always looking at you

"I wanted to be a villain and break you up." Beichuan let out a long sigh of relief and got up to pay the bill.And he refused my offer to share the meal expenses. Seeing my insistence, Bei Chuan stared at me deeply: "If you can't be a couple, do you want to deprive me of the right to invite you?"

It was the first time I heard Beichuan-kun speak in such a tone, and I couldn't help being taken aback. I wondered whether Beichuan-kun was angry, so I froze in place.After paying the money and returning, Bei Chuan put his hand on my shoulder lightly, as if to comfort me, and said lightly, "Let's go, Ehara, I'll take you home."

"Don't bother..." I was about to refuse, but was interrupted by Beichuan-kun: "The night is getting dark, I can't let Ehara go alone. It's dangerous." Beichuan paused, and added: "Just treat it as a friend send off."

"...Okay." Beichuan-kun has already said this, so I can only nod.

Fortunately, the tram at this time is still there, and there are a lot of people, but most of them are adults after the evening shift, and there are very few students.Beichuan carefully helped me block the flow of people, but this intimate position of being half-circled made me a little uncomfortable.Beichuan-kun's face didn't have any waves, thinking that Beichuan-kun who helped me block it was the one who worked hard, so I had to keep silent.

Fortunately, I soon had a place to sit down, and I was a little relieved.Because of the contact with Beichuan-kun just now, my whole body is almost stiff and I feel very uncomfortable.Obviously, when the tram is crowded, bumping into strangers is fine, but once you touch Kitagawa-kun, you will feel very awkward.

After we arrived at the tram stop, Bei Chuan still had no intention of leaving. Seeing that he didn't say goodbye, I was too embarrassed to offer it.Instead, Bei Chuan took the lead and said, "It's all delivered here, so don't let me give up halfway, Ehara."

Mr. Beichuan was very strange today, and I felt guilty for rejecting him, so I agreed.

On the way to send me home, Beichuan first apologized to me.

"I'm sorry for using such a forceful way, but I still have something to say, and I want to tell you, Ehara."

"...No such thing." Bei Chuan's words made me feel even more guilty when I was already apologetic.

Bei Chuan shook his head lightly, with a sad expression on his face: "After listening to what I say, Ehara, I'm afraid you won't say that. I'm afraid...you will hate me." Speaking of the word "hate" At that time, there was a lingering sadness between his brows.

I was startled, I had no idea what Bei Chuan would say to make me hate him so much.

"Ehara, have you ever heard such a story?" I was already on the verge of an enemy, and I was prepared to be shocked by Beichuan's next words, but I didn't expect Beichuan to start telling the story.

I looked at Beichuan in confusion, but Beichuan didn't look at me, he just looked straight ahead, his steps were still steady: "Once upon a time, there was a man who lost a comb in the river. He searched for a long time and couldn't find it until the river god appeared The river god held a silver comb and a gold comb in his hand and asked the man, which one did you drop? The man looked at the two combs in the river god's hand and said, "Both of them are not mine. What I bought was a wooden comb, very ordinary, without gold or silver.” The man’s attitude moved the river god, who decided not only to return the comb to the man, but also to give him the gold comb and the silver comb. The man kept saying firmly, "Thank you for your kindness, but I only want my comb." After that, the river god returned the wooden comb he dropped to the man, and the man took it happily with his own comb."

...wow, that's a lot of information.And saying so much in one breath doesn't match Beichuan-kun's image.However, where has this story been heard?Why is it so familiar?

Bei Chuan continued: "So, Ehara, you..."

I didn't hear the words behind Beichuan very clearly, but racked my brains for a long time, the sudden flash of inspiration in my mind made me yell "ah", and interrupted Beichuan-kun's next words by the way.

"Wait, Beichuan-kun, where did you read this story?"

Bei Chuan seemed surprised that I would ask this question, he blinked and said, "I heard it when I was a child..."

"Beichuan-kun, I have heard this story before." Because I finally remembered where I read this story, I continued quite happily.

"Is...really?" It seemed that he didn't expect my sudden opening, and Bei Chuan seemed a little embarrassed.

"Yeah." I nodded seriously, and said in an extremely serious academic spirit: "The ending is different from what Mr. Beichuan said. I still remember the ending of this story is that the river god gave the man all three combs, and then he Happily holding the comb and leaving. This story tells us not to be greedy for things that don’t belong to us, and sometimes we will get unexpected blessings from God instead.”

