My cubs are all blackened

Members of the port mafia suddenly realized recently that Mr. Dazai, one of the candidates for the next cadre, had inexplicably appeared large and small scars on his body recently.

Although Mr. Dazai carefully bandaged the wound on his body, but... the gauze wrapped around his right eye and cheek is too obvious, it feels like there is no silver 300 taels here.

"That... Mr. Dazai."

Finally someone couldn't help but asked Osamu Dazai hesitantly: "Excuse me... have you been working hard lately?"

"Huh?" The black-haired boy who was called turned his head and looked at him with only one iris-colored eye that was exposed.

The overly pale complexion on that face was comparable to the color of the gauze on his cheeks, and the curved curve of the corners of the young man's lips was even more like engraved on it, exuding an aura of alienation.

"Not at all." His eyes became darker, and he half-closed his eyes and asked, "Why do you ask that?"

"Because, your...bandage." The mafia subordinate asked nervously and intermittently: "Isn't it because of the mission?"

"Ah... you mean this?" As if showing off, Osamu Dazai pulled up the cuff of his right hand a few centimeters, revealing the bandage that was almost wrapped around his wrist, but the smile on his face became even thicker: "No Oh, it was just a whim and I wanted to try jumping off the roof."

"Ha..." The mafia subordinates couldn't understand his thoughts at all, so they could only blink and repeat: "Is it because you jumped from the roof?"

"Yes." Osamu Dazai glanced at him with a smile: "Don't you think the weather today is very good, it should be very suitable for suicide in such weather."

"..." Hearing this, the mafia subordinate who finally realized that something was wrong was startled: "Suicide?!"

Wait, did Mr. Dazai express his will to die just now? !

But speaking such terrible lines with such a smile, I always feel that something is wrong!

Before he was almost so frightened that his eyeballs almost popped out, Dazai Osamu added quickly and easily: "It's a pity that I just broke my arm when I fell, but I didn't die, and it still hurts, um... I really don't want it." It is better to choose this method of suicide."

While speaking, he took a natural step, away from the mafia subordinate who looked incredible.

"Which suicide method should I choose next time, I'm really struggling~"

He hummed a ditty as if he was very happy and walked towards the chief's office, but when he came to the door of the office, a deep black appeared in those iris-colored eyes, like endless darkness mixed in, empty Nothing at all.

But the second he opened the door, his face was smiling again, and he walked in leisurely as if visiting an old friend, and tilted his head towards the man sitting on the office chair: "Good afternoon , Mr. Sen."

"Good afternoon, Dazai."

Mori Ogai smiled and nodded towards him, and habitually crossed his hands on the table, revealing a pair of purple-red eyes secretly observing him.

"I called you here this time because I have a task for you...but before that." He obviously set his sight on Dazai Osamu's bandaged wrist: "Why are you covered in injuries recently?"

"Mr. Mori, why are you so gossipy?" Osamu Dazai shrugged helplessly, and explained casually: "Isn't it normal to be injured, and what you gave me, Mr. Mori, is very important and dangerous. task."

"Is that so?" The corners of Sen Ouwai's lips deepened, a light flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly said, "I thought it was because of Ye Lian that you hurt yourself on purpose."

"..."

There was a turbulent undercurrent in Dazai Osamu's eyes again, but since he stepped into this room, the expression on his face has not changed from the beginning to the end.

Not even possessed of shaking.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Mr. Mori."

He stared straight at Mori Ogai, and analized him head-on without any fear.

But this time Mori Ogai didn't play Tai Chi with him anymore, instead he directly poked out his thoughts: "I know what you went to find Ye Lian, what do you think these people around me are for? I know you, Dazai. Because my personality is very similar to yours."

He chuckled a few times in a low voice, with undisguised sarcasm in his tone: "Ye Lian declined your invitation, it's a pity, but he was originally this kind of person, wasn't he?"

"The days of self-deception are finally over. One day he will leave you, one day he will abandon you, and I just contributed a little to the flames."

Osamu Dazai listened casually, for a moment he didn't know who his irony was directed at.

Is it Ye Lian, him, or... Mori Ogai himself?

