The real wine is the stupid beauty possessed by the European emperor

Asuka Lin felt like he was floating in the water, his mind had never been clearer than it is now.

The scene in front of him was like a movie screen, switching rapidly frame by frame. There should be something in it, but the speed was too fast, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Suddenly, the screen stopped.

【elder brother!Today we are going to catch butterflies! 】

It sounded like a little girl's voice.

Then, a gentle and generous female voice sounded again, her voice was pleasant, as if a spring breeze was blowing.

【No, my brother is going to practice equestrianism now. If you go late, you will be punished by the teacher. Go play alone. 】

Equestrianism?

What age is this, is there really anyone who can learn equestrianism?

Tomorrow Xianglin thought in her heart.

Then, amidst the little girl's complaints, another voice sounded.

[Sorry, brother will play with you next time. 】

It was a boy's voice, a little familiar, but he couldn't tell where he had heard it.

The voice owner's good upbringing was evident in the conversation, and under his comfort, the little girl stopped complaining.

A simple conversation, just when Asuka Lin's curiosity has been aroused and she wants to know more, the screen cuts away.

No!etc!don't go!

He subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to catch up, but no matter how hard he tried to catch up, he was still getting farther and farther away from the beam.

"what--"

It was white in front of my eyes.

Tomorrow Xianglin subconsciously opened her eyes.

This is not his room, but the ward furnishings that he is very familiar with.

He... is he admitted to the hospital again?

So why is he in the hospital?

Tomorrow Xianglin got up from the bed and looked at the blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

The wind... so comfortable...

What was the dream just now?

He wanted to recall the plot of the dream carefully, but he found that the picture that was clearly clear just now disappeared from his mind without any trace, and even tomorrow Xianglin began to wonder if he had dreamed just now. Did he accidentally bring in the plots of the TV dramas he usually sees?

After a while, Xianglin tomorrow wanted to go down to the ground and walk around, looking for someone he knew by the way.

At this time, the door of the ward was opened.

"Great, great! I finally woke up!" Toru Amuro walked in, and seeing Xianglin Asuka, who had awakened and seemed to be in good spirits, the worry of this month finally had a result.

He took three steps and made two steps, and directly pushed the person back on the bed.

"Lie down, I'll call a doctor for you." After speaking, Toru Amuro rushed out of the ward again.

Tomorrow Xianglin:......

When he just woke up, his mind might not have recovered, but after seeing Toru Amuro, everything seemed to be clear again.

The meeting at the seaside park that day...the commemorative plaque in the woods...what Zhu Xing said...

There is.

——Motosu Midorima lying in a pool of blood.

Ah, how uncomfortable!

Tomorrow Xianglin has never had anyone around him. Although he knows almost all the adults in the organization who have wine names, no matter how good the relationship is, they are not the people around him. Toru Amuro and Motoju Midorima are truly his memories. the closest person.

But one of them died... died...

Just when he was secretly sad, the people in the ward were pushed away again.

The one who came in was Gin.

Xianglin raised his eyes tomorrow, and lowered his head after seeing who was coming.

He doesn't want to see anyone except Zhu Xingda now.

Seeing that Mingri Xianglin didn't make a sound, Qin Jiu didn't think it was strange. After all, if a person sleeps for a month, no matter how smart his brain is, he would sleep stupidly, let alone a brain that was not very smart in the first place.

"Are you a pig? You can sleep like this—"

Originally, this was a very disrespectful sentence to the patient, but... But Asuka Lin's tears fell down unsatisfactorily after hearing this not gentle sentence at all.

"Master Gin, woo woo woo woo—"

Tomorrow Xianglin opened her arms and hugged the opponent's waist again.

For some reason, Qin Jiu seemed to be a little used to this posture.

Tomorrow Xianglin felt extremely uncomfortable after waking up and thinking about Midorima Motoshou. Now he really just wants to find someone to cry aloud, to vent out the unhappiness in his heart.

Gin:......

Qin Jiu didn't speak, or even make any movement, he was just on the spot like this, although he felt disgusted with the blond idiot who wiped all the tears and saliva on his clothes, but his body still didn't move.

After he came back from a mission abroad, he learned what happened to Xianglin tomorrow. During his coma, he came to visit once, although he didn't come in.

To Gin's surprise, apart from himself, Rum and Belmode also came, as well as many researchers in drug research, including Shirley.

This blond idiot... unexpectedly seems to be very popular, even Rum can be alarmed.

And there is...

It's too quiet, it's really too quiet these days......

Without this blond idiot who took one bite at a time, Master Gin, his ears were so quiet that an echo could be heard.

Vodka stood at the door of the ward, and he looked at the two people inside, feeling happy for Brother Gin!

The low air pressure in the past few days has really made him, who has been with Brother Gin for so many years, breathless. It can be seen that Brother Gin attaches great importance to Xianglin tomorrow, but Brother Gin himself is unwilling to admit it.

Now that the person is awake, he can finally return to normal.

...

........

Nearly half a day had passed, and tomorrow Xianglin let go of Master Gin's waist with a pair of goldfish eyes on her face.

For a long time, he really vented all the pain in his heart, crying for a while from time to time, and from time to time he just hugged Lord Qin Jiu's waist without speaking or moving.

Seeing the atmosphere in the ward, the doctor whom Toru Amuro called did not want to disturb him, so he withdrew first.

If it is really because of something too shocking to see, the patient can vent the stagnation in his heart by himself, that is also a good thing.

With a look of disgust, Gin took off the black windbreaker that was stained with various liquids and threw it on the ground, saying, "Okay?"

Tomorrow Xianglin nodded obediently, her eyes and the tip of her nose were red, like a bunny.

Qin Jiu asked again: "You should know what to do after that, right?"

He said this to remind Xianglin tomorrow to forget about that Scotland.

You, a person with no problem with your identity and position, are so concerned about a traitor, something will happen sooner or later.

Tomorrow Xianglin nodded again, his eyes were firm, and he replied: "Kill the rye."

Gin: ? ? ? ?

Gin: "Can you say it again?"

Tomorrow Xianglin: "Kill the rye!"

Gin:  …

Why kill the rye, just you?

Can you beat it?