My cubs are all blackened

Ye Lian and Zhongyuan Zhong also visited the sheep's territory.

The scenery is still the dilapidated scenery, and the homeless people hidden around are still vigilant and murderous. Just looking at it, it seems that it is no different from the scene half a year ago.

But once you come to the residence that belongs to the sheep, the outdated furniture inside and the uninvited guests occupying the magpie's nest instantly destroy all the memories, leaving only a sense of strangeness.

Only now did Ye Lian realize in a daze that the organization of sheep really doesn't exist anymore.

Their king has been liberated, unilaterally.

Ye Lian lowered his head to observe the expression of Zhongye Zhongyuan. When he saw the familiar base in front of him, there was indeed a hint of complexity in Zhongye Zhongye's blue eyes, but he didn't say a word, just stood there silently, His gaze scanned the surrounding scenery inch by inch, and after a long while, he turned around with a gloomy expression and planned to leave.

He didn't even pay attention to the guests who came in naturally.

It seemed that in his heart, the Sheep Organization had become a thing of the past, and this area no longer belonged to them.

As if to confirm his mood, a dark cloud suddenly floated in the originally clear sky, accompanied by strong thunder and lightning, and heavy rain fell from the sky in one fell swoop, almost killing Ye Lian and the others on the side of the road.

It was Ye Lian and Zhongyuan Zhong who immediately dodged and hid in a nearby house that was still sheltered from the wind and rain, and they were lucky to escape the catastrophe.

After all, in this big autumn, if it is poured into the heart again, it may cause flu.

Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned against the door in a chic manner, looking into the distance with squinted eyes, and the sound of ticking rain was in his ears.

Such a quiet him gave Ye Lian an illusion that his figure was elusive, as if he would disappear without knowing when.

Ye Lian stared at his back silently for a while, then gradually walked to his side, and looked out into the rain scene side by side with him.

"Do you regret it?"

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing the quiet rain scene.

"Ah?" Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows and looked at him, just a single movement showed his freshness.

"Joining the port mafia and leaving the sheep seems to be all because of me." Ye Lian looked at him with a smile, and although he spoke in a guilty tone, there was no such emotion in his eyes: "Regret Yet?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, and glanced at him helplessly: "What are you still talking about now, you idiot."

He turned his eyes back to the scenery outside, but his eyes moved slightly, revealing a bit unnaturally: "I've never thought about it that way before."

"I live a good life here, with good living conditions, enough busy tasks, and fights to move my body." He coughed a little awkwardly: "...so I thank you very much, Let me join here."

It seems that after joining the port mafia, he really understood what the warmth of home is, helping each other with his colleagues, fighting with them recklessly, and giving his back to each other.

They put their trust in him, and he rewarded them with force.

A completely different way of life from the King of Sheep, but found a real sense of belonging here.

All this is because of meeting Ye Lian that day.

He felt lucky from the bottom of his heart to meet Ye Lian.

Of course, he wouldn't take the initiative to tell Ye Lian about this feeling.

Zhong Yuanzhong scratched his cheek uncomfortably, squinting his eyes and dare not look into Ye Lian's eyes.

But his few words made Ye Lian clearly understand his thoughts. For Chuya Zhongyuan, the port mafia is the destination he sincerely wants to stay.

Different from him and Dazai in essence, he loves this place from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Lian suddenly felt relieved, even in the distant future, Zhongye's world will no longer have him, Zhongye will live well.

As long as he lives well, it is enough.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Zhongyuan Zhongye's blue-sky-colored eyes narrowed, and his nerves tightened from the lazy leaning, and he looked outside intently.

Ye Lian followed the direction where he was standing to inquire outside, then was slightly taken aback.

Under the pouring rain, there was a thin and thin figure walking on the street in a daze. Even though the rain screen blocked his vision, Ye Lian realized with his amazing dynamic vision that this was a child who was only ten years old. His right foot seemed to have been impacted, and he was limping and walking aimlessly, looking very helpless.

Before Ye Lian could open his mouth to ask, Zhong Yuanzhong had already stared at the boy's figure, and couldn't help but take a step outside the door: "I'll go and have a look."

