[Ninjin] similar to you

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Title: [Ninren] Similar to You

Author: Latte without ice

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Ancient thoughts:

1. Derivative direction of the original book, both parties are 30 years old.

2. Liu Shengren mentioned it in the past, and Renji mentioned it in the past.Do not enter if you mind.

3. Continuing the painting style of other articles, not abusive, only Ninja is the absolute protagonist in this article.Therefore, Yagyu and Atobe, who are ex-boyfriends, have almost no scenes.

4. Shinozu is a doctor, and Nio is a policeman.

5. Occupational description has nothing to do with reality. You must know that I neither study medicine nor know anything about the police. All my impressions come from TV dramas and novels.So Utopia is just fine.Maybe it is more in line with the domestic situation?Refer to some TV shows.Yes, TV series.

Update every other day as usual.If there is a manuscript, it will be 21:21:21, if there is no manuscript, it will be... before 24:[-], like this.

Content label:

Search keywords: Protagonist: Nioh Masaharu, Ninaku Yushi┃Supporting roles: Li Haizhong, Ice Emperor┃Others: past and present, old love and new love

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☆, 1

"Let's live together, you move in or I move in." Renzu said.

He was wearing a white coat and had a stethoscope around his neck.The white coat was open, and inside was a complete set of shirts and trousers, with a refined appearance.

Even after he finished speaking, he stretched out his hand to adjust the drip speed, and then looked at the pale person lying on the hospital bed with seemingly sincere eyes.

The lying person is studying the back of his own hand with needles stuck in it.After a few days of drips, the originally pale and skinny hands were swollen, but the veins and blood vessels were still obvious, making them very suitable for acupuncture.

And this sentence made his eyes freeze, and he raised his head slightly with a little surprise and a little weird tone: "Are you okay?"

"It's you who is sick."

"...Pfft." He really wanted to retort, "How do you talk?", but the current situation is really not conducive for him to fight back in this way.At any rate, I remembered that I was still in the hospital and still had a few days of bottles to beat. After a few seconds of silence, I raised my hand and touched the end of my regrown hair.He carefully looked at Renzu, who was standing upright, and slandered in his heart that this guy had become more sanctimonious since he became a doctor.

live together?

for what reason?

...No reason?

Nioh licked his lips when he summed up this information from the stance of a seemingly coquettish doctor.

Shinobu handed him a water glass.

Nioh held the wall of the cup and flicked the screen densely in his brain.

He frowned, and simply omitted the time to ask "why".After recalling his mood and reaction when he heard the proposal, he nodded indifferently: "Okay."

Shinozu showed a smile that achieved his goal.

At this time, he picked up the medical record in his hand and ticked a few boxes on the form: "By the way, Mr. Niwang, stop teasing the nurse who came to give you an injection. It's not you who suffer too much and get pricked a few more times." ?"

"...pupina." Nioh slightly looked away.

This is a conversation that took place about five days after they met again.

The 30-year-old Nioh and the 30-year-old Shinozu met again 13 years after they had burned through several hot summers and left the world full of passion and sweat one after another.

If you use fate to describe it, it is probably quite appropriate.

... The doctor who was sent to the hospital for treatment after being injured is an acquaintance, and it can indeed be described as fate.

More than ten years later, Ren Zu is an ordinary (?) surgeon who worked directly in his own hospital shortly after graduating from a Ph.

No matter how excellent his grades are, how good his internship record is, or even how brilliant his school resume is, when he decided to join the Tokyo General Hospital with the surname "Ninzu" in the capital chain, he did everything he could to be blamed on his name. Mental preparation.As a result, Shinozu walked through the corridors of the hospital wearing the same non-prescription glasses as at that time, and in a very short period of time, he developed the skill of being deaf to gossip.

It's a mediocrity not to be envied, he thought occasionally with a proper smile on his glasses.

When he was a teenager, a flamboyant and extremely confident friend somewhat affected his conduct.In Renzu's memory, I have such a sad spring and autumn feelings, and maybe there were times when I got tired of interpersonal communication because of too frequent transfers and too frequent farewells.But evaluating himself now, he would still look for opportunities to go to midnight movie theaters alone to watch literary movies with almost no attendance in his spare time, but he would no longer feel empathy for the characters in movies and novels.

