Are you Yokohama people like this?

It's one thing to get angry at him again in fear, and more importantly, some words from the last time the two quarreled in front of the ** building have not faded out of his mind from the beginning to the end.

Those were certain words that he didn't dare to think deeply about, and subconsciously chose to ignore, just like some hidden meanings in Dazai's words that he deliberately ignored in that ward not long ago.

The row of empty seats on the left looked particularly deserted, and Tong also looked away lightly, and his eyes slowly climbed up to the face of the person sitting on his right.

At the corners of the pale blood-colored lips, the obvious bruises from the impact looked particularly terrifying under the pale and colorless complexion of this person. One can imagine how many hands the attacker had laid at that time.

But right now, this bruise has gradually faded with time, leaving only a vague trace like the owner who disappeared.

"...Senior Tong Ye?"

Akutagawa Ryunosuke frowned slightly, and gently avoided the fingertips from the person beside him.

"Does it hurt?" He heard the man half leaning on the desk ask.

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyebrows tightened a bit, "You're drunk, Senior Toya."

The relationship between the two of them should not be mature enough to touch each other at will without permission.

"I drank fruit juice."

"That means he was drunk by the smell of alcohol in the store." Ryunosuke Akutagawa held up his glass seriously, and said in a flat tone, "Otherwise, I wouldn't have mistaken you for Mr. Dazai."

"...Which eye is it that you see that I regard you as Dazai?" Light it up and let me pick it out for you.

"Didn't you often do this to Mr. Dazai when he was still around?"

"……"Have it?It turns out that he is so gentle to Dazai, and he still cares about whether his wound hurts? ?

Tong also couldn't help showing an expression of "I was really wrong", but heard Akutagawa Ryunosuke continue to say at this moment: "Although Mr. Dazai will always be impressed by your gentle words and sweet face every time Bewildered by you, and then howled in pain when you poked the wound so hard, but I will not be deceived by your clumsy little trick."

A truly wise and calm Mafia will not be tempted by anything!

Tong also smiled kindly like a grandma and applauded him: "You are worthy of being Mafia's star of tomorrow."

When Ye came to Zhongye's house, it was close to midnight. Tong Ye held a key that the owner of the house had never mentioned to take back, and carefully turned the door lock.

The sound of 'click' made Tong Ye trembling instantly. He sneaked into the house without daring to turn on the light, but within 10 minutes he found that the owner of the house did not seem to be in the room.

Curled up on the sofa under a thin blanket, Tong Ye looked down at his phone quietly, and found that the message he sent to Zhong Ye before was still unread.

In the dark living room, only the phone screen in his hand was emitting a faint light. He looked at the phone number on the screen, hesitated for a long time, and put down the phone.

"Aren't you calling?"

A clear and plain boyish voice suddenly appeared in the silent room, Tong Ye was startled suddenly, raised his head, and a familiar figure was slowly outlined in the darkness.

Tong Ye was stunned for a few seconds, until the thin blanket on his shoulders slipped off, and then he whispered to the figure as if he had regained his senses:

"... Qi Mu."

Saiki Kusuo didn't respond immediately, he took a few steps towards the person on the sofa. In the darkness, the slightly nervous and excited expression of the boy on the sofa was particularly obvious under his good night vision ability.

Tong, who didn't expect his little friend to come here at such a time and took the initiative to find him, was inexplicably nervous, but he asked with confidence in his eyes, "Calm down!"

"No."

"Oh."

The boy on the sofa slumped his shoulders again, and grabbed the blanket in front of him with an unconcealable frustration and disappointment: "Then what are you doing here at this time? Could it be that you dreamed of me in the middle of the night, and then I woke up so angry that you came here to scold me again?" Shall I have a meal?"

He paused, then suddenly remembered something and looked at the person not far away: "But how do you know I'm in Zhongye's house?"

"There is no one in your house." Qi Mu explained lightly.

Tong Ye: "...?"

Qi Mu looked at him quietly, "I guess this person over here is probably very angry with you, and it's time for you to come to him."

"……"All right.

After Tong Ye responded, he didn't speak any more, his eyes drooped slightly, and his gaze stayed on a corner of the living room as if in a daze.

The room fell into silence again, and no one tried to break the silence.

After a while, a sound that sounded like the wall peeling off suddenly sounded.

That voice could be called weak, but it seemed particularly abrupt in the silence of Wan Lai.Seemingly awakened by this voice, Tong Ye's heart twitched violently, not daring to stay for a second, and quickly looked away from there.

Qi Mu seemed to be attracted by the sound, and turned his head to look at the source of the sound.In the darkness, I saw an unknown flower plant with branches and stems full of sharp barbs blooming rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye as if getting rid of its shackles, and then the spacious living room began to diffuse a wave of Light aroma.

Saiki Kusuo slightly frowned, a hand suddenly appeared behind him to cover his mouth and nose.

"Toxic, don't inhale."

Tong also motioned for him to cover his mouth and nose, then turned around and walked to the wall, reaching out to tear the flower off.

However, the poisonous flower seemed to be aware of his intentions, and when Tong Ye's fingertips approached, it instantly grew the barbs on the stems, stabbing the barbs into Tong Ye's flesh.

Seeing this, Qi Mu's brows were furrowed, and he watched him gasp in a low voice while avoiding those barbs and forcefully tore off the flower plant.

