The Central Plains cadres who exploded A
Chapter 37 - Chapter V
"Zhongye~"
"Chung Ye?"
Osamu Dazai finished washing the dishes and doing the housework, and found that Nakahara Naka had also fallen asleep.
A small ball, the sleeping Zhong Ye obediently half-buried in the bed, his mouth and nose were hidden under the quilt, the sleeping Zhong Yuan stretched his brows and eyes, just so obediently bathed in the warm afternoon sun, sleeping soundly sweet.
Osamu Dazai opened the door carefully, sat down on the floor next to Chuya Nakahara's bed, and watched Chuya's sleeping face intently.
Gently approaching Chuya, the shallow breathing seemed to be felt, and Osamu Dazai closed his eyes slightly, and thoughts flowed out from between his lips and teeth uncontrollably.
It's just that Chuya is still sleeping, and he doesn't want to disturb Chuya.
Osamu Dazai moved his fingers slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally kissed Chuya's hair lightly.
Zhongye's hair also has the taste of sunshine, which is warm and warm, and it makes people feel soft when they look at it.
I don't know how long I slept facing Chuya's sleeping face, Dazai was also a little sleepy, turned over and climbed onto Chuya's bed, wrapped his long arms around, Nakahara also rolled into Dazai's arms with a grunt.
Not too big not too small, just right in my arms.
"It's so comfortable to hold Nakaya to sleep," Osamu Dazai thought sleepily, "But before Chuya wakes up, the evidence must be eliminated in advance, otherwise he will definitely be beaten." '
Contrary to Osamu Dazai's expectations, it was already dark when he woke up.
Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up early, and found himself being held in Dazai Osamu's arms, but he didn't hit him.
"Chuya?" Osamu Dazai had a look of disbelief, as if Chuya Nakahara had done something unacceptable, "I'm an Alpha, why didn't you hit me while you were sleeping and hugged you?"
Osamu Dazai feels it is very complicated now, one must know that before going out, Chuya will still reject his intimate behavior, and every time he will definitely beat someone.
Why, how come you go out and get to know some martial arts masters, so you don't refuse Alpha's approach?
Could it be?Osamu Dazai suspected that his head was a little green.
However, if you think about it carefully, he is not someone from Zhongye at all.Green is a very miserable color, but if you think about it carefully, there is something even worse, that is, even green does not belong to you.
Osamu Dazai couldn't accept it, and the gloom seemed to turn into black mud for a while, and the eyes of the kite were full of darkness. If someone saw Osamu Dazai's eyes at this time, he could probably see a hundred kinds of beings of Kelin and others. pit method.
Nakahara Zhongya is hugging the cat at the moment, leaning on the sofa to read a book, and eating an apple from the fruit plate from time to time.
Nakaya was wearing his favorite home clothes at the moment, which was originally very homely, but at this moment it made Osamu Dazai feel a little glaring.
Thinking of leaving him in the future, and having a stranger take his place, Osamu Dazai felt uncomfortable.It's sour and swollen, and it's sad to think about it.
"Chuya!" Osamu Dazai was a little excited for a moment, he took Nakahara Nakaya's hand that had been inserted into the apple, and pressed it on his chest, "Chuya, please marry me, it's just me."
After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai realized that it was not good. Without flowers and diamonds, how could Nakahara Chuya agree to him.
Just as he was about to make an excuse that this was a prank and smooth things over, Nakahara Chuya turned his back on the guest and grabbed his hand.
"Okay!"
Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile on his face.
"Chuya?" Osamu Dazai was at a loss at first, then ecstatically.
Hugging Zhongya Zhongye tightly in his arms, he didn't even know what he was talking about.
"I'm so happy, really, really happy." Osamu Dazai hugged Chuya Nakahara tightly, so happy that he just wanted to run for two miles.
"Flowers, by the way, there are still flowers." Seeing the roses in the flower bed from upstairs, Osamu Dazai no longer knew what to do correctly.Just wearing slippers, ran downstairs to fold roses.
Zhong Yuanzhong just looked at him and was ecstatic, with an unstoppable smile on his face.
When Osamu Dazai came back with the roses, Nakahara had already put down the book, and a blue heart-shaped velvet box was neatly placed in front of him.
"This is?" Osamu Dazai took the box with hesitation, and opened it. Inside were two rings, which looked like ordinary rings. Only a very few people knew what the rings represented.
This is the key to Zhongye's treasury. When the two first became famous at the age of 16, Mr. Mori said that he would open a treasury for them to store their property.
