Are you Yokohama people like this?

Lupine Bar.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also sat on the stool, propped his left face with one hand, and rested his hands on his randomly folded legs, looking silently at the two embarrassed teenagers standing in front of him with different expressions.

One of them had a frank expression and a smile on his face.The other was dejected, with his shoulders slumped and his head bowed silently.

The black hair of the two was completely soaked by the rain, and the black suits on the shoulders were dripping silently, hitting the floor of the bar, and then slowly forming a puddle of water under their feet.

In the silence, Zhongyuan Zhong also changed his posture calmly, leaned against the edge of the bar, and asked in a light tone:

"So, why did you two fight?"

"Fighting is really ugly. Tong and I just came up with the idea of ​​dancing together while we were walking in the rain." Osamu Dazai said with a smile.

"Is that so?" Zhong Yuanzhong also said with a blank expression when he heard the words: "Then, the row of teeth marks on your face should be the beautiful marks left on purpose because of the uncontrollable love of dancing together. ?”

Osamu Dazai's expression froze slightly, but his smile remained undiminished: "It's rare for a slug to be so smart. It's really understandable."

Not paying attention to his sarcasm at all, Zhong Yuanzhong also sneered and said, "I don't think you have been bitten."

As if faintly feeling the slight pain from the neat row of teeth marks, the smile on the corner of Dazai Zhi's mouth faded a little, he raised his hand and gently brushed the wet hair on his forehead, and said with a bit of resentment:

"Why do you still have to be interrogated by the annoying little man after being bitten by Tong Ye? Don't you think this is too cruel to me?"

"Who cares about interrogating you." Zhong Yuanzhong scolded angrily, "I'm just teaching Tong not to bite some inexplicable dirty things."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said: "Did you take the opportunity to use a very rude word just now?"

Forced to be caught between the swords and shadows of the two, Tong Ye was so ashamed and annoyed that he couldn't even lift his head.

What the hell did he eat wrong to gnaw that bite on Osamu Dazai's face? ?

Now the row of teeth marks on Dazai Osamu's face is like a small whip, whipping Tong Ye's heart mercilessly all the time.

He lowered his head and pursed his lips, took out an unopened mask from his pocket, and quietly stuffed it into Osamu Dazai's hand.

Tong Ye whispered in his ear: "...Why don't you try to cover it up first? It's embarrassing to look at it like this..."

Osamu Dazai froze for a moment, groped for something in his hand twice, then suddenly lifted his spirits, and asked loudly on purpose:

"Cover it up? Why cover it up? Don't Tong think that covering my face like this will make many people feel sad and regretful?"

When he said this, he suddenly paused, as if realizing something, he tapped his palm suddenly:

"Oh, I see! Tong Ye was worried that it would be shameful for people to see this tooth mark. It's okay, as long as I don't say that Tong Ye bit it himself, no one will find out."

Osamu Dazai showed a kind smile that made people very uneasy.

Tong Ye looked at him and almost gritted his teeth and said in a low voice, "It will be the biggest regret in my life that I didn't bite you to death like this."

The conversation between the two didn't last long before they faced a complete collapse again. Tong also turned his head away bitterly, and found that Zhongyuan Zhongya was still sitting by the side, quietly making no statement. He couldn't help but paused, and asked aloud :

"Just now I saw that you seemed to be going to the Mafia building in the port. Is there something urgent?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head to look at him, but didn't talk deeply: "Ah, I have a little something to report to the leader, but I have already contacted him by phone."

"Oh," Tong Ye responded, and immediately remembered something, and then said: "I forgot to tell you just now, the task is hard."

Zhongyuan Zhongye laughed when he heard the words, raised his hand and rubbed the top of Tong Ye's head a few times indiscriminately, then picked up a bag sideways, and put it in front of Tong Ye.

After coughing lightly, the ochre-haired boy said in an awkward tone, "Open the present I brought you and have a look."

The bag is light blue with a small bow tie on it. It looks very delicate in appearance, and there is a faint sweet smell when you sniff it closely. It can be seen that it has been carefully prepared.

Tong was also a little surprised, not only because of the good relationship between the original "Tong Ye" and this younger Mr. Zhongyuan, but also because of the straight man who showed him 360 degrees without dead ends in the strategy game. Mr. Zhongyuan, who responded, turned out to have such a warm and considerate side at the age of 17.

So, what happened to Mr. Nakahara in the next few years that made Mr. Nakahara look so suffocating...?

That's all, he should know how to be grateful.

Tong also showed a very surprised expression, and hugged the bag with joy, "Why are you so good, what's in it? Cake? Great, I'm just hungry, it must be more delicious if it smells so sweet."

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned when he heard the words, but his expression was still proud and confident: "It's not a cake, you should take it apart and have a look first, and you will definitely like it after seeing it."

Oh...it's not a cake, Tong Ye thought with a bit of regret, but then he regained his energy and opened the bag expectantly under the urging of Chuya Zhongyuan.

Osamu Dazai glanced casually, snorted imperceptibly, and watched the interaction between the two with his chin propped up without saying a word.

A rectangular paper box was taken out of the bag by the black-haired boy. The boy shook the carton suspiciously. The box made a muffled sound. It was really hard for people to guess what was inside.

However, after hearing this voice, Osamu Dazai, who was watching this side with an indifferent expression, was slightly taken aback, and immediately burst into laughter without warning.

