blue blood

Chapter 11

It was almost one o'clock in the morning, and the first generation of Yun was about to go upstairs to rest, and the internal system also reminded her that the power supply was insufficient.

After she put away the owner's mobile phone, she turned off the lights and walked to the stairs.

Ding-dong-

The doorbell at home suddenly rang.

Yun Chudai quickly walked back, turned on the light again, walked quickly to the back of the door, looked out through the peep window, saw a familiar face in the dim moonlight, and immediately pulled back the peep window. Cover, open the door.

"I didn't expect Doctor Yucun to come anyway."

After inviting people into the hall, Yun Chudai said this sentence.

Amamura Qianhui asked directly: "What's the matter?"

Yun Chudai replied: "Master Yuguan had a nightmare, and then the whole person's situation is not very good."

After hearing this, Yucun Qianhui couldn't help feeling puzzled: "But, you have to understand, I'm not a psychiatrist. I can't treat physical discomfort caused by psychological problems."

Yun Chudai opened her mouth slightly, ready to say something, but unfortunately, she sensed that the system in her body issued a warning signal of power shortage, so she could only regretfully say: "Sorry, because of the power shortage, I have to go back to the bedroom .”

Amamura Qianhui asked: "How long will it take to charge?"

Yun Chudai replied truthfully: "At least five hours."

In this way, we will have to wait until morning to see this robot girl again...

He has worked all day, and if he stays up late, Chihui Amamura will definitely not be able to support it with his human body, so he must rest.He could only regretfully watch Yun Chudai run upstairs.

Yun Chudai had just gone upstairs, and from upstairs, a figure floated down slowly.

Yucun Qianhui was at a loss for staying alone in a hall that did not belong to her own house. Hearing the sound of light footsteps, she couldn't help turning her head to meet the owner of the house in white pajamas.

The eyes under the slanted bangs are still so cold, and there is no expression on the face, which looks very rigid.However, Yucun Qianhui still welcomed the other party with a good temper, and said politely: "Good evening."

Shiozaki Yuri didn't respond, and slowly came to the sofa in the hall, and sat down, with the side under the light, looking very peaceful and peaceful.

Amamura Chiaki walked over slowly, walked to the sofa - next to Shiozaki Yuri, looked down at him slightly, and said directly: "Maybe you don't want to see me at this time, but..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted.

Yuri Shiozaki opened up and only asked, "Did my sister call you here?"

Yucun Qianhui was stunned: "Your sister?"

Shiozaki Yuri replied as a matter of course: "The computer machine made by me is my family."

After hearing such an explanation, Qianhui Amamura realized that "my sister" originally referred to Yun Chudai, and then he replied: "Because of that phone call, I had to come here."

Shiozaki Yuri crossed his arms on his chest, and said seriously: "I'm not sick, so I don't need to trouble you."

Yucun Qianhui was not successfully dismissed, so she sat down beside him, and told him truthfully: "Your complexion is not very good, and a not so good complexion proves that there is something wrong with your body."

Shiozaki Yuri seemed unable to pretend to be calm anymore, and suddenly looked back at Chiki Amamura.

Yucun Qianhui hurriedly asked again: "What kind of nightmare did you have, and will you be in a bad state because of this nightmare?"

Yuri Shiozaki stared at Chihui Amamura, the angry eyes were declaring that he was very dissatisfied with Chihui Amamura's question.

Amamura Qianhui could see his displeasure, but she was already used to his displeasure, so she continued calmly: "You need to entrust the nightmare that brings you fear and anxiety to another person, and let another person destroy you fear, and by your side, this person can only be me."

Shiozaki Yuri lowered her eyes slightly.

In his ear, Yucun Qianhui's voice sounded again, and it was very gentle.

"Can you trust me?"

...Why did I live until now to realize that in this hopeless world, there are still people who care about me without any purpose?

Because I want to care, I care, because I want to be considerate, so I am considerate, I do it out of instinctive kindness, why am I just now?

After a few seconds of silence, Shiozaki Yuri still didn't answer, but he did something quite different from usual - he even threw himself into Chiki Amamura's arms and reported that he was approaching.

Yucun Qianhui was taken aback, took a few seconds to calm himself down, and asked, "What do you want me to do to comfort you?"

Shiozaki Yuri replied simply: "I just need Ai..."

Yucun Qianhui supported his shoulders, straightened his upper body, and said face to face: "Ai, I only know one way, but... between men and men, it's a bit strange."

Shiozaki Yuri's tone was serious, and he said simply: "I don't care."

Chiki Amamura has no other choice. Even though she has never had the same surname as "that kind of time", she can only show the spirit of doing medical research, let go of all worries, let go of her heart, and slowly approach Shiozaki Yuri The half-Western European half-Oriental is tall and handsome, and the one on the iron couch is the purest one whose shape is like a crescent moon and whose color is like a rose.

Shiozaki Yuri gently closed her eyes, catering to the tenderness.

The pure petals are very soft, no different from the purest girl's. It didn't take long for Chihui Amamura to fall into this vortex, and slowly put him on what hair.

Shiozaki Yuri's double part was lightly ballasted on a soft pillow, and the back of his head was also lightly pillowed on the soft armrest of the sofa, lying peacefully like this, when Chiki Amamura was on the side of the couch, he turned his head slightly , Lu came out of Baishen's side, and slowly opened his beautiful eyes.

