I'm breaking up with Gin
Chapter 93
In less than a month, the silver-haired man left after recovering from his injuries, without saying hello as he had come.
When the young man finished his homework, Hua went home and pushed open the door. Looking at the room that was emptied again, the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a distressed smile.
The furniture and furnishings were kept in their original positions. This time he felt that the room was empty, was it because he felt lonely?
He quickly cheered up, looked at the ingredients for two in the bag, thought of Kurosawa Jin sitting in front of the low table, looking a little aggrieved, with soft eyes and a smile, and murmured: "The quality of the meat will deteriorate if you put it in the refrigerator. Then I can only digest it by myself."
The boy thought that the vast crowd would never meet again, but Kurosawa was very good at creating surprises, and he obviously underestimated the degree of shamelessness of the other party.
We will meet again in the winter of that year.
He went home as usual, rubbed his hands that were red from the cold and entered the room. Before he could touch the light switch, he bent over to change his shoes and suddenly bumped into a fiery embrace, and something cold and hard in his lower back that could not be ignored.
Some familiar hoarse voices rang in his ears, accompanied by hot breath, which made him a little dazed.
"You didn't go back to Tokyo?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, there was no trace of doubt in the tone. Kurosawa Jin had already deduced from the furnishings in the house and the water-stained glass that the owner of the house was still in the house a few hours ago.
The movement of summoning the weapon stopped abruptly, and the boy slapped the protrusion on the wall in a panic, and the room was immediately brightly lit.
He discovered that Kurosawa Jin also had a problem of not liking to turn on the lights.
I don't remember when I mentioned that my hometown is in Tokyo, the boy subconsciously shook his head.
The thing that threatened his life in Kurosawa Zhen's hands behind him had a strong sense of existence, and he tried to struggle: "What about you? Come to my house for the New Year?" Get out easily.
Escaping from the other party's hot breath, the young man leaned against the door and kept vigilantly looking at the man who was trespassing again. After seeing the other party's current state, he couldn't help swallowing, and he also understood why he had vaguely noticed before. In the winter, you will feel something wrong including the scorching heat.
The boy took a deep breath, his body stiffened suddenly.
"Why don't you wear clothes?!"
Kurosawa's complexion was very poor, his eyes were dark gray, his face was as pale as paper, but there was a slight unhealthy pink on his cheeks.
He didn't answer the young man's question. He retracted the dagger and sat on the bed. During the period, he turned his back to reveal the silver hair. Under the cover of his back, he didn't know what caused it. area wound.
Kurosawa looked at the boy who had grown taller after not seeing him for several months, and was frightened when he saw the portrait. He stared at him with open green eyes, and said in an orderly tone.
"Come and help."
The boy quickly recovered and climbed up from the other side of the bed.
Sit down and open the medicine box, looking at the back with the smell of blood in front of you, you don't know where to start.
He was not proficient at the beginning and he would die, but now he has gradually become more comfortable. No matter how serious the injury is, he can recover as long as he touches the weapon summon. In front of him, there are unknown fragments stuck in the back of the Kurosawa array that need to be dealt with. He really didn't have confidence in the operation.
The boy made a serious suggestion: "Let's go to the hospital."
"Do it."
Kurosawa Jin's voice urged without any ups and downs, as if it wasn't his own body that was injured.
His attitude of not cherishing himself made the boy feel angry for no reason. He was ready to call 120, and picked up the disinfectant and tweezers with a cold snort: "Don't regret it."
I don’t know if it’s because the young man is talented in this area due to his strong hands-on ability, or if Kurosawa is really a ruthless person, and his physical fitness is strong enough to survive the whole process without even making a sound. By the time all the bandages are done, both of them are exhausted .
It was already bright outside, and the winter sun was not warm most of the time. The boy rubbed his sore neck.
