LimeGreen_Suo Xiang short story collection

[starting at the end]

Everyone refuses to believe that there will be a day to say goodbye.

Only when we are separated can we truly appreciate the weight of missing.

They weigh heavily on the heart, travel thousands of miles through the clouds, and appear in each other's sight.

Even though they are not meeting each other, they exist as if they are the closest to reality.

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[Sanji Chapter]

Reaching out to push open a huge door that was hidden. The vermilion columns and carved window lattices made Sanji realize that this was a temple. No, maybe he knew it before he saw it.

Unlike some believers who visit the shrine every day, in fact, the blond man has almost never been to such a wonderful place in his lifetime. But everything about this place has inexplicably appeared in his mind. Therefore, he is sure that this place is "Temple".

Standing outside the hall door, Sanji lowered his head and took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The door was open, but the inside was pitch black, even though there was an unusually bright light behind him, it still couldn't melt into the dark inner hall. The cigarette butt Lighted up a little fire, and the blond man exhaled lightly. The white smoke dissipated, and even the scene in front of him became hazy. He narrowed his eyes and walked into the inner hall with his hands in his hands.

The door closed slowly at the back, cutting off all light. The blond man stood quietly in the darkness, the only source of light was the flame of the cigarette. He closed his eyes. There should be a huge Buddha statue enshrined in the shrine in front of him, but he couldn't see what it was But he knew it was there. He also knew that there should be a candlestick with a lotus seat on each side of the altar.

He took a few steps forward to fumble for the long altar. On the far left, he successfully found the candlestick with candles in it. The blond man reached out to remove the cigarette from his mouth and lit the candle wick in the middle of the lotus stand .

Someone is approaching. From behind.

And he knew who it was, when he heard footsteps.

So there are many times when he feels that after getting along for a long time, everything will become familiar naturally. Even without any tangible and qualitative things, he can realize the existence of the other party.

Not just being aware of "someone", but more importantly "who".

In the blink of an eye, the candle on the lampstand was lit. The moment the light dispelled the darkness, Sanji saw a pair of hands crossing his shoulders, and the next second, his back was pressed against his warm chest. Those were a pair of hands he was very familiar with, and he even I can tell where the sword cocoons grow, and the memory they left on my body will not be easily erased. At this moment, the person behind me is clinging to me, and the heartbeat coming through the cloth is steady and powerful.

"Hello." Sanji called him softly, holding the lampstand with one hand, and grasping the arm around himself with the other.

"Don't move." Roronoa Zoro's voice penetrated the air, deep and deep.

The blond man suddenly became quiet. Maybe it was the mysterious and strange atmosphere in this place, maybe it was the hint in that person's voice or something else, or maybe... he really didn't want to move, really didn't want to talk and didn't want to leave this place A small spark exploded from the candle wick in the lotus seat, he let out a slight sigh, and his eyes fell on the Buddha statue.

The light from the lamp is insignificant in this huge hall. The Buddha statue in front of the two of them, except for the huge feet, is completely lost in the darkness. Even if you don’t look at it, you know that if you go up, it must be sitting with your head down. His slightly closed eyes stared at his feet, his world and all things with compassion.

The palm is still holding that person's arm, and warmth and strength are continuously coming from the palm. There is Zoro's faint breath on the neck, and the hair that seems to be brushing the ears. Regardless of whether it is true or not Out of Sanji's original intention, he felt that his irritated and worsening mood seemed to be gradually calming down in recent days. The incident of being shot by the tyrant Okuma probably happened to everyone in the Straw Hat Pirates. The blond man speculated, Everyone is on their own right now, not just the people behind them and themselves.

Wait a moment…

"Where are you?" Thanks to the thought just now, Sanji suddenly realized that Zoro should not be standing here. There is no reason for himself to be here.

"Before the statue."

"You idiot, I mean yourself. Now, now."

"Who knows..."

The blond man was slightly shocked. The answer was that he didn't know.

He still clearly remembered that the green algae head was half dead and fell into a coma in the end, and it was Usopp who ran away with him on his back. Damn, he really couldn't see the dangers on their side, so he ran to rescue them, but it still didn't help... Now This guy appeared here out of nowhere and said such things, don't be...

"Don't worry, idiot cook, you won't die." The green-haired man's voice came steadily from behind as if he knew what he was thinking.

Sanji felt that those arms were more forceful, as if they were going to crush himself against his chest. At this moment, something seemed to be out of place on the left side of his chest, and he couldn't twist it. He gritted his teeth, and the cigarette stuck in his teeth The row was almost snapped in two. "Bastard, I'm not worried about a single algae."