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Forbearance is not clear.

But growing up is not just about taking away all the good things. To sum it up, maybe it's just changing from romantic to pragmatic.At least he still has enough patience to face ill-tempered patients, and he also has the heart to apply for volunteer activities and go to some dangerous areas to work as Doctors Without Borders for a period of time.And coming back alive from such a place may be the reason why he can walk in the corridor of the hospital calmly now, no matter what others talk about, without any inner fluctuations.

You can have whatever you want, and Renzu feels that there is nothing more need to be greedy for such a self.

Besides, I have reached the age of three, and there are limits to literature and art.

He is still obsessed with pessimistic literature and philosophical theories, but he no longer allows these theories to overlap too much with reality.

Learning to find a spiritual sustenance in an indifferent world is probably the achievement he is most proud of since he became a doctor.

Then go back to the meeting between him and King Ni five days ago.

—A one-sided meeting.

It was a day in October near the end of autumn.

Even if it's his birthday in two days, it can't change the fact that he needs to work overtime in the hospital for a whole week, so he can't bear to think about it and complain about his job again.Drawing strength from complaints is also a way for mature people to reduce stress.

During the interval between shifts, I stuffed two red bean breads into my stomach, enduring the sweet and greasy feeling from my stomach, hoping that no one would come during this time period.

However, things backfired, and the next second after he finished thinking this way, the door of the duty room was knocked open.

The nurse on duty opened the door panting: "Doctor Renzu, two police cars are here! There are wounded!"

... Oh, longevity.

Renzu sighed inwardly.

He put on a mask: "Has it been sent to the operating room?"

"Yes!"

In the end, I met an acquaintance.

He just complained in his heart that the law and order in Tokyo is getting worse and worse, while listening to what the nurse said "there was an accident with gangsters at XX Bank on XX Street" as a story.

But I didn't expect that after standing on the edge of the operating table, I would find that the person lying on the operating table had a familiar face and familiar silver hair.

Fortunately, this operation was not performed by him, and it was quite strange to do it on an acquaintance....

Not exactly acquaintances either.

Nioh Masaharu.

Let’s just count them as the best friends in our teenage years.Haven't been in touch for many years.I do know that this guy also went abroad to study.

...So, how did this guy end up in Tokyo as a policeman?

This is simply the scariest news I have heard this year!

At that moment, Ren Zu wondered if he hadn't woken up.

"Strictly speaking, I am not a 'normal' policeman in the establishment." That's what Nio told Ninzu later.

The man who only seemed to be calm when he was injured was enjoying a completely excellent recovery treatment. He was hospitalized for several days, and several of the same faces came to the hospital to see him a few times (still in police uniform).Renzu got a lot of "disturbed" gossip from the nurse, and thought it was funny, so he came to complain to the person concerned.

He lamented, "I thought that things like 'seconded from the Institute of Psychology to the Criminal Police' could only happen in romance novels."

"Art comes from reality." Nioh licked his lips casually, "And I'm not 'seconded from the Institute of Psychology', I'm going through the formal recruitment route."

Renzu nodded not distracted, and decided to read "Criminal Minds" again when he was on duty at night.

The 30-year-old Nioh's life after laying down his racket can be said to be legendary or ordinary.

People who look cynical on the outside have a serious side in their bones. Nioh is also a person who has to review and preview every day before falling asleep, and there is nothing to worry about in schoolwork.

During the college entrance examination, he slipped into Dongda University, and when he received the admission notice, he also attracted a crowd from the tennis club. He received a dozen sighs similar to "I didn't expect you to be blabla".

The fraudster on the field smiled while pinching his braids, turned around and threw the acceptance letter into the drawer.

University of Tokyo, Department of Mathematics.

Looks tall, right?

...In fact, it is indeed very tall.

However, it is obviously not Nioh's choice to graduate from school step by step and then enter the club to work.

When I was a sophomore, "traveling as soon as I said it" became popular in the society, and many college students chose to take a break from school to trek.At that time, Nioh had already written the application for suspension of school, but in the end he failed to make the trip.

Fate gave him a turning point there. No matter in the short term or in the long term, it is hard to say whether such a turning point is good or bad.But... because of that accident, Nioh's life changed completely.

