Sente Eiji's Black Friday

Until a long time later, Zhu Fu Jingguang still couldn't believe Ying Er's words.

After all... that's zero?He saw with his own eyes how Zero loved the instructor wholeheartedly. How could such a sweet and deep relationship break up so soon?

Zhu Fu Jingguang can only think of one possibility, that is, Jiang Gu Ling, like himself, also went to perform a confidential mission, so he had to cut off all past connections.

But when he stammered and explained to Eiji in this way, the blue-haired young man smiled and said that he knew that Rei Fuguni had gone undercover, and even saw the little golden retriever during the undercover period.

But Fugu Ling still broke up with him.

In a very disgusted and hateful tone, he said, "This scumbag and I are no longer lovers."

Zhu Fu Jingguang subconsciously couldn't believe it, he had an intuition that there was some misunderstanding, but Ying Er told him funny that there was never any misunderstanding, Jiang Gu Ling would break up with him only because he recognized his true nature, I don't think the two of you should be together anymore.

"After all, that's how adults' relationships are! If it suits you, stay together, if it doesn't suit you, separate, it's as simple as that."

When he said this, Eiji's tone was very natural, and he looked no different from usual.

Zhu Fu Jingguang frowned deeply, because of that "human scum".

——Even if he wanted to push the instructor away, what Zero said was too much.

The Maoyan youth didn't realize that he believed Eiji's one-sided words.Overwhelmed by the guilt and self-blame of almost killing the instructor himself, he has an unprecedented desire to protect Eiji, and he has a beautiful filter. No matter what Eiji does, in his eyes, it is right, beautiful, and excellent .

He wished he could put all the best things in front of Eiji, and his trust in Eiji became extremely strong, and he believed Eiji's words without even thinking about it.

...Of course, Morufu Jingguang must also trust the young and tame Rei Furutani, but who made Eiji lie weakly on the hospital bed because of protecting him, and if he didn't come, he would even serve tea There is no one who brings water, but there is not even a shadow of Xiao Xunran who should appear most?

Therefore, the careful suspicion of being an undercover agent and a police officer, as well as the good habit of making a conclusion after repeated investigations, were simply left behind by Zhu Fu Jingguang, and turned into boundless distress and guilt.

He looked at the instructor, whose face was still pale, with a dazzling personality and noble morals, and said very firmly: "There must be some misunderstanding here, and it can't be your fault, instructor!"

"..." Natsume Eiji glanced at the blue-eyed cat who was too considerate, raised his hand to cover his mouth under the gentle gaze of the other party's trusting, focused, and harmless running water, and nodded deeply.

"Well, that's right."

——This is not what I said, it was what your little Shunran said, Zero-chan!

——So as expected, Eiji-sama, I am not wrong!Yes, it is like that!

Putting down his hands, Ying Er's expression softened several degrees visible to the naked eye, rubbing Jing Guang's soft hair and saying softly: "What's for lunch today?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang looked at him with blue pupils as soft as water, and his eyes were full of admiration that he didn't know but couldn't hide: "Is ramen okay? I remember that the instructor likes ramen the most besides pork chop rice."

"Oh! You actually noticed it!" Eiji opened his eyes wide in surprise, a star-like brilliance flashed in his eyes, "You are so careful, Jing Guang."

"...No, this, this is what I should do." Zhu Fu Jingguang stammered for no reason, shy but completely forgot to look away, letting Yinger watch a layer of pink and tender crimson from his small body. The roots of the ears spread all the way up to the neck, and the fair skin seemed to be oozing with sweetness.

Ah, not good.

Natsume Eiji withdrew his hand carelessly, thinking wildly:

Should he restrain himself and stop wasting his charm so casually?

The days of recovering from his injuries passed quickly, and under the meticulous care of the considerate and sensible cuddly cats every day, daily necessities, food, housing, and transportation, Natsume Eiji successfully... gained weight.

... just outrageous.

Standing on the weighing scale in the pharmacy, the tall and handsome young man with blue hair crossed his arms and stared at the unbelievable number on the display with a bitter expression on his face.

"Teach—Mr. Kurosawa? Shall we go back to the ward?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang, who left him here to let him play by himself (...), came back from buying the medicine, and said with a gentle smile.

Eiji replied thoughtfully, followed him back in thought, passed the small garden of the hospital in thought, and then...

He paused in thought.

"I'm going for a walk." He announced to Jing Guang seriously.

Zhu Fu Jingguang blinked, looked up at the sun, felt the temperature again, and finally nodded with a smile: "Okay, the weather is fine today, let me walk slowly with you."

Eiji nodded in satisfaction, walked on the stone bricks in the lawn, and said, "What medicine did the doctor prescribe for me? Isn't my injury basically healed?"

"It's the medicine for removing scars. I'll apply it for you when I get back." Zhu Fu Jingguang followed him carefully, then remembered something, and added with a smile: "The doctor also said that the diet can return to normal now, so eat it at noon. Is pork chop rice good?"