"Even if you do this, it's completely meaningless." Mori Ogai shook his head slowly: "He won't stop for you because of this kind of thing, because he is the coldest and most heartless man in the world .”

"... At this point, I'm afraid you are not qualified to say it, Mr. Mori."

Finally unable to bear it anymore, the corners of Osamu Dazai's lips also raised slightly in a sarcastic arc, and he looked at Mori Ogai with a bit of displeasure in his eyes.

"It's just that you are for your benefit, and he is for his freedom."

Comparing Mori Ogai and Ye Lian together is a provocation to Osamu Dazai.

No matter whether Ye Lian came back with him or not, his love and affection for him were not hypocritical from beginning to end, and the close connection between them was not false, but what about Mori Ogai?

A hypocrite who can sell everything for profit, huh.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to hear his talk at all.

Hearing this, Mori Ogai fixedly looked into his eyes, and after being silent for a while, he suddenly sighed helplessly: "I know you still complain about what I have done, but you have to remember Hold on, Dazai, I acted helplessly for the overall benefit of this organization."

"Besides, I didn't cause any real harm to Ye Lian, did I?" He smiled slightly, and pressed the bloody teeth marks in his mind: "If he wants to come back, I can't stop him .”

It has to be said that Mori Ogai's approach was very wise. He disguised himself as a very innocent passer-by, and then pushed all the faults to Ye Lian. It was a complete appearance of getting rid of responsibility.

Osamu Dazai snorted coldly in his heart, but his brows and eyes were lowered, showing no expression.

This set of words to lie to children may be effective if it is said to Zhongye, but for him, sorry, it doesn't work.

If it wasn't for Mori Ogai, Ye Lian wouldn't have chosen to leave in this way, and he wouldn't have logically refused to return with the excuse that the Mafia didn't have his place.

Besides, no matter what Ye Lian's psychology is, Mori Ogai's attitude of wanting to invite Ye Lian out can't be justified at all.

"It's meaningless to say those things now, Mr. Mori." Osamu Dazai turned up the volume, not wanting to let the disturbing noise continue to pour into his ears: "I don't care anymore."

He was obviously smiling, but the emptiness in the black-haired boy's eyes was terribly cold, and even his tone was so light that it could turn into a dandelion and float away quietly at any time.

"...It doesn't matter anymore." The curvature of the corners of his lips seemed to be reduced a bit, and he stared at the void with empty eyes, and he could no longer see any emotions on his face: "Give me more tasks, Mr. Mori, maybe I can be killed by the enemy during the mission."

The second half of the sentence is almost inaudible: "...For me, that is the real relief."

"..."

Compared with the young man who used to be happy beside Ye Lian half a year ago, the current Dazai Osamu seems to be tortured by emptiness and pain. feel.

Even when he was 14 years old, the indifferent and vigilant child he met at the beginning of the year was more vivid than the current Dazai Osamu.

Mori Ogai stared silently at such Osamu Dazai, his eyes flickered complicatedly, with his intelligence and foresight, he was able to judge two outcomes.

First, Dazai will struggle and wander in the dark abyss in this way, and finally his whole body will be submerged in the mire, and he will no longer have the emotions of being a human being.

Second, Dazai will rise again because he wants to pursue a strong light, but this time, he will choose a more intense and rough approach, and he will keep Ye Lian no matter what the price is.

Although the latter will make Osamu Dazai no longer want to commit suicide, but for Mori Ogai, there is a faint feeling of bad feeling.

Because Osamu Dazai may absorb the huge forces around him to improve his own strength, and for Mori Ogai's position as the leader, it may be the best piece of fat.

Yi Taizai's innate intelligence, killing him to get the position of boss, two years later... probably would be easy.

Well, but he wouldn't just offer it with both hands so easily.

……

After leaving the chief's room, Osamu Dazai was still thinking about Mori Ogai's meaningful smile when he parted.

After hearing his declaration, Mori Ogai kept showing that weird expression, which made Osamu Dazai frown slightly, not sure what the other party was thinking.

With his thoughts concentrated like this, he didn't notice the figure approaching with big strides. It wasn't until Nakahara Nakaya was one meter away from him and blocked his way forward that Osamu Dazai paused slightly and looked up at him.