And it is more like a voucher than a vault. As long as you hold the token, you can freely dispose of all the property registered in the vault.
"Then I will make the token into a ring." The 16-year-old Zhong Yuan also said, "When I want to get married, I will give him everything I have."
Osamu Dazai no longer remembered how he laughed at Chuya at that time.
But now he knows how moving this ring will be.
Nakahara also put a ring on Osamu Dazai, not too big or too small, just right.Following Zhongyuan Chuya's wishes, put another ring on Chuya.
The moonlight was very good that day, and in a trance, Zhong Ye seemed to have said a lot.But the ecstasy of happiness has already dazzled Osamu Dazai, and he can't think at all.
I just remember that Zhong also praised him for his good-looking fingers, saying that he wanted to put the ring on him when he was 16 years old.
Thinking about it afterwards, Osamu Dazai regretted countless times that his marriage proposal was too hasty, but fortunately, they did not miss each other.
The two of them were so bored that even the cat couldn't stand it anymore, and hid in the entrance, leaving time for the freshly baked lovers.
A good night's sleep, the moonlight didn't leave the room until late at night, the two of them clasped their fingers on the bed, and the ring shone with a moving brilliance.
The newborn sun shone on Osamu Dazai's face, waking up the sleeping person, and the one in his arms was still sleeping, and his breath hit Osamu Dazai's neck, causing a throbbing.
He got up and drew the curtains, and saw that it was almost ten o'clock, but the tiredness of his body was still wrapped around Dazai Osamu, making him suspect that he hadn't slept at all.
The sore waist and weak legs and feet are worthy of the gravity of the port Mafia, the top of the Japanese military pyramid, and this pair of long legs is really extraordinary.
Although he has no other experience, Osamu Dazai firmly believes that Zhong is the best Omega in the world.
After covering Nakaya with the quilt, Osamu Dazai hummed his self-composed love song.From today on, what he yearns for is no longer a person who commits suicide. Suicide is not as interesting as dying for love. Even if he is tired of the secular world, it is also a treasure that can illuminate people's hearts.
Opening the can for the loveless Natsume cat, Osamu Dazai watched the cat eat cat food, but did not leave, "Look, this is the ring that Chuya gave me! He prepared it a long time ago. We are 16 years old. It's ready."
Natsume Maomao didn't want to hear him show his love. As a single old man, it was too difficult for him. After dragging away his cat food, Natsume Maomao indifferently changed the place of eating to the balcony.
Osamu Dazai didn't care, and came to the kitchen with a smile. According to common sense, Chuya should eat some light and easy-to-digest food. He had to hurry up and prepare food for Chuya.
With a happy smile on his face, he could already imagine how touched he was when he ate.
Although he didn't know why, everything went much faster than he expected, but Osamu Dazai happily accepted the urging that fate brought him.
The porridge he made is longan, yam, and wolfberry porridge, which is the best material for invigorating Qi. First, put the washed millet into the pot, take half a root of Chinese yam, appropriate amount of wolfberry, and appropriate amount of dried longan. Clean it up and wait for the rice to be cooked. , Put all the prepared things in together, and roll it for another quarter of an hour, and wait until the rice grains are blooming, then you can take it out and drink it.
The aroma of rice, the glutinousness of yam, and the sweetness of wolfberry and longan, take a sip and leave your mouth fragrant.
One bowl warms the stomach to the heart, even the weak patients have to bury their heads and eat two big bowls.
This kind of food is the most suitable for those who have worked hard.
'We should learn how to make red bean rice. Osamu Dazai looked at the rice grains tumbling in the pot, and at the same time, he was happy in his heart.
Reaching out to stir the bottom of the pot, Osamu Dazai saw the ring on his hand, and the smile on his face became even sweeter.
There was rustling sound from the bedroom, Osamu Dazai opened the door and saw that Chuya was indeed awake.
Zhong Yuanzhong was probably sleepy too, half-closed his eyes and was still looking for slippers in the old place, but today he slept soundly in Dazai Osamu's room, so how could he find his own slippers.
Osamu Dazai was afraid that his bare feet would get cold from stepping on the ground, so he quickly reached out to grab the feet. Nakaya was small, and his feet were not big, not as big as Dazai's palms. Such a pair of small feet, stepped on On his forearm, Osamu Dazai was full of thoughts again.
"Why are you grabbing my feet?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also wearing a thin quilt, and his mind was not clear enough, so he naturally moved his feet away and wanted to go back to the room to get dressed.
