you redeemed me

If Kudo Shinichi knew that the price of this sleep was that Miyano Shiho disappeared, then he would not close his eyes so easily!

The morning light is just blooming, and it diffuses in from the white window frame, evenly spreading the white as new bed surface, the bed is neat and tidy, without any wrinkle, only the wind marks left by the curtains blowing up the hanging sheets Little Wave, a half cup of cool black tea was put away on the bedside table.

Other than that, everything is as if no one has ever lived in it, or it has long since been vacated, and it is day and night.

There was a shy little nurse coyly handing over a letter paper folded in half. She didn't even dare to look at the famous and handsome man in front of her. When she turned her head and ran out of the room, a few little nurses stood at the door with a smile on their faces. In Taohua's envious eyes, she couldn't help but glance at the back of the long-standing figure behind her.

The slender fingers like bone china flipped and opened the letter paper.

His expression was indifferent, showing no joy or anger.But as time passed, his brows that slanted into his temples were slightly frowned, his eyes were dark, and an overwhelming sense of oppression suddenly hit him. Seeing that the situation was not right, the little nurses hurriedly dispersed.

"I think it's time to pay off what I owe you, so for the sake of my worthwhile life, I won't accompany you anymore.

The rest of the time is my own, so stop thinking about it.

If we don't owe each other on this point, we will never see each other again! "

A letter without a title or a signature is like a message thrown down hastily by someone who can't wait to go far away. It doesn't matter nostalgia, let alone attach importance to it. There is a sense of relief and relief from the burden being unloaded between the lines.

What a heartless woman!

But he couldn't help scratching the scribbled handwriting on the paper, each stroke was carefree and carefree, presumably her life was safe, so he felt okay, luckily she was okay, okay.

Kudo raised his head and looked out of the window, the sun is warming in winter, and a hundred flowers are waiting to bloom!

One month later, China

The night was getting darker, a lamp was like a bean, and a faint halo shone in the quiet hall. When the door was about to close, a black boot got stuck in the door gap, and then a face was reflected in the night.

Miyano Shiho was frightened, but fortunately he was not frightened, so he made a decisive decision - close the door!

However, after Kudo Shinichi felt the obvious resistance, his complexion became very bad. He used his hands and feet to resist the resistance first, then raised his head, grabbed the woman, kicked the door open, and the glass shook. , The table moved, but the person did not fall.

Before the word "you" came out of his mouth, Shinichi walked in familiarly, glanced at Miyano Shiho, and then put his hand on her shoulder, as if he was a good brother, but said in a cold tone, "What's the matter?" Door, such a big living person is homeless, discriminates against the Japanese, or does not pick up customers today!"

Hearing this sentence, the corner of Miyano Shiho's mouth twitched. After he finally finished speaking, Miyano Shiho yawned, and got out of his clutches, ignoring him.

When Kudo almost fell and staggered, he managed to stabilize himself. Looking at her back, he breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Turn around and walk towards the only box.

Miyano Shiho glanced behind him secretly, watching his slightly heavy steps, remembering the exhaustion on his face that he had tried to hide just now, Miyano frowned, finally swallowed the eviction order, closed the door and locked it.

When he opened the door and entered, he actually fell asleep on the sofa. He put the brewed tea on the coffee table and walked over to try to wake him up, but his fingers stopped just as he touched the corner of his clothes.The light yellow light and shadow fell on the slightly long eyelashes, and the silhouette of the fine bangs cast a small shallow shadow on the handsome face.Turning the angle and changing the scene, his facial features stretched and softened, as quiet and beautiful as those unknown afternoons that only belonged to her.

The fingertips moved uncontrollably, and very gently slid across the sharp side face in the daytime. This face still vaguely retained the outline of a young detective, but the expression was no longer seen for the first time.

She was surprised by his sudden arrival, but she was not disgusted.

Sometimes, she hates herself, so hypocritical.

But, Kudo-kun, what are you doing here?

Didn't I tell you not to appear in my sight again?

Isn't it... have you said it?

Her heart was sore, her eyes were slightly astringent, and before she knew it, her face was covered with tears. The crystal tears were instantly cold, and dripped down her sharp chin, drop by drop, on her sharp chin.

