[Naruto Shisui bg] Maxwell Haruka

Holding Zhishui's blood-drenched hands, Yao has long since thrown away the little thoughts that made her worry, and her eyes are full of Zhishui sitting slumped in front of him, who is obviously abnormal. She said while healing Zhishui's wound: "Why are you so careless, why are you holding broken porcelain empty-handed, idiot."

"remote……"

There was an abnormal flush on Zhishui's face, but his lips were a little pale, and he looked terribly dry. He tried hard to open his heavy eyelids and looked at Haruka who was full of distress. His dark eyes were bright, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously Yang Qi was very happy, but still had to cast worried eyes on the messy flower pots behind Yao.

"Huh?" After she couldn't see any wounds on those hands, she raised her head and cast doubtful eyes on Zhishui.

"Yao, I... I'm not feeling well today, you go first, I'm afraid I'll infect you."

Looking at Zhishui who was struggling to stand up against the wall, she couldn't help but help her. When her fingers touched Zhishui's arm, her brows tightened. Why was it so hot through the clothes? She half supported Zhishui. , the other hand firmly pressed against his forehead, and his eyebrows became tighter and tighter: "You have a fever? Why don't you lie down on the bed? Have you taken your medicine? I'll clean the flowerpot for you and you can lie down."

As she said that, she wanted to support Zhishui and walk to the bedroom. Zhishui blocked Yao's hand and leaned halfway against the wall to force a smile: "It's fine after taking the medicine, it's just a cold. You will be hurt if you stay here." Those infected by me, you go first."

"I won't do unnecessary things. I just help you prepare dinner and clean up before leaving. I won't hang around in front of you. If I really don't want to, I can use the transformation technique, or..."

"No! No... I just don't want to infect you, that's all. I'm very happy that you came to see me. I'm really happy. Now I can't feel anything other than happiness."

Zhishui interrupted Yao's words loudly, then took a few breaths to slow down his voice, propping up the wall with one hand and holding Yao's hand on his chest with the other hand, which is where the heart is, and he has been standing by force It took him a lot of energy, and the loud shouting consumed a lot of oxygen supply, and his brain became more and more unconscious, but his consciousness of absolutely not letting her see the potted flower was still strong.

"Then at least I have to clean this pot of flowers for you, otherwise what if you get hurt again?" Haruka looked away in a panic, and the hand that touched Shisui's arm let go as if he had been scalded.

The distance she had just opened a little was drawn closer again, and two frighteningly hot hands gently grabbed her face, forcing her to only look at the flushed face and watery eyes: "Put that on!" OK, no need to clean up."

"Eh? But..." Before she finished speaking, the person in front of her fell softly towards her, and she embraced the high-temperature Zhishui, and was pushed back by the sudden force. Zhishui's hair was rubbing against her neck, his voice was very nasal, and his slow tone seemed to be coquettish.

"Don't worry about it, if you have to do something, just take care of me, I'm so uncomfortable, okay?"

Throat was tight and dry, Haruka swallowed, the sound of the beating heart in her chest echoed in her ears, she tightly held Zhishui's hand: "...Okay."

Half holding Zhi Shui walked into the bedroom and put him on the bed, stared at by those glistening eyes, she dared not look back: "I'll get you a basin of water to wipe your forehead."

As he said that, he wanted to stand up and walk out the door. Just halfway up, his hand was gently held by another hot hand, and he followed her hand to look at its owner. Zhishui half-closed his eyes, slightly Zhang's mouth panted lightly: "Don't go, just stay here, don't go."

Relying on his strength, she leaned over and knelt down on the side of his bed again, her hand was held by him and stuck to her cheek, and the back of her hand was tightly pressed against his palm. Her body temperature was much lower than that of ordinary people, and she had been cold all year round. That's how she was used to it, but now this strange heat seemed to penetrate her body along her arms, making her shiver slightly.

"It's so cold, so comfortable..." Zhishui rubbed against Yao's cold hand, sighed, and the pain between his brows eased a bit.

As long as the grasped hand wants to leave Shishui, he will open his eyes and look at her like an abandoned puppy. Even if the cold hand has been warmed by him, he will not let go. There is no way She could only stay where she was and let the man hold her hand in the palm of his hand until his breathing became stable and he fell asleep. Frowning and trembling her eyelids made her heart tighten with fright, and finally saw that Zhishui hadn't woken up, so she slowly pulled her hand away.

Leaving the room lightly, she took the cleaning tools and walked towards the messy flower pots, swept away the soil and porcelain pieces, and the special flower stems of Boweria flowers were exposed in front of her eyes. Watching, rustling sounds came from outside the edge, she raised her head and saw Xiao Hei and a few crows landed in the yard, she opened her mouth and did not speak, then lowered her head and showed a smile that could not be said to be happy or sad.

"So that's how it is..."

After cleaning everything, soak the rice to ensure that when Zhishui wakes up, he can cook the porridge quickly. He fetched a basin of water and put it by the bedside to wipe the sweat on his forehead with a towel. Sitting on the edge of his bed like this, staring blankly at his face.

