【Taizhong】Forbidden Love

After 10 minutes, Nakahara also gently stirred the cooked rice, put the light and fluffy rice into a bowl, covered it with purple-brown seaweed and golden eggs, put in the previously fried soft chicken and crispy And the sweet shallots, fully drizzled with the sauce, the chicken rice bowl is done.The aroma of the food is overwhelming, and the presentation is also excellent.

I don't know that Sister Hongye has invited other guests, but fortunately, there are enough ingredients, and the serving for three people is just right.

Sure enough, when he was about to serve the ready-made 焼き鸟丼 to the table, he saw a certain strange face.

"It's you?"

The visitor looked only thirteen or fourteen years old, a petite girl with a white and delicate face.Zhong Yuan's first feeling is that the child's temperament is very cold at such a young age, and he doesn't seem to be easy to get along with.

"Zhongye, let's get acquainted, this is Jinghua."

Quan Jinghua, the name Zhong Yuan had heard of, was the girl in charge of the assassination.He remembered that she seemed to have defected before, and then returned to the Mafia for some unknown reason.But Sister Hongye seemed to take good care of her, so naturally he would not be hostile towards her.

The three of them had a lunch without incident.

Before Zhongyuan left Hongye's house, the woman held the door with her hand and said something to him with a complicated expression——

"Zhongye, it's better for children to grow up by their side."

Zhong Yuan didn't answer, just said goodbye to the person who had been with him for so many years, and then left.

He put on his hat and walked through the streets and alleys. His apartment was very close to Sister Hongye's house, and his car was sent for maintenance, so today he came here.

In mid-spring, the cherry blossoms hadn’t bloomed yet, but the petals fell apart when the wind blew a little, and fell to the ground and were buried in the soil.

Since the last time he confessed to Dazai that he wanted to keep this child, he left that house and returned to the apartment he bought in his first year as a cadre, but the house has been vacant, and he has not even bought all the furniture .Fortunately, he hired someone to clean it regularly, so that the room would not be covered with dust and nets.

Nakahara also raised his head under the gentle sky in the afternoon, the cherry blossoms that penetrated the branches of the sun cast fine shadows on his face, he stretched out his hand to reach the one on the far left, it was very cute, but it was crumbling.

When he straightened his arms, his fingertips were barely close to the petals. At that time, someone leaned gently behind him and helped him pick off the cherry blossom.The man leaned against him, his hand holding the cherry blossom passed over his shoulder, and gently circled him with his long arms.

"Don't be brave with a dwarf at his height."

His voice was close at hand, his tone was obnoxious as ever, his breath swept the back of his neck, his scent penetrated to the marrow of his bones.His bandaged hands and wrists with sharp knuckles, his sleeves, everything about him, Zhong Yuanzhong knew who it was without looking back.The memory was engraved into his bones and became a part of him, and he couldn't shake it off.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Yuan asked indifferently.

"Hey, I helped Zhongye pick flowers, why don't you look back at me?"

"Who wants you to help me pick—"

He was so angry that when he turned his head, Osamu Dazai took the opportunity to pin a small cherry blossom behind his ear, looked at it carefully and nodded seriously, "Well, Chuya looks more like a girl like this."

"I'll bite you to death, you fucking—"

There is something wrong with this person, aren't they still in the Cold War?Why did he come?He came alone?Idiot? Why doesn't this person have any sense of danger?

"What are you doing here?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also angry.

"It's okay, I just stumbled across the game console we played together at that time." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "I remembered that a whole set of game equipment was thrown at you back then."

"And then?" Zhong Yuan looked impatient, "This is what you want to say, and you can disappear after you finish?"

"Ah, that's right, the reason why Zhong also doesn't want to mention this is because you have never defeated me in games." Osamu Dazai pretended to be sorry.

"I'll give you a chance today, maybe we can have another game."

Osamu Dazai's smile is gentler than the wind in mid-spring, but it's a pity that Zhongyuan Zhong doesn't eat this set——

"I reject."

Two 10 minutes later.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, don't go that way! I'm going to die! I'm going to hit the railing!"

Nakahara Chuya and the person next to him were sitting in their living room playing racing games. The two of them changed into casual clothes and both wore simple white T-shirts, full of student flavor.

"Go there! Go there! Come on!" Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at the big GameOver on the screen, "Ah!!! Dead!!!"

He flicked the game console, squinted at Osamu Dazai, "Don't you want to give me a chance? Are you cheating again?"

"The conscience of heaven and earth, Chuya, I have already given in to you." Osamu Dazai shook the Switch in his hand.

"You bastard! You must have messed with the game console again, haven't you?!"

"I do not have."

"You have!"

"I do not have."

"You must have!"

……

In the afternoon, Nakahara became tired, there was no bed in the apartment, Nakahara also slept on the sofa, Dazai Osamu's leg was used as a pillow for him.

The man's slender fingers lightly poked Zhongye's tender and soft face.Good-looking is good-looking, but too thin.

"The pregnant Omega needs Alpha's company more than usual."

"Central Plains cadres have a lot of reactions during pregnancy. His physique is a bit special, not to mention that you didn't permanently mark him, so his reaction may be more intense. If you are not by his side at this time, not only the child may not be kept, but adults There will be danger."

Dr. Suzuki told him so.

He considered it carefully, and indeed, Chuya had lost too much weight during this time.The Mafia still needs Chuya, so he made a little concession for the Mafia and his own purposes.

It was almost impossible for Chuya to come back to him, so he had to take the initiative.

He followed him after leaving Koye Ozaki's house, watching his back behind him.He knew that Chuuya must have not had a good rest recently, and his physical condition was very poor. Usually, he must have found someone following him at this time.

His thin back was beautiful when he walked through the overlapping cherry blossoms, and the back of his neck was like a piece of fresh snow in the sun.Chuya looked up at the cherry blossoms, and Dazai looked at him from a distance, as if looking at that person after many years.All negative emotions evaporate at this moment.

If you can always be close to you, then it's okay to go on this road forever.

Osamu Dazai never forgot his purpose - what he wanted to do.

But let him land here in Zhongye for a while, just for a while.

Nakaya leaned on his lap, and he wanted to get closer to him, and he did so in obedience.When the tip of his nose was about to touch Zhong Yuan, the man who had his eyes tightly closed opened them suddenly, and he asked sleepily and in a daze, "Dazai, what are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai froze at that moment, he said, it's all right.The man didn't know whether he heard his answer or not, and fell asleep again.

So he moved away slowly, slowly, and his reason finally prevailed again.

Osamu Dazai didn't want to think deeply about why he always wanted to get close to that person uncontrollably, he knew and didn't understand.Because his soul is hiding in the corner, loving Chuya Zhongyuan through thick barriers.

TBC.