Life is on me [Comprehensive]

Chapter 9 Concealment

"……Face?"

Nakahara Chuya repeated these two syllables slowly and slowly, his expression gradually changed from blank, his eyes were a bit subtle and complicated, his voice was unusually flat, even Rin didn't expect him to be in the what to think.

"Are you...so...casual...?"

He asked word by word, like squeezing toothpaste, staring at the innocent girl in front of him, even vaguely threatening.

Rin raised a bright smile, and raised the hand that was supporting her and placed it around his neck: "It's okay, I've always been very accurate in seeing people, don't I marry Mr. Zhongyuan now?"

She could feel that Zhongyuan Zhong also froze subconsciously, wanting to step back and take her hand away from the most dangerous part, and then held back abruptly, letting her move.

But Rin didn't get too close at first, only when he gradually tried to relax, he bent his arms slightly and pulled him closer to himself.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that she was not good at judging people.

She couldn't see it at all, she married a Hong Kong gangster cadre unsuspectingly? !

He was speechless, and he couldn't even raise his hand to shake Rin to wake up, and let her lose the confidence in her eyesight.

He sighed, slipped his hand down, put it on Rin's shoulder, and said with a little helplessness, "I know, I will try my best before you regret it."

Not just for his mission, but to... protect her.

"Mr. Nakahara is so strange, why do you always feel bad about yourself and that I will regret it?" Rin approached with a smile, gently touched his forehead, opened his eyes, and at a very close distance, the clear golden eyes seemed to see Looking into his eyes, as if looking into his heart through many obstacles, "At least in my eyes, Mr. Zhongyuan has worked very hard, I know."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback.

He suddenly thought of the morning after they lived in the same room for the first time, when she smiled and reached out to rub his hair, saying "it's okay".

She seems to live very clearly, she is not simply a famous lady who was raised in a deep boudoir, she knows much more than Nakahara Chuya imagined, but... she still looks so transparent, it seems Glass.

"Okay, it's about time, I'm going to cook, how about taking a shower first, Mr. Zhongyuan?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a step back, watched her raise her hand and pulled the hem of her skirt, smiled and waved at herself, turned around and opened the door, and walked to the kitchen.

He is thinking about something.

This room, which was used as a piano room, was filled with a faint scent of flowers. I wondered if it had a calming effect. He looked up at the water bottle with a delicate bouquet of flowers on the window sill, and the sun had unknowingly left only a long line across the sky.

There is also some uncertainty in the Central Plains.

If... If, after the divorce, will she be abducted by other unscrupulous people because of her "face", she is so powerless and her level of seeing people is really fascinating...

It's just that she is indeed not an ignorant person... He was contradicting.

Otherwise, find someone to watch and protect her... Wait, if she hates surveillance... No, as long as she doesn't find out, that's fine, right?

Ahhh, Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched an eyebrow, thumped his hand on the wall lightly, and sighed deeply.

If such an irreversible thing happens, it is better not to divorce.

and many more……

Speaking of which, he always felt that the reason they would definitely divorce was - if his identity was discovered.

Is that right? A bit of struggle and hesitation flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes.

Is it okay to not be found out?

And... At the beginning of the conversation, she also mentioned that she didn't want a divorce.

Is it possible to protect her and hide her well?

This thought took root in his heart.

……

Rin is a very delicate person, and even has some subtle obsessions with some details.

She raised her hand to cover the pot, and listened to the faint sound of water not far behind her, narrowing her eyes.

She knew that Mr. Zhongyuan's feelings for her were just a little closer to strangers, and this intimacy was based on his mission and this legally recognized marriage.

But so what?

The girl in the apron was cutting vegetables with a knife in her hand, and each piece was neat and seemed to be the same.

Mr. Zhongyuan's heart is much better than what she guessed at the beginning. If ordinary people receive such a task that only needs a tool man's wife, they will probably not care about life and death, let alone troubles in various aspects.

No matter how much thought he has put in, Rin will naturally have the same or even multiple returns in return.

She knows, she knows, that's why she is willing to do this.

Rin felt that Nakahara also wanted to protect her heart, and this alone was enough to touch her...so.

She is also willing to spend more thought and time to show her beauty—even if.

This beauty is built on countless cruelties.

As long as you don't get caught, it's fine, right?As long as she keeps hiding it's fine.

She can do it.

Rin doesn't have any talents far beyond ordinary people, and the abilities are all given through unreasonable means, but she knows what persistence is.

