01.

After we packed up our things, we asked someone to drive the motorcycle back, and then I listened to Nakahara Nakaya calling Oda Sakunosuke in the co-pilot of the sports car, and he said in a rather indifferent tone: "Boss will not pass tonight. "

Oda Sakunosuke let out an "oh" and said, "Okay, I see."

The conversation between the two was quite simple. After finishing the conversation, Zhong directly threw the phone on the back seat, and then looked at me: "Where are you going? You decide or I decide?"

"You decide." I thought for a while and said.

"Sleepy?" he asked.

"Not sleepy," I said, "but sleep is fine."

"Sleep is too wasteful." Zhong also raised the corner of his lower lip, and then started the car.The sports car accelerated extremely fast, and the raindrops outside were crackling on the glass. I watched the psychedelic scenery with flickering lights outside, feeling a little bit lost.

"Why is sleep wasted?" I asked.

"As soon as you close your eyes, it will be the next day. You can't do anything, so it's a waste." Zhongya Nakahara responded.

"How do you know you can't do anything?—Is the car self-contained?" I asked.

"Isn't it?" His eyes were fixed on the front, "It's hand in one."

"Slow down and switch to automatic." I said in a commanding tone.

He did as I said, and I covered his right hand with my hand and held it, "It's okay to drive with one hand."

"No problem." He bent his lips, "It's not drunk driving after all."

"It was so exciting." I recalled the first night I came to Yokohama, laughing.

He took my hand behind his back and put it on my lap.

"I think you're taking advantage of it." I pondered for a few seconds and said quite seriously.

"Sorry, my arms are more comfortable in this position." Zhong also said, "If you feel uncomfortable, then..."

"Very good." I pressed his hand directly on my leg, and I was wearing a skirt.

I thought he would have a violent reaction, but I didn't expect him to just hook his lower lip and continue driving.

"Okay, you're so calm." I said angrily.

"It's not a child after all...and what are you expecting?" Nakahara asked.

"Didn't it mean that the feeling of first love is that you can hold the hand of the girl you like hard?" I asked, "You touched my leg and didn't feel it at all? Oh, don't tell me you have experienced a lot of battles. Come to think of it, who is your first love? It can't be a sheep's person, right?"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong almost died from coughing, and the car shook several times.

"Calm down." I said hastily, "Just pretend I didn't say anything. You know I'm an obscene person, so just pretend you didn't hear anything, okay?" I still remember it very clearly. At that time, I almost died and said, it was terrible.

After several seconds, Zhong Yuan Zhong also said: "Using the ability, it can be controlled."

I thought about the meaning of his words for a long time, and then I had an epiphany.Then I looked at him with rather shocked eyes.

The scenery on both sides of the car changed rapidly, and I kept staring at Zhongya Zhongyuan.

After a while, he finally couldn't stand it anymore, "...What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"Yes, surprise, and surprise." I said.

"...What the hell is a surprise?!"

"If you can control it with supernatural powers, wouldn't it be impossible to stop all day and night?" I asked.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also completely speechless: "What is in your brain?"

"You are really rude." I said angrily, "I am your Boss, do you just talk to Boss like this?"

"Extremely sorry? My honorable Boss?"

"...Don't think that I can't understand that you are asking questions, you bastard!"

02.

We went to the bar, not a very lively bar.The crowd was thin and the lights dimmed.The bartender behind the bar seemed to be coping with things. When we came in, we just asked weakly what we wanted to drink, and Zhongya said a word I hadn't heard before, and then said, "She's the same as me."

We drank at the bar, didn't chat, just watched the people.

There's billiards over there, and two men, one of whom is still shirtless, are playing.

"The muscles are not as good-looking as yours," I said.

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed, drank the wine, then walked to the table tennis side, said something to the shirtless man, and started playing instead of him.

He is very good at playing billiards, his eyes are focused and indifferent, and the ball rolls into the pocket accurately. I suspect that he secretly used his abilities.It's unlikely though, he's not that boring.But Dazai is.

One shot.

I saw him invite the man just now to have a drink, and the two clinked glasses. He smiled at him, said a few words, then turned around and walked towards me.His gaze at this time was wild, wild that made people's hearts throbbing.

I raised my glass to signal to him, and he clinked glasses with me and drank.When he was drinking, his Adam's apple moved up and down. I reached out to touch it, but he held my hand, "Kamma."

"Yeah." I replied, and continued to reach out to him.

He let go and let me touch his neck.With a fragile neck, a strong man like him can naturally understand that it is one of the vital gates of human beings.

"Will you die if you break your neck?" I asked.

"If you break your neck, everyone will die," Nakahara said.

There is rock music playing in the bar, not very lyrical rock, nor pleasant, it is from an unknown small band, and the roar of the electric guitar is in the ear, which is not suitable for this atmosphere, but it has a different feeling.

