Daily overtime in winery

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Her subconscious action was to withdraw her hand, pretending that nothing happened.

But because she just called Gin to help her find iodophor, now her wrist is pinched by Gin, and she can't move at all.

"Gin..." Chie burst into tears, "I... am I still human?"

There is no trace of the bloody wound just now. If it weren't for the blood that was not wiped off on the finger, who would have seen that there was a cut with a knife just now?

Gin's fingers have always had calluses caused by holding guns all year round. For convenience, he clasped Chie's wrist with his right hand, and held a cotton swab in his left hand.Seeing this, Gin put down the cotton swab in his hand, and turned Chie's fingers over.

Indeed, there are no wounds.

The friction of the skin on the wrist provoked a disturbing shudder and imperceptible goosebumps.

This seemed to be the second contact between the two hands besides the last time at the shooting range. Chie used to grab his clothes or sleeves before, but now he looked closely at his hands——

How should I put it, it is much worse than the imaginary perfection.

But that's what makes it real.

"What's the matter with you?" She raised her chin and nodded at the inconspicuous scar on the back of his hand. She didn't notice it before, but now she noticed it and she was very concerned.

So that's how I asked.

"Instead of worrying about this, it's better to think about what's going on."

Gin's eyes flickered, but what he said made Chie feel depressed.

"I'm not human, am I?" Chie said tremblingly, "I heard that only vampires and zombies can—what are you doing?"

"The heart is still beating, don't think about it." Gin said calmly.

"No I'm asking what you're doing....Can you move your hand away?"

"Spirited?"

"Spirited, very sober."

"Then don't think too much about it."

Gin withdrew his hand, with a righteous look on his face, as if he wasn't the one who just touched Chie's faster and faster heartbeat.

Yes, she was "assaulted" openly, but the culprit didn't seem to think there was anything wrong with her behavior.

Chie blushed, thinking about her own life, she forcibly resisted the urge to slap him.

She finally withdrew her hand.

After going to the kitchen to wash off the remaining blood on her hands, Chie sighed deeply, feeling that things were really going in a very bad direction.

Although Gin told her not to think too much, she had reason to suspect that Gin didn't know how to explain this question.

The cold water from the faucet rushed over her fingers, and soon her hands were numb from the cold, and she was unconscious.

Chie looked at the kitchen knife still left on the chopping board and the unturned faucet, she walked over unconsciously and picked up the knife.

If what happened just now was not an illusion——

Do injuries, no matter how severe, heal?What the hell is this?

Blade Flip...

"What are you doing? Don't die?"

The sudden sound from behind made Chie slip her hand, and the heavy kitchen knife fell on the chopping board with a loud noise.

It's dangerous.

Chie suddenly regained her senses and withdrew her hand, shook her head and said, "No, no, how dare you."

With rare anger in Gin's voice, he simply pushed Chie out of the kitchen with a sullen face, and then closed the kitchen door with a "bang".

"I reckon you'd better stay out of the kitchen until you've calmed down your hot, stupid mind."

Only such words came from inside.

Chie: "..."

Ah, I was taught a lesson.

She gave a dry "Oh" and sat back on the sofa absent-mindedly. Looking at the mobile phone in the corner of the sofa, she took it over and opened the search software.

"What creature's wound will heal quickly and automatically?"

Perhaps the browser felt that her question was a little mentally retarded, and the pop-ups were all keywords such as "youkai in XX animation", "vampire" and "XX bug", mocking her impracticality coldly.

Alright.

Chie also realized that her current behavior seemed silly, she turned off the phone, and Ge You collapsed on the sofa, trying to let go of herself and not think about these things.

As long as she doesn't see it, she's still human.

Such self-deception.

What's more, even Gin is very calm, he doesn't think there is anything wrong, and Chie feels that it is not her fault if something happens, the sky is falling and there are model workers in the winery to support it.

Only then did she realize that she had trusted Gin to such an extent unconsciously.

This is not a good thing, after all, he is a dangerous element in the winery.

But who else could she trust besides Gin?

The dinner made by Gin tastes as light as ever, Chie has no appetite, and she ate a lot at Kujo's house during the day, if it wasn't for Jotaro's help to block it, Polnareff might try his best to get her drunk .

Her absent-minded appearance made the "Master Chef" who cooked a good table feel a little dissatisfied. Although she finally sat face to face with Gin today, she was actually here, but not completely.

A bowl of soup was pushed in front of her, it was the stewed soup with lotus root and pork ribs that Chie had made before.

In Chie's memory, she doesn't have a good impression of this bowl of soup. She doesn't like pork or ribs, and she doesn't like the oil foam floating on top of the stewed together. When she resisted these, she would always be forced to drink it, and there was no room for refusal.

This is a special dish in her hometown, and she only made it for Gin once before, but she didn't expect him to make it today.

"Thank you."

Chie picked up the bowl, frowned as if drinking poison/medicine, and finished the hot soup in one gulp.

Not that much oil and surprisingly light.

The warm liquid warmed her whole body from the inside of her stomach to the outside, and the cold caused by excessive worry seemed to be a little better.

"Not to your liking?" Gin frowned seeing her heroic sacrifice.

He also tried it, and there was no problem with the taste.

"No, because of some other reasons." Chie shook her head, stood up and said, "I'm full, thank you."

