Yokohama Hearts Fraudster

Hequanlian and Zhongyuan Zhongya sat face to face at the table in the restaurant, and each had a bowl of hot noodles in front of them.

There are only the two of them as customers in the entire store, and the atmosphere is so quiet that only the footsteps of the waiters can be heard. It is an excellent place to relax.

"Sorry, but I still want you to treat me to dinner."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the lead in breaking the silence, and thanked He Quanlian with a nod.

He just won such great kindness from the other party by simply convincing the other party. On the one hand, Nakahara Zhong also felt ashamed, and on the other hand, he felt that this person was really good, and his attitude towards Izumi Lien became gentler, which was visible to the naked eye. .

"I'll return it to you after I withdraw the money."

"No need." He Quanlian waved her hand heartily, "The money is nothing, so don't bother."

What's more, it's actually your money.

He Quanlian suppressed the smile that surged up from the bottom of her heart, seeing that Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a look of disapproval, and added pretending to hesitate: "Well... If you really feel sorry, next time you invite me to dinner Well, it's a matter of courtesy."

Unaware that this was a trap proposed by He Quanlian to meet again, Nakahara Nakaya had no choice but to nod his head when he saw this, as a response.

The two chatted leisurely while eating lunch, but most of the questions were from He Quanlian, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also responded indifferently.

Hearing the flat voice next to her ear, He Quanlian finally felt a little bit troublesome. It wasn't that Zhong Yuanzhong was also suspicious of his identity, but that the other party's attitude towards strangers was so calm and indifferent. He has some basic good feelings in his heart, but there is not much change.

He Quanlian bit her chopsticks, and secretly poked a glance at Nakahara Nakaya.

Even during the meal, Zhong Yuanzhong did not remove the gloves on his palms, and was holding the light white chopsticks, eating the pasta with lowered eyebrows and eyes.

The curling steam softened the indifference between his brows, and from He Quanlian's angle, it made his face even more delicate, and the ruddy lips he licked occasionally also added a bit of color strangely.

Sure enough, this look hits the nail on the head.

He Quanlian couldn't help but feel that her lips were a little dry, so she licked them subconsciously.

His straightforward gaze made Zhong Yuanzhong a little alert, and he looked up at him: "Is there something on my face?"

He Quanlian has already been able to show a bright smile with a high degree of proficiency, like the most innocent child who has not been polluted, he is looking at Chuya Nakahara's neck with curious eyes.

"Actually, I'm a little concerned about this." He pointed at the choker on Nakahara Chuya's neck from a distance, "Is this a decoration?"

Being pointed out as a choker by someone in an open and honest manner... rather than pointing out a choker with that kind of bright expression, Nakahara only felt a sense of embarrassment for teaching a good student, and he raised his hand uncomfortably to touch the cortex. Choker, his blue eyes moved slightly: "It's just...ordinary jewelry, just like earrings and necklaces."

"I see, it's very suitable for you." He Quanlian smiled: "It seems that you like it very much."

"...It's okay." The overly blunt praise made Zhong Yuan feel a little ashamed strangely. Seeing that He Quanlian was still staring at his neck without blinking, his face became hot, and he immediately stared hard She glanced at him, "Eat, don't stare randomly."

That indifferent appearance was finally torn into a small gap, revealing a certain real color, and Quanlian smiled and looked away, concentrating on eating.

It's just that there is a little more thoughtfulness in the lowered eyelids.

Generally speaking, decorations worn by people on the surface, such as rings and rings, can be counted as treasures, but Zhong Yuanzhong obviously doesn't like those foreign decorations, except for this choker.

...It seems that the treasure that the monster thief needs to steal next time can already be decided.

Even if he decides what to steal, Izumi Ren will not act rashly. He deliberately searched Yokohama for information about Nakahara Chuya, and easily got the news that the other party is a mafia and has a high status.

This also proves that Zhongyuan Zhongya, who lives in the headquarters of the port mafia, has very strict precautions around him. With such a small trick as He Quanlian, there is no way to break through the traps.

Then if you want to attack, you can only choose a hidden position when the other party is still outside at night, without subordinates around.

For this reason, Izumi Ren deliberately spent three days rushing to Yokohama after school, relying on the locator to track the route of Nakahara Chuya's night patrol.

Fortunately, the patrol route is designated, and it will not change unless there are special circumstances.

And when the mafia subordinates went to the casino and other shops to check, and only Nakahara Nakaya was leaning on the coast and looking into the distance, that was the best time for Izumi Ren to strike.

When the last day of survival points was left to give it a go, the Moon Shadow Mask wearing a black dress appeared again in the cold moonlight, and at the right time, he quietly came behind Chuya Zhongyuan.

Looking up was a bright full moon, and the evening wind by the sea was blowing the hem of the long coat, drawing a sharp arc in the air.

The orange-haired boy in the hat was sitting quietly on the railing, with a sparking cigarette between his fingertips, a white mist spewed out from his lips, blurring the slightly sharp eyebrows and eyes .

This kind of temperament does not belong to the tranquility of a teenager, but more like a mature man who has experienced vicissitudes.

A trace of imperceptible fatigue appeared on Zhongya's side face, and he stared at the twinkling stars in the sky with empty eyes, his figure was so illusory that it seemed that it might disappear at any time.

