Someone actually dared to paddle his own car without eyes. Zhong Yuanzhong also felt sorry for his car, and shouted: "Hey! What are you doing to Lao Tzu's car?"

But I don't know if it's because of the darkness, but the five or six people on the other side are not afraid of the two people who are coming up to them. Instead, they form a group around the car, looking at Zhong Yuan in a daze, and said with disdain: "Short , is this your car?"

Dazai Osamu saw with his own eyes that this group of gangsters poked Nakahara Chuya's two hot spots within 1 minute, and couldn't help feeling sorry for them for a second, and then stood behind Nakahara Chuya.

The hooligans looked up and saw that one of the two was short and wearing a mask, and the other was tall, but thin and weak. It didn't look like they had much force, so they were relieved.

"Hey dwarf, your car hit me, quickly give me some medical expenses to compensate our brothers."

Zhongyuan Zhong also laughed angrily. In Yokohama, there are still unsightly gangsters who come to blackmail him. Do you really think he is easy to mess with?

But Zhong Yuanzhong was not impulsive, and resisted the idea of ​​rushing up and beating up the other party, saying: "You are extorting, are you afraid that I will call the police and let the police come?"

The little gangster seemed to hear a very funny statement, and they all laughed up and down: "I'm laughing to death, do you think the police are useful? You can try it now, and I will give you a chance to make a call."

Zhong Yuanzhong was stunned by the confident attitude of the gangsters. Although they are from Hong Kong gangsters, they have never been as arrogant as these gangsters.The attitude of the gangsters The last time I met a police officer at KTV, I thought the person who greeted me was from Hong Kong gangsters, so I wanted to say hello to Hong Kong gangsters, but instead framed the real Hong Kong gangster cadres. My colleagues who said it was funny always felt that the Yokohama police were full of people. weird.

Turning his head to look at Osamu Dazai, he seemed to be lost in thought, and Nakahara knew that he probably didn't need to worry about this matter.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put aside the things he had selected with great difficulty, walked up slowly and said, "There is no need to call the police. It seems that you are so proficient, you should do this kind of thing a lot, right?"

Seeing him coming up, the little gangsters felt that he was a bit overconfident. Since the other party was not afraid of the crowds here, the gangsters naturally wanted to teach Zhongyuan Zhongye a lesson.

So four or five gangsters quickly surrounded Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Then, under Dazai Osamu's gloating expression, Nakahara Nakaya knocked him out of the crowd one by one, accompanied by screams and painful sounds, and then fell to the ground and turned over, not daring to move.

When Osamu Dazai saw this, he covered his eyes hypocritically, and made a tsk-tsk sound.

He was still muttering: "Oh, oh, it's so miserable, don't look at him as a dwarf, but it still hurts when he hits someone."

Then he nodded: "Yeah, Chuya has shown mercy."

Zhong Yuanzhong also heard her words, and walked out of the crowd angrily: "What are you muttering about?"

Dazai Osamu put down his hands as if he hadn't said anything just now: "There's nothing, I just feel sorry for them being beaten badly."

As he said that, he looked down at the few people lying on the ground, and said in the tone of the gangsters just now: "You guys scratched my car, didn't you? Give me some compensation and let you leave."

When Dazai Osamu said this, it was as smooth as the mafia.

But he used to be a member of the port mafia, and it was very novel to speak in his old tone.

The little bastards rolled around in pain, and now they finally knew that they had provoked someone who should not be provoked. This kind of force must not be ordinary people, so they could only roll on the ground begging for mercy and said: "We know we are wrong, I don't know which organization you two belong to ? In the future, I will come to make amends."

However, one standing in front of him is the current cadre of the Hong Kong gangsters, and the other is a member of the Armed Forces Exploration Agency and a former Hong Kong gangster cadre.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke?

Zhong Yuanzhong also came out from the crowd, kicked one of them and said, "Get lost!"

The gangsters didn't dare to just roll like this. Looking at the car, they thought it was another fat sheep that could be robbed, but they didn't expect the other party to be so strong. They could only take out the little money they had from their pockets and put it on the ground, and then Rolling and climbing dragged the partners and disappeared quickly.

The rich Zhongyuan didn't care about the money on the ground at all, and the scratched car had to be repainted, which was not enough.In this way, the wind blew gently, and the money floated to Dazai Osamu's feet.

Osamu Dazai didn't mind grabbing some money, dangling it around, let go of his hand, and let the banknotes blow away in the wind again.

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the scratches on the car, and the trace that was cut by a fruit knife spanned two car doors, which can be said to be very arrogant.Although a little distressed, Zhong Yuanzhong could only pretend that he didn't see it, opened the door and got in the car to go home.

It's just that when he got into the car, he found Osamu Dazai still standing outside the car in a daze, and couldn't help calling him: "Hey, Dazai, what are you doing here?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head and heard Nakahara Nakahara calling himself, and got into the passenger seat without saying anything.

