[Tutorial] Butterfly Effect

"Miss, you must take a photo together after getting off the Ferris wheel."

After the staff opened the hatch, they smiled and glanced at the young men and women who were about to come out of the cockpit.I don't know who said it, but if you have been on this Ferris wheel, you have to take a group photo to remember that you have been here.

Make good memories and freeze it all.

"Ah? Is that so..." Ah Qing's cheeks were stained with a seductive red glow, as if he was very satisfied with the trip on the Ferris wheel.

Prison Temple, however, lowered his eyes, glanced at the calm-looking Ah Qing beside him, coughed lightly, and then said to the staff, "Thank you, we understand."

"Do you really want to take a picture?" Ah Qing raised his head and glanced at the prison temple, then quickly retracted his gaze.

"You don't need to shoot." He snorted lightly.In fact, he doesn't like such things like taking pictures as souvenirs, he is not a person who likes to do such things.

"No, I want to take a picture. It's all here." Ah Qing brushed the hair next to her ears, but her voice was vaguely unsteady.

She raised her head, looked at the bright starry sky, and calmed down the surge in her heart.The voices of people around me can be heard endlessly, forming a huge contrast with the silence in the cockpit.She patted her face, calmed her breath, and walked to the place where the photo was taken.

"Sir, can you take off the hat? It will be clearer when you take pictures." The middle-aged man with the camera smiled modestly and said to the prison temple.

He hesitated for a moment, and moved the brim of his hat to reveal his face, but he did not take off the hat.He glanced sideways at the woman who was a head shorter than him, and he didn't know what was thinking in his eyes, but smiled slightly at the camera.

"The filming is about to start~"

Gui Si awkwardly faced the dark camera, with a flat face as always.But for him, even an expressionless face is enough for the camera to record the deep face.Under the flashlight, those gray pupils shone with clear green, like intoxicating gems.

"Hey you..." He turned his head away suddenly, his face was blushing.

"You kid, why are you pretending to be serious? Can't you have a happier expression?" Ah Qing bared his lips, and suddenly put his arms around him and made a big "V" to the camera, with a bright smile on his lips.

"Come on, 1, 2, 3—×ーズ."

click-

Ah Qing let out a sigh of relief, thanked the photographer, took the photo and put on the mask.A blush flashed across his face unconsciously.She hastily backed away from the prison temple half a meter away, then glared at him, flashing the photo to make it develop.

"This expression..." She couldn't help laughing at the increasingly clear picture.Prison Temple frowned slightly at the moment the other party pressed the shutter, and there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.Such a vivid expression looks very handsome under the colorful Ferris wheel.

She looked at the prison temple's slightly approaching eyes, and handed over the photo openly.

"its not bad, right."

Prison Temple just glanced at it briefly, and then snorted lightly: "That's it. There is nothing to remember."

Ah Qing rolled her eyes at him angrily, looked at the photo happily, and made a face at the prison temple.

"You don't want to be just right, just give it to me." She carefully put the photo into her bag, glanced at the prison temple who was thinking about something, and couldn't help but get hot.

When did this kid look so beautiful?She slightly raised her head and scanned the other person's face, the evening wind carried the other person's silver-haired hair, and thousands of lights reflected in his eyes, carrying the charming charm of an Italian man.Unknowingly, this little brat who can only make noise has also grown up...

Prison Temple glanced at her face, and then turned away abruptly.Ah Qing looked away in a panic as if she had been caught as a thief.

"Anyway... it's almost time. Go back." She didn't know why she was flustered for a moment, and said falteringly.

Prison Temple didn't look at her either, he just walked forward, stopped after walking a few steps, and then turned around.

"Stupid woman, what are you in a daze for? Do you want to get lost again?"

Ah Qing replied in a daze, looking at the slender lines outlined by the prison temple against the light, she ran up smiling.

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"Well, I made a wish..."

Ah Qing opened his eyes, looking at the infinitely enlarged face in front of him, his body froze suddenly.

The other party also suddenly realized his impulsiveness, squatted on the ground to freeze the action, and exhaled ambiguous hot air from his nose, with a faint smell of tobacco on his body, which had a sinking smell.

"Prison Temple..." She saw that the other party stretched out a wide palm to caress her face, and a burst of warmth came from the palm, casting ripples in her heart, slowly rippling away .

She looked at the pair of eyes in front of her that seemed to be sucked in, there was a clear spring, clear and sweet.Fleeting embarrassment slipped through his eyes, and a shy blush instantly appeared on his fair face, he didn't know what to do.

