After drawing Zhongye SSR

Maki raised her eyes sharply.

She looked at Chuya's expression—probably realizing that she had said something that shouldn't be said, and the man's expression looked a little embarrassed at this moment.

Maki: "What do you think he means?"

System: [What does the host think he means? 】

Maki: "How do I know, I've never been in a relationship before."

System: [Speaking as if Sisi had been in love——]

This makes sense.

So Maki took a deep breath.

She felt that her face must be a little red, but fortunately, the light of the candle was warm, so she probably wouldn't notice anything wrong with her.

Maki: "I don't know. I mean—I don't have a boyfriend right now."

Not even anyone I like.

But she didn't feel the need to go into such detail.

"But if there was a future," she said, "I probably wouldn't say it."

Zhong also stared at her for a few seconds.

Chuya: "Is that so important?"

Maki opened her mouth.It’s really difficult for her to answer this question. In fact, the system has not set any restrictions on her—this is what Zhenji has always found strange. Obviously those messy main tasks will be obliterated if they cannot be completed, but for the system itself, there is no There's no such thing as "can't tell someone the system exists".

In other words, as long as she wants, she can actually tell Chuya right now that she is not from this world, and that she found Dostoevsky not to be a hero or something, but to He just wanted to save his own life.

But Maki doesn't want to.

She panics about telling the truth - what will Mr. Nakaya think?She doesn't belong here at all, and she's not Dazai's younger sister, which makes Maki feel like everything she has now is stolen.

She hangs her head guiltily, playing with an apple candle with one finger.

A breeze blew through the crack of the door, and the candle flame flickered.

Maki let out a small scream—her fingers were burned by the candle.

This accident broke the previous stalemate.

Zhong also quickly grabbed her hand, and carefully looked at it through the pearl light: "Are you all right, is it very hot?"

Shinji shook his head: "It doesn't hurt much."

But Zhong also didn't feel relieved at all, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket, rushed to the bathroom to wet it, and then covered the girl's fingers.

The handkerchief is cool.

The previously hot fingers gradually cooled down.

Maki felt Nakaya's cold fingers brush her cheek.

Zhong also said: "If you don't want to talk, I won't continue to ask."

Maki raised her eyes and stared at him blankly.

The orange-haired man had a faint smile on his face, and his voice was low but gentle, like a fine cello: "I don't want to embarrass you, little girl."

"But if one day you want to say it, I want to be the first to hear about it, okay?"

Maki nodded briskly.

She bent her lips briefly: "I will, Mr. Chuya."

Zhong also rubbed her head.

Then he brought over the half-eaten plate: "Are you still hungry?"

Maki: "I can still eat some."

Zhong also watched the little girl pick up a piece of cake and nibble slowly like a small animal.

Obviously expressionless, her face somewhat similar to Osamu Dazai is more suitable for the adjective "beautiful" than "cute".

...But Chuya thought the little girl was so cute.

It's like that kind of sweet milk fudge, round and fragrant.

He involuntarily called out, "Maki?"

The little girl raised her head, with a little doubt in her big iris eyes.

Zhong Ye suddenly felt his heart tremble violently, and then beat cautiously and vigorously as if being caught.

"It's nothing."

He shook his head: "Sleep for a while after eating, although tomorrow is the weekend, don't you still have to go out?"

Zhen Ji nodded: "And it's the engagement banquet for that young lady, if I look bad, she will definitely get angry."

She swallowed the small cake in her hand, then stood up, made a simple bed with several tables around her, and then lay down on it.

Probably because I was really tired today - I spent a lot of energy on the sports festival, and the recovery girl's treatment also consumes energy.

Within a few minutes, the girl's breathing became gentle.

Zhong also took off his coat and put it on her body carefully.

His eyes stayed on the little girl's soft lips for a few seconds, and then he suddenly came back to his senses, and wiped off the little bit of cheesecake residue left on it with one finger.

Just now, Zhong also had a thought that made him feel a little panicked.

He actually felt that the little girl's lips looked soft, probably easy to kiss——

Chuya: "......"

He silently used his supernatural power, then floated to the ceiling and hovered over it.

The cadre of Mafia at the port maintained a bat-like posture and began to think about a serious question.

He had always thought that his concern for the little girl was only because he was a good parent.

but now.

Naka also looked at Maki from a distance, even when she was asleep, she looked very cute——

Chuya: "......"

——Could it be that he had been infected by some perverted young girl before he knew it?

*****

the next morning.

When Maki woke up, he was startled by Mr. Nakaya floating in the air.

She rolled off the chair and fell to the ground sprawled, her forehead almost hitting the corner of the table next to her.

Zhong Ye quickly floated down from mid-air and supported her: "Are you all right?"

Maki shook his head, wiped off the normal saline solution from the corner of his eyes because of the pain: "Good morning - what time is it?"

Zhong also glanced at the wall clock next to him: "It's less than six o'clock."

Maki stood up abruptly: "Fujiwara's engagement banquet starts at nine o'clock, if you can't make it before then - and the car carrying the roses will arrive before eight o'clock!"

She turned her head and looked at the door of the wine storage room: "Are they awake?"

Maki slapped the door hard a few times, then put her ears on the door panel.

Fortunately, her bad luck seemed to have finally come to an end - it didn't take long before Kazuyo Higuchi's voice came from outside: "Mr. Nakaya?"

"It's me," Maki said, "Mr. Nakaya is also there--Miss Higuchi, can you slip 1000 yuan in through the crack of the door?"

Outside, Ichiyo Higuchi choked for breath.

She stared at the door for a few seconds, as if she saw some ghosts and ghosts—then she finally came back to her senses under the urging of Maki, and then asked Akutagawa Yin who was still below to send money up.

Maki took the money from the crack of the door, drew a card, and skillfully inserted the edge of the card into the head of the screw, and then slowly turned——

The screws slowly loosened.

Maki threw the two screws aside, then pulled out the handle and yanked it hard.

The lock fell and the door swung open.

The first second the door opened, Higuchi Ichiyo subconsciously looked Maki up and down—heaved a sigh of relief when he saw that there were no traces that should not have appeared, and then he had the time to ask: " What happened?"

Zhong also yawned and came out from behind Maki: "Maki and I came to get a bottle of red wine last night, but the lock was broken, so we were locked inside."

Higuchi Ichiyo's eyes did not look very convinced.

But she didn't dare to question the words of the cadre, so she could only say: "It's good to be able to come out."

"Then I'll go to pack my things first—the transport truck will arrive in a while." Maki said quickly.

She paused, then gave Chuya a hug: "Thank you for the celebration."

Higuchi Ichiyo froze in place.

She glanced at Maki, then at the pots of roses in the wine storage room, and the circle of candles on the table.

Turning his head again, he glanced at Zhongya.

He was staring at Maki's back without sending a glance.

Although it was not obvious, the man's ears were indeed a little red.

Higuchi Ichiyo: "......"

She felt as if she knew something she shouldn't know.

She stopped Yin Akutagawa, who was about to come up to see the situation, and said to her seriously: "Next time, tell Mr. Akutagawa, it's better to stay away from the leader - lolicon is contagious, and there are already victims .”

Akutagawa Silver: "???"

The author has something to say:

These two days have been a low fever... Today it finally turned into a high fever, when I coded, I felt that my brain was not in my head but hanging on the treetops outside qwq

When the illness is cured, it will be back to normal every six days and nine days!