It's a case.

Nioh, who did not choose the tennis club in college but joined the shooting club, was involved in a planned vicious group case.

The mastermind of the case who used the connection network between major college clubs to confuse students, used psychological hints to confuse many students in shooting clubs with unstable mental states, completed somewhat symbolic "ritual" cases, and even caused a lot of trouble. social panic.

The police followed the clues to monitor the shooting club's network, and after contacting the students separately, they found that the scope of the mastermind's tentacles spread beyond imagination, and even the so-called "psychological suggestion" had been so long that they only now discovered that it was a kind of degree of dereliction of duty.

Emails and communications coming and going to be used to scoop up exploitable subjects...

The police were shocked by the similar email content and push content that appeared on the computers of the bewitched.

"Have you received all these things?"

The students who only realized the seriousness of the matter at this time could not help but show a shrunken expression, and were stirred up by the crowd gathered in the club activity center for a moment.Then, the president of the club spoke weakly: "...Not everyone has received it."

"So, besides them, has anyone else received it?"

"This is..."

The mental state of others who received the email came under police scrutiny after several other colleges responded yes or no.

Students from Dongda University are somewhat calmer than students from other schools.

However, "elite" does not mean that the mental state is completely healthy. In fact, anti-social elements with high IQ are more troublesome. This is the reason why the police pay special attention to Dongda.

After hearing the police's questioning, the president of the shooting club of Dongda University was also much calmer than people from other schools.

The young man who was about to step down from the position of president in his junior year frowned slightly: "Others probably don't, but... just wait a minute, let me ask."

When Nioh received the call from the president, he was already packing his luggage in the dormitory.

When he heard the contents of the phone, he couldn't help raising his eyebrows. After the "poof", he said lazily: "That, I have received it."

"...Come to see me? Yes, I'm in the dormitory. President, do you know which building and floor my dormitory is in?"

After hanging up the phone, Nioh glanced at the opened suitcase and thought, it looks like he won't be able to leave.

But the case... seems quite interesting.

At this point in the story, as the audience, Renzu couldn't help but interjected: "Wait a minute, what happened back then..."

"Isn't it amazing?" King Ni asked.

Shinozu nodded honestly: "If I hadn't read the news and learned a little about the truth of the case, I would have thought you were telling a story."

King Ren laughed lightly.

"I'm really telling a story right now."

It was Nioh who was bored during his recovery period. After hearing Ninzuzu's question, he suddenly had the desire to tell a story, so he just talked about his experiences over the years.

It is true to tell a story.

Life...is like being on a stage, performing stories one by one, pupina~

Nioh didn't tell Ninzu in detail what happened after that.

However, recalling some of the victims of the shooting cases who were sent to the hospital and the forbearance of public opinion in the society at that time, it is not difficult to guess that Nioh was involved in the case that was discussed for two or three years before it subsided. The process must be very thrilling.

As for being favored by an external psychologist who participated in the case after that, he applied to change his major, followed the psychologist to do research, and also went abroad to get a degree and did a lot of communication. In the end, he gave up the Institute of Psychology. Apply for a job at the police station...

That's another story.

Ren Zuzuo made up a copy of Nioh's mental journey, and by the way, sighed (in his imagination) Nioh's "romantic" feelings.

Speaking of which, this guy looks like an anti-social element. He must have received a lot of suspicion at the beginning, right?

Thinking of this, he pushed his glasses with patience: "Did you really receive those emails?"

Nioh really got those emails.

People who have had a bad personality since they were young didn't treat those emails as spam when they received them.Perhaps some factors were influenced by a friend nicknamed "Gentleman" who loved mystery novels. Nioh not only responded to those emails well, but also saved the emails on the hard drive to be used as prank material for careful study.

In this way, he was not affected by the so-called "spiritual induction".

"I'm also a person who can use 'Phantom'. Even Yukimura's Yips can't cause irreversible damage to me. What's the effect of text inducement across the Internet?" Nioh said.

Ren Zu touched his chin, and laughed softly: "That's right."

The author has something to say: It must have been a ninja brainstorm a long time ago. After tidying up and modifying it, it was posted when it became more complete.

The main inspiration is the cohabitation at the beginning.

