Port Nanny, Dementia Online

Nakahara Nakaya is helping him pack his luggage in the high-end apartment rented by Shima Yu.He really has so little stuff that he can pack it all in one suitcase.

"I'm going to move again." Shimao thought that he was still living on the white whale not long ago, but unfortunately said: "I feel like I've been moving around recently." But without a job, he can't afford the rent of a high-end apartment either. up.

"What is moving?" Zhong Yuan reminded him dissatisfied, "You call it home."

Shima Yu immediately changed his words: "It's been a long time since I went back."

"I went back for a while last time, and you ran away again." Zhong Yuanzhong also closed the suitcase, "This time I won't let you leave so easily."

After communicating with the landlord, Shimao closed the phone, "I don't intend to leave either."

His original plan was to leave Yokohama after earning the money from Francis, but now...

Shima Yuu stared at the back of the young man walking ahead with a suitcase.

His reasons for staying were in sight.

"What do you want to do next?"

Nakahara also knew that Yuu Shima had just graduated from medical school, worked in a transnational criminal organization, worked as an intern in a hospital, and accepted the group's commission.During his absence for four years, Shima Yu has been growing.

In his eyes, Shimao Yu was still the boy who would pick him up to bask in the sun and prepare a medical kit at the base for his return.

Shima Yu said: "Find Francis, the leader of the group first, and I signed an employee contract with him, and I have to finish this job first. I entrusted Mr. Ranpo from the detective agency, and I know that he is probably in Leibo Street at present. Here, prepare to find traces of him."

If he said he wanted to open a black clinic, Nakahara Chuya would definitely be the first to disagree.He had to move on to the next job.

Thinking of the chaotic place where they were born and lived for a long time, Nakahara said disapprovingly: "Raibo Street is very chaotic, you will have trouble if you go alone."

"If it's just an ordinary person, I can still deal with it." Yuu Shima still understands the characteristics of the people there. He has been under the protection of Chuya Nakahara since he was a child, and has never been in contact with the dark side of Saibo Street.

Even in the slums, he still looks like a little prince who knows nothing about the world.The members of the Sheep looked down on him for some reason.

When I think back to myself when I was a child, I didn't know the heights of the sky and the earth, how could I have the peace of mind to snatch everything from Zhongye, never thought of repaying it, relying on my own ability to feel superior to others.

"I go with you."

"No need, I can do it by myself." Shima Yu politely refused: "Chuya is also very busy at work, right? This time I was specially brought out of the book, which took a lot of time, and work matters It's not over yet, is it?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also saw through his meaning at a glance, "You don't plan to go back to the port Mafia, do you?"

"How should I put it..." Shima Yu pushed his glasses, "There are irreconcilable conflicts between Mr. Mori and I, and I don't want to go back to work under Mr. Mori's hands."

There is no reason for you to tell people to leave, to leave, and to come back.

I always feel that if I go back to work, I may suffer sexual harassment in the workplace. It is not possible, but absolute.

"It doesn't matter." Nakahara always felt that the atmosphere between Shima Yu and Mori Ogai was weird, but he chose to stand on Shima Yu's side, "You can do whatever you want, but... "

"Don't run too far, right?" Shima Yuu finished the sentence for him with a smile, "I will always be by your side, Chuya."

Nakahara Chuya felt a little relieved now, and Shima Yu's promise still had some credibility.

The car drove into the garage, Shimao Yu saw that the locomotive he gave to Chuya in the past was still parked in the garage in good condition. Placed in the very center of the garage, even the paintwork exudes a brand new radiance.

Looking at those huddled limited edition motorcycles pitifully piled up in the corner, Shimao didn't remember that Nakahara was such a nostalgic person.

"With the current cadre's bonus, can I change to a bigger house?" Looking around at the house that was not affordable in the Central Plains, he said: "At least the garage should be widened."

"Recently, I'm planning to change houses." Nakahara Chuya entered the room with a suitcase in his hand. "I've been on a business trip abroad before, and I'm going to stay in Yokohama now. The leader also wants me to stay here. After all, he's back to adulthood now." The time is still unstable, and I still need to come forward when I am outside."

Shimao's room, he has not moved, but it seems that Shimao has never returned from the cruise ship.

"I'm waiting for you to come back before making a decision."

"The one who pays for this kind of thing has the right to speak." Shimao's hand touched the tabletop, and there was no gray mark. Someone cleaned it regularly. "Of course a resident like me listens to the arrangement of the master."

Zhong Yuanzhong also emphasized: "It is the house where the two of us will live together in the future."

