black sky

Chu Si stood there for a while, and heard the sound of rustling clothes rubbing in the bathroom, and after a while, the sound of rushing water came out.

Everything just came naturally and there really seemed to be nothing wrong with it.

"Are you sure you don't need to help?" Chus asked.

Probably because the sound of the water was too loud to cover it up, Sae Young couldn't hear it clearly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you can wash it first." Chus raised his voice slightly, "Call me if you have any questions."

"What's wrong with me?" Sae Yang seemed to sneer.

"alright."

Truss turned around in the bedroom, Carlos Blake's aesthetic was unflattering, maybe he didn't have such a thing at all.

Like his rugged form, the man favored bulky and ill-defined objects, with chaotic colors and crowded lines,

But that’s all for nothing, but there are some pink, white, pink, blue and pink things mixed in. Putting it together with Carlos Black and waiting for the king of the homeless, it really has a serious sense of disobedience.

Apart from shutting up and being amazed, I simply don't know how to feel.

Chu Si glanced expressionlessly at the big pink bed with a rabbit pattern, then at the sofa that seemed to have been collapsed, and chose between being blind or blinder, and sat on the armrest sofa inside.

To be honest, he wasn't used to sleeping in someone else's bed with his body covered in bruises and bloodstains.

There is an electronic photo frame upside down on the round table next to the sofa, with obvious wear marks on the edge, it can be seen that it is often held by people.

Chus glanced at it, but without reaching out to pick it up, he looked away.

He has never had any desire to explore other people's private affairs, but he can guess a thing or two about what is in this photo frame.

After all, Carlos Black, who was once known as the king of the homeless, is so famous that even Chuss, who has barely dealt with him, knows that he has a wife and a daughter. He once lived a happy life, but he didn't enjoy it for many years He was beaten back by the City of Silver as a loner.

In those years, Carlos Black insisted on living himself as a god of death, and led his gang of brothers who were also lonely to compete with the City of Silver for decades. It was not until the past ten years that he suddenly changed and no longer confronted the city head-on. up.

It can be seen that time is indeed a magical thing.

Truss was nestled in the couch, his elbows resting on the armrests, his head resting loosely.

He closed his eyes amidst the sound of water in the bathroom, and the burning sensation on his back shoulders made him retain a sliver of consciousness, unable to really fall asleep.

Everything that happened in the apartment area before was like a frame of moving images, flashing through his mind in a chaotic order, so that he couldn't even tell whether he was recalling it consciously or a superficial dream.

Jiang Qi who suddenly opened the door and appeared in front of him, the document bag with black cover, and Say Yang who turned back with a smile while running...

Chus moved his fingers supporting his head and opened his eyes again.

He squinted his eyes and glanced at the space division timer on the wall. It has been an hour and a half since he closed his eyes before...

It's been an hour and a half, and the sound of water in the bathroom still hasn't stopped? !

Chu Si froze for a moment, frowned and called out, "Sah Young?"

The sound of water in the bathroom still didn't stop, but there was no echo.

Chus frowned, got up and strode over there, "Sah?"

"Here, what's the matter?" The deep and deep voice came through the sound of water, with a familiar laziness in the blur.

"..." Chu Si paused and stopped at the door, "It's been an hour and a half, are you taking a bath or are you going to cook yourself into soup?"

"Yeah, how about sharing a bowl with you later?" Sai Yang's voice was still lazy, as if he didn't want to make any effort, but there was a hint of a smile.

"What on earth are you doing in there for so long?" Truss knocked heavily on the door twice.

"Do something not shameful, are you sure you want me to open the door?" Sai Yang said.

Chus: "..."

He turned around and took two steps, then suddenly stopped, and asked suspiciously, "Are you..."

After pondering for a moment, Chu Si resolutely walked back to the bathroom door, "Have your wounds healed yet?"

Sae Young dragged his tune carelessly, "Do you still need to ask, of course, you may not believe it, the wound is already as small as a mosquito's mouth, after a while——"

Before he finished speaking, Chus skipped the step of knocking on the door, and pushed the door open without any politeness.

boom--

The frosted glass door slammed against the wall, staying there intelligently without bouncing back.

The thick water vapor in the bathroom pounced on Chu Si's face, and dispersed in an instant, and Sae Yang's figure became clear——

He was standing in front of the mirror, his hands resting on the black countertop, the towel wrapped loosely around his waist.

He probably believed that the excuse he made could keep Chus out, so he didn't expect the door to be opened suddenly, and when he turned to look at the door, his frown still remained.

