I'm really the Chosen One

"What's the matter with those brats?" Although the tone was disgusting, the action of preparing the cake remained the same, no more, no less, exactly six servings.

Sitting on a high counter, holding snacks in his hand, and kicking his feet non-stop, Hanyu Ryo looked at the boy with red hair impatiently, "It's Odasaku's younger brother and younger sister. Live here for a while."

"I'll carry it." Although it's comfortable to be lazy, it's always a bit embarrassing to be like this, Hanyu Liang patted the residue on his hand without blushing, and jumped off.

He glanced at it, probably meaning "If you don't carry it over, I'll carry it", the boy smiled bitterly, and then the tray in his hand was snatched away, and the boy slipped out of the kitchen like a gust of wind.

He tidied up the table with appointment, then swept the crumbs left by the boy's unpacking into the trash can, and shouted at Ryo Hanyu, who was having fun in the living room.

"I live in the same room with you today?"

In fact, there were still vacant rooms, but Nakahara didn't want to clean them up anymore. Of course, there was also a small part of the reason that he wanted to live with Ryo Hanyu, but only a small part of the reason.

There was a small piece of cake on the knife and fork, and Ryo Hanyu brought it to his mouth, narrowing his eyes happily, "Okay, take another quilt out of the cabinet."

"Ah."

After eating the cake, the children obediently said good night and went back to the room. Hanyu Ryo rubbed his eyes and washed up briefly before returning to the room.

"They are pretty good, and they have adapted to the new environment in such a short period of time."

Taking out the precious red wine from the cupboard, Zhong Yuanzhong also poured it into the wine glass and sniffed it lightly, and hooked his lips in satisfaction, "After all, he is a child raised by the black|hand|party, how could he be so fragile."

He had a general understanding of what had happened, even if it was a child, but he still couldn't accept a boy bringing a man to live at home. Once this kind of thing happens for the first time, there will definitely be a second and third time.

"Where's Odasaku? Didn't come back with you? Why didn't you go back to the headquarters today?"

The blond boy knelt on the big white bed, wearing a shirt that just covered the bottom of his thighs. Nakahara also recognized that it was the clothes he had prepared. He was making the bed seriously, as if he felt at home. The home of ordinary people.

It's just that the question asked by the blond boy was really annoying. He was either asking other men, or wondering why he came back. Could it be that he couldn't come back because he had nothing to do?

He took a sip of the red wine lightly, "Hey, brat..."

"Well, what's the matter?"

Turning his head to look at the red-haired boy leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, Ryo Hanyu gradually smoothed the wrinkles on the quilt with his fingers, and saw the red wine glass shaking gently in his hand. The red liquid looked delicious, and his heart was a little moved.

"..." The words he wanted to say were choked in his throat, and he put the wine glass on the counter with an irritable snap. Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little discouraged, "...this wine is not bad."

In his heart, he complained that he was too cowardly, and he was actually afraid of being rejected.

"Really? I'll try it." Patting the quilt and getting off the bed with bare feet, Hanyu Ryo took a sip from his glass full of anticipation, then wrinkled his face in disappointment, "It's not good. "

It's like drinking a drink, it's like chewing peonies, how can it be delicious to drink like this, I took the glass helplessly, I don't know whether I feel sorry for my wine or the boy.

He drank the place where the boy drank just now, and the boy stepped back a few steps and just sat on the bed, his white and tender feet shrunk slightly as he stepped on the cold floor, he could not feel the agitation in his heart at all.

He took a deep breath, his voice was trembling because he was afraid of receiving a rejection answer, "Little devil, I like you!"

This blond-haired brat always acts like he doesn't know anything. He innocently provokes others, and then seduces others, but he doesn't realize it at all.

If he doesn't express his intentions, he always feels that the boy will be tricked away by others. He knows that the boy is easy to coax, and a cake or a compliment may be the reason to coax him away.

The red-haired boy avoided his sight, and the expression on his face was unexpectedly serious, as if he had exhausted all his strength to say this sentence. Hanyu Ryo stretched his brows and eyes, covered his heart with his palm, and then slowly sent it out.

"I also like Chuya the most."

You must be sincere, and you must always give your companions a sense of security in order to gain true friends. Hanyu Ryo remembers what the adults said.

The eyelashes were curved, and the smile in the emerald green eyes directly lived in Nakahara Chuya's heart. The boy was within reach, but Nakahara also knew clearly that the liking the boy said was different from his liking.

His eyes were as bright as the twinkling stars in the night sky, Nakahara also bent down slightly, keeping the boy at the same height, just enough for him to see the affection in his eyes, "I'm serious, I won't let others bully you in the future gone."

"I... I will gradually become stronger, and I won't be bullied anymore." It was so strong that he seemed to drown him in his eyes, Ryo Hanyu stammered.

Sure enough, he didn't understand what he meant, and Zhong Yuanzhong felt a little sour, but he was bound to leave a mark on the young man's heart, "Then I will follow behind Ah Liang and help Ah Liang make up the knife."

It's unbelievable, seeing the young man's eyes, these nasty words come out of his mouth. If someone said he would say such a thing before, he would definitely blow that person's head off with disdain. It's just that the young man didn't understand his emotions at all. .

