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Atobe was swayed by the balloon and lifted his heart in the sky, and fell to the ground with a "pop", shattered to pieces.

What broke his heart was a thin bird that flew by, and with a kick of its short legs, its sharp claws tore through the balloon.

The rain dripped down the glass, and a layer of mist covered it, washed into strips by the rain.

"Master Atobe, take me to Yokohama."

Hua Ze Tou hung up the phone and added a firewood under the boiling water.The water was burned with a "gurgling", and the surging boiling water flowed out of the pot and poured it all over the ground.

Atobe raised his finger and pointed to the car door, suppressing his anger and said: "Get out of the car."

What a good atmosphere, what a good mood, encountering Huaze Totontong is like encountering a fire.

"Master Atobe, don't be so stingy."

Atobe folded his arms and crossed his legs as if interrogating, "What are you going to do in Yokohama?"

He raised his hand and looked at the time, it was six in the evening, "So impatient to see that dwarf?"

Hanazawa laughed, keenly aware of Atobe's suppressed anger.

If you don't go now, wait until later.

She pushed the car and ran straight into the rain. The car parked at the door and ran a few quick steps to the door.

Rainwater drifted in, and Atobe pulled the car door hard with a dark face.

gone?She just left?

So eager to leave? !

"Go." Atobe told the driver.

Wherever he likes to go, what does it matter to him?

The car sped away, Hua Ze took a look at it, pushed open the door, took the towel handed over by Aunt Nagasawa, and wiped off the water on her body.

Hua Zelei held up the newspaper and seemed to be reading it intently, but in fact all her attention was on her.

Aunt Nagasawa said: "The omurice will be ready soon."

Hua Zetou waved his hand and said, "No need, I'll go out for a while."

She came in a hurry and left in a hurry, before Huaze Lei could say a word, the door closed.

The car drove all the way to Yokohama.

It took less than two hours to reach the Mafia building at the port. She opened the door and an umbrella greeted her.

Zhong turned his head uncomfortably, and said duplicity, "It's really slow."

Hua Zetou was not in the mood to joke with him, so he pushed him to hurry up.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, Hanazawa Toru did not ask Nakamura to wait outside the Mafia building at the port, but asked him to get off work and go home early.

It was already very embarrassing to call him to send her to Yokohama temporarily.

Zhong also put away the umbrella, and the tip of the umbrella poked the ground, and the rainwater that flowed down returned to the water along the steps.

He stuffed the umbrella into the umbrella bag machine where the umbrella was placed in front of the door, and after wrapping the umbrella in a plastic bag to prevent water from dripping out, he slowly began to lead Huaze Tou the way.

Hua Zetou was directly tortured by him and lost his temper. After grabbing the umbrella, he helped him put the umbrella in the umbrella cabinet.

"Is that all right?"

Zhong Ye reached out and put the umbrella upright. He said dissatisfiedly, "Can you be more careful in doing things? It's all crooked."

Hua Zeto urged: "Put it away, should we go?"

Zhong also nodded, motioning for her to follow.

People were imprisoned in the underground prison of the port Mafia, and Nakaya followed for a long time before catching those who used the ships of the port Mafia to transport goods to illegally leave the country.

They are cunning and their whereabouts are not fixed.

Day and night, he led his men to guard the port for a few days before catching them today. They were all emaciated from the boil, and there were still thick dark circles under their eyes.

Many of the people who left the country illegally were wanted by the police. After sending them to the police station, they were so happy that they wished to send a pennant to the port Mafia on the spot.

The pennant of a good man's life is safe.

Zhong also yawned sleepily. He hadn't slept well for three or four days, and his voice was muffled, with a hoarse feeling of sand frosting. The only way to leave Neon is to leave the country illegally, and Yokohama port is the best choice for him, but he didn’t expect such a coincidence.”

Although the "curse spirit" who was constantly devouring resentment by that man's side was difficult to deal with, he was still blown away by Zhong Ye's little finger.

What the hell dares to confront him.

Going all the way down the stairs, the temperature in the underground prison was several degrees lower than outside, and as soon as he entered Hua Zetou, he felt the cool wind blowing against his face, mixed with the unpleasant smell of blood.

