Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

The turbulent emotions that were finally suppressed disturbed his heart again, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't dare to aim randomly, he just speeded up his hands and quickly spread the iodine and ointment evenly on the bruised back. .

The ointment was slightly cool, being blown by the wind outside the window, as if it could penetrate deep into the bone marrow, which made He Quanlian shiver.

He couldn't help but laughed: "Chuya's hand is very gentle, it feels like his back is being caressed."

As soon as these words came out, the originally gentle movements suddenly became stronger, and the smile on He Quanlian's face suddenly stopped.

He almost couldn't hold back his screams, because Zhong Yuan Zhong also poked at the place where he was in extreme pain.

"Stupid, stupid, what nonsense are you talking about!"

There were panicked voices from behind where no one could be seen, and the strength of his hand was getting stronger and stronger unconsciously, as if he had become angry to a certain extent.

He Quanlian still held back her eyebrows at the beginning, but after a long time, his eyebrows were tightly furrowed, almost able to pick up a fly.

"I'm giving you medicine, don't talk about what you have!"

However, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't realize his pain at all, and was still pretending to be calm while speaking.

"Well... I see." He Quanlian nodded following his words, wanting to get rid of this painful scene as soon as possible, "It's enough, let's put on a bandage."

Hearing this, Nakahara Chuya let go of his back, and when Hequanlian finally breathed a sigh of relief, he took out a piece of bandage.

He thought that just wrapping a bandage was better than facing the white skin, but it was not until the actual battle that Zhongyuan Zhong also realized that he had to wrap his hands around He Quanlian's waist in order to really tighten the bandage .

The half-hugging and half-embracing movements, the friction between the bodies, no matter what, made Zhong Yuan at this moment feel fatally ashamed, and did not dare to move a step.

However, He Quanlian blinked a pair of confused eyes, turned around and asked him, "What's wrong? The ointment is about to evaporate."

... Tsk!

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little afraid to look at those clean and clear eyes, fearing that what was reflected in those eyes was his extremely unbearable self.

"Ah, um." He stammered and patted his cheeks with both hands, trying to prevent so many messy thoughts from popping up in his mind.

He Quanlian was slightly startled by the crisp applause, but before he turned his head to look, a bandaged hand passed around his chest, and his arm was still trembling inadvertently.

He Quanlian's brows and eyes instantly opened into a smile. Of course, he deliberately attempted this kind of intimate contact, especially seeing Nakaya's shameful and forced expression, which would give him a great sense of satisfaction.

Even with his back turned to Zhong, he really couldn't see the other person's expression... so disappointed.

He Quanlian sighed regretfully, but this kind of gesture of hugging inadvertently was enough to make him happy.

"You said..." After quietly enjoying Chuya Zhongya's service for a while, He Quanlian couldn't help but start teasing again, "If someone breaks into the infirmary now, will they think we are hugging?"

The bandage-wrapped fingers loosened suddenly, and Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes were stunned for a moment, and then became flustered visibly with the naked eye: "...Huh? Huh?? How is it possible! This, this is just in normal It's just medicine!"

His movements were too large, causing the bandages that had already been wound to loosen again, and some of them had fallen to He Quanlian's lower abdomen.

He Quanlian picked it up quickly, and curled up her lips helplessly.

Although he was happy to see Zhong Ye flustered, it caused a lot of trouble and it was terrible.

"The bandage is loose." He reminded, not to challenge Zhongye Zhongye's fragile heart anymore, "Don't worry, I'm just joking, no one will misunderstand."

Hearing what he said, Nakahara Zhongye finally breathed a sigh of relief, and wrapped the bandage again with peace of mind.

And at the moment when his hand inadvertently wrapped around He Quanlian's waist to reach for the bandage, the door of the infirmary was suddenly opened, and a familiar figure approached.

The boy with soft hair stood there with a smile on his face, his eyes fell on the two people who looked at him at the same time while still in motion.

Then, he tilted his head: "Are you hugging?"

Izumi Ren & Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Zhong Yuan was also the first to jump up in a panic, pulling away the distance from He Quanlian: "Who is hugging, are your eyes blind!!"

