Muji-kun presses Hua Gongzhen angrily

At this time, Hua Gong was slamming the door of her house vigorously, and broke into the rain desperately.

In this case, I am afraid that only those with self-destructive tendencies will not open an umbrella and avoid the rain. Even being hit by a passerby will be considered mentally ill, but Huagong has completely ignored these things.

He was only wearing a summer bathrobe, and he didn't even have shoes, and he was drenched in the water within five seconds of stepping out of the eaves.

But even so, he still wanted to run, and he ran like a ghost. When he fell down, he immediately rolled over and got up, panting as if he would die at any time, but he still didn't dare to stop.

Not only that, but even his face was completely full of the expression of seeing a ghost.

It's hard to imagine that an hour ago, he was idly lying in the bathroom, worrying about the temperature of the water, while yawning and not bothering to move a finger.At that time, heavy rain had poured down, accompanied by rolling thunder.Perhaps it was because the noise of the rain was too loud, when the sound of the car engine sounded in the yard, it didn't arouse Huagong's vigilance at all.

So when his father pushed open the door of the bathroom, he who was wiping his body showed a completely defenseless half-luo posture.

...It's really, really scary.

Even though what happened afterwards has happened hundreds of times, Hua Gong still feels sincerely terrible in his heart.

The father who always said "Don't betray me" has a neurotic possessiveness, so in the past every time before he returned home, Huagong would always be careful not to let Muji leave any suspicious traces.However, just two days later, the father who returned with anger that was several times stronger than before witnessed this devastating scene the second after he opened the door——

Hua Gong's body is more than "leave a kiss" can be described... It can be said that there is not an inch of skin that does not promote the madness of last night.

So, "I'm sorry" and "Please let me go"... completely lost their effect.For his cowardly begging for mercy, his father will only be more open-minded.

"Who is that person?! Ah? Who is it? When did it start? Isn't this the first time? Why did you betray me? I'm going to kill him! Kill both of you !"

Facing his father's frantic questioning, apart from covering his head and muttering "I don't know", Huamiya's frightened and confused brain couldn't process other information at all.

"Is that guy a man? So, who is it? It's just a name, tell me! I won't hit you anymore, I swear!"

"I don't know... really... I don't know..." His eyes were covered with thick blood, and Huagong cried and shrank to the ground, "I'm sorry...this kind of thing will never happen again... ...I can do whatever you want...please..."

Such an answer naturally did not satisfy my father.

"So, did Xiaozhen choose to defend him in the end?"

"No...it's not like that..."

But the more he shook his head in denial, the more angry his father became.

……

The memory after that seems to be only pain, right?

There is also the sound of thunder and rain roaring like a ghost, and the darkness that can swallow people up.

...It's really, really scary.

Therefore, even after running into the rain for a long time, Hua Gong still didn't dare to stop, and even less dared to look back.He doesn't have the courage to recall everything that happened behind him, and he has no idea of ​​the direction ahead.

My body hurts so much...the place where it was hit by the rain hurts...and it's dark everywhere, it's cold, it makes me feel so desperate that I want to cry.At this moment, he is completely unable to take into account the so-called "self-esteem" or "face", and he can't even remember what those things are——

Apart from a dilapidated body, the rest of Huagong is nothing more than instinct.

……

So half an hour later, he knocked on the door of Muji Teppei's house, and jumped on the other party the moment the other party opened the door.

Pressing their chests together, tightly hanging each other's neck with their arms, the nostrils are filled with the habitual smell of the other's clothes, and the seemingly inexhaustible body warmly passes over... After gaining a great sense of satisfaction, Hua Gong's body lost strength almost instantly.

"Muji..." He couldn't help calling the other person's name.

"..."

"Muji...Muji..."

However, something doesn't seem right.

Although it was warm, the body in his arms was stiff, and even though he received a warm hug, the other party's arms did not wrap around him in the same way.

No matter how confused you are, you can still feel that this is a gesture of rejection.

Sure enough, Huagong raised his head hesitantly, and met Muji's eyes without the slightest smile.

"Wood……"

"What did you do? How did you become like this?"

Is this cold tone a question?The brain was working sluggishly, and Huagong didn't know how to answer at all.

Ah... that's right.He actually forgot what kind of virtue he is now.

He was wearing the strange clothes that he put on with the gloves when he went out, not only soaked but also covered with mud; he didn't wear shoes, his skin was washed pale and horribly by the rain, and he had a bruised nose and a swollen face...

You're so stingy... just stained your clothes, so don't be mean to me, Muji.Thinking this way in her heart, Hua Gong choked abruptly the moment she was about to speak——

Behind Muyoshi's shoulder, Hyuga Junpei stopped suddenly and looked over with a surprised face.

what……

Why is Mr. Glasses here at this time... completely, I don't understand...

The field of vision suddenly moved back, Hua Gong took a few steps back in a daze, and it took a long time to realize that it was Muji who pushed him away.

Why……

Standing blankly outside the door, looking at the two people opposite, Hua Gong suddenly felt helpless.The threshold of Muji’s house is like an invisible barrier, completely separating elements such as warmth, acceptance, and shelter from the people outside the door.However, to say that he is a "human being" is probably a little flattering of himself, right?Such a filthy appearance, such a humble posture...it should be called a "rat" or something...

"Flower Palace..."

Muji frowned tightly, as if he was in a dilemma.

Ahh...so strange...how could I be standing here?

"flower……"

It's better to say that I don't want to listen to it than I don't want to listen to it.Without waiting for the other party to finish speaking, Hua Gong turned around and ran away.

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Finally wrote this!one!chapter!up!