Tetsuya, please love me again in this life

In front of the cooking counter, Tanaka was busy preparing lunch.Hearing the sound, Akashi opened his eyes and turned to look at the sleeping Kuroko with tenderness on his face.

Stretching out his hand to caress Kuroko's light blue short hair, Akashi bent down and pressed a kiss on the smooth forehead, "Tetsuya, if I can look at your peaceful sleeping face for the rest of my life, even if I exchange my life, I will have no complaints."

Got up and got out of bed, walked out of the bedroom, Tanaka heard the movement, turned around in surprise, and looked at Akashi. "Miss Tanaka, when accepting the task, what is the most important thing that you repeatedly explain?" Akashi took off his left eye glasses, stood at the kitchen door, and stared at Tanaka with his red-gold eyes.

Shocked by the majesty in Akashi's eyes, Tanaka replied softly, "Don't pay too much attention to and ask about Mr. Kuroko." "Just remember, I, Akashi Seijuro, will pay you a large salary and hire you as a professional housekeeper." , I hope you can take good care of Tetsuya." Putting on the contact lenses, and leaving these words coldly, Akashi turned and walked towards the bedroom.

"Yes!" As expected of a full-time housekeeper who has undergone rigorous training, Tanaka quickly came to his senses, "This man, the chairman of the Luoshan Foundation, Akashi Seijuro, is as cold and domineering as the rumors in the industry." Tanaka remembered when he accepted the employment Well, the owner, the president of Suzuki Publishing House, did say that it was entrusted by the Luoshan Foundation.

"Mr. Kuroko, who is he? He can make the emperor Akashi Seijuro pay so much attention to him." Tanaka couldn't help being a little puzzled, "Ah, no, as a first-class professional housekeeper, he shouldn't have such thoughts." Standing upright Tanaka, who watched Akashi leave, couldn't help but review his professional ethics.

After closing the door, Akashi walked to the bed, looked at Kuroko lying on the bed, the pillow was on his stomach, and the quilt was kicked to the ground, with a smile on his lips: "500 years have passed, Tetsuya, your sleeping posture is still bad It's the same as before."

Akashi gently picked up Kuroko, trying to adjust Kuroko's sleeping position, but his light blue eyes slowly opened.Heizi sat up and rubbed his eyes: "Good morning, Mr. Yanase."

"Tetsuya..." Seeing Kuroko's light blue short hair protruding from east to west, Akashi couldn't help covering his lips and chuckling, sitting on the edge of the bed, stretching out his hand to gently tidy Kuroko's hair, "It's noon now."

"Tetsuya, put on your clothes. It's still cold, so be careful of catching a cold." Akashi reminded Kuroko, lowering his head, looking at himself naked, a blush appeared on Kuroko's face, and the blush gradually spread, staining the roots of his ears.

Looking at the blushing Kuroko, the image of Kuroko 500 years ago emerged in his mind, and the two gradually merged into one, "Tetsuya, 500 years have passed, and you are still shy." The smile on Akashi's face gradually widened.

After simply tidying up and washing up, Tanaka had already prepared lunch, set the tableware, and stood quietly aside.Akashi and Kuroko sat at the table facing each other. "Miss Tanaka, sit down and eat together, instead of standing by." Heizi greeted Tanaka.

"Ah, no need." Tanaka politely declined. "Sit down too." Akashi looked up at Tanaka, restraining his domineering intentionally.

Tanaka looked at Akashi, so he had to sit down, and the three of them ate lunch together. "Mr. Yanase, don't you need to work this afternoon?" Kuroko put down his bowl and chopsticks, and looked up at Akashi. "I'll leave after eating with you." Akashi responded gently, "Tetsuya, don't leave any leftovers, and eat all the food on the plate." Seeing that there was a lot of food left on Kuroko's plate, he frowned slightly.

"But, I can't eat anymore." Heizi begged with his big light blue eyes. 500 years ago, in the Luoshan Bieyuan, the scene of the two sitting opposite each other under the eaves and having dinner together came to mind, touching the softness in Akashi's heart, so he nodded.

After lunch, Akashi stood up, took his coat, said goodbye, and walked out of the alley. "Yanagi-san, how can I unravel the mystery about you." Looking at Akashi's receding back, Kuroko murmured, and the receding back gradually overlapped with the emperor wearing a crown in his dream.

Sitting in front of the desk, Heizi looked at the pitch-black computer screen, comparing Yanase Yu who was beside Yoshino with Yanase Yu when he got along with him, and the faint fear and respect shown by Tanaka today, Heizi felt a strong emotion uncoordinated.

"Mr. Heizi, your work has won the Naomori Award. Tomorrow is the award ceremony. Please be sure to attend tomorrow." Just as he was in a trance, the phone on the desk rang, and when he answered it, Sato's voice came.

"Well, okay, I'll be there on time." Heizi hung up the phone, turned on the computer and concentrated on his work until dusk fell.

Looking up at the night outside the window, Heizi rubbed his sore shoulders: "I wonder if Mr. Yanase will come tonight." Thinking of this, Heizi couldn't help but smile, "Unknowingly, I'm looking forward to it." Woolen cloth."

"Heizi, I want to be that morning face, blooming against the morning sun every day, you are the red sun in my heart." Ogiwara Chenghao narrowed his eyes slightly, smiled brightly, and his long black hair fluttered in the wind . "No matter how small the light is, if you persevere, it will always illuminate the way forward. Isn't this what you taught me, Kuroko?" Ogihara put his hands on his shoulders.

