no man's land

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part [-] Trailer (pseudo)

This is the best of times,

Also the worst of times.

Everyone is driven by an invisible hand. They don't know who they will meet, and they can't grasp the development trend of things.

They are parallel lines and should not have intersected...

— Guess who I met yesterday?

He walked down the long corridor, turned and closed the door,

The person on the back of the chair smiled slyly: "Do you need my help?"

"It's been so long,"

—I thought I would never see you again.

"You haven't changed at all."

——Actually, I just try to go back to that time as much as possible, otherwise how can I smile and face you now.

He kept his eyes on, brushing the canvas with his fingers, the stars shining in his eyes,

"Sorry, this painting is not for sale."

He avoided his gaze, but was hugged from behind.

Why is he so stupid, such a mistake, he won't make it again.

The hourglass of time has already taken away that immature boy back then.

--wait for me.

The wind ruffled his hair and held his hand, unwilling to let go.

--it is good.

The author has something to say: so be it~

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part 1 [-]

Jun Matsumoto knocked on the door three times, but there was no response. He knocked again, and the door opened by itself.

Sakurai Sho glanced at him, then turned his eyes back to the computer screen,

"It is you."

Jun Matsumoto looked at the long aisle for a long time before turning his gaze away and closing the door.

"Who was that just now?"

A smile reflected on the computer screen,

"You are interested in?"

Matsumoto Jun handed over the document, but did not answer.

Sho Sakurai signed his name eloquently, and looked at him again, his smile became more obvious.

"What's so funny ==!"

"Okay, I'll introduce you next time."

Eyes on the screen, fingers on the keyboard, but my brain doesn't know what I'm typing.

Click the small fork in the upper right corner, select "Do not save", get up and pick up the coat on the back of the chair.

Jun Matsumoto glanced at the time,

"So early today?"

Sakurai Sho closed the computer without looking at him,

"Well, I have a school visit today."

After saying those words, Sakurai Sho hesitated.

It is said that there is nothing to go to the Three Treasures Hall, and Ninomiya Kazuya hates paying for travel expenses, even though it is just running from the annex building to the main building, even though it is just a few elevator rides back and forth.

There are cars coming and going outside the window, and the landmark buildings of the city can be clearly seen in the distance. If you look at the night view at night, it must be very good.

"I didn't expect to meet again so soon."

He remembered leaving his phone number when we met last time, but he didn't remember telling him where he worked.

Ninomiya touched the table with his fingers, and looked up and down at the man opposite him.

Time is always cruel, taking away the youthful appearance; but it is fair, always leaving some clues.

Looking away from his fingertips, he finally spoke,

"You must have no idea who I met yesterday."

How many years have passed, no matter how long the time has traveled, that name, that memory, once mentioned, still makes people shudder.

Seeing the light in the eyes of the person opposite,

Nigong lowered his head and raised the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart: "It's hit."

"Xiang Jun?"

Jun Matsumoto called a few times before he saw the chaotic clock in Sakurai Sho's eyes showing some sober consciousness.

He had never seen Sakurai Sho like this.

"Are you OK?"

The elevator displayed numbers and slowly opened in front of the two of them.

Jun Matsumoto walked in first and pressed the door open button.

The downward arrow, on the LED screen, is like a hint, or an omen.

Jun Matsumoto has never seen Sho Sakurai like this.

After leaving an inexplicable sentence, he turned straight into the next stairwell.He had never seen such a distraught minister.

He let go of the door-open button, and the elevator went straight down. He stared at the rapidly descending number and was stunned.

——What did he say just now?

Fortunately, there are not many floors. It is indeed much faster to take the stairs during the rush hour of the elevator.

Sakurai Sho was a little out of breath, and his heart was beating violently, but it had nothing to do with excessive exercise.

He tried his best to calm down his breath. Even if the other party had seen through those small thoughts, he didn't want to expose them to the other party.

