【Jing Lin】Yes

Between lavender purple and lilac blue, there is actually only a thin layer of mist.

Between Venetian ocher and St. Peter's brown, what is missing is the vicissitudes of life after rinsing.

Poppy red, almost vermilion lips.

The rouge of opera red is pinkish, but the most beautiful is the extremely dark burgundy.

And, of course, Arabian blue.

That is a bit more than the sky blue French blue, Xiangwan's gorgeousness and melancholy. [1]

When Orihara Lin also woke up from the dream, the sky outside the window was as gray as a painting with ink splashed on it, and the richness became a depressing color.But all that has nothing to do with him, he just continues to immerse himself in his dark world.

Orihara Lin also suddenly had a very nostalgic feeling.

In the dream, he saw colors that he had never seen before. They were beautiful colors like poetry, as if they had never shown their own appearances since they were recreated by God, they just blindly hid themselves in the shadows under the cover. In 3000 years, the cloud and water are [-] miles long, and the dust of seven centimeters is entangled between the eight fingers. The ultimate scene of the world is interpreted as a real existence in the dream of Orihara Rinya.

He quietly sat up from the bed, wrapped himself tightly in the not-so-heavy quilt, and opened his eyes slightly to perceive everything around him.

Men are at home.

The clang of pots and pans being stirred, which he hadn't heard for almost ten years, came clearly through the door, allowing him to understand this easily.Lin also didn't say anything about it. It wasn't the first time he saw Shizuo Heiwajima's going his own way, and he had already refused many times to no avail, but even without those rejections before, the man was several times stronger than himself at this time. I'm afraid I can't tolerate my own rejection.

Maybe it's because he hasn't seen any color for a long time, the scene in the dream is something he can't forget, his body feels tired like regret, and somewhere in his heart is ready to move, hoping to fall asleep again, but Orihara Rin also knows what is Reality.

He leaned back slightly, leaned on the soft cushion, closed his eyes and listened carefully to the rustling outside the door.The darkness in front of him is getting deeper and deeper, and the afterimages of colors are slowly disappearing. The memory of the dream is only a few seconds, but the scene that he was still nostalgic for just now can't be remembered at this time.

The only thing I remember may be the feeling of wanting to hold on to it.

Lin Ye yawned, then got up and got out of bed, as if he had given up on entanglement with Shizuo Heiwajima's arrogance, opened the door and walked out of the room, Lin Ye just walked to the dining room without saying a word, Sitting on the chair that has been pulled away.

The commotion in the kitchen grew louder, followed by the sound of hurried but not loud footsteps.

"Ah, you're up." Shizuo just poked his head out to take a look at Lin Ye who was sitting peacefully on the dining chair, and then walked back, "Sit still and you'll be fine soon." Then he The sound was drowned out by the sound of eggshells being cracked.

Not surprised at the fact that the man just walked out for him, Lin just smacked his lips soundlessly.He knew very well in his heart why a man changed from a person who had to scramble to pour water overnight to a person who didn't even pay attention to his own breakfast, just as he knew very well that when he got up in the morning, he would cover himself Why is the quilt on her body the same.

The telescopic blind stick was still in his coat pocket, Lin Ye reached in with his right hand and stroked the cold metal surface, then involuntarily held it tighter, as if he knew what this blind stick had witnessed Like something unknown.

Wanted to sneer, but he also knew it was pointless.

Calm to an almost eerie atmosphere.

When did Rin Orihara and Shizuo Heiwajima have such a peaceful exchange?

The intersection of timelines is zero.

If any capable reporter can secretly photograph this scene in this cozy home, Ikebukuro and Shinjuku may fall into panic in another sense——

——A new type of battle between dogs and monkeys

——Could it be that there is a private rule that you should be polite before starting a fight?

However, the fact is that almost half of the people in Ikebukuro know that the fight between Shizuo Heiwajima and Rinya Orihara has long since ended.

The incident a month ago is still fresh in everyone's minds. Not only is the notorious intelligence agency likely to disappear, but also because there will be no more real targets for Ikebukuro's strongest anger.Not many people know whether Orihara Rinya is still alive, and not many people pay attention to this issue.As long as in life, there will no longer be various non-daily events, and no one will deliberately pay attention to the existence or non-existence of Orihara Rinya.

