Chapter 9: Coming Back.
Lin Hai stared at Zhu Mu Ya with a pair of attentive eyes, he saw Zhu Mu Ya shake his head, Lin Hai didn't say anything, he took a step back, turned around and hurriedly left Sakuragi House. Now Lin Hai's mind is in a mess, and he is afraid that he will make a big fool of himself if he stays here any longer.
After Lin Hai left, Takeki Ya ordered Shiro Kawamura to continue to send people to spy on Lin Hai secretly, so that he could not be caught by Arakawa Yuanxuan. Shiro Kawamura didn't understand why Takeki Ya did this, and he asked in a ghostly manner, Chief Takeki, why did you do this.
Takekiya seemed stunned for a moment, he turned around and walked into Sakuragi, and just when Shiro Kawamura thought that Takekiya would not answer, Takekiya's voice appeared. He said that the fertile land was not as fertile as it used to be, but despite this, I was reluctant to give him away.
Takekiya knew that Lin Hai had a strong learning ability, and he basically mastered the Japanese language in just half a month, and it took less than ten days to learn to sing Kunqu Opera. So Zhu Mu Ya was reluctant to give him away, Zhu Mu Ya thought, if Lin Hai kept stubborn and didn't go to Tang Yin and didn't find him again, he could only kill him.
The room that Sakuragi Curie originally belonged to Lin Hai was empty, and Takeki Ya suddenly wanted to go there after a day of working in the consulate.
He pulled the shoji open, and the large soft bed was placed on the north side of the room, next to the wall, and the bedside table was carved with bright roses, this bed did not fit in with the Japanese-style room, but Takekiya felt that he was not at all strange there, perhaps because he had become accustomed to Lin Hai's presence.
As a Chinese, Lin Hai lived in Sakuragi House was originally a very strange thing.
Takekiya remembers that he had detected many of the Kuomintang spies scattered in Shanghai through a man codenamed Rose, and that he had already dealt with them a few days before he killed Rose.
So he said that Lin Hai was useless.
Takemuya lay on the soft big bed in the room, and he remembered that he had fed Lin Hai, trained him, and wiped his wounds.
At this time, he thought of Kazuya Tachibana and his Chinese subordinates. He felt that there was nothing wrong with bringing a Lin Hai, maybe Tachibana Kazuya was right, after all, this is China, and it may really be more convenient to use Chinese here.
He had already decided to keep Lin Hai by his side, provided that Lin Hai did not go to Tang Yin.
Although Lin Hai's family is in Shanghai, his father died five years ago, and his brother's whereabouts have long been unknown. If Lin Hai didn't want to start by pulling rickshaws or inquiring about bags, he would have to go to Tang Yin.
Thinking like this, Takemuya suddenly became sleepy, he pulled over the quilt and closed his tired eyes.
The wind at night can take all the heat away from people. Lin Hai could hear his own footsteps burrowing into his ears as he walked down the street, and it gently greeted his cochlea, which gave him endless panic.
He leaned his back against the cold wall, and he began to wonder what to do next. His heart was heavy, because he still hadn't figured out why he wanted to cry at that moment, and he hadn't figured out whether he should go to Tang Yin or not.
Lin Hai clamped his arm, and he bent his fingers to let his hand into the pocket of his coat. The cold wind of winter had choked him enough, and he shivered, and took out a pocket watch with a copper shell from his pocket, in which the hands were ticking and shaking, and he thought, the hands were as cold and shivering as he was.
He remembered Tang Yin, he remembered that he had accompanied Tang Yin to watch the snow in the winter, and it was also cold at that time, but he only remembered how happy they were at that time.
It's too cold, and a winter without a stove will freeze people to death. Lin Hai was staggering through the snow, and he had nowhere to go. He couldn't go to Tang Yin, he felt that Zhumu Ya had a conspiracy, no matter what, he couldn't bring the danger to Tang Yin, he was sorry enough for Tang Yin, and he couldn't let her get into the mud anymore.
In this way, he understood why he wanted to cry at that time, because he felt that he was not only unworthy of Tang Yin, but also owed her a lot, and he might have to be sorry for Tang Yin for the rest of his life, and he could only look up to her.
In the end, Lin Hai, who was penniless, fell into the snow, holding his copper pocket watch tightly in his hand.
He woke up at Tongren Hospital, and the person sitting next to his bedside was Takekiya.
Lin Hai scolded the fuck in his heart, he felt that this scene was familiar.
Zhu Muya said, Lin Hai, you shouldn't be so backbone.
Lin Hai stared at Zhumuya for a long time and then suddenly spoke, he said, Why do you want to save me.
After listening to him, Takemuya began to laugh, and after laughing enough, he said, "I like to pick up animals and take them home."
Lin Hai knew that Zhumuya was speaking Chinese, but he didn't understand the meaning. Those words were taken apart and each of them he could explain and give examples at length, but they were connected together and spit out from Zhu Muya's mouth, and Lin Hai couldn't figure it out.
Immediately afterwards, Takekiya restrained his smile and said that more than 70 people froze to death on October 27. Lin Hai was originally skeptical of Zhu Muya's words, but he suddenly thought of the wind last night, and subconsciously shivered.
So he took Takekiya's words, and he thanked him, who still kept his seemingly unchanged smile.
Lin Hai was frozen unconscious, he fell into the white snow, and his last consciousness stayed on a cloud of white mist. The white mist came out of his mumbling mouth. After learning the news that Lin Hai had fainted in the snow, Zhumuya hurriedly ordered someone to send him to the hospital.
He went out in a hurry and didn't even put on his coat. After rushing to the hospital, he stayed by Lin Hai's bedside, unable to close his eyes, he was worried that Lin Hai would never wake up again.
Takekiya said to himself that he couldn't let the test piece die so casually, in that case, the most perfect chess piece would not be able to play his greatest value.