However, as soon as he moved, Ye Lian quickly grabbed his wrist, and Zhongyuan Zhong also turned his head to look suspiciously, with a look of anxiety on his brows: "That kid seems to be injured, and it's still in such a heavy rainy day."

As if afraid of Ye Lian's rejection, he gave a reasonable reason.

"I understand." Ye Lian gave him a helpless smile: "I'll just go and have a look, it's raining so hard, don't get wet."

"Then you're going to get wet." Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned with obvious disapproval: "No, I'll go."

His essence is tough and arrogant, but he deliberately restrained himself a bit when getting along with Ye Lian, but sometimes, he still showed his tough side like this occasionally.

Ye Lian couldn't resist his insistence, and the child injured in the rain couldn't be delayed, so he let go: "Then how about we go out together?"

A hesitant light flashed in Zhong Yuanzhong's eyes, but just as Ye Lian knew his nature well, he also understood Ye Lian's character.The two finally took a step back each, and walked outside together in the heavy rain.

It's just that the moment he went out, Ye Lian had already taken off the gray coat outside, and wrapped it over the head of Zhongye Zhongyuan. Before the other party could react, he took the lead in walking into the heavy rain .

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned by the weight on his head, when he noticed that the dark gray cloth was exactly what Ye Lian was wearing, his expression changed and he glared at Ye Lian: "Hey!"

As a result, when he raised his eyes, he found that Ye Lian's figure had disappeared a few meters away, and he walked quickly towards the boy.

The blond-haired young man was only wearing a pure white shirt. Standing in the rain, the icy drops of water penetrated his top, making the gradually transparent shirt stick to his skin wetly.

With Nakahara Zhongye's eyesight, he could almost see Ye Lian's beautiful butterfly-like back through those obtrusive water drops.

At this moment, the blond young man turned his head suddenly, his blue eyes half-closed, and the corners of his lips drew a gentle arc.

Coupled with the eyebrows, eyes and facial features that are enough to make anyone's heart beat, it hit Chuya Nakahara's heart like a critical blow.

His heart was throbbing unbearably, and Zhongyuan Zhongya grasped the familiar gray coat dazedly, rolling his Adam's apple up and down unconsciously.

For a moment, as if he was lured by a butterfly in the rain, his mind went blank.

He didn't remember how he walked into the rain, or how he got close to Ye Lian, but his eyes kept following that beautiful butterfly, and the time disappeared in a daze.

It wasn't until Ye Lian checked the shivering young man in front of him, and found that he had a brand new wound on his leg and used the healing ability, that Zhongyuan finally regained his sanity.

He tried his best to tear his eyes away from Ye Lian's face, and looked at the boy who was confused in the rain.

The boy looked at them timidly, even though the wound was healed by Ye Lian, he still tested the world with fearful eyes, trembling from fright.

"Little ghost, why are you here alone?" Such a young and timid child obviously doesn't fit in in this slum area, and Zhong Yuanzhong also inadvertently asked in a questioning tone, "Where's your family?"

The boy pursed his lips tightly, not daring to say a word, the rain had already wet his body, making him look like a poor little rabbit soaked to the brim. The brows that Zhongyuan Zhong also saw gradually frowned, and he clicked his tongue a little irritably.

It was probably because his attitude easily caused misunderstandings that the child in front of him was so scared. Ye Lian shook his head helplessly and reminded: "Don't put on such an expression, he will be scared."

"Huh? Is it my fault?" Finally realizing his hint, Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned, and raised his hand to touch his cheek: "Do I have a terrible face?"

Ye Lian touched his chin with one hand, pondered for a while: "Mmm..."

Even at times like this, he still hits the straight ball with ease.

"I think you have a very cute face, Chuya."

With a gentle smile.

Zhong Yuanzhong also almost bit off his tongue in shock: "..."

It's not a compliment for a man to be called cute or something! !

But... why is it that he is a little bit happy? !

He suppressed the honey-like bubbles slowly growing in the center, and glared at Ye Lian angrily, but this was not the same as the usual anger, it was more like acting like a spoiled child, like a cat with ever-changing personalities cat.

Ye Lian couldn't help chuckling, "That's right, this expression is even cuter. Look, he's not so scared."

