Even Furukawa Kuamisa was stunned. She asked in a daze: "...what else?"

After realizing what he said, she only found it ridiculous - for a moment, it was a bit ridiculous, "Gin didn't know that the hat was given to him by her" or "Even if this happened, he still carried the hat for so many years".

If it weren't for sure that he had been with him from beginning to end in that life, Furukawa Kumisa would almost doubt that there was a bloody plot of the White Moonlight Stand-in.

But before she could react, the tall figure had already pressed over again.

Her tired body instinctively trembled and subconsciously retreated.

"No..." She was really tired today.

In fact, she did not expect her pushback to be heard by Gin, otherwise she would not have been so ridiculous as entangled as before.

But the gin stopped.

Almost the moment she spoke, he stopped.

Furukawa Hiyasa was a little confused, but Gin had already reached out and pulled her up.

"The water is cold, do you need to change the hot water?"

Furukawa Hirasa:?

The topic was jumping too hard. He was still eating the hungry wolf a second ago and was going to tear her down. The next second he started to care about whether she was cold or not?

She shook her head: "...It's not too cold."

Gin's fingertips slid across her cold skin. The wet and gentle touch made Fukugawa Kuyasa feel nauseously vomited by Snake Shin. She subconsciously wanted to struggle, but he had already let go - it seemed that she was really just trying to try whether she was cold or not.

After a pause, he spoke again, "Are you hungry?"

Furukawa Hiroyasha:??

She was stunned for a moment, "...I'm not too hungry."

Both proposals were rejected one after another, Gin was not angry, but seemed a little irritated - and the confused Furukawa Kuyasa didn't even know what he was upset.

He looked at her silently for a while, and finally reached out and took her out of the water.

"you……"

"The water is cold, get up and have a meal."

Furukawa Hiramisa:??? Then you just asked me what I was doing???

The force he held her was gentle enough to be gentle, not as close to being confined as before. He even remembered to dry her body with a bath towel and then wrap her out.

She even noticed keenly that Gin's fingertips were trembling slightly invisible.

Furukawa Hirasa:...What happened?

Didn’t she just say something about hats? Why did his attitude suddenly become so strange?

She actually saw the word "gentle" in this lunatic? Is this sudden body-taking?

Until he put it on the bed and covered it with a quilt, she couldn't respond accordingly. She could only subconsciously ask him: "Gin, you..."

But he interrupted her quickly, "I...I have someone to bring food."

He even had a rare stuttering while opening his mouth, and then continued: "It's all nutritious meals that are good for pregnancy, you..."

He got stuck again, and then asked for the first time: "Do you... want to eat?"

Furukawa Hirasa:???!!!

What happened? Gin asked her for her opinion?!

"Is it?" - this ordinary question she thought she would never appear in a conversation with Gin in normal communication in her life.

Gin, the person she has always classified as the "madman", the madman who has imprisoned her here for half a month, actually asked her for her opinion??

She was even so shocked that she could hardly hear what he was asking.

What did he say?...Oh, asked her if she would eat a pregnant woman's meal.

She was silent for a while. In fact, according to the character, she should still cry, make a fuss and hang herself and want to abolish this "child" and she would never want to eat this meal.

But Gin is in such an abnormal state now that she is not in any of her plans, and she suddenly doesn't know whether she should follow the script.

She sucked

Lip, I found a way to choose an answer that would not go wrong.

“…I still won’t leave this child.”

When you don’t know how to choose, ambiguity is the best answer.

Gin did not answer, he took out his cell phone and sent a text message to order a meal, then lay down beside her, and reached out to hug her.

His arms were tight, and although he still avoided her abdomen, the possessive posture still made her breathless.

She moved to break away, but suddenly she heard something from his trembling breath.

His breathing was heavy, even irregular, and he was in a very disorderly and struggling state.

——A strong emotional fluctuation appeared on Gin.

Although he could not see the slightest part of his expressionless face, he pressed against her and allowed her to identify some clues between her heartbeat and breathing.

Furukawa Hiramisa was really curious - what happened that made this man who had no trembling hands at all when he shot her, and his emotions were so fluctuating?

She thought for a while, then suddenly moved her body, but Gin subconsciously tightened her arms and pulled her back into her arms.

His voice was a little hoarse: "Where to go?"

Furukawa Kuyasa pointed at the hat on the bedside table, "You keep this hat?"

She keenly felt that when she mentioned the word "hat", his breath trembled for another moment.

So is the keyword really this hat?

Gin didn't answer, but just stretched out a hand, took the hat over and handed it to her.

She took the hat, but in fact she couldn't remember whether she bought this one. After all, according to the normal human body feeling, her time has passed many years.

The hat is already half-new and not old. The edges are slightly curled. The two holes on the top of the hat that she had previously penetrated with a bullet have been repaired. It is still very delicate. The stitching hole is almost impossible to see with the naked eye. Only after touching it, you can feel a slight difference.

Gin didn't know that she bought the hat for him, but he kept it for so many years and even used it for repair.

She thought of the day when she broke through his hat but almost strangled to death by him.

...After a long time, she almost died at her own hands?

But what is this? He cherished all the hats left by himself, but could he kill her with his own hands?

But when he was so unstable, it was not a wise move to guide him to recall the murderous intent that year. She thought about it and changed the topic.

"If I want this hat, will you give it?" She pinched the brim of the hat and spoke inadvertently.

In the past half month, Gin can be said to have everything she wants except for escaping, even if she knows that many of the requests are just unreasonable.

Gin didn't speak, which was his default.

She thought for a while and spoke again: "It's mine if I give it to me. What if I... ruin it?"

She asked this question with 120,000 distractedness. She was just betting that she was living alone in front of him, and she could not compare to a hat.

However, it was a bit risky to ask myself to ruin the gift he gave him.

But Gin's reaction was unexpectedly calm, without any anger or dissatisfaction, just paused, "There's another one."

Furukawa Hiramisa was stunned: "...you bought it yourself?"

Gin is as precious as gold as gold, "You."

“When did I buy it…”

She was about to deny it, but suddenly she remembered that she seemed to have given him another one, at the dinner that day.

“…Didn’t you throw it away?”

Gin kept silent, but she still understood that it was him urging her.

She thought about it, turned around in his arms, holding the hat in her hand.

She looked up at him and asked half seriously and half curiously: "Why keep that one? You probably didn't know me at that time..." She didn't know how to describe this situation for a while, "...I'm back."

Gin looked at her with her eyes down, but there seemed to be no waves in her pupils, but there was a strange light: "I know it's you."

Furukawa Hiyasha was stunned for a moment. Did he recognize her at that time?

Just as she was thinking about what flaw she had exposed, he spoke again.

"...No one will stand in front of me except you."

He said this, and Furukawa Hiramisa only felt it was ridiculous. She hurriedly lowered her head, afraid that the expression on her face would be leaked.

——Yes, in Gin's eyes, isn't there no one except the fool back then, who would be killed by him and then throw him into blocking the gun?

This is why he treated himself differently after that, not only because of some accidental "life-saving grace", but because he really suspected her since then.

She almost wanted to blurt out—“Are you worthy?”

But no, blocking the gun is the thing that can win his favor the most.
To be continued...