In the end everyone betrayed the winery

Abandoning Sawada Iemitsu, who was on the verge of collapse, Lafite walked a little further away from him, and greeted the orange-haired young man with a top hat who had just entered.

To be honest, Lafite has always been shocked by the fact that there are so many Japanese people and their weird hair colors.

He himself has blond hair, and this hair color is very normal, and even a part-time job can be said to be ordinary.

Gin had blond hair when he was a child, but it became silver when he grew up①. At the first sight, Rafifu thought that Gin had lost his gray hair at a young age under his oppression, and he almost wanted to give Gin a little bit of guilt. salary.

Although the hair color of this orange-haired young man is rather bizarre, red hair does exist, and it is not impossible to have orange hair of the same color.

But pink and purple hair, as well as those hairs that are naturally gradated like highlights, are simply unreasonable!

"Lafite." The orange-haired young man waved his hand in embarrassment, indicating that he didn't need to entertain, and he sat directly at the edge of the bar.

The last time Chuya Nakahara came here was about two months ago, that time he accidentally drank too much and scolded Osamu Dazai with Lafite in the bar, then Nakahara Nakahara took advantage of the alcohol and went to Osamu Dazai’s house The window was smashed.

Although he didn't remember that it was Lafite's instigation that he smashed Osamu Dazai's house, Nakahara still remembered that he was drunk and crazy in the bar.

I usually know that my wine taste is not good, but there is still a lot of difference between spitting in front of my subordinates and in front of allies I don't know very well.

In short, Zhongyuan Zhongye was so guilty that he didn't come to Lafite's small bar for two months, even though there were more wine varieties than Zhongyuan Zhongye's collection.

"Mr. Central Plains, what would you like to drink today?" Lafite asked casually, then turned around to go to the wine cabinet to get some wine.

"No, no." Zhongyuan Zhong reluctantly rejected Lafite's question, "I'm here to ask Mr. Sen..."

"This." Lafite bent down and took out a document bag from under the bar. At this moment, he looked a bit like an information dealer, "The salary will be recorded as usual, and Mr. Mori will pay at the end of the month. You can just take it away."

Lafite pushed the file bag to Nakahara Chuya, Nakahara Nakaya nodded, glanced regretfully at the dazzling array of wine bottles on the wine cabinet, secretly swallowed regretfully, turned and left.

After sending Chuya Nakahara away, Lafite returned to the opposite side of Iemitsu Sawada.

Sawada Iemitsu sat in a clever position, in the corner, his upper body was in the dark shadows, just now Nakahara could only see a person there, and nothing else could be seen clearly.

The figure of Lafite appeared in the field of vision, and Sawada Iemitsu woke up like a dream, and he asked, "Is that true?"

"Or else?" Lafite asked back.

Sawada Iemitsu took a deep breath, not knowing what he understood, he stood up, his original dislike of what Lafite did turned into a natural understanding that his behavior was determined by the environment.

"If you need it, you can ask Vongola for help." Sawada Iemitsu guaranteed the "political asylum" that Lafite had proposed before, he gritted his teeth, turned around and left the bar as well.

Lafite looked at Iemitsu Sawada's inexplicable back, wondering where he was thinking.

But who cares, it's all made up by their own brains anyway, I didn't say anything, what I said was the truth.

Lafite closed the door of the bar with peace of mind.

When Qin Jiu walked into the house, he found someone at home.

Although he was sure that the only one who could casually run into his house was Lafite, but he still took out his gun vigilantly.

Walking silently to the living room, Gin saw Lafite who was asleep on the sofa in the living room.

Knowing that Lafite must have woken up when he entered the door, and the reason he kept silent was only out of his bad taste, Gin didn't particularly lower his voice, and put away the gun with a sneer.

"What to eat?" Gin walked back to the entrance, took off his windbreaker and top hat and hung them on the coat rack at the door, then walked directly through the living room and into the kitchen.

Gin felt very tired. Lafite had lived and ate for nothing at his house for a long time, and the pots in the kitchen were basically untouched. It is estimated that Lafite had never cooked.

Qin Jiu just came back from a business trip, and it's only past eight o'clock in the morning. He flew back overnight, and the jet lag was not reversed, so he had to make breakfast for the uncle.

really...

Ugh:-(

"Eat you~" Lafite replied immediately after Gin finished asking.

After getting Gin's death gaze, he obediently sat back on the sofa resentfully.

Gin poured water into the pot, turned on the stove and started to boil the water, then took out some ingredients from the cupboard, and he quickly chopped the vegetables.

Half an hour later, Gin brought out two bowls of noodles.

"Eat." Gin called out, and Lafite quickly jumped up from the sofa and sat on the edge of the dining table.

After eating, he didn't say anything and continued to tease Gin's fragile nerves.

Two adults—well, Lafite is still underage②—two tall men always eat quickly. The pot of gin is not very big, even if it is full of noodles, the two One point is half full.

Lafite licked his lips eagerly, and his gin skills were getting better and better.

"After eating, go wash the dishes." Gin gave Lafite a cold look.

