I just want to lie down and collect money in Yokohama

I don't know that Chuya Nakahara, who is angry and jumping at home now, is trying to find him. Cheng Hailiang thought about it all night yesterday, and put on a hoodie and coat on the next Christmas afternoon, put on a scarf and put his After covering his face, he ran out of the villa.

The reason why Mr. Nakaya was willing to take him in before was also for Bai, so after he ran away, the enthusiastic old man would wait for Bai to come out of the hospital, and then continue to take care of her.

Therefore, now I need to go back to the place where I stayed before, and continue to nest alone.

Thinking of that dilapidated one-room room, he lowered his eyes and looked at the specially built brick road on the ground in this villa residential area, showing an unhappy expression.

He really disliked that place where he stayed in the dark, and he really, really didn't want to go back.But...it seems that there is no other place to stay besides that place.His original boss, Mr. Kato, has left the first search section and is no longer in charge of the case that put Ryo in crisis. The section chief is also his guardian, Katsuhiro Takei.

There is also a person he knows, the bar owner Xue Baidong who ran away from home and took him in after he refused the police academy exam after graduating from high school.However... If he had taken refuge in him in the past, it would probably have caused trouble to that unknowing gentleman, and now Mr. Dong doesn't live alone, he is with his companions in the troupe.

troupe……

It suddenly occurred to me that today is Christmas, and it is also the time when Mr. Dong told him that the troupe's winter stage play "Qian Qiu Le" will be full.Cheng Hailiang hesitated for a moment, pulled up the scarf again to cover his face more tightly, and walked towards the station.

Let's just think of him as the last self-willed one before he was trapped again... If he is caught or killed, it can only show that luck is here.

He wanted to take a look at what Mr. Dong had said to him before, the stage story about the 'angel'.

It took an hour for Cheng Hailiang to take the tram from Yokohama to Tokyo where the Mankai Theater is located.It was already dark in the evening, and the decorative lights around the Christmas tree and snowman were all lit up for the festive atmosphere.Although this winter is very cold, there are still actors pretending to be Santa Claus on the streets outside the troupe, distributing small gifts and leaflets.

Cheng Hailiang covered his face, and after covering his face even more tightly, he bought the last sale ticket of Mankai Opera Troupe Qianqiule, and walked in.Because Liang guessed that at this time, Dong should be making final preparations for the performance, so Liang did not call him to inform him, and came to the news himself.

Anyway, he had to go back to the room after finishing it. He had better leave silently after finishing it. It would be better not to cause trouble for them.

The moment the stage lights dimmed, Cheng Hailiang's uneasy mood slowly subsided. I have to say that in this situation, the darkness will bring him more sense of security.

After this, the stage "Lament of Angels" began.

The script is different from the traditional angel story. This stage tells the story of an angel who fell in love with a seriously ill human being at first sight, and made a series of efforts to prevent her from dying of illness and saved her life.

However, when the girl recovered, the angel learned that she was with the attending doctor and was planning to get married.In the end, when the angel saved the girl's life again and made her disappear from the death list, he sacrificed his wings and his own life to let him go back to heaven.

The lead actor who plays the role of the angel is a young man with dark blue hair and a gentle temperament who has the same color as Liang Liang's eyes.The voice of the other party reading lines on the stage reminded Cheng Hailiang that he had heard it unintentionally when chatting with Mr. Dong before.

It was the one who called Xue Baidong over there when he was about to show off the cat, and asked if he could correct his lines.

This young man who has only heard it on the phone, now stands on the stage like a real, luminous angel, with subtle movements and micro-expressions, every moment of this delicate performance involves everyone present the heart of an audience.

At the climax of the stage, the angel Michael, played by the young man with dark blue hair, faced the truck directly to save the girl, and finally died in the arms of his friend. Few viewers shed tears.

Cheng Hailiang didn't sob like the girls in the front and rear seats, he just lowered his head, letting the hood that covered his face fold down on his head like the ears of a cat when it's unhappy superior.

"...I really don't want such an ending. It doesn't matter if the angels even go back to heaven in the end."

He said to himself in a low voice, unlike the audience who applauded the actors' curtain call, Ryo still kept his head down and couldn't see his expression clearly.

If Bai was the angel who came to accompany him, he didn't want such an ending at all.

"However, the angel finally disappeared with a sense of satisfaction."

A male voice suddenly came from the seat beside Ryo, startling him a little.Reflexively clutching the scarf around his neck, Cheng Hailiang turned his head to look at him after making sure that his appearance would not be seen.

During the curtain call at the end of the stage, the lights towards the auditorium had been turned on, allowing Ryo to see clearly who was sitting next to him before.Just at that glance, Ryo had to say that it was a blond foreign man who made him feel confident about his appearance all the year round.

