brother's lover

After finishing the notes, Yanyi followed Nojima and left the police station.Seeing the pedestrian Liao Luo on the empty street, he realized that it was past twelve o'clock.It was a bad night, and my good feelings for Tokyo were about to drop to freezing point.Fortunately, there is Nojima, if not, what will happen today is really unimaginable.Yan Yi rubbed his still aching stomach and sighed softly.First, he was almost pushed into the track of the tram; then, he was dragged into a dark alley.If it is possible that the first time was the unintentional mistake of the people behind, this second time...

"That..." Yan Yi stopped Nojima who was walking in front of him.

"what?"

"Thank you!"

Nojima looked back at him, rubbed half of his swollen cheek, took out a cigarette from his pocket and stuffed it into his mouth.He fumbled in his pocket, but the lighter was missing, so he cursed in a low voice, "Is there a lighter?"

Hiko shook his head apologetically.

Nojima gave him a contemptuous look, and put the cigarettes back into the case.The rescuer's right hand, which was scratched by the man with the knife, was treated briefly at the police station, but looking at the blood-soaked gauze was still shocking.

"Injury..., go to the hospital to re-sterilize and bandage, it's best to get a tetanus shot." Yan Yi said.

Nojima raised his hand and glanced, "No need."

"The wound looks deep, watch out for infection."

Nojima pursed his lips, and looked at Yanyi with a mocking tone, "I don't have the noble blood of Master Xiyuanji, so this kind of injury is nothing at all."

"It's not the 'Master of the Xiyuan Temple' that you care about. I'm sorry. With such a surname, I can't help it. I just feel that Mr. Nojima's hand was injured because of me. I want to do what I can for Mr. Nojima What you did." Yan Yi looked at Nojima angrily.Nojima was slightly surprised, Yan Yi, whom he recognized, had never spoken in such a direct and strong tone.Seems to be really angry.He frowned, looking at Yan Yi's innocent and angry face.

"I'm sorry." Hikoichi apologized to Nojima in frustration, and exerted all his strength to control his slightly sore nose.

"Then, goodbye. The injury on my hand is fine, and it will be fine in two days." Nojima looked at Yanichi who seemed to be about to cry, and his tone softened a little.After all, he was just a young man as innocent as a glass of pure water.This kind of person exists almost like a rare animal that is about to become extinct in a metropolis like Tokyo.I don't know how long it will take him to be changed by the dye vat of Tokyo...

Nojima glanced at Yan Yi again, and Yan Yi's gaze was exactly opposite.As soon as Yan wanted to say something, he immediately took a step back, said "goodbye" scribbled, and then waved to stop a taxi.

After getting out of the car and walking to the door of the apartment, Nojima moved his sore shoulders.It's been a few years since I fought with anyone, and my moves and pace are slower than before.He pushed the door open with a snort and walked in. The antique-like building, although the landlord has repeatedly emphasized that it is only 50 years old, is a building from the Showa era.Nojima couldn't help wondering whether it was possible to multiply fifty by two.No matter how you look at it, it looks like something from the Taisho era.Western style and Japanese style blend together nondescriptly.Even with the lights on, the first floor is pitch-black, and every step up the wooden stairs will make a dull "dong dong" sound, which is very similar to the sound effect of a horror movie.Even if a ghost came out at this time, it would not be surprising.

Going up to the second floor, Nojima went to the door of the house, fumbled for the key, opened the door and walked in. The door was closed. He waited in the entrance for a while, and then he opened the door again. in front of the door.

"Are you sending me home, or are you trying to get to know me better?" Nojima looked at Yanichi impatiently.

"I'm very sorry..." Yan Yi bowed deeply, "I think someone is following me, and the place where I live may not be safe enough..."

"The hotel, or the Xiyuanji house, or a friend's house." Nojima frowned.Sometimes the simple face is really deceiving, and he can sneak up here.

"I don't want my family to know about this, my friend has a girlfriend now..." Yan Yi stood outside the door with his lips pursed.Although he tried his best not to look pitiful, in Nojima's eyes, he still looked like a poor stray dog, and a stray dog ​​with an impure appearance.There was a trace of guilt towards him in a trance before, but now it's gone.

But, for his poor sake, Nojima frowned, and finally let Hikoichi step into his room.

The house was in disarray, with newspaper bills and leaflets all over the floor.Seeing Yan Yi's frowning, Nojima kicked away a magazine on the ground expressionlessly, "Since you're here, please feel free."