Originally, there was still a part-time job at the convenience store to do today, but now it seems that it is too late. Why on earth did he take care of this man like an old woman?Calling the police directly is the most correct option at the beginning, right?
but……
Pressing his chest, he didn't seem to hate the little accidents that occasionally broke the stagnant water of life.
After pulling the curtains tightly, and then arranging the messy bed to the extent that people could barely lie on it, the boy turned his head and said to Heisawa, who was still sitting by the bed like a sculpture: "Lie down on the bed for a while, I'll go Cook and eat."
The silver hair was gathered into a bunch and hung on the left side of the chest for the convenience of handling the wound, Kurosawa did not move, the thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the eyes were also tightly closed.
"……Hey."
The young man paused, and suddenly realized that although they had been together for a short time, they hadn't reported their names. He reached out and shook his hand in front of the man whose consciousness had gradually faded due to the fever, calling him back to his senses: "You first Lie on your stomach and rest for a while, take antipyretics after eating, and if your temperature doesn't drop by the afternoon, I will definitely take you to the hospital."
Knowing that the other party seems to be particularly resistant to going to the hospital, the boy said so half-threateningly.
Sure enough, the man stared at him in a stalemate for half a minute, and finally obediently gave up his insistence, but he did not choose to lie prone, a position where his back was completely lost, but lay on his side.
The young man wanted to check whether the Kurosawa formation would press the wound, so he touched the opponent's waist, and his hand was grabbed by an iron tongs. The pain was so great that he almost bit his tongue. He seriously suspected that this guy was Accidentally poked him while pulling out the shard before revenge.
Hissed: "What are you doing?"
"What were you trying to do just now?"
Kurosawa opened his eyes. Although he was weak, the clarity in his eyes never disappeared.
"Check to see if you have been crushed, otherwise!" The young man frowned in pain, his bloodshot eyes were full of mist after he hadn't slept all night, and the thin red eyes at the corners of his eyes were full of accusations and stared at him.
Kurosawa frowned, and found that this brat was more pain-resistant than he thought.
Letting go of his hand, he noticed the instant red and blue marks on Haobai's wrist, and his gaze paused for a moment.
Also prone to scars.
Looking at the man lying on his side on the bed, the young man rubbed his wrists, and said in an aggressive tone, "Hey, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"
The man's eyes that had just been closed opened again, as if he wanted to suck the young man into the abyss in his eyes, and after a while, his lips moved slightly.
"The Kurosawa Formation."
"Kurosawa Formation..."
The young man muttered aloud, thinking that the other party would be tricky, a little disbelieving: "How do you write Chinese characters?"
Kurosawa Zhen automatically ignored and didn't want to talk to him.
The boy muttered something again, as if he thought he had fallen asleep, so he asked that topic that he had avoided all along.
"Kurozawa, are you playing black?"
The man's body didn't move at all, but his spirit was kept in the clearest state, and he heard the low-decibel self-talk of the young man.
"I know I have no position to advise, but if you can change your career, being a mafia is too dangerous, and calling for debt collection can also give your fierce face room to play..."
After a long time, when the other party, who had grown into a young man, asked him what he was doing and was always on business trips, Jin Kurosawa chose this excuse.
For a long time afterwards, Kurosawa Jin, who came to Yokohama on a business trip, regarded this place as a safe house, and brought a healing level that was not high but better than nothing. Although he was disobedient and always had his own strange ideas, he did not make him hate doctor.
Another night, he opened the window and entered, and found that there were more cardboard boxes in the house than a month ago. It seemed that the luggage was almost packed, and he was just waiting for the moving company to come to the door.
Kurosawa stood in the room, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
The boy always came back late at midnight, and according to the information he investigated before, the boy didn't have a part-time job after school, but it didn't matter, he could tolerate some little secrets of the other party on the premise of not betraying him.
There was a sound of metal touching at the door. It was almost twelve o'clock that night, and the young man dragged his tired body to open the door. Subconsciously, he looked in the dark room first, and his eyes seemed to light up slightly after seeing the familiar figure of the silver-haired man. , A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But he still pretended not to care and even entered the room impatiently, and stood in front of Kurosawa to check his eyes up and down.