"..." Natsume Ying suddenly refused, "No, it's better not to eat fried food."

"Hey? Why?" Zhu Fu Jingguang never expected him to refuse, and asked very unexpectedly.

As soon as he finished speaking, his hand hanging by his side was caught, slipped in from the hem of another person's loose hospital gown, and placed it directly on the warm skin.

Zhu Fu Jingguang: ...?

"Look, have I grown a lot of flesh?" The blue-haired young man leaned close to his ear and muttered, with a distressed smile in his voice, and the intimate heat sprayed so close to him made people flustered. And not cute.

"It's all because Jing Guang's food is so delicious! Touch it, my handsome abs will disappear if this continues?"

What, what...! ?

Zhu Fu Jingguang's brain short-circuited instantly, and all of a sudden he didn't even own his hands and feet. He didn't dare to follow Eiji's words, and he wanted to withdraw his hands in a panic.

However, the reassuring hand that was one size larger than him was firmly on the back of his hand, allowing him to still feel the vivid touch of the well-textured and explosive muscles under the sensitive palm rising and falling with the breath.

Like a cheetah crouching under his hands, it is lazy and elegant but full of danger. The tight muscles contain majestic life and strength, and the sexy makes the mouth dry.

Zhu Fu Jingguang felt that his whole body was about to explode, his always gentle and calm face turned red as if he was about to bleed, his heart pumped blood crazily as if he couldn't bear it, it hit his chest thumping, and he couldn't stop The strands of hair are shy.

"Teach, no, Kuro, Mr. Kurosawa..."

He spoke incoherently with sweaty hands and feet, retracted his hand like an electric shock, and took a few steps back to hide his hand behind his back.

...but his five fingers clenched into fists unconsciously, only feeling that the touch just now remained on his hand, the scalding heat spread from his fingers all the way to the tip of his heart, making the roots of his ears red again.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Natsume Eiji looked at him puzzled, and he realized something while speaking, and his face suddenly changed: "Could you be——"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and he hurriedly denied it without thinking: "No! I didn't!!"

"—Is it because you think I'm so fat that you don't even want to touch it?"

The next sentence of the blue-haired youth came at the same time, making both of them stunned.

"No? No?" Natsume Eiji was the first to ask in confusion, "What isn't there?... What are you denying?"

"..." Zhu Fu Jingguang blushed, but then his face suddenly turned pale.

Yeah, what is he negating?

At that moment just now, the thought that popped out of his mind was... is...

The Maoyan youth clenched his hands subconsciously, avoiding Eiji's sight in a panic, and said in confusion, "...I suddenly remembered that something was left in the pharmacy. The instructor should go back first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Eiji to answer, he turned around in a panic, and walked away quickly, obviously disturbed.

Natsume Eiji was left standing alone in the garden, rubbing his chin and pondering for a long time, then hissed lightly, wondering to himself, "No way? I didn't do anything this time?"

It took Zhu Fu Jingguang a long time to return to the ward.

He seemed to have calmed down a lot, and he hid all the shaken look in his eyes, and there was a bit of unconscious sadness in his restrained eyes.

It's just that when he opened the door and wanted to say hello, when he suddenly saw Eiji pressing one finger on the ground and doing push-ups with the other behind his back, his grief suddenly turned into panic: "Mr. !!"

"Ah, Hikari, you're back, have you brought your things back?" Natsume Eiji had no self-consciousness about being sick, and smiled at him.

"What are you asking at a time like this! What are you doing?!" Zhu Fu Jingguang walked up to him in strides, and pulled him up with a very strong force that wouldn't hurt him, frowning tightly, "Your injury hasn't healed yet, it's too messy to start exercising now!"

"Huh? But I think it's all right—"

"No! It's too early!" Zhu Fujingguang interrupted him for the first time, and there was even a hint of anger in the beautiful cat eyes on the end of his eyes.

Of course, more than anger, it is Eiji's sadness that he doesn't cherish himself.

"Hmm." Natsume Yinger was at a loss for words for a while, blinked his eyes and muttered, "I know, I know...Jing Guang is so fierce today, is he in a bad mood?"

"I……"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's mouth opened and closed, and the hand holding his arm was unconsciously exerting force, and the complicated and bitter eyes were drawn down from his downcast eyes.

"Sit down, instructor, I'll apply the medicine for you."

After a while, he spoke in a soft voice, and seemed to have returned to his usual appearance.

"...Well." Yinger looked at him hesitantly, paused, and still held his wrist and said in a low voice: "I know I'm wrong, don't be angry, okay?"

Zhu Fu Jingguang's fingertips trembled, and his eyes suddenly felt a little sour.

He pressed Ying Er's hand down, took a deep breath secretly, and then curled his lips and showed him a gentle smile as always: "Don't worry, I'm not angry. Okay, sit down."

