A world where only the protagonist has color

Like is a very delicate emotion.

It can be exclusive, paranoid, like the aroma of steaming or iced coffee in the hands of a drug addict who can't quit.

It can be admiration or greed, like a devout believer kneeling on the ground, wanting to get close but not daring to look up at the coming god.

It can be lingering, spring breeze, like sheep jumping on cotton candy, cats meowing and rolling around catnip.

Inoue Chizuru buried her head in eating the food that Matsuda Jinpei bought from outside, and looked up at the man beside her from time to time.Although I don't know what happened, I always feel that Matsuda Zhen has really changed a lot in just two days.

Washed away the childishness, like a bunch of red grapes picked from the vine, after a series of procedures, it is transformed into a precious red wine hidden in a French manor.The sweet and slightly astringent wine has been fermented from the initial sweet and sour pulp.There is no need to taste, just the ripe wine aroma is enough to make people salivate.After a few more days of precipitation, it will probably become an unparalleled wine.

"Array flat."

"what?"

"It's nothing."

The impact caused by the sudden change is too great, coupled with the guilty thoughts after the injury, inexplicably, it has become the current situation of being unilaterally suppressed.

Obediently bowed his head and drank the hot soup that Matsuda Jinhei had filled into the bowl, put down the bowl, Inoue Chizume blinked, and the watery eyeballs turned around and returned to Matsuda Jinhei.The man who was busy standing up to clean up the bowls and chopsticks naturally noticed the change in her mood, and planned to put the bowls and chopsticks back into the sink, but he just paused and stood by the table with a few dirty bowls in his hands, Waiting for Chizuka Inoue's order.

Inoue Chitsu turned around and sat facing Matsuda Jinhei, her mouth was slightly puffed up into a steamed bun face, and the already soft facial lines looked less aggressive, like a cute little animal.

"I feel that you are not very happy. Are you angry, Zhenping... Jiang?" The final sound is like cherry blossoms being blown by the wind and falling in the air, spinning and falling on the creek under the bridge. Swaying to the end with the vortex.

"Tsk."

This trick again.Obviously, I have already used it on myself, but when I use it again, it is still useless, and I am so sweet and tired of the subtle changes in the name.The index finger holding the dirty bowl contracted slightly, like a simple nerve reflex, a natural contraction response triggered when his name was called out by Inoue Chiku with an ice cream-like sweet ending.

"I'm going to wash the dishes, you have a good rest." Pretending to be calm, she strode to the sink as if being chased.The sound of splashing water can't calm some hot heads, and the overheated chassis can no longer handle tiny details.When she came to her senses, Inoue Chitsu had been squatting on the side of the sink for quite a while.

She stepped on the floor with bare feet, the creases of the white suit skirt had been squeezed out because she was wearing it to sleep, the cuffs of the white shirt on her upper body were rolled up to her elbows, and the top button of the neckline was also undone casually, her black hair was loose in the air. shoulders.Chizuka Inoue squatted on her knees, with her arms crossed on the clean stove connected to the sink.She was leaning against the cabinet, with a small face resting on the stove with her arms across, her eyes staring at Matsuda Jinpei's fingers washing dishes for a moment.

The cute and docile posture reveals a silent intimacy.It's as if the relationship between them is just a warm daily life between lovers, like lovers living together.

"you……"

"Ok?"

The single syllable squeezed out from the throat is short and light, like a spring breeze striking a silver bell, crisp and sweet.

Inoue Chisuke tilted her head towards Matsuda Jinpei, her expression of pretended doubt was full of innocence.The eyes that were already nimble blinked twice, it was a forest deer that strayed into the world.

He squeezed his lips tightly, and raised his hand to cover the smile on his lips despite his foamy hands.Matsuda Jinpei silently turned away his eyes, and his slightly red ear tips seemed to have returned to the early winter when Inoue Chizuru first hit his heart.

"Pfft."

Inoue Chisuke couldn't help but chuckled, she really liked Matsuda more.Although her mature and reliable appearance is full of charm, she can't help but want to bully her.

