I saved the world after jumping backwards

Another limousine drove into the manor. The silver-haired boy leaned on the window sill with one hand and stood by the floor-to-ceiling window looking out at the yard. The tall gray-purple long-haired man who had been with Giorno before came down from the driver's seat. He was dressed in peacetime clothes. The same black windbreaker, still the same cold look.

It seems to be Mr. Apache.

The other party closed the cars with one hand, looked towards the second floor as if aware of it, and seemed to be taken aback when he saw Xue.Xue nodded to the other party, but the other party frowned, said something rather critical, then glared at him and walked into the house.

Snow:……?

Am I hated by him, Xue thought in a daze, but he figured it out quickly, too, after all, in the memories described by Mr. Giorno, he and Mr. Apache just didn’t get along.

Stretching out her hand to firmly hold the white triangular piece of metal on her neck, Xue recalled that dream again.Unlike Giorno's one-sided narration from his own perspective, the self in the dream seems to be Sariel himself.

After the day's fever, it took two days for Xue's body to recover. The two days of convalescence were enough for him to calm down and sort out his emotions. What's more, Qiao Luno and Zhong Ye took turns taking care of him in these two days. .

It's just that when he dreamed back at midnight, he would still see the same bloody scene at the end of the dream. The plight of those people made him wake up from the dream again, as if someone whispered in his ear over and over again: "It's all about you!" Harmful."

As soon as Xue's body recovered, she immediately contacted Giorno to start the next work. The other party saw his lack of energy and thought that he should rest for two more days, but Xue really didn't want to delay the progress of work because of her own personal reasons. .

So the banquet to meet with the other executives of "Passion" was scheduled for tonight.

The phone rang for a few seconds, and Xue received an email from Dazai Osamu with the title "Xiao Xue Save Me".

He froze for a moment, then clicked on the email worriedly, but was relieved the moment he saw the content.

The email said:

Xiaoxue, Xiaoxue, help me, Xiaoxue! !My rest time is being squeezed! !

Listen to me, Mr. Mori, a black-hearted boss, actually lost all of Chuya's jobs in Japan to me-it's so annoying!

I also want to go on a business trip with Koyuki, the hateful slug, the hateful black-hearted boss Mr. Mori, I don’t want to stay in Yokohama without Koyuki for a second!

Xiaoxue, take me away, Xiaoxue...!

He couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, and his heavy heart dissipated, "Mr. Dazai really..."

Of course, during the past few days in Italy, Yuki did not only contact Dazai Osamu, but he and Oda Saku are the type who are not very good at finding topics, and the daily chat content is limited to reporting on each other's lives daily.

He put on the custom-made suit that Giorno gave him early this morning, turned around in front of the mirror to make sure there was nothing wrong, took out his mobile phone, took a photo and sent it to Odasaku. In the photo, the silver-haired boy was wearing a suit. Slim in a pure white suit, with long silver hair tied into a low ponytail with a black ribbon, with just a change of attire, the boy's entire atmosphere became as low-key and luxurious as a nobleman's.

There was a seven-hour time difference between Naples and Yokohama, but Odasaku replied to him almost instantly.

"It's nice. Are you going to an event?"

Being praised, Xue couldn't help but bend her lips, and typed back: "Yes, there is a banquet arranged tonight, and I heard that there will be dancing, but I have forgotten how to dance, I hope no one invites me later I."

This time the return was not as fast as before. Xue was walking around bored while waiting, and soon he went to the mirror to look at his own appearance. The expression of himself in the mirror was soft, probably because he was praised For the sake of being in a good mood.

Finally, a message came from Odasaku: "Dazai said, let Nakahara teach you."

"Snow, are you ready?"

Speaking of Nakahara Chuya, he came, and the time to send emails with Dazai Osamu and Odasaku passed quickly, and before he knew it, it was the agreed time, Yuki hurriedly replied Odasaku with a good word and left the room.

Chufa was wearing the pitch-black top hat as usual, but he was wearing a new suit bought in a high-end clothing store yesterday. He also sent a photo to ask Xue to give him a staff, and finally Xue picked out a suit for him. There is a three-piece style with a small camel vest and a black coat.

This set of clothes perfectly proportions Chu Fa's young man's figure, coupled with his already hard-to-conceal aura, it is really majestic and beautiful.

The moment Zhongyuan Zhong also saw Xue, his eyes flashed with surprise. Although he really wanted to say something, he didn't seem to know how to speak, so he finally looked away.

Xue's eyes sparkled as if she had fallen into the stars, thinking that Chuu was also shy, and praised without hesitation: "This outfit really suits Mr. Zhongya."