Zhong also took off the cloak on his body, raised his hand and threw it over, covering her head.

The fragrance of lemon-flavored laundry detergent enveloped her directly. Huaze Toru was wearing a thin yellow sweater, and his cloak matched it strangely, but it was much warmer.

She rubbed her collar and said comfortably, "Thank you."

Zhong Ye didn't start, instead he urged her: "Hurry up, just walk in and you'll be there."

He gave her psychological training in advance, "Sister Hongye's torture team just used him to experiment with new interrogation methods, and it's possible that he...is not very good-looking..."

It is a euphemism to say that China is not good-looking.

The man who was hung up was dripping with blood, with a few blood-stained fingernails missing from his feet, and a large piece of his scalp was bald, exposing his bright red flesh.

Zhong Ye coughed and said in embarrassment: "The torture team is very ruthless, but he didn't say a word."

Zhong also inquired about Guan Genbo's criminal records. There were ten kidnapping cases including the kidnapping of Hanazawa Toru. Hanazawa Toru was the victim of the last kidnapping case and was not seriously injured.

However, the kidnapped children in the first nine incidents were buried on a secret hillside by Guan Genbo and his accomplices after receiving the ransom.

According to the confession of the arrested accomplice, the police dug up the body. After testing, it was determined that the body was buried alive to death.

After Guan Genbo escaped, because of his daughter's lack of money for medical treatment and death, he resented and began to retaliate against the society. He used the "curse spirit" to kill [-] children of the same age as her daughter.

After Seki Genhiro appeared this time, those cases resurfaced.

He was tortured like this by the torture team, and Zhong also had no sympathy.

He curled his lips and stepped on the blackened wooden stick that was burning on the ground, "The leader said, it's up to you to deal with it. It's just a heinous criminal. It's a favor from the port Mafia to its collaborators."

Hua Ze laughed lowly, "Uncle doesn't suffer at all, how can he want me to repay favors?"

She supported her head and thought of a good way to return the favor, "How about a promise with your body? I have wanted to be Alice's stepmother for a long time."

"Okay, body promise, Hayashi Taro, did you hear that?" Alice hurriedly dragged Mori Ogai to find her when she heard Hanazawa Toru's arrival. Come.

Alice Tongyan said: "I knew it, I knew it, you are greedy for Rintaro's body."

Hua Ze was choking on the saliva, she just wanted to tease Hua Hua by verbal words, why did the deity appear!

Mori Ogai smiled kindly, with a horrified expression that has brought my child to death, and will lift your ashes to Yokohama Port later.

If there is a crack in front of Huaze Toru, she will choose to drill into it without hesitation.

Zhong Ye bowed down and said respectfully: "Chief."

Mori Ogai waved his hand indifferently and said, "Nakaya-kun doesn't have to salute so respectfully every time, and you don't have to do this in private."

Zhong also stubbornly said, "No."

Hua Zetou complained inwardly, tsk, how long will these two people have to engage in performance art?

Alice tugged at the corner of Hanazawa Toru's clothes, pointed at Chuya and said, "Although you used to be his girlfriend, you have already broken up. I allow you to pursue Rintaro, but after you succeed in pursuing it, you have to fuck me every day." Offer one..."

She thought for a while and changed her words: "No! Two strawberry cakes, you know?"

The smile on Mori Ogai's face deepened, in his eyes Toru Hanazawa was already dead.Standing next to Mori Ogai, Nakaya's face was also not very good-looking, as dark as the blood that had dried up and turned black on the ground.

It's over, Alice's words made her offend two people at once.

She twitched herself inwardly, and cried bitterly: "I called you cheap, let's get retribution now."

Maybe it was because the expression on Hanazawa Toru's face was too funny, which made Mori Ogai laugh.

He didn't pursue it, and beckoned Alice back, "Let's go, the milk tea we ordered should be here, let's not stay here to bother Mr. Zhongya and Ms. Hanazawa."

His tone was ambiguous, as if he wanted to give an assist to his good subordinates.

As a qualified boss, the emotional life of employees also needs to be cared about.

He completely forgot that when the two broke up, he also contributed.

After Mori Ogai left, Chuya's face couldn't be tense anymore, he lowered his face, and there were a few big characters written on his face - I'm angry, come and comfort me.

