Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Familiar small box, slightly damp.Open the somewhat damaged outer package, and the inside is neatly filled with chalk.

Hagoromo chalk, which was discontinued in [-], is made in Japan.

Except for a few broken by Chris Maeda, most of them are still intact.It wasn't enough for him to even wrap it in newspaper, but he had to wrap it in his own overcoat, which was enough to show how much Chris Maeda cherished this box of chalk.

Xue Dingbang felt an unspeakable emotion in his heart. He never knew that Chris Maeda could still say a word for him to such an extent.The manager said that Maeda Chris went to visit others, and it should be to get this box of chalk that almost killed him.

It is not impossible to use other chalks!

What a fool.

Xue Dingbang stripped off Chris Maeda's clothes, and wrapped the frozen kitten into a dry and warm quilt.Light the charcoal fire in the sandpit hearth, and the heat will make the whole house warm.Xue Dingbang hugged Maeda Chris to the fire, took off his clothes and hugged his still warm body.

"I'm sorry, Chris." Xue Dingbang shrank instinctively due to the hypothermia of Chris Maeda.He gritted his back molars and stretched out his arms to hug Maeda Chris tightly in his arms.

They leaned together on the sofa on the ground, Chris Maeda's pale complexion was dyed a layer of warm golden by the firelight.

Xue Dingbang measured the temperature of Chris Maeda's forehead with his lips, pushed aside his soft black bangs, and found a big bump on his forehead.That ferocious bluish-purple bump destroyed his smooth skin like a shelled egg, and added new lines to his plump forehead.

"...I'm sorry." Xue Dingbang trembled his lips, gently covered the lump, and kissed it tenderly, "...Ah Fu."

When just undressing Maeda Chris, Xue Dingbang found that he had many abrasions and some small contusions on his body.The scars on the neck and the back of the neck are more serious, and there are fleshy ribs in some places.

These scars were not caused by a single fall.

It's hard to imagine what Chris Maeda went through on the way back.

Xue Dingbang lovingly kissed his forehead, nose, lips, and finally landed on his eyelashes.

Chris Maeda's body was icy, his breathing was slow, and he never showed signs of waking up.Xue Dingbang made the bed in a room with a stove, and slept with Maeda Chris in his arms.The wind and snow outside the window were even stronger, and the cold wind and ice and snow creaked and shook the doors and windows.

The body in Xue Dingbang's arms was no longer as warm and flexible as before, it was stiff and cold.Xue Dingbang tightened his embrace, using his own body temperature to make him warm again.He lay there unconscious, and his lifeless appearance was painful to see.

Xue Dingbang pressed his icy face to his chest, and the skin-to-skin contact caused a tingling pain.His slender eyelashes were like little thorns, almost piercing Xue Dingbang's heart.

The cold wind in the mountains roared in the cracks of the old houses with dead branches, and the monotonous sound of the wind was like the whisper of death from the depths of hell.The old clock in the living room was ringing. The low and heavy metal and machinery seemed very abrupt in the snowy night.

The bell rang six times and finally stopped.Maeda Chris in Xue Dingbang's arms gradually warmed up, and the flame in the sandpit hearth was much smaller.Xue Dingbang got some firewood in and started the fire again.

The moment he got up, Xue Dingbang really expected Maeda Chris to reach out and grab him, and wink mischievously at him like before.Then, he would say in a coquettish tone, Dingbangsang, please accompany me.Xue Dingbang would reject him, shave his face, and call him naughty.At this time, Chris Maeda would always spit out a tender red tongue, and his whole body was hung on Xue Dingbang.

At this time, Maeda Chris will use a sweet voice to blow in Xue Dingbang's ear: "Dingbang, hug me, okay?"

"Okay." Xue Dingbang closed his eyes and woke up from his fantasy.In front of him was the bunker hearth, and behind him lay the unconscious Maeda Chris.

Turning around and returning to the bed, Xue Dingbang hugged Chris Maeda.

It looked like it was still dark outside the window, as if it would never dawn.Xue Dingbang returned to Chris Maeda, hugged his body, and kissed the top of his hair tenderly.

The crackling of the firewood and the ticking of the clock came through the door, but it was not very real.The doors, windows and flames isolated the noise and cold outside, only Xue Dingbang's murmur echoed in the air: "Wake up quickly."

"I beg you……"

The only answer to Xue Dingbang was the soft and even breathing of Chris Maeda.

Xue Dingbang slept next to him, lowered his head, and rubbed the tip of his nose.Their breathing, at this moment, is intertwined.

The deep and dark dreamland also struck immediately.

Maeda Chris seems to have had a sweet dream.

He couldn't remember the specific content of the dream at all.He only felt warm and comfortable, with cotton wrapped around him, his body was light and weightless, as if floating on clouds.

A deep and pleasant voice whispered in his ear.