"Thank you." Yan Yi sat down restrainedly, and Nojima took the quilt out and threw it on the ground.He dug out the clothes he brought back from the dry cleaner in the morning, pulled out a set of pajamas and threw them to Yan Yi, "The bathroom is over there."

"Thank you." Yanyi held his pajamas and looked at Nojima. Nojima lit a cigarette and stood on the balcony to smoke.

The floor was tidied up and the quilt spread.Yan Yi got into the quilt nervously.It was inconceivable that he would come to Nojima's house with him.Nojima asked him in a wicked joke before if he wanted to spend the night together.I really spent the night at his house today, although nothing will happen...

Yan Yi covered his head with the quilt.

Nojima also lay down after taking a bath, Hikoichi poked his head out from under the quilt to look at the dark room.The earrings on Nojima's ears flickered, and Hikoichi blocked his eyes to see which earring it was.

The room fell into a deep silence, and the two of them seemed to control the sound of their breathing strictly, not wanting each other to hear it.Yan Yi lay on the bed, looking at the darkness showing the gray ceiling, his body was so stiff that he couldn't move.Obviously at the house of the person I like...

He wrinkled his face and looked slightly sideways at the silhouette of Nojima in the darkness.

"Are you asleep?" Yan Yi asked in a low voice.

Nojima didn't respond.

"Today... is Brother Huangyi's Hundred Days Ceremony."

Nojima still didn't respond, not only did he not respond, but the room was even more silent than before.Except for Yanyi's own breathing, he could hardly feel the presence of Nojima.If not you can still see his outline.

"Brother Huangyi...has passed away for more than three months. Although I only saw him when I was a child, maybe it is because of the blood relationship. When I think about it, I feel very sad. He is the second child after my mother. Leaving my relatives. Only 30 years old. During his lifetime..., was he very unhappy? He...Although he looks...a playboy..., in fact, he and Mr. Nojima love each other, right? ..."

"Mrs. Reiko... When I was sorting out the relics..., I saw your photo in Brother Huangyi's book."

"Although it's just a rumor... Mr. Nojima thinks... he committed suicide?"

Nojima sat up, looking down at Hikoichi who was on the ground.The condescending look made Yan Yi smell a trace of fear.He got into the quilt, and the quilt was lifted by Nojima.Nojima, who was lying on top of his body, squeezed his chin vigorously, "You actually want to do this, don't you?"

The rude and irritable raging kiss made Hikoichi very frightened.

"Mr. Nojima, Mr. Nojima..." He struggled and tried his best to resist.Nojima stopped and met Hikoichi's eyes in the darkness.Seeing Yanyi's tightened body, he sneered, slowly got up, opened the refrigerator, took two cans of beer and walked to the balcony.

Hikoichi sat in the room gasping for air, looking warily at Nojima sitting on the balcony.Nojima drank his beer silently, never looking back at Yanichi behind him.Maybe he thinks that this kind of thing is nothing at all.Compared to Koichi who died for a hundred days...

Yan Yi frowned, leaned against the bed and hugged his knees, looking at the lonely black figure on the balcony. He seemed to have turned his loneliness into a black hole, slowly swallowing everyone and things around him.

When he was awakened in the morning, Yan Yi realized that he did not know when he fell asleep. In the end, his guard against Nojima was no match for the strong exhaustion.He got up, and the quilt slipped from his shoulders, which should have been thrown by Nojima.He exhaled lightly, looked up and saw Nojima sleeping on the bed.Has delicate facial features, fair skin and a slender neck.No matter what, people are fascinated by him.But even when he was asleep, his brows were still furrowed, revealing a hint of distress.The eyelids under the long eyelashes are black, like blue eye shadow.

Yan Yi licked his lips, and lightly landed on his earring with his fingers.The matte earrings without any decoration seem to be made of ordinary titanium steel.Yan Yi couldn't help flicking gently with his fingers.As soon as the fingertip touched it, Nojima subconsciously opened his eyes and looked at Yanichi sternly.

"I'm sorry." Yan Yi withdrew his hand.

Nojima stared at him unconsciously, and slowly closed his eyes again.

It felt like a knife had been stabbed in my heart, and that flustering emotion seemed to be jealousy.Yes, jealousy.Jealous of Brother Huang, who has been dead for a hundred days, although he is such a brother, but someone still misses him.

Hikoichi changed his clothes and left Nojima's apartment.