Hong Kong and black temporary workers

Li Wangshu decided to hand over the problem child to Dazai to deal with.So she took out her phone.

"..."

She deleted the text message from Dazai, and did not save her phone number.

Oh wow.

Li Wangshu reluctantly called Zhongye, Zhongye shouldn't be tortured by Dazai, but Akutagawa couldn't be left alone.

"Boss? What's wrong?"

Zhongye answered very quickly, Li Wangshu heard Zhongye's confusion and surprise, subconsciously scratched his face, then realized that Zhongye couldn't see, then coughed, "That, Jiechuan. I passed out drunk."

Zhong Ye paused, and questioned his soul, "Why do people always get drunk at your place?"

Li Wangshu was silent and was stopped by Zhong Ye.Then she realized, "No! It's none of my business! I'm a tavern here! A tavern. If you don't come to drink, why don't you come to drink juice!"

"Akutagawa is still underage. How did you get him drunk?" Zhong also changed the subject silently.

"I, I gave him a mojito! I also used the lowest-strength rum. He just lay on the ground. You are also underage, and you can drink it." Li Wangshu was a little guilty at first, but the more he got Later, the higher the voice, the more reasonable it sounds.

"Mo, Mojito? He just fell?"

"Yes! He is such an aggressive one! I thought he could drink a lot!"

In fact, he came to fight her.

"It turned out to be so simple. This kid can't do it. Where's Dazai? Let him pick it up."

The more Li Wangshu spoke, the smoother he became, the whole thing became more confident.

"... Dazai—forget it, I'll pick it up. You take care of Akutagawa."

After hanging up the phone, Li Wangshu glanced at Jie Chuan, took back the wine glass he was holding, and said with a light smile, "Isn't this being taken good care of?"

By the way, she picked up her own soda, and moved her chair to the computer like rowing a boat.

Probably because it was night, everyone was relatively free.There is already a message under the tweet that was sent before.

Jeans expert: Mostly I'm free, just give me a good beating.

Pfft, so Matsuda is such a naughty brother?Li Wangshu tapped on the keyboard with a smile.

The master who refuses is rich replied to the jeans expert: No, no, then my tavern may be gone.

Then Matsuda sent a private message.

[Jeans expert: Huh?Wang Shu, do you own a tavern? ]

[Rejection is the master of wealth: Yes!A pour is my guest.I specially gave him a glass of low-alcohol wine. ]

[Jeans expert: You said the tavern is gone, could it be a very dangerous customer?Are you OK? ]

Li Wangshu said "ah", thinking that as expected of Mr. Police, the first concern is the safety of others.This kind of talk would normally be taken as a joke, right?

[Rejection is the master of wealth: ah, it's okay.He's just a second-year kid who regards other people as the meaning of his life. I can convince him every minute. ]

[Jeans expert: hold back the smile.JPG hold back the smile.JPG]

[Jeans expert: In that case, when will you buy me a drink? ]

[Rejection is the master of wealth: as long as you come, you are always here (???)]

Li Wangshu quit the private message interface and saw the private message of the famous detective Sherlock Holmes.

[Become a famous detective Sherlock Holmes: It can't be someone from the Mafia, right?I've heard that the port mafia in Yokohama seems to be particularly vicious. ]

Seeing this sentence, Li Wangshu subconsciously glanced at the particularly vicious port mafia members.Note: Already drunk.

There is no deterrence, and it looks a little weak.

[Rejection is the master of wealth: Well, it is the silly little fan of the villain who grew up contradictory. ]

[Become a famous detective Sherlock Holmes: Huh?You are perfunctory!The Great Demon King really belongs to the Mafia! ]

[Rejection is the master of wealth: If you think too much, you will not grow taller. Children study hard, and I will tell you when I encounter interesting things. ]

[Become a famous detective Sherlock Holmes: ? !You will definitely ask me for help! ]

[Rejection is the master of wealth: That's not necessarily the case~ Children, don't be too arrogant. ]

Li Wangshu thought with a smile, after all, I can still contact the famous detective Luanbu, who has more experience than you little brat.

She turned off the computer, and Fugui, who had just squatted next to the computer and stared at the computer screen intently, immediately jumped off the table and rolled into a ball on Li Wangshu's lap.

Li Wangshu caressed its spine along Fugui, "Did you just watch the movement of my mouse cursor?"

Fugui let out a soft "meow", as if acting like a baby.

She hooked the cat's chin and said no more.

When Chuya and Dazai came, Li Wangshu was playing games, and the shop was deserted, except for Akutagawa who passed out on the bar.

It looks like a black shop.

The kind that confuses kids.

Seeing this situation, Chu could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth, but Dazai had already strolled leisurely to the boss, poking his head.

"Ah, I'm playing a game."

Addicted to the game, wearing earphones, nimble fingers, maybe the boss with a higher IQ, felt an ominous aura shrouded in front of her, she took time out of her busy schedule to raise her head, was so frightened that her hands shook, and at the last moment Successfully killed.

