i have a date with leader jae

Zhong Yuanzhong was also subconsciously taken aback, and then his handsome face forced a faint and charming shadow of wild roses similar to his shirt, and that strange blush slightly softened the handsome outline of his face.

But of course he didn't feel such emotions as shyness, but blushed because of being angry.

"Who did you say was kidnapped?!" The red-haired youth let out a 'ha' immediately as if trying to cover up something, but the excuse he gave was completely pale: "Aren't you allowed to come over to buy coffee if I'm fine?"

"...Yes, welcome."

Of course, Shuangye would not be troubled by money. After casually raising her eyes to glance at him, she calmly printed out the bill and placed it at the front desk.

Her sloppy attitude made Chuuya slightly relieve his tense thoughts, but during the time of quiet waiting, he inevitably gritted his teeth and recalled the scene where Osamu Dazai was talking to himself in the office——

【Hmm... It's Chuya's turn this weekend, you went to the cake shop to check in. 】

While listening to the mission report, the black-haired young man sitting at the top held the file to read, put his thumb to his lips, and told him the unprepared thing as if nothing had happened.

Zhong Ye exploded on the spot: 【Huh?Why go to the cake shop to check in? 】

[It’s the cake shop I bought for Xiao Shuangye. It’s not far from the main road that turns right at the gate of the headquarters. Every day, I will arrange for my subordinates to check in on time to help. 】

[Why do I have to go there to check in——! ! 】

【I'm not forcing you, Chuya. ] Dazai's right eye moved away from the page of the document, and calmly fell on him, 【Although it's disgusting to say it, I really trust you as a subordinate from the bottom of my heart.Since you are worried about the relationship between me and Xiao Shuangye, isn't it the best way for you to witness what kind of person she is and make sure that she herself will not cause harm to the Hong Kong black leader? 】

【…】

[Ah, remember to pay for the order. 】

[...Do you still need to say this? ! 】

In the end, he still bowed his head to the evil forces.

Withdrawing from his memory, Zhong Ye almost crushed the bill he received into pieces. When he looked up angrily, he saw a black-haired woman who was only one counter away turned her head and explained something to the waiter.

It is also through such focused observation that I discovered that her voice is very special, it is pure and thorough, and her words are clear and mellow, like the most transparent sea of ​​glass in the world, and like a mysterious veil slowly surging at night The silver sand beach makes people's eyes unconsciously follow the thin lips covered with transparent lipstick.

Until the lips faced him again, Zhang Zhanghe said something.

"...Coffee, do you want to add sugar or creamer?"

At this moment, the world finally faded from the trendy sound, and Chuya came back to his senses, lowered his hat and said in a weird voice: "Ah? No sugar...no need to add anything."

Shuangye nodded, didn't express anything, just lowered her head and took a pen to record something on the list as usual.

On the contrary, Zhong Ye felt uncomfortable with her frank appearance. After struggling for a while, he said bluntly, "I said, why are you with that guy?"

With a straightforward personality, he really couldn't think of any other way to speak in a roundabout way, so he simply came to ask the person's opinion.

Hearing this, Shuang Ye couldn't help but stop what she was doing, and glanced at the young man.

"What, are you interested in me?"

As if she was thinking about this possibility, she suddenly hugged her elbows, tapped the tip of the pen on her lips, and shifted her eyes to look at the face of the red-haired young man: "Tsk, you look It’s indeed the type I would like, but it’s a pity that I already have that sticky spirit in my heart..."

Zhong Ye was stunned by the coquettish words, and his expression almost couldn't maintain the normal level of stability: "Why do you always say these things——"

He clenched his fists and slammed it on the counter, and he moved closer as if he was about to say something to Shuangye, but at this moment a hand came in from beside him, forcibly separating the two of them.

Turning his head away, what fell into his eyes was a young boy's expressionless face.

"Your iced coffee and cake." Akutagawa warned him in a cold voice, "Also, please don't talk to our store manager casually, she is already a famous woman."

Chuya: "??? Who do you think hit on her?"

As usual, Akutagawa was indifferent and stared at him with death, which almost provoked a dirty warning from the Hong Kong Black Gravity Envoy. In the end, it was only after Frosty Leaf stepped in and said something to distract Akutagawa that the catastrophe that was about to erupt was stopped.

After that, Akutagawa brought back a piece of cake that looked like burgundy syrup poured on the soft dough, and Frost Leaf packed it up and handed it to the red-haired young man together.

"Hey, I remember that I didn't order cake." Seeing these two extra things in front of him, Chuya's expression became weird.

Shuang Ye explained: "I want you to pass this on to your boss. I will ask people who come to check in every day to take it back with them."

Zhong Ye subconsciously asked, "Is it not poisonous?"

As soon as the words fell, he received Shuangye's speechless cold stare, and Zhong couldn't help but pretend to be covering up, coughing with fists, and pointed to another piece of cake as if trying to change the subject: "What about this one?"

"The new rose wine cake." Shuang Ye glanced at him and said softly, "It's used to bribe you for traveling expenses."

