While Nakahara Chuuya was looking at him, Gin was naturally also looking at him.

The time he spent looking at it was very short, it could even be described as very fast. He was not like the other person, who would be distracted in this situation.

Obviously, this was a disregard for him.

His cold gaze instantly fell on the top hat on the orange-haired young man's head, and a sneer soon appeared on Gin's stern face.

"Boy, you're blocking my way. You'd better get away from me now. I don't want you to appear here again."

If it weren't for the fact that he was holding someone in his arms and couldn't free his hands, Gin wouldn't have spoken to the person at all. He would have just shot a bullet at the person and gotten rid of him once and for all.

Even though bodies shot were difficult to deal with and easily left traces, and not as silent as the poison developed by the organization, shooting someone personally was enough to vent one's anger.

He has always been ruthless and merciless, and the person in his arms is an exception. The premise is that he cannot beat him and he is also arrogant.

It broke in unexpectedly and powerfully, destroying all his rationality and becoming an untouchable reverse scale deep in his heart.

However, when he noticed Qi Lan in his revengeful mood, he suddenly developed a strong liking and desire for her, and she became the Gin with a mixture of love and hate.

But he would never be merciful to outsiders, especially when it comes to Kawakami Tomie's love affair.

As the words fell, a pair of cold dark green animal-shaped pupils quickly impatiently condensed into a storm of murderous intent.

"Who are you?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye had never seen a stranger who would chase people away as soon as he opened his mouth. He curled the corners of his lips and said disdainfully.

He had been in the Hong Kong underworld for many years, so he was naturally very clear about this kind of murderous intention. He was still so proud that he immediately stood up from the steps by holding the brim of his hat, frowning and glaring at the silver-haired man with bad intentions.

But just as he stood up and had a wider view, Nakahara Chuuya noticed that the clothes on the person in the man's arms looked very familiar. The low-key belt with gold thread edge only looked particularly good when worn by that person, and it did not look elegant at all.

On the contrary, his face was extremely luxurious and showed all the love.

Therefore, even though the light is a little dim now and I can't see the man's figure clearly, I can vaguely see that his hands and feet are exceptionally slender, and his figure is slender and not petite. He is definitely a man's body.

As if he suddenly thought of something, Nakahara Chuuya's expression suddenly changed.

"Let me ask you, who are you holding?"

Gin said nothing, but his tongue swept across the roof of his mouth as if savoring the taste, and he tilted his head slightly.

Her hands did give some feedback, such as using her arms to hug the person in her arms again, and retracting the big hands that were blocking Jiang Chuan's view, allowing his complete and handsome face to be exposed.

It turned out to be Tomie Kawakami, the girl the orange-haired boy was thinking about.

When Gin was satisfied to see that he was standing there tense and in disbelief like a frightened bird, he curled his lips and gave a teasing smile full of malice.

"He is in my arms, as you can see, right?"

He spoke slowly, his gloomy features even made him look like an old-fashioned gentleman, but the bloody smell on his body created a terrifying atmosphere.

Just like the Grim Reaper wielding his scythe, he held up and displayed his most precious trophy.

A lazy beauty with delicate eyebrows and cold eyes.

His facial features on his soft, porcelain-white face were very three-dimensional, his lips were too red, and the corners of his eyes next to the teardrop mole looked like they were smeared with rouge, shimmering with a faint red, and full of spring love.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell what had just happened between them, and the atmosphere in which they were being hugged was very intimate.

It seemed that they were going to do something even more intimate and not worthy of being watched.

Nakahara Chuuya was stunned for a moment and really couldn't believe it.

…So, is this why Kawakami Tomie didn’t answer the phone? He was flirting with someone else?

What about him? Was he eliminated?

Thinking about the hazy moments when he was drunk before, Nakahara Chuuya's heart was almost broken.

He clearly came here to explain and try to maintain his own image, but now he has witnessed another relationship happening with Tomie Kawakami. Which one is this?

Most of the people at the party, Kaito Kidd, the bastard Mackerel...

Are there some people he doesn't know who have been fooled by him just like him?

The hand hanging by his side was clenched in pain, and Nakahara Chuuya didn't know what expression to use to express his anger.

This was far beyond his ideal concept of love and was a serious violation.

Moreover, this was his first time in love. As an innocent boy, he faced such a fickle and promiscuous person when he fell in love for the first time. It would be a lie to say that he was not disillusioned.

But, but...Kawakami Tomie encouraged his initiative...

For some reason, a glimmer of hope suddenly ignited in Nakahara Chuuya. He looked up at Jiang Chuan Shang and asked in a hopeful tone.

"Mr. Kawakami, if you say you like me... does it still count?"

Does it count?

At the banquet yesterday, Nakahara Chuuya keenly sensed that the relationship between Dazai Osamu and Kawakami Tomie was unusual, but before that, Kawakami Tomie had just told him that she liked him.

So after that, he knew clearly that Bluefin was his love rival, and that Nakahara Chuuya was already very unhappy about the other party disrupting the date.

But Tomie Kawakami said not to bother him, and her ambiguous attitude made people feel insecure.

It was at that moment that Zhongyuan Chuuya suddenly had a question in his mind. In such a short period of time, this was the only question he wanted to ask.

So, does it count?

Or is it just a whim of yours, Tomie Kawakami?

Can you please stop lying to me?

I beg you.

I'm different from Dazai Osamu, I won't keep pestering you, please...

After Nakahara Chuuya finished speaking, he lowered his head in self-deprecation, not wanting to see the other person's reaction.

He was originally here to save his image. If he was really eliminated and cut off from the other party's heart...

He he he he…

Zhongyuan Chuye had no choice but to go back and report to the leader and refuse similar negotiations in the future.

Abbreviated as sealing the heart and locking the love.

"..."

Faced with this Shuras scene, Jiangchuan, who was still lying in Gin's arms and unable to get down, fell silent and rubbed his eyebrows in pain.

With multiple people attacking, they would run into each other sooner or later, and he knew it would be this kind of situation.

But at least let him down first?!

Even though the killer who was holding him didn't say anything except the initial provocation, he was actually holding him tightly in his arms, wishing he could rub him into his chest.

The fingers placed on the bend of his legs were restlessly pressing on the soft flesh, and the look in his eyes staring at him was extremely dangerous.

It seemed that whenever he really said something he liked, he couldn't wait to do something to punish him.

And if he said he didn't like it, Gin might be happier and punish him less severely.

In short, it is indispensable.

Jiang Chuan Shang was a person of indifferent nature and didn't want to dwell on this matter, which was a waste of time.

However, he still had to give an answer to Nakahara Chuuya, they couldn't just stand there.

He will leave as planned in a few days, so let's put this matter to an end.

His delicate eyebrows frowned slightly, and the next second, Jiang Chuan Shang pushed Gin, warning him with his eyes not to do anything messy again, and only then was he able to get down from Gin safely.

After coming down, Jiang Chuan Shang straightened his messy clothes and walked towards Zhongyuan Chuye casually.

The orange-haired young man lowered his head, immersed in his own messy thoughts, and did not notice someone approaching him.

Therefore, when a hand touched his hat, Nakahara Chuuya raised his head sensitively and slowly, looking at the excessively handsome man in front of him, with a trace of unconscious resentment and grievance still remaining in his sapphire eyes.

Melancholy is not good.

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