"Stupid..."

Looking at Tsukasa Aoki, who was asleep, Dome sat on the edge of the bed, gently stretched out his usually cold hand, and gently stroked his still hot cheeks.

Tsukasa face...... It's even smoother than expected.

Aoki Tsukasa looked at him blankly, and at this time he fell into a deep sleep, and Aoki Tsukasa, who frowned slightly because of his discomfort, his expression was no longer as mature and calm as before. Looking at his obvious silhouette, but still with a hint of childishness, Dome realized for the first time that Tsukasa Aoki was just a boy who was still underage.

In the past, his every move was so mature and his tone was like that of an adult, that he almost completely forgot about it - but in terms of age, Aoki was only a year older than her, and he was only a seventeen-year-old boy.

At this time, Aoki Tsukasa may have made him feel comfortable because of the cold little hands on his face, and he stretched his brows slightly in his sleep, and instinctively stretched his face in the direction of the firmament, as if he was coquettish.

Qiong, who had never seen Aoki Tsukasa like this, couldn't help but smile.

"Am I ...... Too capricious? The dome shifted in the direction of Aoki Tsukasa, and his body was almost separated from Aoki Tsukasa by a quilt, and he could even feel Aokiji's body rise and fall with his breathing.

Qiong's hand rubbed his cheek, hesitated, and quietly lowered his head like a thief, and gently placed his little head on his heart. Aokiji's heartbeat was steady and powerful, a sense of security that was very similar to that he had felt with his father when he was a child, and Dome couldn't help but squint.

Division, is it also hard to live every day? Lying on his body, he smelled the faint smell unique to Aoki Division, which was not a fragrance, but she liked it very much.

Yes, two weeks ago, Si just lost his father, how could his heart be as calm as he appeared? Qiong's eyes were a little guilty, and she raised her head on Aoki Tsukasa's chest, looking at him a little stupidly: will he often have the feeling that he is alone in the whole world?

No, at least I still have parents to rely on, Si is a real person, right? As soon as I thought of the deliberate snub I had for Aoki Si before, and even a little estranged, I could feel the sadness that made people feel extremely worried: Division.... It must have hurt a lot, right?

"For the division...... Am I special? Dome muttered to himself, and poured out all the words that he was usually embarrassed to say when Aoki Tsukasa was asleep.

"Do you feel lonely too?" Dome slowly got up, leaned forward, and moved his little face to Aoki's cheeks, which were clearly visible in her eyes, even the tiny pores.

"Will Si be sad because of my estrangement?" Dome lowered his head slightly, pressed his cold forehead against Aoki Division's forehead, and gradually felt his cold forehead become warmer: "But Division, what is it that makes you so strong?" ”

"Why are you so good to me?" Dome's silver hair hung down and landed on the side of Aoki's face, and the tip of his nose and lips could even feel the hot air flow of Aoki's breathing, and his cheeks were slightly red from the chaotic thoughts in his head.

"It's because ...... Do you think of me as an ordinary sister? Dome lowered his face slowly, and the tip of his nose touched the tip of Aoki's nose.

"It's still with the division in my eyes.... Just as precious? ”

Closing his eyes, his trembling eyelids exposed the restless heart of the firmament. She still had one hand on Tsukasa Aoki's face, but the other hand unconsciously clenched the hem of her skirt. With a slight force, the two lip flaps that were like jelly moved downward, and there was a slight touch on Aokiji's face, and he didn't know where he had touched it, and he felt as if an electric current had suddenly jumped through his body. Looking up in a panic, he found that Aoki Tsukasa was motionless, so Dome breathed a sigh of relief and sat up straight.

Re-wet the towel that had cooled and place it on Tsukasa Aoki's forehead. The dome smiled lightly, like a little girl who stole candy, innocent and happy.