The lips of the red-haired young man opened and closed slightly at this moment, and the inexplicable emotion caused him to rub the hair on the back of his neck a little irritably, and said dryly: "How do you know... I like red wine?"

Compared with his uneasiness, Shuang Ye looked frank. She bent down and took out a business card of the cake shop from the acrylic box at the front desk, and gently pushed it with her fingertips so that it fell into the left breast pocket of the young man's shirt. .

"When you came over just now, you accidentally smelled it." She raised her eyes nonchalantly and told someone, "Remember to come next time."

Zhong Ye: "..."

He doesn't want to come again next time.

After the strange young man in Akutagawa's eyes left, he came to the counter with a broom.

"Forgive me for speaking bluntly, Ms. Shimoba, although I don't know why you didn't choose Mr. Oda as your boyfriend, but chose another person I don't know as your boyfriend. But he let you face many men in the store with confidence. , and don’t come to take care of it personally, wouldn’t it be too disqualifying?”

"Huh? Why do you say that?" Shuang Ye was counting the bills for this hour at this time, and looked up at him upon hearing this.

Akutagawa didn't think he was saying anything wrong, and turned his head to look at the store, motioning her to look at the best proof around him: "The store is full of so many dangerous mafia figures, so I'm not afraid that Miss Shimoba, you will be there without him. Is there any danger in the place you see?"

Shuang Ye followed his line of sight and saw that it was the group of ladies in black suits sitting and drinking milk tea in twos and threes. Akutagawa was deeply impressed by the black forces he had seen in the poor streets. As early as the moment his eyes touched them, There was a dike in my heart, but I didn't mention it because Shimoba and Odasaku didn't mention it before.

But at this moment, he really couldn't hold back his doubts.

However, Shuangye can't tell him that these are her own people, they are subordinates called by her boyfriend to help her——

She could only pat Akutagawa on the head, and made an excuse at random: "Maybe it's just because it's closer to their territory... Don't worry, I have the ability to protect myself, so it doesn't matter if he doesn't come."

"It's not something that you can fool around with if you have the ability to protect yourself." Akutagawa said with a deadpan expression in a tone of 'Oda work is the most fragrant': "I think Mr. Oda is better."

Frost Leaf: "..."

One bite at a time, Mr. Oda, isn't this kid an Oda chef?

But being reminded by Akutagawa, she really missed that guy Dazai a little bit.

Recently, he seemed to be busy with some work, and he often had to wait until later to see him at home, and he hugged and rubbed himself as soon as he came back, looking coquettish and tired.Out of distress and other reasons, Shuangye didn't ask what the matter was for the time being, but was thinking about how to better fatten him up so that he wouldn't have to worry about his own affairs.

But not saying it doesn't mean he doesn't miss him anymore.

Even every moment, as long as that face appeared in my mind, I was telling myself that I wanted to meet it.

Missing this kind of thing is a kind of lovesickness in the name of love, a butterfly of light that wants to break free from its body and fly to the person who misses it.

When the cake shop was about to close, the employees could change their uniforms and go off work, but Shuang Ye still stayed at the front desk this day, sorting out the forms for today's entry and exit accounts.

"Miss Shuangye, aren't you going back?"

"No, you guys go back first, I have to settle some accounts. Sakamoto, please go through the front door, don't glide away from the window on the second floor; Kinomoto take the key to the store, remember that tomorrow is your shift; Akutagawa You can go back, I calculated that the working hours will be extended for another three weeks, remember to come to work obediently next week..."

Patiently explained the precautions to the shop assistants one by one, and waited for them all to leave before Shuang Ye sat down at the desk again and sketched in the empty space next to the form.

She wasn't in a hurry to go home, anyway, it was early, and Dazai didn't go back that early.

In the evening, the sunset gradually falls, and shines in through the glass window at the store entrance, and the light spots divided by the shadows of the trees on the roadside fall to the empty space in front of the counter, which looks warm, but with a bit of quietness and loneliness. No support.

I don't know how long it has passed, the sound of wind chimes sounded again in front of the cake shop.

Shuang Ye then brushed the hair from the side of her face behind her ears, and the moment she raised her head, the tenderness of twilight unexpectedly fell into her eyes.

"Punch in." The black-haired young man who came to stand in front of her curved his lips and smiled.

"...It's closed now." Shuang Ye deliberately put on a face and said to him.

"However, the beautiful Miss Shuangye is so considerate, she will definitely accommodate me—"

Dazai, who specially came to pick her up from get off work, was lying on the counter, his well-behaved eyes were folded, and when he looked up at her figure, he seemed to be engulfed in a net woven by the brilliant sunlight.

In the dusk, there was a crisp breaking sound similar to a water bottle, which was the sound of Shuang Ye laughing.

She also imitated Dazai's movements, folded her arms and leaned against the counter, leaning slightly to face him.

"Then what would you like to order?"

The dim orange twilight shuttled through the gap where they looked at each other and smiled, making each other's outlines softer.

But at this moment, someone raised his head and chose to melt with the honey-colored shadow of the other party.

"Please bring me a little Frost Leaf, pack it up and take it away."