The crossing point is the bedding of 5T5

The price of not sleeping in the middle of the night and going out to blow the cold wind is to find out that you have a cold early in the morning.

When the alarm clock rang, I sat up from the bed with difficulty rubbing my forehead, feeling dizzy and short of breath.

So dizzy, so sleepy, and a little nauseous.

I coughed in discomfort, and found that my voice was hoarse, so I dragged my heavy body to the corner of the living room to look through the medicine cabinet.

"Morning, Peach Jam."

A familiar clear voice came from behind: "Are you looking for something?"

"Morning, Dazai-kun," I replied weakly with a hoarse voice, "I may have a cold, and I'm looking for medicine."

Just as I was talking, a pair of cold hands were placed on my forehead. The just right low temperature made me half-close my eyes comfortably. I couldn't help but want it to stay for a while, but unfortunately, the hands left before I could react.

"It's so hot, peach sauce, you have a fever."

The young man squatted down beside me, took out the fever-reducing patch and the pills I couldn't find just now from the medicine box, and then helped me stand up: "Let's rest today, take the medicine and sleep well, I'll help you ask for leave at the coffee shop."

It turned out that it was not just a cold, but also a little fever, no wonder it was so uncomfortable.

"Then please Dazai-kun."

My body became more and more uncomfortable, I thanked the other party in a daze, was helped back to the room, drank hot water and took good medicine, lay back on the bed and closed my eyes sleepily.

Consciousness gradually dimmed, and I felt that I was carefully covered with a quilt. After an unknown period of time, the fever-reducing patch on my forehead was removed and replaced with a new one.

The medicine seemed to be working, I felt a little better, and finally fell into a deep sleep...

The curtains in the room were tightly drawn, it was dark and quiet, the girl's frown slowly relaxed, Osamu Dazai stood by the bed and watched for a while, then turned and walked out of the room, closing the door softly.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed a series of numbers without looking for the address book: "Hi, is this Polo Cafe? I'm Osamu Dazai, and Lin Tao is sick today... Yes, she has a fever "I've already taken the medicine and just fell asleep..."

In the air, a gentle female voice was talking into the receiver, and at the door of the room, the thick eyelashes of the young man trembled slightly, the pleasant voice paused for a moment, and suddenly became a little lighter: "Huh? Is someone looking for peach sauce? Did he say what it was?"

In the coffee shop, Azusa Enomoto glanced at the two men standing in front of the counter. One he met a few days ago was Mr. Nanami, the financial advisor of his boss. As for the other very tall man wearing a strange blindfold , Uh, I always feel like he is breathing cold air, it must be an illusion, right?

"Well, Mr. Dazai asked the two of you what you can do with Ms. Lin Tao."

Azusa Enomoto covered the microphone of the landline, quietly took a half step back, and asked in a low voice carefully for some inexplicable reasons.

There was a moment of silence.

"Who is he."

It was the blindfolded man who spoke first, but what he asked was an irrelevant question.

"Huh? Tai, Dazai-san?"

Azusa Enomoto looked left and right, and smiled gradually: "It should be Taojiang's boyfriend. I saw him pick Taojiang up from get off work a few nights ago."

Oh my god, is it really an illusion, it seems to be getting colder around here TAT

After another long while, there was no sound around, and Azusa Enomoto, who was about to be frozen by the air-conditioning, was completely confused, not knowing what was going on.

Fortunately, a male voice from the receiver saved her just in time: "Ah, if there's nothing else, I'm going to replace the fever-reducing paste for Taojiang, goodbye."

click.

The phone hangs up.

The blind voice that the call was interrupted was transmitted into the air through the receiver. Azusa Enomoto took a deep breath, put down the phone, and smiled at the two tall men in front of the counter: "Misters, Lin Tao is sick and asked for leave today. Is there anything else I need to do?" ?”

"I made an appointment with the client at 9 o'clock today," Jianren Qihai, who had been silent all this time, raised his wrist to look at the time, and said lightly, "Let's go first."

The man's mature and reliable figure disappeared at the door of the coffee shop, and the tall man wearing a blindfold lowered his head, took out his mobile phone and tapped it twice, and handed it to Azusa Enomoto: "Excuse me, is this the mobile phone number of Lin Tao? "

Azusa Enomoto checked it carefully, and answered with affirmation: "Yes."

"Is that so?"

The man nodded, and his thin, well-shaped lips were slightly pursed: "It really is her."

The clear and magnetic voice was still in the air, and Azusa Enomoto felt a blur in front of her eyes, and when she looked over again, the counter was empty.

***

Adequate rest is good medicine for disease.

When I woke up from sleep, I felt obviously better.

The surroundings were not completely pitch black, the curtains were opened a very thin slit, and the skylight shone in through the slit, which was just right and not dazzling, and tiny dust particles could be seen beating.

"Wake up." In the silence, a hand stretched out to remove the fever-reducing patch on his forehead, and then a steaming water glass was handed to me, "Tao Jiang, get up and drink some water."

It's Dazai-kun, and he's actually in the room.

I blinked, and felt a little dull that I was very thirsty.

Sitting up, I took the water glass and drank the hot water at the right temperature in one gulp. My dry throat instantly felt comfortable: "Thank you, Dazai-kun."

"You're welcome," in the dim sight, the young man's quiet silhouette leaned closer and touched my forehead, with a clear and pleasant voice, "The fever is gone, how do you feel now?"

"pretty good."

There is a very comfortable atmosphere floating around me, I nodded in relaxation and answered.

"You also told me to wear a warm coat, but Tao Jiang got sick from the cold first." Those kite-colored eyes slightly bent, and with the sound of rubbing the fabric, my eyebrows were lightly tapped. "Be careful next time."

"Well, definitely."

It was obviously just a very ordinary movement, but I don't know why, but my heartbeat suddenly became very fast.

He must be so good-looking and gentle.

By the way, when did he start calling me Taojiang, obviously he used to be called Lin Jun...

"Well, didn't Dazai-kun go to work today?"

I clenched the water glass in my hand, took a deep breath imperceptibly, and asked.

"asked for leave."

Young people write in an understatement.

"Yes, is it because of me? Because I have been taking care of me at home."

I looked away, stuttering.

At this moment, some sort of premonition surrounded me, clearly reminding me that something was about to happen.

There was silence for a while, and then I heard that super nice laughing voice ringing in my ears.

"If I said 'yes,' how would Peach Jam answer me?" he said.

……

…………

Ah, if I understand correctly, this is me, have I been confessed?

It's a confession.

My heart, which was already calming down, started beating faster again, and I felt the temperature on my face, which had been so hard to drop, rising sharply, but this time it was not the cause of a fever.

"I..." I would.

I didn't know where my clever tongue had gone. I looked at those kite-colored eyes that were smiling and forced myself to take a deep breath and relax.

"Dazai-kun."

I know that you have many secrets, waiting for me to reveal them one by one, and I also know that you have hidden many things, waiting for me to discover them with my heart.

and so.

"In the future, please work hard together."