At the same time, the corners of his lips naturally opened into a smile: "Yo, isn't this Zhongye, you want to go to the chief's room too?"

Inexplicably feeling that the smirk that was completely different from before was very glaring, Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned fiercely, and glanced at the gauze on his cheek: "What's going on with you."

"Why, it seems that Zhong also has learned to meddle in his own business. I'm really popular recently."

Dazai Osamu said with a smile on his face, and his tone was as frivolous as ever, but Nakahara Nakaya was still keenly aware of something wrong.

"Answer my question!" He gave Osamu Dazai a stern look in his tone: "I haven't seen your figure recently, and I saw one by chance and ended up making myself into such a mess. What are you doing? .”

Under his stern words, the stern expression on Dazai Osamu's face finally dissipated slowly, and finally, the smiling mask was peeled off, revealing only the indifferent eyebrows and eyes covered with frost.

"Can't you see it?" Osamu Dazai raised his dark eyes and looked straight at him, the malice bursting out in that moment almost swallowed Chuya Nakahara: "I just don't want to see you."

Nakahara Chuya's body suddenly stopped, even if he had known Dazai Osamu for so many years, he would still be affected by the restless emotions of the young man in front of him.

Reason told him that he couldn't leave such a Dazai Osamu alone, but at the same time, he couldn't take the steps he wanted to take.

Because he couldn't understand what Osamu Dazai was thinking at all.

"What does it mean."

He cast his eyes on Osamu Dazai seriously, and for the first time released the signal that he wanted to understand Osamu Dazai's heart.

Even if the two of them still hate each other, even if the two of them have been fighting tit for tat, but when something happened to Ye Lian, he could give up everything in the past and tide over the difficulties with Osamu Dazai.

What's more, in addition to Dazai Osamu's character that makes his teeth itch, Nakahara also admires his intelligence.Always be able to dig a way out in desperate situations.

So, he calmed down and extended a rare olive branch to Osamu Dazai.

——However, Osamu Dazai was the first to avoid his eyes, and coldly rejected his offer.

"It's nothing, it's just that I didn't fulfill my promise to bring Mr. Ye back, so I'm sorry to see your face."

He explained lightly, so casually that Nakahara Chuya could see through the lies in it at a glance.

But before he lowered his eyebrows and continued to ask, Osamu Dazai waved his hand chicly, leaving him with a resolute back.

"I'm going to carry out the mission now, Chuya, don't keep the leader waiting too long."

"..."

Choking the words that came out of his stomach, Zhongyuan Zhong also opened his mouth wide and stared at the back for a long time, until he disappeared from his field of vision, then pressed his hat angrily, and slammed his tongue angrily .

Tch, damn Dazai! !What kind of bastard do you take other people's kindness for! !

Sure enough, go to hell! !

……

Conan, who was invited by Mao Lilan to go back and kneel on the small bench, sighed silently after he hadn't finished following the three members of the black organization.

Not only did he fail to clarify the matter of the Black Clothes Organization, but it also made Xiaolan unhappy. He really lost his wife and lost his army.

However, regarding the matter of the Black Clothes Organization, even if he chased after him at that time, there was a high probability that he would not be able to do anything. Next time, he should prepare bugs and locators in advance before making plans.

Now the main thing is...

He looked at Xiao Lan, who was still staring at him angrily, and suddenly rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment and smiled.

Along the way, she pretended to be cute and pleaded guilty, coaxing Mao Lilan into elation, and finally she was able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Afterwards, Mori Kogoro came back in the evening and brought back the big news, which shocked him again and made him breathless.

"Great! Finally found it!!"

Mori Kogoro pinched his waist with both hands, raised his chin triumphantly, and almost had the feeling of arrogance written on his face: "The entrusted case has finally improved!"

"Is it the life experience of the customer who lost his memory!" Hearing this, Mao Lilan hardly cared about cleaning the room, and looked at him excitedly: "That's great, Dad."

"That's right." Mori Kogoro sat on the sofa beaming, picked up a bottle of beer and poured it into his mouth: "Now the deposit is mine, hehe."

Compared with these two elated people, Edogawa Conan's expression suddenly became ugly at the moment.

Only he knows the truth of all this, so he is extremely nervous about this answer from Mori Kogoro.

