Has the heartthrob villain collapsed today?

As dusk fell, the shining stars gradually floated up to the clouds, dotted in the vast sky with twinkling lights.

With the bright lights on, the night that belongs to Yokohama comes quietly.

In the restaurant with French architectural style, on the open-air balcony with romantic decoration, Fu Zhenhong and Zhong Yuanzhong are also sitting opposite each other.

The air is filled with the faint fragrance of roses, and the light blue lights are inlaid in the green leaves and vines. The warm light and the white moonlight blend together, giving people the illusion of being on the Aegean seaside.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the long-haired man sitting opposite him. The light shrouded the man's body, every inch of his facial features were exquisite and perfect, between the light and shadow, his dark eyes were as deep as a deep well, there was a kind of The temptation to inhale deeply.

"What's the matter?" Fu Zhenhong asked softly, her low voice revealed a different kind of ambiguity under such a beautiful scene.

Zhongyuan Zhongye's ears felt faintly hot again.

In fact, Nakahara Chuya's thoughts are still messy until now, he was dragged out of the basement by this man in a daze, followed the instructions of the other party to drive here, and finally ordered food in a daze.

This is obviously a restaurant for couples.

And they're like this, like they're dating...

Thinking of this, Nakahara Chuya felt uncomfortable all over his body.

"Romantic candlelight dinner." Fu Zhenhong smiled softly, and her already melodious voice revealed a little sultry softness because of this faint smile.

"There is still a bouquet of flowers and a bottle of red wine, but they will be delivered soon."

Zhongye Zhongye's heart beat suddenly faster because of Fu Zhenhong's words. This simple sentence reminded him of the love the other party said to him in the car.

It was obviously a plausible confession, but it has always affected his mood and lingered in his mind.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hates this feeling of uncontrollable emotions. This kind of situation that is gradually out of his control makes him instinctively reject it.

And what made Zhongyuan Zhongye panic the most was that whether it was the accelerated heart rate at the heart, or the faint joy that was involved in the depths of his heart, it all showed that he cared about this person very much.

"Doctor Kawakami, stop joking!" Nakahara Chuya lowered his top hat and said a little coldly.

This is the second time he has said such a thing today.

"Why does Zhongye think I'm joking?" Fu Zhenhong asked with a little doubt.

Why do you think it's a joke?

Zhong Yuanzhong also moved his lips, wanting to say something, but found that he himself didn't seem to be able to speak clearly about this question.

Maybe it's because the man opposite is so good-looking.

There are many beautiful people in this world, but Tomie Kawakami is the only one who can easily make everyone feel a terrible love.

He deserves to be liked by many people.

There are many, many people who admire him, those who are attached to him, and those who yearn for him.But Nakahara couldn't imagine Tomie Kawakami falling in love with other people.

Tomie Kawakami can easily get the love of everyone, but Tomie Kawakami will not fall in love with anyone.

Subconsciously, Zhong Yuanzhong also thought so, so when he heard the word "like" from this man's mouth, Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a kind of joy that he shouldn't have, and more It is vigilance and anxiety.

Be vigilant because after calming down, he will feel that Kawakami Tomieguchi's liking is more like a momentary playfulness and banter, rather than real love and true affection.

Anxiety is because even though he knows that this so-called liking is likely to be false, a sugar-coated cannonball, he still can't help but blush and feel nervous.

Tomie Kawakami is too dangerous, like a vast black abyss.

Once he is caught in it, he will never be able to get out. He will become one of the many people who admire Tomie Kawakami, and he will do his best to get Tomie Kawakami.

Unequal love can distort people.

Although Zhong Yuan has no love experience, he has always had his own set of ideas in the perception of emotions.

"My ideal type is a cute-looking woman." Zhong Yuan took a deep breath and said very seriously.

Seeing Zhongyuan Zhongye who suddenly put on a serious expression, Fu Zhenhong couldn't help laughing, "So I was rejected by Zhongya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Fu Zhenhong narrowed her eyes: "It's the first time I've been rejected..."

He sighed softly, but there was no trace of disappointment on his face, as if all this was within his expectation.

"Mind if I smoke a cigarette?" Fu Zhenhong asked.

Although he said so, he had no intention of asking Chuya Chuya for his consent.

The thin and long cigarette was quickly lit, and the curling smoke began to permeate from the top where the sparks scattered, and then gradually intertwined with the light blue light.

When Fu Zhenhong smoked, she didn't like to talk, but enjoyed the quiet silence.He wasn't a heavy smoker, except for the occasional one when he was thinking about something.

At this moment, he is supporting his temple with one hand, and holding a cigarette in the other hand. His fingers are slender and white, with clear bones and smooth fingertips, like the most exquisite artwork. The slender cigarette is sandwiched between the index finger and middle finger Between, with the lingering smoke, there is a kind of pleasing beauty.

