Chapter 1 The Death of Heizi
Chapter 1 The Death of Heizi
Chapter 1
The traffic lights in front of us changed their indicator lights unhurriedly, and the waiting team formed a long queue, which was initially estimated to be 500 meters long.Seeing this situation, Vulcan had to slow down, and honestly ranked at the end of the long queue.
The man in the passenger seat didn't care about the traffic situation at all, and smiled brightly at the phone screen.With dark skin and exposed white teeth, Vulcan felt awkward no matter how he looked at it.Half an hour later, he couldn't help it anymore, "Qingfeng, don't laugh so disgustingly, okay, there must be a limit to showing affection."
"Azhe looks so cute in a nude apron, and I get an erection if I accidentally look at it." Aomine Daihui—the ace newcomer of their police station, it is said that he will be promoted to the captain soon— Smiling like a sneaky cat, he kissed the photo of his lover on the phone screen.Deliberately ignoring Vulcan's fiery gaze, carefully put the phone away in the backpack.
I know you, a narrow-minded man, won't show it to me.Vulcan thought bitterly.
Ordinarily, he was the partner of Heizi in high school, but in the end that person was still deceived by Qingfeng, and the love and affection were so messed up.
The red light turned green, and as the convoy moved slowly, the police car slid two steps forward and stopped again. "Why is it so congested, I can't take it anymore!" Vulcan was complaining when Qingfeng's cell phone rang.The man who loves his wife like his life set an exclusive notification tone for incoming calls, Qingfeng narrowed his eyes when he heard it.Quickly took out the phone, and made Vulcan shiver in a nasty tone, "Azhe, I bought you a vanilla milkshake, a big one, so don't be angry about wearing a nude apron last night , be good~"
It seemed very noisy over there, full of voices.The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, and finally spoke with a heavy tone, "Hi, are you a relative of Heizi Tetsuya?"
huh?
Qingfeng was stunned, the milkshake in his hand fell to the ground, and the milky white liquid splashed all over the floor.
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By the time Qingfeng arrived at the hospital, the first aid was over.The doctor in the white coat shook his head indifferently, and just like countless romantic dramas, he just said "We have tried our best", the number of words is not too many, and the tone is neither salty nor weak.
Heizi's mother passed out immediately and fell into her husband's arms.Father Hei lost his beloved son, his hair turned gray, as if he had aged ten years in one day.
"Are you kidding me, you are doctors, right?" Qingfeng picked up the collar of the attending doctor and slammed it against the wall.He was so strong that the poor doctor was pulled by his feet in the air, sobbing and trying to speak but unable to speak. "The job of a doctor is to save people, isn't it? Huh?" Qingfeng's eyes were bloodshot. If sight could kill, the doctor must have countless blood holes.
"We...are just doctors...not...gods..."
Just a doctor, not a god.
The implication is that Hei Zizhe is already dead, and unless a god creates a miracle, he will never wake up again.
While arguing, Heizi was pushed out, and his whole body was covered with white cloth.
Qingfeng immediately put down the doctor and rushed over, ignoring the obstruction of the medical staff, and lifted the white cloth.The delicate face was revealed, it was no different from falling asleep, it was still so clean and beautiful, with delicate eyebrows.The ice-blue hair was softly scattered on the pillow, and the lips were light pink. Aomine looked at him bewilderedly, and couldn't help leaning over to kiss him.
What the lips touched was not the familiar warmth, but the strange coldness.
"Please sign the "Death Certificate" here, we will send the deceased to cremation..."
Hearing the word "cremation", Qingfeng fiercely protected Heizi like a beast whose territory had been violated, "Go away, don't touch him!" He is an elite in the police force, and when he is serious, even the most vicious gangsters are afraid of him , not to mention the polite staff in the hospital.
The director who rushed over after hearing the news shook his head and tried to communicate with Qingfeng, "Please don't do this, the man is dead, you can't let him rest in peace..." Qingfeng made a sharp look, and the raging destructive desire in his eyes made the director shudder Goosebumps, "Go away, Ah Zhe just fell asleep, I know, he's just angry with me."
As if he had found an excuse to comfort himself, Qingfeng's ferocious expression softened. He hugged Heizi and caressed his hair. He had done this movement for ten years, skillfully and harmoniously, "Azhe, I know you're angry, I shouldn't let you Didn’t I buy you a big milkshake as an apology for wearing a nude apron you don’t like?”
Qingfeng babbled, his expression soft, and he looked completely different from before.The medical staff who thought he was too messy and affected their work, including the director who was used to seeing life and death, suddenly felt sore noses.
This tough man is just too sad.
Too sad to accept the truth.
"Azhe, I swear, I will never force you to wear an apron again. If you still don't let go, can I show you in women's clothing? You always wanted to see it, right?"
"I used to go on business trips and didn't play basketball with you. Isn't it boring? Now, let's go to the street basketball court together on weekends!"
"Azhe, let me tell you, because of my good performance, the higher-ups sent me a promotion order. Your husband, I am very good, right?"
"When you fell asleep last night, No. 2 jumped on the bed and almost bit my dick. I was so scared that I didn't sleep well all night. You probably don't know."
……
I don't know how long after talking, Qingfeng's voice became hoarse.Until the moon was high, his soliloquy finally stopped.
