LimeGreen_Suo Xiang short story collection

[zero]

Where will this sea extend?

You will never be able to describe its breadth, so you might as well just wait for the moment it unfolds before your eyes.

It's like a miracle.

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[one]

Sanji never asked about that, but that doesn't mean he doesn't want to know.

The two years have more or less carved traces of the passage of time on everyone. The most direct change is myself, and the same is true for others. But after all, they are all partners. No matter how great the change is, the moment you see it Make no mistake. Don't mention Luffy and Chopper to me.

When Sanji saw the swordsman for the first time on the Xiabodi Islands, he was shocked when he saw the man's appearance. It was completely from the first impression. But anyone with eyes, no one will ignore that face There was a scar on his face. A shocking scar pierced through his left eye from top to bottom. He just exhaled white smoke lightly, and said casually, "Isn't this back?"

In fact, those waves and undercurrents under the sea surface are beyond your imagination.

On such an island that is enough to fascinate that algae, Sanji is very glad that he met Zoro by such a coincidence, and he didn't have to go all over the island to find him. You know, he had already made up his mind before. Although I feel a lot lighter all of a sudden, but it's more of an indescribable feeling.

Something is constantly tearing at his left chest.

In the past, he knew every wound on Chlorella's body. He knew where and how he got the scabs and those that had healed. But this is no longer the case. There were more palpitating wounds. He had no way of knowing, let alone imagined, what that person had endured in the past two years.

...What happened to the injury to the left eye?

Everyone successfully reunited with noisiness and joy, and the Straw Hat Pirates finally started their two-year stagnant journey. As soon as the blond man stepped into the familiar and tidy kitchen, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. After a long time and a lot, Finally returned to this cherished place. He bit a cigarette and looked at the kitchen quietly. The man showed a slight smile and began to arrange some kitchen utensils.

A familiar breath approached quietly from behind.

"It's a miracle that you haven't lost your way and died outside in the past two years." The blond man didn't turn his head, and slowly opened his mouth with a cigarette in his mouth. Even though we haven't seen each other for two years, the sound of footsteps is still the same. He is working on a tea set , Take out those sets of cups and wash them, they will come in handy soon. He has even planned a wonderful afternoon tea for these two days.

"Tch, No.7 also has the face to say such a thing."

"You bastard, do you want to die?!" The cigarette was almost bitten in two, and the blond man felt the blood vessels on his forehead start to jump.

"Idiot, how can I die before you, save you."

In the next second, Sanji felt his back pressed against the solid chest of that person, the temperature that belonged to that person was transmitted through the clothes in an instant, and his heart began to accelerate uncontrollably.

The green-haired man rested his chin on the thin shoulders of the man, and wrapped the blond-haired man into his arms. The light shone faintly in the dining room, and a dense mist rose from somewhere, as if his eyes were also beginning to glow. There was a blurry shadow. Zoro closed his eyes, the heartbeats of the two closely matched so closely.

The blond man let go of the white porcelain teacup in his hand, and touched the head on his shoulder with his left hand. As expected, his fingertips touched the man's drop-shaped earrings, and the collision made a crisp and fine sound in the air. Sanji narrowed his eyes , although he didn't turn his head, the movement and expression of that person emerged in his mind.

In the past two years, that person's expression can always appear in his mind very clearly, and he can't get rid of it. From his infuriating brows full of sarcasm to the thick calloused fingers caressing his body Belly, I can always think of it too easily.

Wait... Damn I'm not thinking of an algae!!!!

The cook pursed the corners of his lips unwillingly, and raised them slightly the next second.

He and Roronoa Zoro seldom have this kind of quiet time, usually they are arguing and fighting. No, no, no one can imagine it... He and Zoro, is this actually the relationship?

Suddenly Sanji didn't want to say anything anymore.

Even if there are so many things I care about, and the truth I want to know... I don't need anything at this moment, as long as this is enough.

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[two]

The white neck that I have missed for a long time is within reach. If you don’t seize the opportunity, write the name Zoro upside down. The green-haired man turned his head sideways without hesitation, his cheeks and nose slipping through the soft hair. He found a small piece of bare skin and put it on his lips. With the warm touch, the blood rushed under the skin, and something in his heart melted together.

"What are you doing, you bastard Chlorella."

If you really resist, don't be so powerless, idiot.

The green-haired man ignored Sanji's dissatisfied murmurs, but he didn't intend to take any further action. He just hugged the man and kissed the small piece of skin on his neck quietly and intently.

Sanji sighed suddenly.

"What are you doing?" The green-haired man raised his head. On the other hand, he began to secretly admire the cook's figure. The waist surrounded by his arms is surprisingly beautiful. I don't know if it's two years since I saw this guy. More...more...tsk, sexier?

"Hey Chlorella, is there anything you want to eat?" The voice of the blond man brought the person who started to think wildly back to reality, "Today is a special case, and you are allowed to order food."

"Special case, why? Is it because you are too excited to see me?"

"You idiot. You must have a party when sailing, right? So thank you for being magnanimous and allowing you to order a dish."

"Is this not easy?" Roronoa Zoro has never been a man who escaped from such things. He pulled the person in his arms over and pinched Sanji's sharp chin. A dangerous dim light flashed across Kan. His voice became hoarse and almost whispered. "I think...you should know what I'm thinking?"

"Less... come less!!" Sanji pushed him away in a rare flustered manner.

Without much discussion, the green-haired man resolutely pushed him onto the cabinet and leaned over to press him down. The kiss finally fell after two years -- no, it will be longer. Grinding mercilessly on those lips that Xiao had been thinking about for a long time, the tip of the tongue pried open the teeth to invade, and curled around Sanji's wet and slippery tongue, plundering the man's fresh breath. Intermittent slight panting was rolling The occasion sounded, and the body began to heat up uncontrollably.