Chris Maeda didn't know what the voice was saying, and just wanted to obey it so that the voice wouldn't disappear.

Gentle hands caressed his back, causing a comfortable shiver wherever they passed.Maeda Chris turned his head and saw that there was nothing behind him.The ubiquitous warmth and comfort are just the gentle breeze blowing around him.

Chris Maeda wanted to catch the wind, but was knocked down heavily by an old man.

"Go back quickly!" The other party growled at him.

Maeda Chris couldn't see that person's appearance clearly, everything here was so bright, everyone had a light on their faces.Chris Maeda felt very unskinned, his body became heavy and tired, and he was falling down.

The old man in the cloud stared at Maeda Chris, turned and left.

"Don't!" Maeda Chris screamed and sat up, the surrounding environment was very familiar.

Xue Dingbang raised his head from his side, grabbed the thick cotton pajamas beside the pillow and put them on him, and asked softly: "Chris, are you okay?"

Chris Maeda glanced at his naked body, and in a trance, he seemed to have returned to the days in Kabukicho.When Xue Dingbang made love with him all night, he was so happy that he didn't know what to do, he could only faint unbearably.

After that, Xue Dingbang would wash his body, hold him to sleep, and care about his body after he woke up the next day.

Thinking of this, Chris Maeda couldn't help but blushed, and said nonchalantly, "I'm sorry, Dingbangsang... I seem to have passed out again?"

"Well, that's true." Xue Dingbang fastened the belt of his jacket for him, sat up and hugged his body, "It's good that you are awake now. Good boy, you are very obedient and strong. Don't apologize, you should. It's me...you, are you hungry now? Is there any discomfort?"

Chris Maeda moved his shoulders, only to feel pain from his back to his lower back.Maeda Chris started to sleep a little sleepy, trying to connect the scene before he fell into a coma with Xue Dingbang holding him now.

Like, to get the chalk...

Then, go home...

After that, no matter what Chris Maeda thought, he couldn't remember it.The more he tried to think about it, the worse he got a headache.

But as far as there is no scene of lying together with clothes on-could it be said that last night, really, did it?

"No, no..." Chris Maeda touched back quietly, feeling that there was no soreness left over after every time he did it. "Dingbangsang, why am I here? I remember that I seemed to be on my way home..."

His big fluttering eyes, flailing eyelashes, pure and innocent puzzled expression, and that little movement... everything is so real and lovely.

"You fainted, I found you in the snow." Xue Dingbang kissed Chris Maeda forcefully on the forehead, biting his back molars and took a few deep breaths before resisting the urge to kiss Chris Maeda on the ground . "When I found you, you were cold and covered with wounds...I thought I was going to lose you. It was too dangerous! You came back unconscious...I've never been so scared in my life ..."

Chris Maeda touched the bag on his forehead that hadn't disappeared, and thought hard: "I seem to be hit by a branch blown by the wind... Then, I don't remember. Then I feel so tired , fell asleep... Dingbangsang, have you been with me like this all this time? How long have I been sleeping?"

"Soon, if you're tired, you can lie down for a while longer." Xue Dingbang kissed Chris Maeda's forehead tenderly, "Don't rub it all the time. I'll make you something to eat, and you can eat as much as you want."

Chris Maeda nodded, but he didn't feel hungry.

Xue Dingbang quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and went to the kitchen from the courtyard.

The wind and snow had died down, and the sun pierced the leaden clouds and poured down from the sky.Chris Maeda lay in the quilt in every possible way, listening to the sound of the old clock from the living room, which rang a total of nine times.

Maeda Kris Baba counted the time and fell asleep, probably after three o'clock?Is it four o'clock?He didn't check the time anyway.And now it's nine o'clock, but I only slept for five or six hours!

Thinking of Xue Dingbang's nervous look just now, the corners of Chris Maeda's mouth curled up unconsciously.

Seeing Dingbangsang so nervous and caring about me, I am so happy.

The more Chris Maeda thinks about it, the happier he is, sweet from his heart to his toes.He couldn't help rolling over, lying on top of the tatami, and gently scratching the floor with his fingertips.The new tatami mats, which were replaced when the house was repaired in autumn, gave off a pleasant scent of rushes.

Maeda Chris put his face on it, muttering in a low voice: "Damn! Dingbang is so cute..." He stretched his trembling fingers to his forehead, and the place where Xue Dingbang kissed just now burned his fingertips.

Covering his flushed face, Chris Maeda lay on his back, his chest heaving violently: "It seems very bad...Dingbang, why haven't you come back..."

miss you……

Xue Dingbang stood at the door, watching Maeda Chris rolling happily on the ground through the window glass.

Xue Dingbang nodded and smiled, opened the door and walked in: "Chris, what is so happy? Share it with me and make me happy too, okay?"