[Wen Ye] My boyfriend is Hong Kong black

Across the crowd far away, I didn't hear what sister Hongye was saying.

However, I turned my head and asked Akutagawa Ryunosuke, "Chuya, are you...drinking too much?"

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain the situation where he suddenly choked in the middle of his words.

Yaoyao met those sea blue eyes, I don't know if it was my illusion, but Zhong also seemed to choke too much.

Akutagawa glanced at me, he seemed to want to say something, but remained silent.

"Mr. Zhongyuan must have drunk too much," Akutagawa Yin hurried over, "My lord, he probably doesn't even remember what he said."

"I know," I sighed, "he doesn't drink well."

He and I drank together many times when we were friends.

It may be surprising that I drink poorly, but the wine is good, at least definitely better than medium.

What's more miserable is that although the wine tastes better than him, it's hard for me to suppress him if I drink too much.

(Why that height can still show an absolutely violent physique... It's hard to understand!)

I remember the first messy confession being in that bad situation.

It was clearly agreed that it was just to accompany him to celebrate the reward of being promoted to a senior cadre.

It was a bed that was worse than a war.

It's all Zhongye's fault.

Ozaki Momiji walked over gracefully and smiled at me.

"Why are you standing here?" Her tone was gentle, a little helpless, "Chuya was celebrating with the leader just now, accidentally...too much."

Behind her, Zhongyuan Zhongye was still standing far away, as if he was about to play drunk.

A group of imposing men in black suits surrounded him, as if they wanted to pull him over, but he refused.

"Boss?" I was stunned for a moment and thought for a while, "Is it Mr. Mori?"

Regarding Chuya Chuya's immediate boss, the number of times I have contacted can be counted on the fingers.

I just remember one time, for some unknown reason, he invited Nakaya, me, and Ozaki Momiji to eat hot pot together.

I remember he had a little blond daughter named Alice, who was very cute.

I enjoyed the meal quite happily, but Chuya seemed to be tense all the time.

Including when Mr. Mori asked me what I was doing now, and I answered honestly that I was a college student, Chuya's expression seemed to wish to answer for me.

...I think Mr. Mori is a very polite and gentle person.

But I can also feel that not only Chuya, Akutagawa and the others are also very cautious of Mr. Mori.

"Ah, yes, this year's performance is good, and the leader is very satisfied."

Ozaki Momiji smiled gracefully, followed my line of sight, "Chuya has drunk too much, Chizawa, can I trouble you to take him away first?"

From the moment he kicked the door in and yelled, I knew he was definitely drunk.

However, even if he drank too much, he refused to approach me, and he did not dare to approach me... What is the reason?

There was an instinctive feeling of horror in his bones.

I put the wine glass on the tray aside and nodded: "I'll go pick him up, is it okay to leave early?"

"It's okay, the leader... I'm going to accompany Alice too, and I won't appear here."

Koyo Ozaki didn't know why, she hooked her red lips, and smiled meaningfully, "Qianzawa thinks, does this mafia cosplay be interesting?"

It turns out that the theme of their annual meeting this time is the Mafia?

"It's quite imposing."

I was concerned, smiled and chatted with Ms. Ozaki, then walked over.

A bunch of people surrounded Zhongye Zhongye, but no one dared to approach him.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa is also there.He frowned and coughed continuously, as if he was in a difficult situation.

Zhongyuanzhong was also surrounded by this group of people, leaning against the wall with his head down, his coat hanging down.

Obviously it looked even harmless, the hat covered Chu-colored hair, and the sharp and delicate eyebrows were invisible.

"Zhongye."

I came over and called his name.

As strange as Moses divided the sea, those black suits all made way for me.

Standing straight on both sides of the road, with a slightly inviting posture, it's like... like.

How impossible it is for me to go to Zhongye, Central Plains.

I walked over bravely, stood in front of him, and bent down.

He tried his best to look at the pair of sea-blue eyes that couldn't see any emotion, "You drank too much, let's... go home now?"

Nakahara Zhong also half closed his eyes, and lazily raised his eyelids to look at me.

do not know why.

For a moment, I thought he...

Very strange.

I hesitated for a moment when I reached out to his hand, but he noticed it, grabbed my wrist vigorously, and pulled it in his direction.

The strength is not great, I should not have been succeeded by him, but my feet lost weight inexplicably.

A kiss bit down hard.

Me: "..." I knew it!middle!Original!middle!also!Every time I drink too much, I will be such a bastard!

When the man hugged my waist recklessly and was going to bite my neck, I finally couldn't help it.

"Chuya, let's talk when we get back!" I warned in a low voice, "I know you're not that drunk."

How could it be possible to stage a public play in front of all colleagues at the annual meeting? !

The Chufa man tilted his head, resting his head on my shoulder.

Only then did his movements stop, his voice was still very low, "Well, Qian Ze."

"doing what?"

I saw that he was finally willing to settle down, and his first reaction was to look around.