The past of the two people will be mixed with the reality line.

And the job descriptions of both parties are all nonsense, please don't take it seriously, it is a complete imagination, and it is very unrealistic.

So don't spit on me on this, I can't stand it anymore...

☆, 2

Doctors in their thirties are always busy.The young labor force in the department is young and physically strong, and has certain clinical experience.

I took a year off from school to be a volunteer, and I worked as a Doctors Without Borders for a year just after graduation. In this way, I have only been working in a hospital for less than two years.

Being less than two years does not prevent him from being in the limelight in the hospital.After all, he is a PhD student studying abroad, so he has gold in his mouth.

King Ren woke up in the middle of the night from the pain, and raised his hand with difficulty to touch the cold sweat on his forehead.

His recovery from surgery is not slow.Although he was hit by a bullet, he didn't hit any internal organs, penetrating wounds, it's a blessing in misfortune.

Gasping for breath, Nio went to find a pain pump.While waiting for the medicine to take effect, he complained in his heart that next time he must tell his colleagues that psychologists and negotiators are completely different things.Having said that, the kidnappers have already been persuaded to release the hostages, and the kidnappers have softened their attitude. How could they still encounter such an indiscriminate disaster?If you don't know how to operate a gun, don't play with it. It's a "happy surprise" to hit yourself when you get out of the fire.

So I'm still out of luck.

Nioh thought so.

He closed his eyes wearily, and turned his head to catch a glimpse of a figure passing by the door.

Then he looked up at the clock hanging on the wall—a quarter past three in the morning.

Are you on duty again today?

Niwang was a little puzzled.

Ten minutes later, the door of the ward was gently pushed open.

Ren Zuo turned around and closed the door, only to hear a hoarse and low voice from behind: "I'm awake."

He trembled in fright, coughing to cover up his gaffe.

After closing the door, Renzu raised his hand and pushed his prescription glasses: "Aren't you going to bed so late?"

"I can't sleep." King Ni said, "Help me roll the bed up."

"Use the painkiller pump for the pain. What are you planning to do if you shake the bed so late?" Renzu walked over.

King Ren hurriedly stopped him: "I drove just now."

"Aren't you going to sleep yet?"

"So I can't talk to you? Or is it that you are on duty and cannot violate discipline?"

"...It's really strange to hear you say the word discipline." Renzu sighed, "You don't sleep in the middle of the night to talk to me, what do you want to talk about?"

"Talk about why you suddenly invited me to live with you."

Ren Zu raised his eyebrows.

He dragged a chair from a corner of the ward.

There are not too few people visiting patients these days, colleagues are more than friends.This is also normal, after all, King Ren has not been back for a long time.But what is more strange is that the family did not come.

Police keeping family secrets?Can't it?

But it is not impossible.

"I was there when some of your colleagues were chatting last time, and I heard a few words." Renzu sat on the chair, "You live in the police dormitory now? Are you planning to leave the hospital and continue to live in the dormitory?"

King Ren nodded calmly: "I just returned to China at the beginning of the year."

"Is there no other place to live?"

"There's nothing wrong with the police dormitory. It's close to the unit, and there are roommates. It's lively. There are people who can help you if you need anything." King Ren said.

"But it's not suitable for your postoperative recovery. You have to rest for a while after you are discharged from the hospital with this injury." Renzu said.

Nioh glanced at him in the dark.The curtains in the ward were drawn, and the moonlight outside and the afterglow of the street lamps came in, allowing Renzuzu's half of his face to be in the light and shadow of the music.He could see that the corners of Renzu's mouth were upturned, not a sincere smile, polite and polite, but not hypocritical.

It was similar to the Shinobu in my memory more than ten years ago.

Lying down and talking was a bit strenuous, so King Ni pushed up and rubbed it up, so that the pillow stood up, and his shoulders were pressed, at least there was a slight slope: "Doctors are benevolent?" He jokingly said.

Shinobu shrugged and did not deny such an exaggerated "compliment": "Then why did you agree?"

"You look expectant and sincere. I'm a kind person."

Renzu couldn't help laughing: "Your self-knowledge about yourself is really interesting."

