[Onmyoji] Bo Qing

Yuan Boya felt that something was wrong, and this kind of something was wrong only when facing Qingming.

Yuan Boya felt that Qingming was very beautiful ever since he hugged Qingming, who had injured his leg, to deal with the evil spirits, and saw how the moonlight shone on him.

In fact, Abe Seimei has always been a very beautiful person, but Boya, who was always carefree before, didn't notice this.By the time you notice, it's too late.

Because Boya found that he could no longer take his eyes off Abe Seimei.

If Abe Seimei was a woman, Boya might easily find out that his feelings for Seimei stem from his heartbeat.But Seimei is a man, even if the love between men is worthy of admiration, and a high-altitude flower like Abe Seimei is the target of capable people, but it is obvious that Yuan Boya lacks that muscle.

That's why he was puzzled by his feelings.What's more, Boya didn't even know that his attention to Qingming was long before that day, and seriously, it could be summed up as love at first sight.

Boya felt that he wanted to see Qingming very much, and even felt restless at home because of this, even his dreams were occupied by Qingming's figure.

Boya finally turned to his mother, Madam Mako, for help.

Although Boya didn't explain who the other party was, Madam Makoto, as an emotional woman, of course knew that her son was attracted to someone.However, the only thing she didn't know was that it wasn't women who attracted Boya, but men.

Therefore, Mrs. Mako, who long wanted to watch her son get married, covered the part below her nose with a fan, laughed out loud, and then gently encouraged Boya to pursue her love.

When Boya heard Mrs. Mako say that her feelings were love, she was stunned.

He returned to his room like a ghost, and played the flute for three days and three nights, because music can calm Boya's mood and make it easier for Boya to think about things.

On the fourth day, Boya, who played the instrument all the time and didn't sleep or eat, finally understood.

It turns out that I love Qingming!

Boya couldn't wait to see Seimei.

Boya is a straightforward guy, he will tell you anything he likes, but when he likes a person, will he still appear so honest?

It turns out - yes!

Boya didn't even know what tweaking was, let alone embarrassment.Even if he knew, he might still think that such a person is simply a sissy, and does not match the image of a warrior like him at all.

Therefore, Boya couldn't wait to see Qingming, couldn't wait to express his feelings to Qingming, and then...then he was stopped.

Of course, it's not that someone stopped Boya from expressing his love to Qingming, it's just that someone asked Boya for help.

Boya is a good person, he can't refuse the request of the suffering person, let alone that person can be regarded as his friend.

Therefore, Boya once again embarked on the road to Qingming's house.This time, he is not only for his own love, but also for the request of his friends.

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A large first quarter Moon hangs in the western sky.

Next to the moon floated one or two silver clouds.The puffy clouds move eastward in the night sky, so looking at the moon, it seems pretty clear that it's moving westward at the same speed.

There are countless stars in the sky.

The night dew fell on the grass leaves in the courtyard, and the stars were shining with light.The stars in the sky seem to be dewdrops condensed on the leaves.

In the courtyard, the night sky is clear.

"What a night, Qingming..." Boya was the one who spoke. Thinking of his two purposes for coming, Boya was thinking about which one he should talk about first.

Yuan Boya, a courtier, is a warrior.

Born with a straightforward appearance, there is such an indescribable cuteness in his expression.His cuteness is not the softness of a girl.Even his loveliness was rough in this young man.The phrase "what a night" is also true and straightforward.

"What a night" is not flattery or arty rhetoric.It is precisely because it is spoken with feelings that the listener understands it in his heart.

If there's a dog over there, just say "There's a dog"--that's pretty much it.

Seimei just said "Oh" and looked up at the moon.He didn't listen to Boya's words.

In the eyes of others, Qingming is a person shrouded in mystery.He has a fair complexion, a straight nose, and dark brown eyes.

Wearing a white safari suit, his back is leaning on the colonnade, his right knee is bent, and his right elbow rests on his knee.In his right hand, he held the empty glass that he had just drunk.Opposite him was Boya sitting cross-legged.

Between the two of them was a half-bottle of wine and a plate of grilled sweetfish sprinkled with salt.Beside the saucer was a lamp with a flame flickering.

"Do you have something on your mind, Boya?" It is extremely rare for a palace warrior to walk on the road without an entourage, carrying a bucket of sweetfish in his hand.This Boya seems to have a rather uninhibited personality.And in order to see Boya holding the sweetfish in his hand, Seimei came out to greet him in an extremely rare way.

Perhaps, this also has something to do with the result of Seimei's divination today.

On the day Qingming met Boya, she learned through divination that he would meet the person he was destined to meet on that day.Then Qingming got to know Boya, because Boya was the one who made him feel the best that day.

Then, Boya took the initiative to approach Qingming. Although he approached in the name of ghost hunting, the relationship between the two of them was gradually drawn closer.

But today, Qingming knew that this was the most important day in the development of the relationship between the two of them.

However, Qingming's rare behavior made Boya a little puzzled, and he couldn't help but ask him, "Are you really Qingming?"

"It's true." Although Qingming said, Boya still looked at him suspiciously.Because when you come to Seimei's house, things like elves and mice are often the first to greet you.

"Good fish, good fish." Qingming looked at the bucket in Boya's hand and said repeatedly.

The big sweetfish in the bucket was swimming, showing its blue-gray belly from time to time.There are six sweetfish in total, and these sweetfish have become the dishes on the plate.At this moment, there are two tails left in the saucer.

Qingming and Boya had each eaten two.

After saying "what a night", Boya's eyes fell on sweetfish, and he hesitated. "It's unbelievable, Qingming..." Boya said to Qingming, bringing the glass of wine to her lips.

"What's incredible?" Seimei asked.

"You." Boya said: "You are incredible." Boya thought for a while, and felt that the atmosphere seemed to be right now, so he might as well settle his own affairs first, so he went on to say: "I do have mind."

"Oh? What's on your mind?"

"I like you." Boya stared at Qingming tightly: "Maybe it should be loving you."

"Is this the conclusion you came to after playing the flute for three days and three nights?" Although it was a question sentence, Seimei's words sounded more like an affirmative sentence.

"Yes." Boya nodded seriously, and then suddenly said: "Huh? How do you know that I played the flute for three days and three nights?"

"Didn't you always say that I'm an incredible person?" Qingming winked at Boya mischievously, with the meaning of talking about him.He couldn't tell Boya that he had arranged small animals like rats or butterflies by his side to watch... No, to protect his safety.

So Qingming just smiled and said, "However, I also like you quite a lot."

Because Qingming's response was too simple, Boya frowned, obviously misunderstanding Qingming's meaning. "No, not that kind of liking."

Knowing that Boya was digging into a dead end, Qingming asked in a good-tempered manner, "Which one do you like?"

"My love for you is not from the love of my friends, but from the love between men and women." Boya said: "Although you are not a woman, and neither am I, but the love between men is more praiseworthy, isn't it? So, Qingming , be mine."

"Okay." The corners of Qingming's mouth curved deeper and more sincerely than usual: "Of course I won't reject you, just like I told you just now, I like you."

"I really like it, and it's the same as you." Qingming added.

Then, Qingming stood up from the tatami, walked to Boya's side, and then sat down again.The two were very close, and as Qingming's face approached Boya's, they could feel each other's breath even more.

Qingming bit the corner of Boya's mouth lightly, and then smiled with an inexplicable charm: "Now, do you believe it?"

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