After such a farce, the little boy lingered between the two of them in a daze, showing some doubts, but his fear and nervousness were obviously reduced.

"Tch." Nakahara Zhong also lowered his head to cover the rising heat on his face, and at the same time put his hand deep into the pocket of his jacket, and actively put something in the little boy's hand.

The immature white palm opened, and what was left inside was a beautifully packaged candy.

Ye Lian couldn't help taking a closer look, the more he looked at it, the more he felt that this candy looked familiar.

It seemed to be a gift from him to Chuya when we first met.

"I like this flavor of candy very much." Faced with the little boy's puzzled eyes, Zhongyuan Zhong also tried his best to keep a straight face, not to let his emotions leak out, and then explained seriously: "Eat this and cheer up. Brat."

Probably because his efforts were noticed, the little boy finally showed a smile slowly, and just when Ye Lian and the others decided to take him back to the hut to rest, a man who was looking for someone came up to him anxiously. of adults.

The moment they saw the little boy, the eyes of the man and the little boy lit up at the same time, and they ran towards each other almost recklessly.

Ye Lian and Zhong Yuanzhong also bid farewell to the two of them amidst the gratitude of each other, and returned to the house sheltering from the rain.

At this time, the bodies of the two were completely soaked, Zhong Yuanzhong was also wearing Ye Lian's fat coat, and his own clothes were still good, but Ye Lian's white shirt was completely transparent, even if he just caught a glimpse, You can see the extremely beautiful abdominal muscles and chest that have been exercised.

What's more, Ye Lian didn't know how to restrain himself and unbuttoned his chest, as if he had no scruples about taking off his clothes.

Seeing that his upper body was about to be naked, Zhong Yuanzhong immediately closed his eyes in a panic: "Wait, wait! Are you going to wear nothing at all? This is too, too...shameless!"

Ye Lian paused as he unbuttoned the last button, and turned his head to look at him amusedly: "It doesn't matter, anyway, you are not an outsider."

"..." This sentence was so sweet that the corners of Nakahara Chuya's lips twitched uncontrollably, almost giving in.

But no, he guarantees with his last conscience and integrity that he will definitely not be able to hold back!

"By the way! I, I can give you one of my clothes!" Zhong Yuan's eyes lit up, and he thought of a good way: "It happens that I wear several clothes, and they are dry!"

As he said that, he hurriedly took off his coat and picked up his clothes.

"Hmm..." However, Ye Lian blinked his eyes hesitantly, with complicated eyes: "Although I am very happy with your intentions, but... your clothes may not be suitable for me."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya froze suddenly as if the pause button was pressed.

No way, this sentence directly hit the most vulnerable part of his heart.

——It’s so heartbreaking.

Seeing that Ye Lian started to unbutton his clothes again, he inadvertently took a deep breath when he accidentally saw the eye-catching white shoulder, and something sticky gradually began to spread along his nasal cavity.

No, this scene is too exciting for a 15-year-old boy who is like a blank slate in that respect!

If this continues, maybe he will lose too much blood and die!

"No, no, stop! You stop first!" Zhong Yuan covered his nose with one hand, put his hand on his chest in a panic, and made a gesture of complete resistance. In the panic, his brain was almost functioning and was about to die. It took a long time before another thought popped up: "That's good, I'll give you my clothes! You put them on your body first, anyway, don't take them off anymore, stop!"

Ye Lian finally put on his clothes again under his panicked tone, even though the wet shirt felt terrible on his skin, he also subconsciously pampered the child in front of him.

"Is that why you don't want to see my naked body, Chuya." He sighed jokingly, with a hint of teasing in his voice.

It also succeeded in causing Zhongyuan Zhongya to crash: "What, what are you talking about, idiot!! Of course not, of course not!!"

Ye Lian observed the cheeks that looked like overripe apples with great interest, and the corners of his lips curled up happily.

However, Nakahara Chuya's evasive gaze, tightly clenched palms, and inadvertently trembling arms all made him aware of an unnatural emotion.

This strange emotion continued to magnify in the bottom of his heart, and the uneasiness seized his heart, forcing him to gradually suppress the black belly that emerged from the bottom of his heart, and closed his eyes forcefully.

