Enemy turned lover
Chapter 8
The car was speeding on the flat road of the national highway, Nakahara took the time to turn on the navigator and check the road map of Tokyo.
"There are still ten kilometers."
He lives in Japan, but he doesn't travel to Tokyo many times. The port mafia and the underworld organizations in Tokyo do not interfere with each other, and they avoid each other.More often, the port mafia conducts private transactions directly with foreign countries through the convenient port environment. In some big countries, they also have forces stationed abroad.
With his left hand on the steering wheel, his right hand unconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes on the car, and his eyes became entangled.
Nakahara Chuya's breath was short of breath, "I have already left Yokohama..."
In the past few days, he hasn't smoked a single cigarette!
A person who does not quit smoking will never understand the pain of smoking addiction. His tongue and teeth tremble slightly, his mouth is dry, and his nerve endings feel itchy like bugs gnaw.His eyes were firmly attracted by the cigarettes. If he hadn't been driving, he would have even taken out the lighter in his left hand.
Zhongyuan Zhong also used his willpower to overcome the temptation, thumping the steering wheel with his left hand, "Damn it, hold back!"
This is just a cigarette addiction, it will be even worse if you become addicted to drugs!
Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that no one knew about his wailing and struggle, but the microphone on the navigator turned on at some point, and the red light flashed slightly. Another car on the national road.
"Chuya, you still want to smoke."
Listening to Chuya Nakahara's voice, Osamu Dazai smiled jokingly, put into gear and increased the speed, and with a "swoosh" the speed increased to a terrifying level.
The cars in the front, back, left, and right were all taken aback by his actions, and hurriedly got out of the way of this lunatic.
Osamu Dazai, who was known as the "road killer" in the port mafia, was a little more normal when he was driving alone, and he would not have the effect of playing a roller coaster on the national highway.He pulled down the reflective baffle in front of the car to prevent the camera from capturing his face, and then he easily controlled the speed and direction of the car, and happily waved on the national road.
Half an hour later, Zhong Yuan walked out of the car with his coat in his hand, and went to a familiar restaurant for breakfast with a hungry stomach.
There are also a few college students who have a weekend break and get together to chat in the store.
"What a cool hat."
"This outfit is much more handsome than the guys in suits in my class, but he's a little short."
"The fabric of the clothes seems to be very high-end?"
"I don't know which school they are from, they are about the same age as us..."
Their whisperings did not affect Chuya Zhongya in the slightest. After ordering a set meal, Zhongya Zhongya sat by the window, opened the screen of his mobile phone with his gloved fingers, and read the information transmitted from it.Now that he has come to Tokyo, he will also finish some decorations in Tokyo by the way, so as to save money, he will make another trip later.
The polished glass window reflected Nakahara Chuya's figure. The brim of a black hat blocked his brows and eyes, and only a few strands of orange-red hair curled up could be seen.His skin is fair, his eyes are indifferent, his lips are straight, and he has a strong aura of working all year round. It is better to say that he looks like a man in his 20s.
Others are enjoying campus life carefree and preparing for entering the society, but he no longer has the qualifications for such a leisurely life.
From a very young age, he knew that this was his future.
The Port Mafia won't let go of a precious gravitationalist, let alone give him a chance to get rid of the organization.
"drop--"
The text message came, he pressed his forehead, and saw Hong Ye's big sister asking him if he had been to Tokyo.
[Zhongyuan Chuya: It's already arrived. 】
After sending the edited text message, Zhong Yuan Zhong also locked the phone screen, and the waiter brought him breakfast, giving him a chance to adjust his emotions.
Wait, how do you talk to a stranger?
Sister Hongye said that Yasuko Hasegawa is 19 years old this year, and her parents are both members of the port mafia. In the future, she is likely to pick up secret wires and set up an ambush in Tokyo.Sister Hongye also said that if he liked this girl, she would transfer her back to Yokohama after her graduation, and find a nearby place to arrange a position in the port mafia.No matter what happens, Sister Hongye will help him arrange the way out for his future wife so that he doesn't have to worry about these things.