In the long corridor, there is only the sound of my own footsteps, mixed with my heartbeat.

Until the end, it was like an unknown torment.

His fingers were on the doorknob, and something stinging his vision, he hesitated, and turned the doorknob.

It is said that there is nothing without going to the Three Treasures Hall.

I expected him to come, but I didn't expect it to be so soon.

Ninomiya sat back on the chair, leaned against the back of the chair, pointed his fingertips together, and watched the man opposite him carefully close the door.

Every move, changed, did not change.

—I think you have misunderstood.

--No.It's because you think too much.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone in through the blinds, and he met the afterglow, converging the colors in his eyes.

He never liked to beat around the bush, and neither did he.

"Is there anything I can do for you?"

The author has something to say: S2 is not easy to get started. .

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part 2 [-]

The author has something to say: This remark was coded intermittently, and the process was extremely difficult.

The first part was coded in August last year, and the latter part was continued last month. After so long, please ignore it.

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PS: I found that after I sent it to Jinjiang, all the spaces became the same. I feel that many scenes have become unclear. The point is that I am too lazy to adjust the format. Orz, if there is a friend who reads the text , If you don't dislike it, you can move to BLOG:.

I will continue to update here, but I will not bother to adjust the format, please understand.

Another: Happy 18th birthday forever~(≧▽≦)/~啦啦啦

Every parting heralds the next reunion, you see, we are not, we meet again.

Ninomiya Kazu also managed to get through to Satoshi Ohno, he didn't report his expectations, so it can be said that, unexpectedly, it went smoothly, and he got through! ?

There was excitement in the voice of the person on the other end of the phone.

Either he caught a fish or he caught a fish...he didn't run away.

Ninomiya even managed to imagine the scene of Brother Song waving a sashimi knife sweating profusely in his mind.

The other party has sold a pass,

I'll tell you when I meet, ah, I really want to tell you quickly.

Nigong stared at the front and hurriedly said, "It's not easy, please treat me to dinner."

Picking a day is worse than hitting the day.

This is not in line with Ninomiya Kazuya's style at all, but who told him to meet Ohno Satoshi,

It's all doom.

The person on the other side of the phone didn't even think about it, "Okay, then come over now, Brother Song is also here, Brother Song~Brother Song~~"

Ninomiya Kazuya, one head and two big, stopped a taxi and jumped on it.

Maybe even some people don't know it, the magic power in him makes strangers want to get close to him instantly, like an innate talent.

Satoshi Ohno started talking nonsense after his eyes blurred.

Ninomiya didn't call, but just sent a text message. He didn't know if Ohno Satoshi would be angry if he found out, but the more he worried, the more irritable he became.

In a few minutes, the other party came back.

Nigong dragged Brother Song, who was also drunk, with an expression of "I can only help you so far".

—Is there anything I can do for you?

—How about making a deal?

--trade?

In the backlight, he laughed and stood up.

—Okay, deal.

Ohno Satoshi was helped up, and there was the sound of toasting in his ears, and he was carried into the car in the next second.

"NINO, NINO..."

Barely got up from the back seat,

"Alai, this is..."

The driver looked at the pair of eyes in the rearview mirror, both confused and bright, those eyes were familiar to him but unfamiliar, his heart tightened, thinking he was sober for a moment,

In the next second, there was only a bang.

When he arrived at the destination, Satoshi Ohno had already fallen asleep in the back seat, and the bump on his head was extremely swollen.

Sakurai Sho was afraid of getting an infection, so he rummaged through the box to find alcohol and ointment.

As soon as the alcohol comes into contact with the skin, the person wakes up and wakes up painfully.

He has been unable to bear pain since he was a child, and he hates going to the hospital. This has not changed.

Sakurai Sho smiled and helped him up.

The drunken man was still talking nonsense, and Sho Sakurai took a lot of effort to apply the ointment and then put on the tape.Ohno Satoshi was also more peaceful than before, breathing smoothly, and seemed to be asleep.

