The Hong Kong black I drew is coming to you!

I'll go back and pick you up to the restaurant.

After opening the entrance door, the original happy mood froze for a moment when he saw Hasunuma's weird posture.

Hasunuma opened the door to his world, leaving his legs in the living room of Chuya's apartment, while his upper body was in the bedroom of his room.

"What are you doing?" Zhong also asked almost helplessly.

Hasunuma looked up at Nakaya with great interest and showed him his mobile phone screen, "I recently drew Dazai's horse, I asked Rohan to send me related discussion posts, and I'm watching, they are really shocked !"

Chuya simply sat next to Hasunuma, and two seconds later, after realizing that Hasunuma hadn't looked away from the phone in time, Chuya stretched out his arms to wrap around Hasunuma's neck with a grimace, causing Hasunuma to lean against on his chest.

There's nothing to be happy about drawing that mackerel.

Hasunuma belatedly turned his head to look at Chuya, his silver eyes reflected Chuya's face.

There was also a moment of absence.He is with the person he likes.This kind of small probability event just happened calmly and naturally.

"What's wrong?" Hasunuma asked in bewilderment.

Recalling the initial acquaintance, and then to the unpredictable development, Zhong also showed a smile that was almost emotional.

Nakaya moved the hand holding Hasunuma's shoulders to the back of his head, and with a slight force, Hasunuma fell to him, and the red-haired boy lowered his head and bit heavily on Hasunuma's soft lips.

"... Let's see if you are real." Zhongya slightly distanced himself from Hasunuma, and said in a breathy voice, and then he kissed her again, and the two were entangled in the glow.

Hasunuma's hand slowly grabbed Chuya's shoulder.

On this journey of growing up full of hardships, he was lucky enough to gain countless precious bonds.

And at the end of the journey, Chuya held his hand tightly.