"Mr. Chu Shu."

Jingzi and Xiaochun, who were preparing dinner in the kitchen, stopped what they were doing when they saw Chu Shu approaching, and turned their heads to look at him.

"Go ahead and leave me alone."

Chu Shu waved his hands towards the two girls, telling them with a smile not to care about his existence.

"Uh, but..."

Xiaochun hesitated watching the black-haired young man skillfully tie an apron on himself, and suddenly the horrible hot sauce he added to the meal appeared in his mind, which almost caused the destruction of the entire Pengo Li base.

Reason told the poor little girl that she should stop the black-haired youth in time.But once her eyes came into contact with his gentle smile, she couldn't say any words of rejection, and could only watch him helplessly take out a pot from the cupboard and start washing rice and lighting the fire.

"Don't worry, I'll cook some porridge and nothing else."

As if noticing the distress of the two girls, after putting the pot of rice and water on the stove, Chu Shu turned around and gave a reassuring smile to the bewildered girls behind him.

Jingzi and Xiaochun hesitated for a moment, then looked at each other, and they both saw a trace of compromise in each other's eyes.

"Okay, Mr. Chu Shu, as long as you don't take out that terrible bottle of red sauce."

That bottle of red chili sauce is simply the nightmare of the entire Vengley base.

"Haha, don't worry, I'm a half-doctor after all, and I'm very clear about the fact that patients should not eat too stimulating food."

Chu Shu nodded and responded with a smile.

"So the porridge you are cooking is for the person you brought back?"

Chu Shu is a few years older than these two girls, and they usually use honorifics unconsciously when talking to him.

"Yeah, he suffered from a bit of wind and cold after falling into the water, and now he can only eat some light food."

Chu Shu casually took a washed carrot and chopped it up, and threw it into the pot together with the shredded pork that had been cut into thin strips.

"Is that person Mr. Chu Shu someone you know?"

Xiaochun asked curiously.

The movements in Chu Shu's hands paused slightly, then he shook his head, "No, I don't know."

"I thought that person must be your good friend. As soon as he fell into the river, Mr. Chu Shu, you immediately jumped into the river to save him. Ah, speaking of Xiaochun, I accidentally fell into it once before. In the river, and then rescued by Mr. Gang."

Talking about the previous deeds of being "saved by a hero", Xiaochun couldn't help but lowered her head with a blushing face.

Chu Shu took the opportunity to quickly change the topic, shifting the focus of the topic from himself to Zetian Tsunayoshi.

Then the two girls seemed to have completely opened up the conversation box, and told him with great interest about the "heroic deeds" of the future Vongola tenth generation.

"One more time, Mr. Gang, he..."

Just when Xiaochun was about to tell Chu Shu about the No. 18 great deeds of Tsunayoshi Sawada, the pot that was cooking porridge on the stove suddenly made a "gurgling" sound.

"Oh, my porridge seems to be almost ready."

Chu Shu turned around and lifted the lid of the pot, and the rich rice fragrance quickly spread throughout the kitchen along with the steaming mist.

"Ah, bad! Our dinner isn't ready yet."

At this time, the two girls who were focused on telling Chu Shu the life story of Sawada Tsunayoshi suddenly realized that they had to prepare dinner for the group of teenagers who were sweating in the training room.

"need my help?"

Chu Shu took a clean bowl, poured out the soft and sticky porridge from the pot, and asked casually.

"No, thank you for your kindness, Mr. Chu Shu, you still need to take care of the gentleman who fell into the river just now."

The two girls turned their heads and showed him a friendly smile, and then they turned their heads and continued to prepare dinner.

Chu Shu didn't continue to be polite, counting the time, Dazai's infusion was almost over, and he had to rush back to pull out his needle.

When Chu Shu returned to the medical room with a bowl of steaming white porridge, he found that the black-haired young man who had been lying unconscious on the hospital bed had woken up and was sitting up and leaning against the head of the bed. Still in progress.

The black suit he was wearing when he fell into the river earlier was completely soaked by the river water, and Chu Shu threw it into the laundry room. At this moment, he was wearing Chu Shu's clothes, a white panda sweater and black slacks.

Calculated according to the time, he should be 26 or nearly 27 now, but the panda sweater that is suspected of being "pretend to be tender" doesn't seem to violate the slightest sense of disobedience. He looks like a college student who is still in school. And even if he was a high school student, no one would doubt him.

Ten years later, his stature has grown quite a bit, and the baggy clothes he wore ten years ago fit him quite well now.

However, his thin body shape has not changed at all. When Chu Shu dragged him up from the river earlier, he had no burden at all. He is nearly 1.8 meters tall and weighs less than 60 kg. This is the rhythm of becoming a fairy.