After the silver-haired man put an extra hat on his head last year, he rarely had serious wounds on his body. The boy didn't find any bleeding, and he didn't even smell blood. He asked Kurosawa where the air pressure seemed a little low today.
"Where's the injury?"
"You want to move?"
Kurosawa answered another question.
His eyes opened slightly in surprise, and the boy suddenly clenched his fists to his lips and chuckled softly.
"Didn't I mention it before? I'm about to graduate from high school and go straight to Lihai University." He took out the admission notice and showed it to the other party: "It's too far away from the university area, thanks to your rent for two years, I'll pay you back." I also have some savings, and I am still looking for a new apartment, and there are two that I am satisfied with and it is difficult to choose..."
From the corner of the eye, he saw the man's darker complexion, and the boy's voice extended a little, and he slightly raised his head and smiled at the other party, sending out an invitation.
"Come with me tomorrow to have a look?"
After thinking about it, he tried to call out the other person's name.
"Small array?"
Kurosawa's breathing suddenly became heavy. Looking at the boy in front of him who was gradually growing to the point where he was no longer much shorter than himself, as if bewitched by his smile that seemed to be melting in the warm orange light, he pinched the opponent's chin, lips hard printed up.
He grabbed the back of the opponent's head with one hand, blocked the escape route, but found that the boy had no intention of struggling at all.
Looking at the long and trembling eyelashes close at hand, and feeling the slight timidity from the boy, Kurosawa Jin was also surprised when he suddenly forcibly kissed Kagaya, although the curvature of the corner of the other's mouth at that time made him want to swallow it into his stomach Desire, but he is not one to be swayed by desire.
Kurosawa Jin couldn't understand his sudden out-of-control behavior, and temporarily attributed it to the fact that the height difference was just right for kissing.
But now that it's been done...
The corner of the mouth was licked.
Kurosawa Jin's pupils contracted, and he forcefully opened Kagaya's lips and teeth. What he didn't expect was the boy's active response. Although he was young, he unexpectedly carried a primitive wildness, which aroused his desire to conquer, temporarily forgetting the world and focusing on plundering each other. breath.
After the kiss was over, the boy with disordered breathing grasped Kurosawa Jin's clothes before barely standing up.
He grabbed a strand of silver hair as if swearing sovereignty, "You are my boyfriend from now on," he tugged, lowered his voice, and threatened every word.
"No, accurate, chop, leg."
Kurosawa Jin wiped the pulp of his thumb on the juvenile's moist and swollen lips after being kissed, and his pupils stained with lust caught every expression in his eyes. After staring at the other party for a long time, he finally spoke.
"it is good."
He embraced the boy in his arms, and whispered in the other's ear.
"In exchange, you must swear never to betray me."
"Otherwise I'll let you know what hell is, Kagaya Kazuya."
The wheel of time keeps moving forward.
The boy in my memory grew up gradually, faded from youthfulness and became gentle and mature.
Four years later, he graduated from university at the age of 22 and worked as a Mandarin teacher in the Middle School Attached to Lihai University.
Another four years later, he had a grudge with the gangster and was hunted down. After all, there was a rift between the two because of their identities and standpoints. The winery reached a cooperation with the gangster, and finally he personally...
Snapped.
The glass in his hand shattered, bringing the gin back to reality from the distant memory.
The bartender tightened his neck, not knowing what happened to the third in command suddenly, and he didn't dare to talk too much, but just handed over the tissue respectfully.
Gin took the paper from the bartender and wiped off the water stains on his hands, and got up to leave the bar. The sun outside was dazzling, giving him the illusion that he was in the camera and was about to evaporate and disappear under the excessive exposure.
He got into the black Porsche and lit a cigarette with the cigarette lighter inside the car. Amidst the smoke, the silver-haired man took the portfolios from the passenger next door and burned them to ashes one by one.
