doflamingo

The author has something to say: I am finally back! ! ! ! !Sorry I'm late! ! ! (tears)

To be honest, I stayed in the hospital for 13 days, and really understood some things about the hospital.

I feel that I can't afford to be sick in this life. Besides schools, hospitals are the places that burn the most money!

Staying up late to write articles, cleaning early in the morning, I found that my room is really dusty

I don't even put the quilt away with me, it's dirty!

I didn't cover anything at night, it was so cold.

Uh, the next chapter, I am very entangled in how to write, why have I been entangled for so long

I'm thinking of a reason for Hai and Doflamingo to meet

finally....

It has finally rained in Alabasta, where it hasn't rained for three years.

I held an umbrella and sat on a big rock on the coast, looking at the rippling sea surface that was hit by the rain, waiting for Smoker to come back after finishing his work. Smoker's voice.

"Could it be that you knew it was going to rain, so you carried an umbrella with you?"

Hearing this, I turned my head back, looked at Smoker who was walking towards me and smiled, turned my head to look at the sea level and said calmly; "How do I know it's going to rain, I just think the sun here is too poisonous Only then will you bring an umbrella.

"Your explanation is hard to believe."

"is it?"

I stood up and glanced at the Baroque Walker's artificial rainfall boat on the coast, and accidentally saw the beautiful admiral looking at us through the glass in the meeting room on the boat, with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

"You tossed the coin again?" I looked at Tina and asked Smoker with a smile.

"Ah...?" Smoker followed my line of sight, then bit his cigar and grinned, "Why, your eyes are so good, did you see me toss a gold coin?"

Smoker reached out his hand as he spoke, took the umbrella from me, and held it for me; "I have a question about gold coins."

"doubt?"

"That's why you can guess whether the gold coin in my hand is heads or tails since you were a child?" I said oh, looking at him, I thought it was funny, and chuckled a few times.

"It's not guessing, it's seeing."

"Look?" Smoker snorted, taking his cigar from his mouth, and said something so boring, and then he said, "I really want to see who your master is. When on earth are you going to tell him Who is it? This pimple has always been in my heart, making me very uncomfortable."

I laughed when I heard it, and raised my hand to brush my long hair that was slightly wet by the rain, "It's you, who always likes to think about what you can get, don't worry, he is very good to me, it's okay."

Smoker snorted when he heard this, stretched out his hand and rubbed my tidy hair into a chicken coop as if venting hatred; "Really, I won't forget that idiot who almost had a fever and almost raised his braids because of a wound infection."

I didn't refute him aloud, it was really not Doflamingo, it was my own stubbornness, but I didn't explain it all the time, every time I would snicker and think badly in my heart, and let him recite Dark den.

This incident seems to have happened when I was 13 years old, because every time I was beaten badly, I made up my mind to practice in the mountains every day.Once I was seriously injured but insisted on going, but the wound was infected and passed out. It happened that it was drizzling that day.

When I slowly regained consciousness and opened my eyes in a daze, I saw Smoker's haggard face. Seeing that I woke up, he immediately scolded me, and I was scolded bloody. I apologize there.

This sleep, I slept for a full six days, no wonder someone told Smoker to go home.

The doctor strictly forbids me to get out of bed and walk around.Obediently, I stayed on the bed, leaning on the head of the bed, a little dazed, with a heavy heart looking at the blue sky outside the window, watching the ever-changing white clouds, the bed I lay on became my exclusive, every time I woke up from a coma, I also lying here.

I felt some soreness in my neck, twisted it, turned my neck, and accidentally saw that the medicine in the drip bottle was gone, and when I was about to call out to the nurse, suddenly a pink feather floated in front of my eyes, followed by my ears. Someone's sinister laughter sounded from the side.

My heart felt hot, and I turned my head when I heard the sound, and saw Doflamingo appearing out of nowhere, sitting on the chair next to my bed with his legs crossed, the curtain behind him was closed. The wind blows high and rolls.

He grinned wickedly and asked me.

"Why aren't you dead yet?"

I was not angry when I heard it, I leaned lightly on the bed, let out a long sigh of relief, glanced lightly at Doflamingo, he waved his hand knowingly, and the door of the ward slammed shut go up.

I asked him; "Doflamingo, can you get the drip bottle off for me? I can't move yet."

"Oh?"

He raised his brows and grinned, pushed the ink and looked at me as if he was saying that I should think about it.

I thought he wouldn't help me, but he stood up and took it off for me. At this time, I couldn't help laughing, because I stabbed him with a needle, and he was taken off guard by me. Stabbed, ouch.

"You guys are getting bolder."

Grinning his teeth, he stretched out his hand to pinch my face, and pulled it out fiercely. Although it was painful, I couldn't help laughing proudly because of the successful sneak attack. Since I was nine years old Once you hit him, you can't hit him again.

Of course, apart from this reason, it was also because I heard from the doctor that when I was in a coma, there were suddenly a lot of precious medicines left by someone in the ward, and the medicines were so precious that the doctors clucked their tongues.

"Hey, Doflamingo, I..."

Before I could finish my sentence, the door squeaked open suddenly, I turned my head to look, and saw the nurse walking in with the medicine in her hand, I glanced at the nurse, and turned my eyes to the blue sky outside the window again. stop laughing.

"..What are you laughing at?"

The nurse's head poked out from my shoulder, she looked curious, and asked me cautiously, I shook my head slightly, saying that I was just smiling casually.The nurse looked at me and touched my forehead, and said with akimbo in full swing.

"You're young, old-fashioned, you can't be like this in the future."

I rubbed my forehead and said sorry with a smile. After hearing this, the nurse began to count my various problems. After changing the medicine and bandaging, she closed the window by the way.

I smiled and thought for a while, and said yes?The wind is very warm now, Miss Nurse, it's good to have the windows open.The nurse also laughed when she heard this; "Oh is that so? Uh--I just feel that the wind is quite cold.

After finishing speaking, the nurse walked around my bed, rubbed my hair kindly, closed the door and left.

After making sure that the nurse was gone, I struggled to get out of bed, looked at the bouquet of flowers in the bottle beside the bed, and took out one.

He limped to the window, raised his hand and slowly pushed the window open, and the wind suddenly rushed into the room. Just as the nurse said, the wind was very strong, but the difference was that the wind was not cold at the moment.

I leaned against the window, propped my chin with one hand, faced the wind, and stretched out the window lazily with one hand. The unknown pink flower in my hand was swaying in the wind, and I smiled lightly at the sky.

"Hello, Doflamingo."

"What are you doing, what annoyance, why did I do such a stupid thing, hiding here and there, next time I..." He sat on the awning above the window extremely impatiently.I propped my cheeks up, and I interrupted him aloud.

"Give it to you."

"What?" His head poked out, his behavior was a little cute.

"Flower, send you flowers."

He was stunned for a while, and suddenly laughed out loud, which was very inexplicable.

I don't know why he laughed, I didn't feel that my behavior was strange or stupid, but I also laughed with him, and asked him why he was laughing, and when he finally stopped laughing, he answered me.

"Hey Hai!"

I came back to my senses when I heard the sound, and hummed in a trance, seeing Smoker frowning, biting a cigar and puffing, with a displeased expression on his face; "I said, why are you always out of your mind recently? God, did you not listen to my words? Do you want to go to sea with me?"

“…”

I was silent, looked up at the sky, saw that the rain had stopped, stretched out my hand to take the umbrella in Smoker's hand, gently put my arms around it, turned around, and quietly watched After a while, my heart gradually settled.

I silently lowered my eyes and replied softly.

"Go to sea with you."