Chuya and Tongya cast suspicious glances at him at the same time, and Osamu Dazai waved his hands to them with his lips covered and his shoulders trembling, signaling them to continue to ignore him.

Tong Ye looked blankly at Chuya Nakahara, who glared at Osamu Dazai fiercely, who seemed to be holding back his laughter, then turned his head and said to Tong Ye in a gentle voice:

"Don't pay attention to this kind of fool, you continue."

Tong also nodded obediently, and then slowly opened the paper box in front of him.

The first thing that came into view was a rectangular piece of cloth printed and dyed with pink colors.

Tong also looked at it inexplicably and felt a little familiar, and hesitantly took the thing out of the carton completely. He stared at the thing in his hand quietly and fell into silence for a long time.

——It was a stack of dust masks in lovely colors.

Soft texture and fine workmanship.

It has a unique color scheme and hand-stitched strawberry polka-dot soft rabbit patterns.It can care for your cheeks in 360 degrees without dead ends, and save you from the ruthless cherry blossom season and the trouble of hay fever.

Tong Ye stared blankly at the dozens of cute girl masks in his hands, and fell into a silent world where emotions were difficult to express.

Osamu Dazai had been laughing like a flood that couldn't shut the gate as early as Tongya took out the stack of masks. He wiped the faint wetness that was involuntarily secreted from the corners of his eyes, and provoked it with one finger in disgust. A mask:

Without any sympathy, he said fatally: "Couldn't this be a pattern designed by you, Chuya? It's a pity that you can think of such a pattern that only appears on girls' fat times, but you Is this intended for Tong Ye to wear this in front of all his subordinates to command?"

Zhong Yuan's expression froze suddenly, and he subconsciously observed Tong Ye's expression, and suddenly found that the latter was also holding the fat in his hands with a pale face... no, a mask, and his face turned red immediately.

"Dazai, you bastard, die right now—!" Nakahara Chuya roared almost annoyed.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai still didn't stop, provoking someone with infinite sarcasm: "At first I thought Chuya was partial to Tongya, but I didn't expect that I misunderstood, Chuya is actually the number one black boy in Mafia at the port. .”

"Shut up, damn it!!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also wanted to strangle him to death. He looked nervously at Tong Ye who had obviously become more silent, and explained very quickly:

"Tong Ye, don't listen to this bastard's nonsense. Although the pattern is indeed designed by me, I just think they are cute, and I think they should suit you!"

Seeing that the young man didn't respond, Zhong Yuanzhong quickly added: "If you don't like it, then I'll buy you a pure black one next time, and then have someone sew a golden dragon on it!"

Osamu Dazai once again posed a fatal question, pretending to be innocent and tilting his head curiously: "So, the gift is still a mask, generally speaking, shouldn't it be some snacks or souvenirs worth collecting?"

Osamu Dazai was really puzzled, there were so many choices, why did he choose a mask as a gift?

"I remember that there was a room in Tong Ye's house full of boxes of unopened masks." He said thoughtfully.

Zhongyuan Zhong also blushed and squeezed out a few words like milking a cow: "...that was also given by me."

Osamu Dazai fell silent, and just looked at him quietly, as if he was looking for a reasonable answer with his eyes.

"..." Nakahara Chuya: "Because I think it's very practical."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

Osamu Dazai clapped his hands for Chuya Nakahara.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

The farthest distance in the world is nothing more than the mental distance between a straight man and a scumbag.

Tong Ye: Sure enough, I was too naive.

In the end, Tong Ye accepted Zhong Yuan Chu Ye's surprise gift.

Although this stack of masks could hardly escape the fate of being permanently sealed, Tong Ye still accepted the gift with joy.

At the very least, Mr. Zhongyuan here also knows that he has hay fever, and considerately stocked up the number of masks in his house that he can't use up before he turns 20 (will it expire?), so Tong Ye is still concerned about this wave of masks from Jin I was moved by the father's love of the Lord's father.

Tong also looked back at the sky outside the store, thinking that he had to go back before it got dark.

He informed the other two, and when he was about to stand up, Nakahara Nakaya beside him suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed him back to his original position, then looked at the time and said:

"It's coming soon, wait a little longer."

Tong also probed suspiciously: "Who wants to come?"

Osamu Dazai sat on the left side of Tong Ye across a seat, and at the moment was asking the bartender for a drink and didn't interrupt the conversation between the two.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also asked for a cup, took time to glance at Tong Ye, and replied casually: "Who else, of course it is the person you always look forward to seeing."

Tong was also stunned and wanted to ask again.However, at this moment, a big and generous hand suddenly landed on the top of his head, and then gently rubbed it twice with a little affection.

A figure fell beside him, and before he looked up, he smelled a familiar smell mixed with moisture.

Tong also felt an indescribable sadness in his heart because of this familiar smell. He raised his head in a daze, and the messy hairstyle and peaceful facial features of the other party were almost instantly taken away. All Tong Ye's attention.

Forgot where he was, Tong Ye suddenly asked the person in front of him like he was under a spell:

"who are you?"

However, as soon as the words fell to the ground, everyone in the bar looked at Tong Ye in unison at that moment.

All kinds of surprised and complicated eyes fell on him, which almost made Tong Ye wake up suddenly.Moments later, however, it became apparent to him that he seemed to have screwed up.

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I heard that tomorrow is Qixi Festival, let’s add an update.

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of falsehood; 5 bottles of fan;

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