Eri's daily life

After I condemned myself countless times in my heart, I gave Zhongyuan Jun a very serious opinion: "Zhongyuan Jun, in order not to misunderstand the Hong Kong gangsters, let's find a shop to borrow a bag to pack the clothes."

We pulled over and I rolled and rolled his undressed clothes, making sure no one could see the "crime".

"That's right. It's okay." Zhongya Nakahara parked the car and casually checked the choker.

so handsome.Such a handsome appearance has such an honest soul, a hot date, Mr. Zhong Yuan.

Not to mention there is a legal job with a lot of money and a stable income...well, a legal job...

Ok?

"Mr. Zhongyuan, may I ask, how old are you?"

"17, what's wrong?"

"Nothing, just ask..."

I was shocked, 17, he is only 17? ?I'm already 16? !

Lin Taro, isn't this really child labor?It seems that Jun Zhongyuan has been working in Hong Kong and Heilongjiang for a long time.This...community animals are common, and 17-year-old social animals are really rare. It seems that he is still working happily.

Me: Lin Taro couldn’t be the one who tricked me. This kid might be cheated without knowing it, and he’s still happy.

It seems that everyone does not necessarily like honest people, but they all like to cheat honest people (smoke)

Well, Zhongyuan Zhongye's data card (...) is getting more and more perfect.But be careful not to step on mine unconsciously.

It has not been two years since the war in Yokohama just ended. The tenacious Yokohama natives have fully demonstrated their quality as Yokohama people, and they have preserved their property to the maximum extent in the fight between gods, so they are recovering well.

At four o'clock in the afternoon, the streets were bustling, and several police officers were patrolling as usual.Everyone is running for life.

Mr. Zhongyuan and I walked on the street for a while, and a store caught my eye.

I subconsciously tugged on Mr. Zhongyuan’s sleeve, and pointed to him excitedly: “Mr. Zhongyuan, that store is not bad.”

Zhong Yuanzhong moved his fingers uncomfortably, as if his sleeves were burning, not because he was shy, but just, it felt weird.

He looked up: "...Isn't that a dessert shop? Are there such big bags there?"

seems to be, but

"Do you know Mr. Zhongyuan?" I looked straight at him with deep purple eyes, and my appearance was clearly reflected in his blue eyes.

"With money, you can really do whatever you want."

"Huh?" He showed a surprised expression again. Seriously, why does he always have this expression, maybe it's the third time.

I nodded firmly and dragged him into the dessert shop.

As soon as I entered, I asked, "Which store near here can hold this coat in its pocket?"

Clerk: "The xxx shop is fine."

"So, can your dessert shop deliver food?"

"can."

I took out the money: "Then, please pack a dessert for me and give it to the person in the clothing store. By the way, bring me a piece of clothing. I will pay more."

Then I called the clothing store to order a piece of clothing to explain the situation.

I sat in my seat happily enjoying the dessert the whole time, and Mr. Zhongyuan, who was sitting across from me, was taken aback by my operation.

His expression of "Is this okay??" is simply the best compliment to me, and the dessert in his mouth has become even sweeter (.)

"You, don't you find it troublesome?"

Me: "If you don't move, these are nothing."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Don't Mr. Zhongyuan eat?" I saw that Mr. Zhongyuan didn't order anything.

"No, I don't eat dessert much."

I nodded and continued to eat.

"You... are a bit different from what I think." Zhong Yuan Zhong also suddenly said, I looked over, and he looked away instantly, wandering left and right.

"It doesn't mean that, just, it's not the same as the eldest lady I imagined." It's completely different from what the leader said, of course, it's just cute... Cough cough.

Well, I found out, whether it's a bodyguard or a teacher, they respect Rintaro behind me instead of me.It was Rintaro they were afraid of, not me.

Even Mr. Zhongyuan is like this.

Miss Hong Kong and Black.

I remembered what that baby called me.It's really scary, I was killed by the Mafia, and I'm not () clean.

The resume is the same, this is also a peach policeman.

——Yes, my childhood dream was to be a policeman. I even saw Lin Taro abducting a young lady during the war. I still had a struggle between man and nature, and I finally chose to call the police (x), but the result was numb Use no.

At that time, the image of the policeman Mori Eri who killed relatives for justice was also shattered into pieces in my mind.

I was locked in a confinement room and lived a life that was not as good as a pig or a dog for a while. When I came out, I was dumbfounded.

Of course, if I hadn't been locked up in a confinement room, I wouldn't have met...

Eh?Am I overlooking something?

Oh, let Mr. Zhongyuan hang there.I thought calmly.

The author has something to say:

Well, it’s not easy, the main line finally came out a little bit (indifferent face)