Zaizafang

"Dazai-kun... when did I reject you?"

Osamu Dazai hugged Fyodor, put his chin on Fyodor's thin shoulder, and shook his head lightly.

The water vapor in the bathroom gradually increases, making people breathless and requiring more breathing to get oxygen.Moreover, the space is small, and the sound of knocking over bottles and cans can echo repeatedly, which is a headache.

When the temperature was high, the blood under the pale skin became more obvious.Fyodor raised his arm and put it on Osamu Dazai, tightening his fingers occasionally, subconsciously grasping something, sometimes it was messy curly hair, sometimes it was some bandages wrapped around his body.

Osamu Dazai felt a little pain from being caught by him, bowed his head and kissed him to comfort him, and lightly grasped Fyodor's wrist, seeing bloodshot wounds on his fingertips.

He knew that Fei Jia subconsciously liked to gnaw on his nails when he was irritable or thinking, and his fingertips were gnawed unevenly, and even torn into the flesh.A harmless bad habit.

"Fei Jia..."

Osamu Dazai was still a little irritable, and he didn't know where the irritable came from, so that he didn't have much interest when doing it, and went to a place far away.His thinking is always very fickle, more fickle than most of the other peers, probably because his character stays the longest at the stage that other zealots call black, and there is almost nothing to limit him.So Osamu Dazai really wanted to post it one second, but the next second he felt that there was nothing good to post in such a situation, it was boring.

It's a pity that Fyodor didn't bother to pay attention to him, his eyes were closed, and only the violent ups and downs of his chest indicated that he was not feeling well at the moment.

Well, Osamu Dazai finally knew something was wrong.

Fyodor would rather play with him in the bathroom than chat with him.

Now it's his turn to want pure love.

But the other party didn't want to.

Unexpectedly a little frustrated.Osamu Dazai could only attribute all this to the fact that Fyodor was still taking revenge on him in various ways.

"Fei Jia, Fei Jia..."

Fyodor raised his eyes slightly, and there was a little impatience in his purple eyes.He is not in a good condition either, rather than standing on the edge of the cold tiles in a simple bathroom, he certainly hopes to lie on a warm and dry bed and perform some intimate movements that are not excessive.

But he gasped as soon as he opened his mouth, subconsciously swallowed his voice back, so he didn't bother to speak.

"Does Fei Jia not want to be with me..."

He listened to the increasingly unpleasant cat in front of him chattering about something and nothing, and finally couldn't bear it anymore. He pressed the back of his head and forced the cat to bow his head and kiss, blocking all the sound.

……

The shower was painful, especially when the hot water ran out halfway through, after all, domestic electric water heaters always have such and other shortcomings.The icy cold water poured down immediately, which shocked the two of them on the spot. Fyodor stepped forward to hug Osamu Dazai, and immediately went to turn off the water.Cold water dripped from his black hair, and he couldn't help sneezing.

So Osamu Dazai could only pull a bath towel and began to help Fei Jia wipe his hair.

The bath towel passed along the ambiguous trace little by little, and Osamu Dazai touched Fyodor's heart... There was a very obvious wound there.

An experience that was enough to make Osamu Dazai feel guilty.

Fyodor didn't pay much attention to it, but felt that Osamu Dazai's wiping movements had slowed down and felt a little cold, so he took the bath towel and wiped it himself, and finally reached for his cloak.

Ignore Osamu Dazai for now, and he's about to catch a cold if you leave it like this.

He was wrapped in a cloak, and only then felt his cold body feel better, and turned to look at Osamu Dazai who was still wet.

I don’t know if I don’t look at it. When I looked over, I realized that the cat’s expression was extremely dejected at this time. It squatted in the corner and hugged its knees. It was covered with new and old injuries and bandages that refused to be removed even after taking a bath. It curled up and exuded emo Emotions.

Too emo.

It doesn't necessarily look so emo when it's wilted.

Fyodor hesitated to speak.Judging from his intuition, if he opens his mouth at this time, he will definitely face a Dazai Osamu who has such a small work with hundreds of millions of points. The sugar glider who committed suicide fell into an extremely melancholy mood.