Even though she felt strange tears that were almost insulated from her, she did not wipe them away hastily. She would not know that her eyes were intertwined with mixed emotions that could not tell whether it was longing or love, pain or hatred, like water bursting a bank. , It seems to be happy after a thousand miles.

In the blurred vision is the double image of Kudo, before he could react, he was pulled by a strong force and crashed into his hard chest, ignoring his painful forehead, he was caught off guard by a panic attack Confused nerves.

He was so awake.

The first time she shed tears was in front of him, for her sister.

Obviously, in this life, I never want to cry in front of his eyes again.

Miyano Shiho, panicked, confused, scared.

However, before that, her arms had already tightly wrapped around his back, her palms clenched his black shirt, and Kudo's hoarse voice suddenly sounded in her ears: "Why are you crying?" Pain and pity, unexplainable pity and ignorance.

His hands were very delicate, stroking the ends of her hair lightly, the warmth of his palms aroused Shiho's three-point consciousness.

Since the time of consciousness, she was so sad that she cried only twice, once for her only sister, and once for her only thoughts left, and this third time was finally for this man.

The low voice murmured unconsciously repeatedly: "Why you, why...it's you, why...it's you..." permeated almost desperate gasps, such intense sadness and unwillingness made Kudo feel great pain.

He grasped her slender shoulder blades violently and pulled her away from him, a strong storm seemed to be brewing in his eyes, those eyes that saw everything seemed to be covered with a mist of sadness, he stared fixedly at Zhibao's dull eyes, But how can not see what caused her tears.

The three words "I'm sorry" paused this strange sadness for an instant, but it exploded in Kudo's heart like a thunderbolt. The woman who suddenly regained her senses and was about to flee, a burst of nameless anger surged up. In his mind, before Zhibao was about to open the door and go out, he grabbed her wrist and kicked the door. Zhibao felt that his center of gravity was unsteady, and he hit the arm of the man lying on the wall heavily, and was immediately trapped in the man's chest. The distance between him and the wall, the sudden closeness and the warmth slowly coming from his body through the shirt once again touched the softest strings in his heart.

"Answer me, why are you crying?" He lowered his voice, as if a rose was blooming in the dark night.Zhibao had no choice but to retreat, turned his face, looked gloomy, and was speechless for a while, before softly saying: "Kudou, I hope I never owe you anything, so, we will be strangers when we meet again. Now, I just hope you leave as soon as possible My world, like this, can’t meet each other.”

The breath was stagnant in the air, and the atmosphere became stiff for a moment.

Kudo's anger was instantly ignited, he lost his usual rhythm, went against his graceful demeanor, he gritted his teeth, wishing he could bite the woman to death: "You! Say! What! What!" patience.

However, this time, without waiting for Zhibao's answer, he bit the lip that he had coveted for a long time.Regardless of Zhibao's strenuous struggle and moaning, he tossed and turned repeatedly, and a scent of green tea slowly penetrated into the corners of his lips.Kudo's gaze touched Shiho's hard shoulder, which was round and fair, with beautiful curves, white and charming skin, and the beautiful half-exposed bust line under the clavicle, which outlined the deep curve of the chest, shaking between deep and shallow breaths, Kudo's eyes were hot, and the blood in his body seemed to be boiling and clamoring.

The initial struggle gradually subsided, Kudo wrapped one hand around her waist, half supported her snow-white neck with the other, Miyano Shiho accepted his rough kiss in a slightly upturned posture, and waited for him to linger on the neck below his chin, burying his head in the Miyano's slightly cold voice sounded in her ears, revealing some imperceptible sadness, she said:

"Kudou, can you see who I am?"

The man's kiss finally did not fall again. After a long time, a pair of warm hands gently and slowly gathered up the half-open clothes on the woman's chest, and then wiped away the wet tears of Zhibao with warm fingertips. Warm and patient, with a touch of distress in his eyes, he said, "You don't owe me anything."

The long windbreaker on her body lingered his unique smell and body temperature, and a few strands of night wind seeped through the crack of the open door, and she actually felt a chill from the bottom of her heart...