies were forced to leave under the blankets.Wuyue returned the suit jacket to Giyuu, and found a thick coat from the closet to put on.
"button."
Yiyong reminded her while helping her button the button.
With this persistence, Wu Yue couldn't help but wonder if he had become a nagging old woman.
Before heading out, check each other's clothes one last time.
The sapphire tie clips were pinned just right, and the coat buttons were all buttoned up.Perfect.
Wuyue took Yiyong's arm and walked out the door with him.The cold wind blowing in front of her made Wuyue shiver, and she hurriedly leaned against Yiyong, hugging his arm, using him as a super-large heater.
Trembling, I walked to the gymnasium where the dance was held. The full lights finally made May a little warmer.On the stage next to the stands, the band of the Wind Music Club was playing a piece of music they couldn't name.The students in the same grade were laughing, and there was a relaxed and happy atmosphere everywhere.
But Yiyong and May quietly slipped out shortly after the dance started.
"How should I put it... the dance party doesn't seem very interesting." Wu Yue said lazily.
Neither she nor Giyuu can dance.The classmates who came to the dance together did not know a few in May.She entered school late, and those people could not be regarded as her peers.
And the prom snacks that I care about the most, I tasted it and found that it was not very delicious.
It was disappointing that all the elements of the highly anticipated prom were not as expected, but May was still very happy.
She was not happy about the dance, but "attended the dance with Giyuu".
"It's more interesting to take a walk by the river."
She took Yi Yong's hand and walked in front of him, jumping briskly, completely forgetting that she was still wearing high heels.
The wind at night seems to be less cold, but mixed with a little warmth.On the other side of the river is a bustling shopping street, and the lights from the shops are reflected on the dark water, as if they are also walking on the bustling street.
"Do you want to go home?" Yi Yong asked her.
Wuyue shook her head: "No! Let's walk around for a while, shall we?"
"it is good."
But after hearing his answer, Wuyue stopped in her tracks.Yi Yong thought she was about to say something, so he also stopped.
But Wuyue didn't say anything, just turned around, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly kissed him lightly, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Giyong was a little surprised by the kiss like a dragonfly on water.He smelled a slight smell of alcohol on her body.
"I think the current atmosphere is very suitable for kissing!" She smiled stupidly, "I'm sorry. Hehe... Actually, I just drank a little wine at the dance."
To be exact, I drank two small glasses of red wine.
Wu Yue didn't want to drink at first, but she was really curious about the taste of the wine, so when Yi Yong didn't see it, she secretly took a glass of red wine and took a sip.
For some reason, she couldn't taste the first bite.So she took another swig.
However, after drinking the whole glass, she still couldn't taste what the red wine tasted like, but she just thought it tasted pretty good.
So she drank a second glass.
So it became what it is now.
Giyuu put his palm on her flushed cheek, and he felt her rolling body temperature.
He lowered his hand and said seriously, "You're drunk."
Without thinking too much, Wu Yue decisively denied: "I'm not drunk!"
Although her head is indeed a little dizzy, although her steps have become light... But her mind is still clear!
She knows that as long as she doesn't admit that she is drunk, she is not drunk!
"Really—really not drunk." She put her arms around Yiyong's neck and looked at him seriously. Although her eyes were still erratic, she still emphasized to him seriously, "I won't lie to you."
She was too close.Whether it's the unique light fragrance of her body or the slightly drunk smell of wine, they have become clearer than ever before.
All the smells broke into Yiyong's heart, just smelling it, he seemed to be almost drunk.
He seems to understand why May said that the current atmosphere is very suitable for kissing.
Yiyong supported Wuyue's back with his hands, supported her body, lowered his body slightly, and kissed her soft lips.
It was a long, almost suffocating kiss, which made the heart beat out of rhythm.Indulging in this kiss, it seemed that even her smell became more and more intense.
Propelled by his frenzied heart rate, Yiyong gradually became reckless.He wanted more—wanted, everything including this kiss.
"what."
The beautiful love was interrupted.May's body suddenly slid down.
She blushed instantly.
"I'm sorry. That... sprained my foot..."
Fortunately, she didn't fall to the ground, otherwise she would probably die of embarrassment.
This sprain also made her a little more sober - although she was not very drunk in the first place.
