[Comprehensive] The bloody case caused by the Akashi family

After dinner and washing the dishes, and rested for a while, the storm outside still did not abate.Listening to the sound of wind and rain mixed together outside, Yajima Yajima thought about asking him if he wanted to stay overnight, but he couldn't say such words like invitations and hints.

On the contrary, Akashi saw through her mind and asked, "Are you going to take me in for a night? I probably can't go back now."

This playful remark made her bend her lips, "Yes."

So she went upstairs to the guest room to make the bed, and took out a new sheet from the closet, just as Akashi was turning on the computer in the room, because there was still some mail to deal with.While waiting for it to turn on, he walked over to the bed, silently grabbed the other side of the sheet, and looked at her.

He wanted to help.

The two worked together to spread the sheets, and she put new toiletries in the bathroom, and when she came out, Akashi was already sitting in front of the computer and reading emails.Mi Xia didn't bother him, went downstairs and made him a cup of tea and put it at hand, when he walked away, he heard him say: "Want to watch TV? I'll accompany you."

She was taken aback and asked, "Aren't you going to continue working?"

Unexpectedly, Akashi had already closed the mailbox and exited the webpage while speaking, and replied: "It's done."

Yajima Misha rubbed her chin and couldn't help sighing: "Your efficiency is really high."

"Well, yes." Akashi turned off the computer smoothly, and there was a hint of a smile in his words, and then he led her downstairs.

Yajima Yajima should be in the room at this time, lying on the bed and looking at her mobile phone, and going to sleep when she feels sleepy, but today he is here, and they have redefined their relationship, she also wants to spend more time with him For a while, even watching a boring romantic drama together is fine.

They went downstairs, sat in the living room, turned on the TV and randomly tuned in to find a late-night drama to watch.

Akashi was sitting next to her, staring at the TV screen, looking very serious.His arms rested on the back of the sofa, as delicately as if he held her in his arms.He didn't speak, and he even breathed very lightly, but his sense of presence was so terrifyingly strong that she couldn't concentrate on watching the drama at all.

Yajima Misha held a cup of warm boiling water, tapped her slender fingers again and again, soundlessly tapped the glass wall, and then looked at him slightly sideways.

Through the rising heat in the glass, she saw his sharp side face, with gentle eyebrows and a slight smile on the corner of his mouth.

The way he looks so gentle is really touching.

Well, no matter what it looks like, it should be very exciting.

She suddenly felt sweet in her heart, and then turned her head to continue looking at the TV screen. At this time, a passionate kiss scene was being staged in the late-night drama.She froze for a moment, cooled the water in the glass, took a sip, and suddenly remembered their kiss before, young and serious, hot and sweet.

There are too many similar plots in late-night romantic dramas. Yajima Yajima seemingly casually picked up the remote control and changed the channel. She pretended to be disgusted to cover up her embarrassment, "It's too boring, change another one."

The smile at the corner of Akashi's mouth deepened, he remembered that kiss, and also remembered the nervous but happy mood at that time, but he didn't show it at all.It's just that seeing her pretending to be indifferent and her acting skills are too bad, I think it's cute.

Nor did he stop her from switching channels.

Yajima Yajima switched to a family drama, and when she put down the remote control, she found that his eyes kept falling on her.

She sat up straight, suppressed the little panic in her heart, and asked, "Why are you looking at me?"

"Are you blushing?" he asked.

"No." Of course she subconsciously denied it, and the light in the living room was not turned on, only the TV was emitting a dim light, how could he see if she was really blushing?

Just as she was thinking, a hand touched her cheek, and then a clear and mellow voice sounded from her ears: "My face is so hot."

The gentle, deep voice, in the dim light, in the silent air, sounds a little different after all.Especially since their relationship has grown so intimate that such conversations sound more like flirting.

Yajima Yajima froze all over, turned her head slightly, avoiding the touch.

The heartbeat was too fast, and I was afraid of being noticed, so I had to stay away.

"Don't hide from me." He suddenly said softly.

Misha was startled again.

When she turned her head away just now, Akashi felt a strange feeling in his heart, empty.If possible, he still hopes that she can stick by his side all the time.

"Don't hide from me." He repeated.

This is the first time for Yajima Misha to feel that he is like a child, self-willed and domineering.

She smiled slightly, put her arms around his neck, "I didn't hide from you."

She was just a little embarrassed.

"Would it be annoying if you were pestered all the time?" She thought for a while and asked again.

Akashi smiled lightly, and answered her: "If it was you, no."

This answer hit her completely, and there was an emotion called sweetness in her heart. She tightened her arms slightly, and heard him ask again: "Are you sleepy? Go back to your room and sleep, you have to go to work tomorrow."

