[Peace] Peace of mind

Ling Yimingan seemed to have had a dream.

In his dream, he saw He Ye leaning over to touch his forehead, his face full of worry.For some reason, he was so relieved at that moment, he almost instinctively pulled her hard, and asked the question that he had been thinking for a long time in a daze.

This is just his dream, he thought, and it shouldn't be a problem to confide in him.

It's a pity that he fell asleep in a daze before waiting for her answer. During the half-dream and half-awake period, he felt something soft and soft automatically rolled into his arms, and the strength of hugging him was so familiar, which made him feel at ease.

Hmm... It's best never to wake up from this dream.Ling Yiming tightened his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

It seems that I haven't had such a good sleep for a long time. The state of complete relaxation without the slightest alertness has never been achieved in three years.He thought he should develop the habit of always being vigilant, but at this moment he took off his armor for no reason.

If you were with me, I thought, I might be able to sleep in peace.

It was early in the morning when Ling Yimingan opened his eyes again, it was pitch black outside the window, and the light in the living room went out for some reason, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

He raised his hand and touched his forehead, it didn't seem so hot anymore.He then wanted to get off the sofa and pour himself a glass of water.

It was only when he couldn't turn over that he realized that he was being suppressed. In the darkness, he looked down into his arms full of doubts. With a little moonlight coming in through the window, he saw that she was curled up in her arms. In his arms, his body was pressed softly on his chest.Her long hair was loose and hanging down, making her melon-seeded face all the more endearing.

He was stunned.

Ling Yiming'an was absolutely sure that this wasn't a dream, so she nestled in his arms tightly, as if she was holding onto some treasure.Half of his body froze for a moment, and he became sober in an instant.

what's going on? !

Perhaps it was his sudden unnatural nervousness that bothered her.Yuan Shan and Ye shrink back, hugging him tighter: "Well, are you awake?"

Ling Yimingan heard her soft voice, and immediately felt a small hand touch his forehead.

"Well, it's not burning that much anymore," Yuan Shanheye retracted his hands into the blanket, and buried his head deeper. "Hey, go to bed quickly."

Ling Yimingan suddenly felt that it was quite unreal.

"And, and Ye?"

"Ok?"

"How will you be here?"

"Come and take care of you!"

"How do you know I have a fever?"

"Mr. Guan Shanjun told me."

"But, why did you run into my arms?"

"I'm afraid you're cold!"

"But you don't think..."

"What nonsense, go to sleep!"

……

Ling Yiming could hear her thin breathing, even and orderly, with a temperature he was familiar with.He suddenly remembered his wish. At that moment, he felt that the most beautiful firework in the world was curled up in his arms, emitting a dazzling brilliance.

How good, how good, even if it was only for one night, he felt very satisfied.

He tightened his grip on the person in his arms and fell into a deep sleep.

When Ling Yimingan woke up again, the sky was completely bright.The golden morning light shone in his eyes, he looked down into his arms, and the person had already left.

There was hot white rice porridge on the dining table, and the sweet taste diffused into his heart along the tip of his tongue, making him feel warm all over his body.Next to it is a small plate of his favorite thin kelp shreds, with a lot of vinegar, the sour taste mixed with a little sweetness is his favorite once.

Wait, ever, favorite? !

How did she know ever?

He choked a mouthful of porridge into his throat, and his dazed mind immediately cleared up. He grabbed a coat indiscriminately and rushed out the door. He was inattentive and almost tripped over the small decorative steps of his own house.

Rao Ling Yiming'an was already panicked to this point, but Yuan Shan and Ye were in a good mood. They opened the store humming a song early in the morning, quickly contacted the company that was decorating the store next door, and then plunged into the kitchen Start baking all kinds of sweet buns.

Mimi and Yingzi looked suspiciously at Yuan Shan, who was haunted yesterday and couldn't tell the difference between sugar and salt. They felt that this strange positive energy, which was almost like an explosion of a small universe, was really strange, so they smiled at Yuan Shan and Ye. After the bread was dragged out of the oven, Yingzi leaned over.

"Heye," Yingzi's eyes sparkled with pink bubbles, looking very hungry. "Where did you go last night? I called your house but no one answered."

He Ye carried the bread tray out of the kitchen, and began to put the latest baked bread on the shelves: "Oh, I'm going to Ming'an's house."

Yingzi's eyes lit up when Yuan Shan and Ye suddenly changed their name to Ling Yi as Ming An: "Oh, so you went to his house, why did you go to his house?"

