My cubs are all blackened

Ye Lian walked through a long corridor, and when he was about to go to Mori Ogai's office, he inadvertently caught sight of a figure hiding behind a corner with only a corner of a black hat showing.

The figure sneakily hid most of his body behind the wall, occasionally revealing his pair of blue eyes and quietly glanced in Ye Lian's direction. hid.

Like a little wolf dog that wants to get close but dare not get close.

After inadvertently fantasizing Zhongya Zhongye with ears and a fluffy tail in his mind, Ye Lian chuckled amused by his imagination, turned on his toes, and walked straight to Zhongya Zhongye.

"Zhongye?" He deliberately poked his head around the corner, and asked tentatively, "Are you waiting for me?"

The dawdling little wolf dog finally showed his somewhat tense face, and placed himself in the sunlight.

He habitually lifted the hat on his head anxiously, and looked away awkwardly: "Well, do you...have time now?"

Thinking about Mori Ogai's invitation to drink tea in his office, Ye Lian smiled without burden and said, "Yes."

Hearing this, the orange-haired boy in front of him was obviously relieved, and his expression became much more relaxed, "Then accompany me for a while, do you remember the bet from last time?"

If the Zhongyuan Zhongyuan didn't make it clear, Ye Lian would have forgotten it, because half a month had passed since that day, and the Zhongyuan had never mentioned this matter, which made Ye Lian think that the bet had expired .

Unexpectedly, he was caught off guard today.

For some reason, Ye Lian felt a little happy in his heart.

"I remember." Ye Lian evoked a gentle smile, and naturally agreed to his invitation: "I am very happy that you can come to me."

The straightforward words made Zhongyuan Zhong feel uncomfortable. Even though he has been with Ye Lian for a long time and has experienced many similar conversations, every time he faces Ye Lian's straight ball, he will immediately Rapid heartbeat, dry mouth.

"Speaking of which—" he subconsciously raised his voice, trying to cover up the panic in his heart: "That guy Dazai is out on a mission, right?"

"Well, he has received a complicated task, and he may not come back until night."

Ye Lian blinked his eyes, and was a little surprised that Zhongya Nakahara knew so much about Osamu Dazai's work.

Could it be that in just half a month...

"Has the relationship between the two improved?"

"Huh?" The answer was Zhongyuan Zhongya's retort without hesitation: "How is it possible! I will never get along with that guy!"

Ye Lian became curious: "Then how do you know Dazai's working hours so well?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also rolled his eyes helplessly: "Isn't it because I want to be with you..."

In the middle of speaking, he woke up suddenly and shut his mouth quickly.

Oops, I almost said it because I wanted to live with Ye Lian, so I secretly investigated the working hours of that guy Dazai behind his back!

Thinking of Ye Lian's weird expression if he knew that he had been tracking Dazai's movements like a pervert every day for half a month, Zhong Yuanzhong wanted to bite his tongue off, and he couldn't say it to death.

"Anyway, I have my reasons!" Nakahara Chuya's face was dyed a layer of fiery red, as if to cover up the delicate atmosphere, he took the lead in striding outside, and deliberately said forcefully: "Don't delay!" It's time, let's go."

Ye Lian began to move in his direction, his slender and straight legs could walk side by side with Zhong Yuan Zhongya who was walking fast forward with just one step, showing a bit of leisure and complacency.

"Speaking of which, Chuya doesn't have a job today?"

As the saying goes, those who can do more work, Zhongye's superpowers are very versatile, and naturally he has received many tasks. Every time Ye Lian sees him, he seems to be busy with work, and today is a rare leisure.

Nakahara Chuya's reply was a bit slow, and his voice was a little careless: "...ah, I don't have any tasks today, I have a lot of time."

As soon as he finished speaking, a mafia subordinate with his arms full of documents walked towards him crying.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, where are you going? All these tasks are entrusted to the subordinates. Don't you want the lives of the subordinates!"

—and slapped him across the face in an instant.

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also pretended to be calm, and his expression suddenly distorted.

