be humble, be humble

low key, picked

I am not a small animal, even if you like small animals, I cannot be raised by you

Roy raised his head and looked at Hibari Kyouya, suddenly in a trance, his body raised his arms involuntarily, sobbing softly while wiping away his tears

This is too detrimental to the image, isn't it, what does it mean to cry when you can't beat it!

While crying uncontrollably, Roy despised himself very rationally.

Then, the collar was picked up, Roy's feet flew into the air, and Skylark carried him into the Skylark's house.

The bird above the head is still singing happily.

∴ ° ★. ☆ °. ★°∴°. ∴ ° ★. ☆∴°★. ∴★. ☆

Hibari Kyouya's actions were not very rude, of course, Roy didn't have the time to think about it.

Being carried into the Skylark's house was a shameful thing to throw at home! Kouhu!

Roy hated why he chose such a shortcut in the first place. If he was given another chance, he would rather be hit by Tsunayoshi Sawada once more, no, twice is fine.

One hand still kept wiping away the tears, wet the sleeves, and the wound on the forehead kept oozing blood.

Roy quietly removed his sleeves and observed the topography of Skylark House. Unexpectedly, Roy saw a room decorated in Japanese style with a very classical temperament.

Expensive wooden floors, retro sliding doors, and vases in the corners, the flowers on them are still in full bloom.

Hibari Kyouya stretched out his arm, opened the hand holding Roy, and gently placed him on the tatami in a back room, but he didn't say a word during the process. Of course, Roy didn't look at it because his back was facing him. to his expression.

Roy couldn't help but feel hairy, all the movements of the boy in front of him made him feel a little uncomfortable,

No, it is very uncomfortable.

Hibari Kyouya glanced at Roy who was still crying, and then said:

"Stay here until I come back, otherwise, bite and kill."

Roy's crying gradually became quieter, and he nodded his head indiscriminately. Of course, all of this made Roy spurn.

Skylark opened the sliding door and walked straight in without even turning on the crutches.

Roy breathed a sigh of relief, the strong pressure made Roy, who had no combat power at this time, break out in cold sweat.

Roy looked around, but unfortunately there was no place around that would allow him to escape, even the windows were too high.

He had no choice but to stay where he was, waiting for Hibari Kyouya to arrive.

After a while, Hibari Kyouya pushed open the door of the room, holding a medicine kit and a pair of shoes in his hand.

Lower your body, look at Roy, pick up a bottle of alcohol and a cotton swab, and lean forward to get close to Roy's head.

The cold liquid directly hit the wound on Roy's head, and a burst of pain suddenly came from the wound.

Roy frowned, and his pale lips were pursed into a slit in an instant, but he didn't dare to move, for fear that the middle school student in front of him would kill him accidentally.

Quietly raised his eyes, looking at the current Hibari Kyouya, he couldn't help but feel a strange feeling in his heart.

Hibari Kyouya's eyes were so dark that he couldn't see to the end, but at this moment there was a strange emotion, it turns out that serious people are indeed very charming.

Roy suddenly felt a trance in front of his eyes, and his actions seemed to have been done by someone many years ago.

The skylark boy took out the pure white bandage from the medicine box again, and slowly wrapped it around Roy's head, once and for all, with an unconscious tenderness.

Time passed by every minute and every second.Roy's crying and sobbing gradually stopped, and the tears slowly dried up, leaving clear tear marks on his face, and Roy's original eyes were revealed.

Roy's purple eyes stared straight at Hibari Kyouya, and a second later, before Yu Hibari's eyes met, he lowered his eyelids and stopped there obediently.

Roy is now kneeling on the tatami, and Hibari Kyouya is beside him, facing him, as if he is about to wrap him in his arms, dexterously hovering over Roy's head, and finally wrapping the bandaged wound A very ordinary knot was tied at the edge.

Roy felt that Hibari Kyouya's movements stopped, but he didn't leave for a long time for some reason. He raised his head slightly strangely, opened his eyes and glanced at Hibari, only to see one of his hands hanging in the air, and finally landed on the Roy's cheek.

He only lightly touched Roy's excellent skin with his hand, then rubbed it, and finally pinched it with his harsh hand, his dark eyes gleamed with childlike curiosity and tenderness.

Roy finally understands, the guy in front of him obviously treats him like a small animal and wants to pick him up and raise him o(╯□╰)o

Roy still lowered his eyelids, his eyes never met the lark, but his brows could not help but wrinkled, his cheeks on both sides swelled up unconsciously, his pale cheeks became a little red for some reason, and did he still hang on his eyelashes? With completely dry teardrops, the whole person looks like an exquisite puppet doll. Of course, most of it depends on Roy's still expressionless face.

Hibari Kyouya moved a little closer, and even raised his other hand. Both hands pulled Luo's cheeks to the sides several times. After the pulling was over, he kept this posture , His fingers lingered on Roy's face for a long time again, as if he was addicted.

