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gift (3)

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After finally driving Xia Jiang away, Zhong Ye carefully looked at the gift bag.

He walked back indoors and put the fruit plate on the dining table, not intending to taste the cute and expensive honeydew melon at all.

All his attention was attracted by the bag in the corner of the fruit plate.

The pretty pink translucent gift bag is folded and looks a bit worn.Inside is a rectangular, very delicate little box.Zhong also picked up the bag and carefully took out the box.

It was a sunny green box, I don't know if it was done on purpose, but the color was exactly the same as Xia Jiang's eyes.The box is painted with classic and elegant brown wooden branches, and on that piece of dead wood, there are fine pink and white flowers spreading out.

A brown braided rope leaked from the gap between the paper shells of the box, which was connected with red agate beads and a tassel.

This is convenient for the person receiving the gift to open the box, and it also plays an aesthetic role.

It was the first time for Zhong Ye to receive such a gift. It was exquisite and small. Just looking at the packaging box, one could already feel the heart of the person who gave the gift.

Nakaya pulled the braided rope and opened the box.

On the white silky silk cloth inside, lies a sun-green crystal hairpin, shining under the lamp, just like Xia Jiang's eyes.

It's beautiful, but...

What do you give him hairpins for?He's not a womanizer.

Zhong Ye picked up the hairpin in a daze, flipped through it repeatedly, but couldn't find the key to the hairpin.There are no engraved names and words of blessing, and no ingenious construction.The hairpin still has minor scratches, so it's not brand new.

He couldn't help wondering, what exactly was Xia Jiang trying to convey to him by sending this hairpin?

Zhong couldn't figure it out, he put the hairpin back into the box, and picked up the honeydew melon in the fruit plate.

The crystal-clear green flesh is soft and sweet. Once you take a bite, you will taste the rich juice | water that melts in your mouth. The flesh is so sweet that your throat is hoarse, and the satisfaction is transmitted from the taste buds to the heart.

He didn't know whether he was satisfied with the melon meat, or with the little rabbit ears cut out by the girl herself.

But anyway, he was in a very happy mood tonight.

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After dawn, Chuya's vacation ended, and he drove from his apartment to the headquarters of the port organization to go to work.

There were people coming and going in the headquarters building of the Port Organization. When the subordinates in black suits saw him, they all bowed down and saluted him politely and warmly.

"Mr. Nakahara, good morning."

"Morning..." Zhongya had just started to speak when he sensed something was wrong.

His voice was very hoarse, and he seemed to be breathing from his throat when he spoke, and his throat seemed to have some rustling pain.

The subordinate worried: "Mr. Zhongyuan, do you have a cold?"

cold?

Does his body really catch a cold?

Zhong also shook his head, it should not be a cold, he is refreshed and energetic today, and he is also in a good mood, and he doesn't feel anything wrong except his throat.But he can't speak now, and can only be cared for by his subordinates with a lot of nagging words.

"Ah, you have a cold, brat?" The tall woman in kimono walked into the building of the port organization. She put away the red umbrella in her hand, walked up to Nakaya and patted him on the back. "Let's go, kid, let's go to the medical room."

Zhong also raised his head, staring at Sister Hongye with resentment in his eyes: "..."

"Don't look at me like that, brat." The woman raised the corner of her sleeve to cover her mouth with a coquettish look, and she teased, "Isn't this fulfilling your wish? Go, brat who has something on his mind."

Zhong also twitched the corner of his mouth.

He knew that sister Hongye did it on purpose.

"When you meet someone you like, even if your finger is cut by a document, you should dress up as 'vulnerable'." Hongye took Chuya into the elevator together, and pressed Xiajiang for him. The button for the floor you are on. "What's more, the girl she likes has excellent medical skills, and she is proud of it."

Zhong Ye was about to be shaken: Sister Hongye had a good point.

After getting off the elevator, Nakaya, who was full of messy thoughts, headed towards the medical room. He didn't even realize that he was followed by his immediate superior, Koyo Ozaki, who was watching the excitement.

Zhong also stood still in front of the medical room, took a deep breath, and prepared himself mentally.

Before he could finish his deep breath, the female hand protruding from behind pushed open the door of the medical room for him.

Zhong Ye: "..."

Sister Hongye, who pushed the door for her subordinates, said: "What are you doing, you are a boy."

Zhong also bit the bullet and walked in.

He kept his head down, so Chuya woke up suddenly when the familiar voice sounded.

"Oh, oh, Chuya-kun?"

The leader in a white coat sat on the swivel seat, with his toes on the ground, he turned to face Nakaya.Mori Ogai crossed one leg and folded his palms on his lap.Looking at his leisurely and contented appearance, it seems that this is his office in the first place.

Nakahara Chuya's expectant and nervous heart broke into two halves with a "click".

Hongye walked into the medical room and asked, "Why is the worrying leader here? Has the work been completed?"

