Black Sky

Truss stood there for a while, and heard the rubbing sound of clothes in the bathroom. After a while, the sound of water came out.

Everything is very natural, it seems there is really no problem.

"Are you sure you don't need to help?" Truth asked.

Probably because the sound of the water was too loud, it was obscured, and Sae Young didn't hear him clearly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing, you can wash it first." Chus raised his voice slightly, "Call me if you have any questions."

"What can I have a problem?" Sae Young seemed to sneer.

"Fine."

Truss turned around in the bedroom, Carlos Black's aesthetic is unflattering, maybe he has no such thing as aesthetics at all.

Just like his rugged appearance, this person prefers things that are bulky and scribbled, with chaotic colors and crowded lines.

But that's fine, it happened to be mixed with some pink, white, blue, and pink things. Putting it together with Carlos Black, waiting for the King of Wanderers, really has a serious sense of violation.

Except for shutting up and amazing, I don't know what to think.

Chus glanced expressionlessly at the pink bed with a rabbit pattern, and then glanced at the sofa that seemed to be collapsed, choosing between the blind and the blinder, he still sat on the armchair sofa. in.

To be honest, he is also not used to sleeping in other people's beds with scars and blood stains all over his body.

An electronic photo frame is buckled upside down on the round table next to the sofa. There are obvious scratches on the edge. It can be seen that it is often held in the hand.

Chus glanced, and without reaching out to pick it up, he withdrew his gaze.

He has always had no desire to explore other people's private affairs, but he can guess what is in this frame.

After all, Carlos Black, who was once known as the king of wanderers, is too famous. Even Truss, who has hardly dealt with him, knows that he has a wife and a daughter, and he has lived a full life, but he just didn’t enjoy it for many years. He was beaten back by the City of Silver as a widow.

In those years, Carlos Black insisted on living himself as a murderer, and brought his gang of lonely brothers to compare with the City of Silver for decades. It was only in the past ten years that he suddenly changed and stopped head-on Up.

It can be seen that time is indeed a magical thing.

Chus nestled in the sofa, resting his elbows on the armrests, supporting his head loosely.

He closed his eyes in the sound of the water in the bathroom, and the burning sensation of his back shoulders made him always retain a trace of consciousness, unable to really fall asleep.

Everything that happened in the apartment area before was like frames of moving images, flashing through his mind in a disorderly sequence, so that he could not even distinguish whether he was thinking back consciously or was a shallow dream.

Jiang Qi suddenly opened the door and appeared in front of him, the black-covered document bag, and Sae Young who turned his head smiling while running...

With a movement of the fingers supporting his head, Chus opened his eyes again.

He squinted his eyes and looked at the space partition timer on the wall. It has been an hour and a half since he closed his eyes before...

It's been an hour and a half, but the sound of water in the bathroom hasn't stopped?!

Chu Si was stunned for a moment, and frowned and called out, "Sae Young?"

The sound of water in the bathroom continued, but there was no echo.

Chus frowned, got up and strode towards the other side, "Saha?"

"Here, what's the matter?" A deep voice came through the sound of the water, a familiar laziness in the blur.

"..." For a moment, Chus stopped at the door, "It's been an hour and a half, are you taking a bath or are you planning to cook yourself into soup?"

"Yeah, how about going back to divide your bowl?" Sae Young's voice was still lazy, as if he didn't want to work hard, but with a slight smile.

"What on earth are you doing in there for so long?" Chus knocked hard on the door twice.

"Do something that doesn't mean anything, are you sure you want me to open the door?" Sae Young said.

Truth: "..."

He turned around and walked for two steps and then suddenly stopped, and said suspiciously: "Are you..."

After groaning for a moment, Chu Si resolutely walked back to the bathroom door, "Have your wounds healed?"

Saer Yang Man casually dragged his tone, "Do you still have to ask, of course, you may not believe it. The wound is as small as a mosquito's mouth, after a while--"

Before he could finish his words, Chus skipped the knocking step and pushed the door open unceremoniously.

boom--

The frosted glass door slammed into the wall and parked there intelligently without rebounding.

The thick water vapor in the bathroom caught Chuss face, and then dispersed in an instant, and Sae Young's figure became clear--

He was standing in front of the mirror with his hands propped on the black countertop, and the bath towel was loosely wrapped around his waist.

He probably recognized the excuse he had made to keep Truss outside, so he didn't expect the door to be opened suddenly, and when he turned to look at the door, his frowning brows had not yet loosened.