Sakurai Sho helped him tuck in the quilt, sticking it very close, unscrupulously, how long ago did the two of them get so close.

When distracted, the wrist was held by someone.

For just a moment, he even thought that the other party was playing tricks on him.

Although it wasn't the first time for each other, the feeling was the same as the first time. If it wasn't for the smell of alcohol in the other party's mouth and the pain in his wrist, he once thought it was a dream.

—You must have hated me, from the very beginning.

--Yes.

I don't like the character of beating around the bush.

He will never forget the scene when they met for the first time, the way Satoshi Ohno looked at him, and slowly leaned over, the feeling of instant silence in the whole person, and the aura that the third person in the two room was forbidden to enter.

Those dots that were dyed yellow by the setting sun seemed to be equipped with a sharp weapon in an instant, turning into a kind of stinging pain.

Sho Sakurai faced the light, and couldn't see the expression of the person opposite him for a moment.

--then you……

——I didn’t expect Mr. Sakurai to be so forgetful after so many years.

As if being pricked by a needle, the private place in the depths of his memory has never been mentioned by anyone, and he even subconsciously regards it as his own treasure and treasures it.

Now that memory is being recalled again, the feelings that have been suppressed for many years are like a flood breaking a bank.

So many years, so many years have passed.Going around or coming back here,

What on earth is he doing?

He held the other's wrist with his backhand, and the other stuck into the other's shirt, and the two of them fell on the bed.

Ninomiya Kazuya also thought that being hung up by someone at this point in time was indeed a time to break up the relationship.

He closed his phone and put it in his trouser pocket, and asked for a refill. When all thoughts were lost, he saw the man push open the glass door and walk in.

Bowing politely, the sound is familiar. In fact, Ninomiya is not sure, but he always trusts his intuition.

Maybe some people are not necessarily good, but they just happened to show up at the right time.

I don't know how long it took, but Nigong forgot which cup was refilled after drinking, and suddenly saw the three people across from him finally get up and walk to the cashier, immediately got up quickly, grabbed the bill, and ran in that direction.

It is not a last resort to create accidents. In fact, he does not use them lightly, although he often runs trains for Masaki Aiba, making himself look like a movie king.Although at this moment, he himself admired his acting skills.

"Excuse me……"

Three pairs of eyes stared at him for an instant.

After a short silence,

"Nimiya-kun...?"

Hearing this name, Nigong reflected in his brain,

"Yes,...Senior DM!"

The two seniors of the DM family called their junior Jun Matsumoto to have dinner together. They didn't want Matsumoto to be late because of something, so Ninomiya Kazu, who was also a junior, somehow became Jun Matsumoto's senior.Maybe I passed by at a certain moment when I went up and down the stairs in high school,

This city is so small.

Song Jun looked at the tired Ninomiya, looked at the phone over and over again, and put it back in his pocket again,

"We have to go to the next stall, do you want to come?"

Ninomiya almost didn't think about it, "Okay."

Just then the phone rang,

Take it out and look at the name flashing on the screen,

Song Jun turned around, "Nimiya-kun?"

Nigonghe also responded, paused for a moment, turned his phone to vibrate, stuffed it back into his pocket, and jumped into the car.

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part 3 [-]

Listen to what the cloudy day says

me in the dark

I want to tell the sky no matter what

happy cloudy day

——Eason Chan "Happy Cloudy Day"

Nigonghe also felt that he must have done some sinful things in his previous life to end up in this world in this life.

I drove all the way from the south to the north of the city. When I went out, I just had lunch and it was already westward.

This person's shrewdness and meticulousness in such small details have really not changed at all.

He raised his hand and knocked on the door a few times, but there was no answer from the door.

I muttered in my heart that I just went out, took out my mobile phone, and it showed that the signal was "outside the circle".

Should I wipe it? My back felt cold and I understood it all at once.

"NINO?"

