[Comprehensive] The growth record of the god judge

Shi Ye returned home, took out the key to unlock the door, and with a "squeak", the door opened.

They live in an old apartment building. Not only is the interior space small, but the facilities in the house are also very outdated, but every decoration is carefully arranged by them, and the whole house is full of a warm and homely atmosphere.

The small light in the living room was on, warmly casting a dim yellow light at the door.Shi Ye took off his shoes lightly, and walked helplessly to the sofa in the living room.

"Fell asleep here again."

A young child was sleeping on the sofa. Although he was 12 years old, he looked worse than a ten-year-old child. His body was thin, his skin was pale, and his lips and fingertips were purple in color.

Although Shi Ye took good care of him, but because of congenital heart disease, Aki will always be weaker than ordinary children. Not only that, but his life will be in danger as he grows older.

He is 12 years old and urgently needs a suitable heart.

Shi Ye picked him up lightly, the boy's head and neck limply drooped in his elder brother's arms, maybe he felt a familiar breath, Aqi not only did not wake up, but also grabbed Shi Ye's clothes and put them on his arm Rubbed around the bend.

Shi also hugged his blood relatives, the bones and flesh weighed more than a thousand catties in his hands, and he walked slowly into the house, as if he was hugging his whole world.

He put his younger brother on the bed, the little boy held onto his elder brother's clothes reluctantly and refused to let go, and it took him a long time to break them open, then covered him with a quilt, and sat on the edge of the bed watching for a long time.

Aqi was already in a deep sleep, his face was flushed, thin beads of sweat emerged from the tip of his nose, his mouth was slightly opened, revealing some white glutinous rice teeth.

Shi Ye gently tucked up the corner of the quilt for him, gently rubbed his cheeks with her fingers, then turned off the small lamp by the bed, and gently closed the door.

His Aqi trusts him so much, so how can he do something that insults his trust?

So that's fine.

Shi Ye and Aqi slept in the same bed, not only because they wanted to be taken care of nearby, but also because the room was small, with only a kitchen, a bathroom and a room, and even the small living room had a wall knocked down and then forcibly cut out of.

It was already late when I came back from the night, because there was a strong smoke in the bar, Shiya even bought a shower gel with a slight fragrance in order not to smoke Aqi.After taking a good shower, throw the clothes into the basin and soak them in washing powder.

The sound insulation of the room is not good, and Aki is already asleep, so he doesn't intend to make any noise to disturb his rest.

The night was dark, and Toki finally finished his day's work. He climbed onto the bed lightly with the smell of shower gel, and gently hugged Aqi into his arms.

He put his palm on the child's back, and patted it lightly. The young child moved his body and slipped into Shi Ye's arms.

"Be good..."

Tsurumaru had been staring at his new luthier for a long time.

Maybe it's because what you can't get is always the best, Tsurumaru can't leave his eyes more and more.

Sometimes I feel aggrieved and puzzled when I think about it. As one of the most powerful people in the Osafune family, he has never been lacking in this aspect-Tsuramaru Kuninaga has never been short of female companions, and of course, there is no shortage of male companions either. .

But he just fell in love with that little luthier, and he still can't look away. What's even more frightening is that as a person who walks in the dark border, he has never done any dirty or bad things on weekdays. If he uses those methods, Not to mention a little Sanada, why can't he get it?But for some reason, Tsurumaru couldn't do anything to him.

He wants to cherish that person, wants to hold him in the palm of his hand, and wants to get him in a normal way that doesn't make him feel so disgusted.For Tokiya, Tsurumaru always has endless patience, he thinks he is not in a hurry, he has cherished Tokiya to the point where he can regard the process of pursuit as enjoyment.

It's terrible.Tsurumaru thought so, and then nestled into the sofa without the majesty of the leader, holding his chin to admire the prosperous beauty who was also sitting and playing the piano.

While wiping the glasses, the bartender feels like sitting on pins and needles... oh no, like standing on pins and needles.Unfortunately, his position is almost on the same line as Tsurumaru and Tokiya. Although his back is facing there, the sight from behind is as real as it is, as sharp as a knife. Ruowu brushed past him, making him feel uncomfortable for a while.

He looked at the little violinist sitting on the piano bench with some admiration. He was swinging his body freely, and the music flowing under his fingertips was enough to fascinate everyone in the night, without any discomfort at all. look.

As expected of someone who was favored by the boss.thought the bartender.It was indeed extraordinary.

The extraordinary but in fact very ordinary Sanada Toki was not uncomfortable at all.It doesn't take a bartender to remind anyone who has been stared at by such unabashedly sharp eyes all night will feel it.Even if the eyes moved up and down on his back, stroking back and forth like an invisible hand, from the hair to the back of the neck, and then all the way down to the waist...

