Devil

Chapter 119: The taste of red fruit

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It was the red bag with the red fruit that Dan bought.

When he left, he found that A Jin did not bring it with him, Ji Huan hesitated for a moment, and finally brought it back in his pocket.

A total of two came back, A Jin's and Ji Huan's own.

The red bag is very cold. If you squeeze it carefully, you will find that it is hard inside. It should be made of ice. It is an ice crystal similar to a three-dimensional triangle.

The red bags began to melt on the way. When they returned to the bedroom that A Jin helped them arrange, and found a small refrigerator in the bedroom, Ji Huan immediately put them in.

And when you come out, take it with you.

From the moment he picked up the red bag, he thought that this bag was for Ah Jin.

The floor was full of water, the slippers on Jihuan's feet were quickly soaked, her toes were cold, and Jihuan felt a layer of goose bumps on her body.

Standing in the dark room, Jihuan was a little helpless.

He didn't know what to say to Ah Jin.

but-

With his toes squirming in the soaked slippers, Jihuan moved quickly: he took off his T-shirt, knelt on the floor, and he started to wipe the floor with his T-shirt.

There was only his breathing in the dimly lit room. A Jin's figure had already disappeared into the darkness, as if there was only one person in the room.

But Jihuan knew that Jin was there.

He even knew Ajin's location.

A Jin has been watching him, no matter where he moves, A Jin's eyes follow him.

It was a sight that was so sharp that it almost made the scalps of most people tingle. Ji Huan raised his head and saw two scarlet lights in the darkness.

Those were the eyes that A Jin stared at.

Bowing his head, Ji Huan continued to wipe the water stains on the ground.

Jihuan is a very good cleaner, even if the tools are not complete, he still wipes the floor very well. Start wiping away from A Jin, then go to the side to wring out the water stains on the T-shirt after wiping for a while, and then continue wiping.

Jihuan didn't just wipe the floor. In the process of mopping the floor, he also found out the general furnishings in the room. He also touched the toilet paper, touched a pair of clean shoes, and wiped one on the floor. Paper.

He didn't realize what it was at first, but still felt that the touch was not right and hurriedly touched it with his hand, only to realize that it was paper.

The white paper was soaked in water and firmly adhered to the floor. Jihuan had to fumble, carefully find the edge and pick it up.

Not sure if the paper is useful, Jihuan picked it up and stuck it on the glass of the window.

When I was young, my grandfather did the laundry.

Grandpa often threw the clothes into the washing machine without emptying their pockets. Often, the paper in his pocket was soaked after washing.

Once Jihuan's paper was washed like this.

It was Jihuan's first test with full marks, and it was washed by grandpa before he could see it.

Jihuan was a little sad, and Grandpa didn't know what to do.

In the end, Black had a way.

Carefully smoothing out the soaked test paper, Xiao Hei stuck it on the glass at home.

The test paper was flat and pasted on the glass, and the sunlight came in softly. It didn't take long for it to dry. Xiao Hei tiptoed the dried test paper and then spread it flat. There was nothing at all, and there was also the fragrance of washing powder~

Ji Huan and grandpa laughed together.

Carefully pulling the four corners of the white paper, the white paper was finally docilely attached to the glass.

A bright light flashed outside the window, and Ji Huan suddenly saw the content on the white paper.

It is a contract.

He's been watching so many contracts lately that he can see the identity of this piece of paper at a glance.

It wasn't the tentative agreement he and Abu signed at the Saroye Arena, nor the thick contract that Naji received this afternoon. This contract was very simple, more like the contract of sale signed by the little gray devil.

The contract paper was wrinkled and had dark red stains that looked like blood.

Jihuan reflexively looked at the signature, but—

Just now, a car or an aircraft may have passed by, and the light flashed by, and the glass in front of Jihuan was dark again in a blink of an eye.

However, Ji Huan has already seen the name of the signature.

"Tianjin"

The font is a bit clumsy, as if a young child was just learning to write, but Jihuan still recognized this simple character.

Standing in front of the window, Ji Huan was stunned.

He chose to continue mopping the floor. The surrounding area has been wiped dry, and he is getting closer and closer to A Jin.

Finally, Ji Huan rubbed A Jin's feet.

Kneeling on the floor, Ji Huan lowered his head, he touched A Jin's feet.

Ah Jin didn't wear shoes, so he soaked his feet in the water with bare feet, and Ji Huan touched a piece of cold skin.

Do not…

It couldn't even be called the skin, it was smooth... flowing... there was a cold liquid dripping onto the back of Jihuan's hand.

The skin on the back of Jihuan's hand trembled uncontrollably.

He raised his head.

He met a pair of blood red eyes.

Jihuan had seen it from a distance before, but when he collided with them at such a close distance, the feeling was completely different from before.

The two eyes have no whites, and the entire eye sockets are occupied by blood red, which is a reddish black color.

A drop of blood dripped from the face of the man above to Ji Huan's face, and the place where the liquid dripped felt like a burning pain, but Ji Huan didn't blink.

All his eyes were filled with the appearance of the monster in front of him at the moment.

Through the faint light from outside the window, a terrifying face appeared in Ji Huan's eyes.

No piece of flesh was intact, the blood vessels were exposed, healed continuously, and then exploded again. Whenever the thin tube cracked, countless tiny liquids burst out, splashed on the man, and landed on Jihuan's face. superior.

The flesh around the man's eyes also cracked, and without his eyelids, his eyes looked extraordinarily large and trembling, as if they would roll off at any time.

The thin lips were also gone. Ji Huan saw the white teeth inside, not human teeth. Those teeth had very sharp tips, densely packed, and neatly arranged there. Ji Huan could even see the tongue inside.