Although he looked indifferent, Gin's house had a dishwasher, so Lafite actually didn't have to do any work.

After throwing the bowl into the dishwasher, he waited for a while for the dishwasher to finish running. After Lafite obediently put the bowl and pot back where they should be, he walked out of the kitchen and found that the gin was no longer in the living room.

Lafite, who has a very keen hearing, heard the faint sound of water in the bedroom.

Indeed, when Gin came back from a long business trip, if it wasn't for Lafite, he would have fallen asleep as soon as he got back.

Feeling so guilty for a second, Lafite decided to treat gin better in the future.

He took out a medicine kit from another room and walked into Gin's room with it. After putting the medicine kit on the bedside table, he lay on the bed and played with his phone while waiting for Gin to come out.

It's not that he has to occupy Gin's bed, it's just that Gin is too lonely. When he rented the house, he never thought that there would be other people living in his house. It was originally a pretty big three-bedroom house with one room. It was converted into an arsenal by him, and the other room was locked all the year round, and there was only this one bed in the whole room.

It’s a good thing that the bed is big enough to accommodate two tall men, and it’s also a good thing that both of them are skinny people who don’t lack muscle, so even if they sleep on the same bed, they can barely get by ——Actually, it’s still a bit cramped, but I can sleep, don’t ask how Lafite knows I can sleep.

Gin came out of the bathroom wearing a large nightgown, and saw Lafite who was occupying the magpie's nest, he frowned: "Why haven't you left yet?"

"Even if you drive me away, let me bandage your wound first." Lafite picked up the medicine box beside him, put it on his lap, opened the medicine box and took out bandages, scissors, and some medicine.

"I've already smelled the blood on your body, what mission actually hurt you?" Lafite held up the bandage and waited for the gin to yield.

Gin stared at him for a few seconds, then walked to the bed and took off his nightgown.

There was a bullet hole in his abdomen. Although the bullet had been taken out, it hadn't been bandaged much. Just now, the gin had taken a bath directly, and the water-stained wound showed a whitish pink color.

"Tsk tsk tsk, pay more attention to your body." Lafite shook his head resentfully, took out a bottle of powdered medicine from the box, and poured it directly on Gin's wound.

Gin snorted, but immediately suppressed it out of shame.

He lowered his head slightly, looked at the hair on the top of Lafite's head who was bending over to treat his abdominal wound, and felt that Lafite must have done it on purpose.

Gin raised his hand, and accurately grabbed a small strand of hair on the top of Lafite's head.

"Let's go!" Lafite threatened with his head down, but because he was pressed by the gin and couldn't raise his head, his threat sounded harmless.

Gin let go of his hand, and Lafite raised his head and glared at him before continuing to treat the wound.

Because Gin sat upright stiffly, the powder on the wound slid down by gravity, and only a small part fell on the wound and was stuck by the wound tissue.

Lafite looked at the powder on the bed and on Gin's legs in embarrassment, and wiped it with his hand to try to eliminate the evidence.

"Don't move." With a hoarse voice, Gin grabbed Lafite's hand that was stroking around his leg.

"Lie down! The medicine will be gone after sitting like this." Lafite was stunned for a moment, but he immediately understood, after all, everyone is a man.

He reacted quickly and threw the pot of Gin Jiu, pressed on Gin Jiu's shoulder, and pushed him down.

Gin lay down obediently, and this time Lafite could give him the medicine normally.

Although it was a bit embarrassing to put an arm around Gin's waist after applying the bandage at the end.

After finishing everything, Lafite put the remaining bandage scissors back into the medicine box, and put the medicine box back on the bedside table.

"Do you want me to help~" Lafite whistled, facing Gin's eyes of "do you want to die", looked Gin up and down, and found that since he came back, this was the first time he had looked at Gin carefully. gin.

Compared with the past, Gin has changed a lot, and of course he has also changed a lot.

Back then when Lafite was an adult, Gin still remembered him as a little golden retriever wolf cub with a slightly childish face, but he acted ruthlessly.

Looking back now, Gin at that time was just a bit like a golden retriever pretending to be fierce.

Now Lafite has become a child. Although he has grown to a state that is almost the same as before, and even stronger, Gin has also changed a lot.

I don't know why his hair has turned silver. On the other hand, he has grown taller and stronger, and his facial features are deeper than before when he still had a little baby fat.

Very good figure.

Lafite looked at the gin, his muscles were clearly defined, and there was a little sweat on them from enduring the pain caused by Lafite's rough medication just now, which looked very attractive.

Lafite smacked his lips, feeling that his father's suggestion was good for the first time.

Under Qin Jiu's guarded gaze, he supported Qin Jiu's side with one hand, leaned his upper body over, and picked up Qin Jiu's long hair with the other hand: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

In the next second, Lafite stood up quickly, jumped off the bed, quickly walked out of the room, and closed the door with a "bang--", and then he immediately heard the door being hit by something - it sounded like a pillow - the sound of.

"Hahahahahaha!" Lafite started laughing wildly.

Pi is really happy now~