[Comprehensive] The Road to Healing in the Second Late Stage

"Well, it's the kind of medicine that can keep people thinking but not moving their bodies."

Qinghe put forward her basic request, besides those two items, should she add something else, just as she was pondering, she turned her head with Yosano Akiko and looked at her with complicated eyes.

Qinghe rubbed her cheek, stopped by Candlestick Cut when she came back from school, and ate cake in his shop, did she have cream on her face then?

Not touching anything, Qinghe asked strangely: "Miss Akiko, why do you look at me like that?"

Yosano Akiko hesitated to speak: "That bastard Dazai... did you offend me?"

"No." Qinghe shook her head, "Miss Jingzi, the medicine I want is only these two requirements for the time being, please, can you make it as soon as possible?"

Yosano Akiko raised her chin: "I'll give it to you tomorrow."

After the weekend, Qinghe wanted to find Akashi as soon as school started today. The second personality was too shrewd, and she couldn't find a chance to be alone with him at all.

Haruwa was anxious to see Akashi's No.1 frame, so he had to find another way in this situation, drug him so that he couldn't move, and see if he could run again.

She couldn't make that kind of medicine by herself, so she asked the medicine research institute to make it and was afraid that he would think wildly, so she had to shift her target to Yosano Akiko.

With one matter temporarily settled, Qinghe stretched and let out a long breath.

After dinner, Qinghe went back to her room to do her homework.After staying in the past for more than 20 years, to be honest, she has almost forgotten the textbook knowledge, and she has been making up for it in the past two days.

After finishing writing English, Qinghe picked up the mathematical calculation equation. The problem was a bit more complicated. She couldn't solve the answer twice, and she felt a little irritable.

She leaned back on the chair, stretched her legs, and moved her body with her eyes closed.

"There should be two equations for this question." Qinghe rethought the question and calculated with a pen.

The door was pushed open, and Dazai sneaked down on her right hand, pushed the milk to her hand, tapped his fingers on the table, "It's time for recess."

Qinghe didn't lift her head: "Wait a little longer."

There was no solution again, she was discouraged, Dazai leaned over, held her hand, and wrote two formulas with ease, "This way?"

Qinghe quickly figured out the answer, and said pleasantly, "It's so simple."

A thick-skinned: "Of course, who made me so smart."

Qinghe stuck out her tongue and didn't want to argue with him, so she picked up the cup and drank milk.

While drinking, Dazai suddenly said: "Miss Akiko asked me if I offended you somewhere, and she didn't explain why she asked. I don't understand, so I have to ask you."

Qinghe was choked by the milk that slipped down her throat, coughed a few times, and tears immediately came out of her eyes, "Ah——I asked Miss Jingzi to make a medicine, the medicine is not very good, she thought it was used to deal with you of."

"Treat me?" Dazai's eyes turned starry in seconds, "What kind of medicine? Can you die beautifully?"

Qinghe drank the milk slowly, slurring her speech: "The medicine that makes people unable to move...isn't..."

"For you" before he could say two words, Dazai held her by the shoulder, looked at her excitedly and eagerly: "Shame on PLAY! Will Xiao Qinghe whip me with a small leather? Do candles like to use blades? That's fine!...Could it be a tortoise shell bondage!"

Qinghe couldn't bear it any longer, and sprayed out a sip of milk, so as not to die on Dazai's windbreaker, he whispered "ah".

She pretended to be calm, took out a handkerchief to help him wipe, "You deserve it, who told you to speak inappropriately, R18! Have you considered me!"

... No, she is only a biological minor, and she is very familiar with the relationship between men and women.

Dazai: "I'm looking forward to it - I want Xiaoqing to bully me forcefully and recklessly."

Qinghe: "...shut up, are you shaking M!"

Dazai: "...so fierce."

Haruhi: "..."

Dazai accused her tearfully, as if she had really said something to bully him.God, what medicine did he take wrong, why did he become like this in just two days.

The day before yesterday, I took a chance and told him the truth. He used to be dishonest, at least it was normal, but now he has directly degenerated into a three-year-old who likes to act like a baby.

Well, she didn't admit that she was actually very useful.

The milk stains couldn't be wiped off, so Haruhe reached out and took off Dazai's windbreaker, revealing a long scratch on the side of his neck, which was shocking.

Qinghe put the windbreaker on the table, and gently touched his wound with his index finger, "Why did you get hurt?"

Dazai: "The quality of the rope used for hanging is not good. It broke before I tried hard, and then I was scratched by the steel wire inside the rope."

"I'm going to get the iodine."

Qinghe quickly returned with the iodine, dipped a cotton swab in the iodine, and wiped it carefully along his wound, "Are there any other injuries?"

Dazai proudly said, "Not anymore."

Qinghe: "You have to stop joking in moderation, it's not good to leave scars." Dazai yelled shortly as he pressed hard on his wound maliciously.

She couldn't help laughing: "It deserves it."

Dazai put his arms around her waist, picked her up and put her on his lap, and rubbed against her neck, "I thought of you when I hanged myself, how sad you would be if I really died. If you don't pay attention, the rope It's broken."

He spoke in a soft and relaxed tone, but Qinghe felt his apology.

Knowing him for so long, Qinghe could vaguely feel that he didn't really want to commit suicide, but just couldn't find the motivation to live.The experience of Hong Kong gangsters made his mind more and more elusive. He is gentle but ruthless, unscrupulous and trustworthy, black-bellied but innocent.Let him speak his mind, it's hard for him.

Qinghe still wanted to help him treat the wound, but Dazai hugged him tightly, and the two were close together, she couldn't touch the wound, so she had to put her hands on his back.

Dazai sniffed Haruwa's hair, "It smells so good."

"No." Haruhe grabbed his hair and smelled it, but there was no fragrance, and looked at Dazai with a little surprise, he couldn't even smell the fragrance because of some stimulation.

Before she raised her head, Dazai lowered his head and bit her ear, "It's soft."

... Teasing, molesting?

Her ears were itchy, Qinghe turned her head, tried her best but couldn't do it, said half ashamed and half helpless: "Just know, don't say it."

"But don't girls like this kind of talk very much?" Dazai was puzzled, "Doesn't Xiao Qinghe like it?"

Haruhi: "..."

He pressed close to her ear, and his voice was so low that it couldn't be lowered. When it reached her ears, the voice was still slightly trembling, "——really?"

Qinghe leaned back to avoid his attack, one of his legs suddenly straightened, she slid down a little, and instinctively grabbed his tie.

Dazai didn't apologize: "It's uncomfortable to sit like this."

Qinghe was annoyed by him, "I can see your schemes at a glance."

Sitting back to her original position, when she picked up the pen, Dazai leaned on the desk as if he had no bones, propped his chin and said to her, "Xiao Qinghe, I still hurt here."

He pointed to the wound around his neck.

Qinghe didn't raise her head, "If you have time to act like a baby with me, you've already dealt with it yourself."

He was like a deflated ball, lying limply on the desk, very depressed.

After Qinghe finished a question, he still remained the same, she couldn't help but leaned over, lowered her head and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Dazai seemed to be asleep and didn't answer her immediately.

Qinghe brushed his hair away, not wanting someone who was asleep to hold her hand suddenly, leaned in front of her and kissed her, "Kiss good night."

Qinghe's body softened, "Mr. Dazai, tell me honestly, where did you learn these things?"

"Self taught."

"..."

"Don't you believe it?" Dazai smiled, "Do it again?"

Qinghe pursed her lips, "I won't let you go easily."

Based on the principle of attacking first, she lifted his chin and kissed him while speaking.

-17.05.28

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Thank you "Chaomuyan" for throwing mine~