Yajima Yasha glanced at the time and nodded.

Akashi turned off the TV, and there was darkness in his vision for a moment, and then she was held by the hand, and she followed his steps and walked upstairs.

After saying goodnight to each other and going back to their rooms, she lay on the bed but couldn't sleep for a long time.

A lot of things happened today, the male god became her boyfriend, hugged her, kissed her, and occasionally said a nice love word, the gentle and sweet voice fell gently in her ears.

As she thought about it, she gently pulled the quilt over her face and fell asleep.

The next morning.

Yajima Yajima woke up a little early, rubbed her eyes, sat up on the bed, and lifted the quilt out of bed.

After washing up, I left the room. When I passed by the guest room, I found that the door was ajar, and there was no sound from inside.

She raised her hand and knocked on the door lightly, but got no response, and slowly opened the door, but there was no one in the room.He made the bed and disappeared somewhere.

She closed the door and went downstairs. When she reached the middle of the stairs, she heard a sound from the other side of the door.

Akashi used the key to open the door and entered the house, put on slippers at the entrance, he had already changed into a formal suit, and was still carrying a small bag in his hand.

"Are you going out?" Misha asked while holding on to the railing of the stairs.

Hearing the voice, he looked up, "Go home and change clothes, I borrowed the key you put on the shoe cabinet." He said and put the key back on the shoe cabinet.

"Ah."

She nodded, and saw him take out a tie from the bag. He put the paper bag aside and looked at her again.

"Misha, can you come and help me tie my tie?" he asked.

Yajima Yajima has helped her brother tie a tie, so she knows how to tie a tie, but helping her brother tie a tie and helping her boyfriend tie a tie are two completely different concepts.She went downstairs, walked up to him, took the tie with her hand, and tiptoed to wrap it around his neck, skillfully and with a serious expression.

Akashi looked at her quietly and didn't speak.

After fastening the tie and straightening the collar of his shirt, she raised her eyes to look at him.

He asked slowly, "Often help your brother tie a tie?"

"Yeah." Misha nodded, "The technique shouldn't be bad, right?"

Akashi bent his mouth, "Well, it's not bad at all." He lowered his head after finishing speaking, kissed her lightly on the forehead, turned and walked to the kitchen, "Let's have breakfast."

Yajima Yajima stared at his back and narrowed her eyes. From last night until now, he always made some actions that made her heart beat faster.

She walked over quickly, took his hand when she passed by, and when he turned his head to look at her, her lips touched his lightly.This was just a superficial touch, but it made Yajima Yajima, who felt that she had finally taken the initiative, in a good mood, without looking at him, she walked into the kitchen directly, and said, "I'm going to heat the milk. "

Akashi looked at her and smiled silently.

Breakfast is very simple toast and milk, she also fried eggs.

After breakfast, Akashi sent her to work, and it was just another corner to the Metropolitan Police Department. Yajima Mika took out her police officer ID from her inside pocket and hung it around her neck ahead of time.

Akashi glanced at her and warned, "Your foot injury happened not too long ago, so don't do dangerous moves."

She lifted up her trousers and looked, "It doesn't hurt anymore, and chasing the prisoner is completely fine."

Akashi didn't say anything, just looked at her.

Looking at each other for a moment, Mixia sighed slightly, "Okay, I'll try not to do dangerous things."

Akashi's brows relaxed a little. At this time, the car had stopped at the gate of the Metropolitan Police Department, and he said, "Go in, I'll pick you up at night."

Yajima Yajima loosened her seat belt and asked, "Are you coming to pick me up?"

"Midorima said that you'd better not use your feet too often recently."

She waved her hand and said indifferently: "It's okay, then I'll take a taxi to your company directly, and you don't come to pick me up, I'm afraid it will delay your work time."

"No." Akashi looked at her, paused, and continued, "You can take it as that I am fulfilling my boyfriend's duties."

The morning sunlight came in through the window and fell on his shoulders. He was talking seriously, his gentle expression looked particularly beautiful in the soft sunlight, which moved her heart.

"Well, see you tonight, boyfriend." She smiled, stretched her arms and picked up the bag on the back seat, opened the door to get out of the car, and closed the door softly.

Yajima Yajima had already stepped up the steps in front of the Metropolitan Police Department building, Akashi did not rush away, seeing her standing there talking to Takagi, the two exchanged a few words, and walked into the Metropolitan Police Department together.

At this time, she turned her head and looked over, seeing that he hadn't left, she was taken aback, and then smiled at him.

Akashi also bent his mouth and smiled back, turned the steering wheel with both hands, and drove away.

He found that Yajima Yajima, who was in love with him, was cuter than before.