The sad life of escape brother

Faint sunlight shines into the room through the curtains. A handsome man who looks like a god is sitting at the desk, constantly correcting a pile of official documents that seem to never be finished.

At this time, a handsome man with two swords pinned to his waist entered the door lightly, holding a stack of official documents in his hand, and placed the stack of official documents on a luxuriously carved table.

With the respectful posture of a man, it can be seen that he belongs to the handsome man's subordinate.

The subordinate looked at the bed not far from the table. The person on the bed was breathing calmly and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Since that incident, the boy has been lying in bed for three full days without waking up.

The mysterious Chief of Staff, who was advertised outside, moved the official documents into the room for correction in order to see the waking boy for the first time. He would never step out of this room unless there was a necessary meeting. The subordinates sent it to him.

This kind of action made the military authorities feel a burst of anger and a lot of criticism. When they all came to the front and wanted to take this opportunity to condemn the chief of staff who made them very vigilant, there was a gleam in the pair of violet eyes. The chill deeply repulsed this group of authority figures, and finally returned to their own military base in disgrace.

None of the elite's minions would be foolish enough to annoy or correct their superiors at this moment.

All the actions that their trusted Chief of Staff Ayanami said and did are correct, and they are simply a group of blind believers.

Instead of releasing this ruthless boss to freeze everyone to death, it is better to let this boss sit calmly in the room while correcting documents and looking at the mascot in their staff department.

At this moment, they deeply realized the importance of mascots. The boss who has a touch of humanity and spring atmosphere is a hundred times better than the boss who is bloodless and the temperature drops rapidly to the cold winter weather.

This also proves that people instinctively seek good luck and avoid bad luck, even members of the Black Hawk are no exception, so the task of delivering the documents fell on Major Xiu Jia, who was usually idle.

Major Hugha, who has lost his hard-working assistant Konaz, has to handle his official duties while helping his superior submit documents.This situation lasted for three whole days, his face looked as if he had been run over by several air travel machines, and his physical strength and intelligence were constantly compressed during these three days.

If we say that the second person who wants Yaoshun to wake up the most is Xiujia.

Now he can finally experience the hard and difficult life of his poor assistant officer, how cruel he was before, no wonder Widowmaker always said that he abused Konaz and put a lot of burden on him.

As long as Yao Shun-chan wakes up, Aya-chan's mood will be as beautiful as spring flowers blooming, and he will be liberated from it.

Please, wake up, Yao Shun-chan, if this goes on, he will hardly be able to hold on anymore.

Perhaps it was because Hugha's resentment was too deep. Under his gaze, he found that the eyelids that had been motionless for three days seemed to be gradually opening. Could it be that he felt dazzled.

He couldn't help rubbing it, and when he looked again, his lips opened into a circle, and he patted his boss on the shoulder, "Aya-chan, Yaoshun-chan is awake!" But soon he felt that his hand was just patting In the air, there is no trace of a figure on the seat.

When the beautiful and charming black eyes glanced at the person sitting beside him, there was joy in his eyes, and tears wet his eyes when he saw the person, and the young man made an ethereal and melodious voice.

"Aya..." His hands gently touched the handsome man's cheeks, and tears fell from the corners of his eyes, "It's great... It's great that you're fine." The boy hugged the man tightly neck, resting his head on his shoulder.

If the amnesiac medicine is placed on ordinary people, it is indeed a very domineering medicine.But if it is used on him, it will only take a few days to return to normal. The premise is that he must eat good blood to feed his hungry stomach, and the energy contained in Ayanami's blood has just become his antidote.

When he came into contact with the familiar temperature in the boy's eyes and the tears that fell, it touched the man's heartstrings. Regardless of the reason, he just used his hands to gently comfort the boy's fluctuating emotions.

The young man cried in the man's ear: "...When I came back...the people in the church said you were dead...I didn't believe it at first... .but...you put the scythe in the church...I thought you were really dead...fortunately you're alright..."

From the boy's fragmentary words, let Ayanami understand that he has recovered his memory.

