Hong Kong and black wage earners

Fortunately, Qingxian did not drink this time, because he soon received a call from Ma Cangye.

In the past few months, I occasionally received messages from Ye, through which I learned about his recent training situation and competition results.

But this time I came to say goodbye to him briefly.

Through the phone, Qingxian learned that Ye was about to go to the Paqi tribe to participate in the second round of the competition, so she congratulated the other party, and finally got one step closer to the Shaman King, and then Anna can live a good life. Then Ye let out a dry laugh that was physically and mentally exhausted.

As soon as the phone call ended, Qingxian held the juice and felt emotional.

A salty fish like Ye can have goals to pursue, but he has nothing to gain through struggle other than working to make money. Yukiko's body is getting weaker and weaker. After he loses her, what else is there for him to stop for? things?

Dazzling things are always too hot, if you get too close, you will be burned, and things that are too plain don't attract his interest.

Ah, yes, he wanted to hear the vitality of the fragile soul, although it was very weak, it was still beating, struggling to live in the dark.

However, no matter how you look at it, this kind of description points to the chattering guy next to him, who is determined to die but always fails to commit suicide, and if there is no accident, he will not be able to do so in the next few years.

I always think it will be very interesting, let him listen to it, how long will this sound last, and how will it end.

After drinking, Qingxian took Dazai, who was a little tipsy, back to the apartment.

On the way, Dazai started to play dead, trying to grab the steering wheel, even fiddled with the gears, and was honest after being knocked out by Qing Xian with a hand knife.

……

It's interesting, but it's too noisy. In the past, he could ignore Dazai as air, but now he can't control his hand that wants to hit someone.

Qing Xian sighed inwardly, he was not like this before, when he couldn't help but want to preach, he was really like a earnest old father——

Tired.

He didn't ask too much, and it would be fine to include all the food owed in the alimony in the future.

After driving to the apartment building and parking the car, looking at the fainted Dazai, Qing Xian resisted the urge to shake him awake, dragged him out halfway, and sat down from the ground floor with one arm on his shoulders. The elevator goes to the top floor.

As soon as he entered the apartment, Qing Xian simply threw the person on the sofa, but the person rolled from the sofa to the ground with a grunt, still on his face.

"..." I don't know anything, as long as people don't wake up, they don't do anything, right.

Then he heard a cat-like grunt from the man paralyzed on the ground.

Seeing that the person was about to wake up, Qing Xian approached silently, raised his hand and made another knife, and then walked away.

— Huh, it was just too dangerous.

After coming out of the shower, Dazai was still lying straight on the ground, Qingxian stroked his chin and thought for a moment before deciding to drag him into the bedroom and put him in a peaceful posture lying on his back with his hands folded on his chest.

After finishing all this, Qingxian took out his mobile phone and took three consecutive photos of Dazai from different angles, then turned off the lights and went to sleep.

I don't know how long I slept, but I was awakened by a restless movement while I was drowsy.

Lifting his eyelids impatiently, he saw the iris-colored pupils that shone faintly in the dark staring at him very dissatisfied from a very close distance.

Dazai frowned and put his head on his chest, moaning and writhing like a caterpillar, "Qingxian is too much! Uh... the back of my neck hurts so much, it's too much to treat me like this!"

"Don't make noise, go to sleep." Qingxian stretched out her hand to push Dazai's face, turned her head and closed her eyes, trying to continue to sleep.

"No, I'm awake right now, I can't sleep because of the pain, Qingxian, please rub it for me." Dazai pushed and pulled people vigorously, with an attitude of stalking and never giving up.

"Haha——" the teenager who was completely awakened sighed softly, "Do you want to do it again? That way you can fall asleep faster."

"Wow, what kind of devil's speech is this? Qingxian, how can you be so rude, you will lose me like this!"

"..." I only know that poor sleep quality will lead to poor growth, and you are hindering me.

Qing Xian was silent for a few seconds, and finally could only resignedly put his hand on the back of Dazai's neck and knead it. Dazai was still humming comfortably for a while, but then he began to yell with more force, so he had no choice but to switch back to kneading cotton strength.

It's hard to serve.

After rubbing for a few minutes, Qing Xian's eyelids started to fight again, he opened his mouth and yawned, with physiological tears in the corner of his eyes, "Young master...can you sleep?"

Dazai responded with a low and vague voice, and then curled up and snuggled into Qingxian's arms like a little bird.

Before going to sleep, Qingxian also said with emotion that being a parent is not easy.

Because Dazai was making noise until midnight, Qingxian only felt that it was dawn as soon as he closed his eyes, and after being woken up by the alarm, he threw the person who was close to him to the ground in dissatisfaction.

Sure enough, a pleasant moan was heard.

Qingxian exudes a low air pressure that should not be approached by strangers, bypasses Dazai and goes to the closet to change clothes.