Ninomiya Kazu was also startled, and dropped the things in his hands to the ground.

"Come here, what else do you bring?"

Ohno Satoshi felt tired, and when he saw something, his glasses shone a little.

The tape on the head was sticking crookedly.

Ninomiya Kazu also looked around the room, big and small cardboard boxes,

"You're really moving quickly."

After finishing speaking, he pointed to his forehead,

Ohno Satoshi showed a smile, "It's okay, fortunately, it was dealt with at that time."

Ninomiya stretched out his fingers to the wound, and Ohno Satoshi opened it.

"Why are you free to come here today?"

When we met last time, Satoshi Ohno was already in a half-confused state.Then he learned from Brother Song that this man finally used his savings over the years to rent this remote place on the outskirts of the city, slightly remodeled it, and turned it into a studio.

For the pursuit of dreams, everyone has their own way to go.

Ninomiya sat over and patted Ohno Satoshi on the shoulder,

"You are the first artist of our class."

Ohno Satoshi wiped his mouth, "Do you want to eat?"

The food in the box was basically untouched.

"Hey, isn't it, it's so shameless." Very expensive! !

"I'm so full, what should I do, touch it." Satoshi Ono took Ninomiya's hand and placed it on his stomach.

"Don't do this with me," Ninomiya withdrew his hand, and pushed the food box back in front of him, "Finish."

Ohno Satoshi picked up the chopsticks he had just put down, and his two character eyebrows almost knit together.

Ninomiya Kazuya sighed heavily in his heart, swallowed his saliva looking at such an exquisite food box.Under Satoshi Ohno's guidance, he searched through boxes and cabinets to find the only remaining chopsticks, pulled the food box, and aimed at a piece of sashimi.

"You look like this, fortunately it's me, if you are..."

"Ah ah ah..."

Just like that, Ninomiya Kazu watched Satoshi Ohno pick up all the sashimi under his chopsticks one by one.

Ohno Satoshi ran all the way, entered a group of flower shelves outside the house, and disappeared.

"Take care of talking to you and forget about it."

The flower cat lightly jumped down from the shelf, licked Satoshi Ohno's fingers, smelled the sashimi on the plate, and began to eat.

Nigong almost fainted from anger, careless in making friends, careless in making friends!

The flower shelf forms a shape, and the easel is supported in the center circle.Nigong took a closer look, although it has not yet formed, but the general outline can already be seen.

"Since when did you start keeping cats?"

"He's my little princess."

Ohno Satoshi ran along his hair, and the tiredness in his eyes added a layer of mist.

Nigong looked at the even thinner back figure squatting on the ground, and his heart tightened again.

"By the way, what did you just say, why is it you?"

——It’s a good thing he didn’t see it, otherwise.

"I said, it's a good thing it wasn't my aunt who saw you like this, otherwise I would feel distressed."

"So," Ohno Satoshi stood up and put his hand on Ninomiya's shoulder, "You need to come and see me more, what kind of sushi and sashimi, you want a lot, hey, NINO, don't go."

After a simple meal, Ohno Satoshi still has to paint, and Ninomiya's mission for this trip has also been completed, so let's say goodbye.

Hearing the sound of an incoming signal on the road, Ninomiya opened the phone cover and dialed the phone number.

"Ah, just came out. Everything has been delivered."

The person on the other side responded casually.

The two fell into silence for a moment.

Ninomiya Kazu also knew that asking more questions would not do him any good, but when he saw Satoshi Ohno today, he remembered Sho Sakurai's instructions to him yesterday...

"What did you do to him that night?"

The other party was silent for a while, "That day?"

"Yes! That day."

Sakurai Sho took the phone out of his shoulder and cheek, and replaced it with another ear.

"What should have happened has not happened, and what should not have happened has not happened." He couldn't help laughing, "Please rest assured the organization."

"You don't come here," Ninomiya Kazuya's face became more dignified,

—Then how could he...

"what happened?"

