Net king: Mu Ranjin year

Chapter 146: Road Dawn 13
After Kitagawa Yuang returned to the room, Yukimura Seiichi stood there for a while before turning around and walking towards Kazama Muran's room.

After opening the door, he walked in cautiously, sat down by the bed, looked at Muran Kazama with his eyes closed tightly, and frowned tightly, a hint of helplessness flashed in his iris purple eyes.

He raised his right hand with well-articulated joints, his thumb and index finger lightly pinched Feng Jian Muran's upturned nose, and he leaned closer to Feng Jian Muran's ear, and whispered: "Ranran, don't pretend to be asleep."

That slap was so hard, even if Feng Jian Muran really fell asleep, but he touched it when applying the medicine, he didn't believe that Feng Jian Muran could fall asleep at all, and he was overwhelmed by guilt, and didn't know How to face Kazama Muran? Beichuan Yuang didn't notice this.

After his words fell, the "sleeping" Kazama Muran slowly opened his eyes.

Just as Yukimura Seichi thought, it was impossible for Muran Kazama to sleep at all, not only because of the swollen left cheek like a steamed bun, and the pain in the broken corner of the lip, but also because of what happened to Yuang Kitagawa.

Thinking of the content in the text message, except for being angry with Beichuan Yuang, Kazama Muran was full of heartache, but thinking of that slap, Kazama Muran felt very chilled and a little disheartened.

No one had ever hit her before, but it was because of an outsider that hit her.

Tears welled up in some dark peach blossom eyes unconsciously, Kazama Muran closed his eyes lightly, then opened them slowly, tears welled up in his eyes.

Watching Kazama Muran start to cry silently again, her eyes were red and swollen from crying a lot before, but now they are red like rabbit eyes, and the left cheek after rubbing the medicine is still very swollen, which is somewhat affected That face is beautiful, but it feels more distressed.

Yukimura Seiichi's heart was suddenly pulled, he let go of the hand pinching her nose, turned to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, and at the same time comforted her with special distress: "Renran, don't cry, okay? "

Fengjian Muran was silent, but the tears flowed more violently, as if she wanted to shed all the tears in this life.

Yukimura Seiichi took care of Kazama Muran's red and swollen left cheek, and he couldn't be more careful in wiping her tears, but the speed at which he wiped her tears was never as fast as Kazama Muran's tears.

There was an unbearable colic in his heart, and his body suddenly leaned forward, and his thin lips were imprinted on Feng Jian Muran's left eye, which was subconsciously closed because something was approaching.

After the warm lips landed on the eyelids of Kazama Muran, he gently stroked them twice, and then kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes bit by bit.

Feeling the tears slowly seeping into his mouth, more intense and bitter than before, Yukimura Seiichi closed his tobi purple eyes with some difficulty.

Secretly made up his mind in his heart, he would never let Fengjian Muran cry so sad in the future.

Being kissed by Kazama Muran who was kissing her eyes, her body froze slightly, but she did not dodge. Under the quilt, her hands, which were placed sideways, unconsciously clenched into fists, and then slowly loosened, and came out from under the quilt. Stretching out slowly, with a hint of dependence, he put his arms around Yukimura Seiichi's neck.

Fortunately, at this time, Yumura Seiichi was with her.

After Yukimura Seiichi kissed away the tears at the left corner of Kazama Muran's left eye, Yukimura Seiichi sensed Kazama Muran's movement, and his thin lips gently moved away from Kazama Muran's left eye. Having stopped shedding tears, he opened his eyes and looked at Muran Kazama.

"Stop crying, huh?" His iris-purple eyes were filled with warmth, and his voice was extremely gentle and tender.

Fengjian Muran, who had been silent all this time, responded softly at this time, "Yeah."

Then she seemed to want to speak, but as soon as her pink lips moved, the broken corner of her lips and the swollen left cheek were involved, her brows were furrowed together in pain, and she took a breath at the same time.

Yukimura Seiki's heart tightened, and he said quickly: "Ranran, don't talk now, if you want to say something, I'll give you the paper and pen, and you can just write it for me."

Beichuan Yuang was originally a very skilled person, and his strength was stronger than ordinary people, so he used his full strength in this slap.

As for Muran in the wind, the skin on her small face is very tender, this slap is much more serious than that of an ordinary person.

In addition, even the corners of the lips are broken, speaking will affect the corners of the mouth and the muscles on the face.

Such pain, even Kazama Muran, who has a strong endurance, can't bear it at this time.

After thinking about it, Feng Jian Muran endured the pain and nodded, and did not continue to push herself to speak.

Because of staying here for one night, Yukimura Seiichi still noticed where Muran Kazama put things, so after releasing Muran Kazama, he got up to get it without Muran Kazama's instructions. paper and pen.

After receiving the pen and paper handed over by Yukimura Seiichi, Muran Kazama slowly sat up and leaned against the head of the bed, looking down at the white paper, as if after a violent struggle in his heart, he slowly settled down. The paper reads:

What about him?

After writing these two words, Kazama Muran didn't look up at Yukimura Seichi, but still lowered her head, as if she was just asking casually and didn't really care about the answer.

Looking at Muran Kazama who is so awkward but very cute, the corners of Seiichi Yukimura's mouth can't help but rise a little, he naturally knows who the "he" on the paper refers to.

In normal times, he would definitely play tricks on Kazama Muran for a while, and only answer her question after seeing her embarrassing appearance.

But now, it's obviously not the time to tease people, so he didn't say anything else: "He lost a lot of blood, I asked him to go back to the bedroom to rest."

As soon as he heard the words "too much blood loss", Fengjian Muran suddenly squeezed the pen in his hand tightly, and a trace of hostility flashed in his peach blossom eyes.

Yukimura Seiichi, who has been paying attention to the emotional changes of Kazama Muran, naturally did not miss Kazama Muran's reaction at this time.

He stretched out his right hand to firmly hold the right hand of Fengjian Muran holding the pen, as if he wanted to appease the anger in Fengjian Muran's heart.

But when he was talking, he wisely didn't mention it again. He turned his head and looked at the darkened sky outside the French windows. He changed the subject and asked, "What do you want for dinner? I'll make it."

Kazama Muran's eyes fell on the held right hand, and the emotions in her eyes were a bit complicated. After hearing Yukimura Seiichi's words, she slightly raised her head to look at Yukimura Seiichi who still had a gentle expression.

Originally, she wanted to write that she didn't want to eat dinner, but before she moved her hand, Yukimura Seichi, who had already read her mind, took the lead and said firmly, "I can't skip dinner."

Fengjian Muran paused, and pursed her lips unconsciously, but the corners of her lips were accidentally pulled, and the pain hit her, and she frowned again.

(End of this chapter)