I bombed the Hong Kong black building

After taking a shower, I pushed open the bathroom door, and the bright lights poured out from behind, casting a sharp-edged light and shadow in the dark room.At the other end that the way of light cannot reach, a single sofa was moved to the floor-to-ceiling window.Dazai sat on the sofa with his back to her, watching the rain-diluted night view outside the window, unconsciously rubbing his fingers along the rim of the glass.

Looking at the past from Ringo's perspective, it's like touching the shimmering light refracted by neon.

The carpet is softer than expected, and when you step on it with bare feet, happiness overflows one step earlier than the cold.Ringo glanced at the slippers next to him, and finally decided to just step on them.Moreover, as long as you tiptoe at this time, the movement of walking will be absorbed by the carpet, maybe you can scare Mr. Dazai!

With such secret anticipation, she stood on tiptoe and slowly moved towards the window.

I don't know if it was her luck, or Mr. Dazai was really thinking about something, and he really didn't notice when she walked behind him.

"Hey!"

Ringo put his arms around his neck from behind, and said triumphantly, "Are you scared by me?"

Dazai smiled lightly and patted her hand, beckoning her to look up——

The scene of the two embracing each other was clearly reflected on the window glass.

...So he had discovered it a long time ago, and he simply watched her walk over quietly.

"You have seen it all and pretended not to know..." Ling Po pouted, "Then why not just pretend to be frightened by me."

He turned his head, the rain-washed gleam filled his amber eyes, and then deeply engraved her shadow into it, blending with the light.After hearing her complaints, Dazai smiled insincerely and said:

"Oops, I was taken aback."

"Hey, it's too fake!"

"It's true." He pulled her around his wrist, led her around the back of the chair, walked to the front of him, and then looked at her very carefully from head to toe.

The light split by the rain enveloped her from behind, illuminating her silhouette.Her long black hair hung loose behind her, and although it had been blown, the tips were still a little damp.A drop of water slid down her slender neck and into the only shirt that obviously didn't fit her body. After a while, it slowly slid down the curve of her graceful legs and disappeared soundlessly in the carpet.

"Wait—don't look at it so seriously!" She couldn't bear such a substantive gaze, and tugged at the hem of her shirt uneasily.It seems that as long as this is done, the shirt that can barely cover the bottom of the thigh will become longer.

"Why?" He asked knowingly, "Didn't it be specially worn for me to see?"

"No, no, I just want to wear it myself. It is said in novels that if you wear it like this, you will feel as happy as being hugged—ah."

It was only after the words fell behind that Lingo realized that this sentence should not have just been said.Shame hit her instantly, burning her face.She swayed in place, squatting down with a broken face, as if she wanted to hide herself.It's a pity that one hand was being held all the time, and he couldn't even complete the movement of covering his face, so he had to curl up his legs and bury his face in it.

In fact, if there was a hole in front of her, she would probably jump right into it.

"You let go..." She shook her arms resignedly.

Dazai just laughed, didn't respond, and of course didn't let go.

Lingo peeked at him angrily, his smiling face was more charming than usual under the influence of the night.

It makes people dizzy.

He caught her cautious gaze, and changed the subject without end: "Is it cold?"

Lin Po didn't react as if her mind was off the thread. She stared at him blankly for a while, and slowly felt the coolness passing through the carpet to her body, "It seems a little bit?"

"Come." He grabbed her hand and let her sit on his lap, lifted the hem of the bathrobe to cover her legs that were exposed, and then pulled her into his arms.

"Is it still cold?"

"...No."

It warms my heart to be treated so carefully, but...

And subtly a little deflated.

— She wasn't expecting this.

The mood was so delicate, but she couldn't speak directly, she snatched the wine glass from him with a strange sense of grievance.

"This, what kind of wine?"

She picked up the glass and swirled the little red-brown liquid in it.

"Just plain old bourbon, but it tastes surprisingly good, with an apple (Ringo) aroma."

"Really?" She lowered her head and smelled it, then tilted her head wonderingly, "No, do you have to drink it to feel it?"

"Would you like to try it?" As he said so, he took the glass back and drank all the wine in one go.

Just when Ringo was puzzled, Dazai lowered his head, lifted her chin and kissed her.

The strong fruity aroma mixed with the taste of alcohol filled her mouth, the slightly cool liquid entangled with the fiery lips and tongue, which made her dizzy almost instantly, and the heat surged up.They didn't dare to breathe, they were afraid they would choke each other, they didn't dare to reveal a gap, they were afraid that the wine would leak out.The feeling of suffocation and pleasure are intertwined in one place, like a kiss that wants to strangle the throat.

After a while, lips parted.

"What's the smell?" Dazai panted slightly, and asked in a slightly hoarse voice against her lips.

Didn't taste it at all!

Ringo blushed, and he didn't know whether it was from being suppressed or from alcohol.She licked her lips in a daze, trying to recall the taste that she had no time to experience just now.

"Well, it doesn't seem like there's any apple flavor..."

He laughed softly, and the hot air was sprayed on her face.

"It's not apples, it's your smell. The aroma of this wine is very similar to you. When you drink it—" he unbuttoned the top button of her shirt, "it's like kissing you."

She took the initiative to hold his shoulders, and turned her head to feel the traces of the fiery breath passing along the side of his neck.

"But sure enough, it's just an inferior substitute after all."