Has it already started to become like this... I thought it would take a while longer, but I didn't expect that the ability would evolve into this situation after getting out of control this time. It really is because the ability has grown as I get older, so Can't go back to the state where the ability just got out of control a few years ago?

Saiki Kusuo looked at someone who had just rinsed off the blood on his hands with clean water and hurried to open the window of the living room, and said, "Is the poison okay with you?"

Just flushing with water should not be able to wash away the toxins in the wound.

"It shouldn't matter, no one can die at this point." After all, he was stabbed like this a few times before, and he is still alive and kicking.

Saiki Kusuo didn't know what he was thinking, and responded in a low voice.

"I have something to tell you."

Pretty serious tone.Tong Ye's movement of pulling on the window couldn't help but froze, as if he felt a little uncomfortable that there was such a serious occasion between the two of them, and the expression on his face involuntarily became a little strange.

He slowly opened the window completely, taking advantage of this short period of time to quietly build up his mind in his heart, and when he was about to turn around to respond to his words, suddenly, there was a sound from the entrance.

Zhong is back!

Tong also stood there in a daze, his eyes met Qi Mu who was not far away.

Seeing this, the latter couldn't help but sighed softly, but didn't say anything, and the slight movement of his feet disappeared immediately.

There was another heavy sound of closing the door at the entrance, and Tong also came back to his senses and ran out of the living room to meet him.

However, when he ran to a position one meter away from the front of the entrance, his feet suddenly stopped, because he smelled the strong smell of alcohol that had not dissipated from the other party.

Tong, who has adapted to the light at night, also noticed the hat not far from the other party's feet. It should have been properly hung on the coat rack on the wall, but now it was thrown on the ground mercilessly and casually by the owner, stained A little dust.

Zhongye has always cherished his hat, but this moment is this scene, no matter what, it is difficult for Tong Ye to see a trace of joy in him.

Picking up the hat on the ground, Tong Ye pursed his dry lips and asked cautiously, "Have you been drinking?"

In the darkness, the expression of the ocher-haired young man was hidden under the slightly disheveled hairline. Only then did Tong Ye realize that the young man who had always looked tidy was unkempt. He also undid two buttons of his shirt inside, making him look a bit shabby. Kind of decadent and messy.

After a long time, Tong Ye heard the man reply, but his voice was extremely hoarse.

"...What are you doing here?"

"I... I came to see you, and you didn't reply to me when I sent you a message..." He had a lot to say, but at this moment, Tong Ye was pinching his hat and looking at the strange person in front of him, his voice was getting louder. come smaller.

The two didn't speak for a while, and Tong couldn't help but look at him quietly, hesitated for a moment, and took the lead to break the silence:

"You said you would wait for a while to meet again, and now it's been two weeks. I didn't wait for your contact, so I came first."

After Tong Ye finished speaking, he looked at him again, hoping for some response from the other party, but he saw that the other party was still standing in the previous posture, and it took a long time for him to respond in a low voice.

...This should mean that you are no longer angry, right?

Tong was not sure about his attitude, so he tentatively said, "I think your voice is a little hoarse, can I pour you a glass of water?" After finishing speaking, he turned and went to the living room.

"Need not."

Tong also froze.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also entered the house, bypassed Tong Ye who was standing at the entrance of the living room, and walked straight to the door of the bedroom, speaking in a flat tone.

"It's late at night, you should go home and rest early."

This is getting him out of here.Tong also thought to himself.

"I…"

"Let's talk about it later."

"..." is not 'tomorrow' but 'later'.

The hand holding the hat couldn't help but feel a little heavier, and Tong also lowered his head. The other party's indifferent reaction as if treating a stranger made him feel ashamed, and made him feel a little wronged.

"Can I...sleep here...?" His voice was as weak as a mosquito, but he seemed to use all his strength to squeeze out a few words, and his face was slightly red.

However, "No."

The blood on Tong Ye's face faded away in an instant.

He raised his head and stared blankly at the back of the young man across from him, noticing a sudden soreness in his nose, he hurriedly lowered his head again in a panic.

Without saying anything else, he pursed his lips, picked up his coat, and hurried to the entrance to put on his shoes. Just as he was about to open the door, a hand suddenly appeared behind him, and slammed it against the door beside his face with a strong wind.

The huge sound was extremely clear in the ear, and Tong Ye could almost see the door being pressed by that hand bend and sag to a terrifying degree within a short distance.

"What are you doing here?"

The deep voice that suppressed the dark emotions sounded behind him, the young man's voice between youthful and mature, with a slight tremor, spread to the white neck that was not completely covered by the black hair in front of him, arousing the people in front of him Trembling inadvertently.

The hand holding the doorknob trembled slightly, and the sound of the beating heart seemed to be magnified countless times and echoed in his ears. Tong also began to feel a little scared. He didn't expect that Chuya's anger had not subsided, and even intensified instead. .

He looked at the sunken door that was only a few centimeters away from him. Although he knew that he would not hurt himself, the impact he received in an instant still made him panic.

"I wanted to say—"

A cold hand suddenly climbed onto the back of his neck, Tong Ye's voice stopped abruptly, and he froze in place.

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终于等到放假，疯狂恢复手速中。感谢在2020-10-3117:34:48~2021-01-0710:49:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!