The air changed slightly, and the warm breath was approaching the back of his neck. He knew... and waited. However, at the moment when the familiar temperature was about to touch his skin, a thunderbolt interrupted everything. It seemed to be from the temple The sound came from outside, the forest rang suddenly, and the birds flew around. Sanji was startled, and suddenly opened his eyes.

"Little Sanji, where are you, it's getting dark, come out soon~~~~ Try this one~~~~" The voices of the ladyboys were heard in the ears of the blond man, it was definitely at the level of breaking a stone.

He shivered, and before he had time to think about anything, he jumped up and sneaked into the depths of the bush without making a sound.

Damn, it would be a disaster to get caught!!!! The last thought in his head was... I don't want to wear those dresses!!!!

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[Zoro article]

The green-haired man patrolled the place. It was dark and he couldn't see anything clearly. Out of alertness, he held his breath until...a faint spot of light lit up. RoronoaZoro squinted his eyes in the darkness and looked forward to the left , he was sure what kind of light it was because he had seen it countless times, just inches from the cook's mouth.

It's that person. He's sure.

The swordsman froze for a moment, not knowing why the cook appeared here. No, to be precise, why he appeared here is also a mystery. But so what, he doesn't care, all he cares about now is one Thing: Everything about that body is attracting itself.

As if being pulled by an invisible gravitational force, Zoro could only walk towards that person. He knew that Sanji had recognized that it was him. With this level of proximity, if that guy thought he was an enemy, he would have kicked him unceremoniously. Why do we have to wait so long?So... this is what belongs to that guy, acquiesce.

When he stretched his arms over the cook's shoulders, the flames burst into flames. A lampstand with a lotus seat in front of him was lit. Zoro hugged the body before the golden and red light poured over. A sense of touch that cannot be forgotten no matter how many times.

So vividly, the blond man raised his hand and grabbed his arm.

"Hello." Sanji's voice was soft, like talking in sleep.

"Don't move," Zoro heard himself saying. It didn't happen often, even when the two of them were alone.

Maybe it's the special darkness of this temple, maybe it's the rare quietness of Sanji, maybe it's because he really hasn't touched that person for too long, too long. RoronoaZoro admits that at this moment, he doesn't want to let go.

He closed his eyes and hugged the body with peace of mind. The heartbeat came clearly.

"Where are you?" The man's voice suddenly sounded. Zoro remembered that neither he nor he should appear in such a place.

He raised his eyes, and the lotus lampstand illuminated a small space in front of him. He saw a huge stone statue standing in front of him, and he could only see his feet. Even if he didn't know the exact location of the temple, he could give a general idea Direction. "Before the statue."

"You idiot, I mean yourself. Now, now."

Zoro was silent for a while. Of course he understood what Sanji was asking. He was obviously in a daze and was shot by the tyrant Big Bear and flew to other islands. It seemed that before... he had been in a unconscious coma, and occasionally he could notice himself when he woke up It's lying in a room, but who the hell knows where that is.

"Who knows..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zoro felt his body stiffen in his arms.

"Don't worry, idiot cook, you won't die." Before becoming the world's number one swordsman, he won't die. He hugged that person even harder. Even if he finally realized that everything in front of him didn't exist at all, the The temperature and heartbeat of that person seemed so real, as if it was Sanji himself standing here.

"Asshole, I'm not worried about a single algae."

Zoro could even imagine that guy's expression, and it came to his mind so vividly. But no matter how arrogant and casual his tone was, he could still read more things from those sea-colored eyes, which would never The thing that may be said frankly is hidden behind the heavy blue, emitting a quiet but strong light. Even if the surroundings are dark, I can easily find him by escaping the light.

The green-haired man lowered his head, and the warm and seductive breath was just an inch away. He couldn't help but want to kiss the man's fair neck. The frequency of each other's breathing was changing quietly, and he knew that Sanji's skin was also looking forward to his future. The moment the lips were engraved on him.

however…

An explosion of thunder shook the entire temple, and the sound of flapping wings and feathers rang out everywhere. The sudden sound dispelled his thought of being gentle. It was only time to raise his head, but the blond man had disappeared. Zoro raised his hand to stop it. The falling lampstand. The moment he raised the lotus pedestal, he saw the face of the Buddha statue emerging from the darkness above his head, with a serene smile that never changes from ancient times and penetrates all things.

God, always loves the world.

The green-haired man clasped his hands together, and slowly raised the corners of his lips. This is not a meaningless meeting, and there will be a moment of reunion in the end.