He didn't even dare to look at Ye Lian's expression at the moment, his anger and shame surged up, his eyes were so fierce that he could almost kill the pig subordinate in front of him.

"shut up!"

He subconsciously glanced to the side, only glanced at the curve of Ye Lian's clean chin, quickly withdrew his gaze, and shouted angrily, "What's wrong with asking you to do more tasks, it's not too difficult, hurry up!" Hold that pile of documents and stay away from here, be careful I will beat you!"

Seeing that his temper exploded at one point today, without his usual sense of gentleness, the pig subordinate didn't dare to say anything, hurriedly bowed while holding the document, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

During this period, Zhongyuan Zhong also kept staring at his back with vicious eyes, with a fierce expression like a grinning hound.

This pig teammate who is so desperate to tear down Ye Lian's stage is really mad at him!

Once the culprit left, the scene was so quiet that even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly, a strong sense of embarrassment almost suffocated Zhong Yuanzhong, and he felt ashamed of himself who deliberately calmly lied just now.

However, in the end, Ye Lian didn't say anything, he just gently put his hand on the top of Zhongyuan Zhongye's head, stroked it lightly, and conveyed the warmth in it with silence.

"If you want to go out with me, you can do it anytime. I can ask Mr. Sen to take the holiday for you."

Ye Lian mischievously blinked his right eye at him, "And I'm also very happy to go out with you."

Those emerald green eyes seemed to be lightly filled with warm golden color, which made Zhong Yuan Zhong's uncontrollable heart beat faster. He only felt that at this moment, a piece of soft feather caressed his heart, splashing crisp An indescribable feeling of numbness.

Weirdly, he wanted more.

I want those beautiful eyes to contain his reflection, and I want tenderness to emerge from those soft eyes.

Exclusive to myself... love.

In the end, regarding the task of that poor subordinate, Ye Lian called the subordinates directly under him to help him, sharing some of the pain.

But he himself left the Mafia headquarters alone with Zhong Yuanzhong.

The two didn't call for a car, but walked slowly side by side, chatting casually occasionally, and when the familiar gray area gradually appeared in his vision, Ye Lian suddenly realized that Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to take him The place they came from turned out to be the territory of the former sheep.

It's also where they first met.

"It's been half a year, and I'm back here." Zhong Yuan put his hands in his pockets, staring at the dilapidated houses in the distance with empty eyes.

It has been half a year since he joined the Port Mafia, and the memories of life here are gradually drifting away from him. Even if he returns here, there is no sheep self-defense organization, and there is no one he wants to see, but Zhongyuan always wants to come back. have a look.

At this moment, he was wearing the standard black suit and top hat of the Mafia. His every move was a little more restrained and mature.

Ye Lian also looked around, the slums around here were still as dilapidated and messy as he remembered, without any change at all.

But for Chuya Zhongyuan, it should be regarded as something different.

Seeing the complexity and regret flowing in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes, Ye Lian couldn't help changing the subject, and brought up the story of their acquaintance: "Speaking of which, you attacked me without hesitation when we first met. Just a bruised cheek."

He rubbed one side of his cheek with his fingertips, and he could still clearly remember the location of the scar, so he couldn't help chuckling.

Zhongyuan Chuya's attention was indeed allocated to this, and he immediately gave him a speechless look: "Huh? If you hadn't insisted on hiding your strength, my attack would have no effect on you at all. "

He lowered his body a little depressed: "At that time, I foolishly thought that you were really weak, and I kept escorting you out of here. Now that I think about it, I am really stupid!"

"I don't think my decision was wrong." Ye Lian responded with a smile: "If it wasn't for the disguise, I wouldn't be able to get close to you like this, would I?"

Facing his gentle eyes like water, Zhong Yuanzhong really didn't speak.

That's right, if he had known from the beginning that Ye Lian was a member of the port mafia he hated the most, or a person with abilities no less powerful than him, he would never have opened his heart to Ye Lian.

So in the dark, everything has a definite number.Until now, there is no need to regret anything.

