【Ruijin】Eye of the Storm

Jin pushed the door out from the infirmary, and as soon as he looked up, he saw the sentinel at the door.Gray originally stood leaning against the wall with his eyes closed, but opened his eyes sharply the moment he sensed his presence.

It was rare that the memory of the quarrel with a really cold face came alive again at the wrong time. Even Jin couldn't help but feel a little awkward at this moment. Come to yourself.

Gray stood in front of him again, slightly lowered his head to look at the bonding guide who was still pretending to be embarrassed, and stretched out his hand to flick his forehead gently.

Jin screamed in pain, took a step back, covered his forehead with his hands, his eyes suddenly widened: "Gerry—"

Before the accusation even uttered a single syllable, Jin was grabbed by the waist and held firmly in his arms by Grey, who came forward directly.The sentry's hands passed through his waist, and before Jin could resist struggling, the slap landed on his buttocks first.

"I didn't look at you for a day, and you made it like this?" Gray reprimanded him with a sullen face, "You idiot."

Jin was so angry that the corners of his eyes were red, and he didn't know which of the two things he should pay attention to first, "I haven't been comforted after being injured" or "being ashamed to be spanked by my own sentry in public like teaching a child" That's good, "I, I" can't hold back a decent excuse for a long time, the wet blue eyes and wrinkled nose are all reminiscent of animal cubs.

Grey hugged his guide, and the familiar warm body could finally be truly felt at this moment. It was obviously less than 24 hours after they separated, but this kind of feeling of heart crash landing was never experienced in any S-level mission. of.

"Where's the medicine?" The sentinel let go of his arm and asked in a serious tone.

"...What are you doing?" Jin muttered and complained, but honestly handed over the small plastic bag that had been carried all the way.

"Help you keep it." Gray opened it and took a look. There were several small medicine jars and a small roll of brand-new bandages scattered in the bag, "in case you forget it again."

"It wasn't necessary," Jin replied unconvinced, and lifted up the sleeves of his shirt to show him the bandaged wounds. "Here, here, and here are all minor injuries. Take medicine again? It doesn't hurt at all."

Gray sighed, didn't answer his words, took a step directly, turned his back to Jin and squatted down in front of him, making a posture of bending his back.

"Come up." He ordered briefly without turning his head.

After waiting for a while, there was still no movement behind him. Gray looked back with his face sideways, and Jin was still standing there with his hands behind his back, without moving.The sentinel stopped his posture and looked at him with purple eyes: "Have you decided, will you come up or not?"

"I didn't hurt my foot," Jin said in a muffled voice, "You said you did it right away, so I'd lose face."

The silver-haired sentinel and his guide confronted each other for a while in the silent air. Gray took the lead, turned his head and pretended to leave.Before he had crossed five meters, a series of footsteps came from behind.The young man's body threw himself onto his back firmly, and while Gray was holding him firmly, the guide's arm also wrapped around his neck with great proficiency.

"Next time I won't come up again!" Jin leaned close to Gray's ear and warned vaguely, his moist and hot snort and the golden hair bouncing along with his steps vaguely touched the skin on the back of the sentry's neck , "I have been using this trick since I was a child. It has been so many years, and I have no tricks at all. Am I so easy to coax?"

Gray's footsteps paused for a while, and the back close to Jin's chest trembled slightly, as if laughing.

Gray carried him all the way to the door of the apartment. Before he let go, Jin jumped off his back, kicked his shoes in the hallway, and went straight to the bedroom.

Jin untied the combat uniform on his body three times and shook it a few times, and the dagger hidden in the secret pocket fell to the ground.He took off only a pair of close-fitting cotton long sleeves, and rolled into the duvet with a swoop.

After Gray, he stepped into the bedroom, calmly helped him pick up all the dangerous weapons that had been thrown on the floor, and went to the desk to find the remote control of the heating.The gray wolf squeezed in from the door frame around Gray's calf, jumped onto the mattress in a nimble posture, swung its fluffy tail from side to side a few times, and bent its legs close to Jin's body, lying down intimately.