Today's food intake is one-third of usual.

From the day when she first came into contact with Chie, Gin felt that she was a qualified cook. She didn't seem to be interested in anything except "eating".

So things are not quite right now.

Gin probably guessed that Chie was still struggling with the matter just now. To be honest, if it were him, it would be strange and normal for him to have this strange body at first glance. It will cause unpredictable results, not to mention Chie who is so timid.

Perhaps staying here by himself would only make her anxious, so when Chie came out of the kitchen, he got up to say goodbye and leave.

"Wait a moment!"

When Chie came back to her senses, her hands had already grabbed the corner of his clothes.

"It's not snowing outside today." Gin didn't look back.

"..."

Thinking of the reason why he stayed overnight for the first time, and now being brought up by him again, it is more like she is plotting something wrong.

"But I'm afraid." Chie expressed her feelings bluntly for the first time, begging Gin, "Please."

"What do you take me for? A nanny?"

Gin turned around feeling a little amused, Chie let go of the corner of his clothes, and looked at him eagerly like an abandoned pet.

"Ah, if you want to think that way, I can't help it."

I don't know which nerve was wrong in her mind, what Chie blurted out was "classic quotations from scumbags". As soon as she said the words, she saw Gin's face darken instantly and shook her head wildly denying:

"No no no bro, I mean you're reliable you're very reliable I'm just scared I'm afraid I'm going to be a monster tonight I don't know if I'm going to die or not but I'm so afraid of dying anyway I'm going to die No one cares about me, just leave me alone—”

There is no pause in this chain of explanations.

Gin gave a "tsk" impatiently, took off the hat on his head neatly, and picked up the chattering Chie by the waist.

It's like carrying a sack of rice.

Chie: "..."

This time Gin's shoulder hit her stomach, which made her feel a little uncomfortable but dared not complain a word.

Gin went straight to the bedroom and threw her on the bed, pulled a stool and sat down on her bed, crossed his legs and ordered: "Sleep. I'll watch."

"...I haven't showered yet." Chie said tentatively.

"..."

She came out shivering and wrapped in steam, pulled the neckline of her pajamas to the top, and urged Gin, "It's so cold at night, I can't really let you watch it all night, you should go take a shower too."

Gin glanced at her and didn't refuse.

The broken mirror in the bathroom, Chie, has never been replaced. Gin couldn't see it and replaced it with a new one for her. He didn't ask Chie how the mirror was broken, just like they are now Tacitly, no one mentioned the kitchen accident just now.

But Gin is obviously not a bun with an ostrich personality like Chie, and it is impossible to deliberately pretend that nothing happened.Ogiwara Chie's identity is becoming more and more problematic, like a cloud of fog.Maybe Chie's own feeling is right, if she doesn't check out her identity, sooner or later something will go wrong.

Gin doesn't let Chie take risks by himself, but he can use the organization's intelligence investigation, even if he is discovered, there will be no problem.

Anyway, whether this so-called "organization" will always belong to that person in the end is still unknown... He has never missed anything he likes.

Chie has always felt that Gin's hair is like fine silk, so smooth that it will never tangle.

She was almost done with the hot water bottle, so she took out the hair dryer and said to Gin whose hair was still dripping, "Sit down, I'll do it."

Women have always known how to take care of their hair, and having long, voluminous hair that doesn't fall out or tangle has always been a common dream, but this perfect head of hair now grows on a man who is more beautiful than a woman It's good-looking but it's definitely not the feminine kind, which is very unfair.

Holding the hair dryer in one hand and blowing his hair with the other, Chie inserted her fingers into his hair, curling her fingers mysteriously.

——Ah, it’s overheated, and it’s curly!

After regaining his senses, he quickly let go of his hand, and stroked that place a few more times, pretending nothing happened. Gin probably didn't notice her small movements. After blowing his hair half dry, Chie, whose arms were stiff from exhaustion, Stunned: "How on earth do you usually blow-dry your hair? Doesn't it make you tired if it's so long?"

"I'm used to it." Gin just gave an ambiguous answer.

Chie was curious, but she didn't dare to ask further questions. After putting down the hair dryer, she found a rubber band and tied his hair into a loose ponytail to avoid tangles, then moved to the side to make room for Gin.

Silky silver hair scattered on the pillow, with the smell of shampoo on it.

"Is there something that you're interested in knowing?" Chie suddenly asked mysteriously.

"What?" Gin was not interested, and asked in a flat and cooperative tone.

"Everyone in Country Z is white-haired." Chie said in a low voice.

Gin: "...Really?"

He turned over suddenly, put his big hand on Chie's ear, and in a very oppressive posture, when her eyes were flying around because of nervousness, the silver hair fell across her shoulders and fell on Chie's neck.

Chie felt a little itchy, so she heard him ask, "You too?"

Exuding the impact of a beauty was too dangerous, Chie buried the lower half of her face in the quilt, then nodded resignedly.

"Coincidentally," Gin said, "how did you manage to feel nothing in front of you?"

what?

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The author has something to say:

Here I am again, the stock market opened to buy and leave

Gin is now on top of you, asking you this white-haired control why you don't have any feelings for him

You let out an "ah" with a blank face, what is Gin's next reaction?

1. Go directly to the highway

2. Give you a heads up

3. Kiss

4. Do nothing and sleep