I turned out to be beautiful and miserable?

The bean-sized raindrops were swept by the wind and hit Jiu Chuan Xingmu's body, and the beige pajamas were quickly wet.

The boy's body was trembling, and he supported the chair slowly to stand up, but the chair that fell along with his movements was not very stable, and it slipped again under the force from this side.

This time, Jiu Chuan Xingmu fell directly on the chair, and his abdomen slammed into a corner, and he gasped in pain.

Fortunately, no one saw himself in such a mess.

The boy's chest heaved violently, and in this situation, the first thing he thought of was this.

It was difficult to get out of the shadow of childhood, and he happened to meet an unreliable psychiatrist. The illness was not cured, and he even got a leg in it.

Mingming tried to tell him clearly that it was impossible to catch fire, but he still felt very choking, his chest and lungs were filled with thick smoke, even if he tried his best to cover his mouth and nose with his hands, there was no end to it.

So uncomfortable, so unwilling.

The rain fell slowly down the hair, and Jiu Chuan Xingmu grabbed the corner of the table with his hands, squinting his eyes and stood up.

Now he was at the window, but he didn't want to close it anymore.

Because subconsciously, I always feel that the fire is still shining, and if the water cannot get in, people will die...?

He didn't leave here either, he directly sat on the table with his hands and raised his face, letting the raindrops hit him so hard that he couldn't open his eyes,

I don’t know how long it has passed, the rain outside has stopped, the fresh air is mixed with the fragrance of soil, the creatures that have been exposed to the scorching sun for a long time have returned to life, if someone looks up unintentionally at this time, they can even see the blue sky A rainbow in the clean sky.

The sudden heavy rain also disrupted the plans of the police students. Today's outdoor class was cancelled, and they had a lot more time for them to freely control.

The five members of Onitsuka's class looked at each other, and they all made a tacit decision - to see Jiu Chuan Xingmu.

Although the relationship between the few people has definitely not weakened, but because of the busyness of the police academy and daily tasks, they haven't seen the boy for nearly a month, and they still care a little bit.

Several people came to Jiuchuan Xingmu's house on the day he was discharged from the hospital, so they didn't say hello, they just bought some snacks and carbonated drinks that he likes on weekdays and rang the doorbell.

Unfortunately, no one answered.

"Did you go out?" Itahang scratched his hair and asked suspiciously.

"No way? That guy has been a training madman since before. He must be addicted to reading and didn't hear it." Matsuda Jinping shook his head without thinking, and handed the bag in his hand to Kenji Hagiwara. With Xie's eyes, he said, "Turn in and have a look."

"This, this is breaking into a private house!" As the squad leader, Ita Hang frowned disapprovingly: "Let's try to make a phone call first."

"Of course I also thought of this." Matsuda Jinhei pushed the phone in front of several people. It was a message he sent to Jiuchuan Xingmu when they were on the tram, and there was still no reply.

"When he is addicted to studying, he doesn't even look at his phone." So it is more convenient to go in directly.

"But……"

While Datehang was still hesitating, Matsuda Jinhei had turned over smoothly and gracefully, lightly patted the ashes on his palms and smiled and said to them through the fence: "Don't worry, Xingmu won't take us to court. of."

Does your police officer quality mean that you can do it without warning? !

Date Hang became messy in the wind, and had already begun to worry about his partner's future career.

Except for the worrying squad leader, the rest of the people were very relieved and waited for him to open the door and walk in with peace of mind.

The movements are natural, as if they entered their own home.

Date Ko, who was still somewhat resistant at the beginning, finally walked in with a face full of apprehension under the encouragement of Hagiwara Kenji.

The door of the house opened with a slight twist, and it was very quiet inside. Several people shouted "Excuse me" to the air, then took off their shoes and went straight to Jiuchuan Xingmu's room.

"Mr. Xingmu, the seniors have come to see you." Matsuda Zhenping opened the door excitedly holding the plastic bag in his hand.

The happy mood was maintained until he saw the situation in the room clearly——

The beautiful and clean light blue curtains have been wetted by the rain, covered with a lot of dust and mud, hanging straight down. The slender boy sat barefoot on the wet desk and shivered with his legs hugged. The air conditioner was fully turned on, and after being drenched in the rain, it seemed a little low, and Jiu Chuan Xingmu's face turned pale from the cold, and his lips were slightly purple.

And until now, the boy has not noticed their arrival. He would definitely get angry when he heard the word "senior" on weekdays. He didn't even react. He just stared blankly at the sky, as if there was something interesting there. .

"Hey, what are you doing?" Matsuda Zhenping was taken aback for a while, and then a surge of anger surged into his heart.

Several other people who were a few steps behind him also tensed their faces when they saw this scene.

Zhu Fu Jingguang first found the remote control and turned off the air conditioner, then he pursed his lips and felt a little at a loss.