"Huh..." Yi Yong shook his head, supported her body, and said, "Stand still, don't fall again. Let's go home."
"I see, I see... Hey, are you going home now?"
Reluctance is written all over May's eyes.
"I'm afraid you'll fall down again." Yi Yong's expression was extremely serious, "Don't drink next time."
"Okay, I'll go home when I get home... But I'm really not drunk. You can't talk nonsense."
Seeing her correcting her appearance very seriously, and thinking about her erratic eyes a few minutes ago, Yiyong couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Okay, I see, you're not drunk."
Giyong who said this on his lips had already labeled her a drunk in his heart.
Slowly walking home from the river, the dizzy May was the first to rush into the bathroom.It was Yiyong's turn when she finished washing slowly.
He washed it so fast, inexplicably giving Wuyue the illusion that one second he just walked into the bathroom, and the next second he came out as soon as he was lying on the bed.
He casually put the towel on his shoulders, as if he didn't notice that his hair was dripping crazily.The pajamas were also worn loosely, only a few buttons were buttoned.
He went straight to May's bed and sat down, wiping the wet hair bit by bit with the bedside light on.
Looking at him, Wu Yue thought, obviously today he paid special attention to her buttons, but he couldn't even button his pajamas properly.
"May."
"what's up?"
After a moment of silence—or hesitating for a moment, Yoshiyuki said, "I don't want to sleep on the floor today."
"what?"
Frightened by these words, Wuyue sat up abruptly.
After thinking for a long time, she hesitated and said, "Then... I sleep on the floor?"
Yiyong's answer came quickly: "I don't want you to sleep on the floor either."
"...Huh? But if you say that, isn't it..."
Before the words were finished, Wuyue seemed to have understood the meaning of righteousness.
She unnaturally looked away from Yiyong's eyes on her.With her back to Giyuu, she lay down quietly.
"Well..." Wu Yue said slowly, "If you don't think it's crowded, then... just sleep."
squeak-
The inferior bed made an unpleasant noise, and his long wet hair was pressed against his back with his broad chest.May's heart was beating wildly with taut longing.
Giyuu turned down the desk lamp.
Dim lights enveloped the night that only belonged to them.
It's not that he doesn't want to turn back, he just...
...It's just that I'm so nervous.
To be honest, a bunch of whimsical thoughts just ran through his mind.He doesn't deny it - he even suspects it's the damn bad idea that's making him nervous for no reason now.
It is clear that he has been thinking about what kind of clothes May will wear since morning, why didn't he have the guts to look at it at this time...
Yi Yong was secretly annoyed in his heart.Accidentally, he almost forgot that May was still standing behind him.
After waiting for a long time for him to give a response, Wu Yue was extremely puzzled.
"Yiyong, you couldn't be sitting and fell asleep..."
"I do not have!"
Without even thinking about it, Yiyong immediately turned around and denied it. The quick reaction surprised Wuyue.
Looking back like this, Yi Yong finally saw May at this moment.
She was wearing a lotus root pink silk dress. This extremely gentle color added a bit of light pink to her already fair skin.The delicate and supple texture of the silk fabric and the just-right tailoring complement her slender figure even more.The thin shoulder straps were tied into a bow, which made her collarbone look a bit fragile and slender.
Yiyong was stunned for a moment, suddenly he didn't know what to say, and he didn't know where to look was the most appropriate.
He watched May sit down beside her, wrapping her long, slender arms around his neck.
"Have you evolved from sitting up to sleeping with your eyes open now, Giyuu?" she joked.
"I didn't sleep." Yi Yong stubbornly denied, "I just..."
Speaking of "just", Yiyong suddenly got stuck, not knowing how to continue.He had no choice but to look away, pretending that he hadn't said anything.
Accidentally, I forgot the praise that should be said.
May is too lazy to tease him any more.She stretched out her hand, and put the mirror that was accidentally placed on the bed back on the table.Facing the mirror, she fiddled with her hair.
"I really... don't know how to take care of my hair." She complained, "Ponytails are definitely not suitable for prom occasions. Well... how about putting them up? But the hair doesn't look very good. "
"Let me help you with your hair."
"……You come?"
Wu Yue inexplicably suspected that the person who said this was not her family's righteousness at all.
Volunteer?to help her?Hairstyle?
No matter how you listen to it, it feels very strange.