However, at this moment, the gunpowder and the fire wire have been placed together, whether it will cause a shocking explosion depends on the extremely small distance.

Orihara Lin also slightly raised the corners of his mouth, propped his head on the glass-topped dining table, the cold touch of the glass stimulated his nerves, and his sober feeling was unabashedly interpreted.

What will Xiaojing at home look like?

He knew a long time ago that Shizuo Shizuo, who lives alone, has the qualities that a good man should have, for example, cooking a delicious dinner for his beloved family.This cognition is a bit funny, after all, Orihara Rin has never paid attention to the life of Heiwajima Shizuo, and he does not know what kind of self-confidence it is because of his self-righteous understanding.Shizuo Heiwajima never knew how to cook, and he never wanted to know, or, he couldn't know at all.

In this world, the possibility is infinitely close to zero, except that the sun will rise from the west, maybe Shizuo Heiwajima will cook for Orihara Rinya himself.He didn't say that he was looking forward to something. If one day Shizuo Heiwajima really blushed and handed a plate of steaming omelet rice to his eyes, he dared to swear that the first thing in his mind would be The idea is definitely——

——It's not poisonous in here, is it?

However, somewhere in his heart, he was waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the day when that man would finally put on a family apron for himself with a dark face.

This opportunity has come, but Orihara can only feel it through hearing and smell. He admits that he feels very sorry for not being able to see this long-awaited scene, so he can only hold his head like this, and knock with his index finger. Looking at the table, looking at the still busy and hot kitchen, it seems that everything has been reflected in the eyes, as if the scene has been engraved in the mind.

A pink bubble apron, a spatula whose handle has been pinched and deformed, and a stove covered with splashed oil marks.

Just by imagining it like this, Lin felt that the sense of ridicule in his heart was about to surge out, but he still held back his laughter in the end.

When Shizuo came out of the kitchen with a plate, what he saw was Orihara Rinya who was staring in the direction of the kitchen with a strange smile on his face.He frowned with some displeasure, and strode towards Rinya, but Rinya Orihara, who seemed to be still immersed in some world, just had a smile that was about to freeze, waiting motionlessly to get closer Shizuo of Heiwajima.Standing in front of Lin Ye, Shizuo took a deep breath and gently placed the plate in his hand on the table.After confirming that Lin Ye was not aware of his approach at this time, he stretched out his hand, restrained his strength and knocked Lin Ye on the forehead.

It was like waking up from a dream.

Shizuo saw the exact meaning of these four characters vividly displayed on Lin Ye's face.

The moment he came back to his senses, Lin put on a vigilant expression. The forehead that Shizuo Heiwajima slapped still felt sharp pain. He could only step back in a subtle direction while rubbing the painful scar on his forehead. Finally, he wanted to distance himself from Shizuo.

Shizuo, who saw all the actions of the opponent, would not give the opponent a chance to escape, as if comforting a child who was throwing a temper, Shizuo easily grabbed Rinya's hand, feeling a momentary resistance Then gently took his hand and placed it on the dinner plate on the table.

Resisting was just a momentary subconscious action. Lin Ye didn't intend to be so unfriendly. When he felt the heat in his palm, Lin Ye took advantage of this step to relax his body, but deliberately ignored the pressure of his hand. There is also a touch of body temperature.The cold temperature of the steel knife and fork quickly covered the whole senses, and somehow the mood seemed to be much better.

"Calm down and eat breakfast." Shizuo opened his mouth in a timely manner.

Realizing that the man's intention of still holding his hand was to guide him to finish the breakfast, Rinya made a symbolic struggle, making Shizuo let go of his hand.

"I said, Xiao Jing, when did you become so clingy, and the object is actually me." Having said that, Lin Ye still cut up the meal with the knife and fork that Jingxiong just put in his palm The poached egg on the plate, "You said you would sue you for trespassing and destroying private property, so you can go in and stay for a few days." He raised his head and smiled maliciously at Jingxiong. Put it in your mouth.

"It's too long-winded, it's dead fleas. Why are you talking so much after breakfast." The slight movement from the opposite side indicated the fact that Shizuo had also sat down opposite him.