"Really... hurry up and rest."

"it is good."

Walking briskly, humming an unknown tune, I felt extremely happy.

Glancing at the back of Chiku Inoue turning away from the corner of the eye, Matsuda Jinhei lowered his arm covering his face, turned on the faucet and started rinsing the foam off the tableware.When the last plate was cleaned, the scene just now flashed through his mind without disappointment.The "Zhen Ping Jiang" sounded over and over again seemed to be replayed in slow motion, and the hooked heart trembled.

"Tsk..." I couldn't help but raise my hand to cover my face that had turned red again: "Damn..."

While Matsuda Jinpei was putting the tableware into the cabinet, Inoue Chizuru received a call from the Metropolitan Police Department, put on his coat with him and hurried out the door.

Watching the other party bow and put on high-heeled shoes at the entrance, the sound of closing the door sounded, and the whole room returned to silence.Matsuda sat slumped on the sofa, looking up at the ceiling, a little unwilling.

It felt like I was being treated like a child again.

Why can't we treat him like Hagiwara, treat him as a reliable adult man, and don't always have to treat him like a junior and let him mess around.Be it the occasional quarrel, or the exchange of worries, it's really enviable.

Speaking of which, the so-called cute girl who was approached by Hagiwara on the day of the orientation meeting, and the love bento presented by Zhou Yi, were actually all about Chisuke Inoue.Should it be said that he is the young boy who grew up with him? Not only do they have similar preferences, but they even like the same person.

Although not reconciled, he will not be anxious.As long as you follow the plan step by step, you will be fine.

The man who seldom smoked lit a cigarette after a long absence, and white gas spit out from his throat.The smell of smoke spread around the room, and what couldn't go away was the anxiety in my heart.

……

Hagiwara Kenji was leaning at the end of the aisle, holding a half-burned cigarette between his index and middle fingers.The flame lit the cigarette butt, but he just bent his body and put his hands on the iron railing in front of the glass window, letting the cigarette burn.

"Research two?"

With his back to the aisle, Hagiwara quickly put away the listless expression on his face, turned his head and showed a 100% bright smile: "Oh, it's Qianshujiang~"

Squeezing out the cigarette in his hand and throwing it into the trash can, Kenji Hagiwara stood in front of Chizuka Inoue, made a fist with his fingers, put his index finger and middle finger up on the end of his eyebrows to make a gesture of swipe outward, and threw his eyes out in coordination. Wink: "Qianshujiang must have received my telepathy, so I came to find me specially~"

"Hmph~?" Inoue Chisu raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Really, Kenji, you know you're taking advantage of me."

"How can I, every sentence is obviously my truth."

"Yes, yes. But I'm not here to look for you. The Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department needs my help."

"Hey~" The protracted ending was full of grievances: "Why is Qianshujiang like this?"

The shining drooping eyes have become lifeless. If it is a dog, it is probably so lost that it does not even shake its tail, and it is completely pulled behind it.

"Is Yan Er going to start acting like a baby?"

"It's not being coquettish, it's being wronged. I was so worried about Qianshujiang and sent you a message, but you didn't reply to me."

"Huh?" Turned on the phone and took another look, there was indeed a red dot on the text box.But after waking up, she went out to buy lunch with Matsuda Jinpei, and was rushed back by a call before she even had time to look at her phone after eating.

"I'm sorry, sorry, I really didn't mean it." Putting his hands together, Inoue Chitsu put on a pitiful gesture: "Kenji, please forgive me."

"I don't want it! Qian Shujiang is too much! I was the first person to talk to Qian Shu, and I was the one who brought Qian Shu to act together. As a result, Qian Shujiang only cared about Xiao Zhenping, and only talked to him if he had anything to say. Kenji Hagiwara pursed his mouth, and the tails of his brows were also twitched. With his drooping eyes, he looked even more helpless and pitiful: "It was the same at the orientation meeting last time. I just left from the search lesson, little Zhenping already knew the news. Unhappy, super unhappy!"

