How to convince Fu Hei that I am plotting evil

After returning from the aquarium, Ryomaru Ling felt that something was wrong with her.

I often feel in a daze, start to dream, get irritable easily, and feel a strange throbbing when I see Kei... These little things accumulate, and finally turned into the change of Aya Tatemaru.

She began to be indifferent to many things, and even became impatient; at the same time, she paid considerable attention to everything about Hui, and could hear even a little sound clearly.

As soon as Fu Heihui came out of the room, he could see her staring at him; or when he turned around while doing other things, he could see the familiar pink.

Or, when he wants to look at her, she always catches his gaze.

When he was caught for the third time and looked at each other, Fu Heihui felt both abnormal and ashamed.

He is always very careful.

He has always been able to sense the emotional changes around him keenly at the first time.

When Ryomaru Ling started to change, he noticed it right away. Just when he thought it was some kind of curse that was entangled with Sister Ling, Sister Ling took special care of him again.

It was hard not to give him the illusion of a little misunderstanding.

For example, all the changes come from... him?

For example, sister Aya... cares about him too much?

……

This strange delusion really bothered him.

Thinking of this, Fu Heihui's confusion was not resolved even if he deliberately reduced a piece of underwear, and his nose and ears were red from the cold, and it even intensified—because Sister Ling shared the coat and scarf with him after she noticed.

When the cotton-like snowflakes dangled on his eyelashes, and then were overwhelmed and fell into his eyes, Fu Heihui couldn't bear to ask: "Sister Ling, what's wrong with you recently?"

What's wrong……

Tatemaru Ling also wanted to know.

Facing those clear and pure blue pupils, Tatemaru Aya quietly moved her hands in her wide pockets towards the center of her chest, and as expected, she felt a heartbeat frequency that obviously did not meet the normal range.

Some strange desire kept clamoring in her brain, ordering her to get closer to the person in front of her.

However, Ryomaru Ling's shame and caution made her turn red and want to retreat.

"...it's too cold."

In the end she could only cover up with this poor excuse.

His eyes became more and more uncomfortable.

Those two extremely simple sentences simultaneously caused the two of them to enter into an embarrassment from which they had nowhere to escape.

Fu Heihui rubbed the tip of her nose, took a step back, then tied the scarf around her neck tightly, and said earnestly with twinkling eyes, "Is this better? Don't catch a cold."

"...Well, it doesn't seem so cold anymore."

This is a lie.

The growing urgency in the abnormal state stimulated the sharpness of the five senses. Obviously, she only stayed on another person for a while, but when it was tied around her neck, it locked her like a cage.

The tip of the nose is gently touched by the wool fabric, as if you can smell the temperature above it when you breathe.

...was even worse.

The blood inexplicably became conscious, excited on its own initiative, and the heartbeat was frighteningly fast, as if it was pushing her forward desperately.

Tatemaru Ling felt that even her breathing became anxious.

cold?

nonexistent.

She was about to sweat.

This is abnormal, Tatemaru Ling also knows, but no matter whether it is to go for a physical examination, or ask Mr. Yinshen to check his mental state, the result is that everything is normal or even too healthy.

She seemed to be filled with blood all over her body, even her purple ruby ​​pupils were faintly glowing bright red, her breathing was hot, her fingertips were restless, as if she was yearning for something, but no matter what she did, she couldn't soothe it.

...What kind of disease is this? !

Ryomaru Ling vented her anger and threw the medical books to the corner, then curled up in a soft chair in the royal garden, her eyes were full of water, and she couldn't tell if she was ashamed, puzzled, or wronged.

In short, people thought she was being bullied when they saw her.

At least Fujisaki Nadeko misunderstood.

He stepped across the books, picked up one of them and looked at it, frowning slightly: "You skipped class just to read these books? Why? Did something happen?" There was no one who would infect her or give her the disease. She is poisoned.

Ryomaru Ling let out a long, cathartic sigh, gritted her teeth and said, "I don't know!"

Fujisaki Nadeko felt a little funny for some reason.

He cleared his throat, sat down next to her as if nothing had happened, and said sincerely: "Look at these books, don't you think that if you don't explain the situation clearly, I will be very worried?"

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

Ryomaru Ling sighed deeply again: "Actually, I really don't know the situation. I don't know what happened recently..."

Fujisaki Nadeko's eyes gradually became strange.

The more he listened, the more he felt something was wrong.

After Ryomaru Aya finished speaking, he asked cautiously, "Aya, you said you have someone you like, right?"

Tatemaru Aya nodded.

Fujisaki Nadeko asked: "Then this person, is that the person you just mentioned?"

Ryomaru Ling couldn't help but want to hit him on the head with the look of an enemy in his eyes.

"I'm very specific! How can I like two people at the same time!" She said angrily, "Although I'm alone, it's not what you think—how could I become like that because I like this emotion!"

It's hard to say.

Fujisaki Nadeko slandered nonchalantly, and was thrown a book in the next second.

Ryomaru Ling was inexplicably angry: "It's all said no!"

Fujisaki Nadeko caught it with his hands dangerously, and then stared at her quietly.

Ryomaru Ling: "..."

