Chapter 32: The Wind of Happiness
Since the cooperation between cultivation and treatment, everyone's health has gradually improved. In two days, everyone will be able to go home.
At the same time, the Demon Slayer Corps is about to announce its disbandment.
The closer it got to the day of returning home, the more frequently You Xiaohun saw Yihei wandering in the corridor in front of Mitsuri's ward.
You Xiaohun walked over and looked at the door following Yihei's gaze: "Mr. Yihei, aren't you going in?"
Yi Hei looked troubled and said with his head down: "I...I...let it go."
Shimi had mentioned to You Xiaohun what happened between Ihei and Mitsuri before. Looking at Ihei's appearance at this moment, You Xiaohun instantly imagined a whole TV series in his mind.
You Xiaohun looked into his eyes and said, "When judging a person, you should look at the underlying color of his soul. There are thousands of beautiful appearances, but pure souls are rare in this world."
She continued, "I think Mr. Iguro is such a person, and so is Ms. Mitsuri. Only those who have the same soul background can go further."
When Yihei heard this, he was stunned, with a gleam in his eyes.
But then he lowered his head again: "I...I feel that I am not worthy of her."
You Xiaohun looked at him expressionlessly and said, "So, in your heart, Miss Mitsuri is just that shallow and superficial person? You are insulting her."
Iguro was instantly annoyed.
But the next second, he chuckled as if he had figured it out: "I understand what you mean, thank you."
When he mustered up the courage and was about to open the door, his hand paused, shook his head and said with a smile: "No wonder Wu Sichuan fell into your hands." After that, he pushed the door open and walked in without hesitation.
You Xiaohun was filled with questions. What did he mean by this?
After watching Ihei close the door, she put her ear to the door. She was really worried about what had happened to them.
"You're actually eavesdropping?!" At this moment, a familiar voice sounded behind You Xiaohun. You Xiaohun was startled and turned his head sharply.
"Shh~" You Xiaohun quickly stretched out a hand and turned Shimi's neck. He asked him to move closer to him and whispered, "How can this be called eavesdropping? This is caring about a friend."
They faintly heard Iguro's voice coming from inside, and it seemed that he was proposing to Mitsuri!!!
Well done, Ihei! I didn't expect you to be so direct! Looks like you're really going all out.
Shimi was eavesdropping absentmindedly, his face so close to You Xiaohun's that he could feel the warm breath she exhaled.
His eyes stayed on You Xiaohun's face, watching the fine hairs on her face emit a soft color under the sunlight. It looked so delicious that he couldn't help but move closer and closer, wanting to taste it.
You Xiaohun noticed Shimi approaching her, raised her hand and pushed his face away, saying, "Listen and see if Mitsuri agrees." Shimi mischievously stuck out his tongue and licked her palm.
You Xiaohun seemed to be burned, and suddenly retracted his hand, with a blush on his face: "What are you doing!"
Shiya quickly grabbed her retracted hand, held the back of her neck with his other hand, and then covered her lips.
"Ugh..." You Xiaohun hit his chest with her hand and struggled to retreat, but there was a door behind her, leaving her nowhere to escape.
Shiya gently released her lips, but didn't leave completely.
You Xiaohun whispered, "There are so many people coming and going here. What do you want to do? You might be seen by others."
He pressed his lips lightly against You Xiaohun's and said, "If anyone dares to look, I'll punish them!"
The low and magnetic voice sounded in You Xiaohun's ears, causing her legs to soften and she leaned on him involuntarily.
When he was in the ward, because Xuan Mi was there, he had been suppressing the urge to get close to her, but now he didn't want to endure it anymore.
The emotions that had been accumulated for a long time finally burst out at this moment.
Then, with irresistible tenderness, he covered You Xiaohun's lips again.
This time, his kiss was more passionate. You Xiaohun seemed to be infected by his fiery emotions. She grabbed his clothes and responded to him, and he deepened the kiss.
I don’t know how long it was, until I heard a slight sound coming from behind the door, Shimi let go of You Xiaohun, grabbed her wrist, and ran quickly.
Why are they having an affair? Hey!!
......
The next day, Xiaoqing came to apply medicine to You Xiaohun for the last time.
Xiaoqing looked at her face with regret and said, "The wound on your face wasn't treated in time. Although it wasn't very deep, it still left a scar."
You Xiaohun said: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't affect my life."
Xiaoqing: "You are a girl, you should cherish your face."
You Xiaohun: "I know. I will pay attention next time."
Xiaoqing couldn't argue with her and left the ward after taking the medicine.
Xuan Mi looked at her with self-blame and said, "Xiao Hun, I'm sorry, it's all because of me..."
You Xiaohun sighed, then stood up, walked to Xuan Mi's bed, reached out and touched his head: "I was able to protect Xuan Mi. It's a very lucky thing that he only has a scar on his face." After saying that, he looked at him with a slight smile.
Xuan Mi paused. He didn't expect You Xiaohun to respond to him with his previous words.
"Because of my willfulness, I made my brother worry about me and caused you to get hurt. I still can't forgive myself. You can scold me, maybe that will make me feel better." He lowered his head.
Seeing this, You Xiaohun continued, "Look, you and your brother both had scars on their faces. Now they're healed, and I have one too. Now it seems like we're a family. As a family, please don't say such sad things anymore, okay?"
A family, Xuan Mi was stunned.