Jin buried his face in the pillow and rubbed it hard a few times, a familiar smell flooded his nostrils instantly. "I really miss it." He turned over and looked up at Geri. Because of this action, the hem of his clothes raised a small corner, revealing the fair skin on the guide's waist and abdomen. "Home is so good that I don't want to go out."

"Then stay there," the heater started to work, and Gray threw the remote control back into the drawer, and responded lightly, "Be quiet, and stop messing around."

"Are you here again?!" Jin Yigulu sat up, "You have already colluded with the tower to not arrange high-level tasks for me, and now I am not allowed to go out, I am not as good as Lie Zhan! Gray, without you Hegemonic."

The gray wolf let out a "wow", put its front paws on Jin's forearm, stretched out its tongue and licked his fingers, not sure whether it was an expression of approval or disapproval.

Gray didn't speak, trying to bypass the subject that might lead them to fight again.Jin knew that it was Sentinel's instinctive desire to protect his guide. After all, the combined Sentinel would always be a little neurotic, and he had no intention of continuing to pester him, because in the final analysis, Gray would not really limit himself. Personal freedom, or to put it another way, now he can completely tolerate the bad temper of the sentinel.

Sitting up, Jin stretched out his hand, and put his arms around Gray's thin waist, trying his best to look innocent from the angle of looking up: "Gerry, are you in a hurry?"

The sentinel froze for a moment, then retorted subconsciously: "No."

"You just have it," Jin said solemnly, pulling the man even lower, and pressing his forehead against the other's, "You're just... very anxious, uncomfortable, and tired, right?"

"..."

Jin's spiritual tentacles carefully touched Gray's spiritual barrier like an arrow.Gray could never refuse the temptation from Jin, almost at the moment when the barrier was lowered, the sentinel's mental fatigue caused by continuous high-intensity tasks was gradually exposed, because Jin was injured in a place he could not see and almost combined with his guide The double anxiety of being forcibly dismantled poured out like a tidal wave.

Gray couldn't control his desire to confide at all, he was always easy to lose control in front of such Jin, from childhood to adulthood, from beginning to end.

The golden arrow gently surrounded him with a warm sun-like temperature, and the soft light illuminated the sentinel's dark mental scene, driving away those negative pressures and emotions little by little, and replaced them with a firm and full heart. Filled with energy.

No Sentinel could refuse such gentle comfort.

Gray took Jin and lay down on the bed again, his back pressed against the tip of Lie Zhan's tail, the gray wolf boss let out an unhappy cry, and jumped back to the floor.The face that was usually cold and frosty was now a little red, Gray coughed to cover up, Jin couldn't stop laughing, pinched a strand of silver hair on the other side's sideburns with his fingers, wrapped it around his fingertips, and kicked him with his feet. Kicked Ge Rui's calf and said, "I'm hungry."

Gray pursed his lips, put his hands around his neck and stroked his fluffy blond hair lightly, and asked, "What do you want to eat?"

"It's all right," Jin winked at him, "Gary's cooking is delicious."

Both of them have been working for several days without going home, and there are naturally no fresh ingredients in the refrigerator.Gray dug out an unopened box of curry cubes and decided to use it for the night.Sentinel's excellent cooking skills are naturally no problem for making a meal of curry rice. The smell spreads from the kitchen to the bedroom, and Jin can't lie down soon. After the refrigerator failed, he turned his head and firmly blamed Gray's spiritual animal.

"Lie Zhan ate my canned fruit again, because I couldn't see it," Jin Fan sat on the chair and gripped the back of the chair to complain to Gray in front of the counter, "I obviously left a can in the last inside."

Gray Wolf, who was hiding under the dining table, felt very wronged immediately, and kept circling around Jin's calf.

