Thoughts (4)



The air was quiet.

Xia Jiang could hear the pounding of his heart, as well as the long and warm breathing.

——My wife Xia Jiang.

Such a name, being called out suddenly, is quite scary.

She put down the tweezers and cotton balls in her hand, and looked up at the young man with dark brown fluffy curly hair who was wrapped in bandages all year round.

Dazai didn't give an explanation, he restrained his soft and boneless posture, sat down properly, and looked back at Xia Jiang with his bottomless kite-colored eyes.

The two men are very quiet.

According to the information of Yuan Xiajiang, she is the adopted daughter of an ordinary small family. She was poor when she was a child, but when she grew up a little, her family became very rich.She also has a younger sister named Yuan Aihua, who seems to have disappeared, and she was not found for a long time after calling the police.

She has excellent academic performance, and she studied in Changdian School of Computer Science in high school.

Her past is reflected in the elementary school newspaper, listed in the admission list of Tokiwadai Junior High School and Changdian High School, and also appears in many activities in Academy City.

Xia Jiang's past is very complete, she is not someone who suddenly appeared and forged layers of identities.

Even intelligence personnel at the level of Ango Sakaguchi have not found out the clues.

She couldn't be more false.

What's more, there is a huge difference between the adopted daughter of a small family and the young lady who was born in a place like my wife's family.The heritage and cultivation of my wife's family is something that a small family can't catch up with when it gets rich, and it won't touch the corners in another 100 years.

Therefore, to say that she is my wife Xia Jiang is simply an unbelievable joke.

Xia Jiang said: "This joke is not funny, Mr. Dazai."

"Yes, it's not funny." Dazai pursed his lips, showing an unfathomable smile. "So it's a serious thing, it's not a joke."

Xia Jiang picked up the cotton ball again, and gently dipped it in the wound on Dazai's neck. She said lightly, "Do you know how serious this is, Mr. Dazai?"

"Of course, maybe I will be silenced in the next moment." Dazai said with a smile: "If Xiao Xiajiang can give me a happy death, that is exactly what I am looking forward to - Xiao Xiajiang's sword cuts people very quickly. , it must not hurt, right?"

Xia Jiang calmly rejected his proposal: "Humans have a sense of pain, so no matter how fast my knife is, you will be in pain. Because you will die after the knife is cut, the pain is the same, just time length."

Dazai complained: "It's really cruel rhetoric, it's okay to lie to me."

Xia Jiang said: "Why did you lie, you didn't intend to die at all, did you?"

"No, it's not that I didn't intend to die." Dazai said, "It's because Xiao Xiajiang didn't intend to kill me, right?"

A smile hung on Xia Jiang's face. Her expression was always indifferent, and her smile was even rarer. She asked: "Before revealing my identity, you should have prepared countermeasures. How can I kill you, Mr. Dazai?" ?”

When she laughed, her sunny green eyes sparkled.

Even if she just smiles, she is the most beautiful camellia under the moon.

While watching, Dazai secretly thought it was a pity.If Xia Jiang's smile now comes from the heart, from a happy and relaxed mood, then she is really the most beautiful in the world.If that was the case, Dazai felt that he would definitely find ways to get her.

It's a pity that she is not a camellia, she is a pale rose with sharp thorns all over her body.

Her smile is fake, her words ooze poison.

Dazai said, "But even if I have no countermeasures, you won't kill me."

Xia Jiang tilted his head and asked, "Oh?"

"Originally, I wasn't sure, but after talking with you, I was sure of it." Dazai said, "You have already expected that I can guess your identity."

Xia Jiang smiled softly, and calmly threw the words back: "This really elevates me, Mr. Dazai."

Dazai said: "Don't be humble, I was almost deceived by you, my wife."

The sky outside the window gradually turned blue.

The tea-haired girl asked, "Aren't you going to tell the leader about this?"

"No, I won't tell him." Dazai said slowly, "We are friends, Xiao Xiajiang, how could I betray you?"

"It's the first time I've seen someone describe 'interests' as 'friendship'." Xia Jiang put down the cotton ball and said, "Yes, we are friends, the kind of friends whose interests come first and friendship second. "

Dazai blinked, but he didn't refute.

Xia Jiang said: "Then, for the sake of our friendship, let me tell Mr. Dazai a secret."



Zhong also picked two boxes of beef from the freezer and threw them into the shopping cart.

The snowflake texture of these two boxes of beef does not penetrate much, which is just the level that can be used as a staple food without getting greasy.

There are a lot of items in his shopping cart, a box of butter, a box of eggs, and a few handfuls of fresh green vegetables that he picked at random.When walking past the fruit area, Nakaya picked up the Shizuoka honeydew melon wrapped like a gift box without blinking an eye, and put it next to the bag of light snow strawberries in the car.

The leader's conscience found out that he was given a vacation at this juncture.