Zhong Yuanzhong also poked the beef with his chopsticks, "Forget it, let's take a step and take a look."
He has no experience in dating, and pins his hopes on the fact that the girl chosen by Sister Hongye is reliable enough.
In the Yokohama headquarters, Koyo Ozaki received the news from Chuya, covered her lips with a fan, "I forgot to tell Chuya, Yasuko Hasegawa admires him very much."
Thinking that she might be able to match a couple, she looked at the dark and filthy transactions in the port and was a little pleasing to the eye. Stepping on wooden clogs and wearing a gorgeous kimono, she walked into the interrogation place, ready to pry the few spies assigned today.
Ten minutes later, it was almost nine o'clock.
Ozaki Koyo's subordinates quickly walked into the interrogation room and whispered, "Master Dazai has left the headquarters."
Ozaki Koye's hand tightened, almost killing the person in his hand with the instrument of torture.
"When did you leave?"
"It is said... It is said that half an hour ago, Dazai-sama wanted to eat the hot plate beef in Ginza, Tokyo, so he drove away in Nakahara-sama's car."
"..."
Tokyo!It's all Tokyo!If this is a coincidence, Koyo Ozaki eats the instrument of torture in his hand!
"That brat, don't you have any tasks today?" She cursed Osamu Dazai's skipping work in her heart, knowing that the other party was going to stir up trouble.Without wasting any more time, she rushed towards the chief's office, trying to get Osamu Dazai out of the way before nine o'clock.
She entered the chief's office and found that Mori Ogai was watching some video on his mobile phone, with a weird laugh in his mouth.
Koyo Ozaki said expressionlessly, "Boss, good morning."
Mori Ogai recovered, and said gently: "Momiji, are you here for Dazai-kun?"
"Yes, Boss, please punish Osamu Dazai who left his post without authorization." Koye Ozaki was not at ease when he opened his mouth, and Mori Ogai laughed, and said at the end of the long table: "Mr. Agreed 10 minutes ago."
Koyo Ozaki raised the end of her eyes with make-up on, her gaze was cold, expressing her great dissatisfaction with Osamu Dazai.
"Where is he for the mission, he clearly went to Tokyo after tailing him."
Mori Ogai shrugged, "The port mafia only cares about results."
As long as Osamu Dazai can complete the task he gave, no matter what he is doing in Tokyo, he can forget about it.
"But Chuya—" Koye Ozaki swallowed what he wanted to say, with a complicated expression on his face, "What is Dazai thinking, if he wants to be with Chuya, just ask, Chuya may not be able to refuse him, why is he so I have to choose today to find Zhongye."
After thinking about it over and over again, she still couldn't understand Osamu Dazai's twists and turns.
Mori Ogai sighed, "Dazai doesn't know how to like someone."
Koye Ozaki glared at him, "This is not the reason for a man to become a scumbag, he is now, not eight years old! We have seen enough of this in the Port Mafia!"
People in the port mafia don't need sexual enlightenment. They can come into contact with the dark side of society every night. Over time, everyone knows how to do things between men and women. How rare.
Osamu Dazai and Nakahara have known each other since they were young, they are childhood sweethearts, and there is no direct conflict between the two of them except for their personalities.
Osamu Dazai doesn't care about money and power, and Zhongyuan Zhong doesn't care about other people's opinions. They both live very freely.In addition, they are the elites of the cadre class, with complementary strengths and superior combat power. "Disqualification in the world" and "sorrow of being polluted" are simply matched to the extreme. If the two can come together, they must like each other and love each other. so bell.
What Koyo Ozaki longs for is that kind of love, which will not give up because of weakness, and will not be changed by external forces.
They are entitled to love each other.
