who's the prince

He stared at the awkward Ryoma with his back turned to him, his eyes moistened by tears flashed a seductive luster.

"Stingy ghost, it's just a joke and you're so angry." He curled his lips slightly, muttering in a low voice with hidden dissatisfaction, "Ryoma, I've already apologized to you, how long are you going to be angry? Or you Really want to see me cry?"

He really didn't understand, what was he angry about?Hasn't he always been used to him?Should have gotten used to it by now?

With her hands leisurely folded behind her head, Yue Chengyin yawned lazily, her toes lightly tiptoed on Ryoma's back every now and then.

"Yin, are you enough?" Does his attitude look like he wants to apologize to others?There is no sincerity at all?Yue Chengyin's unscrupulous harassment finally made Ryoma turn his head unbearably.

"Oh, it's really rare that you are finally willing to open your mouth." Yue Chengyin adjusted her posture, her black eyes swayed with a hint of a tricky snicker.

"Where did you go at noon today?" Too lazy to pay attention to his deliberate provocation, Ryoma snorted softly, and directly cut to the point to ask the question that had been on his mind all along.

The smile on the corner of his mouth froze slightly, Yue Chengyin frowned slightly, and joked nonchalantly, "What? Why are you so interested in my affairs all of a sudden, you are not secretly in love with me, are you?"

Although it was only for a moment, those amber eyes keenly captured the sadness in his eyes that seemed to melt into zero at any moment...and the pain...

"Cut! Madamadadane!" What did he say?Crush?He thinks it's almost an assassination?

Ryoma deliberately ignored the sudden rapid heartbeat, and pulled his eyes away in a disdainful tone, but the base of his ears was faintly crimson.

"What's your attitude? My market is very good...you stupid idiot..." Tsukishiro Yin, who was unwilling to be scorned, stared at Ryoma as if she wanted to regain her dignity.

The two of them quarreled as usual, and he, only in this brief slapstick, could temporarily get rid of the shadow of the past and put aside the painful past that cannot be looked back, so he was really grateful to have Ryoma by his side ...

I'm really glad...

His icy blue eyes flicked across the photos in the magazine as lightly as a breeze, and Buer frowned slightly, his gaze was tightly locked on that beautiful smiling face, he gently stroked it with his fine fingers, and he stood up calmly Open the curtains and look up at the sky full of stars.

What floated in front of my eyes was Xiaoyin's fragile face with tears, but what was reflected in the night sky was every expression of his anger.

When did it start?His figure gradually invaded into the depths of his originally tightly sealed heart, almost occupying all his thoughts?

Was it after witnessing his fragility frightened by memory scrambles?

Or when kissing by accident in his room?

Or when he threw himself into his arms calling someone's name in a panic and helplessness?

Or when you saw him for the first time?

He can't remember...

All he knew was that when he found out, he was already in his heart...

With a self-deprecating chuckle, he closed the curtains and lay flat on the bed.

When he got the news that he was drinking, even though he knew nothing would happen to him there?But he couldn't calm down, so he ran over without thinking...

So impulsive...it's not like my usual self at all...but because the object is him...so he is willing...

It turned out that the so-called liking...is actually so hard to control...

As if thinking of something suddenly, the icy blue eyes were suddenly stained with a layer of worry.

Fu Er pulled the corners of his lips helplessly, and sighed slowly.

The unknown past can fill in the blanks with the present and the future...

The tricky thing is... there are too many opponents... and all of them are powerful enemies...

He slowly closed his eyes, and quietly let out a long sigh.

The chaotic thoughts rippled out wave after wave, disturbing the original calm.

Raging tide

"Ah... so sleepy!" Yue Chengyin yawned lazily for a long time. He squinted his eyes slightly and walked slowly into the school gate with heavy steps unwillingly. The figure bathed in the morning light Looked unusually listless.

Ryoma turned his head impatiently and stared at the sleepy Yue Chengyin behind him, frowning tightly.

Why does this guy always look like he can't wake up all day long?Although he was not very close to Xiaoyin before, but he remembered that he was not what he is now?Hasn't he always been energetic?Why do you feel so much worse after returning to Japan this time?Could it be because of the sudden change of environment?