Whether it's the unfinished confession on the cruise ship or the confession in the book, the fact that the two tacitly didn't mention it doesn't mean it doesn't exist.However, it was covered in the depths of the heart, only covered with a shallow layer of thin sand, and it was revealed again when the wind blew.

"I know." Said Shimao while hanging up the clothes, his voice was very gentle, with a hint of submissiveness, "That's why I said to listen to your arrangement."

In the simple words, obviously nothing was said, with an indescribable tacit understanding.

"Then I will ask the real estate agent to come to the door tomorrow." Zhong Yuan Zhong also closed the door before leaving the room, and said, "Go to bed early."

When the door was closed, Shima Yuu breathed a sigh of relief, he took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and rubbed between his brows wearily.

I just don't want to see him so sad again.

Shima Yu doesn't know if he's doing something wrong, or if he's been on the wrong path.

After escaping for so many years, it's time to face it.

……

Yuu Shima woke up from the nightmare again, and the face of the boy in the dream kept emerging, and finally it was fixed on the green light on the wristband.

Lying on the bed after four years, he felt a little cold.He is not a person who knows how to recognize the bed. He barely fell asleep due to tiredness in the first half of the night. After waking up from the nightmare, he no longer felt sleepy.

The young man got off the bed with bare feet, rummaged through the suitcase for his belongings, found nothing, and murmured in a low voice: "It's time to get some sleeping pills."

He yawned, not sleepy, but having trouble falling asleep.In the absence of drugs, if he wants to appear in front of Chuya Zhongyuan tomorrow with full energy, he has to look for something to help sleep.

Shimao opened the refrigerator, and the light in the freezer illuminated half of his face. The young man didn't wear glasses at night, and the blur caused by myopia made him look even more unapproachable.

"...Is there nothing?"

Even Yuu Shima was a bit surprised, he remembered that Chuya used to cook a lot, even if he didn't have time, he would fill the refrigerator to the brim.In this way, when you want to cook on a whim, you will not face an empty refrigerator with no ingredients.

"Can't sleep?"

The wall lamps on the stairs lit up one by one, and Zhong Yuanzhong was still asleep. As soon as he thought of the long-empty next room finally welcoming its owner, the young man could not control his surging thoughts.

"Well, it feels like the room is a bit..." Shimao frowned and thought about what words would not hurt the innocent cleaning, "Moldy smell."

He didn't say it was because of a nightmare, he poured a cup of hot water from the water dispenser and put it in his hand to cover it, and walked towards Zhongyuan Zhongye with his slippers on, "It's so late, why doesn't Zhongya sleep?"

"There's too much work, so let's deal with it first." Nakahara also found an excuse, because Shima Yu finally came back and was so excited that he couldn't sleep, it sounded like something a fool would do.

"It's really hard work." Shima Yu thought of Mori Ogai's inhuman behavior of oppressing employees, "Didn't your deputy help you deal with this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also had a headache and said: "There is no need to push your own work to others. Besides, my deputy position has always been vacant..."

His words paused and did not continue.Both of them knew very well that Yuu Shima would not go back to this matter.

"Would you like to drink wine?" The orange-haired youth calmly changed the subject, "Petus, who answered that we should drink together."

"Such an expensive wine is not suitable for this moment." Shimao Yu had heard Nakahara Nakata talk about the value of this red wine a long time ago, and he couldn't stop laughing and said: "It doesn't matter to drink it at other times, we can drink it casually Go to bed early."

"There is nothing more celebratory than this moment."

There was light in Zhongyuan Zhongye's cobalt blue eyes, and he turned his head. The young man in pajamas was clutching his mug, and his eyes fell on his blurred reflection in the water glass.

"Then let's have a drink." Shima Yu nodded disinterestedly, "As long as Chuya doesn't feel sad."

Obviously they are all grown-ups, and Nakahara Zhongya seems to have returned to the past at this time, as excited as a kid to open a bottle of red wine.

He has drunk a lot of wine, and the rarer ones are not a problem. No bottle can be more precious and meaningful than this bottle of Petus.

There was a crisp sound of the goblet colliding, and the red wine rippled in the glass.

"Is the alcohol capacity better now?" Shimao Yu took a sip slowly, and the mellow wine flowed down the throat from the mouth, "If you are drunk, I can't control you."

In the past, he often went to bars with gin and wine. Shima Yu never drank alcohol, and was often laughed at by vodka as a kid.

Without him, his drinking capacity is really worrying. He is afraid of saying something that should not be said, exposing the existence of other people and his true identity.

Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted and said, "You're talking about yourself, right? I remember that your drinking capacity doesn't seem to be very good."

