After amnesia, Rin was much quieter than Chuya Nakahara imagined.

She is no longer as cunning and reckless as before, thinking about torturing people all day long, although she is still incredibly considerate, most of the time she is quiet as if she doesn't want to disturb others (especially himself), and usually just writes and draws Read books, play games.

... At first glance, at first glance, except for the different attitude towards him, there seems to be no difference.

Thinking about it this way, the Central Plains is still somewhat unbalanced.

"No, wait a minute, could it be that I used to know how to cook?"

"……Um?"

Rin looked blankly at Chuya Nakahara, who was sitting on the sofa and pressing the remote control, and the two looked at each other.

"No, let's go out to eat..." Nakahara Chuya moved his eyes and spoke quickly, trying to interrupt her train of thought.

However, it was his reaction that confirmed Rin's thoughts.

"...I actually know how to cook." She said this sentence a little erratically, and fell into a deeper thought, no matter how entangled Zhong Yuanzhong was, who came over and pressed her shoulder, she didn't care move.

"To be honest, I never thought about it before. One day in the future, I would learn to cook and marry a married woman... It's better to say that I always thought I was a single person..." Rin blinked, and met Nakahara Nakaya With a straight line of sight and a sincere tone, "Mr. Zhongyuan is really amazing."

Chuya Nakahara: "...Is this a compliment?"

"right."

After that, Rin walked into the kitchen with the idea of ​​"I can't blow up the kitchen no matter what", and according to her intuition, she cooked a table of first-class meals under the eyes of Nakahara Nakaya.

Rin: "I am really amazing."

Nakahara Chuya: "...um..."

At night, Rin and Nakahara also slept together.

...Of course she wanted to sleep in another room at first, after all, why would she sleep together if she didn't have a single room, but under Nakahara Chuya's strong gaze, Rin still compromised.

It's not that he was dissatisfied or staring, but that he clearly revealed something in his eyes, "Before the business trip, we slept together in the same bed. After returning from the business trip, we have to face the marriage scene of sleeping in separate rooms, and we have to be considerate of what she can't say." ..." seems to want to suppress the emotion.

But Rin understood.

She sighed, but still pretended to be nonchalant and entered the room he was staring at.

So that night, Zhongyuan Zhong also felt what it means to be stagnant in the heart, myocardial infarction again.

If it was said that although they hadn't reached the last step before, they inevitably bumped and bumped on the bed, and finally fell asleep hugging each other... Now.

what is this? ? ?

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the other edge of the bed, the silver-haired girl with his back to him... There seemed to be a cliff in the middle of the bed, and there was an abyss below, and it would be endangered if it got closer.

…………… Tsk.

It's just that at this moment, Zhong Yuan Zhong also seemed to be blessed to his heart, and suddenly remembered the time when they first lived together in the United States...

That's what he did.

...Although he was afraid of hurting Rin at night, but the fact is...he did it.

...He suddenly felt guilty, so he stopped thinking about it and closed his eyes.

She didn't know what kind of turmoil Rin's jump from sister to wife caused among the members of Hong Kong and Hei. She felt that she might be the most confused one at the time, and she couldn't control others.

And these are issues that must be dealt with in the Central Plains.

When he was traveling to work, Rin would still take out the stack of paintings from the bedside table from time to time and look at them repeatedly, watching every pen and every turning point...but no matter what she did, she still couldn't find the reason.

Why...why, she used to have this seemingly precious relationship.

especially--

Rin opened the hidden inner compartment of the cabinet with a calm face, and there were all kinds of... large and small weapons and sealed medicines, including some that she couldn't understand now, but it might not be very useful if you think about it a little bit. where things.

She wouldn't be able to tell what kind of image "Rin Nakahara" is in Nakahara Nakaya's eyes for a few days, but she needs protection to some extent, she looks pure, innocent, kind and considerate...

……

This seemed to be different from what she had explored in the room.

Hmm... To be honest, rather than saying that Zhong Yuanzhong, a Hong Kong gangster cadre who seems upright, responsible and not difficult to be a man, is also a bad person, it is better to say that she thinks that she might want to...

Rin was silent for a while, then locked the inner compartment as if nothing had happened, put the clothes back in place, and closed the cabinet as if nothing had happened.

Forget it, let's pretend we don't know.

……

The more she notices the little things in life, the more Rin knows how much she liked Nakahara Chuya in the past.