"Why are you here?" Compared to his demeanor like a cat that stepped on its tail, He Quanlian's reaction was much calmer.

He even tidied up all the loose bandages before slowly looking at the smiling Osamu Dazai.

"I passed by here by chance looking for a beautiful bandage, but I didn't expect to meet you."

Osamu Dazai approached a little closer, and cast a meaningful look at Nakahara Nakaya, "It turned out that I didn't expect that you guys would actually do intimate things in this kind of place, it's really exciting."

The more he showed this expression, the more Nakahara felt mad, wishing he could grab Dazai Osamu's shoulder and let him see the truth clearly.

"What nonsense are you talking about! We are taking medicine! We are taking medicine!!"

"Ah, there is no need to explain." Osamu Dazai waved his hand lazily, as if showing disinterest, "Don't worry, I will keep it a secret for you, after all, the spread of gossip about cadres will also damage the image of the organization. , don’t thank me too much.”

However, this kind of statement is more like the ambiguity between Nakahara Chuya and He Quanlian.

Nakahara Chuya pressed his brows and eyes fiercely, and his whole body burst into rage, a red film quickly appeared on his body, with a little force on his toes, his figure disappeared in place, and he kicked Dazai Osamu's body.

But the moment he came into contact with Dazai Osamu's body, the coercive powers on his body disappeared.

A puff of smoke cleared away, so that even ordinary people like He Quanlian could clearly see the movements between them.

At this moment, Nakahara was also raising his right foot, and the toe barely stopped near Dazai Osamu's fragile neck. With just a little force, he could easily break the opponent's neck.

And Osamu Dazai opened his eyes, staring at Chuya Nakahara's eyes with the corners of his lips slightly hooked, showing neither a gesture of fear nor pleasure.

He was like a puppet being manipulated, indifferent to everything in front of him.

"Hey, stop joking."

Zhong Yuanzhong also kept his voice extremely low, and almost squeezed out a sentence from his throat. Those blue eyes shrank into cat-like vertical pupils, and his expression was extremely serious.

"We're just taking drugs, and if you dare to talk about—"

He stared deeply into Osamu Dazai's eyes, and a terrible hostility erupted from his body for a moment: "I'll kick your head off, do you understand?"

Feeling ashamed and flustered to the extreme, Zhong Yuanzhong, who didn't know how to hide his emotions, took the most brutal method when he was at a loss - to suppress everything with violence.

He wasn't sure if Osamu Dazai would listen to him, because with Osamu Dazai's IQ, even if his threat had already cut the opponent's lifeline, Osamu Dazai would still be able to get out of this predicament with ease.

Sure enough, facing his killing intent, Osamu Dazai just chuckled and shrugged his shoulders: "Oh, it's so scary."

Although his mouth was full of grievances, there was no emotion other than calm in those iris-colored eyes.

When Zhongyuan Zhongye squinted his eyes suspiciously and looked at him, he suddenly came to He Quanlian in front of him, grabbed He Quanlian's shoulders with both hands, and hid behind He Quanlian tremblingly.

Showing half a pitiful face, she complained to He Quanlian: "Zhong Ye is too scary, you have to protect me well, Lian."

Because Osamu Dazai had been facing him sideways, Izumi Ren couldn't see his expression.

But at this moment, Osamu Dazai, who was showing panic and fear behind him, seemed to be fake at first glance, Hequanlian rolled her eyes in her heart, and didn't bother to pay attention to his acting.

But Nakahara Chuya didn't know what he was thinking. In Nakahara Chuya's eyes, Hequanlian was just a flower that grew in a greenhouse, and he had never seen the insidiousness and cunning in the world.

So he quickly pointed at the tip of Osamu Dazai's nose to wake up Izumi Ren: "Izumi, don't be fooled by that guy's hypocritical appearance! He must be acting!"

However, Osamu Dazai is better than lip service.

I saw Nakahara Chuya's angry expression, Dazai Osamu curled up his body even more frightened, and Izumi Ren could even feel the slightly trembling palm on his shoulder.

Even if he didn't say a word, he could still act as if he had been greatly wronged, and Zhong Yuanzhong was completely furious.