Chus' eyes swept away from the towel, and finally stopped at his waist.

A hideous wound stretched from the ribs all the way down, and fell into the bath towel along with the clear mermaid line.

"You may not believe it, for the first time in my life I have seen such a small mosquito mouth." Chus mocked coldly.

Sae Young: "..."

"Arms." Chus jumped out two words hard.

Sae Young lifted the one that was intact.

Truth watched him silently, he sighed, and finally turned around obediently and revealed another--

This wound was even more shocking, from the shoulder all the way through the back of the hand, if it was placed on an ordinary person, this arm would probably be useless.

Truth walked in without saying a word, slapped the shower off, and the sound of water that he used to cover it stopped abruptly.He turned his head coldly and said: "Sae Young, does your long head have any other purpose besides being tall? You squatted in the water for an hour and a half with two such long wounds, why don't you just plant it in Here?"

Sae Young: "..."

"Can you walk? Picking one up or dragging it." Chus still had a cold face.

It is extremely rare for Sae Young to squat, and he did not come back, nor did he jokingly pull the topic away.

He looked at Truth and blinked, then looked down at the wound on his body, stood up straight and walked out of the bathroom...

Appears very...obedient.

The adjective "obedient" is rarely seen in a century with Sae Young.

The whole bedroom was plunged into a very inexplicable atmosphere-footsteps, the sound of cloth rubbing on the sofa, and the click of the medical box switch were mixed together. There were obviously a lot of fine noises, but it made people feel too quiet. .

Because Chu Si had been expressionless, silently staring at Sae Young sitting on the sofa, silently tossing the medical kit by his hand, silently adjusting the dose on the syringe.

He drew the potion, slapped Sae Young's uninjured hand away, and bent down with a frown.

The edge of the wound on Sae Young's arm was white and swollen obviously.Truss gently pressed twice on the skin next to him, adjusted the position, and then sent the needle in.

"Sir, you are angry." Sae Young said suddenly.

The tip of the needle in Chus's hand paused, and he raised his eyes and said, "Shut up." After speaking, he pierced the needle in.

The injury on this arm was too long. He injected the medicine evenly along the edge little by little, his face was cold, but his movements were light.

Sae Young laughed suddenly, without making a sound, but the corners of his mouth were clearly curved.

"Why don't I just walk around your mouth first," Chu Si said coldly, holding the syringe.

Sae Young raised his eyebrows: "I didn't speak just now."

Truth: "What are you laughing at?"

"I can't laugh?"

Chus looked at him blankly.

Sae Young touched the corners of his mouth with his free hand: "All right, then stop laughing."

His eyes remained half-open when he spoke, seeming to be as lazy as ever, but there was a faint trace of fatigue and sleepiness.

Truth's eyes fell between his eyebrows, and he lowered his head to treat the remaining half of the wound.

Two tubes of medicine were used up with just one arm. He opened the third tube again, and while waiting for the syringe to automatically draw the precise dose, he raised his hand and touched Sae Young's forehead.

The tentacles are very hot and feverish.

"It's just a normal reaction." Sae Young said, his arm with the medicine has started to become red and hot, hanging on the sofa armrest, not easy to move.

The syringe quickly drew out the medicine, and Chus's fingers moved to Sae Young's waist, moving down patiently, needle by needle, along the rib wound.

"Can you stay still?" Truth said.

Sae Young lowered his eyes and let out an "Oh". After a while, he suddenly said, "Sir, just get the needle, don't press your fingers."

Without raising his head, Chus snorted coldly: "I don't press it. If you move it, a needle breaks. The needles in the medical box are not enough after turning around. So you want to become a hedgehog?"

Most of the wound has been treated, and a little tail is hidden under a bath towel.

"All right, then you continue, I don't care." His voice was deep, rolling past Chus's ear with an obvious graininess.

Chus touched his finger on the edge of the towel.

The skin next to the wound is very hot. Although I know that it is the result of the action of the medicine, it is easy to think of another reaction.

Chus's fingers were pressed against the side of the Sue Young Mermaid's line, which felt a little hard to the touch because of the tightness of the muscles.

Sae Young leaned forward on the sofa with one hand, suddenly lowered his head and leaned over.

Truth narrowed his eyes and turned slightly to the beginning.Sae Young’s breath hit his neck, "Sir, can I continue the thing that was interrupted many years ago?"