As soon as I finished speaking, I turned my head and saw Mr. Beichuan looking at me with a layer of mist in his black eyes, as if he was about to cry.I was startled, and quickly stopped talking.Taking a closer look, the mist had disappeared, but Beichuan Jun's face looked like paint that had been knocked over. The color changed for a long time, and finally turned into rouge, dizzy all over his face.Only then did I realize that because I suddenly remembered the story, I interrupted what Kitagawa-kun was going to say later.

However, just such a story should not make me hate Beichuan-kun...

"I...I..." Beichuan-kun's face flushed red, and he stammered completely out of character, but he still bravely finished speaking: "I want to say...Ehara, you are nothing to me. Like that wooden comb..."

……………Oops...Oops, I seem to have done something quite rude! !I couldn't help but blushed too... because I was so engrossed in thinking about that story that I didn't think of the metaphor of Beichuan-kun at all...

But... inexplicably wanting to laugh... Beichuan-kun's stuttering and blushing look is obviously very pitiful, but... poof... really...

I really couldn't hold back, when I accidentally laughed out loud, Beichuan-kun seemed to be getting more and more cramped.The blush on his face was even worse, and I suspected that he was going to burn up.He held his forehead and groaned angrily.The flushed face was about to smoke, and the voice was weak: "No...don't laugh...I...I'm so embarrassed, Ehara." The tone was quite helpless.

Seeing my smile at the end, Bei Chuan held his forehead and smiled softly.When we laughed like this, the atmosphere between us suddenly became much more relaxed.It seems that this is the first time for me to laugh like this while talking to Mr. Beichuan.Because Kitagawa-kun was infected with the Kise virus, he became a lot dumbfounded...

Pfft... Adapted the story with my own thinking, and told it so seriously, could it be... the contrast is cute?

"It's so embarrassing..." Bei Chuan covered his forehead and said in a low voice, "I originally wanted to tell Ehara how I felt, but it turned out to be self-defeating..."

"No more." I lightly patted Beichuan on the shoulder to comfort him, "Kise was more embarrassing than you when he confessed his love." Beichuan-kun, you are just infected with a little virus, that person is the virus itself.Kise is the ancestor of the two, standing at the top and unable to surpass.

"Ehara, I just want to tell you this story." The blush on Bei Chuan's face faded, and his eyes staring at me shone brightly in the night, as if the stars had fallen from the sky, which made me startled a little: "Ehara For me, the original is an irreplaceable comb. Even if there are gold combs and silver combs, I will always like this comb.”

I raised my eyes to look at Bei Chuan, his expression was so serious that I couldn't help but move inside.

I nodded lightly: "Yes." Thinking about whether that person would regard me as his comb, I smiled: "Kise treats me the same, Kitagawa-kun."

"..." Bei Chuan's slightly dark eyes made me feel a little guilty, but this matter will not change no matter what.But soon, Bei Chuan cheered up, the corners of his lips raised slightly, and his eyes gradually brightened: "I know, Ehara. So, I will wait. Until you give up Kise, or..." He pondered: "Or Kise broke your heart. Please believe me, I will always be there."

This sentence is a bit too heavy.I couldn't help being surprised, although I knew that Bei Chuan was a stubborn person, but I didn't expect him to be so stubborn——

"Beichuan-kun, you don't have to do this..."

Bei Chuan interrupted me: "Just as Kise is your comb, Ehara, so are you." He stared at me quietly, but I suddenly saw the burning fire in his eyes: "For me, you are Irreplaceable."

I was stunned.

"Ehara, you can always trust Kise. But I don't trust him." Bei Chuan said softly, "I will protect you, Ehara."

...Why, Kitagawa-kun is so stubborn.I sighed softly and fell silent.

The author has something to say: Awow!My purpose is to use Kitagawa Moe to make your face bloody!In fact, I didn’t think of the stalk of the comb yesterday, but I thought of it today, and I couldn’t help laughing when I thought of it... But it seems that the pen is not strong enough, and the writing is not so cute... WooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooThis incident tells us that we must not tell stories when confessing... If you tell a story, you may be abducted by someone you like to a place of divine logic... Kitagawa-kun's topics are basically taken away by Ehara, and you are forced to The ground is about to cry. #This is really a sad story# Pfft, Beichuan-kun doesn’t have enough paragraphs, but his cuteness is quite enough =v=