"Grateful."

In the next second, the severe pain in his chest reminded him that this body was still seriously injured.

Roronoa Zoro slowly opened his eyes. In his blurry vision, there were dark gray stone walls and cold window lattices. The night sky outside the window was hung with a silver hook-like waning moon. of severe pain.

"Really, do you know how long you have been in a coma!!!!" Perona's voice came from the side with obvious tiredness.

"Ah..." Why her? ! Also, where the hell is this? !

"What is it!!!!"

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[Chapter Islands Chapter]

Two years is not long, nor is it short.

The moment I saw the blond man on the famous soapy islands, the green-haired swordsman had just cut a ship from the bottom of the sea. That came together...in every sense of the word.

Through the clear sea water and memory, he vividly remembered a dream he once had. It was when he first arrived at Kraikana Island and fell into a coma from time to time.

He believes that the voice at that time will be heard by the gods. Because those who are destined to meet will not miss it. How they set foot on the same boat at the beginning will return to the same boat now.

Zoro squinted at Sanji, dragging large and small bubbles and walking beside him, filled with purchased things, but because it was floating, it was more like holding a bunch of colorful balloons. It felt really...subtle. He Looking at the blond man, his chest gradually began to swell, to be exact, it was the first time in more than two years...

Finally finding a chance, Zoro grabbed the cook by the wrist and dragged him into an alley.

"Hey!!!!" Why are you crazy, this bastard algae!! It's on the street now!! Although this place is indeed deserted, it can't just be...

"Don't move." Zoro hugged the man from behind, and made him completely quiet with only two words. With his wrist wrapped around the black suit, the swordsman firmly fixed Sanji on his chest. The throbbing heartbeat was simply It's just hitting on my heart. This time it's definitely not a dream. After two years of waiting and dormancy, they finally came to the starting point of their journey again - their agreed place.

[do not move.]

This is a familiar sentence, which has been felt and done for a long time. The blond man's heart skipped a beat, and he pulled down all the air bubbles to block between himself and the entrance of the alley. By the way... also blocked his expression.

You can't even lie to yourself if you say you don't miss it.

Disagreements, slander, quarrels, sarcasm, sarcasm, nothing is not good at. Now everything is left behind. Even if the two of them have a special relationship, they have been separated from other partners for too long. Every minute and every second of the reunion is so precious. In this deserted alley, there is no need to worry about anything, just feel the temperature and heartbeat of that person.

It is not at all different from any imagination and dream in the past two years.

dream...?

Sanji opened his mouth, and this time his tongue seemed to respond faster than his brain. "Where are you?"

Wait...what's the matter with this sentence?He blinked, and began to think about the origin of this question. It seemed like a dream two years ago?But how could I remember it so clearly?

"Before the statue..." The green-haired man pressed his lips to the back of the man's neck without hesitation, "Have you prayed?"

"What?!...you wait!!!!" The dream scene brought the cook back from the struggle of accepting or resisting. How did Zoro know about that dream? ! This is absolutely impossible, right? Such doubts caused the blond man's brain to work rapidly, recalling all the details of the dream almost instantly.

At this very moment, Roronoa Zoro is recreating everything in his dream.

"Idol? Lampstand?..." After getting an affirmative answer, Zoro seemed to be talking to himself, "That is to say...it's really the same."

"You mean, we both had that dream at the same time?" The blond man turned his head to look at him in amazement.

What fell into sight was Zoro's heroic eyes and eyebrows. With the temperature on his back, seeing this expression again after two years, Sanji's heartbeat suddenly accelerated, it was a long time, a thrill that had never been seen in a long time .

"So don't move, let me hold you for a while."

The whole world fell silent.

The warmth lingered on the side of the neck, the green-haired man just hugged himself, without any further movements, as if he wanted to maintain this position until the sun set on the sea. Sanji grabbed all the air bubbles with one hand, and slowly raised the other hand .The bright white light cuts obliquely along the eaves of the house. The palm is covered with green hair, which has grown slightly, which is still familiar.

praying or something...

Anyway, they are still alive, and that's enough.

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[start and end]

When the huge sail painted with the straw hat and skull mark rises in the wind. When all the partners stand on the deck of the Sonny again. When Luffy's shout of setting sail resounds in the sky.

They looked at each other, no need to hide the smiles in each other's eyes.

Encounter is the beginning of all legends, and reunion is the beginning of continuing journeys.

They once hugged before God, closing their eyes as if they had the whole world.

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OP fan CP: ZS original style

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2. Hug somewhere.