"Huh, so—"
Mr. Dazai looked at me again with that kind of eyes that see through everything, as if he knew everything, and said vague words: "So that's how it is, that's how it is."
I was not afraid of what he would say, and looked back calmly.
Chuya-sama doesn't seem to know what Mr. Dazai is talking about, but as long as he doesn't talk about him eating lunch, he will feel relieved.
Changing the subject was also hasty: "Hey Dazai! What are you doing here again?!"
I sighed in my heart, Mr. Chuya is so easy to see through.
Presumably Mr. Dazai also saw what he was thinking, so he deliberately looked at the bento on the table.
"Let me taste what the bento made by my subordinates will taste like, and I will tell you."
Although I don't know what he is planning, Master Chuya is definitely not his opponent. I can only shrug my shoulders and express that it doesn't matter.
Mr. Chuya saw that I had no objection, so he handed it to him impatiently: "Just try it! Treat me after you eat up today's lunch!"
Mr. Dazai picked one of each and tasted them one by one.
"Hmm—" He held his chin, closed his eyes and tasted, pondering as if thinking about how to speak.
My heart is still like water, no matter what he says, I will not be surprised.Moreover, how could Mr. Dazai say anything good.
Sure enough, the corner of his mouth turned down, looking dissatisfied, "Ah, no, this bento is too gay, I can't even taste the taste of the food itself."
Chuya-sama was instantly extremely ashamed, "What are you talking about Dazai?!"
Ah, my eyes moved down, and I knew clearly that Mr. Nakaya didn't mean that. It's not good to have such a reputation spread by Mr. Dazai.
That's a bit of a negative to say, but it's true.In this world, where men like the mafia gather together, it is not yet time for homosexuality to appear on the stage openly.
How to respond more appropriate?Self-destruct?That would implicate Mr. Chuya too.
I couldn't help lowering my eyebrows, "Lord Chuya."
He turned his head, the anger in his cobalt blue eyes burned even brighter.
"Do I need to kill myself to show my innocence?"
——Ah, the way I can think of is to die once, and then erase everyone, especially Mr. Dazai's memory about me.
Anyway, Mr. Chuya also knows that I will not die, so this is also a way to prevent future troubles.
It's just that in the ears of the onlookers who don't know the truth, such words seem a bit extreme.
The door god brothers and Inoue-kun have the same shocked face.
Mr. Dazai was expressionless, staring straight at me with one kite-colored eye, wondering if he had guessed something.
Chuya-sama met my eyes and obviously understood what I was saying.
But he was still very angry, and said inexplicably: "Ah?! Are you a fool? A glass heart that is about to jump off a building because of him?"
My thinking is that even if it is dealt with excessively, it is better than affecting the reputation of Mr. Chuya.
"This one, Qin Jun, right." Mr. Dazai smiled: "The reaction is really exaggerated. I was just joking with Chuya. You are trying to cover it up, don't you?"
"Or - you are very confident and not afraid of death?" He pointed.
Congratulations, you guessed both correctly.But my expression didn't waver at all, and I'm sure Mr. Dazai won't read anything from my expression.
Let him prefer option one in his heart, after all, it is still a bit rare to choose both.
In the end, this accident was not handled well, and after that, the relationship between me and Mr. Chuya became a little stiff, or more business-like?
The Menshen Brothers comforted me while drinking in private. They are all iron-blooded straight men, and they don’t think Mr. Dazai’s “disguise” is true.Because this matter is not welcomed by the boss, it must be wronged in their eyes.
However, I know in my heart that the current sense of distance is not created by Mr. Chuya alone.
If his behavior was caused by childish embarrassment and the embarrassment of a straight man, my avoidance is to protect his innocence and the reputation of Mr. Chuya.
Before you are sure what Chuya-sama means, it's better to calm down, and don't give Chuya-sama any clues about your work.
Valentine's Day, which has been very popular in recent years, comes at such an unembarrassing time.
There are quite a few popular men in Hong Kong and Black, and Mr. Chuya is one of them.
From Ozaki Koyo, one of the cadres, down to the middle-class women who can get in touch with Mr. Nakaya, they sent him chocolates on this day, counting the kind that can be counted.
Hmph, I have no interest in such a festival that is not friendly to me.
Thankfully, there is no such thing as natal chocolate, and presumably these ladies also feel that it is a bit inappropriate to prey on minors.
--Um?Why do you make me look like a scumbag?
It must be an illusion.
In short, Valentine's Day, a carnival for women, is not my favorite.After get off work, I'm going to go somewhere to have a glass of wine and spend an ordinary and lonely night.
But met my, uh, old lover at the bar door?predecessor?How to say it is more appropriate...
Sakurai Kazuki, when we first met in a bar many years ago, he was still a handsome young man with delicate and indistinguishable appearance. Although he still looks strong now, with dark eyebrows like black eyes and rosy lips at the end of his eyes, he is already a little bit Looks like a youth.