He was sobbing.
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Heizi's cause of death was a car accident.
A few kindergarten girls ran to the road to pick up balloons. The road was sparsely populated and the view was wide, so no one took it seriously.That day, a driver was drunk and did not slow down as the distance was getting closer. The children were frightened. Heizi was the first to react and pushed them to the side of the road, protecting the last child.
The child was held in his arms without any scratches.He himself hit the back of his head on the ground, and when he was sent to the hospital, he was already out of breath.
Qingfeng went crazy once in the hospital, and his mental state remained unstable for the next few days.As a last resort, Qingfeng's parents had to give him a tranquilizer and let him stay at home.So on the day of Heizi's funeral, Qingfeng did not come.
Hei Zizhe has been gentle and polite all his life, neither ostentatious nor inferior, he is a gentle and hardworking person.Not many people were notified of the funeral, but quite a few people came.Heizi's house and Aomine's house were almost all there, together with their colleagues and friends, including the entire Seirin Kindergarten children, all came to see the teacher off for the last time.
The photo placed in the center of the mourning bouquet is one of the few life photos of Heizi.The blue-haired young man was wearing a snow-white hoodie. He stood under the cherry blossom tree and raised his head slightly. The flying cherry blossoms fell on his hair and body.The smile that looked back was fixed on that photo, looking very happy.
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No one knew that the person they were thinking of was floating above them at this moment, overlooking all of this.
Heizi Tetsuya's body died, but his soul did not disappear. He became a ghost or a lonely ghost, who could fly with a light jump and penetrate all tangible objects.
Heizi didn't know when his soul left his body.When he was conscious, he was already in such a nihilistic body, watching his family and friends hold his funeral, presenting flowers to him, and shedding tears for him.
He still remembers things before he died.
In order to protect the children in his class, he rushed to the middle of the road and pushed them away.The truck driver didn't know whether he was not paying attention or was drunk, so he rushed straight over without slowing down or braking.Heizi even remembered the moment when the truck hit his body, the heavy wheels crushed his feet, and the pain of his bones being crushed was clear.
Then, he appeared at his funeral. Facing the photos of himself and the breakdown of his relatives and friends, he understood that he was really dead.
From then on, there was no such person as Kuroko Tetsuya in the world.
Heizi didn't see Qingfeng at the funeral, so heizi was worried and walked home slowly.No, to be precise, it should be "floating" in the past.My current body is weightless, and I walk very lightly, without being tired at all.After walking about five tram stops, Heizi finally returned to his home.
He and Qingfeng met in middle school, and because of some differences, they temporarily separated when they were third graders.In high school, Heizi taught Qingfeng a lesson in his own way, corrected his mistakes, and the two got back together, and their relationship grew stronger day by day.
When he was in college, Qingfeng found a part-time job in a basketball club, and used the part-time salary to buy a ring to confess.Although the circumference of the ring was twice as thick as his finger, Heizi still felt very happy.
Fortunately for them, both families were open-minded and there was no objection.After graduating, Qingfeng found a job in the largest local police station, while Heizi went to a kindergarten to work as a kindergarten teacher. In his spare time, he wrote manuscripts and did some translation. He lived a fulfilling and happy life.Both of them turned 25 this year. With the savings they had saved from working for three years and the help from their families, they bought a small property in a location with convenient transportation and really settled down.
Heizi floated to his apartment, and came to the door of the house by familiar ways.The door was locked from the inside, and Heizi habitually wanted to ring the doorbell, but his hand suddenly slipped through the doorbell.Only then did I realize that he is now a ghost, and he can come and go anywhere at will.
After all, he was a normal human being the day before, and Heizi closed his eyes nervously when he slammed into the door.When he opened his eyes, he was already indoors, and the door was behind him, so he walked in so easily.
There was a strong smell of alcohol in the room.
Qingfeng was not seen in the living room, only No. 2 was calling weakly at the corner.Heizi leaned over to pet his dog, but No. 2 suddenly stood up and barked.
Can No. 2 see him?
Heizi was overjoyed. After becoming a soul, no one could see him, let alone hear his voice.Even though he usually doesn't have a sense of presence, being ignored until now is still chilling.
It's just that his hopes were quickly dashed. No. 2 got up and rushed to the bedroom, directly penetrating Heizi's body.His hands were hanging in the air, and his heart was empty.
Following No. 2 to the bedroom, Qingfeng was indeed inside, surrounded by wine bottles, with a bad beard and decadence. No. 2 yelled at Qingfeng's side, biting the master's trouser leg and dragging desperately. Heizi immediately understood that No. 2 was hungry.
Come to think of it, in the past few days after his death, Qingfeng was drunk, and No. 2 must have no one to take care of him.
Heizi felt a surge of sadness in his heart, he went to Qingfeng and knelt down, hugged his head, and kissed his hair.With the smell of alcohol in his mouth, Qingfeng called out a name: Azhe, Azhe, Azhe...
I'm here, Aomine-kun.
I am right here, by your side.
TBC
The author has something to say:
This article is really smooth and came out in more than an hour? !
This article is attributed to me as "tear-jerking healing system", seven points of tenderness, two points of cruelty, and one point of joy, if girls like it?
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