"Ah... it's you?" Until the air conditioner made a "beep", Jiuchuan Xingmu regained his consciousness as if he had been restarted, his slender eyelashes flickered up and down twice, and then asked belatedly : "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see you!!" Matsuda tightened his palms hanging by his sides, but in the end he didn't get angry, but walked up to Jiu Chuan Xingmu's side and picked him up, ready to tuck him into bed.

The boy at this moment is like an abandoned puppy, with wet hair sticking to the side of his face, his body shaking uncontrollably, no matter how angry people are, they can't get angry at him.

"Ah, no!" Seeing that he was about to be put on the bed, Jiuchuan Xingmu grabbed Matsuda Jinpei's collar and arched his body with all his strength, like a cat refusing to enter the water: "My pajamas are still wet! !"

Sticking water to a warm and dry bed was something he couldn't accept no matter what.

"But you're shivering from the cold!!" Matsuda Jinpei was like an impatient master, pushing him hard into the bed.

"I'm not cold!" Jiuchuan Xingmu roared without thinking.

"Huh?" Matsuda Jinpei looked at him suspiciously.

"... I mean, wouldn't it be more useful to take a bath if it's cold! I'm going to take a hot bath!" Jiuchuan Xingmu grasped Matsuda Jinpei's clothes with all fours, and was silent for two seconds before explaining.

"Okay, okay! Let go of me first!" Matsuda Jinpei, whose clothes were not wet, said with distaste, with veins protruding from his temples.

"Then give me the slippers first."

Matsuda Zhenping's sight was completely blocked, and he didn't know where Jiuchuan Xingmu's slippers were, but he was anxious to let him go down, so he stretched out his hand and dragged the boy up without thinking.

Hisakawa Xingmu/Matsuda Jinpei: "..."

The two looked at each other, and their faces flushed almost instantly.

Jiuchuan Xingmu's mind was blank, he couldn't even smell the smell of burning smoke, he let go of Matsuda Zhenping's arms, and fell straight on the bed.

The sheets were still wet.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu stared blankly at the lamp with a moon pattern on the ceiling, and only had this thought in his mind.

In the end, it was Zhu Fu Jingguang who brought his slippers over. The normally considerate young man couldn't stop smiling today, and laughed out loud after looking at Jiu Chuan Xingmu's resentful eyes.

"Even Jingguang and you..." Jiuchuan Xingmu's voice was desperate, wishing he could just find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Hurry up and take a shower, we'll change the sheets for you." Zhu Fu Jingguang gently rubbed his head and comforted him, "It's okay, we will forget about it tomorrow."

"You specifically emphasized that I only think that you will never forget it in this lifetime." The boy curled his lips, stretched his feet to reach the slippers, and walked slowly to the bathroom with his pajamas in his arms.

The root of the ear was still hot, Jiuchuan Xingmu touched it lightly with his fingertips, the temperature was really high.

Maybe I need a cold bath more...?

However, Jiuchuan Xingmu knew very well that if he took a cold bath again, he might catch a cold. As a policeman who cared about his body, he finally obediently took a comfortable hot bath.

When he changed into clean pajamas and came out, Zhu Fu Jingguang had already changed the sheets, and even the messy table was tidied up and restored to its original state.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu lay on the bed bouncing around on crutches, and couldn't help sighing: "Jing Guang, it would be great if you were a woman."

"Why do you say that?" Zhu Fu Jingguang, who was looking down at the comics on the bookshelf, raised his head, his slender eyelashes were thick and curly, as delicate as a girl.

"Because Jing Guang will definitely become a good wife." Jiuchuan Xingmu looked at him with a serious face: "Or do you have any sisters to introduce?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression became more subtle, he raised his eyelids and looked at the corner of his eyes, as if deliberately ignoring Matsuda Zhenping who was here, he cleared his throat: "Sister and sister don't have one, but brother has one—"

"Hey, didn't you know how to do this before you became an excellent policeman?" Matsuda Jinhei, who was sitting cross-legged in the corner, folded his arms straight, with a serious expression as if he was interrogating a prisoner like.

Jiu Chuan Xingmu was baffled by this expression, but he still told the truth: "Of course it is true, but if the situation changes, I will definitely not hesitate!"

"You still don't want to harm the future of sex..." Matsuda Zhenping looked disgusted, and his tone was full of seriousness: "Wife is used to love, not a tool."

Jiu Chuan Xingmu, who was just praising Zhu Fu Jingguang casually, never thought of being a tool man, let alone marrying a brother, lost his temper after hearing this: "Of course I will also love Xingguang Jingguang! And when I was in school, I also helped Jing Guangjun clean up!"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's expression became more and more embarrassing, and he sighed helplessly: "Well, you don't have to be attached to me who has changed sex."

Let's not say that this kind of thing doesn't exist at all, even if it exists, he wouldn't like Jiuchuan Xingmu.Brother and sexually transformed self together, no matter how I think about it, I can't help getting goosebumps...