Ah Qing looked at Ji Si who was squatting on the ground and stroking his cheek with his hand, and realized that the other party was just a momentary impulse infected by the scene.

...Yes, he is still on the tail of that impulsive age.

Prison Temple's mind was in chaos, he didn't know why he stretched out his hand inexplicably when he saw Ah Qing who closed his eyes and quietly made a wish, but at that time he thought it was very beautiful.

He looked at Ah Qing's face at a close distance, his body exuded the fragrance of lotus, and those eyes full of pear blossoms softened under the neon light, as if they were about to melt into his heart.

"you……"

"...Don't talk." Prison Temple suppressed the growing embarrassment and embarrassment in his heart, and his deep voice was a little hoarse, trying to forcefully suppress the traces of apology.

He looked at the sparkling eyes of the other party, gritted his teeth, and finally hung down powerlessly.

"...What are you doing all of a sudden!" Qing's eyes flashed with uncontrollable shyness and surprise, he glanced at the prison temple and then hurriedly swam away, not knowing how to place his siblings.

"... Hug, I'm sorry." He moved his eyes away, sat back in his seat with a hoarse voice, looked out the window at the dark but restless night sky, full of blurred stars, and his heart was full of turmoil.

The beauty and ambiguity in the small cockpit made both of them a little restless.

Prison Temple lightly clenched his fists, then slowly closed his eyes.

He didn't understand why he made such a sudden move.When he first heard that someone was going to be sent to Japan for inspection, he recommended himself without hesitation, and then came here.This reminded him of the angry look in Ah Qing's eyes before he left two years ago. He once wanted to say sorry, but he couldn't.I don't know if it's because of my pride, or because I don't want to bow to her no matter what.

In the days that followed, he missed this charming girl more and more. Whenever he thought of her working with Skylark in Japan, he couldn't help but think of the scene he saw when he was young.As more and more information came from the front line, he became more and more restless. The girl in his memory turned into a strange and charming woman, and became a courtesan among everyone.

He was restless, even angry.It's just that he was never the one to express these thoughts.But no matter what the mood is, the more important thing is to work for Pengelie.Therefore, he could only restrain all his emotions and slow down again and again.

After all, for Prison Temple, the tenth generation leader and Peng Gelie are more important existences than these inexplicable emotions.

It's just that now, no matter what, I want to see her.

Even though the other party was stunned, she naturally exuded a soft and charming aura, and she couldn't restrain the urge to touch her closer.But he eventually gave up.

Prisoner Hayato is not such a person.

Just an ordinary stupid woman.Nothing unusual.He forced himself to retract himself back into his inner shell, calming down his emotions.

Ah Qing's heart was also not at peace, she always regarded the person in front of her as her younger brother, even though she looked young, she was still many years older than him.

Obviously, no matter how attractive she pretends to be on weekdays, she becomes vulnerable in front of this familiar man.She just wanted to relax and become the simplest and most casual look.No matter how calm he was when he was on a mission, he was still able to be carried away by his emotions in a few words.

"Stop talking, the atmosphere is so suffocating that I'm almost suffocating." Ah Qing pouted, deciding to treat this as an accident.At most, the prison temple was overwhelmed by the Ferris wheel.

"..." Prison Temple turned his head to look at her, tightened his lips and turned his head away.

"Hey, hey, hey - you're not a child anymore! You can't..." Ah Qing frowned, and muttered with some complaints.

"You woman is so noisy! Don't you care?" He suddenly turned his head and roared unconsciously.

"Care?" I don't know if it's because of the change of the neon lights on the Ferris wheel, Qing's eyebrows and eyes are dyed with soft colors, "If you care, we can stop communicating with each other later."

Prison Temple suddenly clenched his fists, not knowing how to answer Ah Qing's words.Maybe in her eyes, these are just a fleeting moment. Is it because she is used to such a way of life, so she doesn't care about such sudden actions?

"Okay. I don't mind." Qing waved his hand, trying to reduce the heavy feeling on the opponent's body.

He bit his lips tightly, looking at Ah Qing with a calm expression, feeling slightly glaring.

He won't tell her, in fact, he hates to see her don't mind anything, as if she has been used to it, more and more of her bright smile at those mafia will appear in his mind, capturing each other's heart.Like a girl spider with a glamorous appearance but ruthless hunting under the cold moonlight.

He would not tell her that coming here was an act of capriciousness.Just because he felt a little empty in his heart.Every time more photos came, the restlessness in his heart would increase until it was filled, and the space built in his heart slowly collapsed.

He would not tell her that there was a voice whispering in his subconscious, telling himself that this emotion was different from that of others.

... The last thing he wanted to admit was that he missed her.

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