"...Help me get the extra wood from this room." When he opened his eyes again, his blue eyes had returned to their usual calmness.

Zhong Yuan is also fidgeting at the moment, so only a small weight is needed to make him act immediately without hesitation to cover up the embarrassment.

After he moved the chairs, tables, wood, etc. in the house to Ye Lian's feet, and saw Ye Lian cut the wood into thin strips with his own eyes, his flustered heart finally calmed down, and he was able to start thinking about Ye Lian. Lian's purpose.

Is this... lighting a fire?

But Ye Lian shouldn't have the power of fire, right?

He squatted beside Ye Lian curiously, but Ye Lian didn't meet his eyes, instead he put his palm into his pants pocket and fumbled, and when he pulled it out, there was already a silver lighter in his palm.

"You..." Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but widen his eyes: "Do you know how to smoke?"

In his memory, Ye Lian had never carried a cigarette, let alone smoked in front of him, but most people who can carry a lighter have only this reason.

After being pierced by him, a rare embarrassing smile appeared on Ye Lian's face. He couldn't help but scratched the side of his face with his fingers, and finally raised his index finger to his lips, and tilted his head slightly: " Ha, it was discovered, so let’s keep it as a secret between us, okay, Chuya?”

This is undoubtedly the meaning of admission. Zhong Yuanzhong was also very curious about Ye Lian's hidden side, subconsciously leaned forward, and raised his lips excitedly: "So you really know how to smoke, why have you never seen you?" Sucked?"

"Smoking in front of children is not good for education." Ye Lian gave a straight-forward answer, quickly swiped his thumb on the lighter, and a soft flame came out from it, and he threw some straw into the wood pile middle.

Soon, the scorching flames began to burn along the wood, and the warm fire light illuminated Ye Lian's fair side face, adding a bit of warmth to the soft eyebrows and eyes.

Ye Lian used to smoke in his spare time to refresh himself, but since adopting Osamu Dazai, he has consciously given up smoking, because it may affect the body of the task target.

However, sometimes tobacco is not something that can be quit in a day. Ye Lian occasionally feels uncomfortable. At this time, he will hold the familiar lighter and gently rub it with his fingertips. Only in this way can he calm down the pain in his heart. Restlessness.

Now, it has become his habit to carry a lighter with him, but if possible, he doesn't want these two children to know that he has such a bad habit, so he shrewdly avoids the problem of Zhongya in the Central Plains.

The warmth of the flames gradually warmed up the cold surroundings. Ye Lian put his and Zhongyuan Zhongye's coats on the beam to dry, and he finally took off the wrung shirt that was full of water and put it near the flames to bake. with.

At this time, Zhong Yuanzhong also consciously sat in the corner on the other side of the room, with his back facing Ye Lian. No matter how Ye Lian tried to persuade him, he would never move his body.

Fortunately, after Ye Lian quickly dried the shirt half-dry and put it back on his body, he finally stood up and sat down with an awkward expression, but the distance between Ye Lian was still very far away.

This kind of polite behavior looks like a gentleman, but it feels superfluous when you taste it carefully.

Because Ye Lian is a man, what's wrong with a man looking at a man?

Ye Lian couldn't understand his actions, and couldn't help but observe his side face openly.

This obvious sight made Zhong Yuan's body stiff all the more, and he felt extremely uncomfortable as if his entire body had been seen through.

What's more, being watched by someone he likes in his heart, the teenager who has never tasted the taste of love only feels his heart beat faster and his mouth dry, as if he was petrified and dare not move.

And after being in a cold state for a long time, he suddenly came under the flames. This huge contrast made his shoulders tremble, the tip of his nose shrugged, and he sneezed straight away.

"...Tch." Zhong Yuan Zhong also touched his nose subconsciously, curled up his body into a ball, and tried hard to absorb the heat of the flame.

"Cold?"

Ye Lian frowned, he noticed that the state of Zhongye in Zhongyuan didn't seem to be very good: "Come closer, it's warmer."

He beckoned to Zhongyuan Zhongye.

However, Zhong Yuanzhong only glanced at him vigilantly and did not respond.