Could it be...could it be...the uncle has already found out about Cointreau's identity as a member of the black organization? !

He just didn't supervise the uncle for a day, why did he suddenly get enlightened!This is too dangerous! Damn it! !

If Mori Kogoro continues to trace Ye Lian's identity, he will definitely be in danger because of his close relationship with the Black Organization.

In addition, no matter why Cointreau asked the uncle to investigate his identity, this does not rule out the possibility of a trap.

At that time, not only Uncle Mao Li, but also Xiao Lan, him, Haibara Ai, will be in danger.

Realizing the seriousness of the problem, Conan lowered his eyebrows almost suddenly, and asked Mori Kogoro seriously: "What happened, uncle, what news did you find about Cointreau?!"

Mori Kogoro was in a good mood today, and he also drank some wine, a blush soon appeared on his face, so he easily revealed the secret.

"I showed Cointreau's photos to all the rich families, and finally found out from a wealthy family who likes to collect gemstones. He lost a son, and his eyebrows and eyes are [-]% similar to Cointreau! Haha."

He laughed loudly and hiccupped, "Sure enough, the emperor paid off. It seems that this matter is settled."

"When Cointreau comes next time, arrange for the two of them to meet, and this matter will be over hehe."

"...the son of a rich man." For some reason, Conan always felt that this information was a bit inconsistent. A light flashed in his snow-white lenses, and he suddenly asked, "Then what is Cointreau's real name?"

Hearing this, Mouri Kogoro stopped in mid-air holding his beer palm, frowned and thought about it, and then replied hesitantly: "I don't really remember, it seems to be Anxi Edward or something... You know the foreign Those names are beyond our comprehension."

He swaggered and didn't care about it, but Conan frowned because of his reminder, and pinched his palm on his chin for a moment, thinking.

If it is ruled out that the name Ye Lian is a pseudonym, perhaps the credibility of this foreign name will be greater.

But Ye Lian, who met him a year ago, had already used this name, and the timing of this rich man finding him was too coincidental, it didn't seem like the uncle just happened to meet him...

Well, but the specific facts need Ye Lian to come here in person to find out.

Knowing that Mori Kogoro did not fall headlong into the trap given by the black organization, Edogawa Conan stopped being suspicious, and went to the doctor's house to get some high-tech equipment, and went to discuss with Haibara Ai.

What he didn't expect was that just a few days after this incident, Ye Lian's figure suddenly appeared at the door of the office, as if he had received some gossip in advance.

It just so happened that the morning of that day was the day when Toru Amuro visited the office with Poirot's sandwich in his hand.

As if Toru Amuro just visited Mori Kogoro occasionally, he offered the popular sandwiches in his store with a smile, while Ran, who was embarrassed by this, entertained him warmly and invited him to sit on the sofa.

So Toru Amuro stayed on logically, and accidentally talked with Kogoro Mori about Ye Lian.

"Speaking of which, you were standing next to Cointreau that day. What is your relationship with him?"

Mori Kogoro put his arms around his chest and looked at Toru Amuro suspiciously. Although his heart was occupied by anxiety that day, he could only talk to his employer and ignored Toru Amuro, but now when he saw Toru Amuro's face, His memory came back immediately.

Hearing the name 'Countreau', Toru Amuro's eyebrows trembled slightly. He was still not used to the feeling of the secret code name being pronounced by ordinary people.

Even if Ye Lian asked Mori Kogoro to investigate his identity and background in no memory, the affairs of the organization are not something ordinary people can get involved in.

The reason why he came here today was partly to know the real purpose of Ye Lian coming to the detective agency, and partly to find out what information Mori Kogoro had found.

"It's just a guest." Amuro explained to Mori Kogoro with a smile, "He often comes to our house for tea, and I only got to know him when I heard that he wanted to find Mr. Mori for some personal business."

The nonchalant fabrication with a relaxed face gave people a strong sense of convincing, which made Mori Kogoro believe it instantly.

"I heard that he came to ask Mr. Mori to investigate his own memory..." Toru Amuro carefully observed Mori Kogoro's expression, and asked tentatively: "I don't know if there is any result now, two days ago He talked to me about it when he came to my place."