Hua Zetou's attention was not on him, she stared at Guan Genyao, but found that she didn't even hate him anymore.

She couldn't tell whether the hatred she poured on him was for the entire Huaze family or for him.

Time erased too much, she took one last look at him, turned and left under his hatred eyes.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it. Anyway, the bargaining chip for him to cooperate with the black organization is Pandora. Gin attacked the exhibition hall with the intention of getting 'Isabella'. According to Kaitou Kidd, it is very likely that 'Isabella' and Pandora Related. 'Isabella' will be transported back to Spain in a few days, and the Black Organization will definitely attack during the transport process, and I will ask the port Mafia at that time."

Zhong also disdainfully said: "It's just a few small shrimps, and they dare to think about the goods of Mafia at the port."

After he finished speaking, he felt regretful. He obviously planned to ignore her for the time being, but why did he accost her as soon as she opened her mouth.

He continued to pull his face, and the gloomy demeanor made the passing members avoid him and dare not say hello to him.

The member who was far away from Chuya said sadly: "What's the matter with Chuya-sama, how can he catch up with the girl he likes by treating him like this? Even I, a hunk, can't help but tremble when I look at Chuya-sama's expression."

The companion next to him complained: "Then why didn't you just say that?"

He sniffed and whispered, "I'm not afraid."

"Qixi, what is there to be afraid of, Mr. Chuya?"

"Hehe, you were the fastest runner just now!"

The dark clouds were dense and dense, covering the entire sky, opaque.

Rainwater poured down and flowed into the underground tunnel.

The rain is getting bigger and bigger, and the rain is getting bigger and bigger.

Hanazawa frowned and looked at the notification just sent by the mobile phone. The sudden increase in rain caused the water level to rise and flooded the road. The road from Yokohama to Tokyo has been closed.

Toru Hanazawa began to search for nearby hotels, and Chuya looked up at the sky, wondering when will this non-stop rain stop.

It rains every day and even people become tired.

Hua Zetou was still wearing Chuya's cloak, and he saw that the black cloak wrapped her whole body, wearing his clothes gave him a sense of privacy that belonged to him alone.

He coughed, and suddenly said: "Don't book a hotel, I will give you a night's sleep in my room."

After Zhong Ye finished speaking, his face immediately turned red, and the hanging hair covered more than half of the redness on his face, and the rest was covered by the night.

What the hell is he doing...

Wouldn't it be nice to stay in a hotel?

Let him talk fast, open this mouth.

Don't say yes!

Zhongye's inner activities are very rich, and the barrage of complaints in his heart flashes across the screen.He was waiting for Hanazawa Toru's rejection, and then went home to eat and sleep.

With an empty stomach, he wanted to drink a bowl of hot porridge and lie comfortably on the bed.

When tomorrow dawns, it will be another port mafia cadre who can beat the enemy to pieces.

Hua Zetou made a choice between the hotel and Zhongye's living room in Zhongyuan. Zhongye's living room was too heavy, and it easily lifted the hotel at the other end of the scale.

If the person who said this was Dazai Osamu, Hanazawa Toru would not agree no matter what, and would walk to the hotel in the rain.

But it's different in China. What kind of bad intentions would a person who is decent enough to help an old woman cross the road have?

Although decent and port Mafia are not very tolerant, no one can deny that Zhongyuanzhong is also a good person.

Zhong also didn't know that Hua Ze Tou was madly sending him a good card in his heart, and he was silently waiting for Hua Ze Tou's rejection.

He got impatient with waiting, and said first, "Please, I'll take you to the hotel."

Hua Zetou was full of question marks, why is the man so fickle, didn't he invite her to the house a few minutes ago?

Why are you going to send her back to the hotel in a few minutes?

"Didn't you say that you would give me your living room?" She perfectly reproduced Chuya's original words.

Chuya pulled down his hat, blocking most of the light in front of the door, and also blocked the azure blue flood filled with the Milky Way.

He smiled slightly, the ends of his rain-stained ochre-colored hair gleaming slightly.

"Not waiting after the deadline."

"Where is your home? Is it the same place as before?" Hua Ze Tou didn't care what he said, it was best to coax him, as long as he spoiled him, he would definitely be defeated.