Silently pouted, Lin also decided to remain silent.In fact, Orihara Lin, who just woke up and was still not sober, didn't realize what his silence would bring. He was far from adapting to the life of blindness, but he forced himself to treat himself as a normal person.

This is the first time he failed to realize that the most terrible illness often comes from the heart

Shizuo Heiwajima is a man who doesn't talk much, and when facing Rinya Orihara, he will never say anything other than the declaration of the decisive battle.The bloody atmosphere on the streets of Ikebukuro obviously did not exist in the scene at this time, so Shizuo Heiwajima completely became a silent man.There wasn't much conversation between Inu and Saru, and once there was no direction to talk, the two would choose to keep silent.

For a moment, the only sound left in the huge house was the crisp sound of steel knives and forks colliding with porcelain plates.

And Orihara Rin also felt a sense of emptiness permeating his entire body almost at the moment he finished the breakfast that he thought was not bad.

It's not that kind of cold loneliness, it's just that I feel that I have fallen into a dead silence.There was endless darkness in front of his eyes, and the boredom caused by losing his vision has not disappeared. When all the movements in his ears disappeared, he felt that his entire existence had become nothingness.Everything around him seems to have ceased to exist, only he is powerlessly sinking and floating in this world, there is no picture to pass his eyes, and no sound for him to hear, just like a dilapidated empty city, the king of the world The general situation is over, and there is only one person living alone in the dead city.

Lin also unconsciously clenched the knife and fork in his hand, and knocked on the porcelain plate again and again. He knocked very hard and loudly, and faint echoes echoed out following the long and continuous sound.

Shizuo raised his head the moment he heard the inexplicable voice, and looked at Rinya Orihara who was sitting across from him with some puzzlement. The other party's delicate brows frowned into a distorted arc at some point, and there was a faint mocking smile on his face. The corners of his mouth have also collapsed, and this expression that seems to be about to cry is extremely ugly at this moment.

Shizuo felt uncomfortable for this inexplicable change, so he opened his mouth without thinking: "Hey, flea, what's wrong with you."

The moment the familiar voice came to his ears, Lin Ye felt all the taut strings in his body burst, and the knife and fork in his hand slipped from his hand uncontrollably, and hit the ground hard, making a crisp and loud sound. Heavy voice.

"What are you doing?" The man on the opposite side opened his mouth like this, followed by the chair being roughly pushed away, the sound of messy and hasty footsteps approaching him, and the low air pressure caused by being puzzled by this inexplicable situation gradually sweep yourself.

Lin also laughed in satisfaction, and when Shizuo who had just squatted down picked up the knife and fork, he looked up and saw Lin's unnatural smile.

Is this guy really crazy?

Shizuo felt a little impatient, and after throwing the knife and fork he picked up back to the empty dinner plate, he simply put his hands on the table, and Lin also looked at each other from a close distance.In the past, he never had the opportunity to get in touch with Orihara Rinya so closely, but even if God gave him this opportunity now, he still couldn't see what Rinya was thinking.

Lin Ye's pale face was particularly eye-catching against Lin Ye's black clothes, and Shizuo actually felt a little forbearance in the most normal mocking expression that Shizuo saw Lin Ye.

"Xiao Jing, say something." Lin Ye suddenly said, his tone obviously knew that he was right in front of him, his eyes fell on his face with his head slightly raised, and then he stretched out a hand Putting it on his own neck, "Anything is fine."

Feeling an unnatural temperature around his neck, Shizuo shivered, and subconsciously shook off Lin Ye's hand and stood up.Seeing that Lin Ye didn't care about the gentle movements of his arms, Jingxiong forced himself to slow down and asked, "What's going on with you this morning, why are you so strange."

"Rinya may be more anxious recently, Shizuo, please bear with your emotions."

Shizuo remembered Silla's instruction to him not long ago, and couldn't help but pay more attention to Orihara, but he was the irritable man after all, and the irritability in his heart still couldn't be eliminated.It can't be his fault, this flea behaved too abnormally this morning, if he hadn't put down his promise to take care of Lin Ye, he might have punched it long ago.

Lin Ye shook his head suddenly, turned to Jingxiong and stretched out a hand: "Xiao Jing, say something."

The inexplicable words made Jingxiong a little confused: "Ah? What do you want me to say..."

