更新时间2015-1-1811:57:22字数:2705

"Well, Chu, St. Rudolph, is it closer to get off from this stop?"

"Huh? Uh-huh, that's right—" But after I got out of the car, wouldn't there be only Fuji and Yukimura left?It's a dangerous feeling.

"Let's go back to school early. I'm mainly going to the shrine today, and I'm going to go home to review after that. There's no need for you to follow me there."

——Go home and review.In other words, Yukimura will part ways with him soon.

Guanyue nodded in satisfaction when she heard the words, and twirled her hair with her fingers: "Hmm, then I'm going to get off the bus. Zhou Zhu, you should go back earlier - and Yukimura-kun, Kanagawa is still a little far away, so hurry up Let's go." Gracefully got up from the seat, took two steps and thought of something, turned around and showed a proud and beautiful smile at Fu Er: "Well, I am very happy today, and thank you for your guard. Goodbye, Shusuke—and Yukimura-kun."

The young boy's white face was cut into an obscure scenery by the swaying tree shadows outside the car window, and the arc outlined by the beautiful lip line was proud and graceful.Like the enchantment of the night rose, the thorny fragrance, elegant and tender with a little pain to the touch.

Bu Er smiled and waved lightly: "Goodbye, Chu."

The young man stepped off the bus gracefully, just like an aristocratic young man stepping off his luxurious car.As the bus started to move, the tall and proud figure stood there and watched the car go away. He suddenly felt that his chest was empty, as if something had just driven out of his life.

Sitting in the car, Fuji and Yukimura did not speak for a long time, but the silence was not embarrassing.It's just that Bu Er abruptly felt a subtlety.His peripheral vision scanned Yukimura's profile inch by inch.The blue-purple-haired boy was like the boy in the oil painting who was punished by God because of his beauty. He was so beautiful that even the gods couldn't tolerate him, so he cruelly used his power to hurt him.But the difference is that although this young man looks weak and graceful like morning dew like an iris, he only looks like it. The strength and arrogance in his bones make him fight against his fate the most tenaciously.

Such a young man.

Perfect and flawed, but more fascinating because of the flaw.

——There are people I like.I'm really curious, what kind of person can be tempted by such a proud son of God who has no dead ends.

With a hint of confusion in his eyes, Fuji looked out of the window a little annoyed—huh?The sky, which was still clear just now, was filled with large gray-white clouds in just a few minutes, and a thick and slightly depressing atmosphere invaded the main sky from the west corner.

"Jingshi, it seems to be raining."

"Well, it looks like it's going to rain in 10 minutes."

"It's troublesome now—hmm, did Seiichi bring an umbrella?"

Yukimura shrugged slightly: "I didn't check the weather forecast when I came out in the morning, I only carried a small bag, which couldn't fit an umbrella." Then he saw Fuji's wry smile——

Originally, there was a habit of carrying an umbrella.When it rained, I walked home with Tezuka.

Black, with a long handle, without any pattern, thick and tough fabric, very waterproof, and it can be opened very wide.It took three years like this.

When did you stop carrying an umbrella?After rebirth.

That road is no longer two people side by side, and the umbrella that carries so many memories is left unused at home.

Because when it is stretched, it will always look to the right unconsciously.The umbrella is very big, just enough for two people to feel each other's body temperature without being too crowded. Another world seems to be divided under the umbrella eaves, isolating all the surrounding voices, people, and the world of right and wrong.Only each other, only you and me, only Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke.

I was so nostalgic for that special space, but I also let it go.It's just a pity that the umbrella, which used to be an item with endless memories and warmth when it was propped up, has been long forgotten now.

——"Zhou Zhu, Zhou Zhu?"

"Ah, I'm sorry Jingshi, I was distracted—it really started to fall, and it was getting bigger and bigger." Looking at the slanting rain outside through the window, Fuer frowned slightly, "It doesn't look like it will fall soon. It looks like it can stop." The sky outside has completely turned into a heavy light gray, and thick clouds spread over the city.The sign of heavy rain is very clear.

