The days of being a forensic doctor of salted fish in Rice Flower Town

I stood on the side of the road holding a photo of Matsuda Jinpei, watching Gin's Porsche whizzing away, and for the first time felt a little bit at a loss.

I want to contact Belmode and ask her what should I do now.

But she is too busy to listen to my embarrassing situation, because she is also on a mission——

She said that she was still blowing up the bridge, and she had no time to return my calls until the bridge in Mihua Town was blown down.

I sighed, and the phone just rang beeping, and I opened it to see that it was a message from Matsuda Jinhei.

He said that he would like to meet me in two days, and he picked out one of my favorite restaurants, where the beef stew in red wine was said to be the best in the whole neon.

But now I have no appetite at all.

For the first time, I felt the feeling of having no appetite, and I felt nauseous.

The small leather bag in my hand contains an exquisite small hand wooden warehouse, which has been with me for many years, from a little girl who didn't know what is right and wrong, to an adult who has to face a huge test girl.

Holding the car keys that Belmode gave me, I rushed top-heavy to the apartment where Matsuda Jinhei lived.

I know that he has always been very cautious, and he must not suddenly break into the organization's sight. He must be the target of assassination because of me.

I lowered my head, just staring blankly at the small leather bag in my hand.

Gin asked me to assassinate him because he knew that I had a close relationship with him. As a killer cultivated by an organization since childhood, I am well aware of the taboos of the organization——

That is, you can't have friends.

If I softened my heart and let him live, according to Gin's personality, he would definitely help me make up for the knife, and by the way, I would also kill me, a traitor who didn't listen to his orders, when I came back.

He gave me a choice, that is, Matsuda Jinping must die, but I can choose my own way of life.

I clenched the bag in my hand tightly, and the trees outside the window were still receding rapidly. Matsuda Jinhei didn't even know that I was thinking a lot of times on the way to his house, and I had already recalled several good and evil movies at an accelerated rate. TV drama.

On the way, I realized in a daze that I seldom ran to his apartment, and he came to my house in a familiar way, either with a small cake or with my favorite snacks.

I stood downstairs in his house, looking at the window of his room.I remembered how many times he stood downstairs in my house like this, waiting for me to open the curtains, or run down the stairs with a bang.

Every time I think of every fragment of his relationship with me, my steps become a little heavier, until I reach the gate of his house, bits and pieces of our past are still constantly appearing in my mind like movie clips come out.

I couldn't help thinking, Matsuda Jinpei, if you were in my position today, what would you do.

He gave me a key, which I have never used for so many years. I just lay quietly in my small leather bag and stayed with the cold wooden warehouse, just like reminding me to quickly make a key. choose.

But what choice do I have?What Gin gave me seems to be a choice, but in fact there is only one way to go in front of me.

I took out the key, carefully inserted it into the lock, and opened the door with a slight twist.

Someone seemed to be talking in the room, and there was another person besides Matsuda Jinpei. I slowed down and approached quietly, blocking half of my body with the door.

I saw half of Matsuda Jinpei's figure. He was holding a very long piece of paper, so long that it was almost dragged to the ground.

His voice was soft but firm:

"I like you very much. Everyone knows it except you. Zero knows it, Yan Er knows it, the moonlight at night knows it, and the children passing by on the road know it too. I didn't tell you, but I hope you can listen to me once."

Hagiwara Kenji's voice sounded in the background: "Why do you have to involve me..."

Matsuda Jinpei's voice continued to sound:

"I know you like ice cream, potato chips, and the iced cheesecake from the second store on the left at the entrance of the police station. You like a lot of them. Can you add me?"

Hagiwara Kenji:

"Slightly greasy, it can be a little more sincere."

Matsuda Jinpei's voice sounded a little aggrieved:

"Does my eyes look insincere? I only have one heart left. I'm just... just not good at words."

Hagiwara Kenji's flamboyant hand seems to be trying to gesture:

"You can visualize your love, such as specific to a certain scene."

Matsuda Zhenping's hands rustled as if he was turning over the paper in his hands: "I...I..." He stammered a little, "Actually, I have already secretly agreed with you since you rescued me from the Ferris wheel. Already!"

Hagiwara Kenji's voice sounded a little helpless:

"'That's not how it's used! You say 'love at first sight.'"

Matsuda Jinpei's voice sounded a little ignorant: "But I didn't fall in love at first sight, I want to take it slowly."

Hagiwara Kenji's voice sounded even more helpless:

"It's not like you use the long flow of water!"

Matsuda Jinpei's tone became low:

"But I don't know how to express it. I feel that she is far away from me, but sometimes she is very close. We agreed to go to watch the sunrise together, but it rained all the time. When it finally cleared, she has left me."

Hagiwara Kenji's tone was stunned:

"Your confession... sounds very sad. Will she really accept you? Do you think she has feelings for you too?"

Matsuda Jinpei's tone sounded a bit tragic:

"I don't know if she likes me, I just want to tell her my feelings. Sometimes I really think she is like the sunrise we didn't see together, so far away that I can't touch it, but Sometimes when the sun is shining brightly, I feel scorching as if sticking to my heart."

Hagiwara Kenji muttered softly:

"I think what you are saying now is very good. You can record it and say it again when you formally confess."

Matsuda Jinping was taken aback:

"What did I just say..."