"Who said we are a family!?" Shimi, who had been standing outside the door for who knows how long, suddenly spoke.
You Xiaohun was so frightened that he wanted to escape from the ward.
Shimi placed his hands on the door frame, blocking the door tightly. You Xiaohun had to look up at him. She stammered, "Uh... no... I... I mean..."
Shiya looked down at her with a half-smile: "Hmm~"
You Xiaohun was anxious and panicked. She couldn't refute and say that she was talking nonsense. If Xuan Mi heard it, he would be sad. She really wanted to bite off her tongue.
Shiya admired the rare look of panic on her face, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly as he chuckled.
Then, with his hands trembling slightly, he put his arms around her waist, pulled her close to him, looked into her eyes seriously and said, "Xiao Hun, let's get married!"
Marriage? You Xiaohun was stunned, as if time had stood still at that moment. She stared blankly at Shimi's focused eyes. In those wisteria-colored eyes, her own image was clearly reflected. As if by some magical power, she felt her heartbeat suddenly speed up, her mind went blank, and once again, in a strange way, she nodded and said, "Okay~"
After hearing her answer, Shiya's eyes reddened slightly. He slowly lowered his head and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead.
However, this wonderful atmosphere did not last long. Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the corridor, followed by a burst of cheerful exclamations.
"What? What? You are getting married too? That's great!!!" Mitsuri's joyful voice came.
Mitsuri quickly pushed Shimi away, blushing as she took You Xiaohun's hand and said excitedly, "I'm telling you, Mr. Iguro and I are getting married too. Why don't we have a wedding together? I'm so happy~~"
You Xiaohun looked at her with a slightly red face and nodded.
Shiya and Iguro couldn't help but smile at how happy they were.
And so, amidst everyone's laughter and joy, their wedding was scheduled for a week later.
......
You Xiaohun and Chijuro stood in front of Kyojuro's grave, holding a bunch of sunflowers in their hands.
Chijuro: "Brother, we won!"
You Xiaohun's eyes reddened slightly. "For countless dark nights, it was your faith that supported us towards victory. Now, everyone can live a peaceful life, and you can rest in peace in heaven."
She squatted down and placed the sunflower in her hand in front of the grave. You Xiaohun gently stroked the tombstone and said, "Brother, I have good news for you. Shimi and I are getting married. Please bless us."
"Hmm!" A breeze blew gently, blowing the sunflowers in front of the tomb, as if he was responding to them.
......
A week later.
Until now, even though You Xiaohun was sitting in front of the dressing table putting on makeup, she was still confused. Why was she suddenly getting married?
Those moments of being with Shimi kept flashing back in her mind, but she still couldn't truly feel the reality of getting married.
Oh my God, she was so nervous that her hands unconsciously tugged at the corners of her clothes.
When she was finally dressed, she slowly walked out of the room. The moment she saw Shiya, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated.
"Very beautiful." Shimi said in a low voice, and then he didn't dare to look at her again. He just held her hand and walked into the field with stiff steps.
However, the tighter and tighter grip on his hand made You Xiaohun aware of his nervousness.
When she saw someone more nervous than her, she instantly calmed down.
She couldn't help but say aloud, "Shiya, relax."
Shiya's expression was stiff, and he stiffened his neck and said stubbornly, "I'm not nervous!"
When the two walked into the venue and saw familiar faces, Shimi accidentally tripped over a stone and almost fell. You Xiaohun quickly caught him.
Tomioka stood aside and said expressionlessly: "Buzukawa, are you nervous?"
Shiya's face flushed instantly, "I'm not!! I'm just not used to being married for the first time!"
Everyone: ...
You Xiaohun looked at him and said, "Oh? Do you want a second time? Who else do you want to marry?"
Shiya was on the verge of collapse and shouted: "That's not what I meant!"
I don't know who laughed first, but then the whole venue erupted in cheerful cheers.
"Okay, okay, I get it." You Xiaohun looked at him with a smile and couldn't bear to tease him anymore.
Suddenly, Mitsuri exclaimed from the crowd, "Oh no! Mr. Iguro forgot to breathe and fainted~"
In the end, the wedding ended in chaos.
After a busy day, the two of them finally had some time alone.
"What's wrong? Are you tired?" Shimi's hand, which was thinly calloused but extremely warm, stroked You Xiaohun's face. His movements were so gentle as if he was touching the most precious treasure in the world.
She shook her head and smiled happily: "No, I just feel very happy." She put her hand on Shiya's hand that was stroking hers, feeling the warmth of his palm.
Shiya frowned and said in a trance: "I feel like I'm dreaming."
"Silly boy~ We are really getting married."
When You Xiaohun heard his words, her heart was filled with heartache. She gently touched her forehead against Shimi's forehead, their noses touching, and their breathing could be heard.
"Please give me your guidance for the rest of my life."
Shimi's gaze became more and more passionate. He slowly approached You Xiaohun. She closed her eyes. He gently pressed his lips against hers. His hand slowly stroked her back. You Xiaohun couldn't help but climb onto his shoulder, feeling their heartbeats completely synchronized at this moment.
Just when she felt she couldn't breathe, she let out a slight hum. Shiya finally stopped restraining himself and stuck out his tongue to intertwine with hers to swallow the breath. The two figures gradually overlapped, and the moment their fingers overlapped, they composed the most graceful music in the world.
Late at night, when everyone is asleep, a gentle breeze blows by, as if even it is saying, please be happy.
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