Hooligans, this is it! !

No matter how good your temper is, you can't help gnashing your teeth at this moment.

Fortunately, he seems to have a natural resistance to this kind of gaze, and soon learned to ignore it and continue playing the piano. Rather than worrying about the harassment of Tsurumaru Kuninaga's gaze, it is better to concentrate on doing his own job well. His business has always been very good. good.

Tonight is no exception. By the time all the songs are played, the hour hand has already pointed to two o'clock in the middle of the night.The stage was replaced with more explosive rock music, and there was always nothing lacking in the night, so Shi Shi also got off work, An Anxin sat in a small corner by the bar and counted money, with a glass of liqueur invited by the guest next to him .

After counting the banknotes, Shi Ye folded the money and carefully put it in his pocket. Just as he was about to pick up the glass to drink wine to refresh himself, the other hand snatched the glass from his hand.

It is obviously inappropriate to use the word "to seize", Tsurumaru just took the glass of wine away from Tokiya so lightly and skillfully, without even shaking the water surface in the glass twice.

"Drinking is not good." Hewan pretended to be a wolf with a big tail, and seriously told his favorite little lamb, "If you are thirsty, I can buy you juice, and milk is also fine."

Shi also stared at him for two seconds: "Hehe."

Feeling a little uncomfortable by Shiya's two "hehe", Tsurumaru moved his neck, and he said nervously and dryly with a kind of cautiousness and nervousness of being besieged by tens of hundreds of enemies all over his body: "Why, how? ? Don’t want to drink juice?”

He didn't speak from time to time, just looked at him with his chin up, Tsurumaru only felt that the number of enemies besieging him was about to increase to a thousand, and the hairs all over his body stood up in Tokiya's gaze.

"Why? Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Heh." Shi Ye finally snorted from his nasal cavity, and without saying a word, he went to take the wine glass in Tsurumaru's hand, the boss of Ye Shi was so stiff that he easily took the glass away from him , and even felt the other party's fingertips that were colder than a wine glass.

Shi Ye held the glass, raised his head, and pressed his lips against the surface of the glass. The wine slowly flowed between his lips. He was obviously just a refreshing little boy, but at this moment his whole body exuded a terrifying charm. Come on with the sex appeal.

Shi also drank the liqueur in the glass in one breath. It was sweet and had no alcohol taste. He licked his wet lips in satisfaction, put down the glass, and tapped his fingertips on the table twice.

"See you tomorrow."

Shi Ye said softly, stood up, and left lightly like a breeze.

Tsurumaru sat on the seat, and it took him a long time to react. He wiped his mouth and nose slowly, and felt relieved when he saw that there was no bleeding or drooling.

Fortunately, it's not too embarrassing.

The bartender thoughtfully brought him a glass of ice water, and Tsurumaru drank it all in one gulp, then knocked the glass on the table, "Have a glass of vodka."

The high-purity wine entered the throat, and the itching of thirst in the throat was slightly relieved. Tsurumaru drank the glass of vodka slowly, and put the ice cubes specially added in the glass into his mouth.

"Ah." The white-haired young man leaned back on the chair with his head up, his palms covering his eyes and covering his face.

"It's all over this time."

That night, Tsurumaru lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep, and when he closed his eyes, the image of his lips flapping when the wine was slowly wet appeared in his mind.Why is it that he has no power to resist when he encounters him?Tsurumaru asked himself this question many times, but he couldn't get the answer every time.

It was late at night, and Tsurumaru finally fell asleep.He didn't sleep well, and if you could look closely you could see his eyes rolling slowly under his lids.

He is dreaming.

This is about a very strange dream.The scene is in Tsurumaru's bedroom. His own perspective is zoomed in one high and one low. The warm touch of the carpet is under his feet. When he looked down, he really didn't wear shoes.

He looked up speechlessly in his heart, and when he saw everything in front of him clearly, Tsurumaru was suddenly speechless.

He has always known that Shi Ye has a good appearance, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, lips like cinnabar, hair like crow feathers, and a little starlight in his eyes, almost every point is according to his preferences of Tsurumaru Kuninaga , although Tsurumaru has never seen boys and girls who are more beautiful than Tokiya, but Tokiya is the only one who is so fond of him.

In this dream, Shi Ye was wearing a tight uniform, simple black and red tones, with a white shirt, and he was sitting on the bed reading a book.A pair of long legs wrapped in trouser legs, overlapping on the sheet, the dark sheet under the rosy skin made Tsurumaru dizzy for a while.

The uniform was straight, and the white shirt was buttoned to the top, giving him an air of abstinence. He seemed to have just washed his hair, and his hair was wet, even dripping with water. He was holding a large book with a vintage cover in his jade-like hand. Tome, fingertips are holding a page.

