N ways to tease hat racks

The dinner of Dadi Hakka is still a combination of steak and red wine.

Zhongya put down the knife and fork in his hand, picked up the wine glass next to the white porcelain dinner plate, and stared at the blurred reflection on the glass with his blue eyes.

Then, from the corner of the eye, I saw Xingzi.There was no trace of blood on her face, her cherry lips were white, and there was a little cold sweat on her forehead, as if she was enduring pain.

What's up with her?Are you injured?

The apex of his heart pulled up uncontrollably, he gritted his teeth, buried the worries deeply in his heart, and turned his head to drink the wine in the glass.

After the dinner, Curt blushed and pinched the corner of Xingzi's clothes eagerly, saying that he wanted to share some secrets with his sister, and successfully took her out of the restaurant.

Zhong also watched her disappear, he lowered his eyes and pondered for a moment, then stood up and left alone.

The sound of rain came faintly into his ears, and Nakaya was walking alone in the empty passage.The candle flames on both sides flickered faintly, and their reflections on the iron-gray stone walls appeared a bit eerie for no reason.

At the corner ahead, there was a slender figure leaning against the wall.

Zhong also passed him as if turning a blind eye, and continued to walk forward.But before he took a few steps, there was a cold sound behind him, like the sound of jade colliding.

"I have something to tell you."

Nakaya stopped in his tracks, turned around and folded his arms across his chest.He raised his eyes casually, and swept his long eyelashes like crow feathers lightly, looking at Yi Ermi with indifferent eyes.

Yi Ermi stood up straight, and walked slowly in front of Chuya, who lowered his head slightly.The cat's eyes, which were as black as an abyss, narrowed, strands of evil thoughts gradually filled the air, and then turned into sharp knives, silently attacking Zhongye.

"I've always had a question, can Zhongye answer me?" Yiermi said blankly, without much ups and downs in her voice, as if she was really just asking, "After that day, have you ever thought about How did you survive unscathed?"

There was a choke in the middle, and the beating frequency of the heart suddenly accelerated.He suddenly had a premonition that the next words of Yiermi would completely break the balance he forcibly maintained.

Silence fell between them, and the air became stale and stagnant unconsciously.

Staring at the silent man, Yi Ermi tilted her head, and a trace of evil flashed in her astonishingly large cat eyes, "It seems that I have thought about it. Then do you know the answer?"

Along with his question, Chuya subconsciously recalled Kyoko's answer.

Just the so-called Healing Link ability to remove his filthy state?

This explanation is too thin, and he doesn't believe it at all.

Thinking of this, the orange-haired man pursed his thin lips, and his brows were quietly stained with coldness.

Yi Ermi didn't get a reply, instead he tapped the palm of his left hand with his right fist, which inexplicably gave him a bit of childishness.

"Ah, it turned out that Zhong didn't know the answer." He pretended to be surprised and said.Immediately afterwards, a little smile appeared in his voice, but his expression remained unchanged, "Then let me tell you."

"There is a demon imprisoned in my house. He can fulfill almost all the wishes of human beings. Of course, this matter is not free, and the wisher needs to pay a certain price."

A faint sigh suddenly echoed in the darkness, like a sigh from hell.

As if the brain was hit hard by a hammer, a burst of dizziness hit Zhongye violently.He bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a salty taste of blood was transmitted to the sensory nerve through the taste buds.

Devil, price.

These two words made Zhong Ye feel chills all over his body.

The Adam's apple rolled silently a few times, and the hands hanging by his side were clenched unconsciously. He took a deep breath, and squeezed out a bloody question from his throat: "Tell me, what price did she pay?" .”

Yi Erfan was waiting for this sentence, he can be said to be very much looking forward to the performance after learning the truth, "Your life was bought by Kyoko with one-third of the blood in his body."

After the voice fell, there was a suffocating silence.

At this moment, Chuya suddenly lost the strength to stand up, he suddenly stretched out his right hand, and stuck it against the rough and cold stone wall.He lowered his head, his ears were filled with a piercing roar, his brain stopped working, and a familiar smell wafted from his nose.

For the first time, he felt how disgusting the smell of blood was.

The pupil shrank sharply into a small spot, and a scarlet viscous liquid gradually gushed out from the ground.From the toes to the knees and then up to the waist, within a few seconds, Zhong Ye seemed to be drowning in this extremely real illusion.