The tense atmosphere between the two did not improve at all, but the ointment behind He Quanlian was about to evaporate.

He Quanlian watched the confrontation between the two with quite a headache, and finally couldn't help but intervene in it.

"Don't be so angry, Chuya, I don't think Dazai will speak nonsense."

He smiled brightly at Zhong Yuanzhong, and his gentle eyes seemed to be able to wash away the anger surging in his chest.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt strangely calmed down, as long as he looked into He Quanlian's eyes, he seemed to be surrounded by a ball of soft cotton, his whole body was light and light, as if floating in the air.

"Right, Dazai." After appeasing Chuya Nakahara, Izumi Ren grasped the palm on his shoulder, turned his head, and squeezed the opponent's palm deliberately with his fingertips, "You will definitely not spread such unrealistic rumors Yes, I was right."

Osamu Dazai looked down at the wrapped warm palm, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

He looked at He Quanlian who seemed to be warning him with a half-smile, and suddenly said something surprising.

"Then guess, did I personally spread the rumors about my liking for your face in the organization?"

"..."

Before he could speak to Quanlian, Zhongyuan Zhongye who was beside him froze in place.

Osamu Dazai likes Izumi Ren's face? ?

How has he never heard of it? !

His face instantly became ugly, and he looked at Osamu Dazai like a pervert.

So, He Quanlian just opened her mouth, but before she could utter a syllable, she realized that there was an extra arm in front of her.

That arm directly wrapped around his chest and pulled it hard behind him.

His back lightly hit a body covered with smooth muscle lines, and the coolness from the cloth also made his barely naked upper body feel a chill.

But that powerful arm just wrapped around his chest tightly, never letting go.

"What's going on here." Nakahara stared at Osamu Dazai seriously, without even noticing how ambiguous this action was. Now he is completely immersed in that rumor and can't care about other things, "Here I explain clearly."

Osamu Dazai observed Nakahara Chuya's movements with great interest, and then swept Izumi Ren's somewhat bewildered face, and raised the corners of his lips in an unclear way: "It seems that you care a lot, Chuya."

"Tsk, anyone who has anything to do with you will become very troublesome." Zhongyuan Zhong also clicked his tongue in disgust, "I don't want to just watch Izumi get mixed up with black mud like you!"

"What, it's just for this reason." Without getting the desired answer, Osamu Dazai curled his lips boredly.

And He Quanlian also tightened the lip line following his sigh, although he had already guessed that it was impossible for Yi Zhongye to notice his teasing because of his slowness, but once he heard the answer with his own ears, it would be really regrettable not to say Fake.

How on earth can Ling Zhong also realize that he is different, and Quanlian lowered her head in thought, covering the flash of light in her eyes.

At this time, Osamu Dazai also explained on his own: "It seems that you really don't pay much attention to the organization's forums, and the gossip about us has already become a hot topic."

He sat leisurely on the edge of the bed, folded his knees up and down, and looked at Nakahara Chuya with a smile: "For example, my relationship with Lian, and... your relationship with Moon Shadow Mask."

Zhongyuan Zhong also wanted to question him angrily, but when he heard the second half of the sentence, he immediately caught the saliva in his throat and coughed dryly.

"Wh-cough... What is my relationship with that guy Yueying?!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared round in disbelief, subconsciously tightened his arms, and choked Hequan Lianle's breath: "What can I have to do with that kind of guy!!"

"Of course it's something unspeakable like him wanting to kiss you, or sneaking into your room and stealing your personal items."

Osamu Dazai deliberately elongated his tone, narrowed his eyes slightly, and observed Nakahara Chuya's gradually becoming extremely wonderful face.

After admiring enough, he smiled and reminded: "By the way, you are about to strangle Lian to death. Are you so excited when you mention the Moon Shadow Mask?"

With such a reminder, Nakahara finally realized that he seemed to be using too much force, and quickly loosened the arms around He Quanlian.

On the other hand, He Quanlian took a deep breath, feeling that the suffocation was more exciting than when Zhong Ye pinched her neck.

