[Net Wang] That day you don't know

The bridge of Murura's nose, even though his own was hurting too; most importantly, he seemed, maybe, seemed to touch Yukimura's lips, with his lips...the soft ones, it should be the lips, right?

Yukimura stared at Sanada silently for a few seconds, lightly slid his pale fingers over Sanada's shoulders, his handsome facial features finally twisted: "Sanada, it hurts..."

Sanada suddenly jumped up from Yukimura: "I'm sorry, Yukimura!" He actually pressed Yukimura's injured leg, let Yukimura suffer such pain, what was he thinking?It is unforgivable!

Yukimura hugged his legs and took a few breaths: "It's okay, it's okay, I was too careless." He raised his head, looked at Sanada whose neck was black and red, and looked down at his bewildered embarrassment Yukimura suddenly turned his head slightly, and asked, "Um... Sanada, did we--kiss just now?"

Sanada opened his mouth wide in shock: "Xingmura..." How he wished that Yukimura was so overwhelmed by the pain that he didn't notice it at all!Sure enough, that was just wishful thinking!He offended Yukimura for such a serious matter, and he still wanted to hide it without anyone noticing.

Yukimura's face with the desk lamp on his back was slightly red with embarrassment, and he didn't say a word.Yukimura must be angry with him, will he just ignore him?Sanada began to seriously consider whether he should kneel down and ask for forgiveness.What if Komura refuses to forgive him?Who should I ask for help?Buer-kun?

"Sanada." Yukimura finally spoke out, Sanada heaved a sigh of relief, and made up his mind that even if Yukimura asked him to kneel now, he would not hesitate.Yukimura then said slowly, "Since we've already kissed, it's okay to sleep together, right?" What?Did he hear correctly?Yukimura pointed to the other side of the bed, looked up at Sanada, his expression did not seem to be joking, "It's just sleeping together. Although my guest is really rude, I still want to save it as much as possible." Sanada's brain Before turning around, he saw Yukimura thinking about something in a daze, and suddenly laughed, "Is Sanada worried about what will happen? Please, two big men."

Seeing Yukimura smiling so heartily, he should not be angry anymore.Sanada's heart that almost jumped out of his chest finally returned to calm, and smiled: "Okay."

Yukimura secretly made a "V" to himself, and the next second he saw Sanada turn around and leave the room, Yukimura asked nervously, "Sanada?"

"Ah, I'll go and bring in the quilt." Sanada replied, "Although we'll be squeezed into the same bed, it won't be a big deal if you and Yukimura grab the quilt." Go out with peace of mind.

The desk lamp was on Yukimura's side, and Sanada huddled on the side of the bed with his back to Yukimura, before he could close his eyes, the surroundings became dark. "Yukimura, don't you want to read?" Sanada asked softly.

"Because Sanada has to go to work tomorrow, so I can't sleep late." Yukimura lay down under the blanket and looked at the strong back of the person next to him, although it was just a back, "It's strange, lying with Sanada, I feel very at ease." Imagining Sanada's expression at the moment, Yukimura covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing.

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When living alone, Sanada didn't pay too much attention. The convenience store across the street from the police station was Sanada's usual breakfast choice.And now, Sanada has to get up at five o'clock to prepare breakfast for Yukimura. After putting the breakfast in a food box and putting it in the refrigerator, Sanada should have gone out without disturbing Yukimura, but Sanada touched his pocket and found that the phone was not in the pocket inside.

Sanada gently pushed open the bedroom door, and Yukimura lay sideways on the side of the bed, his head sunk in the soft pillow, his expression was very peaceful and serene.Yukimura said that Sanada's face is as sharp as an ancient Greek statue, so he especially liked Sanada as a model for his paintings when he was in middle school.Sanada didn't have any opinions on his own image, but he felt that Yukimura's description should be a compliment.If his lines are as firm as ancient Greek statues, Yukimura's face is as gentle as a Renaissance oil painting.There are no hard edges and corners, but the smooth and gentle lines are like angels on church murals.

The phone slipped into his pocket, Sanada bent down to tuck Yukimura's blanket, and walked out of the room without a sound.

After getting off the bus at the bus stop directly opposite the police station, Sanada looked up and saw the very familiar convenience store clerk wiping the billboard at the door.Yanzi Lihua, with fair skin and a sweet smile just like her name, is regarded as a flower by colleagues in the police station.Iwako Rika looked up and met Sanada's eyes, and nodded to him with a smile: "Good morning! It's been a long time." Yes, I have been preparing breakfast by myself for the past week, and it seems that I haven't visited this convenience store for a long time.Sanada, who was not planning to buy anything, hesitated for a moment, and strode towards the convenience store.