After laughing, he stood up, put the chair back, went to the hospital bed and pushed Niwang down again, arranged the pillow and pulled up the quilt: "Okay, go to sleep, I also want to go back to the duty room gone."

"Why do I always see you on duty?" King Ren asked casually.

Renzu put his hands in the pockets of his white coat and sighed, curled his lips and said, "I can't help it, I'm an outstanding young man, I have to give full play to my role."

"Puff?"

"And I'm the general manager of the hospital." Renzu turned and walked out, "This is the leader's trust and promotion in me. I will definitely work hard with gratitude."

pat.

The door was gently shut.

Nioh glanced at the door panel, confused: what title is always a hospital?This guy is just an attending physician, right?

He could still feel the dull pain from the wound, but the mental fatigue and relaxation forced him to close his eyes.

A second before he fell into an uneasy sleep, he was still thinking: Fuck his doctor's benevolence.

But why did you ask for cohabitation?

Answer……

The two of you actually understand in your heart, right?

To use words to make an accurate description, it is probably... the urge to be lonely.

Anyway, that guy was a good fit.The house prepared by the family is so big, it is really unbearable to live alone.Even if he is on duty every day, he can catch his breath and go home to sleep, but when he comes home in the middle of the night, it always looks like a ghost film shooting scene.

At least a little popular?

He always had to take care of people, at the hospital, and he didn't mind taking care of another one at home.

Renzu thought so, and defined his behavior: I am so benevolent as a doctor.

A few days later, the injury was basically stable, and Nioh was transferred to a multi-person ward.

It's more popular now.

There were people coming and going in the ward, the children of the uncle in the same ward, and the elders of the young man in the same ward.

He didn't like such a noisy environment at first.

In the past few years, it has begun to like to be lively.

It's not that I want to participate, it's good to just watch quietly from the side.

When people reach a certain age, they will involuntarily make changes without realizing it.Unless someone close to you suddenly said "you have changed a lot" one day, or you suddenly realized it.

Nioh believes that his changes are not too much, but when he meets old friends these years, he always gets such evaluations.

This is also a burden.

But the original King Ni was against this kind of thing, and would often push back.Give up after a few times.

Saying "you've changed a lot" is okay to think in a good direction.

Maybe getting along with strangers will be less burdensome.

He thought so.

Then he raised his eyes and looked at Ren Zu who came to patrol the room, and made a slight change to this definition.

Familiar strangers are also good.

... There was a personal relationship for a period of time, but in fact they were not familiar with each other, and they only heard a steady stream of related rumors... "old friends".

After another half a month, Nioh was finally going to be discharged from the hospital.

Renzu came to see him off, looked at the car in front of the hospital and the familiar young men who had only seen police uniforms in the first few days and then all changed into casual clothes, couldn't help but said: "Your colleagues are unexpectedly good. .”

"What makes you think I'm a person who can't deal with colleagues well?"

"...the former Li Haida."

"Go away." King Ren pretended to be angry, "Tell me, why don't I get along well with them?"

"Feeling, feeling." Renzu spread his hands, "Speaking of which, you are about to be discharged from the hospital...do your parents know that you were injured and hospitalized?"

"I said I'm on a business trip." King Ni didn't change his face.

Renzu squinted at him: "What about the others? I remember you have a sister? A brother?"

"My parents didn't say anything, and there's no need for other people to say it, so what's wrong with me alone?" King Ren said lightly.

Renzu could feel that he was a little lost, but he couldn't tell how real this loss was.But in this case, there is no need to pursue this.

Raising his hand and pushing his glasses, he took out a bunch of keys from his pocket: "My house keys. I was supposed to help you move your things a few days in advance, but you probably don't like others to move your things. I don't have time either. So... move it yourself?"

He thought for a while, then raised his chin to the people in front of the car: "Or ask for help?"

Niwang raised his eyebrows, and met Ninzu's eyes.

After a few seconds, he raised his hand to take the key: "You really have a big heart, so you just gave me the house key?"

"Is there any problem with trusting the people's police?" Renzu replied with a perfect smile.

King Ni clicked his tongue, and twirled the key chain twice in his hand: "No problem, no problem at all. Then I'm leaving."

"Are you coming today?"

"Doctor Renzu is on duty today." King Ren looked at him teasingly, "Even if I go there today, you won't see me."

