【Taizhong】Forbidden Love

Dr. Suzuki received another call from Chuya Nakahara three days later, and made an appointment with him for the next operation, which was scheduled for the weekend not long after.

Zhong Yuan stood at the door of the hall and hung up the phone.He pinched the base of his nose to ease the discomfort when he got up in the morning.

The last time Dazai didn't know what the hell he was doing, he held an emergency meeting among the cadres, but it was no different from a normal routine meeting.However, that guy looked quite righteous, and the cadres didn't dare to have any opinions in front of him.

They have hardly talked about anything other than work recently. Since the last quarrel—forget it, I don’t know if it can be considered a quarrel—they have fallen into an inexplicable and weird atmosphere, a bit like many times before. Like the cold war between the two last time, it seemed that whoever opened his mouth first would bow his head, and the one who bowed his head first would be considered a loser.

What's more... Is it Chuya Nakahara's illusion? Now when he thinks of having that person's child in his stomach—especially when Osamu Dazai knows about it—he always feels a little awkward.Why this feeling occurs, I don't need to think about it.Although getting married and having children is a very normal thing for ordinary people, it is just the opposite if it is placed on the two of them, it can be said to be ridiculous.This absurdity is not aimed at Nakamoto himself, he doesn't think it is such a shameful thing for a male Omega to be pregnant, but this child belongs to Dazai.He understands that person's obsession with getting rid of this world. That guy has never given up pursuing death, so how could he yearn for a new life from him.Osamu Dazai looks young and beautiful on the outside, but inside he looks like he is dying.That's the nature of that guy.

Nakahara also straightened his collar. Today he accompanied Dazai Osamu to meet with an arms dealer. If he hadn't already known the identity of the other party, he would have thought it was just an amiable old man who brought his lovely little granddaughter to meet him. It's really big heart to meet the mafia leader.Now that the cooperation matters are basically settled, the old man went out temporarily for some unknown reason, leaving the seven or eight-year-old girl to stay with Osamu Dazai, and the cadres of the two organizations stayed outside.

He turned around, opened the door of the conference room, and was about to lift his foot in to confirm the return time with the leader, but suddenly froze in place.Osamu Dazai seemed to be playing some kind of game with the little girl. The girl won him, and he conjured a bright rose for her behind his back as a reward.

The little girl was very happy, Yuxue's cute little face was full of smiles, took the flower branch and kissed Dazai Osamu's side cheek, and said Danke loudly, which means thank you in German.

Osamu Dazai is used to pleasing girls, and with that handsome face, he can capture the hearts of women of any age.From Zhongyuan's perspective, he could only see the side face of the leader. That side face was very beautiful, with just the right amount of gentleness in it. He thought Dazai was really smiling at the moment, the corners of his eyes were drawn deeply, and the corners of his mouth were curved nicely. Not the usual half-smile.

Probably in a good mood.

Does he like children?The second Zhongyuan asked this question in his heart, he shook his head.

How could Dazai like children?

The moment Nakahara was distracted, Osamu Dazai had already noticed him standing at the door. The man stroked the girl's curly brown hair, then got up and looked at the top cadre not far from him.

"It's almost finished. We'll leave later." Osamu Dazai said aloud.

"Understood, will I go back to the Hong Kong Black Headquarters building or directly—"

"Go straight home."

"Yes."

"Zhongye"

The man called his subordinate's name, but his eyes drifted to the little girl who was still picking the petals.

"That little girl's eyes look a lot like yours."

It was only then that Zhongyuan Zhongya discovered that her eyes were also blue. A girl with bright eyes and Shanlai must be a beauty when she grows up.

"You said..." Dazai's voice was extremely soft, completely unlike the usual tone when talking to him.

"Huh?" Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

"It's all right." Osamu Dazai looked away from Nakahara, "Go get ready and wait for me at the gate."

Zhong Yuan nodded in response and closed the door.

On the way back, Osamu Dazai asked the driver who usually took him home to drive, and Nakahara sat in the back seat with him.His hat half covered his side face, his forearm was pressed against the car window, and his head was propped on his hands, trying to stay awake. It was afternoon, and he was already a little sleepy, but he couldn't fall asleep.Being in the mafia, it has long been a habit to be vigilant all the time. There is no need to do it deliberately, but no matter how tired you are, there will always be a string in your mind.