Mori Ogai guessed what Ozaki Koyo didn't say, and couldn't help but make fun of his most powerful subordinates: "Although they are very calm in doing things, they may be unexpectedly immature in terms of emotions."
Ozaki Koyo said helplessly: "It seems that today's blind date is going to fail."
Mori Ogai said, "Not necessarily."
Dazai-kun is always like that - he can't say he hates things he hates, and he is always sneaky about things he likes.
Japan, Tokyo.
At [-]:[-], Zhongya Nakahara drove to the parking lot near a high-end coffee shop.
In a bustling city like Tokyo, where everyone takes public transportation, owning a car can be said to be a status symbol.It just so happens that Zhongya's salary is not low, and his black income is also very rich. He likes to buy expensive red wine and beautiful luxury cars, which makes him live like a rich kid most of the time.
Before getting out of the car, he hesitated. Today he was wearing a newly tailored three-piece suit, and his hair was also specially arranged so that it wasn't too messy.Facing the first date in his life, he decided to only carry his wallet and mobile phone. After touching his waist, he put down the pistol he was wearing, took out the dagger from the inside pocket of his coat, and stuffed it into the safe in the car inside.Feeling that the weight on his body had lightened a lot, he stepped out of the car like an ordinary person and locked the door.
Not far away, Osamu Dazai stared at Chuya Nakahara's every move with a slightly scary smile.
"It really is a blind date."
Miss Hongye, your attitude towards Chuya is like a mother-san.
Sitting in a couple's seat in the coffee shop, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little embarrassed, and there was no abnormal expression on his face, waiting for the woman he was going to meet next.
At exactly nine o'clock, a youthful and beautiful girl walked outside, with light makeup on her face, long hair shawl, and the most popular bangs on her forehead, which set off her beautiful and small face, just like a star in a TV series.Yasuko Hasegawa saw Chuya Nakahara in a formal suit at first sight, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards the man who was sitting there waiting for him.
"Mr. Nakahara, I'm Yasuko Hasegawa."
"Well, I'm Nakahara Chuya, what would you like to drink?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't seem to see her excitement, and handed the menu to the other party, showing a gentleman's side.
Yasuko Hasegawa said shyly, "A cup of cappuccino."
Zhong Yuan also called the waiter, and found that the other party was a blond foreigner. He ordered a cup of cappuccino and his own American coffee in German fluently.Looking at the surprised expression of the waiter, Hasegawa Yasuko couldn't help asking: "Mr. Nakahara, how are you sure he is German?"
Nakahara also said: "He didn't wear a watch, his nails were neatly trimmed, and a name that Germans often have was written on the nameplate on his chest."
"That's how it is." Yasuko Hasegawa followed his train of thought to look at the other waiters. With excellent eyesight, he immediately noticed the difference. "Germans are strict and don't wear watches when they are waiters. The servers didn't do that."
Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, thinking: This is the beginning of a date, right?
Yasuko Hasegawa smiled and said, "Mr. Nakahara, is he proficient in the languages of many countries? I'm not even that fluent in English."
Zhong Yuanzhong was also very vague about his intelligence information, "It's okay, it's all everyday language."
"Even the daily language is very good." Yasuko Hasegawa thought of herself, and said discouragedly, "I always wanted to go abroad to play, but I was afraid that there would be problems with language communication and I would get lost abroad. If I could speak German, I could go there. Take a look at Schwanstein Castle in Germany, and the Romantic Road, which is known as one of the most beautiful scenic spots in Germany."
After several conversations, Nakahara Chuya hid his own affairs tightly, but almost asked about the other party's family background.
In this regard, he can only say: Yasuko Hasegawa is completely defenseless against him.
This trust made Zhongyuan Zhong also release a goodwill, "Apart from coffee, do you want a snack? It's still a little far away from lunch time."
Yasuko Hasegawa was pleasantly surprised, "Okay!"