"Xiajiang-kun is going to go to work. The medical team is busy with the operation. I'll come over and take over for them." Mori Ogai skillfully turned the scalpel on his fingers—this posture is the same as students turn pens, but different Yes, if there was even the slightest deviation, his fingers would be gone. "After all, my job is to be a doctor."

"Oh." Hongye sighed, patted Chuya on the shoulder, and pushed him forward. "Little ghost, isn't it uncomfortable? Let the 'doctor' take a look."

Chuuya sat down in the patient's position with a very cold expression on his face.

From joining the port organization to now, he has never shown this expression to the leader he respects.

When Mori Ogai turned around to pick up the flashlight, he could feel the breath of resentment rushing towards him.

"Chuya-kun, don't do this." Mori Ogai said: "Although I opened a black clinic in a shameful place before, my medical skills are guaranteed, and I am no worse than Xiajiang-kun."

"That's not what I meant." Zhong also argued in a hoarse voice.

He opened his mouth obediently and showed Mori Ogai his throat.

Hongye covered the corners of her mouth with her kimono sleeve, thinking: How dare you speak.

Mori Ogai held down Chuya's tongue with a cotton swab to observe the condition of his throat, when another uninvited guest broke in.

"Little Xiajiang, my arm is injured~" Dazai happily pushed open the door, the sleeves of his tall black suit were rolled up without mercy, revealing the injury on his arm - a thin and short scratch , It seems that there are not a few drops of blood left.

He didn't look like he was hurt at all, with a cheerful voice and a smile on his face.

It seemed that he was looking forward to entering the medical room.

Dazai pushed open the door, and when he saw the person sitting on the chair, his expression froze.

"Oh, Dazai-kun, look at you, why did you hurt yourself again?" Mori Ogai responded kindly: "Come here, I'll help you deal with it right away."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Not long after, the wooden door of the medical room was pierced by black cloth, and under the attack of a beast, it was shattered into pieces.

In the medical room, four people with quite high status in the organization unanimously turned their gazes to the door.

"Quack doctor, come out and die!" Akutagawa was aggressive when he came, and after seeing the scene inside, the angry Rashomon froze for a moment.He bowed and said very seriously: "It's not about you."

Mori Ogai, who was almost kicked out of the operating room by Xia Jiang: "..."

Mori Ogai threw the cotton swab into the medical waste bin, and wrote lightly: "I thought it was strange before, the door of the medical room where Xia Jiangjun is located, has been scrapped at an incredible speed."

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also sitting on the beach.

His throat problem was caused by the honeydew melon being overly sweet - it can only be said that the Shizuoka honeydew melon is sold at such an expensive price, there is a reason why it is expensive.After taking anti-inflammatory drugs and taking another sip of syrup, the condition of my throat improved a lot.

He is on mission now.

Today's task is very easy, he just needs to sit here and oversee the other two manual laborers.

Mori Ogai sent these two people to the beach to dig a hole, and ordered Akutagawa not to use supernatural powers.

On the beaches of Yokohama, there are often well-dug holes before sunset.

The Mafia in Yokohama have a long-standing habit of pouring people into concrete pillars and driving them into the sandy beach that no one has dug.This is a kind of torture that everyone fears, and it is also a good way to cover up traces, and it is a very useful method.

After night, the excavated pit was filled with cement piles, and the golden fine sand was washed and smoothed by the sea, without any traces.

It's just...the pit actually doesn't need manpower to dig.

So, this is actually a punishment for Dazai and Akutagawa—as the price of disturbing the work of organizing valuable medical talents and destroying public property, Mori Ogai "cleaned up" Dazai and Akutagawa, and decided to give them two. memory.

Panting, Akutagawa crawled out of the pit, raised his hand, and wiped his sweaty forehead with his dirty sleeve.

Zhong also couldn't stand it anymore, and said, "Don't you have a handkerchief, why don't you use it?"

"Handkerchief?" Akutagawa lowered his head and looked at where Chuya's eyes were pointing. In his pocket, a corner of the pink handkerchief was exposed. "Mr. Zhongyuan, this is given to me by my sister, and it is my sister's favorite thing."

Zhong Ye said, "Isn't it just for you to use?"

"Ah, Chuya is so stupid." Dazai patted the sand on his clothes, and said, "This kind of favorite thing that is given away has a very special meaning."

Zhong Ye stared and said, "Of course I know! Isn't it an extremely precious thought?"

Dazai shook his head, and sighed in disappointment: "Oh..."

Dazai behaved as if his own dog couldn't be taught to be smart.

"My younger sister gave this handkerchief to me, which is entrusting me with a very important matter." Akutagawa said seriously: "When my sister is crying, I will use this handkerchief to help my sister wipe her tears. When my sister is tired from training, I will help you Use a handkerchief to wipe her sweat... This is the affection, trust and support between my sister and my servant."

Zhong also widened his eyes.

Such an answer never occurred to him.

His sapphire-like eyes trembled, and his heart skipped a beat.