Old plaques hang above the fire-like lights, and noodle restaurants that look out of place in the bustling city stand quietly in the night.

After an "escape", there seems to be some distress between the fairy and the night blow.

The boy's temper has always restrained her a lot.

The two walked together into the rejuvenation noodle restaurant they had come a week ago. He asked his mother-in-law for two bowls of noodles.

A short time later, steaming beef ramen was served.

It just so happened that Xianxian was putting down the plastic bag in his hand, rummaging through the bandages and medicine that he was about to use, and his back was to Yabuki and the old woman.

The old woman wiped her hand on her apron, and looked at Yebuki with a smile: "Boy, you put your ......" pouted towards Xianxian, omitted a shy "girlfriend" title, and whispered: "...... Chased back? ”

Yabuki wanted to correct, "She's my sister", but at this time, the explanation was quite a sense of redundancy.

The old woman's tone was teasing.

He was silent.

Xian Xian took the bandage and turned her head, and the mother-in-law of the noodle restaurant left.

She took off the bandage and medicine and said to Yabuki, "Reach out." ”

This reminded him of her bandaging skills that day, and he was suddenly a little insensitive to it.

Maybe there are not many people who are good to him, and every kindness is worth cherishing.

Night Blowing didn't refuse this kindness after all.

His mind was a little confused, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he just followed the fairy and did it, unexpectedly quiet and obedient.

The fairy told him to take off his torn leather jacket, and he took it off.

The fairy told him to raise his arm, and he did too. The boy wore a black long-sleeved shirt on his upper body, and the color of the sleeves was darkened by blood.

Rolling up the boy's sleeve, the fairy bandaged the wound on his arm.

All that was left in the eyes of the night blow was the sight of the girl lowering her eyes.

The eyelashes are long and the eyebrows are picturesque, obviously the same as before, but they are also different.

She's strong. At least when facing that group of black clubs, he didn't cry out as cowardly as he thought.

Night blowing gradually changed the girl's view.

After all, he had never thought that they would flee together and eat together as if they were in two worlds......

Xianxian bandaged his arm.

Yabuki lowered her sleeves, picked up her chopsticks, and told her, "Eat noodles." ”

The tone is still fierce, and only by listening carefully can you hear a trace of awkwardness. Of course, it's more ferocious, as if you can never learn how to be gentle.

Xianxian helplessly picked up the chopsticks and sandwiched the noodles.

Her face was not as big as the bowl, and she almost buried her head in it. The surging heat beaded on the tip of her small nose again.

Nightbuki ate and ate and set his eyes on her face.

Seriously, she was the best-looking girl he had ever seen in his life, as clean as the first snow, and there was an attractive and unusual demeanor to sit there quietly.

Of course, the delinquent boy didn't understand what demeanor meant, but that didn't prevent him from thinking she was good-looking.

- Well, that's not how I felt before.

In the past, he thought that the Night Fairy could be seen with just one face, but it would be boring to look at it for a while.

It's like eating too much dessert and getting tired.

“……”

This time, Xianxian ate much faster than Yebuki, anyway, when she put down her chopsticks and looked up, she saw that Yebuki had just picked up the first chopsticks noodles.

- He was looking at her just now.

After perceiving this, Xianxian involuntarily hooked her lower lip.

Little bastard, you will pretend.

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