"It is indeed to investigate his life experience." Mori Kogoro's expression was very calm, and he himself is not good at disguising, so Toru Amuro easily judged the authenticity of his words.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Mori Kogoro immediately dropped a bomb on him: "And this matter has finally progressed, I understand who he is!"

"!" Toru Amuro's expression was instantly stunned, and at the same time, his purple-gray eyes burst out with an astonishing light, and he stretched his body forward excitedly, and suddenly drew closer to Kogoro Mori: "What did you say?!"

"..." Mori Kogoro was taken aback, and subconsciously leaned back, inexplicably looking at Toru Amuro who was so close, his mustache trembled subtly.

Realizing his impoliteness at the moment, Toru Amuro immediately straightened his body, put his hands into fists and coughed lightly on his lips: "...I'm sorry, I'm really happy for that guest. Just tell him quickly, can you tell me in detail?"

There was a flash of sharpness in his slightly narrowed eyes: "What have you investigated about him?"

Since Toru Amuro did know Ye Lian and had a way to contact him, Kogoro Mori repeated the matter to Toru Amuro in order to get paid a second earlier.

He didn't notice Amuro Toru's gradually relaxed expression after hearing his story.

...It seems that Maori detectives haven't found out about the black organization yet, so it's okay.

But at the same time, Toru Amuro also raised his eyebrows in surprise because of this piece of information: "Anxi Edward... Ye, Ke Jundu is called this name?"

A hint of deep thought appeared in his lowered eyebrows, and he habitually showed a bright smile at Mori Kogoro: "It's really a pure foreign name, and it's really a coincidence that it appeared at this time."

Obviously, he had already had the same doubts and guesses as Conan, and he used this tone to imply Mori Kogoro.

However, Mori Kogoro was in a state of joy, so he didn't have the time to analyze his words, so he waved his hands at him carelessly: "When Cointreau meets him, you can find out if it's true or not by asking in detail, then , when will Mr. Cointreau come over?"

Seeing that his eyes were occupied by money symbols, Toru Amuro bent his lower lip helplessly, but he didn't say anything after all.

After all, he didn't know Ye Lian's situation when he didn't join the organization. If he was really a child abandoned by a big family, would the fact that he finally met his biological parents make Ye Lian's heart a little warmer?

He will develop such a weird personality, is it linked to the lack of love in childhood?

Amuro Toru sincerely hopes that Ye Lian can move towards a better direction.

He promised Mori Kogoro that he would convey this to Ye Lian the next time he met Ye Lian, but in fact, in his heart, he still resisted talking with Ye Lian a little bit.

The conversation with Qin Jiu and Ye Lian inexplicably made him irritated two days ago, so at that time he turned his head and left the spot without knowing what happened afterwards.

And since that day, Ye Lian never came to his shop again, as if the whole person disappeared from his world.

The less he saw him, Toru Amuro felt more empty in his heart, and the bitterness that suddenly gushed out of his heart that day lingered in his heart and couldn't get rid of it.

Want to see him, don't want to see him... want to see him...

"Mr. Amuro?"

Sensing that he seemed to be in a daze, Mao Lilan, who sent him to the door, reminded him in a low voice.

"Ah, sorry, I lost my mind."

Toru Amuro immediately suppressed the messy emotions in his heart, and smiled gracefully at Mao Lilan.

However, just as he was about to reach out to touch the doorknob, the outer doorknob suddenly moved, and opened a small gap first.

The figure of a short child appeared outside the door.

After meeting Toru Amuro's gaze unexpectedly, under the transparent lenses he was wearing, his azure pupils dilated for a moment, and then quickly returned to calm.

Seeing this, Toru Amuro couldn't help evoking a sly smile, and deliberately bent down to say hello to Conan: "Good morning Conan, have you returned from Dr. Ari's house?"

He had already heard from Mao Lilan that Conan had gone to play at Dr. Ali's house early this morning.

Facing this keen boy who doesn't look like a primary school student at all, he is the only object of Toru Amuro's vigilance in the Maori Detective Agency.

"Well, I didn't expect Big Brother Amuro to be here... What a coincidence." Conan twitched the corners of his mouth, revealing a slightly awkward smile, completely inconsistent with the steady feeling he usually gave Amuro.