After all, photos are just paper, no longer fresh and no longer able to touch the temperature.
When Kagaya smiled, he could no longer remember the curved arc of his eyebrows and eyes.
The author has something to say: Recently, I will be crazily catching bugs and editing the article, and the update is fixed at 5 o'clock in the evening. If there is no update, it will probably be useless on the same day. Ignore the rest of the time, my mother! 5t[-] is so handsome! !
Pushing down my cp is Wutiao's two words "I just want to find a refrigerator and the years are quiet", the manuscript is about to open, please receive owo's memoir of my adventure in another world when I was reincarnated into a snowball
#wangwangcrossing-I am Yukimura's ex-girlfriend(?)
#The cheating armed detective agency does not talk about martial arts
#精立人 When you meet Conan, don’t panic to do this (praise)
#Don’t open the door to the monk with a scar on his head
And bold, red, underline
#Be sure to call the police if you encounter a strange uncle wearing blindfolds!
The big truck didn't knock me over, but Po Meng was stingy with the bowl of soup and threw me to another world.
After crashing into several dimensional walls, I finally landed on a fluffy white-haired head, and was picked up by the owner of the head by the back of the neck.
Through the eyes of the other party, who are so beautiful that they are not like ordinary things, I saw my own inhuman shape now.
omg! !
I am only one distance from the clepsydra on the ground to die in place. Thank you! !
A month later.
I finally started a new life, inspired to be a young, beautiful and qualified jk, I pushed open the door of the apartment in the rising sun, and the neighbor who moved in next door yesterday also happened to go out.
- "Yo, morning!"
- "??!"
这个戴眼罩的怪人是来祓除我的吧?是吧是吧?还有你特么不是说自己在东京当老师吗!住在横滨每天乘新干线上下班是什么毛病?感谢在2020-12-0220:09:55~2020-12-0223:53:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 moon maze ferry;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of warm ear spring breeze;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
When the young man finished his homework, Hua went home and pushed open the door. Looking at the room that was emptied again, the corner of his mouth twitched, revealing a distressed smile.
The furniture and furnishings were kept in their original positions. This time he felt that the room was empty, was it because he felt lonely?
He quickly cheered up, looked at the ingredients for two in the bag, thought of Kurosawa Jin sitting in front of the low table, looking a little aggrieved, with soft eyes and a smile, and murmured: "The quality of the meat will deteriorate if you put it in the refrigerator. Then I can only digest it by myself."
The boy thought that the vast crowd would never meet again, but Kurosawa was very good at creating surprises, and he obviously underestimated the degree of shamelessness of the other party.
We will meet again in the winter of that year.
He went home as usual, rubbed his hands that were red from the cold and entered the room. Before he could touch the light switch, he bent over to change his shoes and suddenly bumped into a fiery embrace, and something cold and hard in his lower back that could not be ignored.
Some familiar hoarse voices rang in his ears, accompanied by hot breath, which made him a little dazed.
"You didn't go back to Tokyo?"
Although it was an interrogative sentence, there was no trace of doubt in the tone. Kurosawa Jin had already deduced from the furnishings in the house and the water-stained glass that the owner of the house was still in the house a few hours ago.
The movement of summoning the weapon stopped abruptly, and the boy slapped the protrusion on the wall in a panic, and the room was immediately brightly lit.
He discovered that Kurosawa Jin also had a problem of not liking to turn on the lights.
I don't remember when I mentioned that my hometown is in Tokyo, the boy subconsciously shook his head.
The thing that threatened his life in Kurosawa Zhen's hands behind him had a strong sense of existence, and he tried to struggle: "What about you? Come to my house for the New Year?" Get out easily.
Escaping from the other party's hot breath, the young man leaned against the door and kept vigilantly looking at the man who was trespassing again. After seeing the other party's current state, he couldn't help swallowing, and he also understood why he had vaguely noticed before. In the winter, you will feel something wrong including the scorching heat.