Difficult cat.

"stand up."

In the end, he still compromised.

"Fei Jia..." Osamu Dazai lowered his head and hugged himself tightly, with sad eyes and sad voice, "Do you not love me?"

Fyodor gave a hearty laugh.Mostly out of anger.

He said the longest sentence since this period: "Otherwise? We will always be entangled together, and hate will last longer than love, which is a good thing."

Dazai shook his head vigorously, biting his lip.

"But I don't want to..." Don't want what?Osamu Dazai didn't know about it either, and the fact that Fyodor hated him couldn't be changed.

Fyodor pressed his cloak with one hand, went to grab Dazai Osamu's wrist, and dragged him to stand up.

Fingers gently ran through Osamu Dazai's hair, and then firmly pressed him against the steamed mirror.Softly, he also looked very graceful when he made these violent actions, Osamu Dazai could vaguely see his own face, quite embarrassed.

"Please be sober, there is nothing you want, Dazai-kun. I am not talking to you about anything."

He smiled slowly, and his tired red eyes were vaguely reflected in the mirror, like a demon who had just climbed up from hell.

Fyodor was not a cute creature in the first place, and his ideals were also mixed with horror. Although he admired a beautiful new life, he would not be merciless in destroying it.In other words, using some feelings and destroying some feelings is what he is best at.

"Dazai-kun, I hope you can understand that the reason why I haven't done some drastic actions until now is because I don't want to." He touched the glands on the back of Dazai's neck, but of course he still couldn't smell the pheromone. It's not big, but to Osamu Dazai, touching it is a fatal thing, and it's still touched by someone who cares.

"Omega, maybe Dazai-kun, who has always been smart, has understood the meaning of this word. Only pheromones and inhibitors can solve the once-a-month estrus period. Of course, I don't mind you going through it alone. In advance, if you If you choose to cut off this part, we can also try to break up completely."

Even being pressed against the mirror, Fyodor felt Osamu Dazai shake his head very slightly.

"Very good. So can Dazai-kun understand? The reason why I didn't throw you anywhere, with a group of Alphas who are only dominated by pheromones and only have the desire to reproduce, is because it dirty me hand."

Fyodor curled his lips without emotion, and said in a light and light tone that Osamu Dazai is most familiar with, that is, himself: "Oh, if Dazai-kun wants to degenerate wholeheartedly, it is not impossible. The dominant Zhijun is a very interesting direction. I heard that Omega has the best fertility. I also want to know what a child with Zhijun's blood will be like, and will have a beautiful picture like Zhijun. A face and a bright mind?"

Osamu Dazai shook his head violently, drawing marks on the wet mirror: "Don't..."

"It's okay to hate me, it doesn't matter if you don't like to continue raising me, but this is not enough, Fei Jia... Please."

Fyodor still had a cold face, but the strength in his hands relaxed a little. After venting, he felt tired and wanted to hide in a warm bed as soon as possible—anyway, there was a high probability that he was about to catch a cold.

So he finally said perfunctorily: "Dazai-kun, the credibility of your plea is too low, even if I want to do that, what will you do?"

Osamu Dazai supported the sink, turned his back to the mirror, and lowered his eyes.

"Cry for you."

He said.

"Then I'll cry for you."

"..."

Osamu Dazai leaned over and shamelessly asked for a kiss.The icy lips pressed up and dawdled, and Mao Mao regained the vigor it had had a long time ago—anyway, it’s just to throw away the brain and seduce.

"Fei Jia!" He spoke happily, "I said a long time ago that I don't mind Fei Jia punishing me."

The focus is extremely unique.

"Fei Jia is willing to chat with me!"

"Fei Jia, you really still care about me."

"Fedya—"

"..."

"If Fedya wants a child, we can have it now!"

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"Fedya wants a boy or a girl? What about the name Fenya?"

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The author has something to say:

In the comics, Fei Jia has a beautiful scene of looking back indifferently, and has always wanted to write a version without clothes ()

In short, Dazai Maomao defeated Fei Jia who told the story of the ancient goofy mob with his mentally retarded speech!