blue blood

Shiozaki Yuri stayed in the bedroom alone. When Amamura Chihui left, he happened to stand in front of the window, opened the curtains, propped his hands on the window sill, and quietly looked at Amamura Chihui's back.

This man is still reliable, which is affirmed in Shiozaki Yuri's heart, but he still can't get out of the past nightmare about the medical research on blood. The nightmare is like a strong chain, holding him tightly. tied up with no chance of breaking free.

On the other hand, he was also afraid that if Yucun Qianhui's blood experiment was leaked out, it would cause unpredictable consequences, and even revive the nightmare.

He clenched his fists, even if Amamura Qianhui's research is beneficial to his health, he decided not to give any drop of his own blood.

Little did he know, however, that from this day on, someone was already tracking down his personal identity.

Chiki Amamura was less than 50 meters away from Shiozaki's house. A young man wearing sunglasses happened to be walking along the road on his left. Seeing Chiki Amamura walking from the direction of Shiozaki's house, he couldn't help but stop. Now, looking at the figure of Chihui Amamura walking on the opposite side of the road crossing in front of him.

Then, the young man took off his sunglasses, turned his head, and looked in the direction of Shiozaki's house.

In the eyes of the young man, Amamura Chiaki didn't look like someone who had any blood relationship with the Shiozaki family, and his face revealed a sense of wisdom and justice.

With so many years of experience in the Tao, his intuition is telling him that Chihui Amamura will become their obstacle, and this will be a game of one strike at a time.

Slightly drooping eyes, with an excited smile on the corner of his lips, the young man put on his sunglasses again, turned around and left, canceling the idea of ​​going to Shiozaki's house.

At this time, Shiozaki Yuri had already changed out of her pajamas, put on her usual outing clothes, and went out.

The first generation of Yun is left in the family.

Seeing the figure of the master taking the door out, she only said softly: "The work is going well!" Then, she started a new day of cleaning.

Yuri Shiozaki walked along the road that Chiki Amamura had walked just now, and was very lucky not to meet that mysterious young man.

Maybe if he came out earlier, he would probably be the target of being followed.

In the very quiet and dark and mysterious office, he brewed a cup of hot coffee and placed the cup on the table. The continuous steam blocked his eyes from the computer screen. laid back.

He didn't drink the cup of coffee right away, but through the heat of the coffee, he stared at the computer screen in a daze, resting his chin in his right hand, thoughtful, and because of his daze, the mouse arrow on the screen kept stopping at the original position. The position does not move.

Next door, that is, behind his computer screen, the human language came from an unknown row of desks, and it was a whispered discussion initiated by a man.

"I heard that his work has been favored by the president again, so lucky..."

In a sentence, the tone is light, without any enthusiasm, more like a kind of arrogance than the original meaning.

Originally, I was just expressing my feelings, but unexpectedly, someone responded soon.

"Isn't it, we people are about to become his foil."

"It has been three months since I submitted my work, and there is still no result. I don't know if the president has read it..."

"Mine too. In fact, my work is pretty good, but the work he handed in later was taken by the president, so I haven't liked him very much..."

"The president is so optimistic about him, why don't you just let him be the manager of the department above. Why are you still staying in our small design department?"

The whispered human voice that responded was almost full of condemnation.

There were not none who stood on Shiozaki Yuri's side, but there was only one voice supporting him.

"Actually...his speed is quite fast, and the style of his works is quite cool, at least I can't surpass his talent."

Although this voice was the only one supporting Shiozaki Yuri, it was very powerful. Those arrogant whispers just now were all hidden, and no one blurted out a rebuttal.

In fact, everyone in this office knows Yuri Shiozaki's strength, and it's just a manifestation of jealousy that he usually doesn't like him.

A king is lonely, a wise and talented person, that is, a king, can rule the world, instead of fighting side by side with others, so a king is lonely, and a talented person is also lonely.

Shiozaki Yuri has long been used to loneliness, and has become numb to the word "loneliness". Numbness made him lose Ai and the feeling of Ai.

Now, the only one who can save him is probably Qianhui Amamura.

On the table, the heat of the coffee was no longer so strong, only one or two thin wisps came out, indicating that the coffee had started to cool down, and if it was later, it would not be so delicious.

Shiozaki Yuri seized the moment when it was half hot and half cold, picked up the cup, and slowly wanted to use it.

Those small voices from the next door did not escape his ears at all, they were all caught by his ears, but he didn't care if he didn't say anything.

The struggle is everywhere, as long as you don't participate in it, you will always be on top and become their king.

Putting aside her dazed mind, Shiozaki Yuri began to concentrate, and began to work hard for financial expenses.

If he earns enough money, he wants to rebuild a computer robot with better performance than the first generation of Yun. Not only can he walk and run on the ground like a human being, but he can also fly in the sky and swim in the seabed. In short, he must be omnipotent. .

He only drank half of the cup of coffee in his hand and stopped drinking it. He casually placed the cup on a corner of the table.

