"When did it happen? Can you still retain your self-awareness?"

Silenced for a long time.

Beiyuan Nanfeng finally spoke.

"I can barely hold on for a while." Grandpa smiled, but as soon as he smiled, his face changed, showing a ferocious look.

He immediately raised his hand and patted his temple hard.

"But... it's better not to talk too much to me. By this stage, I'm actually almost unable to suppress it."

After taking dozens of shots, my grandfather stopped slowly, lowered his head and looked at the floor.

But the other pupil in his eye socket seemed to have just been activated.

Grandpa lowered his head, but his pupils slowly moved up, as if he wanted to see the north and south wind standing clearly.

"I think you have experience doing what you should do, just treat it for Mio."

When talking about Mio, grandpa's breathing was slightly rapid, and he was trying hard to suppress something.

And it happened to be at this moment.

"Brother Yes, grandpa, what are you two doing? Are you eating or not? The meal I have worked so hard to cook..."

The footsteps of Mio Natsume sounded.

She complained and walked out toward her.

"Don't let her see me."

Grandpa began to tremble, and one of the pupils in his eyes began to move wildly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng immediately turned around and walked out the door.

Dong.

Mio Natsume, who was about to enter the door, hit his head in his chest.

"Eat." Natsume Mio was stunned for a moment, slowly raised her head, looked at Kitanhara Nanfeng, and said unhappyly.

Beiyuan Nanfeng pressed her shoulder: "I understand, you go down first, grandpa said he is not hungry yet."

"Hey...what." Natsume Mio made a dissatisfied voice and turned her head to look at her grandfather's room. "Grandpa usually shouts about food at this time. How could he not be hungry? What is grandpa doing?"

"It's so noisy!"

Grandpa suddenly yelled.

"You see, I look quite energetic, maybe I really just don't have an appetite."

Beiyuan Nanfeng smiled reluctantly, "Go down first, I'll come later."

“…I got it, hurry up.”

Mio Natsume turned and went downstairs, and before leaving, he complained in a low voice: "I obviously worked so hard..."

After watching her leave, Nanfeng Beiyuan turned around and walked back into his grandfather's room.

One of them stood and the other sat.

Silence for a while.

“Erosion?”

"Don't ask, don't mention it. I really have no energy. He is with me and will do what you should do."

"Do I have to do what I have to do...I don't understand."

Kitahara Nanfeng suddenly turned around and left, and said as he walked, "I'll bring you the food later, and then I'll find a way to hold on, old man, just like you said, just for Mio."

"There's no way..."

"Talking."

Beiyuan Nan didn't look back and walked out of the room.

...

The north wind of Beiyuan came downstairs.

Natsume Mio had already put the dishes and chopsticks into the meal.

At this moment, she was sitting on a chair at the dining table, looking at her phone boredly.

After hearing the footsteps, she immediately put away her cell phone and raised her head.

"Why are you yelling at you? Grandpa yells at you? Don't be as good as him. He's like this, yelling every day."

Natsume Mio was a little surprised when she saw the expression of Kitahara Nanfeng.

"without."

Beiyuan Nanfeng pulled the chair opposite her, sat down, and smiled and said, "I just want to be handsome in front of you."

"nausea……"

Natsume Mio raised her small jade feet, gently stepped on his instep, and then asked, "By the way, grandpa really can't come down to have a meal?"

"Well, I don't have the appetite for the time being, I'll send it to him later."

Natsume Mio looked at the direction of the stairs and asked with some concern: "Is he uncomfortable? He is so old and occasionally has some illnesses and the like... Although he is the Lord of God."

"It's possible, I'll ask later." Beiyuan Nanfeng's expression was not at all strange, "Let's have dinner first."

"Um."

The two were chatting and finished supper.

Then after the meal.

Beiyuan Nanfeng helped her and wiped the plate as usual.

"MiO."

Beiyuan Nanfeng, who was rubbing the plate, was silent for a moment and suddenly called her.

"What's wrong?"

"Do you know how to find a police officer in the special countermeasures class?"

"Ah? What are you going to do?"

"It's nothing. I want to consult some things. Can I contact you? For example, the two we met last time."

"The police headquarters in every place has a special countermeasures department. If you want to find those two police officers, you have to go to the police headquarters of Kanagawa... But what are you going to do with Brother Yi? There won't be any trouble again, right?"

Natsume Mio looked at him nervously.

"What are you doing so nervous? And didn't I ask for consultation? Why do you still have the expression of 'Why are you going to fight again'?"

"Because you are fighting every time. As for why you are so nervous, you are my relative, brother, how can I not be nervous?"

Natsume Mio wiped the water stains on her hands and punched him on the shoulder.

"Don't worry, just consult."

Beiyuan Nanfeng also wiped the last plate clean and put it into the bowl trough: "You go and burn the bath water and take a bath, I'll go and deliver food to my grandfather."

"Brother Yes, you won't lie to me, are you?"

"I didn't lie to you. Go quickly, or do you believe it if you drink your bath water later?"

“…hentai!”

Natsume Mio glared at Kitahara Nanfeng with a slightly red face, raised her small jade foot, stepped on his instep and tiptoed to crush him hard, then let him go, turned around and ran to the bathroom.

Beiyuan Nanfeng watched her leave.

The smile slowly converges.

...

I spent a peaceful night.

the next day.

When Kitahara Nanfeng walked out of his room, Natsume Mio had already gotten up.

As soon as he walked out, Mio Natsume discovered that Kitanohara's Nanfeng was in a state of something wrong, and said in surprise: "Brother Yi, why are your eyes so red?"

"I don't know either." Beiyuan Nanfeng shook his head.

Actually, he didn't sleep last night and looked at the ceiling all night.

The mood is very complicated.

A moment.

He even misses it a little.

I miss myself who was able to fall asleep when I received an emergency task.

Because at that time he had no feelings for Mio Natsume and the old man, and more of it might have been just passively accepting tasks.
To be continued...