Chapter 3 A good man must be able to cook
Taking the person back to the bedroom, I skillfully took out the medical kit, took off my coat, cut off the sweater, disinfected it, sprinkled it with my specially configured special medicine, and bandaged it. Kurosawa sat obediently without saying a word, at my mercy. Probably under the influence of the anesthetic, although he was still trying his best, I could tell that his eyes had begun to drift.
I sighed helplessly: "Okay, I'll talk to you tomorrow, let's sleep now, don't hold on." Kurosawa's face showed tiredness that was difficult to hide at this moment, I covered him with a quilt, and wanted to go out to calm down, there were so many things that happened today, and I was a little overwhelmed.
I was about to leave, but Kurosawa took my hand, and his voice was hoarse and low, with an unclear sultry feeling: "Don't go." Hmm, do anesthetics still work? Shouldn't I have more at home? My heart softened slightly, and I couldn't get angry anymore: "Okay, I'm not leaving." "Come up... Hold me and sleep. "Tsk, you have to inch in. I think so in my heart, but my body is honest.
I avoided his injured right arm and got into the quilt on the other side of him, his intact left arm was directly stretched out by me and I used it as a pillow, I wrapped one hand around him, looking at his already sleeping side face, I kissed it gently, as if kissing a fragile feather, and it was gone in an instant. Good night, Ah.
When Kurosawa woke up, it was already daylight, he raised his right arm and tried it, sure enough, Xiao Yi's medicine was very good, and in just one night, the wound had begun to itch, which was a sign of healing. With all his years of experience in fighting, this healing situation was enough for him to go and fight again.
He looked at the people around him, and grabbed him tightly like an octopus, that is, this person was Xiao Yi, but if he changed people, he would wake up instantly and give that person a bullet. Kurosawa followed the old method, gently and slowly broke free from the other party's arms, and in order not to wake her up, he also replaced his pillow in her arms as a new support point. In fact, he still asked her about what happened yesterday, what happened to the police, and who the two children were. However, there is no hurry, let's wait for Xiao Yi to wake up.
Kurosawa went downstairs to the kitchen, took out the xiaolongbao and eggs made by Lin Yi from the refrigerator, and steamed them in the basket. Open a new carton of milk and warm it with hot water.
In the past, he didn't know anything about these things, so when he was hungry, he would find a convenience store to buy a bento, and when he was thirsty, he would find some water to drink. This behavior was later severely condemned by Lin Yi, and began to teach him how to cook, and after blowing up the kitchen countless times, Lin Yi said that he knew how to heat the rice and the noodles, at least he would not starve to death, or go to eat junk food outside.
Yes, that's right, in Lin Yi's eyes, the convenience store bento is not only cold and unpalatable, but also not nutritious, equivalent to junk food.
As soon as the meal was hot, Lin Yi walked down from the upstairs as if he was smelling a fragrance. The long black hair was soft on the snow-white shoulders, the peach blossom eyes were slightly raised, and the red halo was rendered at the corners of the eyes like an ink painting, the eyes were blurred, the red lips were slightly opened, and a yawn.
Kurosawa felt that Lin Yi had such a face that brought disaster to the country and the people, and it was natural for him to be planted in her hands. It was the gaze of those people who looked at her when she went out made him want to kill. Fortunately, in most cases, in order to avoid trouble, Lin Yi will also cover up before going out, otherwise Kurosawa may want to do something that may make Lin Yi annoying. Thinking of this, Kurosawa's dark green pupils flashed with a hint of darkness.
After the meal was served, the two of them began to talk about yesterday while eating. "What happened on the street yesterday?" Kurosawa took a bite of xiaolongbao, and sighed in his heart that Lin Yi's craftsmanship was really good.
"Oh, it's just two kids prying into your car, and then I called the police." Lin Yi said very calmly. Kurosawa was speechless, is his car so easy to pry, and don't you know what your husband does, just call the police for this little thing.
Lin Yi felt Kurosawa's speechless gaze, and mocked: "Could it be that you are still afraid of the police?"
"No, it's just going to be a hassle."
"That's fine." Lin Yi quickly took away the last xiaolongbao, "Anyway, I just can't get used to those two children, they are the ones who committed the crime, why can't they call the police." Lin Yi took a sip of milk and said slowly: "Even if there will be no result in the end, I want to disgust them." β
Kurosawa frowned, he didn't agree with this approach, but as long as Xiao Yi was happy, it wasn't a big deal anyway, but more importantly, "Do you know who those two children are?" "Why would two ordinary children come to pry his car for no reason, and have a connection with Shirley, the traitor.
Although he saw the adult version of Shirley on the top of the building yesterday, Gin still had a strong sense of disobedience in his heart, and his intuition told him that the little girl yesterday and the Shirley on the top of the building were probably the same person, but was this possible? This unnatural thingγγγγγ Kurosawa subconsciously glanced at Lin Yi, and he didn't know what he was thinking about, anyway, it wasn't impossible, wasn't it.
What's more, Shirley herself is a pharmaceutical genius, and combined with some previous experiments, this situation is not very unusual. However, if this matter is to be reported, it is still necessary to come up with credible evidence, after all, few people will believe it, right?
"I asked, the little boy's name is Edogawa Conan, and the little girl's name is Gray Plains. How are you interested? Lin Yi shook the milk in his hand, as if he was drinking red wine, and his tone was unclear, "I still have a video of them prying your car, or?" β
"Send me a copy."
"Okay." Lin Yi decisively sent it over, as for whether the identities of Edogawa Conan and Gray Yuan Ai will be exposed, what does it matter to her? The world is chaotic enough, and it's not bad for this star, not to mention... Lin Yi looked at her husband with a smile, the natural opposition of their positions, why do you want to help them cover it up. I didn't tell Kurosawa the plot directly, purely because I was afraid that the Heavenly Dao Consciousness would chase him directly in the next second, and I didn't want to fight him so quickly.