Li Wangshu: ...

Where did the villain come from?She barely suppressed the anger in her heart that the game was interrupted, and decided to give him a chance to survive.

"Why are you here? Why are you bothering me to play games?" Li Wangshu took off his earphones, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, and his eyes were murderous, "Zhong also said he came."

Zhong also "coughed" in embarrassment, and pressed his hat, "I happened to touch it when I came out."

Didn't mean to hide it from you....

"Because I want to meet the boss again." Dazai showed a deep smile, which was the usual subtle and goosebump feeling, "I don't see you in a day, it's like three autumns. We don't see each other in one night... Anyway, there are a few It's been a month."

Li Wangshu pulled his tie and pulled him down. Dazai subconsciously put his elbow on the bar and lowered his head. The distance between the two was very close, "So that's why you let me lose points in the game?"

Dazai felt cold sweat dripping from his head, felt that the atmosphere was subtly wrong, and the boss's focus was also subtly not right.

He swallowed, trying to say something.

Li Wangshu had already turned his head, looking at Zhongye with sharp eyes, "Zhongye, I want to beat him up, don't stop me."

However, the momentum was slightly affected by the cat on her lap.Fugui seemed to be aware of this problem, looked up for a while, then jumped to the ground, and made a good nest.

Chuya was gearing up, then thought of Dazai's identity, and put down his hand regretfully, "Oh, how could I stop you, if it wasn't for my identity, I would even help you, you go ahead, I'll take Akutagawa away first."

Hong Kong and black cannot fight among themselves, and this is really troublesome.

He patted Akutagawa's shoulder, Akutagawa floated up as if he had lost gravity, Chuya pulled him by the collar and dragged him away.

Before leaving, Zhong Ye glanced back at Li Wangshu, "Boss, go out and have fun."

Li Wangshu was stunned. Today is August NO.12. If we can't meet each other recently, then it's a good time to say this blessing.Suddenly, she felt a kind of irony that her friends took care of her.

"I will, and I will bring you a gift—if you have any." Li Wangshu said with a smile, as if he forgot that he still held a tie in his hand, and tied it with a dangerous person.

But the strength of the hand was not loose at all.

Dazai waved at Chuya with his usual expression, "Bye bye, Chuya."

Zhong also rolled his eyes, turned around and left immediately.

Dazai immediately stretched out his hand to hold Li Wangshu's wrist, and the temperature passed between the two of them.The temperature of the palm is usually higher than that of the wrist, but it may be that Dazai committed suicide too many times, and the temperature of the river water he plunged into, the temperature of his palm is almost the same as that of Li Wangshu's wrist.

"I also want a souvenir...Wang Shu."

Dazai was always smiling, his voice was low.

Li Wangshu looked at him, but couldn't understand what was going on in his heart, and couldn't see what was in his eyes. Her other palm was attached to the back of Dazai's hand, and the temperature was almost scalding.

Dazai subconsciously twitched his hand, but he didn't.

"Coward. What, what do you want from me, are you still afraid of my approach?"

Li Wangshu leaned forward slightly, the distance between the two was almost as close as nose to nose, she wanted to make sure that she could clearly see the fluctuations in Dazai's eyes.

Dazai's pupils shrank suddenly, and the hand that was held down twisted, but he couldn't move.

Li Wangshu turned his head to avoid the oncoming blade, leaving a small wound on his cheek, slowly leaving a scarlet liquid.

Her face was expressionless, and she looked unspeakably beautiful, dark, like a gothic lolita.

Only then did Dazai come to his senses, and withdrew the knife in his hand. While feeling at a loss, he subconsciously said, "It's very beautiful."

Such a boss is very good-looking, with the breath of death.

"You're so stupid. How can you get it if you escape by yourself." Li Wangshu let go of his hand that was holding Dazai, and knocked the knife in his hand away.

She actually didn't see Dazai's movements clearly, his hands were too nimble.

Dazai murmured, "If you can avoid the violent ecstasy, you will naturally not have grief. *1"

He let go of his hand in a daze.

"Boss, you always push people like this."

"You really beat him up." Li Wangshu let go of his tie, and lost the mood to beat him up.

Dazai is always like this, longing for redemption, longing for death, making people wonder whether to indulge him or give him a hand.

If you indulge him, you will be attracted by the light of his desire; if you pull him, he will push away frantically.

What a tough bastard.

Thinking back to her back then, when someone was willing to pull her, she was terrified.

It's not like this, you have to step on people's bottom line and jump horizontally.

She flicked Dazai, and deliberately asked with a sullen face——

"Want a dish soap cocktail? My guest."

The author has something to say: here comes the bad author.

Awaited.

good night.

The author has tried his best to describe the psychology of Dazai and the psychology of Internet speed, but I don’t know if it can be obtained.Chuya has a very straight temper, and his current state is like a book, not as obsessed as Dazai.

1: "Disqualification in the World" sentence