The girl sat on the chair calmly, as if the things that bound her didn't exist at all, she just sat in this place casually, chatting with people about trivial routines.

The person with the glasses already knows her identity.

Can you still not know? The prototype of Cornelia - isn't it the big boss of RWT.

"So..." He trembled, suppressing his voice to avoid excessive emotional fluctuations, "Will the person who came be... Dazai Osamu?"

It sounds even scarier! ! !

"Or is it that both of them will come?!"

Rin was silent for a few seconds, and comforted: "No, Dazai will not come, you can look forward to Mr. Nakahara."

"No, although it's a bait plan, I'm actually not looking forward to it..."

"Isn't it appropriate to complain at this time?" Rin blinked.

The glasses boy looked at her fixedly, and let out a breath as if giving up.

"Don't worry, no matter what happens, we will try our best not to hurt you."

"Thank you for your heart."

Rin didn't say anything else, just nodded and looked at the window, even though it was framed by the iron fence and it was high enough to see nothing.

She remembered a girl, whom she hadn't seen for a long time, and thought she would see her the last time she returned to the United States, but only after asking did she find out that she went to Italy to play with Giorno.

It was a girl who said, "Two prisoners stood in front of the bars and looked up, one looked down at the soil, the other looked up at the stars, and I would like to be a prisoner looking up at the stars."

Rin remembered what she had said at that time.

"My boy, I will not make you a prisoner, but you can always look up at the stars."

...It was also a little girl who she insisted on adopting, but was held down by the old Joestar family.

hateful.

Just when Rin began to think about the things he wanted to do recently, one by one, the commotion outside became louder.

Obviously, it was to lure the enemy to go deep and get rid of Zhongyuan Zhongye, but in the end, even she, the hostage, was reluctant to move... Which family organization is this?

Have you ever played house?

Rin sighed and looked towards the door without a word.

She wasn't even interested in reaching out to see what happened through other people's perspectives, and she already knew that these people couldn't do anything to the furious Central Plains.

Even if it was done, it didn't add any more damage.

There is no clock here, she can only measure how much time has passed by the speed of her heartbeat.

5 minutes, 10 minutes.

When the count reached 14 minutes and [-] seconds, the door was trampled and kicked open.

The panting young man with brown hair had the big black coat he had worn on his body for a long time on his arm. He looked like he had traveled a long way before he was sure he had arrived here. He leaned on the wall and raised his head, and saw sitting The young girl in the middle who was safe and sound was relieved. I don't know if it was the effect of being too tense and relaxing now to cause muscle soreness. He moved slowly, bending his knees one after another, and finally walked over, touching one knee to the ground, looking up halfway. looked at Rin from an angle.

The worry in those blue eyes slowly dissipated, filled with reassurance, and then filled with self-blame and hesitation.

"Are you OK?"

The one who answered him was not the voice of his girlfriend who was tied to a chair and looked soft and doll-like.

Rin watched him without moving.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his hand and quickly tore off the rope on her body. When he saw the girl's wrists, ankles, and even the exposed skin, his eyes were full of viciousness, and he wished to block him from outside for a long time. People crushed.

Rin couldn't help laughing as he watched him gently hold her hand, being careful not to touch the red scar.

Then he was immediately stared at by Zhong Yuan.

He had imagined meeting her on the street, and he had imagined seeing her across the floor when he returned home at night, but he never imagined meeting her in this kind of place and going through many hardships before he could bring her back.

Such a faint trace is not worth being treated so nervously by Mr. Zhongyuan.

Compared with what he has experienced, it can be called a fleeting moment.

And he didn't know that for Rin, these were completely insignificant.

These tickling sensations aren't even "pain" in the face of pain that is so intense that it can devour everything.

But his movements were so gentle that Rin's heart, which was called steel casting, was only soft.

Rin moved, and his fingers touched a tiny red mark on his cheek, not deep, but there were some blood marks.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said stiffly: "It happened by accident, it's nothing, it's you, no..."

"I'm fine." Rin touched his cheek very lightly, and the slightly cool and slippery touch made Nakahara Chu also have to suppress the heart that wanted to back away.

His anxiety and exhaustion also proves that those who in her eyes are like playboys are actually quite well-prepared, but... for the extremely nervous, self-blaming and irritable Zhongyuan Zhong also came That said, it's not that hard to solve.

It's just a bit bumpy, so it took some time.

I'm afraid that if he is a little later, something irreparable will happen.

I'm afraid that he originally thought that the person who tried hard to push away just because he didn't want to involve her, and didn't want her to get hurt because of him, would inadvertently suffer because of him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt terrified when he heard the sound of the phone falling, regretted and felt uncomfortable countless times on the road, and his hands became heavier and heavier.

He'd even thought about it, or else...forget it.

lest she ever...

After breaking through numerous obstacles, he finally found out Rin's whereabouts. The moment he saw her, Nakahara Chu's heart, which was also swaying in the wind, finally fell back into the distance.