"Xiao Jing, I want you to speak quickly!" Orihara Rin shouted and stood up from the chair, and the wooden chair fell to the ground with a loud noise.

Shizuo looked at Linya in a daze, after all, he had lived peacefully with Orihara Rinya long enough, and he had done enough to suppress all his negative emotions in the face of his most annoying gesture, The breaking point is just such a shallow line.He was on the verge of erupting when he couldn't finish his words and was interrupted by such a tone. After seeing the expression on Orihara Rinya's face that could almost be defined as anger, he couldn't help himself anymore. The most normal emotions.

Almost instantly, Jingxiong walked up to Lin Ye, grabbed Lin Ye's hair from the back of his head, and pulled it down forcefully, forcing Lin Ye to look at him: "I've been talking, haven't I?" Shizuo suddenly increased his strength, and a trace of pain and ferocity appeared on Lin Ye's face, "Although I said I would take care of you dead fleas, but if you insist on challenging my limits, don't blame me for doing something. !"

After the words fell, Shizuo suddenly realized that he seemed to be out of control again, and what he saw when he regained consciousness was Lin Ye's expression of continuous pain.It was completely a subconscious instinctive behavior, recalling all the causes and effects, he hastily let go of his hand, and looked at Lin Ye with some embarrassment and irritability.

Lin also grinned the corners of his mouth indifferently, and ignored the torn hair and dull aching scalp, instead he took a step forward, closing the distance between himself and Heiwajima Shizuo.

Shizuo frowned, and just about to continue to back away, he suddenly felt a cold metallic sensation and a faint itching on his neck.He lowered his head and looked at Lin Ye expressionlessly grabbing his collar, and put a small knife that he took out from nowhere on his neck without saying a word.

"Say something, Xiao Jing, hurry up and say something." It was this sentence again.

For a moment, Shizuo Heiwajima even thought that Orihara Rin was not deaf, but he knew that was impossible, so that he didn't know whether to treat Orihara Rin violently at this time, and he still became a little softer.In the end, he still decided to listen to the senior speech of his old classmate, restraining all his violent anger factors. Shizuo ignored the knife that cut through his skin but did not cause any tingling sensation at all. Also the shoulders.At that moment, he completely felt Lin Ye's extremely unnatural trembling.

He didn't make any mocking comments for Lin Ye's shivering in a small arc, Shizuo tightened his arms after meeting the cloudy eyes, and said in his softest voice: "What do you want me to say, Lin Ye also."

For Orihara Rinya, what is the most feared thing in the world.

It is without humans.

He lives on humanity, he lives on humanity.

Without the sustenance of love and hate, without the interweaving of shape and color, such a world would make Orihara Rin feel that his own existence is just a big joke.

Orihara Rin could hear every word Heiwajima Shizuo said clearly, he could also feel the doubts from Heiwajima Shizuo, and he could also feel the tenderness of the hands holding his shoulders.But so what, Orihara Lin didn't care about these things.

It was as if something was burning in his heart, the tingling pain almost made him unable to breathe, but his thinking was terrifyingly clear.He felt that something was different, completely changed, in his own life, but he didn't know what it was.

The human being he loves the most still exists, the monster he hates the most still exists, and the world that needs him still exists.

Everything is still there.

But something is missing.

"Hurry up, say something quickly." He continued to press the tip of the knife against Shizuo Heiwajima's skin, and even increased his strength uncontrollably, leaving bloodstains on the skin.

He didn't know why he said that, but if he didn't say it, the burning feeling in his heart became more intense.He didn't know what he wanted to hear, but he just felt that something was slowly disappearing, and he wanted to catch it.

It has been a long, long time, so long that even if it is recorded, it will start to turn yellow, and Orihara Rin has not experienced this feeling.He didn't feel when his plan was out of control, he didn't feel when his two beloved sisters were threatened, he didn't even feel when he was about to be killed by Heiwajima Shizuo.

But at this moment, he clearly felt——

- that feeling called fear

Fear of disappearing, fear of passing away.

How should I describe this feeling, it's like someone has covered your body with a thick layer of wax, you can't move, you can't breathe, you can't perceive everything in the outside world, what you see in front of you is a confused and pale, rushing into There is a nauseous choking smell on the tip of the nose.It was an isolated pain.