But he didn't expect him to be unprepared, and the action of walking out wearing Dazai's quilt touched a nerve in Dazai, and he was immediately carried back to the original place by Dazai including the quilt.
A small kang table was placed in front of Nakahara Nakaya, and Dazai Osamu brought out the yam porridge he made himself as if offering a treasure.
In the casserole for three people is the love porridge he cooked carefully.
"Will there be a plot like a TV series?" When he turned around and went out to get a small bowl, Osamu Dazai was still thinking wildly.
However, when he came back with the small bowl he slapped, Zhongya had already eaten up the entire casserole of porridge with just the porridge stirring spoon.
What kind of porridge is too hot, you need to blow it, and the bloody drama of kissing together will dissipate with the clean casserole.
Osamu Dazai wondered if he was crazy, yes, Chuya is Chuya, if Mafia in the port is considered weak, then everyone else is a tofu.
Quietly take away the empty casserole, Osamu Dazai needs to be quiet at this moment.
But I don't want Zhongyuan Zhong to move his hands and feet, and the appetite has already begun to ask for a second serving.
Wrapped in Osamu Dazai's nightgown, Nakahara Chuya didn't dislike the loose clothes at the moment, ran to Dazai Osamu's snack cabinet and rummaged, eating and feeling, "I'm really starving to death, I consumed more food than I imagined." And the heat!"
Seeing Chuya swallowing a big mouthful of chocolate, the limp Chuya in Dazai's mind completely melted into foam and dissipated.
At this moment, he just wants to be quiet.
In spite of his hard work, he didn't wake up himself, and forced himself to get up to make breakfast with his thoughts. What is the point of doing this! ?
The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai: I have taken a fancy to my partner, I think...
Nakahara Chuya: I fell in love with my partner, so I went straight to it.
afterwards,
Osamu Dazai: Weak and weak, but I want to get up and cook porridge for the weak Omega.
Nakahara Chuya: With a red face, energetic, able to eat, sleep until he wakes up naturally, and give me another pot of rice.
Thanks to Ye Pansy for the mines and rockets, I didn't find them before, this chapter is the addition of thanks. (The thank you card was gone yesterday, and I will make it up again today)
"Chung Ye?"
Osamu Dazai finished washing the dishes and doing the housework, and found that Nakahara Naka had also fallen asleep.
A small ball, the sleeping Zhong Ye obediently half-buried in the bed, his mouth and nose were hidden under the quilt, the sleeping Zhong Yuan stretched his brows and eyes, just so obediently bathed in the warm afternoon sun, sleeping soundly sweet.
Osamu Dazai opened the door carefully, sat down on the floor next to Chuya Nakahara's bed, and watched Chuya's sleeping face intently.
Gently approaching Chuya, the shallow breathing seemed to be felt, and Osamu Dazai closed his eyes slightly, and thoughts flowed out from between his lips and teeth uncontrollably.
It's just that Chuya is still sleeping, and he doesn't want to disturb Chuya.
Osamu Dazai moved his fingers slightly, hesitated for a long time, and finally kissed Chuya's hair lightly.
Zhongye's hair also has the taste of sunshine, which is warm and warm, and it makes people feel soft when they look at it.
I don't know how long I slept facing Chuya's sleeping face, Dazai was also a little sleepy, turned over and climbed onto Chuya's bed, wrapped his long arms around, Nakahara also rolled into Dazai's arms with a grunt.
Not too big not too small, just right in my arms.
"It's so comfortable to hold Nakaya to sleep," Osamu Dazai thought sleepily, "But before Chuya wakes up, the evidence must be eliminated in advance, otherwise he will definitely be beaten." '
Contrary to Osamu Dazai's expectations, it was already dark when he woke up.
Zhong Yuanzhong also woke up early, and found himself being held in Dazai Osamu's arms, but he didn't hit him.
"Chuya?" Osamu Dazai had a look of disbelief, as if Chuya Nakahara had done something unacceptable, "I'm an Alpha, why didn't you hit me while you were sleeping and hugged you?"
Osamu Dazai feels it is very complicated now, one must know that before going out, Chuya will still reject his intimate behavior, and every time he will definitely beat someone.
Why, how come you go out and get to know some martial arts masters, so you don't refuse Alpha's approach?
Could it be?Osamu Dazai suspected that his head was a little green.
However, if you think about it carefully, he is not someone from Zhongye at all.Green is a very miserable color, but if you think about it carefully, there is something even worse, that is, even green does not belong to you.
