All the cp I knocked in Yokohama came true

Chapter 45 The Occasion of the Diva in Yokohama

"Don't the dwarfs even know how to wear rings?"

Osamu Dazai leaned back suddenly, his face full of sarcasm, and his upper body avoided the approaching Nakahara Chuya.

"Sure enough, it's a simple-minded slug."

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked his blue eyes, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings, as if falling on a clear spring in the depths of the dense forest that no one knows about. He slightly looked away, and the blush on his ears spread slowly to his neck and cheeks like watercolor.

It is rare for him to speak nonsense with his eyes open:

"I don't know how to wear it, and I haven't worn it before."

Osamu Dazai's retreating body stopped, he held the ring with one hand, suddenly turned his head, the other hand slowly raised from his chin, covering the lower half of his face, and muttered indistinctly:

"Bad, bad... Zhong also turned bad, where did he learn this trick..."

Isn't Zhong Ye a little too insensitive to his charm value?

Osamu Dazai, who was thinking divergently, lowered his eyes and caught sight of the other hand that was also hanging by his side.

That hand was clenched into a fist and placed on the side of the leg. After taking off the glove, the hand looked extraordinarily white, lining the black pants, it was like jade.

Maybe others will misunderstand, seeing the clenched fists of the other party, subconsciously think that the other party is angry or intends to commit violent acts, but Osamu Dazai knows that besides suppressing anger, there are also other reasons for Chuya to clenched his fists like this. A meaning unknown to all—

He is nervous.

Some people get nervous, sweat, want to go to the bathroom, stutter, or have stomachaches, but Osamu Dazai knows that Chuya Nakahara's reaction is not the reaction of any ordinary person.

He is too familiar with his fists, and because of the confidence brought by his strength, he will only show weakness and helplessness when his strength is useless.

Chuya, are you so nervous?

Osamu Dazai suddenly sat up straight slowly.

His palm was spread out, and the ring was placed on it. It was obviously a metal product, but Osamu Dazai could only feel the heat in his palm at this moment.

Like a soldering iron.

"Chuya." Osamu Dazai lowered his head, he was surprised to find that his fingertips were trembling.

He said commandingly, "Low your head."

Bow?Shouldn't it be hands? ?

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, as if returning to the age when they were called "Double Blacks" and even though they hated each other, they still cooperated closely. He lowered his head obediently for no reason.

"If you dare to play tricks, I can beat you to death right now."

"Wow, it's so scary, two and a half deaths are equal to 'full death', right?" Osamu Dazai exaggeratedly widened his eyes, and silently grabbed another ring in his pocket into his palm, "It was already done in the last match." Beat me to 'half death', this addition, just make up a 'full death'!"

"What tongue twister are you talking about, do you think it's a supermarket point redemption coupon?"

Nakahara didn't pay attention to the movements of Osamu Dazai's hands. After he finished complaining, he suddenly realized that - Osamu Dazai had clearly tacitly agreed that he would definitely be beaten this time.

He completely forgot the reason why Osamu Dazai was beaten last time, and he also had no connection between the "last time" and "this time" that Osamu Dazai said.

"Want to die so much? I can fully satisfy your wish." Nakahara Chuya's fist was hanging by his side, and his thumb rubbed against the knuckles of the other four fingers, like an athlete on the track who had warmed up and was ready.

"Isn't that a bomb in your hand? I just don't need to do it. Hurry up and detonate it, and go to Santuchuan. You stole my credit card and bought a diamond ring."

Can you cancel it?Everyone is gone!

The lies I tell need to be filled by myself, and the boomerang misses the enemy but hits myself in the face.

Osamu Dazai took a deep breath, "Chuya, close your eyes."

"Do you still need to close your eyes to wear a ring?" Zhong Yuanzhong also looked suspicious, "Are you trying to play some prank again?"

Osamu Dazai didn't speak, just looked at him with a smile on his face.

Zhong Yuanzhong also curled his lips, frowned, and closed his eyes.

Osamu Dazai looked at the two bulges between his eyebrows, and secretly smiled twice. He leaned forward, so close that he could almost count Nakahara Chuya's eyelashes.