Sensing someone's arrival, the black-haired young man leaning on the bed turned his head to look at Chu Shu standing at the door, just like when he was just waking up on the bank of the river before, his eyes looking at Chu Shu at this moment are still calm and calm There was an imperceptible indifference in it.

Ten years later, that pretty face faded away from the immaturity of his youth, and became more handsome, and it was more in line with Chu Shu's aesthetics.

Except one point.

This face is really too white.

Although Dazai's skin itself was fair, he could still see some blood on his face ten years ago.

At the moment, the black-haired young man sitting on the hospital bed has no blood on his face, revealing a sickly paleness from inside to outside.

In contrast to such a pale complexion, the two bluish dark circles under his eyes were as serious as if he hadn't had a good night's sleep since he was born.

When he was not talking, his whole body was like a piece of porcelain without temperature, exuding a kind of gloom from top to bottom that no one should enter.

Chu Shu stared at him for a while, put aside the steaming porridge in his hand, then stepped forward and knelt down to help him pull out the needle.

After the infusion, his left hand was as cold as a piece of ice. Chu Shu gently held the one size bigger but still skinny hand in his palm, and used the temperature of his palm to warm him up.

From the beginning to the end, the black-haired young man sitting on the hospital bed didn't show any resistance. He just watched Chu Shu calmly.

When his left hand returned to normal body temperature, Chu Shu slowly let go of his hand, and just as Chu Shu was about to withdraw his hand to leave, the left hand that had been infused suddenly grabbed his hand instead, The force is not strong, and it is easy to break free.

Chu Shu didn't try to break free, but raised his head and looked at the young man leaning on the hospital bed, asking with his eyes.

The young man opened his mouth slowly and said a word, but he had just finished the infusion, and his voice was so hoarse that Chu Shu couldn't hear what he was saying clearly.

But just when Chu Shu wanted to ask what he said just now, the young man let go of his hand again.

"you know me."

The young man said slowly in a hoarse voice.

Chu Shu handed him a cup of warm water, then nodded, "Yes, I know."

It may be necessary to hide it from Jingzi and Xiaochun before.But in front of the deity, Chu Shu didn't intend to lie.

Even if the person in front of him is not the boy he is familiar with.

"To be precise, what you know should be me in another parallel time and space."

After drinking a glass of water, his voice became much clearer.

Chu Shu raised his eyebrows, "You were indeed awake just now."

When Chu Shu and Li Baoen were talking in the medical room earlier, although the man was lying on the hospital bed with his eyes closed all the time, he probably woke up at that time, and listened to all the conversation between him and Li Baoen .

"I just woke up halfway through."

Dazai blinked, "From the time you discussed parallel time and space."

Chu Shu rolled his eyes at him angrily. That means he has listened to the most important content. What is the difference between listening to it from the beginning? You really know how to wake up when you choose the time.

At this time, a crisp "goo" sound broke the silence between the two.

Chu Shu laughed without hesitation, then took down the steaming porridge on the table, and handed it to the black-haired young man opposite.

"Drink this bowl of porridge first, and we'll talk later if you have anything to say."

Dazai looked down at the porridge that was handed to him. There were slender shredded meat buried in the snow-white porridge bottom, orange-red diced carrots, and a few emerald-green chopped green onions sprinkled on the surface.It can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste, just looking at it makes people move their index fingers.

"what."

He suddenly opened his mouth towards Chu Shu who was opposite him, then raised his limp hands, and shook weakly in front of Chu Shu a few times, "I don't have the strength now, I can't hold that bowl of porridge, it's going to be troublesome You feed me."

Chu Shu: "..."

He now suspects that this person is actually the ten-year-later version of the little bastard he knew, and now he's just pretending not to know him.

Otherwise, how could anyone be so proficient in commanding a stranger for the first time.

……

After the patient lying on the hospital bed had eaten and drank enough, he seemed to be a little sleepy.So at this time, he began to ask Chu Shu to tell him a bedtime story again.

"Can you tell me the story of you and me in the parallel world?"

Compared with just now, his attitude has softened a lot, at least he didn't look at him with that indifferent gaze that made Chu Shu feel uncomfortable.

Chu Shu originally wanted him to rest early to recover.But when he met those familiar iris eyes, he couldn't help but soften his heart a little, and agreed to his request.

"It all started with a trash can..."

……

After the not-so-long story about him and the boy was finished, the black-haired young man who was leaning on the head of the bed had already returned to the lying down position, and it seemed that he was going to sleep.

Chu Shu stood up and took the empty porridge bowl to the kitchen.But when he just took a few steps, he suddenly remembered something. He turned his head and looked at the black-haired young man who was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep.

"By the way, are you still in the port black/hand/party?"

"Do not."

The black-haired young man lying on the bed blinked, and replied softly in a sleepy voice, "I'm working in a detective agency now."

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