So I let go, and he picked up the glass again and said, "I want to hear you play the guitar for me."

"Are you making a request of me?" I asked as I honestly opened the cover of the guitar.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought about it, and said, "I'll buy you a drink, and you play the guitar for me."

"Okay." I couldn't help laughing, "I'm not good at playing anyway."

It's true that I can't play very well, but I can sing well, probably because of my talent.

Then Nakahara got up, went to ask the bartender for a new drink, and then asked the bartender to stop the music.By the time he came back with the wine, I was already strumming the guitar.

"I feel that your voice seems to be suitable for singing." I said.

"No," he said.

"Too bad," I said, and the bar fell silent, my voice falling into the silence.The sound of the acoustic guitar is still very melodious, even if it is not a melody, the timbre alone is quite intoxicating.

There were not many people in the bar, and many people looked at me.

I lowered my eyes and started to play a song I used to like very much, humming softly, it was country music.Finally I said, "For the winner of tonight."

He asked, "Billards?"

He has a nice smile.

I said, "Everything," and I started playing the next song.

He didn't speak either, but continued to listen.

It's just humming in a low voice, the melody may be brisk or slow, and the voice is a little hoarse, but it's just right in this atmosphere.

As he listened, he lay down on the bar counter. During this period of time, his work tasks were quite heavy, and I also understood.

After playing the last chord, the lingering sound curled up and scattered into the bar like green smoke. It was already late at night.

Zhong Yuanzhong next to him also let out the sound of breathing evenly, and fell asleep.

That's fine too.

03.

We left the bar together in the early morning of the next day, and the gray rainy day had a bit of blue light, pattering outside the window, stained with the blue-gray remnants of last night that had not subsided.The green scenery is also covered with a layer of gray mask, but it does not appear gloomy, but peaceful and peaceful.

I also slept on my stomach at the bar after last night, which is not a very comfortable sleeping position, but we are obviously the go-anywhere types.In the early morning, I was woken up by Irie Shoji’s phone call. He asked me where I stayed overnight last night. I said casually, “I’m going to perform”. But you don't have to do that."

He understands that I usually only exaggerate the facts when I speak, but I will not cheat.

"Just kidding, it's just for fun." I said.

"Okay...Boss, it's time to get down to business." Irie Shoji said.

The sloppiness in my eyes disappeared in an instant, and I said to the phone: "Say."

This kind of leisure time is only a short while as a Hong Kong black boss. Yesterday was a luxury for me.There will be times like this in the future, but not many.

Sitting in the car again, although I watched the scenery outside the car window like last night, my mood was completely different from last night.

All tenderness turns into coldness, all softness turns into hardness, roses wither, cold barbs grow, and warm candles turn into hot flames. When I open my eyes again, I know that the Queen of Yokohama has returned to me in vivo.

Is Zhongyuanzhong treating me sincerely?

Yes.

"Actually." I looked at the scenery outside the car window and said abruptly, "I had a thought in my mind last night."

"What?" Nakahara Chuya asked while driving.

"Take back your heart and treat you sincerely." I said.

Zhong Yuanzhong did not answer immediately, he said after a few seconds: "Oh."

"Looking at your reaction, it feels like you already know the final answer?" I asked.

"I don't know the final answer, I only know the current answer." Zhongya Nakahara said.

"Why don't you tell me?" I said.

Zhong Yuan frowned and said, "Are you teasing me? Boss."

"I don't." I said, "You know I don't....Actually, I was a little hesitant, but I also felt a little sorry for you. You also understand that you are special."

After a while, he said slowly: "Boss, I don't know what kind of relationship you have with Atobe and Akashi. If you officially confirm someone in the organization, it will cause some trouble. Although Mori has Even more persistent, but I'm sure I won't give up willingly. The relationship between Oda and you is quite confusing in everyone's eyes. I can't guarantee that Oda will accept it calmly, or continue to be the top five cadres calmly. After all, his Everyone can guess the identity now. As for the most troublesome Dazai, his personality is somewhat similar to Sen, but he is a carefree lunatic, so it is more troublesome to deal with. So, even for the balance of Hong Kong and black, you I won't take it easy either."

"If you force me, maybe I will find a solution and a way to ease it from now on." I said.

"Really?" Nakahara asked.

"Actually, I'm sincere in every word I talk to you." I said.

"I see." Zhong Yuanzhong also said so.

When I got out of the car, I saw the Hong Kong and Heilongjiang Building towering under the gray sky, and large gray clouds piled up on the sky. When I got off the car, I squinted my eyes slightly, turned my back to him and said, "Just believe it, After all, my first identity is the Hong Kong black boss, and help me contact the president of the Armed Detective Agency, I want to see him in the afternoon."

"Yes, Boss."

Behind me, Nakahara Zhong also said the same.

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