King of 25 Cubs

Everything was white, and the red figure was completely submerged in the countercurrent of the storm.

No matter how hard I looked, I couldn't catch his presence.

"Xiao Qi, can you bring your vision closer?"

The system paused and asked hesitantly:

[Host, are you... sure? 】

I was silent for a moment and smiled.

"determine."

A phantom flashed in front of his eyes, as if he was being swooped into the blizzard and snow with extreme speed.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stood in the center of the white waves, with a cold expression, cobalt blue eyes slightly sunken, the surrounding wind roared and wailed, and ruthlessly tore the thick snow under his feet.

The helicopter landed on a relatively flat high ground, and Dazai jumped off.

"Chuya, calm down."

The snowflakes that lost their gravity control paused for half a second in the air before falling down one after another.A few pieces fell on Nakahara Nakaya's shoulders and were melted by his body temperature.

The snow soaked the black cloth, as if someone had leaned there and cried.

He didn't look back, arched his back slightly, and said nothing, as if he was about to be crushed by the tears on his shoulders.

Dazai came over and said softly:

"We missed the best rescue time, even if you can find Matilda, he has already..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his teeth, his voice hoarse: "No, yes, yes."

Dazai suddenly turned his head towards me as if he had sensed something.

But only for a moment, he turned his head back indifferently.

"What do you want to find? If he's okay, he'll come back; if he died in an avalanche, all you'll find is a cold corpse."

Dazai spoke the cruel truth slowly:

"Recognize the fact that what you care about will always leave you. In this world, there are too many things that people can do nothing about."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his head, and for a long time, he clenched his hands by his sides.

"How could that guy just die like this? Or die in this kind of avalanche? What a joke!"

There was faint anger in his voice.

"Matilda said that she wanted to borrow my motorcycle for a ride, that she wanted to be the youngest cadre of Mafia at the port, and that she would show me the person she liked. She didn't do any of the things she promised. Dare to die, what kind of friend! Did I allow him to die?!"

Dazai looked cold: "Then what do you want?"

"If there is no one here, then I will overturn all the snow mountains in Hokkaido and search for them inch by inch! If he is born, I will take him home; if he dies, I will carry the coffin back to the burial."

There is stubbornness in the young man's voice, every word is as heavy as a thousand weights:

"I will absolutely, absolutely not abandon Matilda."

I closed my eyes abruptly, my voice hoarse:

"Will you abandon me?"

I lowered my head and wiped my face carelessly.

"Okay, Zhongya Zhongyuan, this is what you said!"

[Host... are you crying? 】

I didn't speak, and silently took out the disguise equipment that I stuffed into the mountaineering bag casually before.

[Do you want to go back? 】

"If his presence disrupts my plans, then—"

I looked up at the figure on the distant snow.

"I admit it."

【What to do after that? 】

In the future...?

I do not know either.

Whatever happens in the future, I just want to walk to that person right now.

No, how can I walk, it's too slow.

I'm going to run over and hug him.

·

The first person to see me was Dazai.

His pupils shrank suddenly, and he froze in place.

Then the corners of his lips moved slightly, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just gave me a dark look and said nothing.

I thought Dazai would make trouble, but he didn't.

As if guessing what was going to happen next, he quietly turned and left, leaving room for Nakahara Chuya and me.

"Mr. Chuya."

Behind Zhongyuan Zhongye, I called softly.

Central Plains, who was still in the carpet search, also paused and turned around abruptly.

Then, he was hugged tightly by me who rushed over.

Nakahara Chuya, who was completely unprepared, was just thrown on the soft snow by me.I leaned my head against his neck, sucked my nose, and said softly, "Mr. Chuya, I'm going bald."

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked confused.

"Huh?! What are you talking about? No, where did you go before? No, you let go of me first, what's the matter with two men hugging in public?!"

"Mr. Nakaya, I'm going bald."

Repeatedly, I suddenly couldn't stop crying.

So sad.

I'm so happy.

"Do you know what I gave up woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo, I'm hairless"

I hugged him and cried loudly in the snow, and Zhongyuan Zhong also lay stiffly, not daring to move.

After a long time, he hesitated and stretched out his hand, stroking my hair: "Okay, okay, don't cry, isn't my hair fine?"

"You don't understand, I'm really going bald..."

"Isn't it just hair? If you don't have it, you can wear a wig. You can choose red, yellow, orange, green, blue, blue or purple."

"Do you really think so?" I raised my head with tears in my eyes: "Even if I become bald, even if I wear a wig for the rest of my life, you won't hate me, right?"