"I still miss the days of getting along with you at that time." Suddenly, Ye Lian rubbed his chin, and said leisurely: "It feels safe to be protected by Zhongye, and now it has become a relationship between superiors and subordinates. On the contrary, that kind of intimacy is missing.”

"Kiss, intimacy?!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also surprised by the adjective he used, and couldn't help but tremble subconsciously, but he quickly coughed dryly as if covering up, and quickly looked away: "Well... I Also, think that kind of day is very comfortable...probably."

His awkward look is really interesting, coupled with the slightly red tips of his ears, it almost hit Ye Lian's cute spot.

Ye Lian couldn't help smiling, and clapped his hands immediately to decide: "How about going back to the old way of getting along after a long time today? I'm still the doctor who can't fight, and you, Zhongya Zhongya."

He met those blue eyes, and the smile on his lips gradually became deeper: "You are my king, you are my protector, today, you will be responsible for my safety."

He bent down slightly, and gently narrowed the distance with Nakahara Chuya, and took the palm of the black glove, and kissed lightly under the joint of the middle finger.

"My life is in your hands, Chuya, huh?"

"...!!"

Even though he was wearing gloves, he seemed to be able to feel the warmth of the weak lips imprinted on the back of his hand, and it spread all the way from his fingertips to his heart, and the beating sound of his heart was so violent that it almost exploded.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the air flowing between the two of them seemed to be dyed with a layer of heat, making it so stuffy that people couldn't breathe.

This ambiguous distance really couldn't allow him to treat Ye Lian as usual, he almost stepped back a few steps in embarrassment, his face was red and his eyes were round: "Idiot, speak up, why are you so close to me!"

And talking in such a low voice in his ear, the ears feel like they are about to pop, this feeling is too scary!

Ye Lian blinked his eyes, not quite understanding his exaggerated behavior, but the people in front of him occasionally showed such a flustered attitude, and he gradually got used to it.

"Okay." He smiled and nodded: "You have the final say."

From now on, he is just a beautiful canary, retracting his sharp feathers to reveal his soft belly.

And Zhongye... is his king.

No longer the former King of Sheep, but his own... King of Birds?

puff.

Ye Lian couldn't help being amused by his own imagination, but fortunately Zhong Yuanzhong was also immersed in panic and didn't see it, so he quickly adjusted his facial nerves to make himself look serious.

After more than half a year, with the departure of the King of Sheep in the slum area, new people came here one after another. They couldn't fill their warm lives and left them displaced. They could only rely on their own strength to do some dirty things The means to survive are even more chaotic than before.

They have never seen the appearance of Chuya in the Central Plains, so they don't know how powerful the so-called king of sheep is. They just saw him wearing a good suit and walking with a handsome mixed-race youth, and they felt malicious and wanted to rob him.

However, facing their encirclement, the shorter orange-haired boy didn't show a trace of fear or even vigilance on his face.

He just calmly scanned the surrounding enemies with those sharp eyes, and then, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised a sarcastic arc.

Without further ado, a man who was closest to him with a dagger was instantly thrown away by a raised leg.

At the same time, a complete piece of land centered on him collapsed violently, wantonly destroying the land.

Some people opened their eyes wide in horror, and stared tremblingly at the young man who was covered in red film and crushed the audience. A frightening name silently came to mind.

——Gravity Manipulator, that boy who was once king, Nakahara Chuya!

Anyone who violated the sheep's territory would be met with a fierce counterattack.

The horror of Zhongye in the Central Plains is far more than that!

Realizing that this battle cannot be won even with guns, an enemy whose fear of death is almost at its peak shows a look of despair.

But at the moment when his desire to survive soared, he suddenly saw the man who was guarded by Chuya Zhongyuan.

The man was wearing a handsome gray suit, his hair seemed to be braided by the sun, showing a dazzling golden color, his facial features were beautiful and deep, his skin was fair, and the corners of his lips were always slightly curved.

It looks like a canary ignorant of the world, hiding under the wings of gravity, watching everything in the world with the purest white.

That is the existence that all those who hide in the darkness yearn for.

