[Tutor] The Heart of Dwelling Myself

Qianqiu didn't come back.

From the moment she picked up the plate and hurried out of the room, saying that she wanted to make another meal, it was like walking a path of no return.It doesn't take that long for a meal, but Skylark sat motionless for so long, as if his patience had been stretched infinitely.It seemed that the feeling of hunger didn't bother him too much.

But even patience has a bottom line.

Looking at the darkness in the night sky outside the door, which was so thick that it couldn't be removed, a trace of displeasure finally began to appear on that serious face.

too slow.It's just too slow.

Skylark, whose temper was not very good, was gradually worn to the limit by this snail-like slow speed.

Maybe it was because the little animal was ashamed of the meal and wanted to do better - he was so bored that he found such an excuse.

And no matter how slow it is, after such a long time, even the Manchu Banquet should be finished.

Skylark raised his eyebrows, and finally opened his closed eyes, which were as black as ink, like the thick night outside the eaves.

So, what exactly is Chiaki Kageshima doing?

Just at this moment, his mind unexpectedly drifted away, flying to the other end as if attracted by magnetic force.

The corridor was unexpectedly quiet, and even the chirping of insects disappeared in winter, and the gradually dry courtyard seemed a little lonely, showing a kind of loneliness that had faded in the deep night.

The lights in the kitchen were on, but there was no sound.

Skylark yawned, wrapped his hands in his sleeves and walked slowly towards the door.

Just as he was thinking about how to punish this little animal who neglected his boss, there was finally a sound from the kitchen, as if he knew that the footsteps were gradually approaching in this silent night.

A "boom" suddenly cut through the long silence, as if something had hit the board.

It can't be that the always well-behaved little animals are rebelling inside, right?

Such an idea suddenly jumped out of my mind, which seemed a bit ridiculous, and even the annoyance of waiting for too long was diluted a lot.

Skylark quickened his pace, walked to the kitchen door and opened it.

The lights flickered gently, the fire on the stove was still on, and the mouth-watering aroma from the boiler was mixed with a strong burnt smell that could not be ignored.Such a fusion of flavors is naturally a bit unbearable for Skylark, who is sensitive to the five senses.

He suddenly frowned delicately, and looked around the small kitchen. The materials on the stove were in a mess, as if someone had looted it.Kitchen knives and chopping boards were thrown around without any consideration for safety.The vegetables and fruits were scattered on one side, and the pots and spoons were thrown to the far side, and there was no atmosphere of cooking at all.

After witnessing such a horrific mess, those phoenix eyes that slanted into the temples gradually gathered more disturbing anger.

But unexpectedly, there was no one in the kitchen.

So... who was responsible for the noise in the kitchen just now?

Skylark thought for a while, then raised his feet and walked inside.

To be honest, it is extremely difficult to walk through the kitchen garbage that criss-crosses the floor without leaving any traces—God knows what Cage Island Qianqiu did here before.

So in Skylark's heart, another entry was unceremoniously recorded on this account book.After you catch this disobedient little animal, you must punish her well.

"Hmm..." A slight groan sounded suddenly, almost covered by the sound of boiling soup on the stove.

"...Cage Island Qianqiu?" After catching this slight sound, Skylark took another big step and walked to the stove.

A petite woman squatted between the table and the stove, her long chestnut hair spread all the way to the ground, looking a little messy, she buried her head deeply between her legs, while her hands tightly grasped her temples The strands of hair look particularly painful.Beside her were overturned chopped vegetable leaves and overturned chopsticks on the ground.

The chaotic scene was mixed with this little woman huddled together, but it only gave birth to a delicate and pitiful feeling.

If it weren't for the agility of Skylark, maybe he would have stepped on this unknown object directly.

After hastily turning off the fire that was almost burning through the bottom of the pot, Skylark stopped beside Qianqiu, looking down at the slightly trembling ball of hair from top to bottom.The thin figure almost melted into the warm yellow light in the kitchen, but it looked particularly fragile.

"What are you doing?" In addition to displeasure, there was also a hint of doubt in the slightly narrowed eyes.

"..." After an inconspicuous pause, Qian Qiu still squeezed himself tighter without saying a word, but the trembling on that small figure became more obvious.

Did not hear the expected answer.

Yunque just watched Qianqiu silently for a while, seeing all her little moves.Then he stretched out his hand and grabbed Qianqiu's hand.

The hot and humid breath made the hair sticky, and it looked a bit out of shape when it was resting on the cheeks.It's just a small side profile, but it can be clearly seen that the fair face has become flushed now, and even the ears that are not completely covered by the hair are showing a kind of pink.

The slender arm was unexpectedly burning at this moment, and in Yunque's slightly cool palm, the scorching temperature pierced all the way to the bottom of my heart.

There was a struggle in the palm of the hand, but it was held even tighter.