Just kidding, now that he is closer to Ye Lian, he feels uncomfortable all over, his heart seems to explode and it is difficult to breathe, this kind of self is obviously not normal, it is better to keep a distance from Ye Lian.

But Ye Lian didn't give him a chance to escape. Seeing the orange-haired young man curled up stubbornly by the remote fire, the worry in Ye Lian's eyes almost overflowed, he stood up and walked in the direction of Zhongye in the Central Plains Go, and taking advantage of the moment when the panicked teenager wanted to escape, he firmly grabbed his wrist.

"You don't want to stay with me so much?" Ye Lian smiled helplessly, and there was a faint light in his eyes. Although his tone was just teasing, he could hear his hidden disappointment.

"Of course not!" Zhong Yuanzhong also immediately retorted, but when he met the blue eyes full of tiny brilliance, his heart paused for a while.

Soon, a scorching temperature seemed to rise from the place where the arms of the two were connected, gradually flowing into the brain and heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt that the heat on his face was almost burning, swallowing his reason bit by bit.

And at this time, a palm also covered his cheek like a feather.

Ye Lian's slender fingers lightly stroked his side face, and then pressed against his forehead.

— No fever.

After staying for only a few seconds, Ye Lian judged the result and planned to withdraw his palm.

But faster than him was Zhong Yuanzhong's palm, which was also wearing black gloves.

That hand held his palm tightly, blocking his way of retreat with such strength that he was not allowed to escape.

Ye Lian looked at those clear blue eyes.

It was full of his reflection.

"...Are you treating everyone like this?"

The young man stared at him seriously, and suddenly whispered these words.

But his calm appearance seems to be just a disguise, because Ye Lian can easily detect the slight shaking of his wrist.

That sincere, pure heart of a child.

It was displayed in front of him almost defenselessly.

"..."

——The boy with azure blue eyes stared at his face without blinking, and his voice was deliberately lowered, revealing a bit of forbearance.

Ye Lian was startled for a moment, then laughed quietly, and asked, "Do you think I'm the kind of person who treats everyone well?"

Although Nakahara Chuya reflexively wanted to answer yes, but the desire that came out of his mouth was finally stuck on his lips.

Because no matter how you think about it, people who stay in the port mafia will not be a good person, he is not, and neither is Ye Lian.

They are all mafia through and through, and the moral values ​​of ordinary people cannot restrain them at all.

Moreover, Ye Lian's indifference and casualness towards strangers was beyond his imagination.

Although Zhongyuan Zhong also doesn't know much about this, but he has a very keen sense of smell, and he has always been very clear in his mind, except for him or Dazai Osamu, or a leader, and those innocent and lovely children In addition, Ye Lian treats other people like some gravel on the road, without any emotion at all.

"..." Nakahara Chuya's eyes became even more complicated. He stopped talking about this topic and asked further questions: "Why are you being so kind to me?"

From the very beginning, Ye Lian showed him one-sided tenderness. He didn't give anything, but received unimaginable love.

"Isn't this problem obvious?" Ye Lian blinked and smiled helplessly: "Because I like you very much, Zhong Ye."

"..."

The overly straightforward answer revitalized the originally dignified atmosphere in the air, Zhongyuan Zhong also stared blankly in place, and after three seconds, he retorted angrily: "Huh?! Stupid, I don't want to hear this kind of answer !"

"Besides, how can you say such shameful words without any scruples!!" He instantly jumped up in anger and successfully distanced himself from Ye Lian.

Well, the way of communication between the two has returned to the original starting point.

"Even if you say that, what I said is the truth." Ye Lian rested his chin in one hand, and said with some distress, neither his expression nor his tone seemed to be perfunctory or teasing.

But this kind of straight ball is a perfect jab for Tsundere, and Nakahara Chuya's mind is now in a mess, not to mention his red ears are about to bleed, and his eyes are aiming around. He didn't dare to look directly at Ye Lian.

Ahhh, enough is enough, this person is really!It's really too difficult to deal with! !

Ye Lian is still counting one by one at this moment: "I like your cuteness, I like your expression during battle, I like your sense of justice, I like your kindness, I like your..."