He opened the car window a little, and a slight cool breeze seeped in, making him more awake.At this time, he could smell the familiar scent of Qingning in the air in the car, mixed with the very faint cologne fragrance of the people around him, it smelled reassuring.Nakahara felt his whole body relax, and after a while, his body slowly slid towards Dazai Osamu, his head fell on Dazai Osamu's shoulder, and he fell into a deep sleep.

Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and calmly took off the hat of the person beside him and put it on his lap.

Get a good night's sleep and stop wearing a hat, Chuya.

The exposed eyelids of the person in front of him are thin, almost transparent white, and Dazai Osamu can see the almost obvious, tiny purple blood vessels, and the black eyelashes underneath are distinct.

After staring at it for a while, his eyes moved to Chuya's lower abdomen.He stretched out his finger, and touched the skin covered by the cloth with very light, very light force. His movement was so light and slow that it almost only touched the fingertips, and that's all, because a little bit more, That person might wake up.

"You said..." He slowly withdrew his hand again, "The child's eyes...would they resemble you too."

Osamu Dazai's voice was so small that only the two of them could hear it, but unfortunately the other one seemed to be still in a deep sleep, if one ignored his blue eyes that had just opened and then closed.

When Osamu Dazai went to the bedroom to wake up Nakahara Chuya for dinner, he found that his little man had already woken up and was standing by the window with an unlit cigarette in his mouth. He was wearing a white T-shirt and pajama pants, brightly colored Her long hair was tied casually on one side and fell down, making her look more energetic than before.

The twilight outside the window faded away little by little, scattered stars scattered in the dark sky, quietly shining, the little man opened half the window, the wind was very soft in the spring night, and a peaceful fragrance of flowers came blowing .In fact, the outside is already lush and vibrant, and the apartment building they live in is in a good location. You can see the blooming magnolia trees when you open the curtains.

In the dim room, Osamu Dazai saw that Nakahara Nakaya took off the gloved light white hand to remove the cigarette from his mouth, and he heard the man calling his name in a deep voice.

"Dazai."

He heard him ask—

"Do you want to keep the child?"

Do you want to keep this child.Osamu Dazai felt that he might not be in a distant and empty valley now, and those words echoed endlessly.

He gasped silently.

"Chuya, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?"

Osamu Dazai seemed to hear the man chuckling, more precisely, a sarcasm.

"Who knows..." Zhong Yuan also held the cigarette in his hand and folded it into a crumpled ball, "Didn't you hold an impromptu meeting a few days ago to prevent me from having an abortion."

"Ah..." Osamu Dazai turned his eyes aside, "That..."

"Is this your bad taste? Dazai." The person on the opposite side laughed, so beautifully blurred under the night, and his blue eyes shone like stars under the night.

"Don't think I don't know what you're planning."

"Oh? This sounds like the roundworm in my stomach." Osamu Dazai raised the corner of his mouth meaningfully, but the smile was so cold that the water condensed into ice at zero degrees, "Then tell me , what am I planning."

"You just don't want to make me happy." Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to be indifferent, "You just want to let me remember you forever after you leave."

"You're dreaming, Dazai." He said, "You're dreaming, and I won't make your wish come true."

The man's iris-colored eyes suddenly cooled down along with the corners of his mouth. He narrowed his eyes and stared at Zhong Yuan for a while, "Coincidentally, each other."

Nakahara no longer looked at him, and threw the cigarette in his hand in a corner of the bedroom, and he strode towards the door, completely ignoring Osamu Dazai as he brushed past him.

"I will keep this child."

At that moment, he spoke to Osamu Dazai in a very soft voice.

"I will protect him."

Just like I guard you, this sentence was swallowed by Zhong Yuan in his heart.

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect the other party to respond to him like this, and his plan would completely deviate from the original track from this moment on.

He closed his eyes, feeling uneasy for a long time.

what am i doing...

How on earth am I shaken...

Zhongye, sure enough...

No matter what, you are still the person I hate the most.

TBC.