i have a date with leader jae

Love nourishes me every day, eats and sleeps well, and I got rid of the bad habit of not sleeping for four years, so it's not his fault that I gained a little weight.

There are basically sweets for every meal, and Shuang Ye is still with him and feeds him mouthfuls with a fork, so it is not his fault to gain a little weight.

In winter, the climate drops sharply, and it is so cold that he is usually only willing to complete the life-harmonious exercise with Shuangye, and shrugs off the rest with coquetry, which leads to a soft belly growing out of comfort at some point, and it is not his fault at all!

The above-mentioned excuses went through Dazai's mind one by one, the more he thought about it, the more reasonable he felt, and he couldn't help but pouted and said, "Even if I gain weight, I'm still cute!"

After thinking about it, Mr. Dazai under her added another sentence: "I don't accept rebuttals!"

Have been cute.

Shuangye suppressed a smile and pinched her boyfriend's cheek, then leaned over to his ear, and softly blew a burst of scented wind: "It's so cute... what should I do? I miss rua your belly."

Hearing the word she swallowed in his ears, Dazai couldn't help showing a slight smile in his kite eyes, he held her fingertips and brought them to his lips to kiss, then turned his head to meet her gaze.

"You can do whatever you want with me."

At this time, they were lying face to face on the same velvet chair, looking at each other through the kissed fingers on their lips, and suddenly the two of them laughed tacitly at the same time.

As if they were attracted by the eyes of the other party full of admiration at the moment, the magnificent stars in the bottom of the eyes began to rotate slowly at this moment, and the sweetness that poured down burned both of them to the heart.

Fortunately, the leader's office usually ordered other subordinates not to disturb them when the two of them were alone, but even so, there would still be some unknown, mysterious and exciting sense of rebellion in their hearts.

After Shuangye's request at the beginning, the glass window in the office where the power switch was turned on has been showing a completely transparent material until now, and it will no longer be dull in the past.

When the glass is attached to the back, the touch feels quite cold, but when the dazzling sunlight falls on the shoulders, it is filled with a warm temperature. The two completely different feelings of cold and heat continue to beat on the shallows like waves, which are very obvious. It highlights some scorching heat from spiritual desire.

"...Have you become more and more competent during this period of time?"

Shimoba currently grabbed the back of Dazai's neck with one hand, and stretched out his arms towards him like a lazy wild cat enjoying the sun. The five cat paws resting on Dazai's neck stretched out slightly, and then felt comfortable again. Gently fold back the meat pads.

It seems that after gaining weight, there are still some benefits. Everywhere I touch it feels soft, which is different from before. Everywhere I put it is like being hit by a skeleton.

But Dazai just pressed her wrist against the glass behind him during the movement, buried his head in her ear and rubbed it together: "It's because we've 'run in' more and more smoothly..."

... This 'run-in' is really wonderful.

After hearing this, Shuang Ye couldn't help but smile on her lips. At this time, the sun just fell on the edge of that light smile, making the picture as beautiful as a snow lily swaying slowly in the breeze.

And he is the cane wrapped around the tangled stem.

The hand pressing her wrist moved up unconsciously, and got into her fingers.

The light outside the window made each other's skin almost transparent, and the two hands with the same knuckles resting on the glass were like finding a life-saving driftwood in the water, and their fingers were tightly intertwined.

It seems that they want to hold on to each other with such strength that they will never let go, so as to resist the tide that is coming in the future.

……

The scenery of the top office in Ganghei is really nice.

However, Shuangye still prefers the feeling of pressing the leader of the organization directly on the desk. Of course, this can be put in the future to wait for the opportunity to practice.

Shuang Ye, who woke up afterwards, was like every philosopher who entered the sage's time, and fell into a kind of introspection about how she could not resist the temptation of beauty so easily and acted impulsively.

As for Dazai, it was even more unlucky.

"Little Shuangye, you are a devil! How can anyone force me to work after I'm done—"

The majestic Hong Kong black leader who was suppressed from his office put on a look of wanting to cry in front of his lover. He was clearly an adult, and his upper body was still limp and fell on the table. Poor gesture begs to escape the ending of processing files.

The cheeks were deformed due to the pressure of the side pillow on the table, and the slender eyelashes fluttered slowly, making the kite pupils that fell into the broken light seem to glow, revealing a heartbreaking bit of light.

In terms of the ability to pretend to be weak and pitiful, there is probably no one better than Osamu Dazai. Shimoba has really seen what it means to be pitiful and cute.

"All the troublesome work will be handed over to Chuya, can I not do it well?" Dazai used his good-looking skin flexibly, and discussed in a coquettish tone.

Shuangye couldn't help but hooked his neck from behind, and pressed his upper body on his back, playing Jenga.

"Who are you calling a devil, you little goblin—" she threatened unconvincingly here, "It's not my job to send you, it's useless to complain. And don't always hand over the documents to others, You are the leader, aren't you?"

Unexpectedly, Dazai answered immediately: "Then I won't be the leader anymore."

...This answer is too fast.

Shuangye couldn't help but feel speechless at the scene like a child answering angrily.

But she didn't expect Dazai to be serious.

As if seeing her apparent distrust, Dazai straightened up, looking back at Shimoba who was sitting sideways on the armrest of his leather chair, at this moment the sound of temptation quietly softened, as if it was about to turn into a feather and blow into her heart lake.

"I'm serious, little Shuangye... When I get rid of my current identity one day in the future, whether it's to stay and open a cake shop, or to travel overseas, you will be willing to live with me forever together?"