"Where do you care about my home? Why should I tell you?" Zhong Ye raised his eyebrows, deliberately attacking her against her will.

Hua Ze took a deep breath, grabbed the corner of Zhongye's clothes, and gently tugged, "Brother Zhongye, I want to go home with you when it gets late at night."

The tone was so soft and contrived that even Yu couldn't hold back and shook her face.

Zhong also patted her hand away in disgust, but he could not restrain his mood from the upturned corner of his mouth.

"Why don't you go quickly?"

Hanazawa followed immediately.

This road is very familiar, and Hanazawa Toru and Zhong have walked it countless times.The vague scenes in the memory become clearer with the revisit of the old place, and even the green grass on the side of the road is the same as the one back then.

Zhong also held an umbrella, and leaned carefully towards Hua Zetou.Most of his shoulders were exposed, and the rain wet his clothes and wet his eyelashes.

Tiny drops of water fell from the eyelashes and splashed on the water surface with small splashes.

Hua Zeto turned his head slightly, and he could see the clear lake water with ripples in his eyes, intersecting with the sky, and a few white clouds were dotted at the junction.

The wind from afar blows across the water, and the moist things are blown silently into the hearts of travelers who appreciate the lake on the shore.

In fact, Zhong Ye doesn't live here very often, he is more used to living in the dormitory, which is convenient for him to work.

But the house here is not abandoned, the decoration is still the same as before, and the cleaning lady will come to clean up regularly, so the room is very tidy.

Just like back then, Huaze Tou didn't dare to step in.

The half of her foot that went in withdrew, and she bowed sincerely. She really owed Zhong Yuan an apology all the time.

When she saw the house with the same decoration as in her memory, Huaze Tou realized how many people her previous actions had hurt, especially now that the truth was revealed.

Although they have been gentle and have not said a word of complaint to her, they cannot treat other people's gentleness as something that can be squandered.

She not only owes Zhongye an apology, but also owes many people an apology.

"You... what are you doing?"

"Woo, I'm so sad. I didn't expect Chuya to keep the same decoration as before, even my drinking cup is there, wait..."

Hua Zetou found a strange thing. There was a black and white photo on the table next to the wall in the hall. There was a plate of fruit in front of the photo. The price of neon fruit has always been high, and the fruits for the posthumous photo were all expensive grapes. And the orange with a convex top shows the owner's intentions.

"Central Plains Chuya! What is this!"

"Your...posthumous photo." He forgot to say hello to his aunt in advance and removed Hua Zetou's posthumous photo.

He hadn't been here for a long time, and he forgot that there was still a posthumous photo enshrined in the house.

But it's not his fault, after all, he really thinks Hua Zetou is dead.

I'm sorry ghost, I'm sorry ghost, Hua Zetou's emotions of hurting spring and autumn suddenly disappeared, holding his "posthumous photo", he didn't know how to deal with it.

Zhong also took out the photo in her hand, wiped the glass frame, and said sincerely: "The photo is still beautiful."

"Chuya Zhongyuan, get the hell out of here!"

Zhong Ye held on to the door, pointing his fingers in disbelief: "This is my house, you tell me to get out?"

Hua Zeto retracted the hand that pushed him, and gave him a vicious look.

"I'm hungry!"

Zhong also looked at the refrigerator, and there was nothing in it that could be cooked, and there was nothing that could fill the stomach like bread.

Aunt usually only comes to clean the house, so there is only wine in his refrigerator except wine.

There are a lot of messy dozens of bottles of beer alone.

Hanazawa Toru and Zhongya searched the entire kitchen and found a small bag of rice.

Hua Zeto shook the small bag of rice, "I have nothing to choose, I can only drink porridge."

She went straight to the kitchen and skillfully lit the porridge.

All she can cook without ingredients is a simple bowl of porridge.

That small bag of rice only made two bowls of porridge, and she made a small bowl for herself, leaving the rest for Chuya.

He sat with his head propped up, his head bit by bit, seeing Hua Ze come out and asked in a daze, "Okay?"

"Okay, hurry up and take a shower and go to bed, nodding like a chicken pecking at rice."

