[Comprehensive] God's blessing

It did scare her a little.

Aihua put the phone on the table and walked slowly to him: "What's wrong?"

He didn't speak, raised his head and glanced at her, then turned his eyes to the ground.

Not knowing what's so good about the floor of her house, Aika stretched out her hand, trying to pull him up, but thinking of the wound on his abdomen, the movement of her hand paused.

But at this moment, the man sitting on the ground suddenly grabbed her retracted hand and pulled her into his arms.

A whirlwind.

Aika first felt her head hit something hard, and then a man's muffled groan came from her ear.

She stood up and raised her head, the man's ice blue eyes narrowed slightly, and the dim light made the pupils darker.

At that moment, Aihua suddenly thought of Tanlang.

It's ridiculous to say that she just saw the same expression on this man's face as Tan Lang faced her.

Docile and... obedient?

"What are you doing?" she asked.

It was time to bump into his wound, and Aika's gaze moved down slightly, and the bright red blood stains had already penetrated the bandage.

She was angry and panicked: "What are you doing?! I just tied it up—"

"I'm sorry." The man was caught off guard and said in a low voice, he stretched out his hands and hugged her weakly: "I'm sorry."

Aika froze for a moment.

Xiongying's school uniform, the upper body is a tailored suit jacket and shirt, she took off the jacket because it was too hot, and the lower part of the skirt just touched above the knees.

The scalding body temperature of the man in front of him was transmitted through the thin fabric of the shirt.

Manaka raised her hand and touched his forehead.

--He has a fever.

The chaos and dizziness in his mind made Dabi shake his head, his blue eyes slackened a few times and then refocused, fully reflecting the figure of the girl who was rummaging through the medicine box for medicine.

She looked a little anxious, as if she didn't find what she wanted in the medicine box, and ran to other places to open the drawers to look for something.

Except for the living room and the bathroom, no other lights were turned on in this house. The girl just ran to the shadow, and Dabi leaned on the sofa, staring at her back for a moment.

The little girl has pretty legs.

After watching for a long time, Dabi came to such a conclusion.

The girl's legs are white and tender, and the slender and straight legs are quite pleasing to the eye.

but--

Dabi narrowed his eyes slightly.

Spreading from the ankle all the way to the calf, there were some faint burn marks.

He was all too familiar with this kind of scar.

After an unknown amount of time, the girl ran up to him, forcefully stuffed two pills into his hand, and held a glass of water in his hand.

He looked up, and the black-haired girl glared at him lightly: "Hurry up and take your medicine!"

He did as she ordered.

The girl looked relieved, then sat down next to him looking tired, and picked up the medicine box again.

"Re-bandage you...don't move."

The tone sounded reluctant.

He lay quietly on the sofa.

She seems to have become more beautiful.

The girl possessed her body, and carefully unwrapped the bandages that had been wrapped around his body. From time to time, her cool fingers touched his exposed skin, causing a little itchiness.

Her eyelashes drooped and her eyes were as beautiful as black pearls.

Eye……

The scene of the sports festival flashed by.

The red-and-white-haired boy held her in his arms, and in his mandarin-colored eyes was a burning love that didn't match his temperament, and he kissed the girl's eyes like treating a treasure.

Like a picture from a fairy tale.

At that time, Dabi heard the surprised cries around and the low screams of a small number of people, and turned his head away expressionlessly.

It was like a fire was lit in my heart.

"Hmm." He narrowed his eyes for a long time, Aihua thought he had fallen asleep, so she pushed him lightly, hesitated for a moment, then she sniffed his breath a little.

Warm breath brushed over her fingertips, Manaka calmed down a little, tightened the bandage on her hand and tied it in a knot.

The man's sleeping appearance was unexpectedly well-behaved.

His normally cold eyes were closed, his broken hair drooped softly, and the man's slender eyelashes trembled slightly with his breath.

...Uh, pretty good?

Aika shook her head, throwing out the messy thoughts in her head.

Are you kidding me, not long ago he was...

...wanted to kill her.

Her heart sank all of a sudden.

Suddenly there was no movement around him, Dabi moved his fingers, but suddenly felt something covering his face.

He reacted for a few seconds before he felt the pressure of being touched by the metal products at the joint of his skin.

He caught his breath.

There is a special fragrance lingering at the tip of the nose, like a light floral fragrance, or sweet fruit dew.

"...Mr. Dabi. Are you asleep...?"

There was the sound of cloth rubbing against my ears.

"... At that time, why did you attack me..."

At the end, the girl's voice lowered, her sweet voice was slightly hoarse, and she was vaguely wronged.

It was a long time ago for him that the girl called him such a respectful name.

"...it really hurts."

why.

He didn't understand, since when, his gaze began to follow the girl's movements.

——Unprecedented joy and joy exclusively for her.