Mr. Zhongyuan is so gentle, not as strict as his father said at all.
Reading the joy written on the other party's face, Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled casually, "I ate breakfast, I wonder if you ate it?"
Yasuko Hasegawa blushed slightly, "In order to lose weight, I haven't eaten much breakfast recently."
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her uneven figure in surprise, but didn't see where she needed to lose weight, "Your body proportions are very healthy."
Yasuko Hasegawa stuck out her tongue in her heart.
"For girls, even a little belly is not qualified."
"Then do more exercise." Zhong Yuanzhong also doesn't admire the behavior of dieting, and calmly pointed out the good way to lose weight that everyone knows: "As long as you exercise enough and your body consumes a lot, it is impossible for you to gain excess fat."
Yasuko Hasegawa couldn't help but look at Chuya Nakahara. She couldn't tell if she had abdominal muscles under the suit, but she was definitely in excellent shape.
"Mr. Zhongyuan, do you have eight-pack abs?" She accidentally asked, and quickly covered her mouth.
Zhong Yuanzhong didn't feel embarrassed either, and said as a matter of course: "Yes."
This is the characteristic that a gymnastics master should possess.
Sure enough there is!Yasuko Hasegawa has star-eyed eyes, and his impression of Nakahara Chuya is once again elevated, "Mr. Nakahara, my father doesn't even have eight-pack abs, and my father always justifies that he is a civil servant and there is no way to grow them."
Zhong Yuan also watched the waiter bring the coffee, "Oh, I can let him exercise more."
For example, doing tasks that consume a lot of energy for several months in a row.
Because of Yasuko Hasegawa's unintentional words, she successfully made her father's face bloody in the days to come.
"Where do you want to go next?"
"Uh...can I go to the playground, Mr. Nakahara?"
"can."
Zhong Yuanzhong is also very unfamiliar with the playground. He heard that many people like to go there, and he doesn't mind joining in the fun.
Besides—
The fact that he didn't need to see the mackerel today made him happy.
"There are still ten kilometers."
He lives in Japan, but he doesn't travel to Tokyo many times. The port mafia and the underworld organizations in Tokyo do not interfere with each other, and they avoid each other.More often, the port mafia conducts private transactions directly with foreign countries through the convenient port environment. In some big countries, they also have forces stationed abroad.
With his left hand on the steering wheel, his right hand unconsciously took out a pack of cigarettes on the car, and his eyes became entangled.
Nakahara Chuya's breath was short of breath, "I have already left Yokohama..."
In the past few days, he hasn't smoked a single cigarette!
A person who does not quit smoking will never understand the pain of smoking addiction. His tongue and teeth tremble slightly, his mouth is dry, and his nerve endings feel itchy like bugs gnaw.His eyes were firmly attracted by the cigarettes. If he hadn't been driving, he would have even taken out the lighter in his left hand.
Zhongyuan Zhong also used his willpower to overcome the temptation, thumping the steering wheel with his left hand, "Damn it, hold back!"
This is just a cigarette addiction, it will be even worse if you become addicted to drugs!
Zhongyuan Zhong also thought that no one knew about his wailing and struggle, but the microphone on the navigator turned on at some point, and the red light flashed slightly. Another car on the national road.
"Chuya, you still want to smoke."
Listening to Chuya Nakahara's voice, Osamu Dazai smiled jokingly, put into gear and increased the speed, and with a "swoosh" the speed increased to a terrifying level.
The cars in the front, back, left, and right were all taken aback by his actions, and hurriedly got out of the way of this lunatic.
Osamu Dazai, who was known as the "road killer" in the port mafia, was a little more normal when he was driving alone, and he would not have the effect of playing a roller coaster on the national highway.He pulled down the reflective baffle in front of the car to prevent the camera from capturing his face, and then he easily controlled the speed and direction of the car, and happily waved on the national road.
