On the Possibility of Being with the Chief Jae HE

*****

The office was quiet, as if even the air was still.The green plants beside Osamu Dazai's desk extend their body, adding a touch of color to the dull and depressing office.

Central Plains did not look up,

Dazai didn't speak either.

But Zhong could also clearly feel a line of sight falling on him, like a beast inhabiting the darkness, thinking about where to bite to make his death more painful.

The crisp cedar smell in the air lost its fresh and cold aroma and became thicker and thicker.

"I've heard such a saying before," Dazai Osamu fell on the back of the chair, and turned the boss chair leisurely, his kite-black eyes contemptuously revealed sticky black. "I will still block bullets for you, but I won't buy you breakfast... Heck, Zhong also wants to say that you are still my subordinate, but you won't like me anymore."

This polite statement is used between two mature alphas, which is a bit disgusting.In fact, whether it is now or the first meeting at the age of 15,

There has always been a sense of gunpowder between them.

How can there be any mild and romantic scenes.

Nakahara didn't speak, and smelled that the pheromone belonging to Osamu Dazai in the office was getting stronger and stronger, both of which were alphas, and being affected by another alpha's pheromones, he inevitably became a little irritable.Dazai Osamu didn't seem to need Chuya's reply, he crossed his legs leisurely, picked up the discarded pen and turned it over at his fingertips.

"In this case, please ask my cadres to solve my physical problems for me."

Nakahara Nakaya suddenly raised his head, because he was kneeling on one knee, he could see Dazai Osamu's upturned legs. The black suit and trousers outlined Dazai Osamu's slender legs, which seemed a bit flamboyant.

The moment Dazai Osamu raised his head in the middle, he parted the overlapping long legs to reveal the stall opening, the meaning of invitation was particularly obvious.

"Then, I will invite my top cadres to come here. There will be other departments coming to report later, and I ask the top cadres to move faster—otherwise I will have to ask the top cadres to lie under the table."

When his subordinates report, he will solve your physical problems below.Thank you for thinking of such a humiliating way.

The ice in Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes gradually faded, and he even showed a faint smile: "Of course the subordinates can follow the orders of the leader."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai hummed a short syllable from his nose, propping his face with one hand.He has always disliked wearing black gloves when signing documents, so the knuckles supporting his cheeks are distinct. "Come here then, my top cadre."

My top cadre.

In the past, other than sarcasm, there was a hint of ambiguity in saying this sentence before.

Now it's all sarcasm.

"It's just." Zhongyuan Zhong also chuckled: "The leader always commits suicide, and I feel that he won't live long. If he is hired by the leader like this, wouldn't it be uneconomical if I am picked up by the next leader when he takes office?"

Of course Zhongyuan Zhong also knew that he was positioned as the next leader, so it was impossible for him to be seen.

But so what?

Osamu Dazai knows better than anyone how possessive and controlling he is.Rather than a violent rejection, telling Osamu Dazai that he might be spotted by the next person, and repeating Osamu Dazai's operation is more interesting.

How to do it--?

Osamu Dazai, while you know me, I also know you.How can you be confident that he won't fight back?

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't seem to feel the danger in the air, so he consciously passed his fingertips wearing a black leather hood over the choker and the raised Adam's apple, and landed his fingers between the bow ties, and pulled them loose with a little force. The deep collarbone is exposed.

He saw that Osamu Dazai's brows were furrowed tightly, but there were ups and downs under his suit pants.

"This subordinate thinks about it and forgets it." Zhong Yuan Zhongye changed the subject, and bowed his head respectfully: "This subordinate is an alpha, how can I bow down under other alphas."

"Nakahara Chuya." Osamu Dazai narrowed his eyes and said in a low voice, "You're kidding me."

Didn't you provoke it first?

Chief, why are you so unlucky.

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a low eyebrow and pleasing to the eye: "This subordinate dare not, after all, this subordinate still prefers others... Or this subordinate will go down and have a try with Omega, and then come to serve you?"

"Nakahara Chuya." The pen in Osamu Dazai's hand fell on the table with a "slap", and his black eyes only focused on his subordinate kneeling on one knee: "My patience is limited. You probably forgot what you are doing for Come on, forget that the leader's order is above all else?"

"My subordinates have not forgotten." Nakahara Chuya said in a cold tone, "It's just that I'm not happy if the target is you. You can send the video anytime you want."

Osamu Dazai's pupils constricted, he stared blankly at the top cadre kneeling on one knee, and felt for the first time that Chu was not jealous, but really didn't like him anymore.

In the past, Zhong was restrained because of his position and rules, and even more because of his liking for him. Now Zhong also doesn't like him, let alone fear the leader because of his position as the top cadre.

