[ALL Black Lord Chi Hei] Untouchable Lover

Chapter 2

No. 2 bit Qingfeng's trouser leg, seeing that he didn't respond, ran to pull his shirt again, trying to remind the owner of feeding him dog food.The little guy had been hungry for two days, and he had already lost his strength. Pulling Qingfeng used up his little physical strength.

It crouched at Qingfeng's feet, curled up weakly, howling softly.

That look, looks really pitiful.

No. 2 was picked up by Heizi on the side of the road when he and Qingfeng were living together.It was the first time for the two to go home together after get off work. There were people coming and going on the street, and they dared not hold hands. They walked side by side like this, and the destination was their common "home".They didn't speak, they enjoyed the time of going home with the people around them in silence, touching the back of their hands occasionally, and the sweet joy spread from the momentary skin-to-skin contact.

When approaching the door of the house, I saw No. 2 placed on the side of the road.At that time, the little guy was just born, with a white belly and black hair on his back, a fluffy little ball, and even the cry was very weak.The autumn wind swept past, the little thing shrank into a small ball, and the blue eyes looked eagerly at Qingfeng and Heizi in front of him.It was that longing that touched their hearts.

After No. 2 was adopted by Heizi, he became "the happiest dog in the world" in Vulcan's words.Heizi is very gentle to it, he tries his best to prepare the best food, drink, play and live in it, and spends his spare time with him as much as possible.The puppy grew up quickly, was well cared for, and gained weight rapidly.

Back to the present, Heizi's hand slowly caressed the black hair on No. 2's back.The body of nothingness can't touch anything, and can only rely on memory to imagine the temperature of the puppy's fur.Heizi didn't know how many days he had been dead.In such a short period of time, No. 2 actually lost a lot of weight, and was extremely weak and emaciated.

"Number 2, you need to listen to Qingfeng-kun from now on, you know?" Heizi murmured softly, his voice floating in the air.No one can hear it but him.

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It was raining patter outside the window, and the rain curtain cast a layer of veil on all the scenery, making it blurry and unreal.The thunder roared far away, so far away that it sounded like the sigh of the sky.

The room smelled of alcohol, and a person, a dog, and a ghost waited indifferently for the passage of time.Qingfeng was still drinking, talking nonsense while drinking, nothing more than "Azhe, come back soon". Number 2 seemed to have given up on the idea of ​​looking for food, and jumped onto the sofa with his eyes closed, motionless. If it wasn't for the slight ups and downs of his chest, he would have looked as if he had died.

Heizi was wandering around the room, feeling powerless so he couldn't calm down.

Float from the door of the room to the bed.The invisible body is so light that he can even hang upside down from the ceiling, walk or roll on it, like walking on the ground.

Qingfeng suddenly stood up unsteadily, and Heizi quickly floated down from the ceiling.Qingfeng fell to one side, and he subconsciously wanted to help him.Alcohol had already paralyzed Qingfeng's nerves, and his tall figure swayed, pierced through Heizi, and fell firmly to the ground.There were quite a few fragments of wine bottles on the floor, and the edges were as sharp as a knife blade.Qingfeng fell headlong into the middle of the debris pile, with several cuts on his arms and legs.

Bright red blood gushed out from the wound and dripped down the skin.The shards of glass were stained with blood and glowed a strange red light. Heizi felt dizzy and his heart tightened. "Qingfeng-kun, Qingfeng-jun..." Pressing down on Qingfeng's wound in a panic, no matter how hard he tried, he could only watch helplessly as his hand pierced through Qingfeng's body.

It seemed that a particularly sharp piece of glass cut the vein on Qingfeng's leg, and the blood gushed out very violently.Heizi watched in despair as the streak of blood meandered to the ground, converging into a shocking pool of blood.

no!It's dangerous to go on like this!He tried to call an ambulance, but couldn't reach the phone.He went through the wall of the apartment to the street, stood among the people coming and going, and shouted with all his strength—"Someone help him, please!" The only answer to him was the patter of rain.

Husbands with children, boyfriends with girlfriends, everyone walks in twos and threes with smiles, and occasionally one or two passers-by who walk alone, also speed up their pace and want to go home quickly to reunite with their families.

"...Who will... save him..."

Heizi wrapped his arms around his body, as if this could relieve the cold that spread from the bottom of his heart.

Today's rain has been falling for too long, continuously, like a nightmare that cannot be woken up.

"Xiao Tao, let's go eat together."

"Sorry, I have something to do today."

