I am in love with Sliced ​​Dazai

For the next few days, the leader Zai has been watching the movements of the two people through the monitor.

Those two were always sticking together, fighting in the yard and fighting on the patio, and seemed to be at odds, but in the middle of the fight they would start kissing.

Always kissing.

Tight, entangled, intertwined, that wet feeling that almost overflows the picture.

No matter how many times he watched it, he still felt uncomfortable. The impact of his face in close contact with others was too shocking.

What is the attraction of Yashu Terao? An ordinary person with no supernatural powers and a silly appearance can actually convince that old man to fall in love with him.

Wait a minute, if the old man is going to fall, wouldn't he be too?

Terao Yashu has been very uneasy these days, because there are always people who come to confess to him.

In the past, girls often expressed their affection for him, but the girls' methods were gentle and friendly. They would secretly go to Instagram to leave messages for him, and they would write love letters to him in a very old-fashioned way, expressing their affection for him in shy words. .

But the way the boys expressed their love was very impolite, not only chasing and beating him, but even touching him.

Does he look so easy to bully? Why do people always try to force him?

He puts on an iceberg face every day, and tries hard to pretend to be cold, but he can't scare anyone.

When Dazai heard about this, he laughed at him: "Mr. Terao, you should stop pretending to be cold. You are not scary at all when you have a straight face, but rather silly."

He doesn't like being called stupid.

"Well, the main reason is that your appearance is too weak, so they will take pity on you and think that you are easy to pursue, so they will keep stalking you."

"is it?"

"Yes, I was deceived by your appearance."

Dazai said, and took away the last piece of crab meat on the plate, "I wanted to leave you several times, but when I thought of you staying at home alone, I felt that you were very pitiful, and I sympathized with you, so I just I can't bear to leave."

Terao Yashu felt that this was wrong, "What do you mean, the reason why you fall in love with me is because you sympathize with me?"

"Well, maybe so."

He immediately got angry and dropped his chopsticks, "So you don't like me, you just sympathize with me?"

Dazai didn't understand why he was angry, "What's wrong with sympathizing with you? I'm with you because I sympathize with you. Isn't this considered love?"

"Of course not, 'sympathy' is not love, love is unique, but sympathy is overflowing, because you can not only sympathize with me, you can also sympathize with stray dogs on the roadside."

"But I hate stray dogs."

That's not the point of the question at all, is it?

"Mr. Dazai, you never said the three words 'like you' to me, now I understand, you don't like me at all."

"Tsk, Mr. Terao, you always say that I am making trouble for no reason, but do you count it as making trouble for no reason?"

The two of them quarreled over this issue until it was time for him to go to school, and they didn't come to an agreement.

This is their first real fight, not very violent, but neither side will give in to each other.

After school, Terao Yasuke went to basketball practice and met Kise Ryota on the empty court.

Seeing no one around, he stepped forward to say hello as if nothing had happened, but Kise was indifferent.

"Senior Kise, are you going to forgive me?"

Kise didn't answer. Although he acted calmly, he was obviously absent-minded and missed the basket several times in a row.

Terao Yashu threw the schoolbag aside, and said in a cold tone, "Senior, you have always known me very well. I don't know how to beat around the bush. If you like me, you should tell me from the beginning instead of waiting until I fall in love and then come to me." Confession."

Huang Lai was inexplicably angry when he heard this, but felt that it was very reasonable. He had nowhere to vent his anger, so he could only throw the basketball in his hand heavily and hit the basket.

The basketball hoop was smashed to the point of collapse, shaking pitifully, standing there trembling.

"Look, do you agree with me?" Terao Yasuke smiled, "You don't have to be angry because of this, because you are a very good person, senior, and I am not worthy of you at all..."

After hearing this, Huang Lai finally reacted, and interrupted him angrily, "Don't say that about yourself, you are not unworthy of me."

Huang Lai wanted to say a lot to him, but seeing the other party's half-smile expression, he hesitated for a long time, and felt that it was meaningless to say anything.

If you miss it, you can only miss it, and you can't do anything except let it go.