The boy took a deep breath, his body stiffened suddenly.
"Why don't you wear clothes?!"
Kurosawa's complexion was very poor, his eyes were dark gray, his face was as pale as paper, but there was a slight unhealthy pink on his cheeks.
He didn't answer the young man's question. He retracted the dagger and sat on the bed. During the period, he turned his back to reveal the silver hair. Under the cover of his back, he didn't know what caused it. area wound.
Kurosawa looked at the boy who had grown taller after not seeing him for several months, and was frightened when he saw the portrait. He stared at him with open green eyes, and said in an orderly tone.
"Come and help."
The boy quickly recovered and climbed up from the other side of the bed.
Sit down and open the medicine box, looking at the back with the smell of blood in front of you, you don't know where to start.
He was not proficient at the beginning and he would die, but now he has gradually become more comfortable. No matter how serious the injury is, he can recover as long as he touches the weapon summon. In front of him, there are unknown fragments stuck in the back of the Kurosawa array that need to be dealt with. He really didn't have confidence in the operation.
The boy made a serious suggestion: "Let's go to the hospital."
"Do it."
Kurosawa Jin's voice urged without any ups and downs, as if it wasn't his own body that was injured.
His attitude of not cherishing himself made the boy feel angry for no reason. He was ready to call 120, and picked up the disinfectant and tweezers with a cold snort: "Don't regret it."
I don’t know if it’s because the young man is talented in this area due to his strong hands-on ability, or if Kurosawa is really a ruthless person, and his physical fitness is strong enough to survive the whole process without even making a sound. By the time all the bandages are done, both of them are exhausted .
It was already bright outside, and the winter sun was not warm most of the time. The boy rubbed his sore neck.
Originally, there was still a part-time job at the convenience store to do today, but now it seems that it is too late. Why on earth did he take care of this man like an old woman?Calling the police directly is the most correct option at the beginning, right?
but……
Pressing his chest, he didn't seem to hate the little accidents that occasionally broke the stagnant water of life.
After pulling the curtains tightly, and then arranging the messy bed to the extent that people could barely lie on it, the boy turned his head and said to Heisawa, who was still sitting by the bed like a sculpture: "Lie down on the bed for a while, I'll go Cook and eat."
The silver hair was gathered into a bunch and hung on the left side of the chest for the convenience of handling the wound, Kurosawa did not move, the thin lips were pursed into a straight line, and the eyes were also tightly closed.
"……Hey."
The young man paused, and suddenly realized that although they had been together for a short time, they hadn't reported their names. He reached out and shook his hand in front of the man whose consciousness had gradually faded due to the fever, calling him back to his senses: "You first Lie on your stomach and rest for a while, take antipyretics after eating, and if your temperature doesn't drop by the afternoon, I will definitely take you to the hospital."
Knowing that the other party seems to be particularly resistant to going to the hospital, the boy said so half-threateningly.
Sure enough, the man stared at him in a stalemate for half a minute, and finally obediently gave up his insistence, but he did not choose to lie prone, a position where his back was completely lost, but lay on his side.
The young man wanted to check whether the Kurosawa formation would press the wound, so he touched the opponent's waist, and his hand was grabbed by an iron tongs. The pain was so great that he almost bit his tongue. He seriously suspected that this guy was Accidentally poked him while pulling out the shard before revenge.
Hissed: "What are you doing?"
"What were you trying to do just now?"
Kurosawa opened his eyes. Although he was weak, the clarity in his eyes never disappeared.
"Check to see if you have been crushed, otherwise!" The young man frowned in pain, his bloodshot eyes were full of mist after he hadn't slept all night, and the thin red eyes at the corners of his eyes were full of accusations and stared at him.
Kurosawa frowned, and found that this brat was more pain-resistant than he thought.
Letting go of his hand, he noticed the instant red and blue marks on Haobai's wrist, and his gaze paused for a moment.
