Disgusted

"If possible, please don't ask anything for now. Okay?" Saori raised her hand, reached behind Qingkong, and slowly swept her back like smoothing the fur of an angry cat.

But Qing Kong just stood there with her arms around her, stiff, motionless, and not speaking.It wasn't until the sound of footsteps came from the bottom of the stairs that she pushed open the wooden door and let Shazhi in, then quickly picked up the key on the ground, slammed the anti-theft door and the wooden door, and turned her back to the door.

The shopping bag in his hand fell to the ground, and a green pear rolled out and landed between the two of them.Through the sluggish darkness of the room, Qingkong Zhuozhuo watched Shazhi standing upright in the center of the living room.

Aozora couldn't see Saori's expression clearly, but could feel her calmness.It was a stable and sure existence like a huge lake in the depths of the primeval forest. When I kept staring at it like this, I could feel that somewhere in my heart that was shaking violently was slowly stabilized.So, the trauma had nothing to do with violence, but a simple accidental fall?Not like it.Qingkong thought about the bruise that he saw at a glance.It's a little swollen, and it doesn't look like a new injury. If it was an accident, how could it come here at this time?Is it for help?Neither.There is no weakness, fear or helplessness in Saori.

Qingkong sighed deeply as if he wanted to expel all the doubts in his mind and the painful shock in his heart just now, no matter what, even if it has nothing to do with love, it is always impossible to ignore this situation.She turned on the night light in the living room, and the standing lamp in the corner slowly turned brighter as if recalling it, and then cast it to the ceiling and then scattered around the minimalist living room.In such a soft light, Saori stood silently like a statue standing on the beach watching the skyline, with a focused expression.

"Come here." Qing Kong said.

Saori's shoulders moved, and then obediently walked over, Ren Qingkong brushed away her long hair that half covered her eyes, and half-squinted to see the tightly clenched brows on Qingkong's face.

To be honest, Qingkong is not beautiful, but also not beautiful.That face was too flamboyant and individual, with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, wide brows, a straight and straight nose underneath, high cheekbones, and slightly wider lips.Also, she is too tall, too thin, and too thin, with half-length hair that is slightly curly, drooping and covering her eyes if she doesn't pay attention.This kind of appearance is like a bright flag, or some kind of religious idea with strange teachings-those who like it love it very much, and those who hate it hate it extremely.

"Are you a mixed race?" Saori asked suddenly.Although it was a question, the tone was very certain.Why didn't I notice that Qingkong's pupils were dark green, and his hair was also dark brown.

"Don't move." Qing Kong pinched Saori's chin, and turned slightly from side to side to look at the light. "Wound treated?" she asked.

"Yeah." Didn't you agree not to ask?Saori sighed in her heart, but didn't say a word sensibly. "I went to the emergency room and had my injuries examined. The wounds looked horrific, but there were no vital injuries."

Qingkong's fingers slowly brushed the edge of the cyan and white, because of swelling, Saori's right eye swelled up, and could only open the slit and shed tears from time to time, Qingkong didn't wipe it, just looked at the face carefully .After a while, the fingers moved down and pressed slightly hard on the neck, shoulders, shoulder blades, and upper arms. When they were pressed on the left wrist, Sazhi gasped, and rolled up the sleeves of the sweater, revealing the other side of the wrist. A bruise came.Qingkong still looked at it carefully, his fingers stroked the edges of the bruised and intact skin as if he was going to inspect the country, and then pressed down from the collarbone to press her breastbone.

"Don't." Saori stepped back a little, her face blushing for no reason. "The doctor checked, everything else is fine."

Qingkong's frown tightened a little more.What's the matter with this man?If you say she is steady and introverted, you can go to a hotel room with me after meeting him a few times; if you say she is unrestrained, you will always blush with embarrassment.It's like someone who doesn't know what's going on and wears a dinner jacket to a slumber party.Qingkong couldn't figure out why she thought of this strange metaphor, but she knew very well that after the initial shock, there was a kind of anger in her body chichi rising from the depth of the crack that was ruptured by the shaking.

She didn't speak, just pulled Saori back to her side with a little force, put her palms on her sternum one after the other, and pressed down slowly.

Saori understands Qingkong's personality that she can't feel at ease unless she confirms them one by one.So she let her check one by one from chest to waist, hip, shin and calf.Then both of them fell silent as if they were stuck in the blank space between the chapters.

"Spend the night here, okay?" Saori broke the silence.

Aozora nodded, this question was always within the expected range.

"Are you taking a shower? There is the pajamas you brought last time in the box." Qing Kong said as he got up and walked to the room. "If you don't have dinner, we can go together, but only instant noodles."

"Wait." Saori grabbed Qingkong's right hand, and clasped her hands together as if to wrap her hands, her eyes slowly moved up along the point of intersection, and moved to her face.

Qing Kong's cheeks can really feel the sight, as if the warmth of the sun in the winter afternoon, under that gaze, he shrinks as if a layer is about to melt away, and his heart beats a little faster.

"Don't worry." Saori said quietly, her lips that had been pursed all the time were raised, and her calm expression flowed. "It's not a problem that can't be solved." She smiled and let go of her hand.

Qingkong responded with a hum, and walked straight into the bedroom, only feeling that the small sensitive part of the back was soft and sore as if it had been pressed.

Sure enough, Saori only stayed for one night.After asking Aozora last night, she cleaned the guest room a little, took a shower and wrapped herself in a blanket before sleeping in the guest room.The two who used to meet just for the purpose of going to bed, now sleep in two rooms under the same roof, Qing Kong felt a bit strange, but he was not reluctant.It's just that when she got up early in the morning, Saori disappeared without a trace without even saying hello.Just leave a note on the table:

"Please don't look for me. Next time we meet, tell me if you are of mixed race."

A note without a date and signature.The words are pretty.

Qingkong crumpled the paper into a ball and accurately threw it into the trash can seven or eight steps away.

It would be a lie to say there is no concern at all.If you really want to try your best to find someone, it's not impossible... Although you are in a strange land and you don't have relevant contacts, you can at least try to ask the team leader with an inch, and there may be some clues in the comments on the forum.But it seems unnecessary.

Qingkong lit a cigarette, opened the door of the small balcony and leaned against the railing.The apartment is located on the fifth floor, on the west side - on the right is the old house, on the red tile roof you can see a black and white cat squatting on the roof ridge.The morning sun fell on it from the gaps between the tall buildings.

"Should, it's not a problem that can't be solved." She thought of Saori's calm determination like a lake deep in the forest last night.

In the end, when we saw Saori again, the season for oranges was almost over.

The author has something to say: Although, writing an article is sometimes like liking someone, you don’t need to pay too much attention to the response.However, the person I like has been silent all the time, which is also quite depressing.