In his eyes, I was the object of love at first sight when I was young, and the charm of Waterloo that I have not acquired for so many years.It is a wonderful relationship that will come to me crying and confessing to me every time I feel frustrated.
But in my eyes, he just lost a memory.I forgot the confession I tried after the first meeting, the sweet time of dating, and the breakup on a rainy night.
On the night of the breakup, I died once and woke up again. He only had the surprise of the first time, and he had no memory of the later.
So every time he comes to confess or is with someone else, I can only coldly express that it has nothing to do with me.
But today, on the night of Valentine's Day, his reasons for coming to me are really limited.
I rolled down the window and looked at him through my dark glasses.
"Junjie," his voice was a little flattering, it was his sharp weapon in the love scene all the year round, he leaned on the window aggrievedly, "I just dumped that man, can you have a drink with me?"
I calmly refused: "Heshu, I won't drink with you, I said it before."
The breakup tonight seemed to make him feel a little emotional. My rejection just came out, and tears rolled down a beautiful arc. His voice was choked up: "Shunsuke, you have been single, why didn't you accept me?"
Because of the last failure I was convinced that we were not a good fit and there was no need to repeat the mistake.
But he wouldn't believe what he said, so I could only say: "Although I'm not in a relationship, I already have someone I like. I'm sorry, let me go."
Heshu blinked, and a few tears fell again, he seemed unbelievable: "How, how is it possible?"
"Why not?"
I started the car indifferently, and finally advised: "Go back, don't stay at night anymore, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are very busy recently."
One of the gate god brothers drove Nakahara Nakaya home, and when passing a bar at a certain intersection, Zhongya saw Qin Junjie who had stopped the car, and there was a pretty young man lying on the car window.
As for that young man, there were tears on his face that were both sexy and pitiful.
Today is Valentine's Day, a beautiful man who can tell at a glance that he is interested in Qin Junjie, the place is still at the entrance of the bar...
It seems conceivable what will happen to the two of them next.
In the blink of an eye, Nakahara also thought that Qin Junjie sometimes took care of him differently from ordinary people, and would pay attention to the details, and he met the strange and subtle feeling of ups and downs in his heart...
Qin Junjie likes men, and besides, is he interested in me?Who is that tall and beautiful man?predecessor?Ready to get back together on Valentine's night?
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked straight out of the window, and the thoughts in his heart were changing rapidly.
The next moment, Qin Junjie said something, and drove away without mercy.
Huh... Zhong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Um?He realized, why am I relieved that Qin Junjie left that person?
Mr. Dazai looked at me again with that kind of eyes that see through everything, as if he knew everything, and said vague words: "So that's how it is, that's how it is."
I was not afraid of what he would say, and looked back calmly.
Chuya-sama doesn't seem to know what Mr. Dazai is talking about, but as long as he doesn't talk about him eating lunch, he will feel relieved.
Changing the subject was also hasty: "Hey Dazai! What are you doing here again?!"
I sighed in my heart, Mr. Chuya is so easy to see through.
Presumably Mr. Dazai also saw what he was thinking, so he deliberately looked at the bento on the table.
"Let me taste what the bento made by my subordinates will taste like, and I will tell you."
Although I don't know what he is planning, Master Chuya is definitely not his opponent. I can only shrug my shoulders and express that it doesn't matter.
Mr. Chuya saw that I had no objection, so he handed it to him impatiently: "Just try it! Treat me after you eat up today's lunch!"
Mr. Dazai picked one of each and tasted them one by one.
"Hmm—" He held his chin, closed his eyes and tasted, pondering as if thinking about how to speak.
My heart is still like water, no matter what he says, I will not be surprised.Moreover, how could Mr. Dazai say anything good.
Sure enough, the corner of his mouth turned down, looking dissatisfied, "Ah, no, this bento is too gay, I can't even taste the taste of the food itself."
Chuya-sama was instantly extremely ashamed, "What are you talking about Dazai?!"
Ah, my eyes moved down, and I knew clearly that Mr. Nakaya didn't mean that. It's not good to have such a reputation spread by Mr. Dazai.
That's a bit of a negative to say, but it's true.In this world, where men like the mafia gather together, it is not yet time for homosexuality to appear on the stage openly.
How to respond more appropriate?Self-destruct?That would implicate Mr. Chuya too.
I couldn't help lowering my eyebrows, "Lord Chuya."
He turned his head, the anger in his cobalt blue eyes burned even brighter.
"Do I need to kill myself to show my innocence?"
——Ah, the way I can think of is to die once, and then erase everyone, especially Mr. Dazai's memory about me.
Anyway, Mr. Chuya also knows that I will not die, so this is also a way to prevent future troubles.
It's just that in the ears of the onlookers who don't know the truth, such words seem a bit extreme.
The door god brothers and Inoue-kun have the same shocked face.
Mr. Dazai was expressionless, staring straight at me with one kite-colored eye, wondering if he had guessed something.
Chuya-sama met my eyes and obviously understood what I was saying.