Ogiwara walked over staggeringly, raised the Kuimon in his hand with a warm hand, and the sharp Kuiwen dagger slowly sank into his left chest, "Heizi, I'm sorry." Blood gushed out of Ogiwara's mouth.

With difficulty, he raised his blood-stained hand and cupped his cheek, "I thought that all I did was for you." Ogiwara slowly kissed his lips, tears gradually blurred his vision, and Ogiwara slid to the ground.

Bending down to pick up Ogiwara, he walked towards the blood-red setting sun hanging in the sky. The flames of the bright and remnant flag on the ground continued to spread under the blowing of the evening wind, and the Ogiwara family crest gradually changed color, burned, and turned into ashes.

"Zhe Ye, come back." Behind him, the man in the battle robe stretched out his hand towards him, his red golden pupils were full of pain.

Waking up suddenly, Heizi sat up, stretched out his hand to caress his upper lips, there was still tactile sensation there, Ogiwara's second kiss, cold lips, mixed with the temperature of fresh blood, clear and real.

"Is this a dream? If it's a dream, it's really a sad story." Heizi raised his hand, with tears still on his cheeks, "Did I cry in my dream?" Looking at the tears in his palm, Heizi sat in a daze.

Turning his head to look at the empty room, "Last night, Mr. Yanase didn't come." Heizi couldn't help being slightly disappointed.Got up and got out of bed, Tanaka had already made breakfast, after breakfast, Heizi changed into formal clothes, and headed to the awards venue.

When he arrived at the venue, many reporters had already gathered at the door. Heizi couldn't help but feel a little uneasy when he thought of the previous incident. Fortunately, he had a weak sense of existence and was not noticed.Quietly passing through many reporters, Heizi walked to the entrance smoothly. When he proved his identity, he surprised the reception staff as usual.

Entering the venue, many writers had already gathered. As usual, Usami Akihiko was accompanied by the boy he saw last time, surrounded by female writers.Walking to the corner, Heizi sat down silently, quietly observing the venue.

Outside the door, Akashi looked at the pale blue figure in the venue, his red gold pupils filled with tenderness and exhaustion. "President, you dealt with business last night, and you haven't rested all night, you should go back and rest early." Reo Mibuchi reminded Akashi in a low voice.

"Well, you leave first, I'll wait a little longer and ask Kotaro to wait for me in the parking lot." He ordered Shibuchi, but his eyes never left the figure in the venue for a moment.

"Xiaozheng, you have finally found the lost tenderness." Behind him, a mature and soft voice sounded, Akashi turned around, and said to the black-haired man standing in front of him, "Ryuichiro."

"Oh, should I call Ryuichiro brother?" Isaka Ryuichiro put his arm on Akashi's shoulder with a playful smile.Gently taking off the arm on the shoulder, Akashi's expression remained cold.

"Ah, so this tenderness belongs to that little guy. Brother Ryuichiro, I'm so sad." The black-haired man didn't look like he should be the director of Marukawa Shoten, Japan's largest publishing house.

"Having power is a good thing, but, Xiaozheng, sometimes power can crush even the things you cherish." Isaka put away the cynical smile on his face, and his eyes fell on the venue, pulling Takahashi Misaki to avoid Usami Akihiko, who was besieged by women, said, "That fellow Akihiko must have realized this, so he escaped from the family."

Akashi remained silent, staring intently at the thin figure alone in the venue.

In the venue, the reporters had already entered and sat down one after another. The emcee presided over the awards ceremony. Usami Akihiko and Heizi who won the awards this time were invited to the stage, and the camera flashes lit up.In the audience, the president of Suzuki Publishing House looked at Heizi with a bright smile on his face and bright eyes.

"You disgusting homosexual!" The audience shouted, a man stood up, rushed onto the stage quickly, took out a cut-off water pipe from his arms, and threw it on Heizi's head, blood dripping down his fair forehead.

Seeing this scene, Akashi's heart trembled, and he raised his foot to rush into the venue. "Wait, Xiaozheng, you can't go over now, and you can't be photographed by reporters looking nervous and panicked. I'll take care of it here, so you'd better go." Isaka pulled Akashi back.

The venue was in chaos, the security personnel rushed into the venue, the staff anxiously called for emergency services, and the flashes of the cameras flickered frequently in the audience.The red gold pupils stared closely at the light blue figure surrounded by the crowd. "I hope you will find out as soon as possible and give me a reasonable explanation." Akashi clenched his fists, left the words coldly, and turned to leave.

"It's troublesome now." Jingsaka held his forehead and looked at the chaotic venue with a helpless expression, "Xun, you should deal with it quickly and give Xiaozheng an explanation, otherwise I will be killed by him."

"I'll help you take care of everything. It's a mess here. You should go first. You, the organizer, will find it hard to get away if you get caught by the reporters." Behind him, the tall, light-brown man looked at Jingsaka gently. .

The black phantom drove to the Luoshan headquarters. In the car, Akashi's face was covered with clouds, "Ryota!"

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Hey, the inspiration for this chapter comes from the fact that Xiao Ye was evaluated as "psychologically ill" and "disgusting" after a handsome guy found out that he wrote Danmei yesterday. Xiao Ye had to reluctantly delete his friends, even though Xiao Ye is a member of the Appearance Association...