Also prone to scars.
Looking at the man lying on his side on the bed, the young man rubbed his wrists, and said in an aggressive tone, "Hey, I haven't asked you what your name is yet?"
The man's eyes that had just been closed opened again, as if he wanted to suck the young man into the abyss in his eyes, and after a while, his lips moved slightly.
"The Kurosawa Formation."
"Kurosawa Formation..."
The young man muttered aloud, thinking that the other party would be tricky, a little disbelieving: "How do you write Chinese characters?"
Kurosawa Zhen automatically ignored and didn't want to talk to him.
The boy muttered something again, as if he thought he had fallen asleep, so he asked that topic that he had avoided all along.
"Kurozawa, are you playing black?"
The man's body didn't move at all, but his spirit was kept in the clearest state, and he heard the low-decibel self-talk of the young man.
"I know I have no position to advise, but if you can change your career, being a mafia is too dangerous, and calling for debt collection can also give your fierce face room to play..."
After a long time, when the other party, who had grown into a young man, asked him what he was doing and was always on business trips, Jin Kurosawa chose this excuse.
For a long time afterwards, Kurosawa Jin, who came to Yokohama on a business trip, regarded this place as a safe house, and brought a healing level that was not high but better than nothing. Although he was disobedient and always had his own strange ideas, he did not make him hate doctor.
Another night, he opened the window and entered, and found that there were more cardboard boxes in the house than a month ago. It seemed that the luggage was almost packed, and he was just waiting for the moving company to come to the door.
Kurosawa stood in the room, his eyes narrowed dangerously.
The boy always came back late at midnight, and according to the information he investigated before, the boy didn't have a part-time job after school, but it didn't matter, he could tolerate some little secrets of the other party on the premise of not betraying him.
There was a sound of metal touching at the door. It was almost twelve o'clock that night, and the young man dragged his tired body to open the door. Subconsciously, he looked in the dark room first, and his eyes seemed to light up slightly after seeing the familiar figure of the silver-haired man. , A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.
But he still pretended not to care and even entered the room impatiently, and stood in front of Kurosawa to check his eyes up and down.
After the silver-haired man put an extra hat on his head last year, he rarely had serious wounds on his body. The boy didn't find any bleeding, and he didn't even smell blood. He asked Kurosawa where the air pressure seemed a little low today.
"Where's the injury?"
"You want to move?"
Kurosawa answered another question.
His eyes opened slightly in surprise, and the boy suddenly clenched his fists to his lips and chuckled softly.
"Didn't I mention it before? I'm about to graduate from high school and go straight to Lihai University." He took out the admission notice and showed it to the other party: "It's too far away from the university area, thanks to your rent for two years, I'll pay you back." I also have some savings, and I am still looking for a new apartment, and there are two that I am satisfied with and it is difficult to choose..."
From the corner of the eye, he saw the man's darker complexion, and the boy's voice extended a little, and he slightly raised his head and smiled at the other party, sending out an invitation.
"Come with me tomorrow to have a look?"
After thinking about it, he tried to call out the other person's name.
"Small array?"
Kurosawa's breathing suddenly became heavy. Looking at the boy in front of him who was gradually growing to the point where he was no longer much shorter than himself, as if bewitched by his smile that seemed to be melting in the warm orange light, he pinched the opponent's chin, lips hard printed up.
He grabbed the back of the opponent's head with one hand, blocked the escape route, but found that the boy had no intention of struggling at all.
Looking at the long and trembling eyelashes close at hand, and feeling the slight timidity from the boy, Kurosawa Jin was also surprised when he suddenly forcibly kissed Kagaya, although the curvature of the corner of the other's mouth at that time made him want to swallow it into his stomach Desire, but he is not one to be swayed by desire.
Kurosawa Jin couldn't understand his sudden out-of-control behavior, and temporarily attributed it to the fact that the height difference was just right for kissing.
But now that it's been done...
The corner of the mouth was licked.