"I can change shifts." Renzu spread his hands, "To welcome you."

"Forget it." King Ni snorted, "I'm really flattered."

Shinobu's look of anticipation really made King Ni feel strangely moved.

Being alone for too long, I really look forward to having someone to accompany me occasionally.

...Although the choice of this companion is a bit ridiculous.

When he was in the car, he looked at the keys in his hand thoughtfully, a little confused about which element of his complicated mood had the upper hand.

After returning to the police dormitory, he sat on the bed and stared blankly for a while, ordered takeaway and had lunch, and took another look at the dormitory—the colleague who lived with him was still at work, and the room was a bit messy.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, after getting used to the smell of disinfectant, I still feel uncomfortable when I return to the police force.

Let's tidy up.

He slowly took out his suitcase.

It didn't take much time to organize the luggage.He returned to China at the beginning of the year, and he was directly invited by the old professor.It was also recommended by the old professor to study abroad for a Ph. D., so he returned to China very simply.

The old professor originally only asked him to participate in an activity of the police force as a foreign aid, but he himself gave up the old professor's post in the research institute and came to the police station.

The physical fitness test is not a problem, after all, he used to be an athlete.

As for the rest...

Speaking of which, his file and work relationship are still attached to the Institute of Psychology, and he is indeed a "non-staff" personnel.In terms of personnel relations, there is no competition with these colleagues, and naturally they can get along well quickly.

Stuffing daily necessities and few clothes into a box, Nioh felt a little shabby looking at his belongings.

It's not that I haven't considered buying a house.

Nor is it short of money.

But there is no need for a person to settle down.

Shinobu would have such a proposal, is it out of a similar mood?

There is nothing wrong with living alone, but having one more person will make you feel better.

At their age, they finally understand how difficult it is to be alone.

Thinking this way, Nioh pushed the suitcase and walked out, and said to the concerned colleagues passing by that he would go to a friend's house to stay for a while.

I hailed a taxi and went to the community where Ninzu lived, which was very close to the hospital.The security office easily let him in (probably because Renzu had said hello in advance).The elevator went all the way to the top floor, Nioh took the key and opened the door.

He looked around the entrance, raised his eyebrows and whistled.

He felt that there was a subtle error in the previous description of Renzu psychology.

In addition to loneliness...

Living alone in such a big house is too wasteful!Are doctors treated so well now?impossible!

The people who came out of the Ice Empress were really different.

Nioh said he was not biased.

No.

☆, 3

Renzu really went to adjust the shift.

In other words, he just happened to be on duty for others a few days ago, and he happened to be back today.

Two numbers were added to the outpatient clinic, but the off-duty time was much earlier than usual.

He abducted to the supermarket opposite the hospital to buy some food and rice, thinking that it would be best not to give the injured a takeaway.

It was dark when we got home.

He turned on the light in the entrance, and while changing his shoes, he saw the suitcase next to the shoe cabinet in the entrance.

Put the dishes in the kitchen and walk towards the living room.

Before he took two steps, he saw the person lying on the sofa, hugging the cushions that were originally placed on the sofa sideways, and fell asleep just like that.

...Wait, fell asleep?

"If you want to sleep, you should cover yourself with a piece of clothing. Or go to the room to get a blanket." Renzu said.

He looked down at the person lying on the sofa.

The man lying on his side didn't open his eyes: "I don't want to take it."

"Then don't pretend to be asleep."

"I really fell asleep before you came back, but you woke me up when you opened the door too loudly." King Ni retorted.

Renzu thought about his actions for a while, but he didn't think it was too disturbing at all.

"You might as well say that you have an occupational disease, and you will wake up when you hear movement."

King Ni still held his breath and did not open his eyes: "I have always slept lightly, and this is not considered an occupational disease."

Seeing that he had no intention of getting up, he held his forehead and complained helplessly: "Be careful of pressing on the wound."

There is a little Kansai accent in this sentence that is not annoying.

King Ren is still determined to pretend to be a wooden man.

Having no choice but to endure enough, he went to the room and took out the blanket from the cabinet: "It's fine if you don't cover it, and the air conditioner is not turned on, so you don't have to worry about catching cold."

