Hong Kong black flower

Hagizawa was sent to take a shower, and Nakahara thought that there was nothing to eat in the refrigerator, so he took the keys and wallet, and prepared to go to the neighborhood supermarket to buy some fresh vegetables and drinks.

Although it doesn't take much time to go back and forth, but...

In case a kid came out of the shower and couldn't find him and was thinking about it, Zhong Yuan Zhong also told him.

But he thought too much. After returning from the supermarket, Hagizawa Joe still hasn't come out of the bathroom.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the time, the kid had been in the bathroom for a long time, could it be that he fell asleep in the bathtub?

When he thought about it, he felt that it was very possible.

So he walked to the door of his room, knocked, and waited for a while, but no one answered.

Twist the doorknob, it didn't lock.

"I'm in."

He greeted loudly, pushed the door open and entered.

There was no one in the bedroom, so he walked to the door of the private bathroom and knocked: "Jean? Are you asleep?"

There was a splash of water in the bathroom, and the guy inside hurriedly said, "I, I'll come out right now!"

Nakahara Chuya: "..." Sure enough, he fell asleep.

After taking a shower, Hagizawa asked him to brush his hair twice without drying it, so he stepped on his slippers and ran into the kitchen. Seeing the figure who was busy at the cooking table, he rushed over to hug him briskly.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also washing carrots, and he threw him into the cooking sink, bent his hand angrily and knocked him on the head.

"The sticky spirit."

"Uh-huh!"

"..." Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed, you are quite proud of your feelings, aren't you?

Hagizawa hugged him stickily and refused to let go, and Nakahara Nakaya had no choice but to treat him as a large back pendant and leave him alone.

Usually busy, they basically don't have the time and thought to cook, but this doesn't mean they can't cook, and the food they cook tastes pretty good.

After all, it is much cheaper to start a business by yourself than to eat out, so during the time in Yang, everyone cooked and ate by themselves.And the condition of the sheep is better than that of the slums. Regardless of Hagisawa Joe’s age, he can even build a simple stove by himself.

After the two reconciled, Zhong Yuanzhong also discovered why there was an embarrassing scene when they had nothing to say when they were quarreling.

Because the conversation between the two of them was basically led by Joe Hagizawa, and he could talk for a long time by himself, and Nakahara just needed to talk to him along his topic.Before the end of one topic, he naturally transitioned to another topic, not abrupt, not blunt, and the connection was smooth, so it seemed that the two of them would never finish talking.

Why didn't you realize this problem before?

The Central Plains also want to.

Obviously he was the older one, but in the relationship between the two of them, it was the younger one who took the initiative.

Over time, he who is used to this way of getting along takes it for granted, so after losing the initiative of the other party, he feels that everything is wrong.

Ugh.

It's really boiling a frog in warm water... Bah!He is not a frog!

In the past, Hagizawa would accompany Chuya Nakahara to eat supper, but this time he lost his stature, and Chuya Nakahara held his chin to watch Hagizawa Ryo eat.

This guy probably spent the last bit of his energy on cooking and chatting with him. Now, when he was eating, his head was moving a little bit, and the hand holding the chopsticks pulled twice before stopping.

Nakahara would always hold Hagizawa's forehead with his hand at the right time before letting his face fall into the bowl, so as not to let him really fall into it.

Holding Joe Hagizawa's head again, Nakahara looked at him helplessly, "Hurry up and go to bed after eating."

"Um……"

Hagizawa let three or two mouthfuls finish the meal, but he didn't have time to chew it, so he swallowed it whole.

Seeing that he had finally finished eating, Zhong Yuan took out a napkin from the side and handed it to him to wipe the corner of his mouth that was stained with rice grains.Then, like chasing a sheep back to the circle, drive the person back to the room to rest.

After sleeping until [-] o'clock in the evening, Hagizawa Joe finally regained his energy, rolled around on the bed and got up, and accidentally found a gift bag and gift box on the bedside table.

He blinked, giving his brain a little time to react, and then slowly unwrapped the two packages.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also playing games in the living room, and the clear and loud game special effects made the hall extraordinarily quiet.

But soon, the silence in the hall was broken.

