As usual, on a leisurely afternoon, Ashmida's courtyard was quiet and peaceful.

In the room, Ashmida was holding a piece of wood and carving something with great interest, while Alice was excitedly holding a book and gesturing at it.

"I say, Purple." Ashmida suddenly wanted to notice something, and reluctantly put down the half-finished wood carving in his hand, and said helplessly: "What's wrong with you lately?" ”

I saw that there was a small hand on Ashmida's head holding a small fan and about to wave it down, about to hit the top of Ashmida's head, and what was even more amazing was that this little hand was stretched out from a gap with bows tied on both sides.

"Hmph~ We don't know anything." After a coquettish sound came from the gap, the little hand pulled back, and then the gap closed, as if nothing had just happened.

"Alas............" Ashmida sighed helplessly again, very confused. Recently, Yakumo Zi has always made small movements to harass and interfere with him when he is doing things or sleeping, and he always has a bad face when he sees him, and she doesn't say anything when she asks her, but just stares at him with a very strange look, and finally he can't bear it, and retreats in embarrassment in her cold snort.

"What the hell happened to Purple lately?" Ashmida was very confused, it had been a month since the day of Shenqi's stay, and Yakumo's strange behavior had also started that night, could it be that something happened that night? Ashmida only remembered that Yakumo Zi came to him for a drink at that time, and then he was drunk, and he vaguely remembered that it seemed that Yakumo Zi asked him some questions, but he couldn't remember what he answered, and then he had no impression at all, and when he got up the next morning, he found himself lying staggered in the messy living room, and the door was broken through a big hole, and it seemed that he had been thrown into the living room from the corridor.................. What the hell is going on?

"Could it be that I'm drunk and .................. to the purple one" Ashmida subconsciously shook his palm, as if he could still feel a burst of softness, and suddenly cold sweat flowed down.

"Yagana?! The old man actually ..............." Ashmida immediately squatted down with his head in his hands, with an escapist expression on his face, and muttered to himself: "The old man will actually lose his night?!" No, the old man's wine has always been very good, and it is impossible to do such a thing! ”

"Uncle, what's wrong with you?" Alice, who was on the side, saw that Ashmida's whole person was actually gray, and caressed Ashmida's back a little worriedly, and asked worriedly.

"Huh...... Hehe, uncle is fine. Hearing Alice's comfort, Ashmida reluctantly put on a smile and said with relief: "Uncle is fine, you don't have to worry about Xiaoai." ”

"Really?" Alice looked at Ashmida with disbelief on her face, his gesture just now was not fake.

"Really...... It's true! Ashmida stroked Alice's little head and replied with a reluctant smile. Ashmida's mind was in turmoil at the moment, and his sixth sense faintly told him that something must have happened that night, and that it must have been him on the initiative, but it seemed that he hadn't made the last step, which was really gratifying, Coca-Cola.

"Coca-Cola peat!" Ashmida slammed the coffee table in her heart, looking up to the sky and roaring. Ashmida's heart is in turmoil at the moment, for Yakumo Murasaki, he has always had a complicated mentality, Yakumo Purple is both a close friend and a family member to him, and the ambiguity between him and Yakumo Purple also makes him ............ In short, Ashmida's feelings for Yakumo Purple are above friends, and lovers are not enough. But it's just a kick in the door, but Ashmida still has the shadows of Prescia and Niang in his heart, so he can't make up his mind.

"Anyway, it'll get better in the future." Ashmida flinched, he didn't dare to ask Yakumo Zi what happened that night, he was afraid that the change in the relationship between the two of them might develop on the bad side, he didn't dare to bet, he paid attention to Yakumo Zi, he didn't want to find any bad changes between himself and Yakumo Zi, so that the two of them ended up being strangers.

in the gaps

"Alas~~" Yakumo Zi looked at Ashmida gloomily, the two of them have been friends for so many years, Yakumo Purple looked at the subtle changes in Ashmida's facial expression, and knew Ashmida's inner thoughts, it can be said that Yakumo Murasaki's understanding of Ashmida is deeper than Ashmida himself. For Ashmida's retreat, Yakumo Purple was both angry and mixed with a hint of joy, although Ashmida's thoughts, although it was a cowardly retreat, but why didn't he care about her, care about her feelings, and was afraid that she would leave him.

"Well~~ that's it for now." Yakumo Zi caressed her lips, she could still feel the elegant lotus fragrance of Ashimida on her lips that night, Yakumo Zi looked at the tangled Ashimida lovingly, and said with a charming smile: "Ada, you are destined to be our thing, you will definitely not be able to run out of our palms." ”

Inside the courtyard

"Huh?!" Ashmida suddenly felt a chill on his body and shivered.

"What's going on, why do I feel like I'm being targeted?" Ashmida first muttered to himself in confusion, and then said with a resolute face: "Wait a minute, I'd better go to Zi to apologize, well, don't get involved in what happened that night, pretend not to know." ”

Ashmida didn't want his relationship with Purple to go on like this, and if Purple didn't accept his apology, he decided to attack! Since he can't be friends, then overwhelm Purple strongly, cook raw rice and mature rice, and he will never allow Yakumo Purple to leave him!

“…… Uncle? Alice timidly tugged at Ashmida's sleeve and called out to Ashmida with a nervous face.

"Huh? What's wrong with Little Love? Ashmida let go of the complicated thoughts in her heart, showed her smile like a spring breeze as before, and asked with a smile.

“………… Uncle, who are you carving? Who is this? Alice looked at Ashmida's face with a worried face, Ashmida's face was very sad and confused just now, which made her very worried, but she didn't know what to say, she could only change the topic, hoping that Ashmida's attention would be diverted for the time being, Alice pointed to the wood carving that Ashmida had put aside before and asked.

"Hehe, this." Ashmida picked up the wood carving, her face was full of nostalgia, Alice was also curious and amazing at the moment, because although the wood carving was only half completed, it could also be seen that the prototype of the wood carving was a very beautiful person, like the beauty of the god, the arrogant temperament, and the upright posture all made Alice feel amazing.

"It's my uncle's friend." Ashmida raised the wood carving in his hand, and a lonely blue figure appeared in his mind, a beautiful person as arrogant and gorgeous as a rose.