Not a childhood sweetheart

Sometimes many people have such behaviors, and they are used to it.Just follow the ignore policy.But the clinging skills of these children are really amazing.Wudong looked helpless with a cold face.She didn't understand why she couldn't scare away these kids even if she put on the posture she was in the second team!It's a pity that I should go to Kuchiki Byakuya to discuss it when I have a chance in the future. After thinking about it, Wudong denied himself again, poor widower... let him calm himself down for a while.

In the final analysis, this is just the nature of biological pursuit of beauty. Their likes and loves have nothing to do with love.The real so-called shadow of love is until the appearance of that man.

That day, on the eve of the mid-term exam, a leader-level figure came to inspect the students.Students of all grades have already gathered in front of Mao's gate early on, leaving a path that attracts everyone's attention.

Wudong had just gone to various teachers to confirm the situation of his students, and he was very free at the moment, passing Mao's main entrance.She doesn't like to join in the fun, but it's still very difficult for her to mix in the crowd because of her short stature, and it's still very difficult for her to avoid being squeezed into a crowded place, not to mention that she doesn't want to use her spirit pressure in front of the captain to drive away these little devils.

So when she saw clearly the two figures on the road that everyone was looking at, she was a little bit surprised.It's not because of accidents or anything, indeed, if Seireitei sent the captain level to inspect, he is undoubtedly the candidate who can best represent the glorious image of Shinigami, but I didn't expect to see him again in this kind of scene.Speaking of which, the last time we met was many, many days ago.

The one wearing captain Zhiyu has slightly curly brown hair, and his broad shoulders give people a sense of security.

One wore the vice-captain's armband, had silver hair, squinted his eyes and smiled cynically.

Team [-] captain Aizen Soyousuke and his vice-captain Ichimaru Gin.

It was impossible for them to see her in the crowd, but Aizen could clearly see her, because Wudong saw Aizen's eyes light up for a split second when he saw Aizen's gaze was looking in the direction he was in.From dead silence to hope, Wudong doesn't know why Aizen has such a big change, maybe it's just a mistake?

Wudong's eyesight has always been good, and the fact was verified in the afternoon of that day, there is no such thing as whether he sees wrong or not.

The cause of the incident was a man who suddenly appeared in Wudong's dormitory, a person who should not have appeared there no matter how emotional or polite he was.

The broad silhouette was reflected on the bed, the moment Wudong opened the door, he was looking out the window, no one could see his expression.

"Captain Aizen, long time no see." After opening the door of the dormitory with the key, Wudong froze for a second, then smiled at him who was sitting on his bed.

"Yayoi, as I said, you can just call me Aizen." Aizen didn't respond to her 'Long time no see' but just pushed her glasses and moved her mouth, her voice was as charming as ever, "You don't seem to have any chairs to sit on here, It's okay to sit on your bed without authorization, right?"

"...It doesn't matter." Wu Dong shook his head helplessly, thinking, is it meaningful to ask after you've sat down...? "Why did Aizen-kun come here? Isn't the captain going to conduct a school inspection?" Because Aizen had already sat on the only bed where people could sit, Wudong had no choice but to stand at the door.

"Yin is dealing with it. When I saw my old friend, I rushed over to say hello. I was in a hurry. Sorry." Aizen smiled apologetically and stood up, signaling Wudong to sit down, but the other party shook his head and refused.

"I was surprised to see you all, but I'm also very happy." Wudong smiled brightly at Aizen.Yes, Wufuyu would be so relaxed only when facing Aizen.In her heart, Shishiro is the person she loves, but the more she loves the person, the more she can't confess, not to mention the gap between them has been idle for too long.In contrast, Aizen, who is as gentle and considerate as him, is an excellent confidant. "Speaking of which, Ichimaru-kun is very tall. When I saw him before, he was still very young..." The first impression that popped into Wufuyu's mind was Ichimaru's appearance when he was a child, completely ignoring the day of Kuchiki Silver Ridge's funeral Adult Ichimaru Gin who attended.

"Silver has always been like this, but you didn't notice it. Yin is much younger than you, so you can just call him by his name." Lan Ran smiled tolerantly when he mentioned his vice-captain.

"It's better not to be like this, but Ichimaru-kun really grows up really fast." Once again lamenting that she was getting old, Wufuyu shook her head, and a black ponytail swayed slightly as she shook her head.