Zhishui suddenly turned his head to the side and frowned, looking very uncomfortable. The hand next to him moved as if he wanted to grab something. On the other hand, before she could ask what was the matter, her hand was surrounded by warm palms that were bigger than hers, and Shishui's expression calmed down.

The ears hidden under the hair were about to become the same color as the hair, she tried to pull out her hand, but instead of pulling it out, Zhishui's fingers passed through her fingertips and tightly clasped her hand in the palm of her hand, and she re- Sit back on the side of the bed and bury her face on the side of the bed, then turned her head to look at the clasped hands of the two and Zhishui's face, a sense of peace came quietly, and she fell asleep like this without knowing it.

The skin on the palm of his hand moved, and Yao slowly opened his eyes to see Shisui with a red face looking straight at her. She sat up with a slight tremor in her voice: "Ah...you're awake, I Go cook porridge for you, and then take some medicine."

As she said that, she wanted to stand up in a hurry, stood up in a hurry, forgot that her hand was still in Zhishui's, and was pulled back by Zhishui's force again, leaning on the bed, throwing herself at Zhishui with an innocent expression Panicked and confused, he forgot to part the hands that were tightly clasped together.

"Can't I stay here? I'm not hungry and I don't want to eat." The curly hair that is usually tied to the top of the head by the forehead is now limply sticking to the side of his face, and the wet eyes, even the overly slender eyelashes, seem to be wet Somewhat, it makes people feel heartbroken for no reason.

"...No, I'll be right back, you just wait here." Looking at everything in front of her, she could only answer him in a somewhat stiff tone, Yao didn't know what kind of expression she was having now, she could only feel My ears were so hot they were about to explode.

"Then come back right away, don't be angry with me, Yao..." Shishui blinked his eyes away from his eyes, then looked at Yao cautiously, his nasal voice was like a kitten's paw lightly touching Yao's heart Scratched lightly.

"...I'm not angry, I'll be right back!" She forcefully broke away from Shishui's tightly clasped hands, and ran out of the room almost in despair.

Standing in front of the soaked rice, putting it into the rice cooker and pressing the button, the action was done in one go. She covered her face with her hands and leaned against the cupboard exhaustedly until she saw the indicator light was on.

"What, I... cheer up, 28 years old...!"

Holding the porridge and medicine at the door and doing a lot of psychological preparation before pushing the door in, Zhishui leaned on the head of the bed and stared at her eagerly. She never knew that Zhishui who was sick was like this... such a spoiled child, After taking the medicine, he was supported by Yao and lay down on the bed, looking drowsy.

Just when Haruka thought he had fallen asleep again, his voice came to his ears clearly.

"remote."

"Ok?"

"remote…"

"what happened?"

"remote?"

"I'm here."

Looking at him suspiciously, the uneasiness in his eyes made her heart move, the meaning of the call seemed more like confirming her existence than something else, in order to prove her words, she took the initiative to hold Zhishui's hand.

"Yao, I'm sorry." The sick blush on Zhishui's face has not disappeared, and he looks weak and distressing. He didn't wait for Yao's answer, as if he was not begging for forgiveness but telling his crimes, "I always I strongly hope that you can act according to my thoughts. I am sorry, I am self-righteous and choose for you, I am sorry, I am sorry for cheating you."

"..."

"I forgive you, and I also apologize to you. I have never regretted being your partner. Rather, I feel very happy from the beginning. I am sorry for saying too much to you, and I also... have something to hide You, are you willing to believe me? Are you willing to forgive me?"

"I believe you, I forgive you."

Shisui answered quickly without any hesitation, the unconditional trust made Yao's eyes warm, and the warmth seemed to wrap her from the inside out.

"Um…"

"Let's make up."

"Ah."

"It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Ah."

"I really want to be your reliance, and I didn't lie to you."

"Ok, I know."

"I do not want to lose you."

"…Um."

"……I like you."

"Um……?"

Showing a surprised expression, Haruka straightened up suddenly and wanted to see Shisui's face clearly. After the astonishment and panic, she was full of doubts. She wondered if she had heard wrong, or Shisui said something wrong, and looked at Shishui with her eyes closed. Sinking into the pillow, she tentatively leaned over, and lightly pressed her hand on the edge of the bed next to his face, and Zhishui's hot breath sprayed on her wrist.

"...Stop water?"

Zhishui frowned as if she had been disturbed, and she didn't get any other response to her soft call. She didn't know when she raised her heart and gently dropped it back. She breathed a sigh of relief and muttered to herself : "Scared me... Is it really a drowsiness?"

As the sun sets, the only source of light in the house is the moon hanging high in the night sky. When I probed Zhishui's forehead, the temperature has dropped significantly. I quietly walked out of the bedroom and prepared Zhishui to be eaten the next morning. Put the breakfast in the refrigerator and put a note on it, looked at Zhishui's bedroom door with complicated eyes, and left.

Remember to take breakfast and medicine, I will come to see you early tomorrow. --remote