The puppy who has been kept by my side for 7 years wants to break free from the cage at this moment.

-Does Zhong also want to say that he wants to resign?

-Resign?The subordinates will carefully consider the leader's proposal.

Without restraint, Zhong Yuanzhong, who no longer likes him, may really leave him, and then with Mr. Claremont, or the unfettered night fighting, or the strange clown on the ship, or the silver-haired kid who grew up overnight—— —

hateful.

Chuya Nakahara When did you have so many people around you? Because of them, Chuya’s personality became more lively, he would laugh with them and amuse them.So I finally realized that Osamu Dazai is a quagmire that only makes people sink deeper and deeper, struggling to get rid of me!

Central, original, middle, also.

Osamu Dazai's suppressed impetuosity was ignited, and the cold cedar incense in the office was tinged with the smell of burning gunpowder smoke. He suppressed the burning heat all over his body and whispered: "Come here, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also got up slowly, but he didn't intend to take a step forward. "The leader's susceptibility period has come, I'd better find you a suitable omega."

You already know his susceptibility period.

Osamu Dazai stared at Chuya closely, the small but aura-filled top cadre was only three steps away from his desk, but he felt the huge gap between the two from the alienated and indifferent look on his face .

Once he wanted to maintain this huge gap with Zhongya,

Contradictions struggled, and finally maintained a close distance.

Osamu Dazai never thought that it was Chuya who opened the gap.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai looked at him blankly: "Are you sure you want to find me an omega?"

This is the last chance.

Nakahara Chu also read such a message from Dazai Osamu's stern black pupils, looking at the leader who is still aloof.The words are clear: "Yes."

"Nakahara Chuya." Osamu Dazai said with a strong depression, "I should have said that I'm an alpha, I'm going to be an alpha. I'm very picky eater."

"I'm so sorry." Nakahara Chuya bowed and saluted. "The subordinates are also picky eaters."

Osamu Dazai stared at the cadres who did not change their expressions. Panic and anger surged up together, and a disguised storm gathered: He said again: "Chuya Nakahara, are you sure you want to give me to Omega when I am in the susceptible period?" ?”

Under the words, there is an absolute alpha deterrence.

"Of course." Zhong Yuanzhong was also as indifferent as a puppet without emotion, his drooping eyelashes were distinct, and there was no wave in his ice blue pupils. "Then my subordinates will help you find an omega."

Zhongyuan Zhong also performed the last courtesy, put on the top hat pressed on his chest, turned around and left.

-"Snapped!"

Nakahara also heard the sound of a porcelain bottle breaking from behind. It must have been Dazai Osamu who swept the only green plant in the office to the ground. In a pile of broken tiles.

The oppressive heaviness of being retreated by the clear green screen swept over.

The rhizomes of green plants are exposed to the air, and if they are not rescued, the green plants will die quickly.

- "The office is so boring, I can't breathe, I feel like I'm going to be overwhelmed by the documents."

- "Speak as if you usually have a good job."

Nakahara Nakaya held the doorknob, and it seemed that he was 15 years old when he and Dazai had just become partners. At that time, Dazai Osamu was thin and lazily lying on the desk full of documents, dragging his voice and complaining.

He is disgusted.

But when he was 15 years old, Osamu Dazai was really good at acting like a baby and pretending to be cute.

finally--

He bought a green plant for Dazai Osamu and put it on his desk, and the dull desk has a clear color since then.

Now being smashed by Dazai Osamu himself, it is worth the money.

Nakahara Nakaya opened the door and walked out, and when he gently closed the office door with his own hands, he met Osamu Dazai's scarlet eyes, and Nakaya's eyes were calm.

The door closed as the two looked at each other.

*****

Walking out of the office, Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the sound of heavy objects being thrown to the ground. He called Tiger in a flat tone and asked him to find an omega, and then got on the direct elevator with a dull expression.

The transparent elevator is constantly falling, and the scene in front of me is receding——

The 18-year-old Dazai Osamu was promoted to the leader and took away his pot of green plants.It seems that they still have a little nostalgia for them in the past, and now the green plants are broken by their own hands.

It can be regarded as completely tearing the face.

- "Ding Dong."

The elevator door was opened, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also walked out of the elevator, crossed the corridor and returned to the office, and then threw the green plants on the desk into the trash can.

"What's the matter?" Claremont just entered the door with the document in his arms, and he could vaguely see the new green color in the trash can: "Don't you like it?"

"Yeah." Zhong Yuanzhong also sat down slowly, and opened the file: "I don't like it anymore."