Wu Yue did not deliberately underestimate the ability of righteousness and bravery.She just felt that the clumsy Yiyong who wore ponytails every day and his ability to fiddle with his hair probably couldn't be any better than her.
Huh... But since the level is the same, it doesn't seem to matter if I leave it to him, right?
No matter how bad it is, it can't be worse than what I made!
Thinking about it this way, May instantly felt relieved.
Giyuu took the comb and sat behind her.Wearing a suit made his limbs feel stiff, so he took off his coat and rolled up his shirt sleeves to lift a strand of hair.
Soft blonde hair flowed through his fingertips.Through the mirror, Wu Yue could see that every movement of his was stiff and inexperienced, as complicated as if his fingers were almost overlapping.His expression was so serious that Wuyue unconsciously held his breath.
Giyuu braided his long hair clumsily and slowly, and it took more effort than he had imagined before he finally got the look he had in mind.
"Hey... you can braid your hair so well." Wu Yue looked in the mirror and couldn't help sighing, "It's amazing. Where did you learn it from?"
"I learned it when I watched a certain kid who came to learn swords help my sister braid her hair." After a pause, he added, "I didn't deliberately learn it, but I just watched it a lot, so I left a little impression. In other words Come on, those siblings are a bit like Tanjiro and Nezuko."
Wu Yue pushed a strand of hair behind her ear and asked, "Do you look alike?"
"No. It's very similar to always carrying my sister behind my back."
"what……"
Wuyue tried hard to hold back her laughter, and gently pinched Yiyong's face, telling him to put on his coat quickly.
"Otherwise you will catch a cold." She reminded.
Yiyong nodded silently, put down his rolled up sleeves, picked up his suit jacket, and put it on May's shoulders, not forgetting to button every button on the jacket.
"You wear less clothes and catch colds more easily than me." He nags, "It's troublesome when you're sick."
May nodded obediently, grabbed the woolen blanket thrown on the bed, and wrapped herself and Yiyong in it.
That way no one will catch a cold.
As the time for the dance was approaching, the two of them who had managed to cover their bodies were forced to leave under the blankets.Wuyue returned the suit jacket to Giyuu, and found a thick coat from the closet to put on.
"button."
Yiyong reminded her while helping her button the button.
With this persistence, Wu Yue couldn't help but wonder if he had become a nagging old woman.
Before heading out, check each other's clothes one last time.
The sapphire tie clips were pinned just right, and the coat buttons were all buttoned up.Perfect.
Wuyue took Yiyong's arm and walked out the door with him.The cold wind blowing in front of her made Wuyue shiver, and she hurriedly leaned against Yiyong, hugging his arm, using him as a super-large heater.
Trembling, I walked to the gymnasium where the dance was held. The full lights finally made May a little warmer.On the stage next to the stands, the band of the Wind Music Club was playing a piece of music they couldn't name.The students in the same grade were laughing, and there was a relaxed and happy atmosphere everywhere.
But Yiyong and May quietly slipped out shortly after the dance started.
"How should I put it... the dance party doesn't seem very interesting." Wu Yue said lazily.
Neither she nor Giyuu can dance.The classmates who came to the dance together did not know a few in May.She entered school late, and those people could not be regarded as her peers.
And the prom snacks that I care about the most, I tasted it and found that it was not very delicious.
It was disappointing that all the elements of the highly anticipated prom were not as expected, but May was still very happy.
She was not happy about the dance, but "attended the dance with Giyuu".
"It's more interesting to take a walk by the river."
She took Yi Yong's hand and walked in front of him, jumping briskly, completely forgetting that she was still wearing high heels.
The wind at night seems to be less cold, but mixed with a little warmth.On the other side of the river is a bustling shopping street, and the lights from the shops are reflected on the dark water, as if they are also walking on the bustling street.
"Do you want to go home?" Yi Yong asked her.
Wuyue shook her head: "No! Let's walk around for a while, shall we?"
"it is good."
But after hearing his answer, Wuyue stopped in her tracks.Yi Yong thought she was about to say something, so he also stopped.
But Wuyue didn't say anything, just turned around, looked at him with a smile, and suddenly kissed him lightly, with a faint smile in his eyes.
Giyong was a little surprised by the kiss like a dragonfly on water.He smelled a slight smell of alcohol on her body.