"Hmm..." Oops, I was completely aroused by guilt, obviously I didn't do anything, but somehow I felt like a bad person who betrayed others' wishes.And on the day of joining the company, Kenji Hagiwara tried so hard to make himself happy.

"Then, then I'll make lunch for Kenji for a week?"

"Hmph, it's already to the point where even bento can't be coaxed well."

"Then what does Kenji want?"

"Hot spring, my sister gave me two coupons for hot springs in Dongdu, asking Qian Shujiang to accompany me next weekend."

"Huh? But if there are only two cards, wouldn't it be more appropriate to make an appointment with Ping?"

"Look!" Hagiwara Kenji puffed up his mouth immediately, and protested loudly angrily: "It's Xiaozhenpei again. Sure enough, Qianshujiang only thinks about Xiaozhenpei if there is any good thing!"

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I'll go with you. Just go with you. But I have to bring Zhenping. If it's just the two of us, it feels like I've isolated Zhenping. I feel a little sorry."

"..."

"It's no use pouting and acting like a baby."

"Huh..." Hagiwara Kenji's face was full of grievances visible to the naked eye, like a big golden retriever who was severely reprimanded by his master, curled up in the corner and silently held back the tears that were about to fall.

"I want Senshu-chan to comfort me. Only a comforting pat on the head can make me feel better." Kenji Hagiwara said this, and directly bent his knees and squatted down.His eyes were shining, full of anticipation.

"Hey...okay, touch it." Inoue Chisuke sighed, raised her hand and gently rubbed the top of Ken'er's head twice: "Ken'er is not sad."

This coquettish man really knows how to climb up the pole.

"Well, it's not sad."

Gaining an unprecedented intimate interaction, Hagiwara Kenji has put on his smile again, but if Inoue Chisuke is willing to leave Xiaojinpei on the weekend, he will probably be happier.

"By the way, is Qian Shujiang coming to the Metropolitan Police Department for something? I remember you are off today."

"It was indeed a rest, but..." Chizuka Inoue hesitated for a moment, feeling that there was nothing to hide, and continued: "The Public Security Department of the Metropolitan Police Department needs helpers to simulate the appearance of the suspect based on the testimony of eyewitnesses." Portrait, so call me to help."

No matter it is sketch painting or post-portrait, newcomers always cannot deal with the relationship between light and dark when they first come into contact with it. The observation of objects will inevitably be influenced by bright colors.Because she is colorblind, the world in her eyes is dominated by black, white and gray. When Chizuka Inoue came into contact with sketching for the first time, she got started much faster than others.

Inoue Chisuke used to be able to use colored crayons to scribble some terrible paintings in the art class of elementary school in the past, so that the teacher couldn’t think of a line of praise after reading it. This is the first time she has been praised in painting as a color blind. So of course I persisted.Although it is far less than that of art majors, it is not good at painting landscapes.But during the six months at the police academy, the instructor had specially asked someone to give her special training for her specialty, and the simulated portraits of the characters were basically enough.

Accepting Kenji Hagiwara's praise, he came to the Ministry of Public Security according to the notice of his boss.

Perhaps it was because a long-term cooperative relationship might be formed in the future, or because he hadn't entered the depths of the Ministry of Public Security, Chizuka Inoue was pulled to sign a thick stack of non-disclosure agreements, and the Ministry of Public Security readily let her go.

When he entered the meeting room with his sketchbook in his hands, the closely guarded witnesses and a security guard from the Metropolitan Police Department who were in charge of protection were already waiting there.When Inoue Chisuke saw the policeman's face clearly, her pupils shrank in surprise. She quickly regained her composure and nonchalantly drew a simulated portrait of the prisoner based on the witness's eyewitness testimony. Fine-tune some small details.

More than two hours had passed by the time I was finally done.

When handing over the painting to the police who was in charge of protecting the witnesses, Inoue Qianshu had a cute smile on her face, but her words were inexplicably happy: "Oh, Mr. Zhu Fu, I haven't seen you for a long time. I didn't expect to meet you here." you."

"Zero, is he with you too?"?