"I've been waiting for Mr. Nakahara to come to me." Rin stretched out his hand, wrapped it around the neck of the young man in front of him, and slowly touched his forehead to his forehead, trying to calm the panic and anxiety in his heart, as if knocked over The heart of the five-flavored bottle.

She could see it clearly, but her gentle movements carried hidden strength and possession, which perfectly blocked his way of retreating.

The girl's voice was soft, with a faint fragrance of lavender on her body, her pupils were like warm golden quicksand, infecting her little by little, confining her heart full of fear after settling down as if she had just come off the battlefield.

"Mr. Zhongyuan."

... He was obviously the one who came to save people, but now he was comforted by this person.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hugged her, pressed her head to her neck, put his arms around her slender back, and could even clearly feel the touch of the spine under the clothes.

"sorry."

"It's not Mr. Zhongyuan's fault, so you don't need to apologize?"

They were very close, embracing in this blank room, talking softly, like fallen leaves returning to their roots, never to be separated again.

"I'll pick you up at the airport next time." Nakahara Chuya said firmly and firmly.

Rin just wanted to say no, rolled his eyes, and said with a smile: "Then Mr. Zhongyuan is coming to the United States, and I will pick you up too."

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt helpless, with a bit of amused expression on his face: "...what is there to care about?"

As if afraid of her being brave, he immediately added: "If you can't leave, I will carry you back."

Rin hesitated.

Nakahara Chuya: "...What are you hesitating for?"

"Actually, I wasn't injured, they didn't do anything." Rin's eyes fluttered.

But she wanted to be carried by her boyfriend... But thinking that he was so tired, she let it go, so she let go, stood up, pulled the folds on the clothes, and tidied them up.

"Otherwise, it's still..." Zhong Yuan Zhong also wanted to turn around, frowning and trying to stop her, but she grabbed his wrist suddenly.

"In exchange, can Mr. Nakahara hold my hand?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her steadily, confirming that she was serious and all right, and wanted to hold hands with bright eyes, so he took her hand and led her out.

Rin's gaze was subtle for a moment, and he moved his hands, quickly changing his boyfriend's straight man's hand to clasping fingers, and then he happily rolled his eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused and didn't speak, but the pinna of his ear was slightly red.

It's so cute, even though they've slept in the same bed before, but this kind of casual action still makes them shy... so cute.

"They just said that." As soon as Lin opened his mouth, Zhong Yuanzhong became alert.

What did you say?Scared her?Or... Countless thoughts flooded into his subconscious mind, and each one made people feel colder.

"I'm Mr. Zhongyuan's shield outside, the one who covers for your real sweetheart."

Nakahara Chuya: "... Huh?"

This direction seems a bit odd.

"They say that high-ranking Mafia officials like you probably prefer Chili Pepper, who looks big and enchanting on Nadeko's bed, or..."

"Stop, stop!" Zhong Yuan's expression became weirder the more he listened, and he interrupted her incredulously, "It's all rumors from outsiders, don't you still believe these words? I don't care."

What's going on with these kidnappers, their style is not normal.

Rin moved closer to him with a thoughtful expression.

Vaguely felt something was wrong.

"No, I mean, if Mr. Nakahara really likes it, I can't..." She blinked suggestively again.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

You also stop him! ! !

"What's going on in your mind..." Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little annoyed, and reluctantly raised the volume a little, but it didn't have a deterrent effect.

"I miss Mr. Nakahara."

Nakahara Chuya: "..." He lost.

So he changed the subject.

"This place is a bit out of the way, I'll take you back." He walked to the motorcycle he parked in a slightly off corner, raised his hand and threw a helmet on Rin's hand, watching her put it on her head strangely, couldn't help feeling a little bit funny.

"Miss hasn't sat down?"

"It's the first time." Rin's eyes lit up, "I usually take a car, a ship, or an airplane."

"Hold on tight, I'll take it a little slower." Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at her in thought, raised his hand to hug her waist, and quickly put her on the back seat of the car, staring blankly at his obedient appearance. Fang Fang made fun of him just now, so he couldn't help but hooked the corners of his mouth, turned over and sat on it, only then felt Rin's hand tentatively hugging his waist.

"Well."

The muscles are still a little tight after a lot of exercise, but they don't look strong at all. They are well-proportioned and even slender, as if every inch reveals enthusiasm.

Rin raised his eyes and saw the arc of his mouth when he tentatively accelerated and rushed out with the motorcycle.

The wind stirred her hair and stirred her mind.

"Would Mr. Nakahara feel perfunctory and cheap because he said he liked it too many times?"

"Huh? What are you talking about... Feelings can't be described as cheap, right?" Nakahara raised his eyebrows strangely, "As long as it's not a scam."

"Then—Mr. Nakahara."

"what?"

"I like you."

This intention is absolutely true, and no matter what, I don't want to be denied it.

I don't know if it's the tingling sensation brought by the wind, or the warning from nowhere.

Rin felt a little blurry in front of his eyes, as if he was blindfolded by liquid.

"...I got it! By the way, don't confess your love suddenly at this kind of time!!!"

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