But he was still very angry, and said inexplicably: "Ah?! Are you a fool? A glass heart that is about to jump off a building because of him?"
My thinking is that even if it is dealt with excessively, it is better than affecting the reputation of Mr. Chuya.
"This one, Qin Jun, right." Mr. Dazai smiled: "The reaction is really exaggerated. I was just joking with Chuya. You are trying to cover it up, don't you?"
"Or - you are very confident and not afraid of death?" He pointed.
Congratulations, you guessed both correctly.But my expression didn't waver at all, and I'm sure Mr. Dazai won't read anything from my expression.
Let him prefer option one in his heart, after all, it is still a bit rare to choose both.
In the end, this accident was not handled well, and after that, the relationship between me and Mr. Chuya became a little stiff, or more business-like?
The Menshen Brothers comforted me while drinking in private. They are all iron-blooded straight men, and they don’t think Mr. Dazai’s “disguise” is true.Because this matter is not welcomed by the boss, it must be wronged in their eyes.
However, I know in my heart that the current sense of distance is not created by Mr. Chuya alone.
If his behavior was caused by childish embarrassment and the embarrassment of a straight man, my avoidance is to protect his innocence and the reputation of Mr. Chuya.
Before you are sure what Chuya-sama means, it's better to calm down, and don't give Chuya-sama any clues about your work.
Valentine's Day, which has been very popular in recent years, comes at such an unembarrassing time.
There are quite a few popular men in Hong Kong and Black, and Mr. Chuya is one of them.
From Ozaki Koyo, one of the cadres, down to the middle-class women who can get in touch with Mr. Nakaya, they sent him chocolates on this day, counting the kind that can be counted.
Hmph, I have no interest in such a festival that is not friendly to me.
Thankfully, there is no such thing as natal chocolate, and presumably these ladies also feel that it is a bit inappropriate to prey on minors.
--Um?Why do you make me look like a scumbag?
It must be an illusion.
In short, Valentine's Day, a carnival for women, is not my favorite.After get off work, I'm going to go somewhere to have a glass of wine and spend an ordinary and lonely night.
But met my, uh, old lover at the bar door?predecessor?How to say it is more appropriate...
Sakurai Kazuki, when we first met in a bar many years ago, he was still a handsome young man with delicate and indistinguishable appearance. Although he still looks strong now, with dark eyebrows like black eyes and rosy lips at the end of his eyes, he is already a little bit Looks like a youth.
In his eyes, I was the object of love at first sight when I was young, and the charm of Waterloo that I have not acquired for so many years.It is a wonderful relationship that will come to me crying and confessing to me every time I feel frustrated.
But in my eyes, he just lost a memory.I forgot the confession I tried after the first meeting, the sweet time of dating, and the breakup on a rainy night.
On the night of the breakup, I died once and woke up again. He only had the surprise of the first time, and he had no memory of the later.
So every time he comes to confess or is with someone else, I can only coldly express that it has nothing to do with me.
But today, on the night of Valentine's Day, his reasons for coming to me are really limited.
I rolled down the window and looked at him through my dark glasses.
"Junjie," his voice was a little flattering, it was his sharp weapon in the love scene all the year round, he leaned on the window aggrievedly, "I just dumped that man, can you have a drink with me?"
I calmly refused: "Heshu, I won't drink with you, I said it before."
The breakup tonight seemed to make him feel a little emotional. My rejection just came out, and tears rolled down a beautiful arc. His voice was choked up: "Shunsuke, you have been single, why didn't you accept me?"
Because of the last failure I was convinced that we were not a good fit and there was no need to repeat the mistake.
But he wouldn't believe what he said, so I could only say: "Although I'm not in a relationship, I already have someone I like. I'm sorry, let me go."
Heshu blinked, and a few tears fell again, he seemed unbelievable: "How, how is it possible?"
"Why not?"
I started the car indifferently, and finally advised: "Go back, don't stay at night anymore, Hong Kong and Heilongjiang are very busy recently."
One of the gate god brothers drove Nakahara Nakaya home, and when passing a bar at a certain intersection, Zhongya saw Qin Junjie who had stopped the car, and there was a pretty young man lying on the car window.
As for that young man, there were tears on his face that were both sexy and pitiful.
Today is Valentine's Day, a beautiful man who can tell at a glance that he is interested in Qin Junjie, the place is still at the entrance of the bar...
It seems conceivable what will happen to the two of them next.
In the blink of an eye, Nakahara also thought that Qin Junjie sometimes took care of him differently from ordinary people, and would pay attention to the details, and he met the strange and subtle feeling of ups and downs in his heart...
Qin Junjie likes men, and besides, is he interested in me?Who is that tall and beautiful man?predecessor?Ready to get back together on Valentine's night?
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked straight out of the window, and the thoughts in his heart were changing rapidly.
The next moment, Qin Junjie said something, and drove away without mercy.
Huh... Zhong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.
Um?He realized, why am I relieved that Qin Junjie left that person?
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