Hearing the familiar voice, Heizi's eyes burst into dazzling light instantly, and the dying man flew over like a life-saving straw, and floated around the young woman with pink hair several times.

Momoi Wuyue, Aomine's childhood sweetheart, is also his friend of the opposite sex.The three of them have a very good relationship.From Momoi High School, she has grown more and more beautiful, and now she has the charm of a mature woman.Heizi stood in front of Momoi, grabbed her shoulder, "Miss Momoi, please, go and see Aomine-kun!"

They were so close that they could see the tiny strands of hair next to each other's ears.

It's just that the slightest distance spans two worlds.

Momoi bid farewell to his friends, and instead of visiting Aomine directly as Heizi expected, he went to a flower shop not far away, stopped by the beautifully arranged flower baskets, and propped his chin to carefully select.Heizi was burning with anxiety, and the blood gushing from the man's wound lingered like a nightmare, but he couldn't convey the worry and anxiety in his heart.

Finally, Momoi bought the flower basket, and went to Qingfeng's apartment by familiar way.Knocking on the door didn't get a response, Momoi shook her head helplessly, "Ah, it's true, Zhejun is not here, it's completely changed back to the old way, so don't worry about it." Fortunately, she has a backup key, which can be opened in a few clicks Door.

At dusk, the sun had already dimmed, leaving only a bloody dusk.

The room was very dark, Momoi fumbled to turn on the light.The scene in the bedroom was the same as when Heizi left, Qingfeng's blood was poured into the broken glass, and he was unconscious.And No. 2 curled up weakly on the sofa, eyes closed and motionless.

"Ah—" Momoi screamed, and tremblingly called the ambulance.His fingers trembled uncontrollably, and he dialed twice before dialing.For Momoi, her favorite Tetsu-kun is no longer around, and if something happens to Aomine again, she really... really doesn't know how to face the world of one person.

The ambulance came quickly, and Qingfeng was quickly put on a stretcher and pushed into the ambulance to the hospital.

While waiting, Momoi didn't stay in a daze, he gave Qingfeng a simple treatment to stop the bleeding, cleaned up the dangerous broken glass, and fed some water and dog food to No. 2.The poor little thing was really hungry, so he didn't chew much, and swallowed most of it whole.She was worried about Qingfeng, and left with the ambulance.

Heizi looked at the woman's back, lowered his head, and bowed deeply, deeply. "Miss Momoi, thank you."

Thank you for doing what I wanted to do but couldn't.

He didn't go with him, probably because he had just died once, and he didn't really want to see the dead silence of the hospital. No. 2 ate and drank enough, and fell asleep on his stomach.The little guy doesn't know that the owner who loves him the most is dead, and he dreams that Heizi is back to play basketball games with him.Heizi looked at No. 2 for a while, saw that it was sleeping soundly, gently stroked its head, and floated back and forth in the room.He gradually got used to this empty body.You don't need to look at whether there is an obstacle in front of you, even if there is one, you won't get hurt if you hit it directly.

However, at this moment, Heizi suddenly felt something hit his back? !

A large floor-to-ceiling mirror was installed in their bedroom, and it was what Heizi bumped into.His heart was beating fast, he stretched out his fingers and tapped on the mirror, the cold touch was extremely clear and frighteningly real.

Heizi held his breath, and floated to stand in front of the mirror.

A miracle happened—his face reflected in the mirror was the same as before, except that his face was a little paler, without a trace of blood.The clothes on his body were a snow-white bathrobe with a simple style.Presumably those people put it on for him when the body was encoffined.

Calm down, Kuroko Tetsuya.Heizi read silently, trying to calm down the excitement in his heart, trying to figure out why this mirror could reflect himself.There were also mirrors in the bathroom and hallway, but he could still see through them.Those mirrors couldn't reflect his appearance, even if he stood in front of the mirror, the projection in the mirror was empty.

What's so special about this mirror?

Heizi observed carefully, and found that there was a blood stain on the lower edge of the mirror, which had changed from red to black, and it should have been thrown by Qingfeng when he was injured.

Could it be that a blood-stained mirror can reflect his appearance?

Heizi stuck his face to the mirror and rubbed against it with great strength.The cold touch and pain made him extremely happy.This feeling of being able to touch something is really wonderful.Even pain is proof of existence.

Looking at the mirror in front of him, Heizi couldn't help but think that the ancient saying that using a mirror to reflect a demon and reveal a ghost is not groundless.

