who's the prince

It makes me feel a little embarrassed when you say that! "Yukimura smiled naturally, his clear and transparent pupils were like a field of violets blooming in the field, and one couldn't help but indulge in the slightly drunken purple dream.

"If that's the case, then I won't be polite!" Yue Chengyin collected his emotions, raised his eyes lazily and smiled at him lightly. Yukimura sat down next to him.

"Did Yuecheng-kun come to visit Dr. Yuecheng?" He didn't forget how he ran away in front of them last time, Yukimura closed the book gracefully and calmly, with a hint of a smile in his voice.

"Yeah!" It's not that he didn't hear Yukimura's deep smile, Tsukishiro raised his eyebrows indifferently, and replied lazily, "You don't mind lending me a shoulder!" She slapped indecently He yawned, and immediately put it into action whether he was willing or not.

Yukimura was slightly stunned, but immediately returned to his usual expression in the next second, his eyes swept across the pure sleeping face leaning on his shoulder calmly, and calmly opened the page again.

"Yukimura, you shouldn't be wearing perfume, right?" His closed eyes suddenly opened without warning, Tsukishiro raised his head slightly suspiciously and sniffed at Yukimura's neck, his movements were too natural, It's so natural that people don't feel any trace of being molested or offended.

"No, why do you ask that?" Yukimura asked in a calm and soft voice as the slightly hot breath brushed over his neck, causing some strange itching.

"Because you have a faint fragrance on your body!" It is different from the strong and pungent perfumes nowadays, but a cool fragrance that has been thoroughly dried by the sun. Although it is faint, it smells very pleasant. It was very comfortable, and it even had the effect of concentrating. Yue Chengyin closed her eyes casually, her tone seemed a little lazy.

"Really, I don't feel anything myself!" This was the first time he had heard of such a thing!Yukimura smiled nonchalantly.

"I think you should be more suitable as a pillow than Ryoma..." He also seemed to want such a pillow, believing that the texture would be good, Tsukishiro muttered in a low voice in a daze.

"What did you say? Mr. Yuecheng?" He only heard that who is more comfortable to hold?Yukimura raised his eyebrows suspiciously and lowered his head, saw a sleeping face, his eyes quietly stared at the slightly pale sleeping face on his shoulders, he lowered his eyes helplessly and sighed softly, his eyes inadvertently touched the lowered face. When it was placed on the arm beside her, her purple eyes froze for a moment, and then returned to her calm indifference.

"..."

The breeze fluttered its wings and passed by them, and the only sound of pages turning could be heard in the quiet space.

The sudden ringtone broke the silence without warning, Yue Chengyin frowned unconsciously, dissatisfied with the harsh ringtone that disturbed people's dreams, he adjusted his posture slightly, and continued to meet Duke Zhou.

But the annoying ringtones had no intention of stopping at all, even so, Yue Chengyin continued to sleep on his big head while turning a deaf ear.

"Tsukishiro-kun, Tsukishiro-kun, Xiaoyin..." Yukimura yelled softly as he looked at Tsukishiro-in, who had almost hid herself in his arms, but kept pretending and refusing to wake up.

"What's the matter?" Yue Cheng opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, and yawned indecently.

"Your phone is ringing!" Yukimura smiled softly at him, and there were faintly fallen flowers dancing in the nearby air.

"Oh, it should be my uncle!" Rubbing her misty eyes, Yue Chengyin sat up straight nonchalantly, and the thin coat that was originally on her body slipped onto her lap in an instant, "Hey, uncle... yes... I got it ...I'll go right now!"

"Sorry to disturb your reading, and this, thank you!" Tsukishiro On hung up the phone, stretched a long way, and handed the coat back to Yukimura.

"You'd better put on this coat. It's windy in the evening and you just woke up, so be careful not to catch a cold!" Yukimura smiled without leaving any trace of emotion on his face.

Out of the corner of his eye lightly passed over his arm, Yue Chengyin's mouth curled into a very faint arc, he really noticed it, but there was nothing to hide about it.

"Thank you in advance!" Putting on the jacket in her hands neatly, Yue Chengyin smiled lightly at him with a pun.

"I'll return the clothes to you another day." But maybe it's the right time, hoping to return it smoothly before being forgotten by him, Yue Chengyin got up rashly, waved his sleeves and left without a cloud.

Yukimura watched Tsukishiro's leaving back with a smile on the corner of his mouth, his purple pupils turned from light to dark, and then from deep to light, so light that one could not see the mystery of it.