But... because of this, she was even more confused and couldn't get an answer, so Zhongyuan Zhong also naturally wouldn't give her an answer.

She became more and more silent, but the conversation was still soft and not half-perfunctory, but she couldn't feel the slightest... friendship.

Rin got into a dead end, and didn't have the slightest thought of turning around.

Fortunately, she didn't get stuck for long.

When it was a rare cold day, Rin wanted to go out to get some air, so that her mind could relax a bit. She went out wearing a coat, and walked very slowly on the road, wandering aimlessly, but unexpectedly saw a zebra crossing on the opposite road... The very familiar red-haired young man who helped the almost trembling old woman across the road.

He was still wearing a large black coat and a familiar top hat, and his movements were unsteady.

Rin just watched him walk by... To be honest, she still resists most of the old people who are not relatives or relatives, and they look dangerous on the road. It's just some bad guys who rely on the old to sell the old and bully others.

... If it was her, she would not help people.

However, the fact in front of us is...Mr. Zhongyuan not only did it, but also did it as a matter of course, without any doubts.

Especially when he looked up at the time on the other side of the road, he was taken aback when his eyes met hers, and then turned his head to the side. After buying twice as much hot milk tea at the milk tea shop next to him, he quickly He ran up to Rin and handed it to her.

"Are you out to play? Is it cold?"

Rin hesitated, took it slowly, and took a sip.

...is her favorite flavor.

"Um...thank you."

Zhong Yuanzhong also followed her line of sight in doubt, his face froze suddenly, he saw... the old man he had just helped, and explained in a panic: "No, I'm not... ah, if she falls down, I'll just grab her Trick, so as not to cause accidents on the road... In short, I didn't do it out of kindness!"

Rin ignored his words that there was no difference between explaining and not explaining, nodded, and looked at Nakahara Nakaya with a final sigh and helplessly grabbed his hair.

"Really... Is there anywhere you want to go? I'll go with you."

"Where do I want to go? No." Rin repeated, then shook his head, and replied, "Where does Mr. Nakahara want to go? I'll go with you."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also obviously taken aback: "Huh?"

"Is it not possible? I want to see where Mr. Nakahara likes."

She saw Yang Qi's attitude was clear, clearly these words spelled plainly but mixed with some ambiguous words, but her eyes were so clear that it was unbelievable, Zhong Yuan Zhong also...is still hard to resist.

Rather, the proposal she put forward was really heart-warming. When the two of them respected each other like a guest, Zhongya Zhongye wanted to reach out every time, but he stiffly pretended nothing happened under her clean eyes... Zhongya Zhongyuan in anxiety.

It shouldn't be like this, even if she loses her memory, they shouldn't maintain such a cold relationship.

"No, no...just, I..."

"Hmm." Rin looked away, and according to Nakahara Chuya's judgment, she wanted to give up immediately without getting an affirmative answer, and was going to change the rhetoric to ease the situation-absolutely not! ! !

"I'll take you there." Nakahara Chuya put his hand on her shoulder and said without hesitation.

Then, Rin was taken to drag racing.

... This turning point came too fast like a tornado, but what caught her attention was not the rock music that Zhongyuan Zhong also liked and the speed of the car, but the fact that he was inadvertently using the leather The gloved hand twisted the handle, and the corners of his mouth curled up as he listened to the sound of the engine and moved forward again and again.

Rin hugged his waist, the colder wind still couldn't blow her thoughts away.

She felt that even though she still hadn't recovered her memory, she might... have touched something, or some reason.

When stopping, Nakahara also seemed to be very used to hugging her waist and putting her down from the car, and then felt that this kind of action seemed a little bit...but Rin looked calm, He didn't seem to care, so he twitched his eyes, feeling irritated.

It shouldn't be like this.

He said in his heart again, when he saw Rin walking half-bent over the lowered treetop beside him, with her hair inadvertently entangled in the branch, he suddenly opened his mouth to call her.

"and many more!"

Rin stopped suddenly, and she also felt that her hair was being pulled. She frowned and wanted to look sideways, but Nakahara Nakaya held her shoulders behind him. He raised his hand and grabbed the treetop, and began to untie Her strands of hair resting on a branch.

After feeling that it was untied, Rin wanted to continue walking forward, but the force on her shoulders did not move away, and she even pulled back. Rin was stunned and did not react, and fell backwards, and then was hugged by Nakahara Nakaya .