Stretching out his finger and tapping Aoki's cheek, Dome looked at Aoki Tsukasa gently, "I'm sorry without your consent." ”

"But if you don't speak, I'll take care of you." Qiong looked at Tsukasa Aoki, who was still asleep and motionless, and nodded to himself: "Just don't mind." ”

Dome stood up, picked up the basin's laborious hands, and staggered downstairs, fetching a new basin of hot water for Aoki Tsukasa to put it up.

She began to put a towel on Aoki's head again and change the water four or five times, until an hour later, Aoki's body temperature gradually stabilized, and then she stood up tiredly and prepared to leave.

Before closing the door, looking at Aoki Tsukasa who was sleeping deeply, Dome said softly with a complicated expression: "Stupid...... Sweet dreams. ”

Closing the door, Aoki's room was quiet again.

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I don't know how long it took for Aoki Tsukasa to open his eyes in a daze, he only felt that his throat was dry as if it was about to burn, and his head was still very dizzy. Perhaps it was the fatigue and mental stress of these days that all erupted at this moment, and he only felt that his strong body was as fragile as paper paste.

It's no wonder that Aoki not only gets up at five or six o'clock in the morning to start making bento, but also boxing at night, and when he comes home, he has to read a book until twelve o'clock before going to bed. When I went to sleep, I had to continue to practice various skills in the dream training room, and the limited sleep time was further squeezed. It's okay for a day or two, but after such a week or two, the burden on the body is indeed not small.

Reluctantly sitting up, Aoki saw a cup of warm water steaming hot on the desk next to him.

Stunned, a smile slowly hung on the corner of Aoki's mouth, and he reached out and took the water cup and brought it to his mouth. took a sip, the water temperature was just right, and I didn't know if the dome happened to do it, or put in the pain.

I drank all the water from the glass, and my dry throat was finally better. Tsukasa Aoki found his phone, and it was half past six in the evening.

Oh no, the dome hasn't eaten for a day!

Tsukasa Aoki hurriedly got up, pushed open the door, and leaned against the wall and descended the stairs little by little.

The kitchen was lit up, and there was the sound of gurgling and cooking. Aoki Tsukasa looked at it in surprise, only to see that Qiong had silver hair tied into a double ponytail, and was wearing a white dress and pajamas, and outside the pajamas, he was wearing an apron that Aoki Tsukasa usually used for cooking.

She tiptoed slightly, laboriously stirring the porridge boiling in the pot with a spoon, and the two pink lips on her delicate little face were tightly pursed, and her movements were extremely serious. A faint aroma of porridge made Aoki Shi, who hadn't eaten for a day, feel hungry suddenly.

"Dome?" Tsukasa Aoki cried out.

Dome turned his head and smiled at Aoki Division: "Sit and watch TV, it'll be done in a while." ”

Of course, Aoki Tsukasa didn't sit on the sofa and watch TV, but walked over quickly, looked at her sweaty appearance, and hurriedly stretched out his hand: "I'll come, you go and sit and rest for a while." You don't usually exercise, but if you suddenly do so much today, you will feel uncomfortable. ”

Qiong glared at Aoki Tsukasa dissatisfied, without the slightest intention of giving up his position: "It's just to cook a porridge, my body is not so weak!" ”

Aoki's expression was a little embarrassed: "This, this...."

"Quick!" Qiong looked at Tsukasa Aoki with a smirk: "What, do you think you can't eat what I made?" ”

"Of course not!" Tsukasa Aoki hurriedly shook his head.

He didn't even think about it when Qiong cooked for him, let alone whether it was delicious or not, even if the porridge was boiled into a pot, he could eat it.

"Then go sit and rest, if it weren't for Si's illness, I wouldn't have done this." Dome turned his head and looked intently at the rice grains boiling in the pot.

Aoki opened his mouth, but honestly didn't say anything more, and sat at the dining table not far from the dome, leaning his hands on the back of the chair and supporting his chin, looking at her quietly.

Do you occasionally treat her too much as a child?