Half an hour later, Zhong Yuan walked out of the car with his coat in his hand, and went to a familiar restaurant for breakfast with a hungry stomach.
There are also a few college students who have a weekend break and get together to chat in the store.
"What a cool hat."
"This outfit is much more handsome than the guys in suits in my class, but he's a little short."
"The fabric of the clothes seems to be very high-end?"
"I don't know which school they are from, they are about the same age as us..."
Their whisperings did not affect Chuya Zhongya in the slightest. After ordering a set meal, Zhongya Zhongya sat by the window, opened the screen of his mobile phone with his gloved fingers, and read the information transmitted from it.Now that he has come to Tokyo, he will also finish some decorations in Tokyo by the way, so as to save money, he will make another trip later.
The polished glass window reflected Nakahara Chuya's figure. The brim of a black hat blocked his brows and eyes, and only a few strands of orange-red hair curled up could be seen.His skin is fair, his eyes are indifferent, his lips are straight, and he has a strong aura of working all year round. It is better to say that he looks like a man in his 20s.
Others are enjoying campus life carefree and preparing for entering the society, but he no longer has the qualifications for such a leisurely life.
From a very young age, he knew that this was his future.
The Port Mafia won't let go of a precious gravitationalist, let alone give him a chance to get rid of the organization.
"drop--"
The text message came, he pressed his forehead, and saw Hong Ye's big sister asking him if he had been to Tokyo.
[Zhongyuan Chuya: It's already arrived. 】
After sending the edited text message, Zhong Yuan Zhong also locked the phone screen, and the waiter brought him breakfast, giving him a chance to adjust his emotions.
Wait, how do you talk to a stranger?
Sister Hongye said that Yasuko Hasegawa is 19 years old this year, and her parents are both members of the port mafia. In the future, she is likely to pick up secret wires and set up an ambush in Tokyo.Sister Hongye also said that if he liked this girl, she would transfer her back to Yokohama after her graduation, and find a nearby place to arrange a position in the port mafia.No matter what happens, Sister Hongye will help him arrange the way out for his future wife so that he doesn't have to worry about these things.
Zhong Yuanzhong also poked the beef with his chopsticks, "Forget it, let's take a step and take a look."
He has no experience in dating, and pins his hopes on the fact that the girl chosen by Sister Hongye is reliable enough.
In the Yokohama headquarters, Koyo Ozaki received the news from Chuya, covered her lips with a fan, "I forgot to tell Chuya, Yasuko Hasegawa admires him very much."
Thinking that she might be able to match a couple, she looked at the dark and filthy transactions in the port and was a little pleasing to the eye. Stepping on wooden clogs and wearing a gorgeous kimono, she walked into the interrogation place, ready to pry the few spies assigned today.
Ten minutes later, it was almost nine o'clock.
Ozaki Koyo's subordinates quickly walked into the interrogation room and whispered, "Master Dazai has left the headquarters."
Ozaki Koye's hand tightened, almost killing the person in his hand with the instrument of torture.
"When did you leave?"
"It is said... It is said that half an hour ago, Dazai-sama wanted to eat the hot plate beef in Ginza, Tokyo, so he drove away in Nakahara-sama's car."
"..."
Tokyo!It's all Tokyo!If this is a coincidence, Koyo Ozaki eats the instrument of torture in his hand!
"That brat, don't you have any tasks today?" She cursed Osamu Dazai's skipping work in her heart, knowing that the other party was going to stir up trouble.Without wasting any more time, she rushed towards the chief's office, trying to get Osamu Dazai out of the way before nine o'clock.
She entered the chief's office and found that Mori Ogai was watching some video on his mobile phone, with a weird laugh in his mouth.
Koyo Ozaki said expressionlessly, "Boss, good morning."
Mori Ogai recovered, and said gently: "Momiji, are you here for Dazai-kun?"