Unexpectedly, Zhong, who got two days off, was not happy, but was very confused.He has no preparations or arrangements for this small vacation, so that after the vacation, he has no idea what to do to spend the two days of vacation.

He walked out of the port organization in a daze, and parked in front of the supermarket in a daze...

I walked to the snack shelf in a daze, and put several jellies and two bottles of lime sparkling water in the shopping cart.

Zhongya, who was holding a bag of tomato pasta, suddenly woke up, looked at his shopping cart, and thought, "Why should I buy jelly and sparkling water?"

But he didn't plan to go back and put it down, the supermarket was too big, he didn't bother to put it back, and he wasn't short of money.

Forget it, buy it back and give it to Xia Jiang.

By the way... do girls like candy?

Standing in front of the paper crane candy, Nakaya looked thoughtfully at the colorful glass candies.

You'll like it, it's so pretty after all.

When Chuya came home, he had a bucket of planetary cups in his left hand, a bucket of candy in his right, and his fruits and vegetables floating behind him.I have to say that this ability is really convenient, he has to boast about it.

When he came in, the cook was cooking for him in the kitchen.

Probably Mori Ogai notified the chef when he was on vacation. As soon as Chuya came home, he could smell the fragrance wafting from the kitchen.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, this is today's lunch." The chef placed Wellington steak and mushroom soup on the dining table, took the shopping bag that floated over, and asked, "There are a lot of good fruits. I'll cut some for you after dinner." Dessert."

"Okay." Zhong agreed without hesitation, he paused, and stopped the chef just in time. "Don't cut the cantaloupe, it's for giving away."



Dazai stepped on the stone pillars between the iron fences, flipping through the documents in his hands while bouncing.It's hard for him to focus on two things without falling off the pillar, or stepping on the wrong position and being blasted by the pointed black fence.

The man was a genius in every way.

If he had been placed in the Taisho era, when ghosts were chasing people and running away from peace, he might have developed a wonderful kung fu of floating on water.

Xia Jiang walked beside, holding the golden blue scabbard in his hand.

They walked towards a person who looked like a very ordinary pedestrian.

Xia Jiang stepped aside and walked past this person alternately.

The brown-haired girl lowered her head slightly, her eyes were drowned by the shadow of her bangs.

Her expression was indifferent, as if nothing had happened, she retracted the unsheathed silver-white blade into the scabbard.

The person passing by took the first step, and there were the second and third steps, but the latter two steps were dropped.A large amount of blood spurted from his waist, and when he fell to the ground, his face was full of disbelief.

"Xiao Xiajiang, is it really okay to kill passers-by casually?" Dazai stood on the railing, tilting his head and showing a simple smile.

"Stop acting." Xia Jiang turned around and walked towards the dying man. "He's the one to kill, you know that, don't you?"

Dazai jumped down and complained, "Really, this is no fun at all."

Xia Jiang blinked and refused to talk about the so-called "fun".

Dazai is good at playing the enemy in the palm of his hand, first breaking the opponent's mind, and then using his own force value to hang and beat the opponent.Therefore, his tasks were very procrastinated, and he was always stuck on the time limit given to him by Mori Ogai.

After so many times, everyone knows that Dazai did it on purpose.

He is like a person who scored exactly 50 points in the exam, as long as he passed the test, a point is a waste of time.Of course, he may be so bored that he finds pleasure in scoring, so he repeats this behavior endlessly.

"Xiao Xiajiang, are you going to Lupin tonight?" Dazai took a picture of the dead man's face with his mobile phone.He seized the wallet and ID of the person who was still hanging on, and sent a message to the port organization to come over to deal with the aftermath. "Odasaku said he would go tonight."

Xia Jiang refused, "I don't like bars."

"Then you can change to another place." Dazai arranged the time for the evening without authorization. "It's fun to get together more often, isn't it?"



Zhong also carried honeydew melon, light snow strawberry and several kinds of snacks, and waited in front of the security door downstairs.

He could go home and wait, and come down later to check on the situation.

But that's how he hesitated, walking up and down in front of the brown-haired girl's apartment, looking very anxious.

He took out his mobile phone and looked at the clock, thinking, it's already 45:[-], why Xia Jiang hasn't come back yet.

He wanted to make a call or send a message to ask Xia Jiang, but before pressing the call button, he would think: Is it too early to call at this time, maybe I am still working overtime, should I wait a little longer? ?

Finally, when the number on the phone screen jumped to 22 o'clock, Chuya decided to call her.

Chuya waited for another 2 minutes before dialing the phone.

"Xia Jiang, when are you going back to the apartment?" He asked, "I have something for you."

Xia Jiang on the other end of the phone said: "Eh? Just wait a moment, I'll go back right away. If you're not in a hurry, you can give it to me tomorrow. You can rest early."

Accompanied by the long classical music, the girl's voice sounded a bit hazy.

Nakaya heard Dazai's voice on the phone.

"Xiao Xiajiang, leave so early, don't you want to try autumn persimmon juice mixed with hawthorn juice?"

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