"Enough is enough!" Only halfway through the count, Zhong Yuan, who had lost too much blood, urgently covered his ears and called to stop.The blushing whole person looks like a cooked shrimp.

If this continues, he is afraid that he will die on the spot!

In the end, Ye Lian concluded: "In short, I like everything about you. By saying this, has my heart been conveyed?"

Facing those clear and translucent eyes like jewels, Zhong Yuanzhong's heart that was about to explode was beating violently. He really wanted to escape from this shameful place, but Ye Lian's eyes were too warm. As if stuck, unable to move forward, he could only lick his dry lips, and secretly took a deep breath.

"...Conveyed, arrived."

He opened his lips and silently made a mouth shape. After a while, a dull and weak voice came out of his mouth.

If it wasn't for Ye Lian's very sensitive hearing, he might have just missed it.

"Me too..." He suddenly turned up the volume, but it fell down quickly in the next second, his hands hanging by his sides trembled slightly, his face was covered by the hat, and a blush appeared: "Hi, like it!" .”

These are the most frank words that a teenager can say now.

Ye Lian's eyes were suddenly soft as if the sky was full of stars, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Well, I'm very happy."

This trip brought the hearts of the two of them closer again. The two of them had a little secret between them, and the level of trust and tacit understanding also increased a bit.

When Ye Lian and Zhongyuan Zhongya, who were drying their clothes, returned to the port mafia, they unexpectedly met Dazai at the gate.

The black-haired boy in a long suit leaned against the window sill silently, staring at the rising moon outside the window expressionlessly.

The faint moonlight shrouded his body, adding a layer of indifference and alienation to his profile.

Those empty iris-colored eyes glanced towards Ye Lian, and the corners of his lips subconsciously raised a curve, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

"Mr. Ye, you are back." He said a word calmly.

At this time, Osamu Dazai usually went to bed and fell asleep, but this time he actually lingered at the door of the headquarters. Unless it was a special task, he was most likely waiting for Ye Lian.

When Nakahara saw Osamu Dazai blocking the doorway, a trace of irritability quickly flashed across his face, and he clicked his tongue: "Tch."

He really didn't want to confront Dazai Zhi, and he was satisfied with Ye Lian for a long enough time today, so he stopped in his tracks, and nodded slightly to Ye Lian: "Then I'll go back first, Mr. Ye."

Under Ye Lian's gentle gaze, he took off his top hat and saluted, then walked straight in the opposite direction without even looking at Dazai.

"Dazai, are you waiting for me?" Ye Lian also walked up to Dazai's side, and stretched out his slender palm: "Shall we go back together?"

If it was Osamu Dazai in the past, he would definitely hold that hand without saying a word, but today, he just silently glanced at the palm with the warmth he is most attached to, then smiled and shook his head: "I still have Some things, you go back first, Mr. Ye."

Ye Lian blinked and withdrew his palm: "Well, don't stay too late, come back early."

After Ye Lian's figure disappeared from the field of vision, Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze that had been following him all along, a little coldness gathered on his delicate face again, and he took steps towards Chuya Nakahara's departure.

So, Nakahara Chuya, who was about to return to his room, was surprised to meet Osamu Dazai in a suit again.

It was already dead of night, and there was no one on duty in the long corridor of the dormitory.

Two teenagers who were also slightly slender stood facing the moonlight outside the window, and there was an unknown emotion in each other's eyes.

Osamu Dazai stepped on very light steps, and gradually narrowed the distance with Nakahara Chuya in this way. The two black shadows faced each other silently, and neither of them spoke for a while.

The black-haired young man had slightly curly hair on his forehead, and the moon-white light only shone on half of his face. The slightly curved corner of his mouth was clearly visible, but the other half of his face, which was submerged in the darkness, had a gloomy expression. , becomes increasingly unclear.

Nakahara Chuya's beastly intuition told him that Osamu Dazai's situation at the moment was very strange.

Like a ferocious beast lurking in the darkness, it tentatively stretched out its claws bit by bit.

What's more, deliberately avoiding the crowd and meeting him here alone is enough to arouse suspicion.

He stood facing the direction of Osamu Dazai, put his hands in his pockets habitually, without hesitation ironically raised the corners of his lips, and showed an arrogant smile: "What can you do with me, brat."