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't laugh or cry, he turned over and sat on the snow, pulled me up by the way, and patted the snow on my clothes.

"Why do you worry about such inexplicable questions? And why should I hate you?"

"Of course I'm worried." I covered my face and twitched, "Mr. Chuya, as I said, I have someone I like."

Zhong Yuanzhong also completely misunderstood, and began to turn his head to look around, "What?! Are you going to bring someone to me now?"

He suddenly became nervous, straightened his hat and bow tie, and smoothed the wrinkles on his sleeves, with a slightly disturbed tone:

"I won't embarrass you like this, will I?"

Seeing him like this, I laughed through tears, and after laughing, I slowly said:

"The person I like is very dull, straighter than steel, the shining straight."

I took a deep breath, and carefully counted the advantages of Nakahara Chuya:

"He is a very good person, cheerful, helpful, chivalrous, and conscientious; although he is short in stature, he has an aura of [-] meters. He looks careless, but he is actually gentle to the bottom of his heart. I will keep everything that others say in my heart."

"It sounds very reliable." Zhong Yuanzhong also pinched his chin thoughtfully: "But do such people really exist in reality? You won't be deceived, right?"

Hearing this, I was speechless.

The system couldn't help complaining:

【Host, this is the first time Xiaoqi has met such a straight person. 】

"Hey, don't talk about you, I am too."

But how could such a small difficulty defeat the indomitable Matilda?

So I continued my efforts: "I hinted in a message before, but he didn't understand."

"How did you imply that?"

I said seriously: "I said, I'm sending a message to the person I like."

"Pfft ha ha ha, I didn't understand such an obvious hint, is he a fool?"

Zhong Yuan laughed and slapped his thigh, mocking himself unceremoniously.

I:"……"

IMHO, you probably really are.

With a groan in my heart, I decided to hit a straight ball: "Mr. Nakaya just said he doesn't hate me, right? If you don't hate me, then you like it, right?"

Zhong Yuan was also taken aback: "Wait, what kind of logic is this?"

"Answer my question quickly!"

I started wiping my tears again, and hummed and sneered: "Let me tell you first, if the answer is not the most favorite, I will continue to cry!"

"Tsk, I said you are a man!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also clenched his fists irritably, but seeing me crying was really sad, and his heart softened again.

"Okay, okay, I admit defeat!"

He cleared his throat embarrassingly, and said solemnly: "I like you the most, so let's do this."

"Missing two 'most' woo woo woo—"

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed helplessly, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"I like you the most, is that okay?"

I stopped in tears, and showed him a bright smile with eight teeth: "Okay, I remember."

"Are your eyes a faucet? Take it as you say!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also made a complaint, got up from the snow, and did not forget to scold me:

"And you are a big man, what does it sound like to cry?"

I sat on the snow and looked up at him with my eyes bent: "But I'm a girl~"

"You're a girl and you can't—"

Zhongyuan Zhong also suddenly got stuck, and suddenly turned his head to look at me, his eyes widened.

"What, what did you say?!"

"I'm a girl, and sister Hongye also knows. Hey, why do you show such an expression, don't you believe it?"

I frowned, pretending to be in doubt: "How can I prove it to you? Ah, I know!"

I tapped my palms, put my hands on the neckline, and raised the corners of my lips: "Do I need to take off my clothes to prove my real body?"

As I expected, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked terrified, and reflexively stepped back a few steps, but his feet staggered and his butt slipped.

He sat on the snow and pointed at me, his fingertips were trembling.

"You, how could you be, be..."

"I'm really a girl."

I stood up and walked slowly towards him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also rubbed back, looking like he had run into a ghost: "Why are you a woman... No, why are you a woman!"

I showed a puzzled expression: "Could it be that Mr. Chuya likes men?" I looked down at myself and said sadly: "Then I have to go for an operation."

"No, wait, let me stroke it!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also hugged his head, and the whole person fell into a daze: "What's going on? Since you are a woman, why do you still pretend to be a big guy in women's clothing?"

"Cough, this..." I plucked my bangs guiltily, "Everyone thinks I'm good, so I... didn't clarify."

Chuya Zhongya's eyes suddenly became sharper: "That is to say, you, a girl, entered the men's room."

"I--"

"How dare you go to the men's room to deliver paper!" He gritted his teeth and said, "I think you haven't been on the roof for three days!"

"actually--"

"Matilda, you are a liar!"

I drooped my head and obediently admitted my mistake: "I'm sorry."

Zhong Yuan also stood up, turned around with a cold face and left.

"Wow ah ah ah ah!"