Ryomaru Ling was silent for a while, then pursed her lips and checked his forehead and hands. She was relieved when she felt that it was all right, resisted the strange resistance in her heart, and whispered: "I'm sorry."

Fujisaki Nadeko must have looked at her for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief, before saying sincerely: "I think you need to tell the person you like about these things and let him check them out."

"..."

Said it all!not like this!

Fujisaki Nadeko thinks so, not to mention others, but Tatemaru Aya can't show it too obviously, she can only mutter angrily when she sleeps with the group at night.

Tonight, there is still only one small lamp left in the room of the group - the group likes to light a small lamp before going to bed.

Normally, it was because she followed Granny Yuhua and habitually went to bed early, and Aya often went to bed late because of work, so she and her often staggered.In order for Aya to be able to see the lights when she came home, the group developed this habit.

The reason for tonight was different: she wanted to see her little daughter.

Liao Maru Ling got into the bed early tonight, and the group hadn't been awake at the same time as her daughter for a long time, so she couldn't help but hugged her little daughter intimately, patted her back while stroking her hair, trying to coax her she sleeps.

But Aya just pursed her lips in a daze.

"Anything on your mind?"

Even a group that is not delicate is aware that something is wrong.

Aya has long been used to the lights, and it doesn't affect her sleep if it's on or not, so naturally it won't be because of the lights.

Aya's eyelashes protruding from under the blanket fluttered rapidly.

Facing her mother, Aya never had any negative emotions, and her impulsiveness during the day turned into confusion at night, which made her a little overwhelmed—this is rare for Aya.

Uncomfortably and honestly, she told the group all about her emotions.

Because she is a mother, there is no need to hide even Hui's affairs, so it is much easier to talk about it.

The group's expression is always looking at her tenderly and lovingly.

Even when she heard that her daughter was confused by love, she stood by her daughter without the slightest hesitation, trying to help her daughter solve the problem.

She pondered for a while, then said softly, "Not long after I met Zhi's father, I had a similar experience..."

Ryomaru Ling did not feel that she was not understood.

I just feel a little dissatisfied because of the difference.

But the group looked at her expression, suddenly smiled, and his tone changed slightly: "Although I am like this, but Aya, you are different, right—you are more sensible and smart than me, and you are also in places other than your family. They are more faithful to their hearts.”

"So Aya, I trust your judgment. If there is something wrong, go find the answer."

There was no wavering emotion in the group's tone: "I believe Aya, you will be able to do it."

Tatemaru Ling's eyebrows finally completely relaxed.

She laughed generously: "I think so too."

……

November was Tatemaru Aya's birthday, and December was Fukuroe's birthday.The birthdays of the two are too close to each other, so it's not easy to hide what surprise Tatemaru Ling wants to prepare - if she deliberately creates a surprise and is thought to have forgotten her birthday, it will definitely disappoint the other party.

Ryomaru Ling didn't want that kind of result, so she generously asked Fu Heihui what she wanted.

Fu Heihui hasn't made up his mind yet, and he doesn't really care about it. He cares more about his sister Ling's emotions than any birthday: "As long as it is given by sister Ling, I like it. Sister Ling can arrange it however she wants—compared to Well, sister Ling seems to be a little happier these days?"

"That's right." Tatemaru Aya said frankly, "I have a little idea about the troubled things."

"So sister Ling has been busy with this recently?"

"Part of it."

Fu Heihui didn't care if she told everything, but just frowned: "Even so, you should have a good rest."

Ryomaru Ling smiled without saying a word.

Recently, there has always been a kind of lingering fatigue between her eyebrows and eyes-this is why Fu Heihui is worried.

Although she told Hui that she was trying to solve the problem, what Fu Heihui didn't know was that it was because she was trying to solve the problem that it made her bad state even worse.

The frequency of the daze became more and more obvious, and the time became longer and longer, even to the point where God himself had already gone to another place.

There are also dreams, originally only dreamed of a few red or black shadows, but recently.She started dreaming all night and all night.

In her dreams, she was always lying in a pool of blood, or leaning against a pile of bones, and whenever she wanted to leave, she could hear Mr. Yinshen's voice.

"The trash just stay there, don't go out and embarrass me."

Mr. Yinshen would not say such words, nor would he use such a tone.

This is not Mr. Hidden God.

——That's how Tatemaru Aya distinguished.

In addition, her mentality is becoming more and more irritable. When she sees Hui, she always has a strange urge to get closer, closer, so close that she can fully grasp it... Such a strange mentality will also emerge. Come.

But Ryomaru Ling is not in a bad mood, even a little proud.

Of course, it wasn't because she found out that she wasn't normal or because of such a thing as being in love.

After discussing with the secret helper she invited to help again, Tatemaru Ling came to a basement alone.

"Are you ready?"

someone asked her.

Tatemaru Aya nodded.

After going through a lot of tossing, she fell asleep.

This time she was under unprecedented control in her dream.

Looking at the man on the pile of bones, Ryomaru Ling stood up from the pool of blood, her eyes were bright and her expression was solemn——

"Two-faced Su Nuo, your fingers are really hard to eat!"

Thought she was going to call her father, she had already prepared the two-faced Su Nuo who was going to make a mockery: "..."