After he finished speaking, he found the remote control switch by himself, turned on the air conditioner, and turned to go to the kitchen: "If you want to sleep, go on sleeping. I'll make something to eat."

"Wouldn't it be better to order takeaway?"

"Are you hungry?"

"No."

"Then wait for me to do it. There is no takeaway for the injury."

King Ren didn't make a sound.

He heard the sound of a light switch on, and then felt a faint light on his eyelids.Then, there was the sound of buttons on the induction cooker, and the sound of washing and cutting vegetables.

In the afternoon, he really fell asleep on the sofa, and he really woke up when he reluctantly entered the house.

I was a little tired mentally.

But the irregular sound at this time seems to be separated by a layer of membrane, just like hypnotic music.

Originally, he would not fall asleep in an environment with sound, but now he suddenly felt heavy drowsiness.

Rubbing against the blanket, the warm warmth from the air conditioner just turned on made him fall asleep again.

He was a little dazed when he was woken up.

Probably, half asleep and half awake after getting enough sleep but still wanting to sleep.

Seeing him wrapped in a blanket and sitting cross-legged on the sofa with an empty face, he couldn't help laughing: he had never seen King Ni like this.

Basically, Nioh is very "powerful" when he is awake.

Your every move will be magnified by him, and he will study it quietly.Even though he was smiling, he didn't know what was going on in his mind.In addition, this person himself has the ability to speak half-truths and half-false words to bring death to life...

"Get up and eat, and sleep again, you won't be able to sleep at night."

Nioh blinked and regained consciousness.

"I'm sure I won't be able to sleep," he said.

After speaking, he folded the blanket on his body and placed it at the end of the sofa, stood up and walked towards the restaurant.

This high-rise apartment is not the size that one person should have living alone.When Ren Zuzu didn't come back, King Ni turned around. He didn't enter the room but the door was open, so he took a look at the door, and he was already amazed.

The living room has a couch (the kind that can be used as a bed) and two single sofas. Opposite is a large-screen TV. It must be a pleasure to lie on the sofa and watch the game in the middle of the night.There is a kitchen and dining room on the first floor, separated by a bar counter and a wine cabinet in the middle.The kitchen is fully equipped and even has a cabinet oven.Next to the living room is a balcony with tatami mats, low tables, rocking chairs and floor-to-ceiling windows.The study is next to the balcony.A lazy sofa is placed at the bay window in the middle of the stairs, and on the second floor above is a master bedroom, two guest bedrooms and a room converted into a gym.In the space that was free, two mannequins were placed in the space directly above the living room, along with shelves full of specimens.

"I have to find out what the market price of a house like yours is, and I'll pay you rent on a regular basis," Renwang said.

Renzu took off his glasses and put them by his hand with a smile, "There will be a discount for one year at a time."

King Ren looked at him: "Are you really planning to let me live forever?"

"no?"

Niwang smiled and sat down at the table.

The skill of Renzu cooking is completely the result of more than ten years of practice.

He went to Bingdi to study in middle school, but he lived in an apartment alone.

Although we hired someone to cook and clean at home, there were always times when it was inconvenient.

In fact, in Kansai, cooking is also a kind of fun, and octopus balls and okonomiyaki also need to be done by yourself.

Later, when I was in college, cooking supper in the dormitory with alcohol lamps and beakers seemed to become a "secret" activity open to medical students.

He doesn't have a picky taste, but considering that King Ni is still a wounded person, he cooked porridge and stewed it in a stew pot.

Clear soup with little water.

Niwang was in a delicate mood.

He is actually a picky eater, and he doesn't have too many demands on food after going abroad for many years.Always something to fill your stomach.

But he hadn't seen such an obvious "for your own good" thing for many years, and he suddenly felt that it would be tricky to accept all of these.

The dining room only set up a table for four, with a green tablecloth on it, and a transparent vase with two roses in it against the wall.

Nioh looked up and could see Shinobu sitting across from him.

Doctor, a doctor with a very good resume. During the hospitalization, the little nurse was very gossipy, and she could easily ask about the experience of "doctor with feet" - domestic undergraduates, foreign masters, halfway volunteers and Doctors Without Borders can be regarded as "rare waywardness" ?

Of course, it is also known as the "rich