Izumi Ren didn't like Chuya Nakahara showing such an expression, so he stepped on a little force on purpose and broke a fragile branch.

In the next second, sharp gazes were already squinting at him. After noticing his mysterious attire, his eyes widened slightly, but the corners of his lips curled into a flying arc.

He threw half of the remaining cigarettes into the trash can, put his hands in his pockets, stood with his whole body facing He Quanlian, and raised his eyebrows.

"Ha, I've been looking for it for so many days, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to my door."

At this time, Zhongyuan Zhong also had a different attitude from his subordinates or He Quanlian himself. The murderous look in his eyes was more obvious, and his tone was arrogant and provocative, but He Quanlian liked his appearance surprisingly. , The freshness of the youth rushed to the face.

There was a chuckle in the sweet voice changed by the voice changer, and he looked at Nakahara Chuya with indescribable joy in his eyes.

"If you want to see me, you don't have to be so tortuous."

He blinked ambiguously: "As long as it is your personal order, no matter the ends of the world, I will accompany you at any time."

Watching the person in front of him give an elegant gentleman's salute, Zhongya Zhongya's provocative lines got stuck in his throat, and he felt that strange feeling filled his whole body again.

But now he has to face the key figures in the organization that need to be arrested, so he can't take it lightly, he can only forcefully suppress that feeling, pause for a while and then speak again.

"What's your purpose?"

"Purpose?" The voice of the man wearing a gorgeous mask was soft and soft, lingering in his chest like the strings of a piano. Besides, those glazed eyes also seemed to evoke lingering feelings. Staring straight at him.

"Meeting you sir under this beautiful moon is already the best day, isn't it?"

Nakahara Chuya's heart also tightened following his murmur, and his face became more and more strange.

"Ah, is it too abrupt to express your heart like this when we first meet?"

"I'm sorry." As if remembering something important, the man bent his lips apologetically, his eyes flickering: "But I'm really looking forward to this night, and I'm ready to give it to you in advance I hope you will like it."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

ha? ? ?

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at this masked man who had not said a word the whole time, but performed a big show on his own, and his face was very exciting for a moment.

Based on his many years of experience dealing with enemies, he has never met a person who made him speechless and couldn't catch up with his thoughts like this person in front of him.

It's amazing!

Didn't he come to arrest people? Why did this direction suddenly become strange? !

Seeing that the man stretched out his palm to get some gift, his bewildered brain finally came to his senses, and quickly refused, "I don't want it!"

"Don't reject my heart so quickly, I will be sad too."

Although he said so in his mouth, the masked man didn't stop his movements. He pretended to stretch out his fist from his pocket, and stretched out his closed fist in the direction of Chuya Zhongyuan, blinking his eyes mischievously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously became wary of what was in his palm, and covered his whole body with an orange-red film. After all, he didn't believe the nonsense that the masked man said at all, thinking that it was just a means to make him take it lightly.

Just when he was about to preemptively defeat the enemy, his tightly closed fists were loosened, and he snapped his fingers on the silent seaside.

In the next second, a bouquet full of blue flowers suddenly appeared in Chuya Nakahara's field of vision, which surprised him and inadvertently stopped the ability.

This is a bouquet wrapped in a beautiful ribbon. There are about a dozen flowers in it. The color of each flower is as blue as the sea. The petals are gently swaying in the sea breeze, and a few fragile petals are floating in the air. , Gently brushed the side of Zhongya's cheek, and also brought a burst of fragrance.

It is not so common for so many varieties of blue flowers to gather here, and there are many varieties that do not bloom in Japan. It will take money and energy to gather these flowers.

This is definitely a unique gift, which shows the sincerity of the giver.

Looking at these brightly blooming flowers, Nakahara Chuya's memory flashed back to the scene where he met that cheerful young man three days ago.

At that time, he also felt that being sent flowers by the same sex was probably only such a wonderful experience in his life.But unexpectedly, just today, this inexplicable 'Moon Shadow Mask' also gave him a bouquet.

It was obviously a soft flower, but for some reason, a deep memory was engraved on Nakahara Chuya's chest, like a cat's claw scratching his heart, itching, leaving a trace that belonged only to him.

While he was in a daze, his right hand was gently lifted by the 'Moon Shadow Mask'.

The man in the butterfly mask steps back on his toes, holds his palm with his left hand, and holds a romantic bouquet in his right.

Then she leaned down slightly, and with the beautiful lips that were exposed outside, dropped a soft kiss on his fingertips.

Like a butterfly skimming the surface of the lake lightly, making a ripple, Nakahara Chuya's fingers trembled involuntarily.

He lowered his slightly startled gaze, the man raised his eyelids, looked at him with a pair of bright eyes smiling, and raised the corners of his lips.

"All flowers pale in comparison to your eyes."

"I hope you enjoy this gift, sir."

The author has something to say: This is provocative, and the teasing is yet to come.

In the next chapter, Izumi was beaten up by Chuya who became angry from embarrassment!

In addition, the plot direction of my writing is not right, the comments suddenly decreased by more than n... Hey, please comment.

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感谢在2020-05-0809:00:00~2020-05-1012:38:59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 mine: 1 Qingshui bamboo;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：清水竹50瓶；月桐10瓶；迟雨8瓶；南阿玖5瓶；可可西米露3瓶；琉懜、月花飘零1瓶；

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