"Ah, yes, is that so..." He turned his head away in embarrassment when he heard Xue's words, and he didn't even dare to look into the boy's bright eyes. The boy is so beautiful and well-behaved. Knowing that the other party showed this expression unconsciously because of relying on him, then he must be wrong again.

Xue looked at him suspiciously, and the boy Chufa turned around coldly, "It's time for us to go," he said, stretching out his black leather gloved hand and pressing down the brim of his hat, he said in a low voice, "The car It's already parked downstairs."

"Okay." Xue nodded obediently, because he was a little puzzled by Zhong Ye's suddenly cold attitude, he couldn't hold back and reached out and grabbed the other party's sleeve.

Looking at his back, Xue hesitated and said, "That Mr. Chuya..."

"Is it because my clothes don't look good..." He paused, then said silently, "Why don't you praise me?"

His voice unconsciously carried a bit of confusion and aggrieved emotions. Even though Yuki thought she was not interested in other people's evaluation of her appearance, but just now he was praised by Oda, and now Nakahara Chu also treats him coldly. It made him feel a sense of loss all of a sudden.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also realized that the appearance of a young man who had been wronged had automatically appeared in his mind before. Thinking of what he had done before, his heart was suddenly filled with guilt, and now he really understood up.

--right!That's right!Xue was just acting like a baby to him!

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he saw Chu Fa's young man stiffen for a moment, and then he turned around and held his hand as if giving up on himself.

"You look good no matter what you wear, Xue, you are the best-looking person I have ever seen." His face was flushed, obviously lacking experience in complimenting others, even so, Zhong Yuanzhong still held Xue tightly His hands looked into his clear eyes without evasion.

The silver-haired boy opened his eyes slightly, and his cheeks gradually turned red. His brows and eyes curved into a sweet arc, and his tone couldn't stop rising, "Mm! Thank you, Mr. Nakaya!"

"When will you two still love me?"

An impatient male voice came from the end of the corridor. Following the direction of the voice, a tall and ferocious man stood on the stairs leading to the first floor. It was the former Leo Apache.

With one hand in his pocket, he looked at Xue with a mocking look, "Don't you want everyone to wait for you two?"

The moment Zhongyuan Zhong also heard the voice, he let go of the snow like an electric shock, but when he found that the other party's eyes were not friendly, he took a step forward to block his sight. He quickly adjusted his mood and replied coldly: "I know." Here we come."

As a result, Apache condescended to serve as the driver of the two and sent them to the banquet venue, but the road was too silent, and the oppressive atmosphere made Xue not talk much. After all, this man seemed to be at any time You have to beat someone up.

As soon as they got out of the car, the gang members waiting at the entrance of the venue greeted them. One took the car keys from Apache and drove the car to the parking lot, while the other walked in front to lead the way for the three of them.

They went upstairs and came to a promenade decorated with flowers on both sides, and a beautiful terrace garden could be seen in the distance.

Along the way, people in suits or waiter uniforms kept nodding to them, and the low air pressure from Apache, who was walking in front, had dissuaded several blind guys who wanted to come up to chat with Xue .

Following Apache and Nakahara Chuya, Xue walked out of the corridor, and a bright and gorgeous venue appeared in front of her eyes.

Luxurious dark plush carpets, long tables covered with snow-white tablecloths, gorgeous champagne towers and rich desserts and snacks. The last time I saw such a lively scene was at the celebration banquet when Dazai became a cadre. The building is very exotic. Jean Xue couldn't help looking around, and then he found Giorno in the area with the most people.

The blond boy in a white open-chest suit was surrounded by several men, but his expression was not as gentle as when Xue Xue spoke, and he even had an aura that was difficult for others to approach. He turned his head and looked at Towards the entrance of the meeting place, almost instantly, his sight crossed Apache, and he found Xue among the crowd.

In an instant, Giorno Giobana's aura belonging to the boss dissipated, and he walked in the direction of the boy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a very bad premonition when he saw Giorno walking this way. He opened a pair of cobalt blue eyes and scanned the opponent's body back and forth, only to be belatedly aware of it. Realized that Giorno Giobana, the crafty guy, and Yuki were wearing couple styles.

Sensing Chuya's gaze, the blond boy walked up to him and stopped for a while, then showed him a slightly mocking smirk.

With a "pop", the champagne glass in Chu Fa's hand was crushed.

Sure enough, I still can't understand this guy!

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The author has something to say:

Apache is probably a professional catching rape. 】

To deal with Tsundere, use a straight ball!