For Yue Chengyin, he seems to be too conniving!Otherwise, how could I, who has always disliked letting people get close to me, let him lean against me to sleep.

"No matter where you are, no matter when, as long as you look up, the sky is always within your reach. Whenever you feel tired or miss me, as long as you look back, I will stand there. Guarding you at a place within your reach, for the rest of your life, never leaving, no regrets... These are really shocking words, I wonder who wrote this promise?" Eyelids slightly lowered, he In a flat tone, he recited the words he heard before softly.

Tokyo Metropolitan Competition

The morning sun gently soothes this vast land with its warm hands, kind and amiable.

The wind follows the footsteps of the sun, runs freely on the journey it passes, and never tires. Occasionally, it sneaks in through the half-open window, and naughty lifts the curtain on the window sill, declaring that it has been there The news of the visit, the circles of ripples that surged like ocean waves, looked charming and comfortable, and the light that filled the room was shaken between the flips.

The warm light passed through the clean windows, through the sea-blue curtains, and burned on the face still immersed in sleep.

Ryoma subconsciously frowned slightly, turned his head slightly to try to avoid the light that was too dazzling for him, but the morning light was always with him, and when he was depressed, he wanted to pull up the quilt on his body to cover his head, but unexpectedly It is found that the limbs seem to be unable to move freely as desired.

Annoyed, he opened his bleary sleepy eyes, and his jade-like amber pupils glanced displeasedly at the too bright morning light outside the window. His pupils turned slightly, but he didn't see the familiar sleeping face on the pillow beside him. He bowed his head slightly as usual, and found the head that should have appeared on the empty pillow in his arms without accident. This guy, why does he like to use him as a pillow every time!

The person in the arms is quietly leaning sideways into the warm embrace of the person beside the pillow, his hands are restlessly wrapped around the waist of the person beside the bed, even the feet are entangled in an ambiguous way, the natural posture seems to be It is to treat the other party as your own private and exclusive pillow.

Why should he be woken up, but he can continue to sleep with his big head like a normal person, Ryoma stared angrily at the culprit who was sleeping in his arms with a satisfied face, and the palm that originally intended to push him away was touching The bandage on his hand stopped quietly, tch, I don't know what is in this guy's head?Even going out for a meal can hurt yourself all over, it really is Madamadadane!

"Yin, why don't you hurry up and get up!" Ryoma withdrew his hand angrily, and patted Yue Chengyin's cheek unceremoniously.

"Um...what's the matter, Ryoma?" What did he call him for no reason?Yue Chengyin groaned slightly, raised her head slightly, rubbed her sleepy eyes, and yawned long and sleepily.

"Hurry up and let me go!" Looking down pointedly, the dragon horse snorted softly.

"Hmm...why? Is this good?" Yue Chengyin unconsciously rubbed his cheek against the familiar slightly warm chest, Yue Chengyin was satisfied with this touch, and could not help showing a satisfied smile on his face, his voice carried Deep drowsiness.

I'm afraid he is the only good person! "Tch, do you want to hug the pillow?" He hugged him like this, how could he still sleep? Ryoma snorted heavily to express his dissatisfaction.

"...don't...a pillow...and no body temperature..." Since there are ready-made human body pillows, why would he go so far as to hug a pillow?

"Don't make noise... I need to sleep a little longer..." Anyway, I don't have to go to class today!It doesn't matter if you go to bed late!Yue Chengyin muttered his wishes, and had no intention of waking up at all, he tightened his arms, his cheek pressed against his warm chest, and fell asleep again.

"..." Ryoma stared dumbfounded at the brazen guy in his arms, after all, he still had nothing to do with him, his amber eyes lightly swept over the alarm clock by the bedside, it was only seven o'clock, and it was still early before Qingxue rendezvous where?Let's go back to sleep again!

Ryoma yawned sleepily, adjusted his posture, and his eyes slowly closed due to drowsiness. As a result, Echizen Ryoma, the future pillar of the Seigaku Tennis Club, fell asleep until 56:[-], and it is said that Seigaku's Meeting time is ten o'clock sharp.

The black hair bathed in the sun flutters like silk, shining with some dazzling starlight, the bright dark green eyes are like the finest gemstones, and there is a layer of blurred mist on the surface, which seems to be nothing, beautiful and delicate face There was a trace of drowsiness hanging on Shangshang, he walked slowly from the other side of the sun leisurely and lazily, his whole body was covered with a layer of faint, slightly drunken golden tulle, and he unconsciously exuded a trace of bewitching sexy.

Damn Ryoma, why are you in such a hurry to leave?