"It's all right." His eyes were full of coldness. Those despicable bishops dared to deceive Yaoshun with the existence of the sickle. You can imagine the grief that Yaoshun closed his heart when he heard the news of his death. He has deeply experienced the feeling, and even went crazy for it.

The hand in white glove wiped away the boy's tears, and the violet fluctuations could not conceal the distress in the man's eyes.

Hugha tactfully exited the room, leaving the two of them alone.

It was only when the boy's emotions stabilized that Ayanami asked what happened back then.

"The elders of the heavens promised me that as long as I cut myself off, then you can resume your original job and you won't die." But everything didn't seem to go as he imagined, "But it seems that I was wrong." Everything returned to the original point.

After Ayanami heard the answer, he held Yaoshun's hand tightly, and the elder of the heavenly world used exactly the same words, causing the two of them to be separated from now on.

He blamed himself and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't have let you go." If he had taken up arms to fight against the elders of the heavens, Yaoshun would not have chosen to kill himself to save him, and he would not have fallen into a body The point of being sealed.

"It's me who should apologize. If it wasn't for me, the elders of the heavens would not attack you, and you don't have to fall into the mortal world." If the two of them hadn't met, there would be no subsequent events, and the tragedy would not have happened. will happen.

"Without you, I continue to live. I am just a puppet without emotion, a machine. I don't regret meeting you at all. Could it be Yaoshun, do you regret it?" Regretting his death because of him, if It's really like this, even Yaoshun will never let go, losing once is enough to make him regret for life.

He will never allow Yaoshun to leave him again, even if he is imprisoned, he will not let go, he does not know how frightening the deep emotion in his eyes is.

He tightened Yaoshun's hand, as if he was afraid that he would push him away, and chose to leave him.

Yaoshun couldn't help taking a breath, why did Aya's strength suddenly become stronger, so he slapped Aya's hand away with his other empty hand.

The chief of staff shouldn't use his brain power, how could he train his strength so much that even he couldn't stand it, it really hurt him to death.

Who knows that the reaction just now gave birth to crazy colors in Ayanami's eyes, eroding his reason bit by bit.

It is obvious that Yaoshun's action just now was to reject him, and he no longer wants to have anything to do with him.

Yaoshun's focus was never on the focus, rubbing his already bruised wrist, "You know I'm afraid of pain, so you can't be a little weaker."

"..." Ayanami caught a glimpse of the white complexion with light bruises, forming a beautiful sense of temptation, and felt a sense of satisfaction in his heart. He looked at Yaoshun and complained, holding back The desire to kiss oneself requires patience in dealing with the prey, in order to get everything in the end.

Yaoshun, whose hairs stood on end for some unknown reason, always decided everything by intuition, only felt that Aya's sight seemed a little dangerous.

Afterwards, Yaoshun looked away, stared straight at his paw, and then retracted it to its original length.He seldom uses his nails as a weapon. Although they are quite hard, they are too unsightly.

Fortunately, Aya's blood restrained the instinct, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.He never expected what he would do.

Yaoshun put on the coat that was obviously his own, and put on a hat. Let's use it to block the glare of the sun in the morning.

"I'll help you move these documents back to the original office." He held stacks of folders with ease, without feeling the weight at all, "Aya, don't pursue the matter of Konaz, after all he Don't know my situation."

"Okay." Ayanami also helped move some, and the two walked back to the chief of staff's exclusive office.

Yaoshun arranged all the documents neatly, and felt a little bored lying on the sofa chair, continuing the previous habit again, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

Ayanami put down the official documents in his hand, he hadn't been with Yaoshun for a long time, and these official documents were not very important, so I left them to Hugha.

At this time, Shuga, who was piled up in the documents, sneezed and let out a low wail.

Leaving from the seat, after opening the door, the man's unique voice said: "Let's go."

Eh! !

Did he hear it wrong?Isn't the document approved yet?Where does Aya want to go?

Ayanami took Yaoshun's hand tightly and left the office together.

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