Chus glanced over the towel, and finally stopped at his waist.

A hideous wound stretched down from the ribs, sinking into the bath towel together with the clear mermaid line.

"You may not believe it, but it's the first time in my life that I've seen such a small mosquito mouth." Chu Si mocked coldly.

Sae Young: "..."

"Arm." Chu Si popped out two words stiffly.

Sae Young lifted the intact one.

Chus looked at him without speaking, he clicked his tongue, and finally turned around obediently to reveal another——

This wound was even more shocking, running from the shoulder all the way to the back of the hand. If it were placed on an ordinary person, this arm would probably be useless.

Truss walked in without a word, slapped the shower off, and the masking sound of water stopped abruptly.With a cold face, he turned his head and said: "Sah Yang, is there anything else to do with your long head besides making you look taller? After squatting in the water for an hour and a half with two such long wounds, why don't you just plant it on the ground?" here?"

Sae Young: "..."

"Are you able to walk? Carry or drag to choose one." Chu Si still had a cold face.

Sae Yang was extremely deflated, and he didn't push back, nor did he make jokes and drag the topic away.

He looked at Chu Si and blinked, then looked down at the wound on his body, stood up straight and walked out of the bathroom...

He seemed very... obedient.

Putting the adjective "obedient" together with Say Young is probably rare in a hundred years.

The whole bedroom fell into a very inexplicable atmosphere - the sound of footsteps, the friction of fabrics sitting on the sofa, and the click of the medical box switch were mixed together. There were obviously many small sounds, but it made people feel that it was too quiet .

Because Chus kept his expressionless face, silently staring at Say Yang sitting on the sofa, silently throwing the medical kit by his hand, silently adjusting the dosage on the syringe.

He drew the potion, slapped Say Yang's uninjured hand away, and bent down with a frown.

The edge of the wound on Sae Yang's arm has turned white and is obviously swollen.Chus gently pressed twice on the skin next to him with one hand, adjusted the position, and was about to send the needle in.

"Sir, you are angry." Sae Young said suddenly.

The tip of the needle in Chu Si's hand froze, and he raised his eyes and said, "Shut up." After speaking, he stuck the needle in.

The injury on this arm was too long, he injected the medicine evenly along the edge bit by bit, his face was cold, but his movements were very light.

Say Yang smiled suddenly, without making a sound, but the corners of her mouth were obviously bent.

"Why don't I just go around your mouth first." Chus said coolly while holding the syringe.

Sae Yang raised his eyebrows: "I didn't say anything just now."

Chuss: "What are you laughing at?"

"You can't even laugh?"

Truss looked at him blankly.

Say Yang touched the corner of his mouth with his free hand: "Okay, then stop laughing."

When he spoke, his eyes were half-opened, and he seemed to be as lazy as ever, but there was a faint trace of fatigue and sleepiness.

Chu Si's gaze fell between his brows and eyes, and he lowered his head to finish the remaining half of the wound.

He used up two tubes of medicine in just one arm, and he opened the third tube. While waiting for the syringe to automatically draw a precise dose, he raised his hand and touched Say Yang's forehead.

The tentacles are hot and have a fever.

"It's just a normal reaction." Sae Yang said, his arm after using the medicine had started to turn red and hot, and it was hanging by the arm of the sofa, making it difficult to move.

The syringe quickly drew up the medicine, and Chuss' pressing fingers moved to Sae Young's waist, and moved down patiently along the rib wound, one needle at a time.

"Can you hold still?" Truss said.

Say Yang lowered his eyes and let out an "Oh", and after a while, he suddenly said: "Sir, just stick the needle, don't press your fingers."

Chu Si didn't raise his head, and snorted coldly: "I don't press it, you move it, one needle breaks, and the needles in the medical box are not enough after a round, so you want to become a hedgehog?"

Most of the wound has been treated, and there is still a little tail hidden under the towel.

"Okay, then you continue, I don't care." He spoke in a deep voice, rolling past Chus' ears with obvious graininess.

Truss paused as his fingers touched the edge of the towel.

The skin next to the wound was very hot. Even though it was known that it was the result of the medicine, it was still easy to think of another reaction.

Chus pressed his fingers against the side of the Sauer Yang mermaid line, and it felt a little hard to the touch because the muscles were a little tight.

Sae Yang supported the sofa with one hand, leaned forward a little, and suddenly lowered his head and leaned over.

Chu Si narrowed his eyes and turned his head slightly.Sae Yang's breath hit him on the neck, "Sir, can I continue the matter that was interrupted many years ago?"