"Lie Zhan doesn't know how to remove the refrigerator, you ate it yourself, last weekend."

Jin pretended not to hear, and talked to the air contentedly: "Lie Zhan, did you do it, Lie Zhan? How about this, if you admit it, just kiss me, then I will forgive you, huh?"

The sentinel, who had already taken off his body armor a long time ago, was cooking with his sleeves rolled up, leaving Jin with a broad shoulders and narrow waist, a thin and straight back.Jin tilted his head and stared at him, not hiding the love in his eyes.

"Gerry, let's play a game," Jin said suddenly, "Let me guess where Lie Zhan is, and if I guess right, I will be rewarded with a day's worth of medicine, okay?"

Gray glanced back at him, holding the handle of the pot firmly with the other hand and pouring the curry into the plate: "Change the reward, that's out of the question."

Jin Ku Da Qiu sighed deeply, regretting that his little plan had failed again, he opened his mouth and started talking nonsense: "I guess... the balcony? Under the bookcase? Um... or the bedroom?"

Gray shook his head.

"Nothing is right? It can't just be on me, right?" Jin made an exaggeratedly annoyed expression.

Gray walked over slowly and rubbed the head of the spiritual body with his left hand.The group of gray wolves raised their heads and arched their master's palms, and then jumped out of Jin's arms with nostalgia.He put the plate full of curry rice in front of Jin, but before the guide could fully react, Gray's face approaching instantly made him lose the ability to continue thinking.

The kiss that was counted as a "reward" fell on his lips like water, and Jin blushed and closed his mouth in an instant, picked up the spoon and sat upright, wishing to bury his face in the curry rice in front of him.The person who suddenly made a straight kick was unmoved by it, and only said "eat" before Shi Shi ran back to his seat, as if everything that happened just now was just an illusion.

After a few days of busy running around, he finally got tired after drinking and eating. Not long after dinner, Jin washed up and went to bed under the pressure of Gray to prepare for rest.The sound sleep in the first half of the night was really touching, but in the second half of the night, Jin was abruptly dragged out of his dream by bouts of unbearable headaches.The feeling of being forced to lose sleep was pretty bad, as soon as he twitched his body, Gray, who was sleeping next to him, grabbed his wrist.As if the sentry had expected it long ago, he moved closer to his body, and his fingers landed on Jin's temples in the dark without any mistakes and gently squeezed.

Jin quickly turned over and lay on Gray's chest.He is much smaller than Gray, even in this posture it is not tiring.The blond-haired young man closed his eyes and felt the Sentinel's massage drowsily. After about 5 minutes, the pain didn't lessen, but intensified. Jin snorted irritably.Gray seemed to have noticed this too, and finally stopped the movement of his hands, pulled the person lying on his chest up a little, leaned close to his ear and whispered: "Get up, go take painkillers."

The sentinel's voice was deeper and hoarse than during the day, and Jin guessed that the other party was awakened from sleep because of him.With complicated emotions stuck in his heart, Jin shook his head vigorously, and hissed while enduring the pain: "I don't."

Gray frowned, with a strong tone in his tone: "Don't make trouble."

"I don't want it, I'm not afraid of pain." Jin stubbornly refused, and raised his face to look at him, "If you eat it the first time, there will be a second time, and then you have to keep eating it, and you can't leave it anymore. "

"I'm a guide, and I know what effect eating that will have on the brain, so I don't want it, no matter how much it hurts, I won't eat it."

The sequelae of the mental shock were severe, and the pain was even more unbearable, coupled with the determination not to rely on drug treatment.Jin suddenly felt a little rejoiced that he couldn't empathize with the sentinel now, and didn't want Gray to accompany him to waste time, so he turned on the overhead light first and proposed to go to the training room to divert his attention.

As one of the justifiably combined sentinels in the tower, Gray and Jin have been living in an exclusive apartment complex near the base.The buildings here are all specially built for special groups such as sentries and guides, and naturally they are also equipped with their own small fighting training rooms.