"Ouch! Ryoma, what are you doing stopping here?" Really, didn't you see that he is not in a good state of mind now?If he wanted to stop without notifying him in advance, Yue Chengyin, who didn't look at the road at all, held his sore forehead, raised his eyes dissatisfied and stared at the person who was still standing still.

The lazy and charming charm unconsciously revealed between those eyes was something he hadn't felt before?Could it be that after a person is frightened, there will really be such a huge change in personality?

Ryoma frowned in puzzlement, and a trace of strange and complicated confusion flashed in his amber eyes.

"What's the matter? Ryoma? Is there something wrong? Why are you staring at me all the time?" Yue Chengyin's heart skipped a beat suddenly when he was stared at by his direct gaze.

Ryoma must have discovered something, right?The pupils flickered slightly, and he pursed his lips slightly to avoid those eyes that were as clear as a mirror, which could clearly reflect all the truth in the world, and his expression seemed a little embarrassed.

"You buttoned your clothes wrong." Aware of his lack of focus, Ryoma turned his head awkwardly to look away from Yue Chengyin. made an excuse.

"Huh?" Yue Chengyin lowered his head reflexively when he heard the words, and what caught his eyes was a whole row of distorted clothes buttons. It turned out that he directly buttoned the first row of buttons to the third row, probably because he got up in the morning When I was in a daze, I made a wrong button indiscriminately.

But this student uniform is really troublesome, what are you doing with so many buttons?He muttered dissatisfiedly as he unbuttoned it.

"Yuecheng...Echizen...things are not good..." At the same time as the loud voice rang out, Horio's hurried figure suddenly appeared in their eyes.

Yue Chengyin raised his eyes slowly and squinted at the figure that was rushing towards him, and raised his eyebrows disapprovingly.

He has long been familiar with Horio's habit of yelling when he has nothing to do?Anyway, every little thing in his eyes will be infinitely magnified several times.

"Why? What's wrong?" He pursed his lips slightly, and asked in a cool tone.

"Yuecheng...it's not good...that...the bulletin board...on the bulletin board..." Horio squatted down panting like a cow, his breathing was so rapid that he couldn't utter a complete sentence for a long time.

"Horio, what are you doing running so fast, you don't wait for us..." Katsuro and Hirano, who were also out of breath, appeared behind Horio in a panic.

"What's the matter with you guys? What are you doing running so fast?" You don't usually see them running so fast when running in the club?Yue Chengyin looked playfully at the person in front of him who showed advanced motor skills, and sighed in amazement.

"Yuecheng? Why are you still so leisurely? Our school bulletin board is full of your photos..." Horio looked at the party who was still calm, and yelled all the words out of breath. come out.

What?His picture?A cold light flashed in the dark green eyes, and the eyebrows were slightly retracted reflexively.

"Yuecheng? Why are you still standing here in a daze? Hurry over and have a look?" After waiting for a long time, Yuechengyin didn't have any obvious reaction, Horio yelled, and pulled his arm as if impatient , pulling him anxiously towards the bulletin board.

"Horio, wait..." How did this guy run so fast today?They were almost unable to catch up, Hirano and Katsuro hurriedly ran to catch up.

Ryoma adjusted his hat, lowered his eyes slightly, and followed quickly without changing his expression.

"Excuse me...please make room...Yuecheng, come here quickly..." Horio pushed the crowd away with hands and feet, and waved to Yuechengyin behind him.

As soon as he finished speaking, all eyes immediately focused on Yue Chengyin.

Turning the amber pupils slightly, Ryoma sensitively noticed all kinds of strange gazes of exploration, curiosity, disgust, and surprise projected on Yue Chengyin.

What exactly is going on?Could it be that his incident in the magazine was exposed?Realizing that she seemed to be the focus of everyone's attention, Yue Chengyin frowned with hidden displeasure and stepped forward.

The rippling eyes froze instantly when they touched the pictures on the bulletin board, and Yue Chengyin subconsciously clenched her fists.

"Look, it's the person in the photo..."

"It turns out that he is a model in a magazine..."

"I didn't expect him to be a student of our school..."

"What a surprise..."

"But is the thing written on it true..."

"There are even photos, I think it should be true..."

"What a pity..."

"..."

Fragmentary discussions sounded like an exploding pot, which hurt the eardrums and stung the eyes at the same time.

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