In many cases, just to survive, she has already tried her best.

and so……

Rin took the lid off the pot, looked at the steaming heat, and smiled, with an unbelievably gentle, vaguely creepy look.

……

At dinner time that day, the two had different thoughts, but on the surface they seemed to be in harmony.

……

Rin went to meet Mei Lin another day.

The old driver in a t-shirt and black shorts raised his eyebrows with a sniper, as if he was waiting for her. Seeing her walking over and sitting down, he kept silent for a long time, and asked subtly, "Are you here?" Is it the same way at home?"

Rin froze for a moment, shaking his head.

"No, I will make a little noise on purpose."

The woman with short rose red hair took off the heavy round glasses on her face and put them aside, put her hands behind her head and nodded in boredom.

"I mean, if you can scare people to death by walking behind others quietly and making a disagreement, it would be strange if the gravitational force didn't notice... By the way, don't they suspect you? How can there be an orphan girl who can do everything? "

"I used my ability." Rin raised his hand and poured himself a cup of tea consciously, and sat lazily with his legs crossed, without any usual pretense, but it looked extraordinarily comfortable, and even made people want to The urge to fall down with her and lean on helplessly, "It's just a matter of modifying the subconscious mind. It doesn't take much effort. As long as you don't deliberately think about it, you won't go wrong."

"I think so." Meilin shrugged, watched as Rin doubled the refill for herself, and shook the cup, "You got married this time, are you planning to go to Yokohama with you?"

"This is the so-called husband and wife, let's go!" Rin's eyes lit up, and he said enthusiastically.

Mei Lin's half-moon eyes: "...You're still acting, why, you're quite happy to step into the grave of marriage, want to try something new?"

"An early adopter? What's new?" Rin's pupils shifted, his expression was puzzled, as if he was really curious.

Mei Lin froze for a moment, and then glared at her with the corners of her mouth twitching and her teeth gnashing.

"Don't speak up suddenly!"

Rin blinked, with an innocent face: "Huh? Didn't you think so yourself?"

A hypocrite, but with her appearance, countless people believe in her one after another. This may be the so-called relying on her face for food.

"Forget it, I can't compete with you." Mei Lin waved her hand and decided to change the subject, "Have you ever thought about one thing, if you don't want to get a divorce, what will happen to you if you go to Yokohama with that gravitational force?"

Rin nodded.

She knew that Mei Lin had already seen that she didn't intend to just play around anymore, and it was clear that she never thought of a simple divorce.

"He will send someone to watch me."

Mei Lin was choked by her words: "...Your cold words make me a little overwhelmed. Anyway, you pretend to say 'protection' as a couple on the surface, right?"

"Okay, then protect me." Rin changed his words thoughtfully.

"Damn it, it's even more hypocritical, you woman." Mei Lin pointed at her, then narrowed her eyes, "This means that you basically can't do anything, and the name of Cornelia is about to withdraw from the assassination world. What a shame."

Rin sighed, holding his face in his hands: "Yes, I sacrificed a lot for this marriage."

Mei Lin: "..." Damn, shameless, she didn't want to ask this person, she wanted to ask this person how to solve it? !

Rin put down her hand, and instantly returned to her normal tone, as if the person just now was not her, turning her face like a scene of flipping a book, she took a sip of tea and said calmly: "Don't worry about this, I still know the technique of hypnosis... ..."

"Can you hold it physically?"

"...Do you have any misunderstanding of my ability?" Rin raised his eyebrows subtly, "I only have a 'symptomatic reaction' when I manipulate the crowd on a large scale, or precisely control the spirit of a few people. The ordinary hypnosis that only lasts for a few hours and the one-second memory replacement that is usually used for assassination are still within the controllable range, and it is almost enough to sleep."

"That's good." Mei Lin nodded, and then she was relieved, and said with some emotion, "I still remember what you said to me before, 'do what you do and love what you do'."

cold:"……"

"What is '1 minute of task, ten years of work behind it'"

"..."

"What's the point of 'one day you don't do it, you know it, you don't do it for a week, people know it, you don't do it for a month, you know it'."

cold:"……"

Yes, she did.

"So, I believe that even if you are far away in Yokohama, you will overcome many difficulties and do your job conscientiously." Mei Lin was pleased.

Rin's expression was subtle, and he didn't expect that one day the poisonous chicken soup he sold casually would be used to tease him, which is really weird.

"Speaking of which, they are all in Japan anyway. I heard that Hakata is very exciting, isn't it?"

"Ah, this, I used to know someone who told me that the competition over there is quite fierce, I'm still a little curious..."

"Eh, is it?"

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