Yokohama has a psychic

On the other side of the phone, Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his voice because of the other party's suspicion and dissatisfaction: "I'm not drunk! I just drank a little, no...you are not allowed to change the subject! Why did you lie to me!"

Suzumiya Asaka frowned: "I didn't lie to you, I clearly left a note for Chuya? Why did it disappear?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted twice: "Anyway, I didn't receive it, I didn't receive it." He repeated it repeatedly as if he was afraid that she would not believe it.

"Okay, okay, maybe it was blown away by the wind, good boy, don't be angry, I'll go back soon."

After coaxing the other party a few more words, and barely comforting her, Suzumiya Asahi breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked out, not noticing Accelerator who was silent behind her, and suddenly stretched out her hand to grab her.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

Suzumiya Asaka:! ! !

There are always bad people trying to harm me!

****

Accelerator looked at the girl in front of him, and the moment he picked up the phone, there was a vague indifference on his expression, as if the ice had melted away, it melted quickly, and even the corners of his eyes and brows were stained with joyful smiles.

It was completely different from the fake smile that floated on the surface when facing him. The love and pampering under that expression could hardly be hidden, and one couldn't help being a little envious.

Yes, for some reason, seeing the girl in front of her softly coaxing the person on the other end of the phone with a gentle voice, I always feel some strange emotions grow from the bottom of my heart.

So when he realized that she wanted to leave, he subconsciously called out to her.

Suzumiya Asaka's movements froze suddenly, and there was a bit of gnashing of teeth in the eyes of the white-haired boy.

"To shut up!"

He saw the man silently draw the lips of the word, then gave him a hard look, and ran out quickly.

Holding the phone, Suzumiya Asaka felt a little uncomfortable.

Sure enough, the male voice that suddenly appeared just now made Zhongyuan Zhong also instantly alert: "Who was that person just now?"

She ran to the street in one breath. At this time, the shower had stopped, and there was a bit of damp smell of soil in the air. She took a breath secretly, and then replied as calmly as possible: "It's just a passerby, because I'm here now." Outside."

If it was normal Zhong, he would definitely be fooled, but now Zhong Yuan Zhong, who is drunk and drunk, can't be treated with common sense at all. He is not reasonable at all, and his logic is chaotic. No matter how Suzumiya Asaxia explains it, he will not trust her.

She really had no choice but to coax her while suggesting: "Is this okay? Zhong also turned on the video call, if you see no one next to me, you can always trust me, right?"

The opposite party was silent for two seconds, as if thinking about the feasibility of this suggestion, and finally agreed with reluctance.

Suzumiya Asaxia took out the headphone cable from her pocket and plugged it in, and turned on the video mode. The video request was quickly accepted by the other side, and the picture on the screen shook twice, then stabilized.

In the picture, the orange-haired young man is lying drunkenly on the bar counter, his cheeks are reddish, his blue eyes are half-closed, the dim light above his head and the several oil paintings hanging on the wall behind him show that this is a bar.

She looked at the person in the picture and smiled slightly: "Why did Chuya think of going to the bar? Are you in a bad mood?"

Zhong Yuan, who was distracted by her words, was completely uninterested in the pitfalls. He waved his fist in dissatisfaction and smashed the poor table twice.

"Why does Dazai have your phone number but I don't!"

"Whoever said he liked me clearly said he would leave!"

"Who do you think I am, bastard!"

……

After venting for a while, he fell back on the table because of dizziness and powerlessness, and muttered in a daze: "Isn't it because of you... a liar..."

Suzumiya Asaka smiled even sweeter, and continued to coax her: "So, why is it because of me? Could it be that Zhong also likes me?"

The head of the orange-haired young man was bit by bit, his eyes half-closed, as if he was about to fall asleep, just when Suzumiya Asaxia thought that the other party would not answer, she heard a vague voice in the earphone: "Hmm... ...like...you are mine."

Obviously, the voice in the headset was so soft that it was almost inaudible, but it was like a heavy hammer hitting her heart, and it circulated back and forth in her mind. At that moment, she seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

"Well, I like you too."