After hanging up the phone, Nigong began to hate himself as a mother-in-law.

—I think this is the last time I will do such a thing.

Sakurai Sho smiled and said, "You said that yesterday."

"Xiang Jun,"

"kindness."

"If you really can't let go, it's better to face it calmly."

All these years, starting from his student days, he has seen it all the way.

"Good for you and for him."

After hanging up the phone, the night view of the bustling city was behind him. Sho Sakurai hid himself in the night, not knowing what he was thinking.

In the middle of the night, Ohno Satoshi switched from outdoor to indoor, and finally came to an end, when he looked at the clock, it was close to zero.

"It's already this time."

Somewhat annoyed that he should eat more for dinner, he tore off the adhesive tape on his head, and the burning pain became more acute. He went to search the medicine box with one hand, but found a box with a very different style beside him.

It says "Ohno 様へ"

When I opened it, it turned out to be a painting tool that I had been reluctant to get my hands on.

Ohno Satoshi took out one by one, remembering the scene during the day.

——Actually, NINO is not such a petty person.

Thinking about it like this made me feel happier, and I forgot about the pain in my head and other things.

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part 4 [-]

"I saw you behind the door,

I walked by quietly, pretending not to pay attention to you, when you found me, pretending to be surprised,

Because of this, I can take a closer look at you, and then put the phone number in your pocket when you are not paying attention. "

All the long-awaited reunions are nothing but premeditated.

The evening sun slanted into the house,

The whole house smelled of spilled paint.

In fact it does.

In the narrow bathroom, the hair of the person in the mirror is disheveled.He was biting his toothbrush, his mouth was full of foam, the light in the answering machine was blinking, and in the trash can by the door, a piece of paper had been crumpled beyond recognition.

He can't remember how many times his manuscript has been rejected. The key point is that if this continues, he really won't be able to pay the utility bills.

Sho Sakurai closed the car door, and Aiba kept chattering all the way, oh my god, what happened if Xiaohe didn't forgive me.

Sakurai Sho felt strange, but it was too late, Aiba really couldn't get away to pick up Ninomiya, how could Ninomiya be so angry.

Aiba said, otherwise I'll buy the latest game disk to make amends.

Sakurai turned around and looked at him.

—Actually... I hung up on him.

Sakurai Sho raised his eyebrows and nodded, it was an expression that he understood in seconds.

After thinking about it for a second, it would be very strange for Masaki Ye to hang up on Ninomiya's phone.

But his intuition told him that it was an area where he couldn't ask any more questions.

When Ninomiya Kazuya came, the wind chime at the door of the store rang crisply.

Seeing Masaki Aiba's eyes light up, Sakurai Sho felt that his mission had been completed and he could leave in due course.

Ninomiya sat down, but didn't look at Aiba diagonally opposite,

Eyes directly on Sakurai Sho,

"You are finally willing to contact me, Mr. Sakurai Sho."

Aiba Masaki stared wide-eyed, looking at Ninomiya, and then at Sho Sakurai beside him.

Sakurai Sho just laughed,

"You're going to misunderstand Aiba-kun by saying that."

Misunderstood of course.

Aiba immediately looked at Sho Sakurai with murderous eyes.

Not much time left, Ninomiya took out his mobile phone and pressed a string of numbers in front of Sho Sakurai.

He needs to be reimbursed first.

Sakurai Sho counted a full amount of banknotes from his wallet, but said nothing.

Ninomiya suddenly said, "Wait a minute, I'll open it for you."

Sakurai Sho laughed and got up to leave.

Nigong wrote it quickly and forced it to him, causing the paper to wrinkle in his hand.

Later, Tomo Ohno thought that he could paint in the dark even if he couldn’t afford the utility bills.

It doesn't actually affect anything.

Mi Jiang jumped onto the table in front of him.

The next day, he ran to the pet transfer office, hoping to transfer it to a kind person.

He hesitated again before leaving.