"Sorry!" Seeing his uncomfortable face, Zhongyuan Zhong also stood aside in a hurry, but didn't know what to do.

"It's okay." Hequanlian forgave him generously, but when Zhongyuan Zhongye breathed a sigh of relief, he suddenly leaned forward, stared straight into the other's eyes, and smiled, "Zhongye, so compared to me You care more about the Moon Shadow Mask."

"...Huh?! How is that possible!" Zhongyuan Zhong also froze instantly, retorting almost subconsciously, "Of course I care about you more."

"Is that right?"

Reluctantly, Hequanlian continued to step towards Zhongyuan Zhongye with her toes, but Zhongyuan Zhongye felt a certain sense of oppression for some reason, and retreated involuntarily.

"Then why don't you care about me and Dazai's matter at the first time, instead you should care about Tsukikage Mask?"

He Quanlian's death question continued: "Isn't it because you prefer Moon Shadow Mask?"

Mingming and Quanlian felt comfortable and harmless, but now, he squinted his eyes and walked forward step by step. Every step seemed to step on the apex of Zhongya Zhongye's heart, which made Chuya Zhongye's heart ache. There was a sudden tremor.

Like a cat being held by the back of the neck, Nakahara Chuya moved back mechanically, for some reason he was afraid to look at Izumilian's face.

He himself did not know the answer to this question.

When it comes to Moon Shadow Mask, his stomach is full of fire, and he always thinks about arresting that bastard and teaching him a lesson.

But at the same time, the rather ambiguous atmosphere stirred his nerves, making him aware of the Moon Shadow Mask. Every move of the other party can easily break through the defenses in his heart. past emotions.

On the other hand, He Quanlian is also very important to him in his heart.He Quanlian can be called his friend, regardless of status or rank, he can get along with him normally.

At the same time, his personality is pure and bright, as if in the horizon connecting the sky and the sea, one end of the horizon is himself, and the other end is Hequanlian.

He appreciates Hequanlian's light and wants to protect the other person's heart, but at the same time, he always feels that he can't really touch it, which is an extremely complicated emotion.

If he wanted to say who he likes more, he can say He Quanlian without hesitation.

But if who cares the most... Zhongyuan Zhongye couldn't explain clearly for a while, and didn't know the answer in his heart.

His silence made He Quanlian understand something, and a light quickly flashed across his eyes.

It seems that Chuya really likes him as a phantom thief, why is he suddenly a little unhappy.

...But thanks to the question, he seems to understand why Chuya Nakahara has been resisting his overtures until now.

That's because the existence is too far away, and the dividing line is too clear, so I dare not take that step.

If Zhong Yuan could understand that he was not as pure in the other party's heart, probably, the distance between the two would be closer.

However, even knowing the specific method, He Quanlian began to hesitate to take action.

This is a very risky approach. After all, this is the character that Hequanlian has been pretending to survive. To take off this disguise is like revealing the softest side of her heart.

Let's not mention what kind of consequences this will lead to, he just likes Nakahara Chuya's face and that cute character, is it necessary to make such a big sacrifice for it?

He Quanlian didn't dare to gamble with her real identity, and at this point, she actually retreated a bit.

It seems that Chuya Nakahara was misunderstood by his downcast expression, and Chuya Nakahara's expression also began to become uneasy, even showing hesitant to speak.

But at this moment, the door of the infirmary was knocked open suddenly, and a mafia subordinate said that he had to consult with Mr. Zhongyuan for something important.

Therefore, there was no way to explain the topic that was only half spoken, and Zhongyuan Zhong could only take a deep look at Hequanlian, apologized and left the infirmary in a hurry.

He Quanlian stared at his leaving figure, and sighed tiredly.

At this time, he suddenly envied the Moon Shadow Mask, obviously it was himself, but the self who acted recklessly and never cared about the consequences was the life he really wanted.

When can he get rid of the shackles of the system and return to his pure and wanton self.

"People have already left, no matter how you look at it, they will never come back."

Suddenly, a light voice came from behind him.

He Quanlian turned her head in confusion, and looked at Dazai Osamu who was standing beside him with a smile: "...you haven't left yet."