"Hello!" Nakahara Zhongya's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his eyes rolled under his eyelids, like a child pretending to sleep in front of his parents, with writing all over his face:

I'm thinking wildly, I don't feel calm at all!

After being deprived of vision in darkness, other senses seemed to be magnified dozens of times.

The sound of raindrops on the glass, the faint sound of walking in the kitchen, the sound of interviews on the TV, and the chuckle and soft breathing of Dazai Osamu.

The scent of shampoo that seems to be absent in the hair, the damp smell of rain in the hair, and the refreshing scent of lemongrass on the clothes.

A pair of hands, with warm palms and cold fingertips, slowly touched the face, and the words were close at hand, followed by the hot breath on the lips.

"Hey, what are you doing?" Zhong Yuanzhong also wanted to open his eyes in a panic, but there was a hand that seemed to understand all his thoughts, and blocked his vision for an instant.

The other hand slid down the jaw line, over the shoulder, and gently rested on the back of his neck.The unknown is frightening, not to mention Osamu Dazai who never plays cards according to common sense.

In the short but long silence, Zhong Yuanzhong finally couldn't bear it anymore, he raised his fist and slammed it forward.

Osamu Dazai had expected it a long time ago, and he could outline Chuya Chuya's actions with his eyes closed.

Just deflecting slightly, Osamu Dazai dodged the attack.

The hand on the eyes did not withdraw, and Osamu Dazai took out another ring from his pocket with one hand, the diamond ring with "Nakahara Chuya" written on it.

He lowered his head and glanced at the ring quietly, then raised his head again, and stood in front of him with a slightly bewildered expression on his face. Although he was not very used to the darkness, the other party still stood where he was, with that wordless trust. It seems that no matter what kind of betrayal he has encountered, he still firmly believes in the most sincere and direct emotion between people, and is always willing to use his actions to maintain and protect that emotion.

Osamu Dazai let out a laugh in his chest, moved his other hand away, grabbed Nakahara Chuya's wrist, and pulled back.

"Does this count as throwing yourself into a hug?" He blocked the curse that the other party blurted out with his lips.

Nakahara's eyes widened suddenly, and his eyelashes frantically swept across Dazai Osamu's palm like a small brush. He struggled for his arm, but was pulled even tighter by the other party.

"Hit someone later."

The warm and cool lips were slowly grinding, and Osamu Dazai slowly removed the hands on Nakahara Chuya's eyes.

The dazzling light caught in his eyes in an instant, and Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked his blurry eyes, his vision quickly adapted to the light, he reacted belatedly, the warm yellow light of the floor lamp was reflected on the edges of those close-by kite-colored eyes , like falling stars, and right there in the middle—

To be fully occupied, all by myself.

The pair of eyes on the opposite side were curved, and the tails of the eyes were raised, with a smile, the inside was no longer empty and dark, and there was a dazzling light shining.

"Later, be gentle." Still acting like a baby.

"Hmm..." Zhong Yuan was fierce, he slowly loosened his clenched fist, "I'll kill you."

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Shinomiya Furu also sniffed, and when he walked out of the kitchen with Higashija Jousuke who was holding coffee, more than half an hour had passed.

During the period, Shinomiya Shinomiya, with a feverish and sick body, abruptly stopped Dongfang Jousuke three times, successfully delaying the time.

When he sat on the sofa, he was no longer in the mood to watch the results of his "struggle", let alone pay attention to the bright red lips of the two people next to him.

Holding the hot milk that Jousuke handed over to him, his cheeks flushed, he took small sips of the hot drink.

"What's wrong with Shinomiya?" Osamu Dazai still remembered the opponent's assist just now, so he didn't rush across the river and demolish the bridge.

Chuya Chuya's originally chaotic thinking finally returned to his senses. He looked at Shinomiya Sheya worriedly. Why did Mr. Shinomiya, who was alive and well before, suddenly fell ill?

Jousuke brought a blanket from the bedroom, covered the dazed Shinomiya Shibuya, and replied softly, "Ms. Shinomiya is in poor health, and it was the same when he was in Morioh Town. If you get a little wind and get cold, you will get sick easily. .”