With lowered eyes, she lightly rubbed the quiet and lovely sleeping face of the young man on the screen with her fingertips, and she gently hooked the corners of her lips.

"Good night, my sir."

Then, I turned on the screen recording in the photo album, and watched the video I just recorded a dozen times over and over again.

****

So the next day, Zhong Yuanzhong, who woke up from a hangover, also received a screen recording from the other party.

Curiously click to open it.

Central Plains Chuya:? ? ?

Zhong Yuan's hand trembled and almost exploded the phone.

The phone made a "ding dong", which was a message from the other party following the video.

[Suzumiya Asaka: Chuya, how are you?Are you up?Did you see the video I posted? 】

Thinking of what he said last night in the video, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help covering his face.

[Nakahara Chuya: So when I was drunk, why did you accompany me to fool around! 】

Suzumiya Asaka supported her chin with one hand, as if she could see through the screen the blushing expression of the person opposite, as if she wanted to find a crack in the ground, while sending a message.

[Suzumiya Asaka: But, as a girlfriend, I don't think it's a problem to spoil my boyfriend more. Who made me like you so much? 】

Suddenly, Nakahara Chuya's avatar on the screen suddenly turned gray.

Uh-huh?

Suzumiya Asaka was stunned, did she get disconnected from fright?

She burst out laughing, imagining how the other party was in a hurry, and cooked a bowl of noodles for herself in a good mood. When the noodles were almost ready to eat, Suzumiya Asaka saw the other party's head light up slowly stand up.

[Chuya Zhongyuan: The network was not good just now, and the connection was dropped. 】

[Suzumiya Asaka: Hmm, it’s understandable that the Port Mafia’s network always disappears from time to time. 】

Nakahara Chuya: ...

How could such an important local network of the Mafia be disconnected casually!

Having been completely seen through by the other party's lies, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt very tired.

The news from the other party continued to come in non-stop.

[Suzumiya Asaka: If you don’t like this video, you can just delete it. 】

Just when Zhongyuan Zhongye was about to delete it——

[Suzumiya Asaka: After all, I have saved more than a dozen copies. 】

[Suzumiya Asaka: In the computer, in the mobile phone, in the tablet, in the hard disk... In short, it must not be lost. 】

Nakahara Chuya: ...

[Chuya Nakahara: So what are you doing with so many copies! 】

[Suzumiya Asaxia: Because Chuya is so cute every time he gets drunk, if it wasn't for the unconditional last time, I would actually like to take a picture of it. 】

[Suzumiya Asaka: I feel like I can watch it dozens of times. 】

Suzumiya Asaka felt a little regretful when thinking about the scene last night.

[Suzumiya Asaxia: If it wasn't for the fact that there were still things to do in school, I actually wanted to go back directly last night. 】

Zhong Yuanzhong also gave himself a cup of warm water to moisten his throat, and when he saw this sentence from the other party, he paused.

[Chuya Nakahara: So you can't come back today? 】

Suzumiya Asaka put on her school uniform, pushed the door out with the document in her elbow, and raised her eyebrows after seeing the message.

[Suzumiya Asaxia: Did Zhong miss me too? 】

[Nakahara Chuya: I want to see... my girlfriend, isn't it normal? 】

Putting down the phone, Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed his hot earlobe, poured the warm water in the glass in one gulp, and looked forward to the other party's reaction in his heart.

The phone quickly "ding-dong".

[Suzumiya Asaka: Of course, since my favorite boyfriend has said so, of course I have to meet his request! 】

[Suzumiya Asaxia: I will take care of things this afternoon, and I should be able to go back in the evening, and Zhong should wait for me obediently. 】

Suzumiya Asaka stared at her mobile phone, feeling that this word was not appropriate, and always had an ambiguous feeling that her boyfriend was waiting on the bed after washing up.

It must be an illusion, right?

It's an illusion... right?

The author has something to say: Suzumiya Asahi: After all, I am not a devil, so watching it a dozen times is nothing.