"Oh, that's right." Il fans were very satisfied with the scene in front of them, glanced at the black hat on the orange hair inadvertently, and reminded him kindly, "What price is Kyoko paying for this hat on your head?" In exchange for it?"

Chuya's right hand, which was holding on to the wall, began to tremble, and the hat on his head instantly turned into a heavy iron block, pressing heavily on the top of his head.

The girl's pale cheeks appeared in his mind, which was the picture of today's dinner.

She seems to be in pain.

The blood gradually solidified, and Chuya closed his eyes, the disgust and hatred for himself completely occupied his heart.

Powerless, he is powerless.

The world in front of him was covered with scarlet blood, and he became confused.

Looking at the crumbling man in front of him, who was about to collapse, the howling beast in Yiermi's heart finally calmed down with satisfaction.He bent down, gradually moved closer to Chuya, and finally stopped beside his ear, whispering his last blow.

"From the age of seven to 16, she never cried in front of me once. How many times have you made her cry?" The half-truths and half-false words echoed in Zhongye's ears, "You will only bring tears when you stay by Kyoko's side. Give her pain."

"One day, Kyoko will die because of you. So..."

Yiermi's voice became lower and lower, with a hint of hypnosis, "You must leave Kyoko, disappear from her life, and never appear again."

Zhong also turned his head to the side, facing the cat's eyes of Yi Ermi who were close at hand, the blackness was full of morbid desire for control.

It was as if a drop of ink had dripped into the originally blue pupils, polluting the clear blue in an instant.Anger raged in his body, awakening the sleeping beast.

After a while, he straightened his back, curled his thin lips, and said coldly: "You are not a god, and you cannot control others."

Immediately, Yiermi turned cold, "Kyoko's life and soul belong to beating the enemy."

Zhong also looked at the long-haired man in front of him whose face suddenly changed, with a condescending look in his eyes for no reason, and an astonishing aura erupted from his body, "Kyoko's life will be controlled by herself."

Yi Ermi stared at Zhongye, with murderous intent mixed with evil thoughts, broke through the shackles, and rushed towards Zhongye fiercely like a storm.

Head-to-head, direct collision.

His left hand eagerly touched the nail on his waist, but when his fingertips touched a hard corner, Yi Ermi withdrew his murderous aura, took out a silver-white mobile phone from his pocket, and threw it directly at Zhongye.

"There is a video from that day in here, you can take a good look at it." After saying this, he turned and left the corridor.

Zhong also caught the palm-sized mobile phone, and after standing there for a long time, he strode towards his room.

After a few minutes, he slammed the door shut.

His fingertips touched the hat on his head, as if he had been licked by a flame, and he yanked it off, his slightly long orange hair hanging messily over his shoulders.

Immediately afterwards, he leaned his back against the wooden door, his body gradually slid down, and soon fell to the ground in embarrassment.

The fingers that clicked on the video trembled uncontrollably, and in the next second, a picture suddenly appeared on the screen.

The girl stood in a pink room covered with scars, and in front of her was a cute "little girl".

After some conversation, she looked up at the screen.

Zhong also stared at the black-haired girl in the video, with the corners of his mouth down.He seemed to have become the protagonist in a silent film, sitting motionless.

When the dagger sliced ​​through the girl's wrist, Chuya felt a slit opened in his chest.The cold wind poured into the body, turning into wind blades, mercilessly cutting towards the bright red heart.

The last picture of the video stays on the girl lying on the carpet with a pale face and dying.

Nakaya's right hand suddenly loosened, and the silver-white mobile phone fell to the ground.He raised his head and covered his eyes with his hands, he couldn't imagine how painful Kyoko was at that time.

In the darkness, the air began to thin, and a few sporadic memories suddenly flashed in my mind.

Caves, bones, and dying girls waiting to die.

It turned out that he almost killed her when he was in a dirty state.

His breath stopped, and Chuuya stared at his hands in disbelief.

In the next second, he clenched his fist without thinking, and smashed it hard to the ground as if self-mutilating, without using supernatural powers to protect him.

Cracks appeared on the ground, and soon, the finger bones became dripping with blood.

The pain in the fingers led to the heart along the nerves, driving it to start to have a knife-like colic.Even so, Zhong also clearly understands that his pain at the moment is nothing compared to the hurt Kyoko endured that day.

He lowered his head, his shoulders trembling silently a few times.There was no light in the room, and the orange-haired man was enveloped in darkness.At this moment, his self-confidence, pride, and strength all disappeared, and the corner of his mouth curled up bitterly, and he suddenly realized his failure.