"Yes, Boss, please punish Osamu Dazai who left his post without authorization." Koye Ozaki was not at ease when he opened his mouth, and Mori Ogai laughed, and said at the end of the long table: "Mr. Agreed 10 minutes ago."
Koyo Ozaki raised the end of her eyes with make-up on, her gaze was cold, expressing her great dissatisfaction with Osamu Dazai.
"Where is he for the mission, he clearly went to Tokyo after tailing him."
Mori Ogai shrugged, "The port mafia only cares about results."
As long as Osamu Dazai can complete the task he gave, no matter what he is doing in Tokyo, he can forget about it.
"But Chuya—" Koye Ozaki swallowed what he wanted to say, with a complicated expression on his face, "What is Dazai thinking, if he wants to be with Chuya, just ask, Chuya may not be able to refuse him, why is he so I have to choose today to find Zhongye."
After thinking about it over and over again, she still couldn't understand Osamu Dazai's twists and turns.
Mori Ogai sighed, "Dazai doesn't know how to like someone."
Koye Ozaki glared at him, "This is not the reason for a man to become a scumbag, he is now, not eight years old! We have seen enough of this in the Port Mafia!"
People in the port mafia don't need sexual enlightenment. They can come into contact with the dark side of society every night. Over time, everyone knows how to do things between men and women. How rare.
Osamu Dazai and Nakahara have known each other since they were young, they are childhood sweethearts, and there is no direct conflict between the two of them except for their personalities.
Osamu Dazai doesn't care about money and power, and Zhongyuan Zhong doesn't care about other people's opinions. They both live very freely.In addition, they are the elites of the cadre class, with complementary strengths and superior combat power. "Disqualification in the world" and "sorrow of being polluted" are simply matched to the extreme. If the two can come together, they must like each other and love each other. so bell.
What Koyo Ozaki longs for is that kind of love, which will not give up because of weakness, and will not be changed by external forces.
They are entitled to love each other.
Mori Ogai guessed what Ozaki Koyo didn't say, and couldn't help but make fun of his most powerful subordinates: "Although they are very calm in doing things, they may be unexpectedly immature in terms of emotions."
Ozaki Koyo said helplessly: "It seems that today's blind date is going to fail."
Mori Ogai said, "Not necessarily."
Dazai-kun is always like that - he can't say he hates things he hates, and he is always sneaky about things he likes.
Japan, Tokyo.
At [-]:[-], Zhongya Nakahara drove to the parking lot near a high-end coffee shop.
In a bustling city like Tokyo, where everyone takes public transportation, owning a car can be said to be a status symbol.It just so happens that Zhongya's salary is not low, and his black income is also very rich. He likes to buy expensive red wine and beautiful luxury cars, which makes him live like a rich kid most of the time.
Before getting out of the car, he hesitated. Today he was wearing a newly tailored three-piece suit, and his hair was also specially arranged so that it wasn't too messy.Facing the first date in his life, he decided to only carry his wallet and mobile phone. After touching his waist, he put down the pistol he was wearing, took out the dagger from the inside pocket of his coat, and stuffed it into the safe in the car inside.Feeling that the weight on his body had lightened a lot, he stepped out of the car like an ordinary person and locked the door.
Not far away, Osamu Dazai stared at Chuya Nakahara's every move with a slightly scary smile.
"It really is a blind date."
Miss Hongye, your attitude towards Chuya is like a mother-san.
Sitting in a couple's seat in the coffee shop, Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little embarrassed, and there was no abnormal expression on his face, waiting for the woman he was going to meet next.
At exactly nine o'clock, a youthful and beautiful girl walked outside, with light makeup on her face, long hair shawl, and the most popular bangs on her forehead, which set off her beautiful and small face, just like a star in a TV series.Yasuko Hasegawa saw Chuya Nakahara in a formal suit at first sight, his eyes lit up, and he walked towards the man who was sitting there waiting for him.
"Mr. Nakahara, I'm Yasuko Hasegawa."