Before Amuro raised his eyebrows and thought about what was wrong with him, a familiar figure came out from behind Conan.

Whether it was the handsome mixed-race appearance or the familiar suit, Toru Amuro's heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help being stunned in place.

At the same time, Mao Lilan, who was guarding the door, was also stunned for a moment. She stared at Ye Lian's face, her face was unpredictable, and finally stayed on a trace of fear.

"...You, you are."

The fear of the man being shot dead in front of her a year ago resurfaced in her heart again, and even her tone became a little intermittent. Even though the memory had not been fully recalled, her body was the first to express her own fear.

Seeing this, Conan's connection was so bad that he even forgot that Xiaolan hadn't recovered from that shadow!

"That! Sister Lan, this Mr. Cointreau is Uncle's guest." Conan interrupted Mao Lilan's thoughts with a sweet smile: "Can you help me with a cup of tea?"

Mao Lilan was taken aback, nodded reflexively and walked towards the kitchen, her expression also returned to the initial confusion and doubt.

It wasn't until her figure finally disappeared from sight that Conan breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time cast a resentful glance at Ye Lian behind him.

However, Ye Lian touched the top of his head with a gentle face, and praised with a smile: "Thank you, it was a great help, Conan."

Obviously you are the culprit, can you apologize to me! !

With a mess of hair but unable to protest, Conan stood there with a dark complexion, forced a smile on his face.

"excuse me."

After playing with Conan's hair, Ye Lian took off his hat very calmly, and casually saluted the person staring at him: "I'm here to find Mr. Mao Li, is he inside?"

Toru Amuro finally returned to God, his eyes fell on Ye Lian's face complicatedly, and then turned down to Conan's loveless face.

In the end, he didn't say much, and stepped aside, allowing Ye Lian to walk into the room.

The two of them didn't have much verbal communication throughout the whole process, but when Ye Lian and Mori Kogoro exchanged greetings, Amuro Toru lowered his voice and bent towards Conan, asking with a very bright smile: "Conan, how could you Come in with him, talking and laughing."

Under that bright smile, what was hidden was the unhappiness and threat exuding a dark aura.

Conan was so frightened that his body trembled abruptly.

Afterwards, Toru Amuro placed his palm on the top of his head, and the slight force made Conan sweat profusely in an instant.

"Could it be...you know each other before, can you tell me?"

Conan: "..." Well, it's scary! !

No way, Mr. Toru Amuro, who had always smiled gently and gracefully, suddenly showed such a terrifying expression to him. Even if Conan was a high school student at heart, he couldn't hold back at all.

Ah, could it be that... he just stepped into Amuro Toru's minefield?

Facing Amuro Toru's weird expression, Conan could only give him a dry smile back with twitching corners of his mouth.

Ha, he doesn't know why he came in together, he is also very desperate? ?

No, what is the situation now! !

The author has something to say: Toru Amuro has risen to the point where even children would be jealous.

Conan: ... I provoke someone.

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In addition, Dazai has become a madman who wants to commit suicide, and he is still wandering around committing suicide and chasing Ye Lian.

Then in the next chapter (not the next chapter) he will be awakened by a certain man!

Thus becoming... the leader Zai?To be honest, I want to develop here.But the possibility of Chuya is even smaller in this way.What to do.

Speaking of voting, little angels, my plot is stuck.

1. The leader Zaiheidun Baijiao (Akutagawa is temporarily raised by Ye Lian)

2. The leader Zai Heigabai Baidun (Nakajima Atsushi was temporarily raised by Ye Lian)

Please comment if you don't want to watch Boss Jae! !

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感谢在2020-03-0620:00:00~2020-03-0912:12:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket: 1 moxibustion;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 3 moxibustion; I am on the way to find fish, 1 Changle Weiyang;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 2 moxibustion; quilt, plankton~~, 1 stung;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：suda27瓶；戰乙19瓶；我叫耀祖15瓶；隐14瓶；wagagagaga、陌言、41850529、donohue10瓶；惊蛰7瓶；执澜、被被的被子、415354055瓶；舒子客4瓶；见月2瓶；理理理子、哇哦！、元离、想屯屯屯奶茶呀1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!