"Well!!"

Suddenly, the suppressed blond man suddenly kicked Zoro away and kicked him directly onto the sofa in the opposite restaurant. The green-haired man stood up with a grim expression on his stomach, and saw the man covering his nose with his hand , with an aggrieved look on his face.

"Oops... Oops, the nosebleed can't stop..."

"You..." The green-haired man held his forehead.

Looking at the cook with thick cotton balls stuffed in his nose after the treatment, Zoro sighed indiscriminately. Isn't it just a kiss, as for it? ! Are you thinking too much!?

"Bastard, don't touch me in the future!!"

Taking out a bottle from the wine shelf, Zoro glanced at him blankly, and bit off the lid. "You really dare to say, Mr. Nosebleed."

"Long-winded!!"

"Didn't you say you allowed me to order food?" The green-haired man took a sip and thought for a while, "Then I'll order the first dish you made."

Sanji froze. "...idiot...you..."

"Why, can't it be done?!"

"Cut, are you kidding me... But Chlorella head, listen carefully, only this time!! Don't make an example!!"

Watching the man leaving the kitchen with the wine bottle, the blond man unconsciously touched his cheek that was still slightly hot, but something unspeakable was constantly expanding in his heart. Could he not understand such a trick?

...Don't you just want me to cook it for you first?Is it necessary to beat around the bush like this?

Like an idiot.

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[three]

A one and only treat, maybe?

A large plate of rice balls was placed on the dining table, and as expected, the captain stuffed them all into his mouth in a second. Amidst the clamor of "Luffy, you are too much" at the table, the blond man raised his brows indistinctly, and followed them one after another Serving more beautiful and delicate dishes on the ground calmed down the "anger" of the crowd.

The unrepentant captain tried to explain. "It can't be helped that the food made by Sanji is so delicious. I haven't eaten it for so long. Sanji, I want meat..." The straw hat boy rushed to grab the next dish after speaking halfway. All of a sudden, wait a minute, why is the dining table like a battlefield? !

Anyway, the first dish was made according to that guy's taste. As for whether it was in his mouth or not, it's not his problem. The blond man greeted everyone with a smile. Seeing those happy smiles, he felt that his cooking was valuable of.

The long-lost party was as lively as ever. I have to say that Brook's musical instruments have improved a lot, and people finally feel that Luffy's idea of ​​"being a pirate must have a musician" is indeed true.

Singing, dancing, eating and drinking seemed to be enough for the previous two years, and it was finally enough to go to rest. The blond man left alone to clean up the mess. Not long after, the door of the restaurant was pushed open.

"Hey cook," the green-haired man leaned against the cabin door, folded his arms and called him, "Where's my supper?"

Sanji glanced at him, and continued to tidy up indifferently. "Huh? Is there such a thing?"

"If not, the body is fine."

"Damn it's so noisy!! It's on the table, take it yourself!!!!"

The green-haired man was a little amused to see that a plate had been set on the dining table. Three rice balls lay obediently on the white plate. Even if Luffy ate all the rice balls served on the first plate, he would still have his share.

This can be regarded as... a small sense of superiority, right?

He reached out and picked up a rice ball and bit it into his mouth. I have to praise the cook's craftsmanship, there will never be a disappointment. The soft glutinous rice has a salty fragrance, as long as you take a bite, the aroma of the rice ball will spread along the tip of your tongue , lingering. Even Luffy, who is obsessed with eating meat, can eat all the rice balls without complaint!!!! Catch up with such a delicious supper, the swordsman consciously brought out another bottle of wine.

"Hey, haven't you already had a bottle today?"

"I'll drink it anyway." Even if the cook insists that he buys wine for cooking, doesn't he still fill up the entire wine rack every time?People with eyesight, no, people with eyesight don’t need to, blind people know whose stomach the wine on the ship has been getting into every now and then...

The blond man glanced at it quietly. Zoro was concentrating on conquering the second rice ball. He raised the corner of his lips slightly.

You won't complain now, will you?I have not forgotten who is keeping watch today...

Even if it has never been said, who likes what to eat during the vigil, the dedicated Mr. Chef knows it all. While taking care of nutrition and health, we must also pay attention to everyone's taste and preferences.

Swallowing the last bite of rice balls, the green-haired man walked up to Sanji, washed the dishes in his hand, and arranged them neatly. It was not the first time he had done this kind of thing, and the cook didn't pay much attention to it. Until...Zoro grabbed the blond-haired man put his hand on his lips and touched it briefly.

"thanks for treatment."

The green-haired man turned around, picked up the unopened wine on the table and walked out of the dining room. After the hatch closed, the blond man lowered his head and rubbed his cheek.

Please don't get hot at every turn...

Is this the only thing that's been completely...regressive in two years? !

Sigh, it’s impossible not to admit it now. I can only wait for myself to get used to it. Sanji patted his cheeks a few times and walked to the dormitory. The others were sleeping soundly on their backs. It will be a new dream.

Before falling asleep, his last thought was, no matter what, two years have passed, and the most important thing is...we are all back.

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[four]

There are always things that won't be said. But they are so real.

It's like someone gently kissing the corner of the other's sleeping lips through the night and morning light.

Shh. It's really a secret.

The journey continues. The next stop of the adventure is coming.

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The author has something to say:

Because I can’t really write rough plots within 4000, I have to post a clip orz... Don’t get too entangled with this.

In order to make everyone happy and make up the number of words, I will use a little yellow accent... Shhh----!!