At this time, Luo Yi's heart was full of emotions, he couldn't speak out his suffering, he couldn't use force, he couldn't use tricks, could it be that he was only acting cute?

As for being cute, Roy really didn't want to think about it or mention it. Really, it's too unmanly, isn't it?And what's going on now, why is his face being touched and pulled, is this not a doll, is it a real person, he still feels it now.

"Bump——" There were a few cautious knocks on the door, followed by a cautious voice.

"Chairman, I brought what you asked me to buy."

"Leave it at the door, and I'll go get it." Hibari Kyouya hesitated for a moment, and finally put his hand off Roy's face.Turn around and walk out the door.

Roy finally calmed down, rubbed his face well where Lark couldn't see, and pulled the corners of his mouth, trying to raise a slight arc so that he didn't look so stiff.

Hibari Kyouya came back soon, holding a glass of milk and a piece of toast in his hand, walked straight to the tatami where Roy was, squatted down, and handed the things to Roy's eyes.

Roy's stomach made a slight sound at the right time, and then his face miraculously turned slightly pink, and he was about to catch up with the automatic speed.

I am hesitating whether I need to take the food in front of me, after all, my current body may need to eat.

Stretching out his hands, he took the food from Skylark, put down the milk, and took a small bite of the toast with both hands. The process was like a cute cat, noble and elegant.

A piece of toast was quickly eaten, and at the end Roy stretched out his red tongue and licked his lips, looking very satisfied, and narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Roy swore that the series of actions just now were definitely not done voluntarily by him, they were all done automatically by his body, and had nothing to do with him.

Hibari Kyouya then handed over a glass of milk, and Roy's body accepted it without reservation.

Hibari Kyouya put his hands on top of Roy's head, and messed up his short hair back and forth.

How embarrassing, Roy suddenly found that he now seems to be a bystander looking at this warm pet and its owner's relationship.

Standing up from the tatami with a blank face, looking down at the kneeling Hibari slightly, he let go of the cup, raised his arm, and stretched it out in front of Hibari Kyouya, ready to open his hand and let the cup fall freely.

The cup with less than half a cup of milk left was just a little bit above Hibari Kyouya's head, and it didn't seem to be dangerous.

Suddenly, a gust of cool wind blew in through the half-open window, blowing away the bangs on Roy's forehead, revealing the half-covered eyes of the bangs, just staring straight at the skylark, There is no hint of crying, the only feeling is the deep and biting coldness.

I could feel the tension of Hibari Kyouya for a moment. At that moment, I quickly narrowed my eyes, stretched out my hand and took out the kidnapper that had been placed behind me, and then showed a bloodthirsty smile. I stood up and looked down at Luo. Yi, a strong fighting spirit hit his face.

"I still want it," Roy heard himself say.

At the moment when he plotted something wrong just now, he suddenly felt that his body was strangely controlled again, and the bangs drooped down again without the wind, covering those cold eyes, and the temperament around him became soft in an instant , even with a little animal-like care.

He drank the milk in the cup all at once, licked his mouth at the end, and looked at Hibari Kyouya pitifully.

The stomach made another sound unconsciously, and Roy's face turned red again in embarrassment.

Yunque was stunned for a moment, his body became a little stiff, and he put down his outstretched crutches. Looking at the dinner that was gone, Yunque directly took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"No, I want to go home, my mother is still waiting for me." Roy made a soft voice like a kitten, rubbed the corners of his clothes unconsciously with his hands, and asked Skylark cautiously.

"I want to go home by myself." Before Hibari answered, he said his purpose first, and then bypassed Hibari Kyouya at a very fast speed, leaving only an afterimage, and quickly ran to the gate of the outer room .

Turning around, he stretched out his hand and put a gleaming pendant on the table next to him, and performed a very solemn etiquette to Skylark who also ran over at a fast speed.

"Thank you for your hospitality, we will meet if we are destined."

He opened the door with his back turned, but before the arrival of Lark, he stepped back and closed the door. The soul, together with the current body, was pulled back by a huge force.

Even though Skylark rushed to the door, even though he was trying hard to find it, except for the pendant, there was nothing else he could touch or look for.

Except for those few memories.

∴ ° ★. ☆ °. ★°∴°. ∴ ° ★. ☆∴°★. ∴★. ☆

Luo Yi, who was led back, stayed in the shell of Takahiro Huadi, with an embarrassed expression on his face.

I couldn't help but hide my face against the moonlight, all the previous memories could be regarded as a shame.

For the body to be controlled by such embarrassing things, I am afraid that the face of the previous life, the previous life, and the previous life will be completely humiliated.

Next time, you must not meet the protagonist, and you must not be greedy for petty gains.

As for Hibari Kyoya, who that is, we don't know.