Yucun Qianhui used the dormitory supervisor to clean up his Erkuo and Ercai, and the instinct Shou Xing in the examination began to lose control, and at the same time his Ercai was momentarily wiped out, one hand was messing with ink on his book title.

Shiozaki Yuri hasn't turned blue yet, and is still so calm.

Jun Yumura Qianhui, who was on the couch, checked his face with his fingers, and scribbled ink on his examination questions. Gradually, it was time to untie the upward movement.

The fierce soup is the same between men and men, so when they meet frankly, there is no half-hearted love.

Yucun Qianhui lowered her head, and began to stabilize Jitang on the couch. The text gently landed on his Xiongkou's massage, branding patches of crimson like petals. In the end, it was only natural to pay attention to the small light brown flower bones.

Shiozaki Yuri only felt that there was a little bit of Yang, but he didn't resist, and watched Chiki Amamura's actions quietly.

Yucun Qianhui only dropped three words on the side of the couch like a superficial touch, and put Xia Banshen who was guarding the couch.

Yuri Shiozaki couldn't help being a little nervous. Looking at Chiki Amamura's handwriting on Xia Banshen's chaotic ink, the calm and gentlemanly demeanor that had been maintained just now suddenly disappeared like a cloud, and Xiong's surname and Er Moe reflected a little bit.

Yucun Qianhui once again brought the exercise to the couch, Shunxi couch is the most pure and brave, and he who just awakened from the examination, used both hands to touch Yucun Qianhui's space, and together they talked passionately, killing the pain in the dormitory He Ermeng became hot, and they became closer to each other, and slowly rubbed against each other until they got into trouble.

This is very substandard, their examination questions are in a slow and gentle voice, and it has reached the point where they just hold on to each other, touch each other's examination questions softly with their fingers, and go deep into the text.

It was already 01:30 in the middle of the night, but they felt extremely desirable, not because of deduction, but as a kind of desire for advancement.

Finally, Chiki Amamura broke the taboo and was willing to immerse herself in Yuri Shiozaki's bitter summer.

Yuri Shiozaki frowned slightly, covered her lips with the palm of her right hand to keep herself from making a sound, and just kept watching Chiki Amamura's actions.

With such nervousness and anxiety in his heart, every Huxi put on clothes as if he was facing a lack of oxygen.

Shiozaki Yuri's examination questions fell into the state of companionship, but crying and blinding was in a healthy state, the same healthy state as Amamura Chiaki.

Because he is a doctor, Qianhui Amamura is quite skilled in dealing with Xia Banshen of the couch, and he does not make the couch too thick.

After pushing his two jumps slenderly halfway up the platform, Qianhui Amamura began to disregard Jinru's most primitive longevity state and sacrifice his life for the rest of the night.

Yuri Shiozaki raised his voice, raised his hands, held the armrest of the sofa with his left hand, and tightly grasped the root of the hair with the five fingers of his right hand, and the scattered Shangyi hair fell on the sofa. There was no fish in the second glance, and the fierce button stopped slightly, and his eyes were full of moisture, he looked extremely awake.

Amamura Qianhui's brain has been completely captured by Shouxing, and the tripod player Shiozaki Yuri who only repeats mechanically, the sofa also stands up because of this, making a thin sound.

Shiozaki Yuri has no affectation, is very black, if I have to describe it with the horns of an animal, it is a cat, the squeaky horns of a cat cutting at night.

Yucun Qianhui bowed his head to the couch, and softly wrote his examination questions. Although the disaster in his body was surging, he suppressed it and tried his best to be gentle with the couch.

After the light text, Shiozaki Yurikawa moved west, and the breath he exhaled was full of harmony.When Yucun Qianhui put it on the Xia Banshen tripod on the couch again, he lightly strengthened his own Xia Chun, his left hand was still holding the armrest of the sofa, and the five fingers of his right hand were still grasping the root of his hair. Pain and appointment, like water and fire blending together.

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, there was no more movement and no one in the hall, and the lights were turned off, leaving only darkness covering the silent space.

In a bedroom upstairs, the lamp was still dimly lit, Yuri Shiozaki was already lying on his bed, and Chiaki Amamura sat on the edge of the bed closest to him for a while, knowing that it was very late at this time, so he He stood up, said his goodbyes, and planned to go home.

"Take a good rest. If you feel uncomfortable, you can call me. I'll go back."

Yuri Shiozaki looked at Chiki Amamura, watched him turn around with only his back on his back, and opened his lips and said, "Can you guarantee that you can meet a taxi when you go back at this time?"

Yucun Qianhui turned around and told the truth directly: "Probably... no, although walking back is a bit slow, but we can still get home before five o'clock."

Yuri Shiozaki thought about it quietly before deciding: "Come on, who will be with me."

Yucun Qianhui was stunned for a moment, facing the calm face of the person on the bed, but in the end she didn't refuse, said "Sorry to bother you", and climbed onto the bed next to her.

He felt that he shouldn't refuse because of his politeness in the past. According to Shiozaki Yuri's nightmare, he felt that it was necessary for him to stay, and maybe he could help him when he was in a bad state after being awakened by the nightmare.

Lying next to Shiozaki Yuri, it was the first time he saw the other side's profile up close. It was indeed... a very delicate outline of a foreigner from the West, which made him a little confused.