12 years zero soul

The moment the man passed by him, their eyes met.Whenever he steps forward, the man's eyes will naturally shake up and down, and his image is reflected in the pupil of the other party.

The man's eyes were a kind of deep black, which looked very intelligent and had a deterrent force.He looked into the other's attractive eyes.

His figure reflected on the surface of the man's pupils gradually disappeared.The man withdrew his gaze from him and looked straight ahead.

After a while, he arrived at the destination, but these people were only talking to themselves, as if they couldn't see his existence.It was about some kind of sport, and one of the men was still holding a baseball in his hand, and he kept throwing the ball up and down and catching it.

"Like playing baseball?"

When asked about his interest, the corners of Kirihara's mouth were wrinkled because he smiled too much.

"Well, I like it, I like it very much..."

The baseball suddenly escaped Kirihara's control, and the rolling white ball came to his feet. He bent down to pick it up, and a thought flashed through his mind.

"Sorry, I have a request, I wonder if it's convenient for you." He couldn't help but said loudly.

Tong Yuan and the others looked at each other, this is not the reporting center...

Immediately afterwards, he explained the information he had investigated over the past few days one by one.

Originally, Tong Yuan planned to say that the boss is not here, so please come back another day.But only halfway through, Kirihara frowned.

"...Understood, I will check with my boss. Please leave me your contact information first."

He took out a note with a phone number on it and put it down.Kirihara caught a glimpse of the word "Yamazaki" written on the note.He didn't seem to want to stay any longer, so he turned and left after saying, "That's the work."

Hearing the screech of brakes, the limousine stopped where it was about to run over him.

There was an unforgettable figure left here, thinking of this, Qiu Ren seemed to feel that his heart was still shaking in the air.

Ma Jian stepped out of the car, stretched out his hands from his pockets, and grabbed Qiu Ren.The swaying body let out a mournful sound, and this aggressive gaze rushed towards Qiu Ren.

"I have something to tell you, get in the car."

Ma Jian couldn't help but grab Qiu Ren's hand and pull towards the car.

Qiu Ren couldn't react for a while, and there was a burst of pain in his hand, and he came back to his senses.

This fanny pack of Yamazaki!

Getting closer and closer to the vehicle, Qiu Ren's face changed drastically when he saw Ma Jian's bag on the back seat, and he looked shocked.

"what happened?"

Ma Jian suddenly felt a tight palm, and felt a little strenuous.

"give me back!"

Qiu Ren shook off Ma Jian's hand and stared at him, sweeping away the flustered mood just now.

Ma Jian suddenly frowned, held Qiu Ren by the back of his head, and forcibly pulled Qiu Ren to his eyes.Before Qiu Ren could react, she felt a moist and hot touch on her lips.

[The part below the neck that cannot be described]

After a long time, without getting any response from the other party, Ma Jian let go of Qiu Ren, a trace of frustration quickly flashed in his eyes.

"Are you satisfied? Then can you leave?!"

Qiu Ren stared at Ma Jian, straightening his back as if preparing for a battle.His tone was calm, but there was a strong obsession in his words.

Ma Jian's heart trembled, and he froze immediately, no joy or anger could be seen on his tense cheeks.

When Ma Jian took a step forward, Qiu Ren thought he was going to do something again, so he took a step back unexpectedly.But he saw Ma Jian take out the bag that Qiu Ren pointed out just now from the back seat, and threw it on the ground.Without waiting for Qiu Ren's action, he got into the car, and the moment the door closed, Ma Jian's face seemed to be covered with a haze.

It wasn't until the vehicle disappeared from sight that Qiu Ren slowly exhaled the breath held in his chest and let go of his tense shoulders.He just turned around to go back, but found a black figure not far away.

That prosecutor Kuroda at the hospital? !Did he see everything that happened just now?Akihito stared at Kuroda with a blushing face.

Unexpectedly, Kuroda didn't seem to intend to say anything about the scene just now, but had another round of hesitation.

"Qiu Ren."

"Ah... huh?"

"You are such an excessive man."

"What, what?"

Before he knew it, Kuroda had already come in front of Qiu Ren, and stroked Qiu Ren's cheek.

Ignore the eyes of others, and remain unmoved by the touch of others.Sooner or later you will pay for your innocence, Qiu Ren...

The greedy hand rested on the skin, and Kuroda's middle finger pushed the beam between the eyes.

For a rare time, he actually felt a little sympathetic to Ma Jian.

Kuroda withdrew his hand, "I have something to talk to you about."

After hearing this, Qiu Ren felt puzzled at first, then nodded with an unacceptable expression.

Tong Island and Su Fang felt very depressed along the way, although they couldn't know Ma Jian's thoughts at this time, but from the expression of looking sideways, there was an illusion of madness brewing, which made people really scared.

"Stop."

"Yes."

Suddenly hearing the order, Su Fang hurriedly braked, causing her body to lean forward.

Asami got out of the car without waiting for Kirishima's reaction.He walked slowly along the small road in the residential area alone.

There are neat cherry trees lined up on both sides of the park, and the cherry trees are connected to the end of the long road.The petals of the cherry blossoms were chased by the evening wind and fluttered around.Asami took a closer look, and the petals were unexpectedly pearly white.When viewed from a distance, it is obviously pink, but Ma Jian thought it was another species, but when he got closer, it turned out to be such a faint, vivid white, whirling around his feet wonderfully.

Before you know it, it's the season again.

Asami raised his head again, the petals gently fluttered on his shoulders, he took out his hand from his trouser pocket, and twirled it between his fingers.

Ma Jian still remembered that the endless spring breeze brought a faint fragrance, and the tea-brown hair fluttering in the wind seemed to be slowly pushed aside.The cherry blossom tree "sizzled", and the falling petals could not speak.

As at that time——

No, not right.Ma Jian turned his face slightly and looked aside.

In the night, the pale white petals are scattered, and the cherry blossoms rain like smoke.Slowly sliding past the position beside Asami, the petals of cherry blossoms seemed to outline a faint outline of someone in the wind.

as well as--

What once sounded under the cherry blossom tree was that... voice that belonged to him alone.

("Ma see...")

A muffled laugh came out of his throat inadvertently.Ma Jian didn't expect that his heart would be disturbed again because of such a trivial matter.Rather than asking myself why I am so persistent, I would rather say that this is already a deep-rooted instinct.

Falling petals swaying in the breeze fly back to their roots like a shattered world.

Since the memories of the past will not float back...

Then let go of all the past.

[I am afraid that the tragedy will repeat itself in my life, the more beautiful things are, the less I can touch them. 】

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