Orihara Rin taunted himself more than once about what he was afraid of, but he didn't get any answer except for a deeper sense of loss of control.

He clenched his knife again and began stabbing Heiwajima Shizuo's shoulder one by one.

"Speak, say something quickly, Xiao Jing." The tone became more urgent, and the movements became more fierce, ignoring the hand with white knuckles that was pulling the man's neckline. At this moment, the two seemed to be repeating themselves. previous history.

And Shizuo Heiwajima also took a completely different attitude from before. He didn't stop Orihara Rinya's almost crazy behavior, and allowed Rinya to stab himself crazily while opening some empty eyes and talking nonsense.Although he could barely feel the pain, the amount of bleeding that he hadn't seen for a long time made Shizuo understand how determined Linya was.

"What on earth do you want me to say, Linya, wake up!" A drop of blood splashed on Heiwajima Shizuo's lips, and a faint smell of blood permeated his mouth, he endured a slight nausea, Lin Ye's body was shaking.

"Ha, I'm sober. It's you, Xiao Jing, please, please say something, anything." The tone became more and more urgent, and it was almost impossible to hear clearly.

At this moment, Shizuo suddenly realized that Orihara Rinya's expression was frightened as if being chased by something. Although on Rinya's face, there was only a ferocious look caused by excessive emotion, but Shizuo just felt that that It was the expression that Orihara Rin was also scared.

Without saying a word, he raised his hand abruptly, and firmly grasped the blade of the knife that was stabbing at him. The blood flowing from the palm replaced the blood on the shoulder and soaked the pure white shirt. Shizuo frowned faintly, and suddenly He pulled the knife and threw it on the ground.

Lin also opened his mouth, obviously very dissatisfied, but Shizuo didn't give him any chance to express his dissatisfaction.Vigorously breaking away Lin Ye's hand holding his collar, Shizuo directly put his arms around Lin Ye's waist and lifted him up like this, and then began to walk towards the bathroom with big strides. Without asking Lin to say anything more, he still grasped Jingxiong's hand as if possessed by an evil spirit, muttering something.Feeling the hand that was holding him tremble more and more violently, Shizuo ignored the sudden grief in his heart, and shook it back forcefully.

As soon as he walked into the bathroom, Shizuo threw Linya into the bathtub in the gentlest way he felt, and then directly turned on the switch of the shower.When the cold water fell all over his head and face, Lin Ye didn't react at all, he let the cold water run across his skin and wet his hair.But when the cold water brushed his nose along his cheeks, he realized that he couldn't breathe at all.

The moment the suffocation surged, Lin also felt the burning sensation in his heart being extinguished bit by bit.

Jingxiong looked at Lin Ye lying prone in the bathtub calmly, within a few seconds, that thin figure began to struggle violently, gritted his teeth, stretched out a hand and pressed Lin Ye's head, forcing He forced Lin Ye's high head to the lowest point.He tried his best to stop Lin Ye's struggle with one hand, quickly took off the shower with the other hand, and rushed directly at Lin Ye's head.

Shizuo was also taken aback when the temperature of the water was too low was sensed by his hands.At this time, the temperature of the weather is already low. Even if it is indoors, it will not be warmed up without turning on the heating device. The temperature of the water is beyond his imagination. Plan to let go.

The laughter that belonged exclusively to Orihara Rinya resounded clearly, the bottom line of reason was easily crossed, Shizuo's hands became more and more forceful, and the cold water hit Orihara Rinya's body mercilessly.The bathtub is not blocked, and all the remaining water flows away little by little. There will be no near-death perspective caused by the accumulation of water in the bathtub, and everything will just become a clearer thinking stimulated by cold water.

Lin also twitched the corners of his mouth, and laughed out loud without hiding it. He wanted to say something, but the choking and suffocating feeling of the accumulation of water in his nasal cavity made him unable to say a word, so he could only laugh endlessly like this , even if that smile has a sad feeling.