The bedroom door was opened, and the sound of brisk footsteps was getting closer and closer.

"Brother Zhongye, Brother Zhongye——"

No one has heard him before.

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed slightly, and was ready to be thrown.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for a heavy object to hit him and hang on him.

Zhongyuan Zhong also stabilized his body, raised his eyes up, looked over the fluffy head in front of him, and continued playing the game unaffected.

Hagizawa put a scarf around his neck that had not yet taken off the label, and held an exquisite custom-made music box in his hand, about the length of an adult's forearm. The outer box is made of walnut. Instruments and more than 100 sound pieces, the sound is bright and crisp, tactful and melodious, when the melody sounds, the heart also calms down.

The game ended, Nakahara put down the game console in his hand, and looked down at Joe Hagizawa who was lying in his arms and listening to music box music quietly.

The little boy had sparkling eyes, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and an undisguised joy on his face.

Hagizawa suddenly raised his head as if aware of it, and happened to meet Nakahara Nakaya's eyes.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stunned for a moment, then covered his mouth and "coughed" to clear his throat, his eyes wandered, and he asked uncomfortably, "Do you like it?"

"I love it!"

Hagizawa hugged Nakahara Chuya's neck stickily again, and rubbed against his neck. If there was a tail, it would probably shake out afterimages.

He announced loudly: "Whether it's a gift or brother Zhongye, I like it so much that I can't love it any more!"

"...That's enough, that's enough." Zhong Yuanzhong also licked his dry lips, ignoring the heat that flew up his cheeks, and habitually said with distaste: "Don't rub it anymore, it's itchy, hey, rub it again throw you aside."

Hearing this, a certain large dog calmed down in an instant, like a ball of soft and springy mochi, it lay in his arms and couldn't get up.

Oh, how clingy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also thought so half helplessly and half proudly, and didn't mean to push him away. He let him pester him, picked up the game console by himself, and continued to play.

The next day, after Hagizawa reported on the business trip, he received leave from Mori Ogai. When he came out of the Hong Kong and Black Office building, Nakahara Nakaya was already waiting for him at the door.

They were all wearing regular uniforms, walking side by side on the street like ordinary middle school students.

It's just that one is afraid of the cold and is wrapped up like a penguin, while the other is wearing a coat over a knitted sweater. Compared with the "penguin" next to him, he has the feeling of "a real handsome boy is not afraid of severe winter." "Cold" visual sense—although, Liangzi really didn't feel how cold it was.

Penguin and Liangzi chatted and walked halfway, when suddenly a six-sided snowflake dangled and fell, hanging on the fluffy black hair.

"It's snowing." Chuya Nakahara said.

Raising his head, Hagizawa also noticed the light snow swaying from mid-air, and stretched out his hand to catch it, but he also caught three or two pieces of ice and snow crystals of different shapes.

He said excitedly: "This is the first snow this winter, right?"

Nakahara came back a day earlier than him, and he didn't pay attention to whether it snowed in Yokohama before, so he said uncertainly: "Maybe?"

Although he didn't get a positive answer, Hagizawa Joe didn't feel anything, happily took Nakahara Chuya's arm, and announced childishly: "Anyway, the first snow that me and Nakaya-san saw was the first snow! "

Zhong Yuanzhong also said helplessly: "It's really a child..."

"Where are you going for a week's vacation?"

"Let's go to the countryside! It's the house I lived in when I was a child. There is a natural hot spring in the back mountain. It's the most comfortable soaking in winter!"

"Huh? Soaking in a hot spring...sounds pretty good."

"Right right? Let's go home and pack a couple of changes of clothes and stay there until the holidays are over!"

"Okay."

The two walked side by side, farther and farther away, the sound of chatting gradually faded away, and soon merged with the sound of whirring wind.

Winter has come,.

time flies.

On Nakahara Chuya’s birthday, Hagizawa gave him a winery in the Burgundy region of France. The main product is Pinot Noir red wine. Compared with the relatively light and smooth Bordeaux, the former is richer and thicker. Although each has its own characteristics, But it is obvious that Zhongyuan Zhong also likes the former.

However, Ozaki Koye and Dazai Osamu's choice of red wine is exactly the opposite of his, but Mori Ogai and Nakahara Chuya's preference is more consistent.