What Tsurumaru couldn't stand the most was that Tokiya was still wearing a pair of glasses, a pair of glasses with silver frames.

Too much.

Tsurumaru's throat suddenly became thirsty, he felt his body move by himself, walked to Tokiya's side, sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out one hand to fish his wet hair.

Shi also closed the book and looked up at him, the eyes behind the lens were wet, as if they had been wet by water vapor, and the wetness reflected the red-faced and hot-faced self inside.

He saw that his hand moved as if consciously, and stroked Shi Ye's cheek, and the other party rubbed his palm like a cat, and the wet hair tip rubbed several wet marks on his hand , and was quickly evaporated to dryness by air.

Shi Ye's skin is pale, so when it is dyed rosy, it is more beautiful than any beauty in the world. His eyes are as black as ink, his glasses are crooked in his hair, and his hair is loosely spread on the bed sheet.

Ahh... Tsurumaru Kuninaga sighed, it really was a dream.

The next day, Tsurumaru sat on the bed, a little distressed.

Did it affect him to such an extent... But the most frightening thing was that he didn't feel incredible at all, but a kind of sweet pleasure.

Tsurumaru thought so, and rolled up the bed sheet expressionlessly, destroying the corpse.

In the evening, Ye Guang changed into a uniform with black and red tones, a white shirt, and a tight-fitting vest, which looked better on Shi Ye than the model.

He buttoned it to the top, sat on the piano bench and played the piano.

When the work was over, Tsurumaru walked over to strike up a conversation with a glass in his hand in the eyes of his subordinate "the boss finally stopped peeping".

"Do you want me to treat you to supper?"

Shi Ye was counting the money, and when he heard this, he stopped counting fingers, thinking that he would go out after coaxing Aqi to bed to sleep tonight, so he nodded.

"it is good."

Then he looked at Tsurumaru's surprised eyes and frowned, "What's your expression?"

Tsurumaru rubbed his brows and said with a smile, "I thought you wouldn't agree."

Shi Ye raised his eyebrows, "Why didn't you agree? Aren't you pursuing me?"

Tsurumaru was a little shocked by the other party's calm attitude, and stammered a little rarely: "Because most people are not..." Like to refuse or welcome.

He felt a little wronged.

"To be honest, I'm not that repulsive to you." Toki also threw a pill blankly, ignoring Tsurumaru's stunned expression, stood up, put a stack of banknotes into the bag he was carrying, and walked away. Stepping out, "Let's go, didn't you say you want to treat me to supper?"

Tsurumaru suddenly regained consciousness from the empty state, knocked the cup on the bar counter, and hurriedly followed out, the faint voice was drowned in the surrounding talking crowd:

"Don't go so fast, I know there is a restaurant that is particularly delicious!"

The bodyguard covered his face helplessly, he has completely taken the initiative, Boss Tsurumaru.

At that time, he also thought that Tsurumaru would take him to some fancy restaurant, that is, the kind where someone played a violin next to him while eating, and even the menu name was printed in foreign languages, but to his surprise, Tsurumaru actually took him to a restaurant. Street food stalls.

Sitting on the long bench wiped with a napkin, he watched with great interest Tsurumaru Kuninaga Shumenshulu's ordering, without the self-consciousness of a boss at all.

But this Tsurumaru Kuninaga is a little more real, as if he had been stripped from the screen of the tablet, and appeared vividly in front of Tokiya, as if he was not the masterful boss at this time, but An ordinary young man in his 20s.

Really weird.I also think about it from time to time.It stands to reason that, as an ordinary poor student, shouldn't I fear and respect a character like Tsurumaru Kuninaga who exists in urban legends?But now he doesn't feel this way at all, it's as natural as a close friend who grew up with him, not only not afraid of him, but also trying to tease him.

"Let me tell you, the manager of this store is an authentic Sichuanese! The spicy crayfish are very delicious!"

Tsurumaru said happily, with a hint of showing off in his tone.

She didn't move from time to time, just crossed her fingers and looked at him quietly.

"Ah... sorry, I forgot to ask your opinion... can you eat spicy food? Do you like crayfish?"

Shi also stared at him for a while, until he felt uncomfortable before speaking mercifully.

"I don't like spicy food very much, and I'm afraid of trouble. I don't like to peel crayfish."

Tsurumaru was so frightened that he was stunned for a while, and suddenly became flustered.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Shi Ye chuckled, and said slowly, "But it doesn't mean I can't eat spicy food. Maybe sometimes it's good to try peeling crayfish by hand."

"what?"

Tsurumaru stared at him blankly, disbelieving.

Shi also sighed, rubbing his hair in distress, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"Didn't I tell you everything, I don't reject your pursuit."

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