Back at Chuya Nakahara’s apartment, lying on the sofa, Osamu Dazai frightened out of the bag the snacks he chose, crabmeat-flavored potato chips, but he also saw this in Nakahara Nakahara who closed the door behind him, and directly took the snacks out of the bag. He took it away, and put on the unheated omurice and crab stick sushi instead.

"Don't eat snacks when it's time to eat." Zhongya Nakahara said.

Osamu Dazai was a little unhappy at first, but when he saw the crab sushi, he still pursed his lips and smiled a little.

However, even if the food was placed in front of Dazai Osamu, Nakahara Nakaya took it to the microwave oven to heat it in the end.

Osamu Dazai was like a noble young master, sitting on the sofa, waiting for Chuya Nakahara to deliver food to him.

At this time, he suddenly remembered that he had said before that he would draw a painting for Zhongyuan Zhongyuan and hang it on the wall, but after so much experience, he almost forgot it, until now he saw the blank wall in Zhongye Zhongye's living room. remember.

I don't know what Nakahara Nakahara is going to paint in the painting hanging in the living room, Dazai Osamu lay on the sofa, thinking about it, he shouted to the kitchen: "Chuya, what kind of painting do you want?"

Nakahara was also in the kitchen waiting for the fast food to heat up. Hearing the sound of the microwave oven spinning, he could only faintly hear Osamu Dazai calling him in the living room.

Nakahara also knew that if he didn't return, Osamu Dazai would definitely keep calling, but he didn't want to come to the kitchen by himself.Since there is no other way, he can only walk out of the kitchen and stand at the door of the living room and ask, "What did you just say?"

Osamu Dazai opened his eyes: "What kind of painting do you want in my question?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows and said, "It's up to you."

Osamu Dazai was distressed, casual is the most difficult thing, and now he wants to draw, his mood is completely different from the mood he used to scare Alice.Osamu Dazai really wanted to paint a painting that could be hung in Chuya Nakahara's living room, at least to satisfy Chuya Nakahara.

Accompanied by the "ding" sound of the microwave oven, the hot dinner had already reached Dazai Osamu's nose before it came out, which made Dazai Osamu who had not eaten dinner feel hungry.

Afterwards, Zhongyuan Zhong also brought over two dinners, and the two big men finished their dinners in one go, Dazai Osamu even ate a few more crab stick sushi, and then lay down on the sofa contentedly.

Zhong Yuanzhong also kicked him: "Why, clean up and lie down."

Osamu Dazai snorted a few times: "No, I'm so full and don't want to move!"

Zhongyuan Zhong didn't care: "I'll do the cooking, and you can do the washing!"

Osamu Dazai could only stand up, slowly poured everything into the trash can, and then wiped the table several times, just lay there and didn't want to get up.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuanzhong can only let him go.

The two lay in silence for a while, and Nakahara Nakaya kept looking at his phone, as if he was replying to a fan's message on a social platform, and had no intention of talking to Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai felt a little sour in his heart, and then sat in the direction of Chuya Nakahara.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed his movements and asked, "What's wrong?"

Osamu Dazai looked at the content on his mobile phone, and said casually, "What is Zhong doing too?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took a look at him, feeling that his tone was a bit strange, put down the phone and said, "Just reply to some messages casually."

In the end, it was because of Osamu Dazai that the head started, but neither of them spoke, and the atmosphere suddenly returned to silence.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't care about the awkward atmosphere and said, "Huh? What do you want to say?"

Obviously the relationship between the two of them has not been confirmed, Dazai Osamu did not even give Nakahara Chuya an affirmative answer, only relying on his promise, Nakahara Chuya let go of his resistance to Dazai Osamu, and directly let Dazai Osamu come into the house.

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai suddenly squeezed a small piece of bandage protruding from his mouth, and opened his mouth to say something, but his throat remained frozen, as if the words were out of his control.

Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed something, turned his head and tilted his head: "En?"

Osamu Dazai slid his throat up and down, and finally felt his muscles return to his control, as if his courage had faded at that moment.

At this point, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes again, put down the bandage and pinched his fingers: "Chuya, I want to say..."

Nakahara Chuya: "Let's talk."

Osamu Dazai tried his best to pretend to be calm: "I said it before."

Zhong Yuanzhong also lay on the sofa like him, leaning shoulder to shoulder, listening carefully to what he wanted to say.

But in front of the sober Chuya Nakahara, Osamu Dazai still couldn't say anything.

Although Nakahara was a little disappointed, he turned his head and said, "I see, I'll give you a chance, right?"

Osamu Dazai was a little surprised: "Do you still remember what happened last night?"

Zhong Yuan Zhong also lazily said: "I don't remember most of them, but I still have a little impression of the important things."

Then he fought on the sofa, looking at Osamu Dazai like this, as if he was much taller than him.

Chuya Nakahara stepped on Osamu Dazai's chest, with fierce eyes at the end of his eyes, looked down at the low place from a height, and said to Osamu Dazai: "I can give you a chance, or you can date first and then confess, but!"

"You have to say that sentence yourself!"

Osamu Dazai frowned, "Okay."

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