As for Joe Hagizawa, Joe Hagizawa thinks it doesn't matter, he prefers to drink his own cocktails.

In their new home, a special area has been set aside and set up as a home bar.

The wine cabinet is dedicated to his and Zhongyuan Zhongye's wine.Of course, not all the wines in their family are stored here, Zhongyuan Zhong also collects, and there are other places for storing red wines that are not yet ready for drinking.

This small world is the place where the two are most satisfied with their new home. Osamu Dazai also came to visit after hearing about it. He sat in front of the bar, put his chin in his hands, and asked Hagizawa to give him a glass with a smile... Whiskey, with ice hockey kind of.

Hagizawa made him feel that he was here to find fault.

How could he have the ability of a professional bartender to chisel out a hockey puck for him?

So in the end, I threw a few pieces of ice in for him, and pushed the glass in front of him indifferently, with the expression on his face whether he wanted to drink or not, and if he didn't drink, he would leave.

Osamu Dazai still drank it after all, but let this person drink it, and sighed regretfully, if Nakahara Chu also made such a request, let alone chiseling ice hockey, Joe Hagizawa might even be able to carve a rose for him. flowers come out.

After hearing this, Hagizawa let out a sneer and said, "What? Envy? I'll call Ryunosuke-kun to carve it for you? His supernatural power Rashomon seems to be very easy to use, and carving flowers should be no problem. "

Osamu Dazai stopped talking for a moment, took a quiet look at Joe Hagizawa, and complained: "Your gentleman has no sense of humor at all, just like that little dwarf."

Nakahara, who had just come out of the bathroom, just heard these words, held the hair towel in his hand and threw it at Osamu Dazai's face!

"When did you come here, bastard?!"

"Not long..."

Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly, and wiped the towel from the side of his face, but the towel didn't hit other things on the bar, because they were suspended in mid-air under the control of gravity.

Hagizawa reached out and took off the towel, and handed it to him after Nakahara Chuya came over.

Osamu Dazai raised his glass and shook it, adding what he hadn't finished just now, "Just sat down."

After taking the towel, Nakahara continued to wipe his hair, and sat down in the place farthest from Osamu Dazai in disgust.

Hagizawa turned around and took his red wine, poured it for him, pushed it in front of him, and then mixed himself a glass of cocktail.

Osamu Dazai kept staring at his movements, and after watching it, he sighed: "Rang-jun's taste is still a child."

Hagizawa let him walk up to Nakahara Nakaya and sit down beside him, took a sip from his glass, "I have business to do tomorrow, so of course I can't drink too much."

Osamu Dazai: "Oh yes, I forgot that you still suffer from airsickness."

Zhong Yuan Zhong Ye: "..." You really don't know which pot to open and which pot to carry!

"But this is the first time you and Chuya have gone on a mission together, right?" Osamu Dazai looked at them sideways, "Where are you going? Europe?"

Hagizawa nodded.

Osamu Dazai jokingly said, "Is 'Miss Dazai' finally showing up?"

Zhong Yuanzhong almost spit out his wine.

Hagizawa knocked on the table, "That's not true, this trip is mainly to Germany, Italy... By the way, there has been a little trouble in Sicily recently, Dr. Mori means he doesn't want to get involved."

Osamu Dazai smiled meaningfully: "Of course, if it's profitable..."

Hagizawa raised his glass to him from afar.

The conversation between the two of them, Zhong Yuanzhong, always had a toothache, so he snorted and drank by himself.

Osamu Dazai finished his glass of whiskey and left the house.

Zhongyuan Zhong also had drunk a lot at this moment, although he was not drunk, but his face was flushed.

"What the hell is this guy doing here?"

Hagizawa Joe turned sideways, looked at him with a smile on his cheek resting on one hand: "Brother Chuya wants to know?"

"Ok?"

Hagizawa nodded his face, "I'll tell you once you kiss me."

Nakahara Chuya: "..."

Of course, Zhong Yuanzhong pushed him down with a blank face, "Smelly brat, did you play tricks on me?"

Joe Hagizawa pursed his lips and muttered: "Oh, it won't matter if you kiss me..."

"To shut up!"