I started to cry again, tears streaming down my face: "Not only am I going to be bald, but the people I like hate me too, my life is such a failure, woo woo woo woo—"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also paused, scratched his hair irritably, and walked back to me with heavy strides, with a vicious tone:

"Take back your tears to me!"

I cried even harder.

"Why are you so fierce, woo woo woo—"

"Tsk, you girls are so troublesome."

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a deep breath, and coaxed me dryly: "Don't, don't cry, be good."

I sniffed and rubbed my red eyes: "Don't cry if you hug me."

"Hey, don't push yourself too far!"

I opened my arms: "I want to hug! I want to hug!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also covered his lips and coughed lightly, looked around to cover up, quickly hugged me and then let go: "Is this okay?"

He tilted his head and didn't dare to look at me, but his ears were all red.

I nodded vigorously and accepted it as soon as it was good.

"Well, it's ok, so I'm very happy! In fact, Mr. Nakaya is still on a business trip, but he came to save me on purpose. I'm already very satisfied."

After saying this, I smiled at him again, as if I didn't know what expression to make other than laughing.

"By the way, there is one more thing I didn't ask you." Nakahara seemed to suddenly think of something: "Why aren't you with Akutagawa and the others?"

"Hmm... I remembered that this was left in the dining room, so I went back to get it.

I took out my wallet.

I'm sorry Mr. Nakaya, I lied to you again.

Just wait a little longer, and when I've dealt with everything, I'll be honest with you.

Seeing the wallet he gave away, Zhong Yuan Zhongye's eyes were a little astonished, and gradually became soft again.

Like the warm sun falling on the sand, gentle and wide waves are rushing towards me.

He ruffled my hair.

"It's just a wallet. It's far less important than your life. Don't do such stupid things in the future. If you lose your belongings, just throw them away. If it's really a pity, I can give it to you again."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused for a few seconds, and when he spoke again, he was a little more shy and solemn: "Also, the one you just said... hi, likes me."

He pressed down the brim of his hat and said in a low voice, "I'll think about it seriously, that... I'll give you an answer when I come back from a business trip."

I raised my eyebrows and said with a smile, "Okay."

"Then, I'm leaving."

Zhong Yuan also turned around and walked towards the helicopter step by step.

When I was about to board the plane, I suddenly ran towards him and hugged him from behind.

I leaned closer to Zhongyuan Zhongye's ear, "When you come back, I will ride your little wife."

I blew lightly into his ear, and I immediately backed away to see him climb onto the helicopter with his hands and feet stiff like a robot, his fair neck turned into a crimson cloud.

Oh, so cute~

·

Watching Chuya Nakahara’s helicopter disappear into the sky, I walked down the mountain happily humming a little song, and met Dazai in front of the hotel at the foot of the mountain.

He was leaning against the fence like a boneless man, looking up at the sky, turned his head when he heard my footsteps, and took something out of his pocket.

"Here, this is for you, catch it."

He threw my phone over.

"Found in the snow."

He explained something.

"Thank you."

I put the phone into my pocket, and then remembered the gloves I didn't know where I dropped them, "Did Mr. Dazai see my gloves?"

Dazai lowered his eyes and said casually, "No."

It seems that I can only buy another pair, but unfortunately I like those gloves.

"Matilda, are you sure?"

Dazai suddenly spoke.

I looked puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Dazai didn't look at me, but looked up at the sky again, his expression was very focused, as if he was looking at something that was out of reach.

The jumping morning light fell on that delicate profile face, but his eyes were still empty, without anything.

Dazai's voice was erratic, as if he was sighing: "It's very painful to like someone who doesn't like you."

"I know that Mr. Nakaya doesn't like me the way I like him."

I smiled indifferently, and spread my hands: "So? Give up without making any effort?"

"I didn't say that." Dazai shrugged: "By the way, someone called you just now, and I answered it for you."

I blinked my eyes: "Who hit it?"

"It was the kind passer-by who carried the girl with the sprained ankle on his back. He asked me where you were."

Dazai straightened up and looked at me with a half-smile: "Do you know how I reply to him?"

I suddenly had a bad feeling.

"W-how did you come back?"

Dazai squinted his iris-colored pupils, his long eyelashes curved innocently, looking more innocent than anyone else.

"I said: You just took a shower, you are very tired, and you have fallen asleep."

I:"??!"

The author has something to say:

Gogol: "???"

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Dazai felt in his heart that Yuguo and Zhong would not succeed.

Yes, in his heart, any passer-by is more competitive than Zhongzhong. Instead of destroying the relationship between the two and making Yuguo unhappy, it is better to clean up the more competitive one first.

And he is very, remember, hate.

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