Jin changed his pajamas into close-fitting training clothes. Seeing him, Gray's face turned pale with pain, but his blue eyes seemed to gather all the energy in his body, and they were so bright that he was inspired.

"Don't let the water go," Jin Xuxu clenched his fist and gestured a few times, and shouted to Grey, who was opposite him, "I'm serious."

Gray couldn't resist him, he let out a long sigh, and raised his chin in a defensive posture.

Jin grinned and rushed towards Gray quickly.

In the history of mankind, most of the guides were judged as "unsuitable for frontal combat" by the Gene Tower.They are "captive" by the organization in a unique way, and for a long time in society, they can only exist as a necessary "sedative" for logistics personnel or sentries to avoid sequelae during combat.This kind of perception has only slowly changed in the last 30 years, and the spiritual attacks of guides have gradually been standardized. Although the main force of the battle is usually the sentinel group, some guides like An Mixiu with excellent abilities and physiques have also begun to attack. Gradually accept systematic and scientific training in fighting skills, and undertake field work.Jin is a bit special. He is relatively short and does not have an advantage in terms of strength.So even though he was identified as an extremely rare S-level guide by genetic matching, he was not included in the teaching category of fighting courses.

But that didn't stop Kim from having excellent fighting skills—every kid who survived Dengeru learned to fight before he learned to eat.His limbs are very flexible, not lacking in ingenuity, but also extremely fierce, like a small animal hunting for prey.This is proof that he struggled to grow up in the cruel fate of his childhood, and it is also a physical memory that was slowly cultivated in a series of high-intensity tasks.

Sentry's five senses are naturally much sharper than ordinary people, not to mention the S-class standing at the top of the gene.Gray turned sideways to avoid the oncoming fist, raised his arm to block the back of Jin Fei's calf, and at the moment the opponent turned around, he relied on his physical advantage to throw him on the sponge pad under his feet, and bent his knees to hold him back. Knee joints ready to resist, the whole person enveloped the guide, firmly restraining him under him.

The feeling of twisted joints was not very pleasant. Gray only held this position for a few seconds, and then quickly let go of his hand after the opponent finally conceded.

Jin Cheng collapsed on the sponge pad to take a breath, and the back of the black fighting suit was wet with sweat, sticking to his body sticky.Allowing Gray to pull himself up, Jin closed his eyes to enjoy the other party's strong hands rubbing his sweaty hair through a dry towel after venting his excess energy, and felt that the painful headache before was much better.Both of them were sitting on the floor, gold nestled between Gray's legs, and one side of the head could rest on the bent knee of the sentry. Everything is as it should be.

Jin unconsciously raised his hand and touched Gray's chin upwards.

"Grey," he softly called out the sentinel's name, "when can I go on missions with you again?"

The silver-haired sentry didn't speak, or maybe he didn't know how to answer.He took Jin's outstretched hand and closed it together, rubbing his rough thumb heavily against the other's soft palm.

Jin felt as if he had thousands of questions he wanted to ask the person holding his arms behind him. He really wanted to ask Gray, when can I become a qualified guide who can catch up with you, and what is important that I forgot things, and do you also have reservations, hiding some things, so that I can't let me know?

Jin also wanted to ask him, if we can start their mutual life again, can we choose the identity of ordinary people, without having to bear so much pain and fate, just like thousands of ordinary people in this world, born together, together Play carefree, be attracted to each other, and finally grow up together?

For Jin, such a proposition is like the painkillers in those small white jars. He can warn his slack body with pain, but he can't stop the longing from the bottom of his heart like a vine.

At this moment, all the memories of the past are slowly flowing to every corner of the body like the blood in the veins, gradually fermenting in the quiet night.When the sky lightened, Ge Rui suddenly felt his arms sink, and looked down, Jin was breathing very shallowly, and had already fallen asleep with his eyes closed.

TBC