But it doesn't matter, he will let the boy understand!

Hooking his fingers, the young man moved his head obediently, without a trace of defense, Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed in a low voice, and while he was in a daze and didn't know how to struggle, he moved his left hand to the back of his head.

Slowly leaning down, he stroked the boy's eyes with the other hand, felt the eye feathers trembling slightly under his palm, like a small brush, and then pressed the boy's slightly opened lips in shock, flexibly pried open his teeth.

His whole body was numb, his head was dizzy, like a fish that couldn't touch the water, his tiger teeth were licked, Hanyu Ryo shuddered, his legs were so weak that he began to stand unsteadily, if it wasn't for the arms around his waist, He had slipped slowly to the ground.

"Kiss with eyes closed."

The reaction was very cute, he reluctantly backed out, and let the blond boy who couldn't breathe calm down for a while. The boy's face was flushed, and even the tip of his nose was dripping with sweat. Zhong Yuanzhong also lowered his eyes, afraid of his greedy gaze Scared the teenager.

"Why... why did you kiss me?" There was a slight taste of the red wine in his mouth, but Ryo Hanyu felt a little drunk, and opened his mouth mechanically, but his mind was blank.

As if he was afraid that the young man would not know clearly, he acted like he wanted to get close to the young man, "I like Ah Liang, that's how I like you, you know?"

Covering his mouth and retreating to the bed, his feet quickly flopped and retreated to the other side of the bed, his eyes were full of vigilance, he didn't like the feeling of kissing, "...but on TV there are only boys and girls together."

"I like Ah Liang, didn't you expect Ah Liang to discriminate against me so much?"

I have never seen Zhongya showing weakness before, his blue eyes dimmed a lot, he lowered his head, his top hat covered his face in the shadow, his heart skipped a beat, "No, no!! I like Chuya too, just not that kind of like..."

"It's the same." The young man was startled by his own words, and Zhong Yuanzhong had studied it beforehand, so he wanted to strike while the iron was hot, "Aren't you happy to see me?"

Hanyu Ryo shook his head, he would be very happy to see Zhong, because he would bring himself delicious food.

Slowly taking a step closer, Nakahara Zhong also immediately asked, "Will you not think of me when I'm not around?"

Hanyu Ryo hesitated for a moment, then shook his head, occasionally thinking of it a few times.

Already lying on the bed, and getting very close to the boy, Nakahara also knew from Hanyu Ryo's shaken expression that he had successfully brainwashed, "Didn't the heartbeat speed up just now after the kiss? These are signs of love!"

The tone of "love" is deliberately emphasized, confusing it with the concept of "like".

Shaking his head uncertainly, Ryo Hanyu covered his head and shook it, wanting to hear if there was the sound of water, and fell into a strange circle of confusion. Could it be that he really loves Chuya, but he hasn't realized it yet.

The dazed look made people laugh, Nakahara held Ryo Hanyu's face in his hands, and said again, "You don't hate the kiss just now, do you?"

Blinking in confusion, he met the blue eyes of the red-haired boy.

The morning sun was a bit harsh, and Ryo Hanyu covered his eyes for a while, and the under eyes were black and black, everything was Chuya's fault, he bit him indiscriminately, and he was not honest in his sleep, saying that he was going to punish him for running around.

Seeing the bored black-haired boy sitting in the living room, thinking he was looking for his partner early in the morning, Ryo Hanyu rubbed his eyes again, "Dazai? Chuya has already gone out."

"Not here to find him..."

The teenager was wearing a casual shirt, without long hair covering him. From the small earlobe down, there was an obvious tooth mark near the shoulder, and the surrounding area was red. It looked like it was freshly baked, and others could see it. Clearly.

Holding up his side face, he tapped his fingers irregularly a few times, Dazai Osamu's smile froze on his face, but his voice was a little gloomy, "Hey, little A Liang, did you sleep well yesterday?"

"It's okay!" He grinned and shook his body from side to side, then thumped his sore waist, and even here, he was kicked.

To be honest, Zhongye's sleeping posture is really not very good. He basically used all the punches and kicks he can use. He had reason to suspect that he would not even have a quilt.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look okay, it must be bullied, and it's disgusting to lure innocent teenagers just because of how old you are, Chuya.

"Have protective measures been taken?"

"...???"

Confused in cool style, what protective measures should we take to sleep together?Is it to protect yourself from being kicked?That must be the case, and it seems like it's no secret that Chinese sleepers are in Port Mafia.

I complained sadly, I knew I would have taken some protective measures, such as putting a splint in the middle, "No, let's do it next time!"

Sure enough, the veins on his temples popped out happily, and that guy relied on the young man's ignorance to do whatever he wanted, "There will be no next time!"

"Hey, Dazai, the pen in your hand is broken!!"

The black pressure on his body couldn't hold back, Hanyu Ryo backed up a few steps in horror, for fear of getting it on his body, it was so scary!

That bastard, suppressing his anger, Osamu Dazai tried his best to smile kindly, "Well, Xiao Aliang, I heard from Oda Saku that you have the idea of ​​finding a job, I have a shortcut, I can send you directly to the supernatural Secret Service."

Thinking of the little dwarf's mad look, Dazai smiled grinningly, he asked for it all.