"Yayoi, you haven't changed at all. Is it true that a nobleman's soul grows slower?" Aizen's faint smile made Wudong's heart skip a beat.

"What... a nobleman? Aizen-kun, are you kidding me? How could I be a high-ranking nobleman...you know what I am..." Wudong closed the door casually, her voice a little lonely.

"Where did you go, I just heard that Captain Fuzhu has proposed to you. After getting married, won't you be a nobleman?" That person's voice was even more lonely than Wudong's before.

"That's just their joke." Knowing that Aizen was talking about this, Wudong breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

"Jokes? That's good. Otherwise, it's really troublesome." The man smiled softly, but the next second's words made Wudong's face lose all color.His lips opened and closed, with an irresistible momentum and boldness.The glasses reflected light slightly, and his eyes were blocked by the glasses at that moment, and he could no longer see clearly.He could only hear his familiar voice echoing in his ears.

He was confident and confident, and said the cruel fact in a pleasant voice. The previous tenderness or tolerance no longer appeared, leaving only the toughness and arrogance that he had never seen before. The headband made the pretty girl's black hair fall down: "Because Wudong, you are already my person. ゆきあなたはもう令の物."

Like a bell ringing heavily in Wudong's ears, these words kept repeating in her mind, reverberating and never going away.

Foggy winter...

Wudong, you have already...

its mine……

It's mine now...

Twentyseventh

"Not My Childhood Sweetheart (Death)" Bu NuoˇTwentyseventhˇ

He called her "Snow", just like that night.

"...Mr. Lan Ran, I'm sorry, I..." The two of them were silent in tacit understanding. After a long time, Wu Dong opened his mouth. She just looked into his eyes and she couldn't say any more words.

"Oh, it seems that I am really not suitable for this kind of route." The arc of the corner of Lan Ran's mouth gradually widened, his expression seemed embarrassed and helpless, and finally he just bent down slightly, and stretched out his hand in good faith to go around the woman's thin body again There was a knot in the loose long hair behind her, "Sorry, I scared you just now."

"..." Even if it was just a joke, it still made Wudong's heart skip a beat, just because that joke was too realistic and terrifying.

"But I still feel very sorry. As expected of Captain Ukitake, have you already acted preemptively? I haven't said anything, but Yayoi has already rejected me." Aizen frowned as if in distress, her eyes were the same Wang Tanshui is quiet and gentle.

"I'm just..." Accused by such a perfect person, Wudong panicked and tried to explain something, but his outstretched index finger pressed against his lips.

"I understand, it's my fault. Saying this suddenly must have made Yayoi flustered. I just wanted to change the route style, but it seems to have failed." Aizen shrugged. Such movements combined with such words made the Wudong couldn't help but relax.

"Aizan-kun, you are so good, why would you think of changing your style?" Wudong asked, no longer as nervous as before, but still tense.

"It's just a whim." Obviously not wanting to answer, Aizen smiled, "Then, let's cut to the chase. Yayoi, do you want to join us?"

"What does it mean to join 'you'?" Wu Dong didn't know what to do, but instinctively kept vigilance against such a familiar person.

"Then put it another way." Aizen restrained her smile a little, "Wudong, do you want to be with me?" This explanation is not much clearer than before, but more ambiguous.

Wu Dong frowned because of his address, took a step back, and was about to speak, but was interrupted by the man in front of him.

"Don't rush to answer, this question may be different from what you understand Wudong, I will give you time to think about it. It's getting late, I'm going to find Yin. Then goodbye." The man left gracefully and presented a The perfect and impeccable smile left Wu Dong confused and covered in cold sweat.

Yes, his so-called being together... gives a bad feeling.

Then what does he mean by the time for consideration?

Aizen, the longer the contact time, the more Wudong felt that he couldn't see him clearly.After so many years, why did she bring up that night... why did she remind her that she was just such a humble kabuki in this situation.

When Aizen left, the half-open door was closed again just right, without any extra sound.The power and precision of this measurement is astounding.The whole room still had an ambiguous atmosphere just now, and Wudong was a little dizzy, maybe because he didn't eat breakfast, maybe because the air wasn't circulating, maybe it was just because his mood had become confused.The flat bed had the imprint of wrinkles when Aizen sat down earlier, and Wudong lay flat on his own bed, gradually curled up on that piece, absorbing the sheets