The staff at the handover office kindly took over the cage and took out another application form for him to fill out.

——if you haven’t come after a month.We can only transfer Miaojiang to others, please know.

(Satoshi Ohno went to school and met S, and then S gave him a job. Within a month, O smiled happily and said that he could take back Meow-chan. S felt that such an O, he would spend his whole life protecting him)

Ohno Satoshi put down the paintbrush in his hand,

Looking at the canvas in front of him, he realized that even he himself didn't know what he painted.

The rejected manuscripts from these days are neatly placed in the corner.

He picked up the paint tray next to him, he needed an outlet to vent the pressure accumulated in his heart these days.

The phone rang unexpectedly, and the light and shadow from the screen shone on his face, looming.

The hand movements stop there,

He remembered that this was the paint sent by Nigong last time, and it was very expensive.

In the next second, the paint disc is directly thrown onto the canvas.

Sakurai Sho looked at the piece of paper in his hand. On the paper was an address, an address he was all too familiar with.

The phone rang, it was a text message.

Only then did he notice the dark clouds getting heavier and heavier in the sky,

With a curse on his mouth, he kicked the accelerator and drove into a road that was completely opposite to going home.

The appearance of the school has not changed at all, in the corridors, in the classrooms,

Those people and things in the past are like movie shots, as if turning around, you can meet your past self.

Ohno Satoshi found the familiar seat and sat down, and found that the person sitting here should be a girl.There is a bottle in the drawer full of thousands of paper cranes, and each paper crane has the same person's name on it.

Maybe it's the story of "If I had a thousand paper cranes, would you like me?"

Every self who dare not confess may have a self-abased self.

Why not yourself?

He put the jar back, trying not to show that he had been moved.

Dark clouds in the sky accompanied by thunderstorms.

I remember that year was also such a thunderstorm day...

——It really hasn’t improved at all.

He put his head on the table and listened to the rumbling thunder and the heavy rain just like that.

He just fell asleep like this.

In the dark, he saw the man again.

Sakurai Sho was a little dumbfounded.

He finally arrived at the destination against the wind, only to find that this person had fallen asleep!

It was also a thunderstorm day like this many years ago. He was worried that he didn't bring an umbrella, so he ran to deliver it and found that he was asleep. He simply did his homework next to him who was sleeping soundly, until he was disturbed by a third person...

—I won't tell him.

Ninomiya raised the corner of her mouth and looked at him.

That was basically the first conversation between them.

Tomo Ohno opened his eyes in a daze, and the person next to him was looking at his mobile phone, making a tatata sound,

Like the rustle that day.

He didn't blink, just looked at him like this until the other party found out.

Sakurai Sho smiled, put away the phone,

"You're awake."

How many years have passed by.

He closed his eyes, feeling a wave of air in his heart disperse.

He also laughed,

"It's really you."

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part 5 [-]

Looking at the messy table, Ninomiya casually picked up the top piece of paper,

It's just a rejection letter.

Scattered paint tubes in the corner, messy paint splatters on the walls.

Ninomiya raised her head.

Thinking of Sho Sakurai in the past, painting seemed to be his instinct, and that confident look would overflow without touching it.

Now that Sakurai Sho is not here, even Meow-chan has been sent away,

he intuition

Ohno Satoshi is very dangerous at this time.

"Ojisan, let's go eat, shall we?"

"Ojisan, I'm treating you, I'm treating you to...eel rice."

The colors on the canvas stagnate,

Satoshi Ohno put down his brush and went without his wallet.

Sakurai Sho took a stack of Fukuzawa Yukichi from the bank and was going to see Ninomiya.

He received a message from Ninomiya the day before yesterday, and he ate eel rice that day,

Counting the banknotes in my hand, I'm afraid it won't be enough.

Nigong felt that he was really earning money from selling cabbage, and he wanted to sell sex.

what's wrong with him

Why should he,

He can completely lie to YJX and use the money to buy limited edition game discs!