This bright future unfolding in front of his eyes like a picture scroll involuntarily caused a slight touch in a corner of Shuangye's heart.Her essence is undoubtedly sensual. At this moment, the sourness that had been lurking in the corner for an unknown amount of time came out and dripped into the heart lake, spreading slowly along the water waves until it became invisible.

Perhaps she has already vaguely sensed that there is something in the other party that she has been looking for, so she can't help being attracted.

You don't have to suffer loneliness anymore, that in itself is already the greatest happiness.

At this moment, her soft throat was unconsciously swallowing something, and it was difficult to make a sound. I wonder if Dazai had discovered this fact, hugged her waist, and said a word in a playful and understanding way to mediate: "And Don’t worry about the standard of living, I still have several small coffers, and I will definitely not be as poor as Mr. Sen who retired before!”

Shuang Ye, who fell into his arms, couldn't help laughing out loud, and then completely relaxed her body, allowing herself to be immersed in the warmth he gave her, and hugged his not-so-strong body back.

It was obvious that he was the one to accompany me... But when the words came to her lips, they turned into another sentence that was not frank.

"...Then you have to prepare well."

Speaking of this, Shuang Ye seemed to have a flash of inspiration again, recalling her original intention of letting him work, and brought the topic back to the document again: "But you still have to do the work now, so hurry up and solve them all. "

Dazai, who was knocked back to reality, suddenly let out a dissatisfied voice: "Eh——"

It's a pity that it's useless for him to complain anymore, Shimoba slightly bent his eyes, and put his head on his shoulder, as if to coax this guy to be obedient, put his palm against Dazai's back lightly, and said softly Truth:

"Christmas Eve will be in a few days. Finish all work early and go home with me. I want to stay with you in peace."

What she hopes is that both of them don't need to worry about anything else, and just occupy each other's life willfully.

The black-haired young man who understood this meaning tightened his arms around her waist.

……

With the encouragement of his lover, Dazai processed the piled documents at a very fast speed, and unexpectedly stayed by Shimoha's side on Christmas Eve without incident, and both of them went shopping on the streets of Yokohama on the grounds of a date.

"Sure enough, it's not that you can't finish your work quickly, but you're simply lazy." Shuang Ye took the time to glance at him, exposing the truth.

There are many couples walking on the street on Christmas Eve. Everywhere you see is a man and a woman waiting together for the ringing of the Christmas bell, and the two of them are like the most ordinary lovers in the world at this moment, holding hands with each other, feeling mixed in the crowd The unique warmth by the side.

Hearing what she said, Dazai also shook the hands of the two of them, and admitted without blushing: "It's true...no matter what I do, it's actually quite easy in my eyes, but dealing with documents is really easy. This kind of thing is just too boring.”

Such a blunt speech immediately caused Shuang Ye to bump him with her shoulder in a speechless manner.

Unexpectedly, Dazai seemed to be playing a game with her, holding Shimoba's hand, repeating the movements of being knocked away, and then sticking to her arm with a shameless smile, the paper bags in their hands suddenly disappeared It was shaken loudly.

...like two fools.

In addition to going out for a date that night, they actually stopped by the store to buy some Christmas decorations.

In fact, the decorative frost leaves for the storefront of "Cats in the Living House" have already been done before, and even the Kanban cat actors have new Christmas hats to wear, but the family has not had time to prepare them all.

The Christmas tree was delivered by Dazai. As for things like lanterns, snowflake paper, pine needles and rattan, red ribbons and golden bells, and metal balls of various colors, Shimoba thought about it, and decided that it would be more meaningful to choose together with Dazai.

However, the gifts they prepared for each other were hidden behind the other's back, and they waited to open them face to face with each other tomorrow.

Foreign festivals such as Christmas have always been very popular in various countries, and the Yokohama Concession, a city that has incorporated many Western characteristics due to its overseas presence, can be seen everywhere.

At this time, the festive atmosphere was everywhere on the streets. In order to promote sales, Christmas decorations were hung in front of the shops to attract people. In one fell swoop, the entire street was spread out into a gorgeous sea of ​​stars.

Unknowingly, the time quietly came to twelve o'clock in the morning.

Amidst the Christmas songs playing all over the street, there were unexpected cold and unexpected visitors. The night sky, as black as flannel, miraculously gave birth to pure and holy white.

A passer-by held the crystals falling from the sky and shouted in surprise: "It's snowing!"

Even Shiroba couldn't help but stare blankly at the beautiful scenery before her eyes. The snow in Yokohama is far thinner than that in Siberia.

At this time, Dazai suddenly let go and came to stand under a tree in front of him, with colorful lights on his head and vermilion berries produced by parasites among the leaves, facing her as if waiting for something.I saw Dazai smiling towards her, and the bottom of his eyes was filled with light and shadow for a moment.

"Little Shuangye, do you know that it is said that men and women standing under the mistletoe must kiss."

The young man's eyes at this time were filled with lights, snowflakes, and frosty leaves, all beautiful things.

It looks extremely beautiful.

Probably starting today, the snow that fell in Yokohama will replace any snow in her memory.

"You're too bad at asking for a kiss—"

Shimoba pursed her lips and retaliated, but her body took a step towards Dazai, and was easily embraced by him like the light snowflakes around her.

"But you're here." Dazai smiled and tightened Shimoba's waist.

Such things as happiness will always sink to the bottom of the river of sorrow, shining faintly, like gold dust.

And they both found each other, it was as simple as that.

In the next second, their lips were pressed together in the thin snow that was flying all over the sky.