"Well, I'm Nakahara Chuya, what would you like to drink?"
Zhong Yuanzhong also didn't seem to see her excitement, and handed the menu to the other party, showing a gentleman's side.
Yasuko Hasegawa said shyly, "A cup of cappuccino."
Zhong Yuan also called the waiter, and found that the other party was a blond foreigner. He ordered a cup of cappuccino and his own American coffee in German fluently.Looking at the surprised expression of the waiter, Hasegawa Yasuko couldn't help asking: "Mr. Nakahara, how are you sure he is German?"
Nakahara also said: "He didn't wear a watch, his nails were neatly trimmed, and a name that Germans often have was written on the nameplate on his chest."
"That's how it is." Yasuko Hasegawa followed his train of thought to look at the other waiters. With excellent eyesight, he immediately noticed the difference. "Germans are strict and don't wear watches when they are waiters. The servers didn't do that."
Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded, thinking: This is the beginning of a date, right?
Yasuko Hasegawa smiled and said, "Mr. Nakahara, is he proficient in the languages of many countries? I'm not even that fluent in English."
Zhong Yuanzhong was also very vague about his intelligence information, "It's okay, it's all everyday language."
"Even the daily language is very good." Yasuko Hasegawa thought of herself, and said discouragedly, "I always wanted to go abroad to play, but I was afraid that there would be problems with language communication and I would get lost abroad. If I could speak German, I could go there. Take a look at Schwanstein Castle in Germany, and the Romantic Road, which is known as one of the most beautiful scenic spots in Germany."
After several conversations, Nakahara Chuya hid his own affairs tightly, but almost asked about the other party's family background.
In this regard, he can only say: Yasuko Hasegawa is completely defenseless against him.
This trust made Zhongyuan Zhong also release a goodwill, "Apart from coffee, do you want a snack? It's still a little far away from lunch time."
Yasuko Hasegawa was pleasantly surprised, "Okay!"
Mr. Zhongyuan is so gentle, not as strict as his father said at all.
Reading the joy written on the other party's face, Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled casually, "I ate breakfast, I wonder if you ate it?"
Yasuko Hasegawa blushed slightly, "In order to lose weight, I haven't eaten much breakfast recently."
Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her uneven figure in surprise, but didn't see where she needed to lose weight, "Your body proportions are very healthy."
Yasuko Hasegawa stuck out her tongue in her heart.
"For girls, even a little belly is not qualified."
"Then do more exercise." Zhong Yuanzhong also doesn't admire the behavior of dieting, and calmly pointed out the good way to lose weight that everyone knows: "As long as you exercise enough and your body consumes a lot, it is impossible for you to gain excess fat."
Yasuko Hasegawa couldn't help but look at Chuya Nakahara. She couldn't tell if she had abdominal muscles under the suit, but she was definitely in excellent shape.
"Mr. Zhongyuan, do you have eight-pack abs?" She accidentally asked, and quickly covered her mouth.
Zhong Yuanzhong didn't feel embarrassed either, and said as a matter of course: "Yes."
This is the characteristic that a gymnastics master should possess.
Sure enough there is!Yasuko Hasegawa has star-eyed eyes, and his impression of Nakahara Chuya is once again elevated, "Mr. Nakahara, my father doesn't even have eight-pack abs, and my father always justifies that he is a civil servant and there is no way to grow them."
Zhong Yuan also watched the waiter bring the coffee, "Oh, I can let him exercise more."
For example, doing tasks that consume a lot of energy for several months in a row.
Because of Yasuko Hasegawa's unintentional words, she successfully made her father's face bloody in the days to come.
"Where do you want to go next?"
"Uh...can I go to the playground, Mr. Nakahara?"
"can."
Zhong Yuanzhong is also very unfamiliar with the playground. He heard that many people like to go there, and he doesn't mind joining in the fun.
Besides—
The fact that he didn't need to see the mackerel today made him happy.
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