Yes, that's how it should be done.

Come and sit down opposite,

Seeing this, the working girl in the coffee shop was about to go over with the menu...

"Sho Sakurai, enough is enough for me!"

He slapped the table,

The little sister was so frightened that the menu in her hand almost dropped.

Sakurai Sho wanted to pull him to sit down, but found that he couldn't pull it down.

Nigong said: "Let me ask you, the two of you met that day, what happened after that?"

Sakurai Sho turned on the memory gear: "That day...sent him home."

Nigong said: "And then?"

Sakurai Sho was taken aback: "Then...?"

Ninomiya continued: "And last time...you..."

- Nothing that should have happened has happened, and nothing that should have happened has not happened.

Ghosts believe him.

Thousands of words in the throat,

I'm sorry for the OS game disk in his heart, but he can't ignore it.

——Who said that he had unfortunately waded into this muddy water many years ago.

Sakurai Sho looked at him, his expression changed,

Suddenly realizing that this was no longer the normal N-style debt collection face, his brows frowned all of a sudden.

"Did he recently..."

The only sounds in the room were the brushes being brushed and the canvas rubbing against each other.

Sunlight filters through the white curtains, moving the shadows on the canvas.

Ohno Satoshi changed one canvas and another.

The canvas is instantly filled with chaotic colors.

——When it is finished, I want to be the first to show you.

--OK.

The movement of the hands did not stop, the brush in the hand, and the paint on the pen seemed to be out of control.

—— Zhijun.

That smile tainted by the sun.

—You finally woke up.

He put away the textbooks on the table, turned around and took out two umbrellas.

--how do you know……

——Let's go, or Auntie will worry again.

He handed a handful in front of him,

He reached out to catch the umbrella,

hold that hand too...

PIATA——

The paintbrush broke in two.

He panted slightly,

The clock on the wall was telling the time, linked to his heartbeat, as if he had just finished running 8000 meters.

he,

What is this doing.

That person's smile, the warmth from his palm...

I also forgot to change a coat, so I put on a work vest and rushed out the door.

Ninomiya's words echoed in Sakurai Sho's mind,

Driving all the way, who would have thought that just before the car stopped at the door, he saw a figure jumping out of the door, as if flying.

Shocking him, he understood the meaning of Ergong's words, and he didn't dare to delay for a moment to follow, and he didn't dare to get too close, for fear of disturbing the other party and annoying him.

Satoshi Ohno ran all the way, and the clouds in the sky followed his direction and became thicker and thicker.

The heavy rain just poured down.

He stopped, the heavy rain made him unable to see the road ahead, and it seemed to also shield the noise around him.

——In this way, you can forget things that you can’t forget.

He stood in the rain, and the rain washed the colorful colors on his body, and stained the surrounding rain along his fingertips and trousers.

Not far away, the people in the car were holding the steering wheel tightly with their fingers, feeling anxious and powerless like the windshield wipers in front of them.

Ninomiya looked down at him condescendingly,

——Sho Sakurai, what are you afraid of?

I'm afraid I can't give that person happiness.

I'm afraid that will only become a problem.

Ninomiya took out a pile of waste paper from his pocket and put it in front of him,

The big font with the header reads a few big characters of rejected manuscripts.

—Go and see him.

He pushed the thick envelope back to him.

—Just as I beg you.

The steering wheel was thumped hard.

Turn on the double flash of the car and jump down.

People coming and going around were panicked and hurried because of the sudden heavy rain.

and no one noticed...

The rain around him suddenly became much quieter. He raised his head slowly, and saw him holding an umbrella in front of him.

The world seemed to be muted.

He was so close to him,

Only then did he see that his face was covered in paint.The eight-character eyebrows are twisted together, and the whole person looks like a wronged animal.

In the next second, a cold touch came through the arm.

He grabbed his sleeve with his fingers, tightly.

The white shirt was suddenly covered in chaotic paint colors.