Osamu Dazai couldn't accept it, and the gloom seemed to turn into black mud for a while, and the eyes of the kite were full of darkness. If someone saw Osamu Dazai's eyes at this time, he could probably see a hundred kinds of beings of Kelin and others. pit method.
Nakahara Zhongya is hugging the cat at the moment, leaning on the sofa to read a book, and eating an apple from the fruit plate from time to time.
Nakaya was wearing his favorite home clothes at the moment, which was originally very homely, but at this moment it made Osamu Dazai feel a little glaring.
Thinking of leaving him in the future, and having a stranger take his place, Osamu Dazai felt uncomfortable.It's sour and swollen, and it's sad to think about it.
"Chuya!" Osamu Dazai was a little excited for a moment, he took Nakahara Nakaya's hand that had been inserted into the apple, and pressed it on his chest, "Chuya, please marry me, it's just me."
After finishing speaking, Osamu Dazai realized that it was not good. Without flowers and diamonds, how could Nakahara Chuya agree to him.
Just as he was about to make an excuse that this was a prank and smooth things over, Nakahara Chuya turned his back on the guest and grabbed his hand.
"Okay!"
Nakahara Chuya looked at Osamu Dazai with a smile on his face.
"Chuya?" Osamu Dazai was at a loss at first, then ecstatically.
Hugging Zhongya Zhongye tightly in his arms, he didn't even know what he was talking about.
"I'm so happy, really, really happy." Osamu Dazai hugged Chuya Nakahara tightly, so happy that he just wanted to run for two miles.
"Flowers, by the way, there are still flowers." Seeing the roses in the flower bed from upstairs, Osamu Dazai no longer knew what to do correctly.Just wearing slippers, ran downstairs to fold roses.
Zhong Yuanzhong just looked at him and was ecstatic, with an unstoppable smile on his face.
When Osamu Dazai came back with the roses, Nakahara had already put down the book, and a blue heart-shaped velvet box was neatly placed in front of him.
"This is?" Osamu Dazai took the box with hesitation, and opened it. Inside were two rings, which looked like ordinary rings. Only a very few people knew what the rings represented.
This is the key to Zhongye's treasury. When the two first became famous at the age of 16, Mr. Mori said that he would open a treasury for them to store their property.
And it is more like a voucher than a vault. As long as you hold the token, you can freely dispose of all the property registered in the vault.
"Then I will make the token into a ring." The 16-year-old Zhong Yuan also said, "When I want to get married, I will give him everything I have."
Osamu Dazai no longer remembered how he laughed at Chuya at that time.
But now he knows how moving this ring will be.
Nakahara also put a ring on Osamu Dazai, not too big or too small, just right.Following Zhongyuan Chuya's wishes, put another ring on Chuya.
The moonlight was very good that day, and in a trance, Zhong Ye seemed to have said a lot.But the ecstasy of happiness has already dazzled Osamu Dazai, and he can't think at all.
I just remember that Zhong also praised him for his good-looking fingers, saying that he wanted to put the ring on him when he was 16 years old.
Thinking about it afterwards, Osamu Dazai regretted countless times that his marriage proposal was too hasty, but fortunately, they did not miss each other.
The two of them were so bored that even the cat couldn't stand it anymore, and hid in the entrance, leaving time for the freshly baked lovers.
A good night's sleep, the moonlight didn't leave the room until late at night, the two of them clasped their fingers on the bed, and the ring shone with a moving brilliance.
The newborn sun shone on Osamu Dazai's face, waking up the sleeping person, and the one in his arms was still sleeping, and his breath hit Osamu Dazai's neck, causing a throbbing.
He got up and drew the curtains, and saw that it was almost ten o'clock, but the tiredness of his body was still wrapped around Dazai Osamu, making him suspect that he hadn't slept at all.
The sore waist and weak legs and feet are worthy of the gravity of the port Mafia, the top of the Japanese military pyramid, and this pair of long legs is really extraordinary.
Although he has no other experience, Osamu Dazai firmly believes that Zhong is the best Omega in the world.
After covering Nakaya with the quilt, Osamu Dazai hummed his self-composed love song.From today on, what he yearns for is no longer a person who commits suicide. Suicide is not as interesting as dying for love. Even if he is tired of the secular world, it is also a treasure that can illuminate people's hearts.
Opening the can for the loveless Natsume cat, Osamu Dazai watched the cat eat cat food, but did not leave, "Look, this is the ring that Chuya gave me! He prepared it a long time ago. We are 16 years old. It's ready."