Kurosawa Jin's pupils contracted, and he forcefully opened Kagaya's lips and teeth. What he didn't expect was the boy's active response. Although he was young, he unexpectedly carried a primitive wildness, which aroused his desire to conquer, temporarily forgetting the world and focusing on plundering each other. breath.
After the kiss was over, the boy with disordered breathing grasped Kurosawa Jin's clothes before barely standing up.
He grabbed a strand of silver hair as if swearing sovereignty, "You are my boyfriend from now on," he tugged, lowered his voice, and threatened every word.
"No, accurate, chop, leg."
Kurosawa Jin wiped the pulp of his thumb on the juvenile's moist and swollen lips after being kissed, and his pupils stained with lust caught every expression in his eyes. After staring at the other party for a long time, he finally spoke.
"it is good."
He embraced the boy in his arms, and whispered in the other's ear.
"In exchange, you must swear never to betray me."
"Otherwise I'll let you know what hell is, Kagaya Kazuya."
The wheel of time keeps moving forward.
The boy in my memory grew up gradually, faded from youthfulness and became gentle and mature.
Four years later, he graduated from university at the age of 22 and worked as a Mandarin teacher in the Middle School Attached to Lihai University.
Another four years later, he had a grudge with the gangster and was hunted down. After all, there was a rift between the two because of their identities and standpoints. The winery reached a cooperation with the gangster, and finally he personally...
Snapped.
The glass in his hand shattered, bringing the gin back to reality from the distant memory.
The bartender tightened his neck, not knowing what happened to the third in command suddenly, and he didn't dare to talk too much, but just handed over the tissue respectfully.
Gin took the paper from the bartender and wiped off the water stains on his hands, and got up to leave the bar. The sun outside was dazzling, giving him the illusion that he was in the camera and was about to evaporate and disappear under the excessive exposure.
He got into the black Porsche and lit a cigarette with the cigarette lighter inside the car. Amidst the smoke, the silver-haired man took the portfolios from the passenger next door and burned them to ashes one by one.
After all, photos are just paper, no longer fresh and no longer able to touch the temperature.
When Kagaya smiled, he could no longer remember the curved arc of his eyebrows and eyes.
The author has something to say: Recently, I will be crazily catching bugs and editing the article, and the update is fixed at 5 o'clock in the evening. If there is no update, it will probably be useless on the same day. Ignore the rest of the time, my mother! 5t[-] is so handsome! !
Pushing down my cp is Wutiao's two words "I just want to find a refrigerator and the years are quiet", the manuscript is about to open, please receive owo's memoir of my adventure in another world when I was reincarnated into a snowball
#wangwangcrossing-I am Yukimura's ex-girlfriend(?)
#The cheating armed detective agency does not talk about martial arts
#精立人 When you meet Conan, don’t panic to do this (praise)
#Don’t open the door to the monk with a scar on his head
And bold, red, underline
#Be sure to call the police if you encounter a strange uncle wearing blindfolds!
The big truck didn't knock me over, but Po Meng was stingy with the bowl of soup and threw me to another world.
After crashing into several dimensional walls, I finally landed on a fluffy white-haired head, and was picked up by the owner of the head by the back of the neck.
Through the eyes of the other party, who are so beautiful that they are not like ordinary things, I saw my own inhuman shape now.
omg! !
I am only one distance from the clepsydra on the ground to die in place. Thank you! !
A month later.
I finally started a new life, inspired to be a young, beautiful and qualified jk, I pushed open the door of the apartment in the rising sun, and the neighbor who moved in next door yesterday also happened to go out.
- "Yo, morning!"
- "??!"
这个戴眼罩的怪人是来祓除我的吧?是吧是吧?还有你特么不是说自己在东京当老师吗!住在横滨每天乘新干线上下班是什么毛病?感谢在2020-12-0220:09:55~2020-12-0223:53:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 moon maze ferry;
Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of warm ear spring breeze;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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