Qian Qiu trembled slightly, trying to withdraw his arm from Lark's hand, but he couldn't resist the force.She finally raised her head, her soft and warm face was full of anxiety and haggardness, the temperature of her breath while buried in her body made her cheeks warm, but it also showed a kind of sickness, moist At this time, the dry skin on the lips turned up, and they were as pale as if a serious illness was approaching.

Qian Qiu's mouth opened and closed, and a low moan came out from his throat, intermittently as if being ignited by fire.

"You're sick." The unquestionable judgment caused Qianqiu's body, whose consciousness was a little hazy, to stiffen suddenly, and then went limp again.

"I... didn't..." The pleasant voice was burning like a fire at this time, with a feeling of stiffness and exhaustion, as weak as if it would be taken away by the wind at any time.

"Lie." Yunque's clear voice was like the gurgling of a spring, inexplicably relieving the restlessness in the brown eyes.

The sweat dripping from the forehead slid down the curvature of the face, and at the same time, there were tears rolling in the eye sockets.The blurred vision and hazy consciousness are mixed together, unable to control emotions and posture, like a sign before the onset of drug addiction, but the dim yellow lights that cover the sky and the sun are spinning around, as if facing an endless hell.

Only this time, Gretel's gift was ignored.

Qian Qiu's eyes opened and closed, sweat dripped from his forehead, fell to his eyes, and merged with tears.

"Cold..." The trembling voice seemed to be the last call for help.

There was a slight chill in the scalding body, and the alternating hot and cold tortures rushed in the body, as if the waves were stronger than one time at a time, as if they were about to break through the dam and wash away the reason in the brain.

If it weren't for the anxiety of losing the drug that started the drug addiction early, I wouldn't have made this meal carelessly because of anxiety.If it wasn't for thinking about these disturbing things while cooking, Qianqiu should have rested in his room by now, and no one would know what happened.

But nothing if.

And this desire for poison is blooming right now, eroding flesh and bones inch by inch.

The little animal is sick.

This is the only information hovering in Skylark's mind at the moment.

When thinking about how to solve the current predicament, the body takes action one step ahead of the mind.

He let go of Qianqiu's hand, almost roughly lifting her body from the ground.It seems to have a large range, but it is surprisingly gentle.

It was obviously a small animal raised by him, so he couldn't fall into such an embarrassing situation no matter what.

And he wants to see her alive and kicking again.

The smile that was soft like the warm golden morning light on weekdays disappeared without a trace, leaving only an expression of unbearable pain.The salty liquid flowing from the eyes and the babbled murmurs in the mouth all intertwined into a scene that made him irritated.

It doesn't really matter that the anger that made him wait so long is gone.

The devout sunflower is like chasing the sun, but at this time she has lost the motivation to chase.Chiaki Kageshima's flushed cheeks and starry eyes are like orange bouquets revolving around the sun.Even though it was a dark night, it was the most dazzling light in her eyes.

Hibari Kyouya likes to be admired, but doesn't like to be restrained.He enjoys the eyes of small animals worshiping heroes, but when this kind of eyes disappears, there is a faint, undialyzable loss—just like the softness of Cage Island Qianqiu, which makes him feel indifferent Eye.

"Cold..." The cute muttered with a bit of unconsciousness.

When Qian Qiu was suddenly pulled up, his eyes suddenly opened, like a frightened rabbit.Then she shook her head in a daze, and started raving again.

At this moment of chaotic consciousness, she sniffed the atmosphere around her like a real little animal, and finally fell down under the black figure.If there is a cool mint fragrance that seems to be absent, it seems to wake up the cotton wool in the brain, which is reassuring and pleasant to smell.

The hot and somewhat scalding forehead pressed heavily against Lark's chest, almost about to tear off the fabric in front of the lapel.The scorching temperature spread to the heart through the thin bathrobe.

"...It smells so good..." Qian Qiu rubbed her arms around the somewhat thin but strong body, with a vaguely reassuring arc on her mouth.

The man who hated having limbs with people so much didn't show any anger at the moment, on the contrary, he felt a sense of satisfaction.

Maybe it's the satisfaction of being relied on by a small animal that wants to rely on.Like a hero in a fairy tale.

—What a utterly boring idea.

Skylark snorted softly, but still took off the thick coat on the bathrobe, and lightly covered Qianqiu who was screaming cold.In this cold winter, this lingering warmth finally made Qianqiu feel a sense of satisfaction.

It's just Chuan He's furrowed eyebrows that made him realize that this is just the beginning.

"Cage Island Chiaki."

"..."

"see a doctor."

"……don't want."

This large unidentified object just hugged the life-saving straw's waist tightly, motionless, and subconsciously resisted seeing a doctor and taking medicine.For her, being found out is the most troublesome thing.

Skylark moved his body, but he couldn't drag the koala attached to him.

"No."

He pushed aside the little hand that was on his lower back, and picked the woman up.Shen Ruye's eyes were like the brightest obsidian, melting into the sky, filled with emotions that even he couldn't understand.

"The little animals I raise must be obedient."

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