Yuan Shan and Ye carefully fiddled with the position of the bun, trying their best to make it look good, so they responded quite casually to Yingzi's question: "Nothing, just sleep with him."

"Oh... eh... huh??!!!!"

Yingzi's eyes were wide open, and she consciously imagined all kinds of restricted-level pictures, forcibly suppressing the urge to spurt nosebleeds, and asked in an unsteady tone: "Ling Yi, why is he still so energetic when he has a fever?"

Yuan Shan and Ye took two steps back to admire the shape of the bun, and then gave Yingzi a strange look: "He has no energy, I took care of him."

Yingzi looked at Yuanshan and Ye as if looking at a rare creature, her expression was dull and her legs were stiff, she twitched the corner of her mouth embarrassingly, and said, "Heye, so you are so active..."

Yuan Shan and Ye frowned and looked at Ying Zi's back as he walked away stiffly, feeling puzzled in their hearts.She thought back to her answer just now, yes, that's right, he didn't have the energy to take care of him by himself, and he was sleeping with him beautifully in his arms...

Eh?Accompany him, sleep...? !

Yuan Shan and Ye came to their senses almost instantly, their pointed oval faces turned blood red instantly, and they instinctively yelled: "Yingzi, you bastard! It's not what you think! Stop for me!! !"

It was under such circumstances that Ling Yimingan broke into the fireworks.

Undoubtedly, he received the most direct attention as soon as he entered the door. Mimi and Yingzi's eyes pierced the air like X-rays, trying to see him through a hole.

Of course, the anxious Ling Yimingan didn't notice the existence of the other two at all.He rushed straight in front of Yuan Shan and Ye, his eyes shot a very serious look.

Yuan Shan and Ye didn't flinch, and stared back at him with a smile.

"He Ye," he frowned, with a deep tone. "The shredded kelp is too sour, I don't like to eat it."

Yuan Shan and Ye looked at him with a half-smile.

"Oh, you don't like it, it's okay, I'll put less vinegar next time." He Ye said and turned to look at the countertop in the kitchen. "That idiot likes to eat something so sour. Well, Ling Yi, what would you like to drink? Coffee or milk tea?"

Ling Yimingan looked at her hard, her big pure eyes blinked and blinked, so that he couldn't see what she was thinking at all.

He sighed: "Coffee."

Yuan Shan and Ye smiled and went into the kitchen to make a cup of coffee, and when they handed it to Ling Yiming An, it still exuded a hot aroma: "It's right, those who drink milk tea in coffee shops are all idiots."

It was so familiar, so familiar that it made him uneasy.

"He Ye," Ling Yimingan put down the coffee cup with a serious expression, and turned his body slightly. "I'm going to work first, I'll talk about it later."

Yuan Shan and Ye looked as if they were walking slowly, and when Ling Yi Ming An had turned to the door, he casually said as if thinking of something: "But Ming An, after get off work, can you help me look at the decoration next door? I don’t really understand that.”

Ling Yimingan turned around and glared at He Ye: "I'm busy after get off work!"

Yuan Shan and Ye suddenly looked like defeated roosters, looking at the sky and thinking to themselves suspiciously: "Hey, that's it. Oh, I really have no choice but to ask Okita for help. Hey, two days ago Okita The vase you gave me is a good look, do you want to return it to others? It's really a heartfelt..."

The corner of Ling Yiming'an's mouth twitched twice: "Okay, I'll go."

Yuan Shan and Ye watched Ling Yiming go out the door with smiles on their faces.

This is a rare failure for Chu Hattori Heiji who has been in Datong Yuanshan and Ye Douzui countless times since childhood.Her expression was so calm and calm, as if she didn't know anything but she seemed to know everything, which made Hattori Heiji completely confused.

He was quite absent-minded all afternoon in the kendo gym, and his mind was full of a few words that seemed to be pointed out by He Ye and seemed to be completely unintentional.

She must have known, absolutely.

Hattori Heiji subconsciously touched the so-called Ling Yiming's mask on his face, and while he was pondering where he had exposed his flaws, Kudo Shinichi's words suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Hattori, you can't hide it from her."

Hattori Heiji scratched his hair in confusion, really, he didn't feel that he had revealed any obvious flaws, but how could she know?

Or is she just deceiving herself?

