[Comprehensive] God's blessing

"Love flowers."

When the clouds in the distant sky were dyed with the first smear of yellow, the bell of the quiet school rang in due course.

Manika took her empty gaze away from the cloud, and turned her gaze to the boy standing in front of her.

"...what's the matter?" she asked.

A strong burning sensation and dull pain rose in her heart, the air was a little stagnant, and she suddenly felt a little short of breath.

But the young man in front of him still didn't respond, his golden eyelashes drooped under the sun, and there was an emotion in his two-color eyes that she couldn't understand.

"Why are you with Bakugo?" After a long time, he spoke again, with an unusually flat tone.

The girl's expression paused for a moment, and she remained motionless as if trapped by this question, exhaustion for unknown reasons entangled her bone marrow.

"...Are you blaming me?" She replied softly at the moment when her breathing was about to stop.

"No." This time, Hong Jiaodong replied very quickly: "...I just want to know..."

His voice suddenly became hoarse.

"do you like him."

The pair of heterochromatic pupils were filled with strong anxiety and panic, and they looked at her hastily and bluntly. The gray pupil of the right eye was like a sky covered in thick fog.

"...You should know." Aihua raised her head and looked directly at him: "If I don't like it, I won't be with him."

It was very difficult to speak these words, she watched the light in his eyes dimming little by little, her throat seemed to be blocked by something, and a sour current surged into her eye sockets.

But she had to speak out.

The boy standing opposite her was completely silent, and Manika could only hear the rustling of the wind blowing through the leaves in her ears. She looked away and forced her tone to be tough.

"If there's nothing else going on, then I..."

"do you like me."

She turned around abruptly.

Her skin trembled reflexively, she restrained herself from turning around, her mind went blank.

why--?

There was the sound of gravel and mud colliding behind him.

He is walking towards her.

"do you like me?"

Some warm breathing air touched her neck, Aihua couldn't help trembling, turned around and said very quickly: "I don't understand—"

The next words stopped abruptly.

Aika looked at the young man in front of her, her breathing almost stagnant.

He was so close to her.

The boy's eyelashes trembled slightly with his breathing, and the tip of his nose almost touched hers, Manika's pupils shrank sharply, and she took a step back.

"What?" Hong Jiaodong murmured softly and then looked at her: "Don't understand what?"

Manaka took another step back and turned her head to the side.

Hong Jiaodong walked towards her again, at a very slow speed, as if he was trying his best to endure something.

Finally, he walked up to her and took her hand.

As if touching something fragile, his expression was very cautious.

Aika wanted to pull her hand away, but he clenched her fingers tightly and couldn't move an inch.

Finally, those hands slowly tightened, wrapping hers in them.

Aika raised her head suddenly, and looked at Hong Jiaodong in disbelief.

But he didn't seem to care, he didn't even move his expression, he just stared at her with unprecedented seriousness and persistence in his eyes.

"You still like me, Aihua."

He said.

With the humming in her head, Manika simply lowered her head and closed her eyes.

"...You are so strange, Aika."

"I like me, but I also like Baohao."

"...I'm getting weird too."

The sound of the cloth rubbing against each other reached her brain, and the young man stroked her hair slightly with his palm, and hugged her gently.

"Remember what I said that day?"

"I will work hard...to make you fall in love with me again."

—He still remembers.

When I got home, it was already dark outside.

Not a single light in Asakawa House was turned on.

With two "clicks", Aihua turned and unlocked the lock, and looked into the house with her head.

It was pitch black.

"Davi...?"

Changing her shoes in a hurry, Aika groped her way inside.

"Davi?"

"I am here."

A hoarse voice sounded above her head, Manaka raised her head, and met those blue eyes that glowed fluorescently in the dark.

She swayed a little unsteadily, and then was wrapped around the waist by the man in front of her.

"...you're still there." She read softly.

The man touched her head and let go of her waist.

"Why don't you turn on the light?"

Slowly leaving the area in front of the man, Aika took a few steps forward and turned on the switch.

With a "pop", the room was instantly lit up.

"...There is no one in the room, isn't it strange to turn on the light?"

The sudden strong light made Tubi close his eyes, tried to adapt for a while, and then replied.

Then, he clearly saw the beautiful eyebrows of the girl in front of him frown, her dark eyes were shining like glass, and she looked up at him, as if she wanted to say something.

However, the next second, she lowered her head again.

...what is she trying to say?

There was a slight itching in the silent heart.

"Sorry...was delayed by some things, so I came back a bit late...haven't you had dinner yet?"

Aika looked up at him, and was not relieved until he nodded slightly.

"Then I'll go..."

"Are you crying?" Her words were cut off halfway.

The black-haired girl was taken aback, then covered her eyes reflexively: "No..."

Dabi stopped talking, just looked at her quietly.

"Maybe it's because I haven't rested—eh?"

After a casual perfunctory sentence, Aika's eyes drifted around the room empty-handed, and finally saw a bunch of lilies that were casually placed on the sofa.

"lily?"

The black-haired girl stepped forward to pick up the bouquet of lilies, and turned to look at him.

"Like it."

"...it smells good."

She held the bouquet of lilies, and gently brought the petals to her lips.

Dabi's heartbeat suddenly slowed down a beat.

When he came to his senses, the black-haired girl had already put the bouquet of lilies into the vase.

"are you hungry?"

She smiled, pinned her hair behind her ears, and looked up at him.

Just as he imagined.

He didn't answer her question, but just sat quietly on the sofa on the other side, looking at her wordlessly.

The girl obviously became a little nervous when he saw him, fiddled with her fingers a few times, and walked into the kitchen with twinkling eyes.

Dabi leaned on the sofa slantingly, staring at the figure wearing the apron with distracted eyes, an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and peace of mind swept over his brain.

He suddenly felt sleepy.

In his blurred vision, his gaze swept across the girl's half face surrounded by water mist, and finally stopped on the bouquet of lilies.

……

...

"Davi?"

Aika brought the pork cutlet rice that exhausted the last ingredients in the house to the dining table, and tentatively called the man's name, but there was no response. She blinked her eyes, and finally stood still in front of the sofa.

He seemed to be asleep.

Half of the man's side face was sunk into the sofa, and the warm-toned lights in the living room cast his face, and even the strange metal products on the scar became softer.

Manaka hesitated for a moment in front of the sofa, and finally stretched out her hand cautiously to the man's forehead.

call--

She breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, she didn't have a fever... Otherwise, she really didn't know what to do.

"Hmm..." At the same time, the black-haired man seemed to be awakened by her movement, and his closed eyelids slightly lifted.

"Davi?" Aihua pursed her lips, bent down and waved her hand in front of his eyes: "Dinner is ready? You... woo!!"

In the middle of speaking, a hand suddenly wrapped around her waist, forcing her to fall down.

When he looked up, he met a pair of hazy eyes.

"Is it a dream..." The man muttered something in a low voice, and rubbed his chin against the top of her head. For the first time, his hoarse voice was filled with soft and charming emotions.

He lifted her face with an irresistible force, half-closed his eyes for a few seconds and then suddenly smiled softly: "It's so beautiful..."

what?

Aihua froze for a moment, trying to prop herself up, but was hugged into the arms of the man in the next second.

"Hmm...since it's a dream..."

His voice came faintly overhead.

"Then I'm...you're welcome."

There was the sound of cloth rubbing against his ears, he stroked her face with his fingers a few times, and then gently, as if treating a peerless treasure——

Kissed her forehead.