Shizuo suddenly pulled up Lin Ye's hair, forcing Lin Ye to raise his head, and then he pointed the shower at Lin Ye's smiling face, and the cold water rushed up like that.The ugly laughter became blurred under the impact of the water, and gradually lost the crazy auditory experience.At this point, Lin also felt the deepening discomfort, and the struggle became more intense. He raised his hand and grabbed the edge of the bathtub. His body instinctively wanted to escape repeatedly, but he still couldn't break free from Shizuo Heiwajima's imprisonment.The feeling of not being able to breathe became more and more profound, and Lin also enjoyed the pleasure brought by this near-death.

He couldn't laugh anymore, although he was so happy in his heart.

After an unknown amount of time, Shizuo let go of his hand, and Lin Ye also let himself collapse in the greasy bathtub.The cold water was still hitting his body uninterruptedly, and the cold and moist breath permeated the whole body, and a feeling of peaceful sleep welled up.Lin also closed his eyes, wanting to indulge himself into sleep, but in reality, how could he just fall asleep like this.His body was extremely tired, and he could no longer utter a single syllable. He opened his mouth, took a few quick breaths, and stopped moving again.

The burning sensation in his heart completely disappeared at that moment.

And at the moment when his heart became cold, Lin also clearly felt the endless chill.His body shivered unconsciously from the cold, but he didn't even have the strength to curl himself up, so he could only breathe weakly to relieve the chill in his body.When the water was turned off, Orihara Lin didn't feel any disobedience, the temperature around his body didn't change at all, the only thing missing was the itchy feeling of the water column hitting the skin.He opened his mouth, but couldn't even make a sound of breathing.

Shizuo quietly looked at Rinya Orihara lying in the bathtub, but he didn't feel any pleasure.If more than a month ago, he saw Orihara Rinya in such a mess, he would definitely be in such a good mood to eat hot pot to celebrate, but he didn't feel any joy at this time. Rather, he knew that after finishing this matter, he would , without any pleasure.

Shizuo quickly picked up Lin Ye's body from the bathtub and let him lean against the edge of the bathtub, but it seemed that he didn't even have such a small supporting force, and Lin fell down from the edge of the bathtub without any preconditions.An inexplicable sense of anxiety welled up in his heart, Shizuo hurriedly supported Rinya's body so that he could lean on himself.

Lin also closed his eyes slightly, and leaned against himself without saying a word.

Shizuo lowered his head, only to see that Lin Ye's lips had been frozen into a sickly bruise, his face was abnormally pale, his thin body was trembling unconsciously because of the cold, and his lips were trembling hesitantly.Shizuo sighed noncommittally, supported Lin Ye's body on the edge of the bathtub, turned around and took off the largest bath towel on the shelf, then he quickly unfolded the bath towel and wrapped it around Lin Ye's body.

The chill was blocked a lot at once, and Lin Ye unconsciously curled up into the bath towel wrapped around her body, shrinking herself into a small self-space.Seeing Lin Ye's instinctive reaction, Shizuo leaned forward slightly, and hugged Lin Ye through the bath towel.His physique is different from ordinary people. Jingxiong understands very well in his heart. He also knows that he is not afraid of the cold because his body temperature has always been higher than that of ordinary people.

Even through the contact of three layers of cloth, Shizuo could still clearly feel Lin Ye's freezing body temperature.At the same time, he could also feel the movement of Lin Ye crazily retracting into his arms the moment he was hugged by him.Not knowing how to react, Jingxiong could only tighten his embrace, and Banglin also tightened the towel on his body.

"Are you okay, Lin Ye." He asked in the softest voice he thought, as if he was afraid that the person in front of him would be frightened.

Lin didn't react too aggressively, he lowered his head slightly, and buried his face in the gap between Shizuo and the towel.

"Xiao Jing, you are such a bastard." The voice sounded a little weak, but it let Jingxiong know that the former Lin also came back.

No, maybe it can't be said that the former Lin is back, because the former Lin also no longer exists to some extent.To describe it accurately, perhaps it can only be said that the strange and out-of-control Lin also disappeared.

Shizuo chuckled lightly: "The guy who stabbed me with a knife and was covered in blood is not qualified to say that."

Lin also reluctantly opened the corner of his mouth, but quickly put it back because of discomfort.

Jingxiong looked down at Lin Ye's obviously tired expression, he put his arms around Lin Ye's knees, hugged Lin Ye horizontally and walked towards the living room.Perhaps it was really because he was too tired, Lin didn't show any resistance or dissatisfaction, he didn't even have the strength to put his arms around Shizuo's neck, so he could only close his eyes and lean on Shizuo's body quietly.