Hattori Heiji finally decided to continue to play the role of Ling Yiming'an. He always believed that maintaining such an identity that had nothing to do with the organization was extremely beneficial to both him and Kazuya.

Of course, Hattori Heiji seemed to have completely forgotten the bad cold that he miraculously recovered overnight.

However, Toyama and Kazuha were quite concerned about such a fever. From time to time, they stewed a pot of fragrant peanut and pig's trotters soup to send to Hattori Heiji, who was a conscientious supervisor, as a thank you, which made Hattori Heiji Can't say no.

Toyama and Ye are stewed in a big iron pot like the one in the store, and Hattori Heiji can't finish eating that much amount alone, so from time to time, Toyama and Ye are kind enough to bring some to the workers .

Well, Yuan Shan and Ye really didn't mean to provoke the peach blossoms on purpose.

The one who was constructing the suspended ceiling was a handsome young man with a white face. At first glance, he looked like the boy next door.When Yuan Shan and Ye were delivering soup, they occasionally talked to him a few more words, and when they laughed, the corners of their brows curved, obviously fascinated by this innocent boy next door.

It may be that Yuan Shan and Ye’s delicious and charming soup fully satisfies the appetite of the younger brother next door. The younger brother shyly returns Yuan Shan and Ye some small things from time to time, his face is flushed, and his eyes are full of words I like you .

Of course, those so nervous that Toyama and Kazuha didn't realize what information the younger brother was hinting at her, but Hattori Heiji, who was working as a supervisor, raised his eyebrows day by day.

But it's useless to just raise eyebrows, the young man naturally wouldn't care about him raising eyebrows as an outsider.So Hattori Heiji was upset about the nerves of Toyama and Ye Dajo N times in his heart, and finally decided to take the initiative.

That day was a beautiful autumn day. Yuan Shan and Ye happened to go shopping with Mi Mi, and the two came back panting with three bags of things. As soon as they passed the corner of the street, Mi Mi's sharp almond eyes recognized him. The person leaning against the car parked in front of the shop was Ling Yiming'an.

Ling Yiming'an was wearing a dark blue sportswear, his tall and straight figure was eye-catching.His sleeves were rolled up slightly, reminding Yuan Shan and Ye of his domineering appearance when he rolled up his sleeves, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth inadvertently.

Another person quickly ran out of the store, Yuan Shan and Ye frowned and took a look, and recognized that it was the boy next door who was constructing the ceiling.

She dragged Mimi closer, trying to prick up her ears to hear the conversation between them.

Seeing Ling Yiming'an's serious face, he patted the shoulder of the younger brother next door, and said earnestly: "Little brother, I think this ceiling is well done, and it's almost time to not use it tomorrow."

The boy next door looked back at the remaining corner of the ceiling work and frowned.

"Are you afraid that I will catch up with Miss Yuanshan?" The boy next door is not a vegetarian, and his words hit the nail on the head. "I know you are pursuing Miss Yuanshan, but this kind of thing depends on one's own ability, and you have no right to stop me."

Tsk tsk, Mimi, who was hiding aside, opened her mouth wide. This man, you, you, you are so brave.

Sure enough, Ling Yiming'an's eyes shot out: "The matter between He Ye and I is very complicated, and it's not something you can get in. Please stay away from her."

The little brother next door was silent.

Ling Yiming raised his eyebrows: "She is already mine, please stay away from mine and Ye!"

The so-called word is amazing.

The boy next door was stunned.

Mimi was stunned.

Yuan Shan and Ye were equally stunned.

Mimi supported her chin that was about to drop and looked at the back of the little brother next door walking away tremblingly, staring at He Ye with a pair of round eyes, with an expression of disbelief: "What... what, He Ye, so, so What Yingzi said is true?! You are too unreserved, you are really corrupt, and the most important thing is, how can you take the initiative in this kind of thing?!"

Yuan Shan and Ye wanted to cry in shock.

His last words echoed in her ears, she was stunned for a while, but suddenly smiled, the smile was so bright and bright hidden in the corner.Her eyes were shining brightly on him, watching him walk back to the house, watching him disappear out of her sight.

Yuan Shanhe Ye felt that the afternoon sun was shining so brilliantly on her body, and the feeling of lost and found made her so warm that she almost shed tears.It was lost and found again, she was finally sure now that that person, that person named Ling Yiming'an, was her Heiji.

He said the sentence about me and Ye just now with a Kansai dialect.

To be continued.

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