Compared with his appearance, and his aura exuding from the inside out, Cheng Hailiang felt no threat and relaxed.

Good-looking people are generally not bad people.

"But there are still people who don't want the angel to disappear, such as his friend."

Cheng Hailiang looked at the other party's sky blue pupils, and couldn't help retorting.Just like he is not willing to disappear in vain, nor does he want to go back to Cat Star in vain, the angel's friends in the play don't want him to disappear either.

"That's true," the man looked at the other side of the stage, elegantly applauding the leading actors and assistants there, unlike the stubborn Liang. When they all left the stage and went back behind the scenes, and the audience got up and left one after another, Cai looked at Liang, "But sometimes people feel that it is right to sacrifice themselves for the sake of others."

He still had a gentle smile, and his delicate facial features made Cheng Hailiang take a breath unconsciously.

The other party seemed to be used to the effect of his face, he turned his head and got up to straighten his gray-blue suit indifferently, looking at the empty stage with the curtain covered, he sighed, "This is indeed the place where Shakespeare was born. I think it’s a great script.”

The voice after that sentence became softer, as if talking to himself, "I seem to realize from it that I have to make a decision next."

"...I haven't watched much of Shakespeare's plays. This is the first time I've seen a stage play." Liang also looked at the stage. He had to wait until most of the audience had left, and the street was deserted. Only then can I set off to go back to the one-room room in Yokohama.

His professional habits allowed him to observe that the man next door was born in England and had a very good family education. Although he didn't know why a foreigner could speak Japanese so fluently.

"I have a chance to recommend you to watch it." The blond man smiled, turned around and nodded to Zhuang Liang, "Thank you for accompanying me to discuss this "Angel's Lament". I will excuse you for the time."

After speaking, he simply bent down and bowed, making Cheng Hailiang reaffirm his superior background, then turned and left the troupe.

Cheng Hailiang continued to sit for a while after this, until a girl called 'Miss Quan' by a person in the distance came out from behind the curtain, stopped him and asked if she wanted to apply for the job, then hurriedly shook her head and hurried out of the troupe.

The hustle and bustle before the start of the stage was in stark contrast to the silence after the end. Now that it was past the early hours of Christmas, most people returned home to spend their warm and cozy holiday.

Walking on the streets where the surrounding shops were closed, Liang sniffed a little aggrieved.The rain and snow that are necessary for the festive atmosphere of Christmas are falling again in the early hours of the morning.

The freezing rain and snow air, the hoodie that seeps too much makes him shiver from the cold, making him want to go back to the warm home like everyone else.

But Liang thought again that when he came out of Mr. Nakaya's villa, Bai, the only family member, was admitted to the hospital, and he would be handed over to Mr. Nakaya to take good care of him in the future.

He is now, as was the case more than ten years ago, without a home.

That cold and dark room where he was alone was not a home after all...

Suddenly, for a moment, Cheng Hailiang suddenly felt that everyone had their own lives anyway, as if he was like this, and it didn't matter if he was discovered by Dounan's killer.

Uncle Takei, who adopted him after his parents died as a child, now has a new family.Mr. Kato Haru left the first search section and no longer took charge of intelligence bribery cases, and had a new goal in his department.Mr. Xue Baidong can also see from the stage play just now that he will not be lonely anymore when he has a new partner.Xiaobai was sent to the laboratory. It is very likely that after he is gone, there will be no more bad luck, the kittens will be born smoothly, and Mr. Nakaya... will raise them.

Inexplicably, he felt that the stone in his heart fell to the ground, so he didn't need to worry anymore, he slowly raised his hand to take off the scarf around his face, and also pushed back the hood on his head, revealing the same blonde hair that he met in the troupe before. The delicate face of youth is not inferior.

Let the white snowflakes leak on his black hair, and then melt into ice water, flow into the collar along the hair, and touch the skin inside.Cheng Hailiang is like a moving target, strolling on the streets of theater companies in Tokyo.

Until suddenly one hand firmly pressed his head and slapped it down, Ryo didn't make any resistance movements as if resigned to his fate, exposing the back of his neck.

"Is there something wrong with you for walking in such thin clothes in cold weather?!"

There was no pain as imagined, but the familiar sound of tongue snapping, which made Ryo's blue eyes wide open in surprise.Because the eyes can only see the ground with his head down, Ryo can only judge from the voice that the person holding his head in front of him is Nakahara Chuya.

"Tsk," young man Chu Fa withdrew his hand, pulled off his coat and put it on Liang, "Let's go, I've been waiting for you all night on this street."

The author has something to say: Well, it's Xiao Liang's birthday, although I haven't arrived here yet.

I'm still worrying about whether to add a special update or live it casually [.

感谢在2021-02-2108:00:11~2021-02-2207:05:20期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 50 bottles of Yushimengxi; 2 bottles of Fanyan;

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