【Jing Lin】Yes

It's hard to tear off the mask, the emotion is already like this.Or maybe this is still Shizuo Heiwajima's wishful thinking, this is still Orihara Rinya's fake but kind smile, but he would rather believe that Orihara Rinya will also have a tired day.

Respond to something, should he respond to something.

The setting sun shone on Orihara Rinya's face, showing an unprecedented softness.

"Rinya..." Shizuo subconsciously called out Orihara Rinya's name as if in a dream.

Say something, he thinks he should say something.

At that moment, he remembered the voice that belonged to someone in the fire scene that he had heard before.

Hoarse, anxious, but at ease.

He lowered his head slightly, and after Lin Ye turned his head around, their heads were closer together, Lin Ye's bangs were close to his nose, and the vague smell of shampoo permeated.He couldn't see Lin Ye's expression now, maybe it was a little strange, because his body suddenly trembled.

Heiwajima Shizuo felt that he had never been so close to a person, and had never been so close to Orihara Rinya. Some unclear but real pictures flashed in his mind, and the unknown emotion trembled and almost boiled in his heart.

What to say, what to say, what to say.

Or, what to do, what he should do.

Heiwajima Shizuo lowered his head and looked at Orihara Rinya's scarlet eyes, which were out of focus, but completely reflected his own figure.The tip of his nose touched Orihara Rinya's, and he saw a trace of hesitation and puzzlement flashing in the smiling eyes of the other party, and then, by a strange coincidence, he lowered his head even more until something warmer touched him. came across—

He kissed it.

The soft touch is like an illusion, icy, cool, but with an unimaginable hot temperature.A familiar breath came over his face, so strong that it was almost suffocating. This smell that he had hated infinitely, made him feel extremely at ease at this moment.

The moment his lips touched, he felt the other party's fierce resistance, almost a conditioned reflex, he grabbed the other party's shoulder with one hand, and supported the other party's head with the other hand, wanting to deepen the kiss.Suddenly, a strong intuition made him let go of his hand, and quickly pushed the opponent away. The next second, a frightening cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and a faint tingling sensation came from his right cheek.

He was completely stunned, the scene in front of him gradually became clear, and then he saw that Orihara Lin was also standing in front of him, with the back of his left hand resting on his lips, and his trembling right hand was pointing at himself with a knife.Orihara Rinya's hand hadn't recovered to the point where he could use a knife at all. He watched Orihara Rinya's hand tremble more and more, and finally softened, and the knife fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

Shizuo stared blankly at Orihara Rin who was also standing in front of him panting heavily, his scarlet eyes cast his gaze on him with extremely complicated emotions.He raised his hand and slowly stroked the stinging area on his right cheek. The pain intensified, and then liquid stained his fingers. He withdrew his hand and saw the bright red blood on his fingertips.

After recalling what happened just now, Jingxiong did not run away violently, he looked down at the blood on his fingertips, and Linye stood quietly in front of him, the two were speechless.He suddenly raised his hand, and stroked his lips with the blood-stained hand. The fishy smell filled his mouth, as if the touch from just now was still on it.

After a long time, Shizuo stood up slowly, the chair made a loud sound, Lin Ye remained indifferent.

"...I didn't do it on purpose." After another long while, Jingxiong said this sentence, his voice was unexpectedly low.

He thought that Lin would say a lot of vicious words to accuse him of satirizing him, but he didn't expect that Lin just put down his hand against his mouth and shook his head gently: "I know Xiao Jing didn't mean it, Xiao Jing did it on purpose." The brain is not so developed." Orihara Rinya's voice was very calm, and there was no trace of abnormality.

Jing Xiong looked at Lin Ye, his heart sank.He saw the emotion revealed in Orihara Rinya's eyes, although there was no resentment or insult, it was extremely complicated and completely incomprehensible.

Shizuo didn't know what to respond, so he could only stand there, looking at Rinya Orihara at a loss, the stalemate atmosphere permeated the air between the two, it was so depressing that it was almost impossible to breathe.

After about a few minutes, Lin Ye suddenly squatted down, stretched out one hand and groped on the ground.Jingxiong lowered his head, saw that Lin was also looking for the knife he had dropped, pursed his lips, he also squatted down, picked up the knife accurately, and folded the knife in half.

"Lin Ye..." He whispered, handing the knife to Lin Ye's hand, "Let's go home."

Lin Ye lowered his head, and slowly stroked the lines on the handle of the knife in his hand. Then, he put the knife in his pocket, raised that hand in the air, and slowly raised his head.

"Ah."

Shizuo gently held the outstretched hand, ignoring the cheek that was still bleeding slowly, pulled Orihara Rin to stand up together, and walked towards the way they came.

The setting sun has not yet completely set, and the sunset glow filled the entire sky, and the red afterglow was reflected on the ground, stretching the shadows of the two for a long, long time.