"……Oh."

Eiji glanced at him in disbelief, but in the end he sat down half-pushed and half-pressed, and obediently took off his shirt, revealing three gunshot wounds on his back and shoulders.

The blood scab had already fallen off, and the tender red new flesh appeared extremely hideous on the shiny ivory-white flesh. Jing Guang's eyes were red unconsciously.

After washing his hands, he dipped some ointment and dabbed it onto the ugly scars.

The fingertips that used to be as steady as a rock when pulling the trigger in the past, trembled for unknown reasons at this moment, as light as a breeze blowing on the face.

"It's okay if you don't have to be so careful, it doesn't hurt anymore."

The young man with his back turned to him suddenly spoke in a warm voice.

Zhu Fu Jingguang pursed his lips tightly, and after a long while, he made a nasal sound that seemed to be crying: "...um."

At that moment, he was suddenly very glad that the instructor couldn't see him.

Because he couldn't see him, the instructor would never know that when he unsuspectingly turned his back on the student he had risked his life to protect, an ugly desire was growing in that person's heart.

——In the quiet and empty ward, that person looked at the scar on his back, and felt not only guilt and heartache, but also unforgivable emotion and heat.

... He wanted to hug him crazily, and with trembling lips, kiss the wound he had suffered because of himself.

An email came to my phone.

I lowered my eyes and clicked it, pretending not to notice the increasingly disordered and heavy breathing behind me, and openly browsed the information of the new batch of members who received the wine name from the informant.

In this document, I saw Zero's pseudonym and his code name.

—Bourbon Whiskey.

Bourbon?

Oh, it's so sweet.

I smiled unconsciously, tapped with my fingertips, and continued to browse other people.

Suddenly, my movements stopped.

"real or fake……"

"Instructor?"

A questioning voice came from behind, the voice was moist and hoarse, as hazy as the forest after the rain, soft and full of love and nostalgia.

Alas, it's so obvious that it's really hard for me to pretend to be stupid.

"It's nothing." I sighed secretly and shook my head, and my eyes scanned the phone screen again, the face that was exactly the same as the person behind me.

The new light tree, code name - ScotchWhisky.

tsk...

This is really... a damn coincidence.

I pressed the phone off and became deeply depressed.

Two months later, Akai Shuichi completed the training at the black organization training base at the fastest speed ever. Fortunately, he got the attention of "that adult" and was sent abroad to perform a series of missions.

With his outstanding mind and strength far beyond ordinary people, this man has successfully completed all the tests. In less than half a year after officially joining the organization, he obtained his own code name——

Rye Whiskey, rye whiskey.

Transliterated directly, it is the cool and short "Lei".

People in the organization are rumoring that this super newcomer will definitely stay abroad for development. After all, Nehong now has the second-in-command Rum fighting with the powerful cadre Cognac, and no one wants to go into this muddy water.

But Ley chose to return to China without hesitation and directly joined the Cognac faction.

After all, there are still many smart people in the organization. After asking each other, they found out that Ley is actually Bacardi's lover!

Oh, it turned out to be standing in line for love!

People thought they had the truth until someone came forward and said that Ley was actually a third person!Bourbon is the white moonlight of Bacardi!Didn’t you see that Bourbon was a Rum faction at the beginning, and later became a subordinate of Bacardi. Did Bacardi specially find Belmode to partner with him?

As soon as this statement appeared, the organization immediately exploded - because the above statement obviously acquiesced that Bacardi is the Rum faction, but some other people have always believed that Bacardi is the Cognac faction, because Bacardi and Cognac is a couple! !

Now someone is unconvinced again: what nonsense, isn’t Bacardi, Cognac and Gin always a three-person family? !

Many rumors collided with each other, which made the members who were not interested in it excited: Is it so exciting?Bacardi is amazing!Being involved with four men at the same time! !

As a result, the Wujiao Xiuluo field about two newcomers, two cadres, and a high-level executive has become a hot topic in the black organization. However, because one of the cadres has already burped, the rumors mainly focus on Bourbon, Between Ley, Bacardi and Cognac.

However, a high-level executive who did not want to be named said that "Bourbon was Bacardi's first love, but later Ley seduced Bacardi and finally succeeded, causing Bourbon to hate him because of love, and vowed to kill Ley." After Yi, take back Bacardi", this annual Shura show finally unfolded vigorously between Bourbon, Ley and Bacardi! !

With Ley's return home, everyone's eyes were secretly focused on the three of them, expecting the actions of the three figures in the storm.

When the outside world was talking about his Shura field, Natsume Eiji, who had successfully completed the reconstruction and returned to the peak of his body, came to the airport to welcome his relatives and lovers whom he had not seen for a long time.

At the same time, in a certain hidden intensive care unit of a certain hospital that had been closed for two years, a certain "Sleeping Beauty" who had been asleep all this time, moved her fingertips slightly and imperceptibly.