The last button was also undone, and he hugged Ringo's body naked into his arms, biting her earlobe maliciously and asking, "My shirt or me, which one do you choose?"

She was so distracted, she obediently cooperated with his movements, took off her shirt, took the initiative to put her arms around his neck, and expressed her choice with practical actions.Dazai accepted her offer of kiss with a smile, and made the kiss deeper.

"Good boy."

After Yun Xieyu collected, she lazily leaned against his arms in a daze.

"What were you looking at just now? Rain scene?"

"I'm just thinking, even if the world is changed, whether it's the city or the crowd, nothing seems to have changed."

Just like this endless autumn rain, it comes at the right time and follows certain established rules.

"Huh? Isn't this a matter of course?" Ringo fiddled with the hair sticking out of his ear, and replied casually: "No matter where you go, aren't people still people? They won't become any other race." .Even other races are not as different as you imagined."

"Oh?" Hearing this, he pulled back the gaze that was originally projected out of the window and landed on Lingo, and asked curiously, "For example?"

"For example, the giants living in the volcano, although they are born with lightning and flames, there are still individuals who are afraid of thunder unexpectedly. When I went last time, I met a person with pollen allergies. When you sneeze, it's earth-shattering."

Dazai tried to imagine it, and asked, "It's scary?"

"That's not true. I was accidentally blown away when I was talking to her, and flew far away in the sky..." Lin Po's face was tragic, "It was the first time I knew that day. Will faint and sneeze."

He couldn't help laughing, "Is there any more?"

"Yes. Didn't the fairy tales say that the mermaid's voice is very beautiful? In fact, it's all a lie, and the mermaid can also be tone-deaf. When I went to send flowers to their choir, there was a person outside the door who applied for a job and was kicked out. Go out, Miss Mermaid." At this point, she sighed.

"Hey, if I had known that curiosity would kill the cat, I wouldn't have listened to her singing. I lost consciousness after only listening to two sentences, and when I woke up, I was forcibly repatriated because I stayed in the order world for too long! Mr. Dazai, can you believe it? I have been in a coma for two whole days. This is simply a sonic attack! How could there be such a terrifying sound in this world? She is so beautiful..."

Watching the moon Ringo, pupil earthquake.

"It feels like your daily life is really interesting." It's completely different from his stagnant life.

"Although sometimes I still think it's better to be plain, but..." She shook her legs happily, "Well, it's very interesting~"

"That's great~"

"It's just that the places I've been to recently are relatively ordinary places. It's really exciting time—" Ringo snorted twice maliciously, and said, "You wouldn't say that."

Even though he said this, Lingo didn't want this sentence to come true so soon.

When she was hit on the forehead by a guest with a gun, she sincerely hoped that she would not be so crow-mouthed last night.

Unlike yesterday's stormy weather, today is a sunny day.It is probably because the water vapor contained in the clouds poured out in one breath yesterday. When I walked out of the hotel, I looked up and could see the blue sky, cloudless.

Turn on the location of the mobile phone, and one of the recipients of the remaining two orders is nearby, in the bar three streets away!

Although being in the bar at 9:[-] in the morning is a bit strange, it doesn’t matter. Maybe this guest is a lover who likes to treat the bar as his own. It’s perfectly fine to wake up with a hangover and continue drinking!

After all, I like wine so much that I use wine as my English name. This little hobby is quite normal.

Just when Lingo excitedly held the potted cactus and pushed open the door of the bar, the system suddenly said:

[This employee, the recipient moved to the back door of the bar, and seemed to be leaving. 】

"Ah, Mr. Dazai, sit here and wait for me, I'll come back as soon as I go!"

After finishing speaking, without waiting for his answer, he bypassed the tables and chairs and rushed to the back door according to the guidance of the system.

At the same time, Gin kicked over a blond foreign man who had just fled here. Behind the man was vodka chasing him.

"Big brother!"

Gin ignored him, took out a silencer pistol, and stuck it into the foreign man's mouth.

"Tell me, where is your stronghold?"

However, he didn't know whether it was the muzzle of the gun that caught the man's mouth, or he was just so strong, he hesitated for a long time but he didn't say a word.Gin smiled coldly at this, and said:

"Don't you want to say it? Then there's no need to say it."

lb!

Blood and brain matter mixed together and spread on the ground.

squeak-

At this moment, the back door of the bar was suddenly pushed open, and Lingo chased out with the cactus in his arms, bumped into this scene head-on, and froze there.

But she would be stunned, but Gin would not.He immediately turned his gun and pointed at her:

"who?"

Lingo looked at the scene of the crime in shock, trying to take his eyes off the mixed red and white liquid, and tightened his hands holding the flowerpot.

"Well, sorry to bother you, I'm a flower delivery boy..."

"Brother, it seems to be a passerby." Vodka whispered beside Gin after he walked around the foreigner's body and approached.

However, Gin directly pulled the trigger regardless of Sanqi 21.

call out--

Missed.

Gin: ...?

Vodka: The elder brother will miss it!Could it be... have you softened your heart?Is this the type that big brother likes?

Ringo: Why is this guest so irritable?Shoot without even listening? !

The author has something to say:

Ringo: I want to wear a boyfriend shirt!

Dazai: I eat vinegar from my shirt.

Gin: kill the mouth, kill the mouth, kill the mouth...

Vodka: ? ? ?

Tired, don't want to send sugar.