Just as Hagiwara Kenji covered his head with hatred for iron and steel, I was already outside the door, and my heart was already turbulent.

Something is wrong with him.How did he start liking me so early.

I really want to hug his head, shake it, and shout at him:

"Matsuda Jinpei! Be sober!"

But as the conversation between him and Hagiwara Kenji deepened, I realized that he might not be joking.

I remembered bits and pieces of our past, we went to the movies together, we traveled together.He hid in the phone booth with me, he threw away his umbrella at the convenience store just to come home in the rain with me.

It turned out that he wasn't some stupid idiot, he just liked me.

Stupid, how can you like me.

You are the cop and I am the bad guy.

In TV dramas, there must be two characters who will fight when they meet.

While they were still chattering, my mind went blank and my emotions surged. I suddenly pushed open the door of the bedroom that was ajar, and went straight in.

Matsuda Jinpei and Hagiwara Kenji, who were still practicing, were stunned for a moment. The long note in Matsuda Jinpei's hand fell to the ground. I squinted and saw that it was full of densely packed words and notes.

At this moment, I was also a little dizzy from the shock of what they said just now, and the words I wanted to say suddenly stuck in my throat, and I looked at each other with the two of them, and both sides fell into a deadlock.

"You... did you hear what we just said...?"

Kenji Hagiwara was the first to break the embarrassing situation at the moment, secretly glanced at us from the corner of his eye and said.

I don't know what to say, so I can only follow his question and honestly say:

"Hear... hear a little bit."

Hagiwara Kenji poked Matsuda Jinpei's arm vigorously with a very large range of motion, and said to him eagerly:

"Now that everyone is in front of you, now is a good time. You...you speak quickly!"

He turned his face to show me a kind smile:

"Since you've heard a little bit, let Zhenping tell you about it. He wrote a long, long, long sentence!"

He opened his arms exaggeratedly, stroked the length of the paper, and smiled at me embarrassedly.

I glanced at Matsuda Jinpei again. He was blushing now, and he didn't dare to look at me at all. He was just looking at the note under his feet intently.

He seemed to be trembling his lips, as if trying to say a word:

"me……"

Hagiwara Kenji was secretly giving him hints, just like a staff member quietly reminding him of lines in the backstage of a drama.His voice was low:

"Love at first sight, love at first sight, spend the rest of your life together..."

Matsuda Zhenping held back for a long time, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, he stirred his fingers and said:

"But...but I'm a little nervous now, so nervous...so nervous that I can't speak..."

Kenji Hagiwara covered his face with hatred, and almost fell off the chair.He couldn't stand it anymore, raised his head and gave me a shy smile, and said:

"Actually, he wrote a lot of words to tell you, not just these few sentences."

He poked Matsuda Jinpei's arm vigorously again, gritted his teeth and said:

"Be more confident! Aren't those words just now very sincere and touching? Quick-say-ah!"

Under Hagiwara Kenji's expectant eyes, Matsuda Jinpei seemed to muster up a lot of courage, and suddenly said loudly and caught off guard:

"I like you so much!"

Hagiwara Kenji's expectant eyes became dull, and he sat downcastly on the side.

But Matsuda Jinpei started chattering as if he wanted to start a chatterbox all of a sudden. He raised his head, looked me straight in the eyes, and said firmly:

"I really, really like you so much, I really like you so much."

I really want to cover his mouth and let him stop talking, but I don’t know why there is a trace of expectation in my heart, like a feather crawling up from the bottom of my heart to tickle, that kind of feeling of being at a loss, ashamed and expecting Mood filled my heart.

If possible, I just want to become the mist from the humidifier, which is wet and full of fragrance, filling the whole room and blending with the curtains, floors and white walls.

My fingers scratched my palm unconsciously. I wanted to speak, but I didn't know how to respond to him.

I don't want to say that Matsuda Jinpei is a shy person who is difficult to express, because I am more restrained than him, and I am more at a loss and don't know how to respond. Instead, he raised his eyes firmly, looked at me and said:

"What about you? I'm in your heart... I'm not an annoying guy."

I would say, of course not.

But when I started to avoid his gaze and lowered my head to look at my toes to dodge, my eyes saw the bag in my hand——

Inside lay a delicate wooden warehouse quietly.

The icy voice of gin like a snake attached to the bone rang again and again in my ears:

"Next target, kill him..."

I didn't dare to look into his wet and clear eyes, avoiding his pursuing gaze.

In a hurry, as if he was in a panic, he rushed out the door.

"Riko!!"

I heard him calling my name from behind, and heard Hagiwara Kenji's eager voice, he said hastily:

"Follow it!"

I ran downstairs in a panic, forcing myself not to think about his eyes, his voice, and what he said to me.

When I ran downstairs to the apartment in a panic, trying to find the car I had just parked on the side of the road, suddenly a car in front of me slammed on the brakes, stopped firmly in front of me, and rolled down the window.

Gin Jiu's face that no relatives recognized appeared in front of me.

Behind is Matsuda Jinpei catching up.

He yelled at my back:

"I really...really...like you for a long, long time."

The author says:

Gin: Oh Mo Dagua!

Vodka: What did I hear!Oh don't be exciting!

Study [-]: I can't teach, I can't teach, I'm so frustrated, I'm so frustrated...

Song Tiantian: What am I talking nonsense about!But I'm so good!

Happy Tanabata! ! ! ?