There was no one around.

A few minutes ago, the crowd was crowded, but now they are all chatting and laughing, no one is looking at this side, even Mr. Akutagawa has left.

"Chizawa."

"I know it's my name..."

"Chizawa."

I lifted one of his arms over my shoulder and moved away step by step.

Fortunately, Zhong Yuanzhong was also very obedient, ignoring the sight behind him, like a thorn in his back, everything went smoothly.

I sighed, "I'm here."

The man's long brown hair brushed against my neck, making it itchy.

Zhong Yuanzhong is actually a very restrained person. Although he sometimes has a bad temper and looks fierce, he is very reliable most of the time.

It's really rare to be like this as a child.

Of course he had a youthful spirit before, but he grew up really fast.

I knew him together, up to now, and have seen all his changes.

From arrogance to introversion, from unscrupulous azure to sea blue with a hidden edge, I am familiar with every bit of his character.

"Chizawa."

He said suddenly: "If you hide something from me... I will never be angry."

The words were vague, but I heard them clearly.

I hilariously raised my hand to press the elevator button, "What can I hide from you? You think too much."

The family background is clean, the background is ordinary, and even the past relationship history is only this one.

I have known Zhong Ye for a long time, long enough for him to figure out my simple and ordinary life.

"If you hide something from me, I will absolutely, absolutely not be angry."

I helped him into the elevator and leaned against the elevator wall, and he glanced up at me.

Those jewel-like, sea-blue pupils had a little more inexplicable emotion, and also a little awkwardness of the Central Plains Chuye style.

It is very obvious that it is of the Central Plains and Zhongye style.

"Well, if you hide something from me, I won't be angry with you."

I reluctantly compromised, "Well... But it still depends on the situation, if Chuya and you have an affair..."

"how is this possible!"

Nakahara also raised his head and glanced at me.

"No matter what else, this point, you can rest assured me," he said in a low voice, "people like you... are rare."

"No, I think you are still very popular, Chuya."

"Compared to this, you can't give up, right? The love letter you found in your backpack, wait for you after class, especially on Valentine's Day and Christmas..."

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't finish his sentence, so I looked at him.

I took the initiative to bow my head, kissed his Adam's apple, and said with a smile: "But, Chuya, I like you the most."

It might sound naive to say it, but I did date this person on the premise of getting married.

Although it's the first time to fall in love, but Nakahara Chuya, whether it's appearance, temper, or even the slight curvature of the corners of his lips sometimes--

It's super to my liking.

Before this, I never thought that I would like someone so much.

I paid the price for saying this lightly.

Nakahara Nakaya first looked at me for a while, and I really wanted to jokingly ask him "Are you shy?"

The next moment, the man sneered and took off his hat.

He naturally stepped on the elevator with one leg, his knees were slightly bent, and he turned his head to look at me in a relaxed posture.

"Hey, you asked for this first."

I paused, and suddenly understood what he meant: "I didn't... well, that's what I meant."

There is no point in denying it, not to mention that he is rarely so happy.

Interesting things like the company's annual meeting... I feel that I am indeed happy, maybe because of the excellent performance?

"Anyway, your wine taste is just as bad after drinking."

I also lazily put my hands in my pockets, and waited for the elevator door to open, "I should be lucky that you are still awake now."

Having said that, I couldn't help touching my neck subconsciously.

When the first confession and going to bed were intertwined, my neck was bitten and blood came out.

Now that I think about it, I feel a little terrified.

"Huh? I just drank too much and didn't lose my memory."

Zhong Yuan also followed me into the parking lot and drove the sports car I drove, "Aren't you very... happy in the end?"

The ending sound was lingered on the tip of his tongue, making it a little hoarse for no reason.

"Chuya, you have changed."

I reprimanded painfully: "When you talked about this kind of topic before, you always pressed me and told me to shut up."

Who has seen this kind of boyfriend——

After everything was done, his reaction was terribly stiff the next day.

When I woke up, this person came back dripping with cold mist.

Although Zhong Yuanzhong refused to admit it afterwards, I guessed that he must have been drenched in the rain for several hours on purpose, and he didn't know what was awkward.

Innocent boy, I even did the cleaning up afterwards.

"Tsk, I'll shut you up for a while."

It was only when I got home that I realized that I shouldn't mention these old things.

Mr. Nakahara Chuya, you are indeed more face-saving than I thought, and I don’t want to mention this black history that I think is very interesting.

When he tugged at my wrist, leaving mottled marks.

When he asked me in a low voice, with a little pride, "do you want to continue?"

I added another item to the list in my heart that belongs to Zhongye in the Central Plains.

There are all the things that cannot be mentioned on the list, and it is very troublesome to mention them.By the way, the No. 1 ranking is height.

Although it’s true that he’s asking for trouble… Occasionally poking Chuya, who is angry, is also fun: D

The author has something to say:

Prudent scale of restraint...it's nice to fall in love qwq