"I think the current atmosphere is very suitable for kissing!" She smiled stupidly, "I'm sorry. Hehe... Actually, I just drank a little wine at the dance."
To be exact, I drank two small glasses of red wine.
Wu Yue didn't want to drink at first, but she was really curious about the taste of the wine, so when Yi Yong didn't see it, she secretly took a glass of red wine and took a sip.
For some reason, she couldn't taste the first bite.So she took another swig.
However, after drinking the whole glass, she still couldn't taste what the red wine tasted like, but she just thought it tasted pretty good.
So she drank a second glass.
So it became what it is now.
Giyuu put his palm on her flushed cheek, and he felt her rolling body temperature.
He lowered his hand and said seriously, "You're drunk."
Without thinking too much, Wu Yue decisively denied: "I'm not drunk!"
Although her head is indeed a little dizzy, although her steps have become light... But her mind is still clear!
She knows that as long as she doesn't admit that she is drunk, she is not drunk!
"Really—really not drunk." She put her arms around Yiyong's neck and looked at him seriously. Although her eyes were still erratic, she still emphasized to him seriously, "I won't lie to you."
She was too close.Whether it's the unique light fragrance of her body or the slightly drunk smell of wine, they have become clearer than ever before.
All the smells broke into Yiyong's heart, just smelling it, he seemed to be almost drunk.
He seems to understand why May said that the current atmosphere is very suitable for kissing.
Yiyong supported Wuyue's back with his hands, supported her body, lowered his body slightly, and kissed her soft lips.
It was a long, almost suffocating kiss, which made the heart beat out of rhythm.Indulging in this kiss, it seemed that even her smell became more and more intense.
Propelled by his frenzied heart rate, Yiyong gradually became reckless.He wanted more—wanted, everything including this kiss.
"what."
The beautiful love was interrupted.May's body suddenly slid down.
She blushed instantly.
"I'm sorry. That... sprained my foot..."
Fortunately, she didn't fall to the ground, otherwise she would probably die of embarrassment.
This sprain also made her a little more sober - although she was not very drunk in the first place.
"Huh..." Yi Yong shook his head, supported her body, and said, "Stand still, don't fall again. Let's go home."
"I see, I see... Hey, are you going home now?"
Reluctance is written all over May's eyes.
"I'm afraid you'll fall down again." Yi Yong's expression was extremely serious, "Don't drink next time."
"Okay, I'll go home when I get home... But I'm really not drunk. You can't talk nonsense."
Seeing her correcting her appearance very seriously, and thinking about her erratic eyes a few minutes ago, Yiyong couldn't help but want to laugh.
"Okay, I see, you're not drunk."
Giyong who said this on his lips had already labeled her a drunk in his heart.
Slowly walking home from the river, the dizzy May was the first to rush into the bathroom.It was Yiyong's turn when she finished washing slowly.
He washed it so fast, inexplicably giving Wuyue the illusion that one second he just walked into the bathroom, and the next second he came out as soon as he was lying on the bed.
He casually put the towel on his shoulders, as if he didn't notice that his hair was dripping crazily.The pajamas were also worn loosely, only a few buttons were buttoned.
He went straight to May's bed and sat down, wiping the wet hair bit by bit with the bedside light on.
Looking at him, Wu Yue thought, obviously today he paid special attention to her buttons, but he couldn't even button his pajamas properly.
"May."
"what's up?"
After a moment of silence—or hesitating for a moment, Yoshiyuki said, "I don't want to sleep on the floor today."
"what?"
Frightened by these words, Wuyue sat up abruptly.
After thinking for a long time, she hesitated and said, "Then... I sleep on the floor?"
Yiyong's answer came quickly: "I don't want you to sleep on the floor either."
"...Huh? But if you say that, isn't it..."
Before the words were finished, Wuyue seemed to have understood the meaning of righteousness.
She unnaturally looked away from Yiyong's eyes on her.With her back to Giyuu, she lay down quietly.
"Well..." Wu Yue said slowly, "If you don't think it's crowded, then... just sleep."
squeak-
The inferior bed made an unpleasant noise, and his long wet hair was pressed against his back with his broad chest.May's heart was beating wildly with taut longing.
Giyuu turned down the desk lamp.
Dim lights enveloped the night that only belonged to them.
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