Zhong Yuan also frowned, "Then let's not bother, Mr. Sigong should recuperate first."

He straightened his slightly messy hair and put on his hat. "It's still some time until Saturday. If Mr. Shinomiya is still unwell by then, I will be in charge of meeting with Takashi Murata."

"Well, I see. I will tell Mr. Shinomiya when he gets better." Jousuke nodded.

Shinomiya She also squinted his eyes, his thoughts were floating in the air, as if separated by fog, he could clearly hear every word spoken by the people around him, but his thoughts were sluggish and unable to analyze and answer.

Nakahara put on his coat, and kicked Osamu Dazai's calf slumped beside the sofa, "Hey, Dazai, let's go!"

Dazai sighed and sat up.

Since he walked out of the kitchen door, he has been only paying attention to Mr. Shinomiya. Only then did Higashikata Jousuke realize that Mr. Dazai, who was still handsome before, now has a big panda eye on his face.

However, his expression did not show any pain, but a subtle joy?

"Mr. Dazai, you?"

"Ah, it's okay, I accidentally got bitten by a slug."

"what?"

bang-

Nakahara also kicked over the single sofa, and Osamu Dazai, who was spread out on it, fell to the ground like a dead fish, and the only ring left in his pocket rolled with gravity. Osamu Dazai hurriedly stretched out his hand to hold it down, so that the ring did not escape. pocket.

He secretly glanced at the leg that Nakahara also raised—the trouser pocket.

If you lift it so high, you won't drop things, right?

He turned his head and pretended to be dead, "The little slug not only bites, but is also super fierce."

Dongfang Jousuke thought about Wei Er, he remembered what Mr. Shinomiya said earlier, the two people in front of him were "young couple"——

So this is flirting? !

Never interfering in other people's housework, Dongfang Zongzhu watched the nose, nose, mouth and mouth to care, turned a blind eye to hearing and didn't hear, helped Mr. Sigong who was nestling on the sofa to tuck the blanket tightly, and sat beside him as a pillow.

"Yokohama Express Today - Around [-]:[-] this afternoon, a male body was found near the xx shopping mall, suspected of being murdered. The details are subject to further investigation by the police..."

The news broadcast on the TV was a perfunctory mosaic. It is estimated that the death was not so bloody, so the victim only had a thin face, and the information such as body and clothing was clear at a glance.

"Hey? Isn't this the business district we visited this afternoon?" Osamu Dazai raised his head.

Dongfang Jousuke frowned, carefully recalling the passing corpse.

——It seems a little familiar.

His gaze swept over, leaning against the backpack next to the sofa, the golden arrow instantly made his memory clear.

"This person... seems to be the one I tracked down this afternoon, the one holding this arrow."

Zhongyuan Zhong also glanced at the fake arrow, took out his phone, and pressed it a few times.

A few seconds later, a message with a picture was sent to his phone.

It was an unmarked dead body, and it was the person who appeared on the TV news just now!

"Is that him?" He held up his phone.

"Yes." Dongfang Jousuke nodded solemnly, "Murder to silence?"

"I'm afraid it's worse." Osamu Dazai stood up suddenly, "Jousuke-kun, can I have a look at this arrow?"

Before Jousuke could answer, Osamu Dazai's hand had already touched the arrow.

However, Osamu Dazai was still a step too late.

Nakahara Chuya, Dongfang Josuke, and Shinomiya Tsuya, just like the three of Shinomiya who suddenly disappeared out of thin air in that alleyway in Chinatown, disappeared out of thin air in front of Dazai Osamu.

The author has something to say: Well, the ring, where is the ring?Chuya, did you forget something?

感谢在2020-10-0300:59:12~2020-10-0423:57:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Lindian, Sujue is a professional one;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使:风月闲100瓶;墨聻40瓶;Sally、牙膏8瓶;霜雪芊年、岁枳7瓶;下个名字6瓶;墨羽、来催更的喵5瓶;中也我太可了1瓶;

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

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