"But I wanted to get drunk, so I have to trouble you to send me back to my room."

With the mentality of getting drunk and falling asleep early, Shimao was reckless. He didn't care how much the auction price of red wine was. He raised his head and drank another glass. , indicating to add wine.

"Pour the wine, Chuya..."

The young man's voice was very soft, biting the end sound like a cat begging for food and coquettishly, his name seemed to roll on the tip of Shima Yuku's tongue before slowly revealing it.

There was a thin blush on his face, which showed that he was slightly drunk.

"I said you can drink whatever you want, but I didn't let you drink it like this." Nakahara Zhongya muttered, "You'll have a headache when you wake up tomorrow."

He refused to continue to pour wine for Shimao, and he could not indulge Shimao at this time.He moved the wine bottle to a place where Shimao Yu couldn't touch it, but the young man would not be obedient, and the way he was pulling him to beg for wine was no different from the group of middle-aged uncles in the izakaya holding wine bottles and yelling.

It's just that Yuu Shimao looks better, and the way he acts like a rascal is pleasing to the eye and more forgivable.

Alcohol infected Yuu Shima's temperature, and his body temperature, which was still slightly cold, continued to rise. When he leaned on Nakahara Chuya, through his thin pajamas, Nakahara Nakaya seemed to be touching a flame.

"Just one sip... and one more sip... promise to go to sleep." Shima Yu promised stickily.

"Go to bed now, don't drink anymore." Nakahara didn't expect Shimao's drinking capacity to be so bad, he resisted the blue veins that popped out of his forehead, and wanted to tear Shimao off his body.

After being rejected, Shimao puffed up his face in dissatisfaction, his gaze continued to scan his target on the bar counter, and finally stopped on the goblet in Nakahara Chuya's hand.

Only the cold fingertips grabbed Nakahara Chuya's wrist, and Shima Yu showed a sweet smile at Nakahara Nakaya, almost dazzled by this smile, Nakahara Chuya's reaction was half a beat slow, Shima Yu had already With quick eyes and hands, he quickly put the goblet on the rim.

"Ayu!"

The Central Plains Central Committee, which has been in trouble, has no time to stop it.

The red wine slowly fell into Shima Yu's mouth from the tilted wine glass, and he swallowed the wine eagerly, like a dry traveler in the desert gulping down the hard-won nectar.

Now that things have come to an end, since he can't be saved, it's better to let him drink to his heart's content.

The temperature in the room unknowingly rose to a scorching level, and Zhongyuanzhong also felt a little itchy in his heart for no reason. He pulled the chocker on his neck and loosened the button on the top of his shirt, only to feel a little easier to breathe.

Shimao Yu's lips were smudged by the bright red wine, and he raised his eyes, saw the orange-haired young man's forbearing expression, and asked suddenly: "Do you want to kiss?"

"...Wh, what?!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback, he woke up from the slightest drunkenness, and couldn't speak fluently.

Shimao Yuu didn't wear glasses, and the gilt eyes that were previously covered by the lenses became brighter at this moment, with a seductive luster, his eyes were blurred and unfocused, and he asked again, "Are you kissing, Chuya? "

I don't know what was associated with his casual attitude or skillful posture, the orange-haired boy's eyes darkened, and he raised his hand to wipe away the red wine dripping from the corner of Shima Yuko's lips.

Shimao obediently let his fingertips linger on her lips, and seeing that the other party hadn't moved for a long time, she tilted her head puzzledly, "So you don't want it either?"

Nakahara Chuya's Adam's apple rolled, and he reminded in a hoarse voice: "...you are drunk, Ayu."

It's hard to remember what happened next...

Shimao woke up the next day with dull eyes. The room was not the one he was familiar with, but the master bedroom next door that belonged to Nakahara Chuya. He was lying on Nakahara Chuya's bed. There was no one on the other side of the double bed, but it was messy. The bed sheet symbolizes someone lying here last night.

There is a pot of hot water in a thermos cup and a casserole filled with porridge on the bedside table beside it. It is not a product of the store at first glance.

The clips flashed in his mind kept reminding him that the young man hammered a soft pillow on the bed in embarrassment and annoyance.

What did he do last night? !

Did he really do such a shameless thing?

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to write a blackened little black house

[Cover face] Now it's changed

Yuu Shima: I want to compensate Chuya, but it’s not like this!

No matter how you think about it, the gin is wrong!

Cough, cough... Shimao Yu has been on missions with Gin for so many years, so he has seen a lot

感谢在2020-11-1521:09:42~2020-11-1606:26:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: Luo Hu and Mao bought 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!