A complete failure.

After a while, Chuya opened the door in a daze, and walked to Kyoko's room like a ghost.After standing for a while, he knocked on her door lightly.

After a while, the door of the room opened.

He stared at the black-haired girl who appeared in front of him, her right hand was holding her left wrist.When she saw herself, she let go subconsciously, and a light of surprise popped out of the cat's eyes.

The heart is no longer throbbing, it is silent silently.

"What price did you pay for that hat?" Chuya opened his mouth, his voice hoarse and tired.

When Kyoko heard this question, panic surged in her heart.

Did Zhong also know about the existence of Alluka?

No, it's impossible.

She felt that the ice wall she worked so hard to maintain was in crisis of melting and collapsing, in order to get through this crisis smoothly.She subconsciously pretended to have a ignorant expression, and softened her voice, "Chuya, what are you talking about? What price? I don't understand."

Zhong Ye met her pretending to be stupid eyes, and suddenly felt like a stick in his throat, and he turned into hesitation.

If this matter is revealed, he is afraid that Kyoko will recall the pain of that day.

He didn't want Kyoko to suffer again because of him.

After a while, Chuya opened his arms and embraced the girl in front of him.He lowered his head, moved his mouth, and said with self-blame in his tone, "Sorry, I made you suffer so much for me."

Being hugged suddenly, Kyoko froze in place.

Until the apology in her ear brought back her out-of-body soul, Kyoko's eyes turned red, and she slowly stretched out her hand, wrapping around Zhong Ye's thin waist.

The two slightly cold bodies were in close contact, silently conveying each other's feelings.

"Chuya, accompany me to watch the rain." The girl sensed his depression, and took the initiative to provoke the topic, breaking the silence at the moment.

"it is good."

After getting the answer, Kyoko took his hand and ran in small steps along the dark stone path.She turned her head, smiled at Zhongya with crooked eyebrows and said, "I'll take you to a place, which is the best place to watch the rain."

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They turned around in the Dadike mansion, and soon came to a wooden corridor.

Outside is the courtyard. The banyan tree that neither of us can hug is like a knight, guarding the mansion loyally and silently.Raindrops hit the eaves and then fell into the soil.

Kyoko directly pulled Zhongya to sit down on the wooden plank, and she held her cheeks in her hands and looked seriously at the banyan tree outside the house.

Nakaya stared at her quietly, the girl changed into a black kimono, and the bright red obi echoed the embroidery on the front scarf, making her pale skin that was almost bloodless even more morbid.

There was a non-negligible pain in the wrist, Kyoko met Chuya's gaze, and for the first time controlled the expression on her face seamlessly, without revealing any clues.

The sound of the pattering rain was like a lullaby, and the nerves that had been tense since the evening suddenly relaxed at this moment.Kyoko yawned and changed her position to lying on her side.

While observing Chuya's expression, she carefully rested her head on his lap, like a thief.

Immediately afterwards, when she found him stretching out his hand, she backed away in shock, completely losing her previous courage.

Chuya's fingers froze, he looked at the girl's cautious appearance and did not dare to take the initiative anymore, a trace of regret mixed with bitterness began to flood in his heart.

He took a deep breath, patted his leg, "You pillow."

Xingzi looked up at him timidly, but she was still lying there, not daring to move.

Seeing this, Zhong Ye sighed silently, then he took the initiative to hug her and let her pillow on his lap.

Is it because this is the last night that Chuya treats himself so well?This doubt suddenly appeared in the girl's heart, but she didn't ask.

If the answer is true, Kyoko doesn't know whether she should cry or laugh.

Thinking of this, she suddenly remembered the conversation with Zhongye on the airship.

Feeling this familiar atmosphere, an idea quietly appeared in my mind.

She raised her hand and grabbed the corner of Chuya's clothes, and said softly: "Sing me the song from last time again, this is one thing I propose to you."

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me, there are private settings, don't get into it.

I wanted to code 6000, but Gugujing's hand speed didn't allow me.

You can't take everything that Il fans say seriously.

Surveillance video is provided by Miji.

The memory of Zhongye's dirty state is a flashback.

Xingzi's wrist has actually recovered, and the pain from time to time is due to psychological effects.

(There should be nothing to add.)

Well, we are one small step closer to the success of Nakaya Chasing His Wife Crematorium.

（ps：这一章当然不是火葬场。）感谢在2020-04-0822:49:02~2020-04-0923:57:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: give me one candy;

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