"Asshole, there's a wound there." When Lin Ye's dripping hair touched the wound on his left shoulder, the infiltration of the cold liquid still made Shizuo unavoidably uncomfortable.

But Lin just snorted softly, and ignored Shizuo's complaints.And Shizuo couldn't say anything more, so he let the weight of Lin Ye's head rest on his wound.

The scene seems a little funny. It is the same road when it comes and goes, but the picture of entering and exiting is so different.

When Shizuo arrived in the living room, he put Lin Ye on the sofa, then went into the bedroom and took out Lin Ye's quilt and covered him with it.Originally wanted Lin Ye to lie down and rest on the sofa, but was "declined" by Lin Ye's barbed words. Looking at Lin Ye's still black lips, Shizuo didn't want the other party to feel too much pressure, so he could only reluctantly Accept the request to sit in the Pro.

"Then sit down properly." After finishing speaking, Shizuo scratched his hair, and walked into the kitchen a little upset.

The refrigerator was full of things he bought specially, and the empty home finally felt a little angry. Shizuo quickly found what he needed. Originally, it was just to sterilize Lin Ye, who was suffering from a fever. Time comes in handy.

After he came out of the kitchen again, he had a steaming bowl of ginger syrup in his hand. Lin Ye had already smelled the pungent smell of ginger, so when the warm bowl was placed on his hand, he didn't Not much resistance.Jingxiong sat on the opposite side of the sofa, staring at Lin Ye intently. He saw that half a bowl of ginger syrup had already been eaten, and after confirming that Lin Ye would not do anything like pour it out behind his back because of rejection, he took it. He walked to the balcony with his mobile phone.

Lin didn't have much energy to pay attention to what Heiwajima Shizuo was going to do, even though he had roughly guessed what the man was thinking, he had no interest in intervening.He continued to sip the warm ginger syrup in the bowl to ease the chill in his body.

Well, I don't know what cause that quack doctor will give me this time.

Lin also thought so easily, but the hand holding the bowl trembled again.

What Shizuo Heiwajima is going to do has indeed been guessed by Rin Orihara in close proximity.After confirming that Linya was in a position where he should not be able to hear his conversation, Shizuo decisively called Kishitani Shilla.

"Hey, Shilla, I have something to ask you about fleas." The moment the phone was connected, Shizuo bluntly stated his purpose.

After listening to Shizuo's description, Silla on the other end of the phone fell silent. Jingxiong has always been an impatient person, but this time he vaguely felt that he should leave some time for his friend to sort out his thoughts. .He silently lit a cigarette and quietly put the phone to his ear.

"Jingxiong..." After a while, a voice finally came from the other end of the phone, but he seemed a little tired for some reason, "Promise me one thing first."

"...What is it?" Shizuo clearly showed an attitude of thinking about it after you tell me.

But the secret doctor on the other side of the phone continued to let out a burst of inexplicable laughter: "It's also true that I left Lin Ye here to recuperate from my injuries, and it's also true of Celty's sudden concern for Lin Ye, and it's also true that I asked you to take care of Lin Ye..."

Jingxiong gradually became impatient: "What are you trying to say?"

Shilla on the other end of the phone seemed to be shaking his head, his tone was no longer optimistic like before: "Promise, Shizuo, stay by Lin Ye's side well."

"If what you said is true, Lin Ye can't live alone now."

Silla spoke every word very slowly, and when all his words were clearly and completely expressed, Shizuo felt more anxious than ever.

"Dead fleas..." Shizuo ruthlessly choked out the cigarette that was almost exhausted.

"I suspect... no, it's confirmed now." Silla took a deep breath, and slowly spit out the rest of the words.

"As a predisposing disease, he also suffers from anxiety."

It was originally a normal life, but it was inadvertently chaotic and irretrievable. Maybe it was a joke, because none of them could coexist with the word "normal".

When a completely unfamiliar noun came to his ears, Shizuo Heiwajima only felt his body tremble, as if something had escaped from his body, but he didn't have the radical reaction he imagined, but turned around intentionally or unintentionally. I turned around and took a look, still sitting on the sofa