He hurriedly backed him up,

Just as he was about to speak, his voice was drowned in the smell of paint.

The opponent's.

In the rain, he stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

Sakurai Sho recalled the night when Ninomiya kept questioning him...

Sorry he lied.

The umbrella in my hand fell to my feet.

hug the person in front of you back,

This time, she kissed him back seriously.

☆, (Xiangzhi) No Man's Land Part 6 [-] (End)

Later Sakurai Sho heard that Aiba Masaki ran to Ninomiya's house to play a game with him all night in order to make amends.

Later, I heard that Aiba queued up all night to buy a limited edition game disc for Ninomiya.

It's just that I haven't heard the news of the two reconciling as before,

On the contrary, it was the rumor that Aiba was forced by her family to go on a blind date, which seemed very urgent.

Ninomiya said, I have learned a new trick.

Push away the dishes on the table and spread the playing cards on the table.

Aiba watched without blinking his eyes, clapping his hands again and again to tell Su Kai Su Kai NI sauce is amazing.

Ninomiya stopped,

Please let me just shuffle the cards, okay?

Seeing that he was about to speak, I rushed ahead of him, and stretched out my hand in front of Sakurai Sho,

Xiang-jun, choose one.

Maybe we are all afraid of something, avoiding something, thinking that we can wait for time to solve him.

Ninomiya got up and said, I'm going to smoke a cigarette.

Aiba looked at Ninomiya's position,

Xiangjun...

Ok.

Sakurai Sho took a bite of the dish and unexpectedly got pepper, so he immediately went to find water.

——Do you think Nino has someone outside?

Sakurai Sho choked out a mouthful of water.

Aiba still had a serious face,

But I really do feel that way.Recently, I always answer the phone behind my back, and when I play games, I don’t keep complaining about my skills like before...

——Have I been abandoned, woo woo woo.

Sakurai Sho felt that his eyes were full of tears, and Aiba's worry was still in his ears, this time he really couldn't laugh or cry.

"I heard……"

Aiba suddenly raised his head,

"how is this possible."

Recently I have been wanting to talk to Xiaohe about taking him to meet my parents, but whenever I want to talk, he changes the topic to other places...

Aiba looked at Sho Sakurai,

Tears flowed down the corners of his eyes.

So I really was abandoned, woo woo woo woo.

Tears and snot flowed directly onto Sakurai Sho's shirt.

Sakurai Sho thought, this shirt is also the one that was stained by Satoshi Ohno a few days ago.

Thinking of that name, I suddenly never wanted to see him so soon.

Outside the door, Nigong leaned against the door panel of the compartment,

Thinking in my heart: this idiot.

A deck of playing cards in his hand was scattered all over the place.

For so many years, fear, escape, and fear of the world, after all, I still can't beat the urge to hold you in my arms.

The dark clouds in the sky have thickened again.

But Sakurai Sho felt that the clouds in the sky had dispersed,

For I shall see him soon,

Unconsciously, he urged the driver to drive faster.

As soon as Tomo Ohno moved the easel into the house, the heavy rain beat against the windows.

He turned on the studio lights.

Go to the window, draw the curtain a little, and the movement stops there.

Sakurai Sho got wet all over, the rain dripped down his bangs,

Just what happened a few minutes ago.

Ohno Satoshi hurriedly brought a towel.

"Why didn't you knock on the door?"

"What should I do if I have a cold..."

Someone reached over the handed towel and took his hand.

Pull him into your arms.

"do not leave Me."

The man in his arms was startled,

Turning to laughing, "When will I..."

"promise me."

He cut him off.

——No matter what happens, you are not allowed to leave me, no matter, what happens.

Thinking of these years, in order to be able to forget him, is like a nightmare that cannot be woken up.

He didn't even dare to look back at the days without him.

The person in his arms slowly hugged him back, trembling slightly.

"I promise you."

He kisses him on the neck, on the chest, bites