Iwako Rika watched Sanada pass by her eyes with joy, and quickly put down the rag in her hand.Sanada took a bottle of warm pure milk to the cash register, and Iwako Rika looked at his free hand and asked, "Don't you need onigiri?"

"No thanks."

Yanzi Lihua looked at Sanada with clear eyes, took money from the drawer, and asked, "Do you have a girlfriend, Police Department Sanada?"

"Ah?" The sudden question made Sanada's cheeks feel hot. This was probably the first time that a young woman who was not very familiar with him asked him such a question, "No."

Yanzi Rika's gaze froze on Sanada's face for a moment, and her voice was so soft that it was almost inaudible: "Yes, is it... because of the Sanada Police Department, it looks a little different." The change for Sanada was quickly placed on the counter.

"Is it different?" Iwako Rika shook her right hand in front of her chest, and Sanada lowered her head with a puzzled expression.

"It smells good." Yanzi Lihua tilted her head and laughed.

Sanada thought about it carefully: "It should be the smell of laundry detergent. The newly bought laundry detergent is too fragrant." It is indeed Yukimura's preference. Sanada only buys promotional laundry detergent, and has no sense of fragrance at all.

Sanada sent a text message to Yukimura telling him that there was breakfast in the refrigerator, and spent the whole morning in fear. When it was just lunch time, he immediately called Yukimura.The phone beeped several times, and a lazy voice over there said, "Morning, Sanada, did you forget to bring anything?"

Sanada was taken aback by not getting up until now.Although Yukimura didn't get up as early as he used to, his work and rest routine was generally considered regular. Since he started working as a manga artist, staying up all night and turning upside down day and night have become the norm. "Sorry, Yukimura," Sanada first apologized for disturbing his surface, and then said seriously, "It's getting late. I had breakfast in the fridge, but you should have lunch first."

"Um, okay."

Sanada heard the rustling voice from the microphone, but Yukimura never spoke again, Sanada asked strangely, "Xukimura?"

"I'm in the kitchen." Yukimura struggled to speak, presumably because he didn't have a mobile phone in his hand, "It's really inconvenient to walk like this. It just so happens that I don't need to order takeaway today, so I'll heat up my breakfast."

"No," Sanada said seriously, "You won't be able to eat like that, you must order takeaway."

Passing by colleagues winked at Sanada, just as Sanada hung up the phone, the colleague approached with a smile and asked, "Girlfriend? Really, Sanada-kun declared himself single not long ago."

Sanada lowered her head halfway: "Actually, it's still—a male friend."

In the evening, Sanada received a call from Tezuka asking about Yukimura's injury, and said that he would come to visit tomorrow.Unfortunately, Sanada was on duty on Saturday, so Tezuka had to change the visiting time to Sunday.Sanada walked to the door of the bedroom, Yukimura, who was sitting on the bed reading a book, looked up, his soft face shrouded in the warm light, showing a gentle smile to Sanada.

"It's Tezuka-kun," Sanada said, "Tezuka-kun said to visit you on Sunday."

"Hmm..." Yukimura suddenly thought of a question, "How did Tezuka know that I was injured? Sanada, did you tell him?" Yukimura knew that with Sanada's personality, if no one asked, he might not have mentioned it on the phone. These trivial matters of life.And Tezuka is definitely not the kind of person who cares about the trivial matters of his Yukimura Seiichi's life.

Sure enough, Sanada shook his head in confusion: "So..."

Yukimura's smile became sly: "Could it be—Sanada, have you asked Tezuka if he has contacted Fuji since he was given the contact information of Fuji?"

"No."

"I lied yesterday that I hadn't contacted Tezuka, haha." Thinking of what Shiraishi told about Fuji yesterday, Yukimura had already started to think in his mind how to punish Fuji.Yukimura looked at Sanada: "Tomorrow Shiraishi and Fuji agreed to come and accompany me. When Shiraishi arrives, just call me."

"What if Fuji-kun arrives first?"

Yukimura was confident: "No, hehe."

Sanada was still working in the kitchen early Saturday morning when someone rang the doorbell.

"Mr. Baishi, it's really early."

Because Sanada was on duty, Shiraishi and Fuji, who had time on Saturday, agreed to accompany Yukimura.Shiraishi knew that Sanada was going out early, so he specifically asked about Sanada's working hours, and got up early to go to Sanada's house. "Yukimura hasn't woken up yet?" Sanada nodded, Shiraishi sat at the dining table and smiled, "Like a child, he fell asleep endlessly. So did Fuji-kun, although we agreed to come together, I guess he hasn't woken up yet .”

Shiraishi walked behind Sanada: "Sanada-kun's egg rolls are beautifully fried."

"When I was abroad, I couldn't eat authentic Japanese food, so I learned it by myself. However, I only know some of the simplest dishes. Do you want to try Shiraishi-kun?"

"Ah, I ate