Natsume Maomao didn't want to hear him show his love. As a single old man, it was too difficult for him. After dragging away his cat food, Natsume Maomao indifferently changed the place of eating to the balcony.
Osamu Dazai didn't care, and came to the kitchen with a smile. According to common sense, Chuya should eat some light and easy-to-digest food. He had to hurry up and prepare food for Chuya.
With a happy smile on his face, he could already imagine how touched he was when he ate.
Although he didn't know why, everything went much faster than he expected, but Osamu Dazai happily accepted the urging that fate brought him.
The porridge he made is longan, yam, and wolfberry porridge, which is the best material for invigorating Qi. First, put the washed millet into the pot, take half a root of Chinese yam, appropriate amount of wolfberry, and appropriate amount of dried longan. Clean it up and wait for the rice to be cooked. , Put all the prepared things in together, and roll it for another quarter of an hour, and wait until the rice grains are blooming, then you can take it out and drink it.
The aroma of rice, the glutinousness of yam, and the sweetness of wolfberry and longan, take a sip and leave your mouth fragrant.
One bowl warms the stomach to the heart, even the weak patients have to bury their heads and eat two big bowls.
This kind of food is the most suitable for those who have worked hard.
'We should learn how to make red bean rice. Osamu Dazai looked at the rice grains tumbling in the pot, and at the same time, he was happy in his heart.
Reaching out to stir the bottom of the pot, Osamu Dazai saw the ring on his hand, and the smile on his face became even sweeter.
There was rustling sound from the bedroom, Osamu Dazai opened the door and saw that Chuya was indeed awake.
Zhong Yuanzhong was probably sleepy too, half-closed his eyes and was still looking for slippers in the old place, but today he slept soundly in Dazai Osamu's room, so how could he find his own slippers.
Osamu Dazai was afraid that his bare feet would get cold from stepping on the ground, so he quickly reached out to grab the feet. Nakaya was small, and his feet were not big, not as big as Dazai's palms. Such a pair of small feet, stepped on On his forearm, Osamu Dazai was full of thoughts again.
"Why are you grabbing my feet?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also wearing a thin quilt, and his mind was not clear enough, so he naturally moved his feet away and wanted to go back to the room to get dressed.
But he didn't expect him to be unprepared, and the action of walking out wearing Dazai's quilt touched a nerve in Dazai, and he was immediately carried back to the original place by Dazai including the quilt.
A small kang table was placed in front of Nakahara Nakaya, and Dazai Osamu brought out the yam porridge he made himself as if offering a treasure.
In the casserole for three people is the love porridge he cooked carefully.
"Will there be a plot like a TV series?" When he turned around and went out to get a small bowl, Osamu Dazai was still thinking wildly.
However, when he came back with the small bowl he slapped, Zhongya had already eaten up the entire casserole of porridge with just the porridge stirring spoon.
What kind of porridge is too hot, you need to blow it, and the bloody drama of kissing together will dissipate with the clean casserole.
Osamu Dazai wondered if he was crazy, yes, Chuya is Chuya, if Mafia in the port is considered weak, then everyone else is a tofu.
Quietly take away the empty casserole, Osamu Dazai needs to be quiet at this moment.
But I don't want Zhongyuan Zhong to move his hands and feet, and the appetite has already begun to ask for a second serving.
Wrapped in Osamu Dazai's nightgown, Nakahara Chuya didn't dislike the loose clothes at the moment, ran to Dazai Osamu's snack cabinet and rummaged, eating and feeling, "I'm really starving to death, I consumed more food than I imagined." And the heat!"
Seeing Chuya swallowing a big mouthful of chocolate, the limp Chuya in Dazai's mind completely melted into foam and dissipated.
At this moment, he just wants to be quiet.
In spite of his hard work, he didn't wake up himself, and forced himself to get up to make breakfast with his thoughts. What is the point of doing this! ?
The author has something to say: Osamu Dazai: I have taken a fancy to my partner, I think...
Nakahara Chuya: I fell in love with my partner, so I went straight to it.
afterwards,
Osamu Dazai: Weak and weak, but I want to get up and cook porridge for the weak Omega.
Nakahara Chuya: With a red face, energetic, able to eat, sleep until he wakes up naturally, and give me another pot of rice.
Thanks to Ye Pansy for the mines and rockets, I didn't find them before, this chapter is the addition of thanks. (The thank you card was gone yesterday, and I will make it up again today)
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