Osamu Dazai's smile seemed to deepen a lot again, and he gradually slowed down in front of Chuya Nakahara.

And as the distance got closer, Nakahara could see Osamu Dazai's every move more clearly.

The right hand hanging by the side seemed to be holding something unnaturally.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned suspiciously, couldn't help staring at his weird right hand, and cast his eyes straight.

However, in the next second, a flash of light suddenly dazzled his eyes.

He closed his eyes reflexively to dodge, and there was another sharp sound of breaking the air in his ear.

——Some sharp weapon pierced the air at an extremely fast speed and was flying towards his cheek.

A judgment was made in his mind in an instant. Although Nakahara Chuya's eyes were closed tightly, he was able to counteract this blow with his battle-tested intuition.He lowered his body forward almost subconsciously, and at the same time raised his right foot high, and kicked in the direction of the sound with precision.

It wasn't until the sound of toes touching a heavy object exploded in my ears that my tense nerves suddenly relaxed.

He opened his eyes easily, and what caught his eyes was Osamu Dazai clutching his right hand, staring at him indifferently.

And at Dazai Osamu's feet, there was also a small and exquisite dagger staying brightly.

The moonlight is shrouded, and the cold light refracted above can still be seen.

In an instant, Zhong Yuanzhong understood the whole story. He raised his lips with a sneer, and raised his eyebrows proudly: "Oh, you want to sneak attack me? Are you an idiot? How could such a simple trick make me Fooled."

Osamu Dazai looked at him with those eyes that seemed to be painted with thick ink, and there was no emotion on his face. After a long while, he replied: "...Well, what you said is correct, such a simple attack method is not good for you. it is invalid."

He was very calm, so calm that he seemed to have expected this ending.

"Huh?" This completely unexpected answer made Zhong Yuan Zhong also look confused: "Then what are you here for, to disgust me on purpose, to find fault?"

"What do you think?" Dazai Osamu showed a slightly sick smile, a deep light flashed in his eyes, and suddenly said: "I underestimated you, Chuya. After secretly investigating me for half a month, I'm sure The specific time when I left to do the task broke my vigilance, and then asked Mr. Ye out... It was a seamless plan."

"If I hadn't finished my task tonight ahead of schedule, I probably wouldn't have found out about your date with Mr. Ye."

Looking at the empty pupils exuding deep malice, in an instant, Zhong Yuanzhong also understood.

This is the jealousy entangled in his heart like a poisonous snake, and suddenly broke out in Dazai's quagmire, so even though he knew that there was no chance of winning, Dazai couldn't restrain himself from coming to revenge him.

But the gap in force between the two of them was too obvious. From the very beginning, Osamu Dazai knew that this journey was destined to be a journey of failure.

"Now my plan has been exposed." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders, and a vain smile bloomed towards him: "What should I do? Are you going to break my neck? Use your favorite catchphrase?"

Nakahara lowered his brows even more and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was constantly exuding malice towards him, and smashed his tongue in extreme displeasure. He raised the dagger on the ground with his toes at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, and then bent his knees and kicked him sideways. , the intact dagger sank deeply into the wall on one side as if being crushed by a heavy stone, and the originally sharp blade was twisted into an incredible arc.

"To be honest, I want to kick your head off right now." He casually glanced at Dazai Osamu, the coldness in his eyes never concealed: "But..."

He sneered, "I won't be provoked by you, Dazai."

"The only condition of this gamble is that you can't harm your body." He looked away in disgust, as long as he saw Dazai's face, he would feel extremely angry: "Otherwise, I will be the first to be attacked by Mr. Ye." I will be the first to be out of the game... Do you think I didn't see it?"

That's right, the person who hurts the opponent's body first will definitely be hated by Ye Lian, this is an unwritten rule.

Dazai Osamu's deeper black eyes could almost be reflected in his half-smile expression.

"Oh? I didn't expect you to be unexpectedly sharp, Chuya." Dazai Osamu suddenly evoked a strange smile: "You actually saw through my purpose."

"If you really attack me and hurt me now, I will be very happy. Of course, the reason is what you just said." Osamu Dazai shrugged his shoulders,