...It seems that Zhong Yuanzhong also wears less clothes than her, why is it so warm.

Her sudden hesitation was more like she didn't react, and then his hand was held, fingers interlocked, and his black coat seemed to want to cover Rin in it.

too close.

In her ear, the sound of hot breathing seemed to burn her earlobe.

"Rin, what kind of person do you... like?"

"Huh? Why do you ask this?" Rin subconsciously tilted her head, but suddenly something soft touched her ear... She shrank her pupils belatedly, without making a sound.

"You don't like others."

It was still an interrogative sentence when he was thinking about it, but it turned into an imperative sentence the moment he said it, Zhongyuan Zhong also bit the bullet and continued: "...We are husband and wife."

"I know, I won't like others, don't worry, Mr. Zhongyuan."

Her reaction was too plain, as if she had thought about it a long time ago, but in fact, this reaction was not what Zhongyuan wanted. He never thought that Lin Mingming, who had lost his memory, looked easy to get along with, and was so difficult to get close to emotionally.

What he wants is—

Zhong Yuanzhong also tightened his hands and hugged her waist even tighter, as if to lock her up so that she would not be disturbed by the cold wind.

"...What's wrong with me?" His voice was stiff and forced, trying to hide his helplessness.

"No, Mr. Zhongyuan is very good, everywhere."

"Then why—" Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned, raised his eyebrows in disbelief, let go of his hand and turned her around, facing him, he held her arms with both hands, and looked at the expression on her face. thinking.

She seemed to enjoy brooding.

The appearance after amnesia should be the most authentic, so Rin always maintains a bright appearance on weekdays... It turns out that he is such a restrained and gentle person.

Rin thought he understood.

Mr. Zhongyuan is so frank, he seems to do everything in one go, with no hesitation, shining like a blazing sun, but in some places he is unexpectedly thin-faced, considerate of her amnesia and keeps a distance, always wants to get close but is afraid that she will resist... He treats himself everywhere good.

No matter how cruel the work in Hong Kong and black is, it will not affect her side.

Such a hug today may be the closest they have been in this period of time.

"I'm waiting." Rin put his hand on his face, and whispered in his puzzled eyes, "Wait for the memory to recover...Mr. Zhongyuan thinks that I am enough to respond to your feelings now?"

Zhong Yuanzhong was also shocked by her logic: "... Do you still need to pay attention to fairness in your relationship? What is inappropriate? Why not?"

She didn't seem to have cared about this kind of thing before, but now she would be entangled in it? ? ?

Meeting her eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong even felt that the place where she is innocent and entangled now is unexpectedly cute.

"In this relationship, I'm still at the starting line, and Mr. Zhongyuan has already reached the middle, or even further away...even if this is the case, is it okay for Mr. Zhongyuan?"

"What are you thinking?" Nakahara Chuya complained in his voice, and put his hand on Rin's forehead, her eyes were unbelievably serious, "...It's better to say, you are willing to accept this relationship and relationship, It's enough."

"You don't need to work harder, just leave the rest to me."

Full of confidence, he lowered the position of his hand a little bit, covered Rin's eyes, and lowered his head to kiss him lightly.

I want to get closer, go deeper...and don't want to startle her.

I don't know if he felt the importance of this treasure, or just to take a breath to relieve the tension, the dark Rin in front of his eyes slightly opened his lips.

Afterwards, it was not sealed again, and the hand holding her waist was tightened, her upper body was pressed backwards, following the intruding lips and teeth, with some stiffness, lingering with the next uncontrollable aggression, she was messed up thoughts.

It was clearly in her memory that this was the first time she had such an intimate contact with a man, but this body seemed to have long been used to such movements and breaths, subconsciously obeying and letting him play tricks, but her brain's existing knowledge could not keep up with it. I don't want to refuse this strange and satisfying familiarity... I can only subconsciously make a shallow overflowing sound, with incredible ambiguity.

Finally unable to think anymore, Rin closed his eyes.

At this moment, Nakahara was also very conscious, the hand that had been covering Rin's eyes slipped down, and he tore off her hairband, his fingers entangled with her soft hair.

After more than half a year, I tasted the taste again... like cream mixed with mint flavor, cool and endlessly sweet, and then drowned by the gradually rising heat.

too sweet.

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