Fu Zhenhong took a deep breath, opened her lips slightly, and slowly exhaled a thin white smoke ring.

The smoke ring floated up slowly, and soon spread out. Under the moonlight and lights, these light smoke lingered in the air, covering Fu Zhenhong's face with a hazy sense of light.

There is a bit of lazy and decadent elegance for no reason.

human fantasy.

These four words suddenly appeared in Nakahara Chuya's mind.

The man sitting opposite him had a kind of remoteness that people couldn't touch. This kind of remoteness was engraved in the man's bone marrow, which was extremely extravagant and arrogant.

The charm of some people is a kind of shining like light.

The charm of Tomie Kawakami is a kind of unpredictable and profound like night.

The former will make people sigh amazingly, while the latter will make people feel beautiful, and finally become lost and dreamlike.

Zhong Yuanzhong also slightly lowered his eyelashes, and stopped looking at the man sitting opposite him.

Thinking of what he said just now, Zhongyuan Zhong felt a little lost, and felt a little relieved.

This candlelight dinner was not eaten in the end.

After Fu Zhenhong finished smoking a cigarette, he asked Nakahara Nakaya to take him to the most famous bar nearby.

The name of the bar is Lupin, and it is the bar most popular with supernatural beings and underground workers.

In the spacious bar, the smell of cigarettes and alcohol is lingering in the air. The noisy romps and explosive music blend together. In the ambiguous tones between the drinks, the men and women in the center of the dance floor are swinging their bodies, dancing crazy and exaggerated. dance steps.

Here is the hustle and bustle of the night.

The appearance of Fu Zhenhong attracted the attention of some people in the bar. In this space where desires were magnified, a man with a beautiful appearance would always attract people's covetousness.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was well aware of Fu Zhenhong's charm, took him directly to the corner with the darkest light, but even so, he still couldn't stop some people from showing their naked eyes.

Spicy alcohol and explosive singing and dancing can numb the nerves, and some people are even ready to move, unable to hold back and want to strike up a conversation.But in the end, reason still prevailed, and the existence of Zhongye in the Central Plains made them very afraid.

As one of the five major cadres of the port mafia, Zhong Yuanzhong also has a very strong strength. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the top fighting force of the Hong Kong black.Although Nakahara Chuya doesn't come to this bar often, he is very famous among these people, or in the Yokohama generation.

The most powerful cadre of the Port Mafia, Chuya Chuya, who is gravity-defying, no one wants to mess with him.

However, even though Zhongyuan Zhong was also present, some people with charming thoughts did not come to strike up a conversation, but their eyes never left Fu Zhenhong. These people's eyes were full of naked longing and obsession.

During the day, these people are dark forces walking on the edge of the knife. At night, in this bar, in a decadent and crazy environment, it becomes a kind of complete indulgence.

No one will feel wrong, and no one will berate it.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt abnormally irritable, not only because of the naked eyes of these people that contained desire, but also because of Fu Zhenhong who was sitting next to him... looked at by these people with such eyes but didn't care about anything.

He, a bystander, felt very angry, but the person involved was indifferent by others' eyes.

what is this?

The more Zhong Yuanzhong thought about it, the more unhappy he became.

Fu Zhenhong looked at the orange-haired young man who was frowning tightly, couldn't help stretching out her hand and gently poked the wrinkled Sichuan character on Zhongyuan Zhongye's forehead with her fingertips, and said jokingly: "Zhongye, you are so wrinkled here. It’s almost enough to pinch a mosquito to death.”

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't speak, but picked up the wine glass and drank silently.The dim light shone on him, and the contours of his facial features were hidden under the shadow of the black top hat, making it impossible for people to see what emotions were intertwined in these sapphire-like clear eyes.

The corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips curled slightly, and he continued: "You know, Zhong Ye, the way you look like you're drinking alone and ignoring others seems to be jealous."

Jealous?

Zhongyuan Zhongye almost choked himself, obviously he didn't drink much, but Zhongyuan Zhongye felt that his face seemed to be getting hot.

Fu Zhenhong moved her body to the left, and the outer thighs were attached to Zhongyuan Zhongye's outer thighs.

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for an instant, and in the next second, before he could react, Fu Zhenhong put her hand on his shoulder, and then slowly slid forward, slowly following the collarbone under the material. Moved to Zhongya's neck.

Fu Zhenhong's fingers were slightly cold, and the cold fingertips were round and delicate, like flawless white jade. The moment they touched the skin of Zhongyuan Zhongye's neck, Zhongyuan Zhongye suddenly felt a feeling of being tightly entangled by Ling Xiaohua. illusion.

However, Tomie Kawakami is not Ling Xiaohua. Although he has a fragrance similar to flowers, he is not a weak flower branch that needs to be clinged to.