He leaned against the mirror and watched the hands of the clock slip by.Having nothing to do, Heizi stared at the second hand and counted. When he counted from one to 270, there was a voice at the door. It seemed that someone had come back.

Is it Aomine-kun?Heizi thought excitedly.

His biggest wish now is to talk to Qingfeng face to face.What to say?In fact, he didn't think about it.But in general, it is nothing more than hope that Qingfeng will live a good life and cheer up as soon as possible.

He couldn't leave without watching that person regain his former cheerfulness.

It wasn't Qingfeng who came in, but his father and mother.Heizi quickly floated to the ceiling. If the second elder saw him who should have died through the mirror, he would probably have a heart attack.That was definitely not what he wanted to see.

"Oh, once Xiao Zhe left, this house has changed." Seeing the mess in the bedroom, Qing Mu couldn't help but sigh.The wine bottle residue has been cleaned up, and the rest is a little blood on the ground and sofa, which looks a bit scary.

Heizi's heart suddenly froze.

He watched as the woman brought hot water and wiped away the blood on the ground with a rag.After cleaning, take out the cloth cover of the sofa and throw it into the washing machine for cleaning.

If the blood stains on the floor-to-ceiling mirror were dried, he might no longer be able to...appear in front of Qingfeng.

Fortunately, Qingfeng's mother turned her back to the floor-to-ceiling mirror most of the time, and didn't pay attention to the black spot on the lower edge of the mirror.When she left the bedroom with the hot water, Heizi's heart returned to its original place, and he floated down to touch the mirror, and happily found that he could still touch it.

"Honey, I'm going to the hospital first, you can come over later." The mother came to fetch clothes for Qingfeng.The hospital's point of view is that the trauma is not serious, the blood loss is a bit heavy, and the mental condition is not stable. It is recommended to be hospitalized for observation.Qingfeng's father walked around, picked up some daily necessities like toothbrushes, and planned to send them to the hospital.When turning off the lights, he suddenly noticed the mirror on the wall.

"There's still a big piece of blood here, but I didn't see it." He moved quickly and wiped it with a paper towel, and wiped off the traces in a short while.Looking around the room, I was sure everything was taken care of, and then I left with satisfaction.When the man left, Heizi floated down slowly, and touched the mirror with trembling fingers.

Already, can't touch it.

I can't find that cold feeling anymore.

Seeing the blood stains on it being wiped away little by little, Heizi felt that his only hope was also wiped away.

How good it would be if we didn't give him this thought and hope from the very beginning.No hope, at least not so sad and hopeless.

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Heizi drifted out of the apartment to the road in a daze, and walked straight to the place where the traffic was most concentrated, regardless of the traffic lights.In the past, he always walked on the zebra crossing, waited for the signal lights, and obeyed the rules and regulations for 25 years.

Of course, he was alive then and didn't want to die.Now that he is dead, he no longer fears death.

The traffic flowed steadily forward.

A black RR stopped, passing right through Heizi's transparent body.

He stared blankly at everything strange in the car.The driver in the front driver's seat was wearing a neat suit, and there were a man and a woman in the back seat. They were well-dressed, and they looked like they were not ordinary families.They held a baby in their arms, a newborn and still swaddled.

Children are so cute.

Heizi had just been in despair once, seeing the beauty of life, Heizi still smiled lightly.The baby beside him was waving his little hands and spitting bubbles all the time.Looking in Heizi's direction with red eyes, he suddenly reached out and waved at him.

Could it be... you want me to hug you?Heizi met the little baby's eyes in disbelief, and the little guy spit out more bubbles, as if urging him to move faster.

"What's wrong with Seijuro?" The well-behaved child suddenly moved, and the woman asked her husband in confusion.Patriarch Akashi shook his head indifferently, and continued to study the company's financial report in his hand, "I guess I'm hungry."

But the child's appearance clearly wants someone to hug him and coax him.The woman secretly thought, but dared not speak.This marriage was originally a political marriage, and it would be good to be able to conceive a child. At other times, it is better to be cautious in words and deeds.

"Is your name Seijuro?" Kuroko leaned down and grabbed the baby's pink little finger.At the moment when they were about to collide, the vehicle started and drove away through Heizi's body.

TBC

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Xiaodan is so happy to see the girls’ messages~ I will write this article carefully, I hope I can write new feelings~

Someone asked where Akashi-kun is... Well, this chapter will let the captain play soy sauce, yes, he has just been born [Being beaten]

Xiao Dan's dream is to write an article that I won't be caught by lightning after reading it... Mmm... There is a long way to go... QAQ