Ordinary people would probably not want to provoke Qing Xian in such a state, but Dazai was different. While rubbing the painful place, he looked at the expressionless clothed person, and he was very sure that Qing Xian Still in the state of not waking up, getting up is a bit scary, but it doesn't prevent him from accusing the other party of "violence".

He stood up staggeringly, stretched his arms and flung himself towards the boy whose back was facing him, "Qing Xian, you hurt me from falling, how can you be so irritable? It was the same last night, you abused me while I was drunk—— "

Qing Xian had just untied the belt, and the bathrobe was loosely open, but at this moment Dazai leaned over and hooked his neck, the collar slid down with force, and half of his shoulders were exposed in the air.

"..." Sure enough, children should not be too pampered, they will become more and more lawless.

Thinking of this in his heart, Takigawa Qingxian turned around and closed his collar, his eyes curled up and he said: "Dazai, can you be good?"

"?" Osamu Dazai still put his hand on the opponent's shoulder, and he only had time to respond with a questioning expression before he felt the world turned upside down, and when he recovered, he was already lying on his back on the ground, with a dull pain in his jaw.

"If you are good, you will suffer less, understand?" Qingxian put away her smile, and said in a helpless and deep tone, with her arms wrapped around Dazai's expression, as if saying, "I am doing this for your own good. Don't listen."

"..." I didn't expect you to be such an actor.

Takigawa Qingxian turned around and continued to change clothes. After everything was ready, she stood in front of the mirror and said nothing to her messy hair.

Isn't it just a hair tie? He can do it.

Then, with the hair rope prepared by Dazai in his mouth, he grabbed the hair with both hands and pulled it up. Not only did a bunch of ponytails not go in after tidying up for a long time, but it also looked messy.

Blinking face to face with the strange self in the mirror, Qing Xian decisively removed it.

Forget it, he can't.

"What, don't you have to rely on me in the end?" Dazai leaned against the doorway, showing a familiar smile.

Qingxian turned her eyes to look at Dazai in the mirror, who came over during his silence, brushed his hair with downcast eyes like a few days ago, curled his lips while tying someone's hair, and said, "Well...how should I say it?" , I feel like I have raised a daughter when I tie Qingxian's hair every morning, oh, oh, what a sweet trouble."

"Aha?"

Shouldn't he be the one to say that?He is the one who seems to have an extra naughty son to take care of. It is very troublesome, and it is a bitter trouble——

"Okay." Dazai tied the bow, nodded in satisfaction, and then lightly patted the top of Qingxian's hair, "You need to be a little self-aware, you don't have to think about who is the immature child."

After speaking, she squinted at Qingxian who had an indescribable expression in the mirror, turned around and walked out.

"..." You are only naive, I don't care about you.

Today is the day when the live broadcast starts, and Dazai and the others are still cleaning up the scene in the morning, so Qingxian turns on the mobile phone and clicks on the live broadcast link on time, wanting to see what surprise Shirai Chi has prepared.

The result was a video that was so dark that only a vague figure sitting on a chair could be seen.

The entire video is full of praise to the so-called gods, as well as Shirai Akashi's grand ideal - to return the world to the era before the country and the class system, and to build a new world of equality and tranquility led by the gods from scratch.

Finally, there is a suggestive speech. If Shirai Chi's hinted ability works now, it is estimated that people in the whole Yokohama will follow him.

Qing Xian pursed her lips, and erased the live broadcast from the Internet. It's better not to waste time on this kind of boring stuff.

The next few days were the same, and it was rare to sleep at night, most of them were dealing with attacks from other organizations.

If the three of them are free, they will go to the Lupine Bar for a drink. Although Qing Xian can only drink juice, it is enough to just sit in a quiet and narrow space for a while to relax.

Then one day, Qing Xian found out that there was an extra person who was out of place in the trio of drinking appointments.

"Ah, let me introduce. He is Ango, a newcomer to the intelligence department." Dazai raised his hand to the man in a suit with round-rimmed glasses and meticulously combed hair.

"Oh." Qing Xian just glanced at this man exuding the aura of a social animal, and responded without any other response.

"Ango, this guy who never sticks to etiquette is Qingxian. He is always unwilling to communicate with others, which is really a headache." I wanted to worship him as a teacher to make it more interesting, but I gave up halfway. It was a problem at all. Children.

"..." Ango Sakaguchi, who was forcibly dragged over, felt his forehead beating. He was really a bunch of people talking to themselves, and they also made his only suit stink.

The other three ordered wine, only green string was juice.

Halfway through the drink, Dazai held the glass and looked at it for a while, then thought of something and lifted the glass slightly, "Hey, it's rare that there are so many people, let's clink glasses together~"

Odasaku saw that the other two didn't speak, and Dazai couldn't stand in the cold, so he also picked up his glass and said, "Okay, but why are we clinking glasses?"

"Then—" Dazai closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then raised his wine glass higher.

"For the wild dogs."

Then there was the crisp sound of the glass walls colliding.