"Hehe, is it?" Yukimura didn't delve into it, even though he saw the blur in Fuji's eyes, "In this case, we will go back in the rain."

"Well, if you run home, you should be fine." There is a convenience store on the way home from the station, but it is very close to home. It is better not to buy umbrellas there, but, "Jingshi, you have to go to Did you take the train back to Kanagawa at another station?"

——"That was originally planned. However, now it seems that I am afraid it will not work."

"Well, Jingshi should come to my house to stay for a while, and leave if the rain stops, and stay overnight if it doesn't stop tonight."

"Then it's going to be a nuisance."

"No, Jingshi and I don't have to be so polite."

——Then, I really hope that the rain will not stop today.It seems that he should thank God for giving him such an opportunity.Yukimura nodded with a smile, tightened his slender and strong fingers, and grasped the bright red amulet in his palm.

"Hehe, anyway, if you don't go to school tomorrow, if you can't stop today, it doesn't matter if you don't go back to Kanagawa, and because you brought a tennis bag, you have to change clothes. It's just disturbing Auntie and sister Yumiko."

"For Jingshi, it's too late for me to welcome you. Mom and sister are easy to get along with, so don't worry about Jingshi."

The smile on Yukimura's face deepened slightly: "Well, even though I said that, I'm still a little nervous."

"Haha, so Jingshi is also nervous because he wants to meet his friend's parents?"

Yukimura smiled and said nothing. ——It’s not, Zhou Zhu, not because I want to meet my friend’s parents, but because I want to meet your parents.Of course I will be nervous, afraid of being impolite, afraid of leaving a bad impression, afraid——because some small omissions will make them worry about handing you over to me in the future... Your most important person, of course I will not let up right.

——I hope they like me, so that one day when I want to be with their most important person all the time, they won't refuse, and you won't make things difficult. (My lord, are you so sure that Fuji will be yours... My lord: Hehe, if Zhou Zhu is not mine, who else could it be?!)

"Seiki is so good, no one would dislike it, mom and sister will be very happy that I have a friend like Seiki." Fuji looked at Yukimura with a smile, and there was a smile on both cheeks because of the raised smile There is a little bit of baby fat, and the raised and plump cheeks are dyed with a light halo, against the azure blue inadvertently revealed in the eyes, so cute.

Yukimura's hands were a little itchy: "Zhou Zhu's appearance makes people want to pinch him."

"Nani?——! Jingshi, you are really good!"

"Hehe." Yukimura pinched the tender flesh on Fuji's cheeks with his index and middle fingers.Very slippery and very elastic. "It feels so good."

Fuji escaped from Yukimura's palm, his eyes widened in surprise, and his clear blue eyes stared at the people around him in shock: "Seiichi, you are so-uh, childish..." What about pinching someone's cheek? Yes, this kind of thing is actually done by Yukimura Seichi, the son of God?

"Well, well, because Zhou Zhu is so cute." I was so cute.He didn't have two hands together and started kneading directly. He really paid attention to his image.

——Cute... "Ah! Jingshi, that's not the way to praise a man!" Saying this, the blush on Fuji's cheeks still deepened slightly uncontrollably.Uh, really... Being stared at so seriously, and then saying such foul words... Even if "cute" is not a compliment that he likes, the kind of focused eyes that are almost doting really make people... not at all way to refuse.

Yukimura looked at Fuji's particularly vivid expression with a chuckle, but he didn't continue—Zhou Zhu is not a soft and cute little animal, he really gets anxious if he teases him too much, and he has to weigh himself when he has a black belly.

Joking all the way.Both are people of the same age who are difficult to see through, both are people whose minds are always separated from their expressions, and both are proud and powerful people deep in their hearts. It is rare for each other to let go of their usual expressions, and they are so intimate that they are almost naive to get along with.Yukimura's blue-purple eyes stared at the young man with a vivid and changeable expression instead of No. [-] expression beside him, the tenderness in his eyes swelled with a slight warmth.

——It’s just like this, it’s good to be by his side, to be able to touch and get along without defense.Even if it is raining all over the world, with you who can feel the temperature by your side, it is destined not to be cold.

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