"Well, it's too much, I stayed here specially to accompany you." Osamu Dazai looked at him with a resentful face, "Bandages, I can't tie them myself."

He Quanlian looked at the loose bandage on her abdomen, and then remembered why he came to the infirmary, "Ah..."

Three seconds later, he suddenly looked at Osamu Dazai in surprise: "You want to tie it on for me?"

"Of course." Osamu Dazai raised his chin triumphantly: "When it comes to bandages, there is no one more professional than me."

He Quanlian set her eyes on the bandage exposed on his neck and arm, expressing her deep approval.

Don't dare to say anything else, if it is bandaged, I will definitely rest assured that I will leave it to Osamu Dazai.

He sat quietly by the bed, showing Dazai Osamu his back generously, without any careful thought: "Then I'll leave it to you."

Regarding his security, Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, but he didn't expect to get permission so quickly.

But he quickly sat down behind He Quanlian, and when he saw the messy bandage, he tore it off.

He Quanlian was slightly taken aback, as long as it was re-tightened, it would only take a few seconds to wrap it up, but Osamu Dazai chose the most time-consuming solution.

The removal of the bandage also revealed the purple and blue skin on He Quanlian's back.

Osamu Dazai's gaze narrowed slightly, and after quickly scanning the wound on his body, he slowly began to wrap it up again.

"Is it painful to be hit against the wall?"

He Quanlian was surprised by his sudden question, and after a few seconds of reaction, he asked back, "Mr. Oda told you?"

That's why Osamu Dazai appeared in the infirmary accurately, and he also understood how his injury came about.

"Odasaku came looking for me suddenly and I was taken aback. He has never looked for me in private, not even once."

"But for you, he has been looking for me for a long time."

Hequanlian raised the corners of her lips: "Mr. Oda is indeed a good person."

"As far as I know, he is the only mafia that doesn't kill people." Osamu Dazai said meaningfully, "Don't you think he looks like someone?"

"..."

He Quanlian was stunned for a while, and finally realized that the conversation between him and Dazai Osamu in the office that day was indeed remembered by Dazai Osamu in his heart.

Moreover, Osamu Dazai also deliberately let him get in touch with Oda Sakunosuke, to understand how the mafia that does not kill people survives in the dark dexterously.

All the arrangements were originally for him.

"Dazai, remember what I said to you when we first met?"

He Quanlian suddenly turned her head with a smile, and met Dazai Osamu's eyes with those shining eyes.

"I said you must be a very gentle person, but you laughed at me."

Seemingly remembering the past, He Quanlian couldn't help chuckling, her eyes lost in memory.

"But now, at this very moment, I confirm it again."

His brows and eyes were curved, and a gentle smile appeared on the corner of his lips. His bright appearance instantly lit up Osamu Dazai's world.

"You are indeed a very gentle person, thank you, Dazai."

The author has something to say: After teasing Dazai (this is unconscious), Izumi Ren is indeed a sinful man~

Zhong was also in a cold sweat when asked by these deaths.

He really couldn't choose between Hequanlian and Yueying! !

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Have a look and come over and set a convention. If the collection exceeds 200, I will add updates. If the comments exceed [-], I will also add updates. However, I think the recent additions are too aggressive. Everyone can take it easy~~

In addition, I saw someone asking about the pre-acquisition, um, I will write Gu Dan's "Nobody Trying to Stop Me from Cultivating Immortals" for the next book, and I will finish testing the water at about 20w.

As for Yandan's "The Whole World Is Coveting the King's Best Friend", let's save up for pre-collection first, and if it reaches 3k, I will consider opening a pit~

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Thank you all for your input, it’s so inspiring!Thank you for liking!

感谢在2020-06-0308:00:00~2020-06-0412:00:00期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: Agnie 2;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: Xi Kai 2; - Ku Luo Luo Ju Water, Yu, Everyday in Wen Huang Zhong, Ban Xia Wei Sleep, Tang You Li, Chu Xia Yu Er 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 24 bottles of sugar cans; Ci raccoon, 10 bottles of black and white, 5 bottles of black and white; 1 bottles of Ye Zitang; [-] bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!