The taste of this cup of coffee, to his taste, has an indescribable disgust. He decided to go back after work, and he must tell Yun Chudai to replace this type of coffee. He does not want to drink this kind of coffee next time. taste of coffee.

As soon as the off-duty time arrived, he was the first to leave the office without anyone stopping him.

Someone took the opportunity to say that he hated the smell of coffee when he drank it in the office, and he replied very calmly, "I just don't like this kind of coffee either, so why don't I give it to you."

The other party's face turned green, but he just raised the corners of his lips kindly and walked out of the office leisurely without looking back.

Taking the subway home is a must-do task after get off work every day.

For so many years, he didn't buy a private car for himself, and he obviously hated traveling in crowded public cars, but he still accumulated money.

If the economic cost of buying a car and maintaining it is the same as building a machine, then he would rather choose the latter.

However, the cost of manufacturing a machine far exceeds the cost of a car and its subsequent maintenance, and he must actively save money for this purpose.

In the train compartment, it gradually brought him a pleasure—he could lower his head, play the PSP game in his hand, and get off the train as soon as he arrived at the station, without wasting time at all.

Today, he was sitting on the bench in the carriage, near the door, playing with this thing seriously.

After a while, suddenly, a hand reached out and put a can of drink in front of him. It was a man's hand, and the outline was full of man's strength and vigor.

Shiozaki Yuri couldn't help but stop, raised his head, looked carefully at the can of drink in front of him, raised his eyes a little higher, looked at the other person's face, then lowered his head, continued to play with the PSP in his hand, turning a blind eye to the man in front of him.

"This drink, don't you like it?"

Holding the vertical metal rod in one hand, and still holding the can of drink in the other, Chiaki Amamura spoke so regrettably.

Shiozaki Yuri still didn't pay attention to it, and was busy fiddling with the thing in his hand.

Amamura Qianhui couldn't help stretching his head and glanced over, the fighting scene on the PSP screen was in full swing.

Shiozaki Yuri was just getting into it, when he suddenly found a black shadow cast on the screen, affecting his vision, he was immediately dissatisfied, and immediately gave Chiki Amamura a blank look, and blurted out bluntly: "You're blocking me, please get out of the way."

After listening, Yucun Qianhui had no choice but to move away, so as not to make him more dissatisfied.

Because there was no place to sit down, Qianhui Amamura had no choice but to stand like this all the time, leaning against the vertical metal pole with her back, holding the can of drink in one hand, and had no intention of drinking it.

After a while, Yuri Shiozaki suddenly asked, "Why are you here?" He still didn't lift his head.

Yucun Qianhui glanced back at him, and replied: "I just happened to see you when I came up, it's just luck."

Shiozaki Yuri didn't quite believe it, and said directly: "The people in the carriage are like the sea, you can see me as soon as you get up, it's amazing."

The meaning of the last paragraph is obviously ironic.

But Yumura Qianhui is not stupid, she can hear the irony immediately, and said seriously: "You don't need to believe me, but you have to believe in my luck."

Shiozaki Yuri hung down the PSP game console, and said bluntly again: "I'm in a bad mood today, because I saw the same person in the morning and evening." His serious eyes naturally fell on Chihui Amamura.

Yucun Qianhui could only smile, using a smile to dissolve the indifferent eyes cast on him, and said calmly: "I think it is also a kind of fate that we can know each other. If I don't show up a few times, I will definitely be forgotten by you."

This is true, if Chiaki Amamura disappears for a few days without hearing from him, Yuri Shiozaki will never remember him again.

He doesn't need to remember anyone, he doesn't need to remember the friendship or even love that came to his door, this is his cold heart, as dark as the night sky and as cold as the bottom of the sea.

He knew his own characteristics very well in his heart, so he didn't say anything.

The train has passed several stations unknowingly, and the passengers around them have also changed several batches unknowingly.

When there was finally a vacant seat on the bench, and Chihui Amamura caught him in time and sat beside Shiozaki Yuri, his destination had already passed.

Yuri Shiozaki guessed that his station was about to arrive, put away the PSP game console, and saw that Chiki Amamura was still sitting beside him, and said, "You don't seem to get off at the same stop as me."

Yucun Qianhui said calmly: "Yes, I was going to get off the car, but I planned to send you back."

Shiozaki Yuri rejected it simply: "No need."

Amamura Qianhui said: "It's too late, isn't it?"

The next stop is Shiozaki Yuri's site, and it is indeed too late to refuse.

When the train announced the station and the door opened, Yuri Shiozaki immediately stood up, turned around and got off the train, while Chiki Amamura followed him and got off the train as well.

Shiozaki Yuri was silent, walking in front, and Amamura Chihui followed silently. Every time she was about to stand side by side with Shiozaki Yuri, Shiozaki Yuri's pace always deliberately became faster, leaving Amamura Chihui behind.

The situation along the way continued like this until Shiozaki Yuri's house appeared in front of the line of sight.