So he raised his arm and threw the basketball to Terao Yashu: "Don't mention this matter, play basketball with me."

Terao Yasuke caught the ball firmly and smiled: "Have you figured it out?"

"Well, it's useless to be angry anyway." Kise scratched his hair habitually, "Although I really don't want to admit it, your boyfriend looks pretty good, and his looks are quite outstanding."

Dazai has nothing but good looks.

"I really can't say my best wishes to you, but he'd better cherish you, otherwise I'll snatch you here."

Cherish...does Dazai cherish him?

They had just had a quarrel, and Dazai's words "I date you because I sympathize with you" still made him very angry.

Does Dazai really like him?He wasn't sure about it yet.

It was late at night when he finished training and returned home. The villa was brightly lit, and a thick layer of water mist formed on the windows, obscuring the scene inside the house like frosted glass.

When he entered, the fire was still burning in the fireplace, but Dazai was lying on the sofa and fell asleep.

He had no choice but to soften his footsteps, tiptoely changed his shoes, and then came to the sofa holding his breath, sat down on the carpet, and poked the other person's face secretly.

Before the other party woke up, he sneaked another kiss on the cheek.

It's so beautiful...to the point where you can get a nosebleed just by looking at it.

It is very strange that Dazai's whole body is based on his aesthetic point, the proportion of body and facial features, and even the degree of development of chest muscles are just within his favorite range.

He covered Dazai with a blanket and planned to go upstairs, but at this moment Dazai suddenly woke up, grabbed his arm, and pulled him back.

"It's so late." The other party rubbed his eyes and yawned again and again, "Aren't you with a certain senior again?"

Terao Yashu felt a little guilty, so he deliberately changed the topic: "Let go, I'm going to bed."

They are still arguing, and it cannot be forgotten.

Dazai didn't let go, instead he stood up and stared at him for a long time, his eyes covered by the shadow of the fire.

"Mr. Terao, I thought about our quarrel during the day, would you like to listen to my thoughts?"

Yashu Terao's face was burning hot from his stare, and he felt that his nose was about to bleed, but he pretended to be calm, "What do you think?"

Dazai touched his nose with an unnatural expression.

"Well, I think...I think liking is a very complicated emotion. I want to say-'like' is a mixture of many emotions, which also includes sympathy."

Terao Yashu crossed his arms and nodded expressionlessly, "Continue."

"Because I sympathize with you, I am willing to stay with you all the time and want to stay by your side for the rest of my life. Don't you like this? I think—"

"Wait a minute." Terao Yasuke interrupted him, "What did you just say, you want to stay by my side forever?"

Dazai was completely sleepy, realized that he had said something wrong, and immediately wanted to change his words, "No, I'm not—"

But Terao Yasuhito covered his mouth with his hand, "You are not allowed to change your words, what you say is what you say, and what you say means what you say."

That sentence carries enough weight.

"This is what you said. You must stay with me forever. If you dare to go back on your word, I will kill you."

Dazai would despise him as domineering when he said such things before, but this time Dazai heaved a sigh of relief, instead he stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms, hugging him.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

Terao Yashu buried his face in the opponent's arms, and gave a soft "hmm".

Get angry because you can't get the answer you want. Now that you get it, there is no need to be angry again.

"That's good... I said Mr. Terao, you scared me." Dazai sighed, "I've been thinking about how to coax you all day, and I haven't slept well."

"I see you slept soundly."

Dazai felt that Terao Yasuke was terrified when he was angry, the sense of oppression was heaven-defying, no wonder everyone in Mafia was afraid of him.

He grabbed Dazai's clothes tightly and ordered: "In the future, whenever we quarrel, you must apologize first, even if I was wrong, you must apologize first."

"Why?" Dazai was dissatisfied, "Why are you so domineering - do as you say, how could Mr. Terao make a mistake, it must be my fault - you don't have to hug so tightly, I can't run Fall, the bones are about to break."

Dazai liked him through and through - it took him so long to truly confirm that.

That's enough for now.