Of course, it must also include the king of sheep.

A surprise flashed across the enemy's eyes.

He hurriedly took advantage of the emptiness of other people's attacks and ran two steps forward, raising the gun in his hand at a distance that would definitely hit him. The black muzzle of the gun was aimed at the handsome man's heart.

Afterwards, he loudly threatened Zhongyuan who was still fighting: "Don't move! Stop! Don't you want this guy's life!"

At this time, Ye Lian also realized that he seemed to be taken as a hostage.

This rare scene made him turn his head to observe the gun not far away with great interest.

Walther p5, caliber 9mm, capacity 8 rounds, well, a slightly old-fashioned pistol, but it is not easy to misfire.

Even if he judged the characteristics of the pistol in an instant, Ye Lian was still ready to turn his body into sand at all times. Even if the bullet hit his heart, he would be able to heal and recover in a few seconds, but it was so painful. The feeling is very strong, and he really doesn't like it.

Compared with the fact that someone dared to threaten him with a pistol, Ye Lian was actually more interested in Zhongyuan Zhongye's next reaction.

Because in his field of vision, he easily noticed that Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his eyes wide suddenly, showing an irritated look.

He acted as if his important things were threatened, and his fear was not fake, and the ruthless attack that could be called a storm stopped in an instant, and he stared straight at the gun aimed at Ye Lian. An astonishing killing intent gradually burst out from his eyes.

The aura exuding from his whole body made people shudder. Even the enemy who had hostages in his hands shuddered subconsciously, and his expression became much more difficult.

But he still insisted on clenching his teeth, not letting his palms tremble and drop the gun: "Don't, don't move, if you dare to take a step forward, I, I will shoot!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at him with the eyes of the dead, his eyes that were as cold as the sky showed a coldness that was more icy than the frosty twelfth lunar month, his pupils continued to expand, and the anger that was about to burn almost gushed out: " you wanna die."

"If you dare to hurt a hair on him."

The bloodthirsty arc of his lips gradually curled up, every nerve in his body was tense, he lowered his body slightly, like an agile cheetah, suddenly jumped up from the spot.

"Just be crushed to death by gravity!!"

His speed was almost like a flash of lightning, and before the enemy even had time to press down on the pinch in his hand, he suffered a blow that weighed as much as a thousand catties head-on.

In the next second, the whole person leaned back like a kite with a broken string.

It hit the dilapidated wall behind and lost consciousness.

And Zhongyuan Zhong also stood in front of Ye Lian like a knight, staring indifferently at the bleeding enemy, without any wavering in his eyes.

To take action against his people, one must be prepared to lose one's life.

It's really stupid to threaten him without even understanding this point, hum.

He turned around calmly, and when he faced Ye Lian's gentle expression, tension and worry appeared in Sky's eyes for an instant: "Are you all right? That guy didn't hurt you, did he?"

"Of course not." Ye Lian couldn't help but smiled and stretched out his hand towards his head: "Because you tried your best to protect me."

Unexpectedly, as soon as his hand reached the top of the black hat, it was suddenly grabbed off.

The serious-looking teenager stared at his face solemnly, and his slender fingers in black gloves connected to his palm, transmitting fiery temperature.

Ye Lian was slightly taken aback.

"Today, I am your king, right?"

He raised his eyebrows, raised his lips arrogantly, and showed a proud and unquestionable smile.

"So don't treat me like a child."

"It's enough for you to look up at my figure by your side."

The author has something to say: Zhongye is still in the stage of not being very A, but it will explode occasionally.

When Chuya or Dazai grow up, they will be very a, after all, they are still young~

The stalk of my king is because of the king of sheep. Zhongye used to be the leader of sheep, but today he is only the king of Ye Lian.

I feel a little ashamed to mention this line, so it will be much better to read it in Japanese! (personal experience)

In the next chapter, Dazai and Dazai will face each other again, and the sword is on the verge of breaking out!

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Tomorrow is the Lantern Festival, we have prepared 50 red envelopes, and the little angels who reply to the top 50 in the next chapter can get them, okay~