This will not work.

Whether as a mercenary or as a villain, this is not allowed.

One day he saved his life from the siege of professional heroes, he thought so vaguely.

He thought of the girl's eyes.

She was leaning on the table of the noodle shop, clutching her skirt nervously with her hands, her eyes were full of undisguised curiosity and gratitude, as well as a hint of fear.

She always looks at him.

The girl's eyes trembled slightly, with a hint of admiration, like a petal falling and rippling clear water.

She looked at him with such eyes.

Glance after glance.

...he really likes it.

He remembered the first time she met him.

The girl who just came out of the restaurant had a slight hurry on her face, and rushed towards him without even looking at the road.

He stopped and just stood there waiting for her to hit him.

It's like waiting to hold a glowing pearl in your arms.

He thought of that night.

The wind by the sea whistled past his ears, and the drunk girl fell on him and wept.

She cried so embarrassingly, whimpering like a trapped animal, her chest heaving violently, like a broken bellows, her voice was full of despair.

He didn't understand why a child would cry like this.

Her tears fell on his cheeks, cold and wet to the touch, he looked into the girl's eyes and fell into a moment of confusion.

"I like you," she said.

No.

He said in his heart.

...you're not talking to me.

You look into my eyes... who are you thinking about?

This question was answered at Xiongying's sports festival.

He stood on the crowded street and looked at the live broadcast screen, the sun was scorching, but he felt a basin of ice water pouring from his head.

How ridiculous.

He turned on his phone, logged in to the line that he hadn't used for a long time, and saw the message the girl had sent him a long time ago.

The message came into view, and he suddenly chuckled.

...and sure enough.

It really is a hero.

...From the very beginning, he and she were two parallel lines running in opposite directions.

This vain dream is a mistake.

Aika's hand slowly passed over those metal products, and the somewhat harsh and cold touch made her press down curiously.

In the next second, her wrist was grabbed tightly.

"..."

She looked at the black-haired man who opened his eyes in astonishment, and was speechless for a moment.

"...Davi, sir?"

The man gave a low laugh, and led her hands over the joints of the skin one by one, and let out a contented sigh from his throat.

"...Little girl, don't touch a man like this."

...?

The girl in front of her still had a little confusion in her eyes, and slowly withdrew her hand.

"...did you not fall asleep just now?"

"Are you lying to me?"

The girl in front of her seemed to be extremely sensitive to the word "deception", and Dupi lied without changing his face: "No, I fell asleep."

"...It's just that I was woken up just now when I felt someone was making trouble."

"…Feel sorry."

This article seemed to have been gently uncovered, the girl lowered her eyelashes, and said calmly: "Since you have woken up, go home quickly."

"…I'm going to go to bed."

"I don't have a home."

The relaxed tone of the black-haired man made the girl pause, and she turned to look at him.

There may be some elements of sympathy left, but the girl frowned as if extremely tired, and then stretched out.

"...I'm really tired, sir."

"Now it was late."

There was a strong sense of sleepiness in her tone, and her eyes blinked sleepily.

"...you just rest here for a while, okay?"

it is good.

' he replied in his mind.

There is nothing dissatisfied.

Even if she kicks him out directly now, he won't be surprised.

After a while of silence, the girl slightly adjusted her sitting posture and found a suitable and comfortable position.

"...Tomorrow's breakfast, can I have porridge." She asked softly.

Receiving the man's gaze, she twisted her fingers: "...you're hurt...it's better not to eat too greasy things...I only have rice at home."

Even if she wanted to do something else, she couldn't do it.

"it is good."

The man replied quickly, causing Manika to tilt her head bewilderedly.

...was she being too nice to him?

Thinking of this, she bit her lower lip slightly, then let go of her teeth after a while, hesitated for a while, and said, "I still really want to know..."

Aihua caressed her neck and rubbed it a few times: "...Why did you attack me at that time."

…why?

【You are so special. 】

【It's so special... Only when I disgust you can I force myself not to approach you. 】

Stupid decision, he thought.

...Should I tell her all about it?

Let her know what's on his mind.

…and lead to even greater disgust or cold alienation?

No.

Never.

"I'm sorry." He could only say, "I'm sorry."

Her usually loose and frivolous lips have become dull in her eyes.

The girl closed her eyes.

It took a long time before she raised her eyelids, with a hint of helplessness and a hint of mockery in her eyes.

"I understand."

With such an inexplicable complex expression, she repeated softly: "I understand."

"……I forgive you."

As she spoke, she stretched out her hand and gently touched his face.

Is it a dream?

His eyelashes drooped, and he saw the faint burn marks on the girl's cuffs.

Beauty that shakes the soul.

With trembling hands, he gently grabbed her wrist, and slowly pressed his lips on the faint mark.

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