Zhong also became more sober, and saw that there was only one mouthful of porridge in her bowl, and frowned, "This is all you eat? It's not enough to fit between your teeth."

Hua Zeto put down the bowl and said very seriously: "This is enough, I want to lose weight."

Zhong Ye: "..."

I can't understand the brain circuits of girls at all, why are they still clamoring to lose weight when they are so thin.

After eating, Huaze pushed him to wash the dishes, "I cooked the rice, so you have to wash the dishes."

Zhong also refused: "No, you are at my house now, so you go to wash the dishes."

Hua Ze smiled grimly: "You spit out the porridge I made just now and I'll go."

Zhong also didn't show any weakness, and didn't want him at all, "Don't forget, what you eat is my rice."

Hua Zetou tugged at his thigh, and soon a layer of mist appeared in his painful eyes.

She blinked, "Brother Chuya..."

After saying these four words, before she could make a move, Zhong quickly picked up the bowl to wash the dishes.

Otherwise, after she finished speaking, she might spit out what she ate yesterday due to physical discomfort.

While Chuya was washing the dishes, she walked around the house.

The placement of furniture and decorations are both familiar and unfamiliar.

She stroked it up with her hands, and she could vaguely touch the imprint of time when she closed her eyes.

After washing the dishes, she asked Zhongye to find her a change of clothes.He dug out a shirt and a pair of trousers from the closet and threw them to her.

She compared it, and it was just the right size.

After taking a shower, she dawdled in the toilet for a long time, and used a hair dryer to clean the temporarily washed underwear for half an hour.

Zhong was also afraid that she would fall into the bathroom, so he knocked on the door and asked, "Did you fall into the pit, Hua Zetou? After two hours, you will wash off your skin after taking a shower."

Huaze Toru's voice came through the water mist and the bathroom door, "I'm drying my underwear, don't rush me."

Chuya's face was turning red visibly with the naked eye, even his neck and ears were inconceivably red.

Does this woman have the self-awareness that he is a man? She can only speak out of her head!

Chuya's clothes are a bit too big for Hanazawa Toru, but his pants are a bit short.

Medium also looks skinny, but that's just what it looks like.

Huaze came out with wet hair, she teased: "Chuya, the pants are a bit short."

Zhong Ye said irritably, "Troubleshooting, if you talk nonsense, get the hell out of here."

The water dripping from her hair fell on the carpet, and soon the small area where Toru Hanazawa was standing was wet with water.

Her hair is very long, usually she is too lazy to stay at home, she goes directly to the barber shop to get it done, and even washes her hair in the barber shop.

She tossed her hair, and the water splashed onto Chuuya's face.

Zhong also sighed, pushed her down on the sofa, and began to blow-dry her hair carefully, seemingly rough.

The hair he held in his hand exuded a faint smell of lemon, and his breath was exactly the same as his now.

The light is shining overhead, forming a small halo.

He has become more and more proficient in blowing his hair, and he will no longer pull Huaze Toru's hair.

Hua Zeto leaned on the sofa, and the "boom" sound of the hair dryer did not stop her slowly rising sleepiness.

After Chuya finished drying his hair, he realized that Hanazawa Toru had fallen asleep.

He couldn't resist stretching out his hands to grab the porcelain-white cheeks that seemed to glow under the light.

Chuya withdrew his hand quickly, Hanazawa Toru's unawareness eased his uneasiness a bit.

He made the bed in the guest room by himself.

But how to get Huazetou to go there has become a troublesome matter.

He thought about several plans, carry?drag?

There is no word "hug" in the plan.

With a flash of inspiration, he pinched her hair with his fingers and used his supernatural power to float her up.

That's fine, it saves time and effort.

Zhong also felt that he was simply too clever.

After transporting Hua Zeto to the bed, Zhong Ye covered her tightly with the quilt, leaving only one head outside.

The curtains were also drawn, and Nakaya turned on a small lamp beside the bed.

He closed the door, leaving only one sentence.

"Good night."

The soft voice disappeared in the wind in an instant and never came back.

The author has something to say: There are people who are less than Atobu

What's the matter? Whoever is single is more noble than anyone else based on strength!

感谢在2020-11-2600:39:21~2020-11-2700:15:08期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!