Without the wrapping of lips, the saliva and blood flowed down smoothly along the gap between the man's teeth, and fell into his neck along the chin, and a drop dripped onto Jihuan's face.

With the smell of Ajin, and the burning feeling.

At this time, Ji Huan saw that the fine teeth suddenly opened, and more mouth fluid fell, and at the same time he heard the other party speak to him:

"Follow Huan."

It was Jin's voice.

This person is Ajin.

This out of shape monster is really A Jin!

Looking at the terrifying man above, Ji Huan's eyes slowly blinked.

Then, lowering his eyes, he gently touched A Jin's foot again.

"I... wiped the rest of the place, leaving the floor under your feet."

Ji Huan didn't look up, but he knew that A Jin's eyes were on top of his head.

Ah Jin probably didn't know that he could see so many things at night, he... should think he couldn't see anything.

That being the case, Ji Huan also pretended that he didn't see anything.

Ah Jin really moved his feet away.

Just like in Bade Town, like in Yefaer's house, whenever Jihuan brushes in front of A Jin and needs to move with him, as long as Ji Huan says, A Jin Basically it will work with him.

No matter how scary and unapproachable Abu and Naji say that Ajin feels, to Jihuan, Ajin is always the one who saved him and saved him, and brought their family to a place where they can live upright and bright people in a place together.

Jihuan lowered her head and wiped off the water on the ground with the T-shirt on her hands, as well as the mucus and blood on the floor.

Immediately afterwards, he took the box containing the tissue paper that he found earlier, grabbed A Jin's foot in his hand, and wiped it dry with the tissue.

The ice-cold skin and the exposed blood vessels felt strange to the touch, and his palms were still beating.

It took Ji Huan a long time to wipe A Jin's feet clean, then Ji Huan pulled the shoes he found earlier and put A Jin's feet on.

"The room...it's too dark. I can only wipe it like this. If I want to be cleaner...the only way is to turn on the lights." Crouching on the floor opposite A Jin, Ji Huan looked into A Jin's eyes and said calmly.

Ah Jin didn't make a sound. In the darkness, his face was still wriggling.

Jihuan thought, maybe, his tongue was also split.

After a long time, Ji Huan heard A Jin's voice again:

"You don't need to turn on the lights, that's all, you've done a good job. The rest will be cleaned up tomorrow."

Ajin kept looking at him.

The distance between them is quite close, unprecedentedly close, the fragrance of A Jin's body has been drifting over, with the smell of blood.

Ji Huan looked at A Jin, then lowered her head.

He was a little uncomfortable being stared at by A Jin, but he couldn't say it. After speaking, A Jin knew that he was seeing his embarrassed appearance now.

Ji Huan was entangled like this, until a cold hand suddenly lifted his chin.

His eyes met A Jin's face again. He was surprised to find that half of A Jin's face had grown in a short period of time. Before he could be surprised, he felt A Jin's hand suddenly move, and his cold fingers pressed against him. On the cheek under the right eye.

"What's wrong?" Ji Huan heard himself ask.

He was a little surprised that his voice was so smooth.

Then, he heard Ah Jin continue to say:

"You're dirty here, don't move, I'll wipe it for you."

As Ah Jin said, she gently wiped Ji Huan's cheek with her cold fingers.

Ji Huan was stunned.

He suddenly remembered that it was probably splashed by the liquid dripping from A Jin's body just now.

Feeling a little burned, Ji Huan didn't think much about it.

Ah Jin's fingers were cool and comfortable, just soothing the burning sensation on Ji Huan's cheeks.

Jihuan closed his eyes.

A Jin's fingers stayed on his face for a long time, and finally landed on Ji Huan's left ear.

It was a very sensitive position, Ji Huan shook his head slightly uncomfortably.

"Is there something there?" Ji Huan asked with his eyes down.

"Well, no, but you have a mole here, I just thought it was..." A drop of blood.

"It was there when I was very young." Ji Huan was uncomfortable, and turned his eyes to another direction until A Jin let go of his ear.

Next, A Jin looked at Ji Huan carefully for the first time. He found a lot of details in Ji Huan that he hadn't seen before.

For example, the mole on Jihuan's ear, such as a small pit on Jihuan's chin, such as a small scar at the corner of Jihuan's eye.

Many traces are almost invisible if you don't look carefully, but Ah Jin saw them all.

He also pressed on about the source of the scars.

For example, the pit on the chin was broken by chickenpox when I was a child, for example, the scar on the corner of the eye was caused by a fight in junior high school...

If it wasn't for A Jin's inquiry, Ji Huan would have almost forgotten that he had so many traces on his body

Grandpa calls them markers.

"The little dolls all look the same. If there are more marks on Xiaohua's body, Grandpa will not admit it wrong!" When I was a child, Grandpa said such a sentence.

At that time, Jihuan still thought it was very strange, but after thinking about it, for a monster, it may have been a difficult thing to distinguish himself from so many humans, right

Jihuan remembered something from a long time ago.

"Sit with me for a while." After retrieving the "mark", A Jin didn't let Ji Huan leave, on the contrary, he left Ji Huan behind.

Then Ji Huan sat quietly opposite A Jin, and fell asleep under the gaze of the other party's burning gaze.

What he didn't know was that after he fell asleep, the black-haired monster's body was still tossing and turning, and in great pain, the black-haired monster picked up the small red bag next to him.

Unpacking the bag, he drank the liquid inside, followed by the small red fruit.

Holding that small fruit is like holding a candy.

The black-haired monster just sat there until the sun rose again.

"It turned out to be so unpalatable," he said softly.

Its daybreak.

The empty bag was thrown in front of the man, and beside it there was a ring missing a gem.