[Comprehensive] After Bai Huahua was expelled by Xiongying

"I don't know why, but I feel really uncomfortable hearing this now." Osamu Dazai realized that the cigarette was about to burn out, so he withdrew his hand and took another puff.

"Aren't you tired after persisting for a year?" Bai Lan asked suddenly.

Osamu Dazai paused for a moment, instead of being embarrassed by the other party's capture, he admitted it frankly.

"Yes, I'm really tired." Osamu Dazai said.

"It's been a year, but I haven't turned me into what you want. Now, do you want to continue?" Bai Lan took out the marshmallow and stuffed one into her mouth.

Osamu Dazai stubbed out the cigarette, "Although I look very lazy on weekdays, I am quite persistent at critical times."

"It's like a wild dog who refuses to let go after seeing the smell of meat." Bai Lan's smile deepened, and she looked at Osamu Dazai.

"Dog? This is not a flattering description." Osamu Dazai frowned.

In the past year, the matter that had never been brought up on the table was discussed by the two today, as if they were exchanging war letters.

Bai Lan stopped talking, and Osamu Dazai also stopped talking.He returned to the driver's seat and didn't say a word about what happened just now.

"Let's go, I'll take you home." Osamu Dazai put on his seat belt and stepped on the accelerator.

Bai Lan looked out the window and said, "I always feel that I have to meet Mr. Zhongyuan sometime."

"What's so good about that little guy? You might as well look at me more." Osamu Dazai said while driving.

At this moment, the window on the side near Osamu Dazai was lowered, and his right arm was resting on the car window. The evening wind blew in from the outside, making Osamu Dazai's hair brush against his cheeks, and his normally wrapped face looked a little pale after the bandages were loosened. Brown eyes with a little smile when not working.

Bai Lan observed Dazai Osamu's profile for a long time.

"Are you looking at me?" Osamu Dazai said suddenly.

Bai Lan shrugged: "No, I just want to see this face that makes the izakaya girls line up for free service."

"Then are you satisfied?" Osamu Dazai glanced at Bai Lan.

Bai Lan smiled and narrowed her eyes, "No, I think when I grow up, even the izakaya's mother-san won't let me go."

Osamu Dazai paused, his eyes sized up Bai Lan's cheeks.He didn't know which country Bai Lan was from, but with a deep face that was different from the Japanese, purple eyes that were as bright as jewels, short fluffy white hair, and the occasional smile at the corner of his mouth, his handsome face was always overlooked by others. Get rid of his bad temper.

"Don't let you go? Are you going to be a cowherd?" Osamu Dazai withdrew his gaze and continued.

Bai Lan said, "Go use this face to coax young ladies into cleaning out my purse?"

Osamu Dazai said, "You can also consider emptying my wallet."

The hand holding the marshmallow paused, and Bai Lan smiled and said, "Then why don't I go directly to serve Mr. Zhongyuan, anyway, it's all his card, at least there is no middleman to make the difference."

Osamu Dazai looked disappointed: "Hey? So I'm a pimp?"

"Happiness is written all over your face," Bai Lan said.

The conversation between the two was the same as before, as if the confrontation just now had never happened at all.

"Then I thought of a good way to make a fortune." Dazai Osamu's eyes sparkled, "I'll go pimp you and Chuya, and then we two will dance together. After getting the money, we both turned around and ran away."

Bai Lan suddenly didn't know what to say: "Dazai."

"Huh?" Osamu Dazai had an expression on his face.

"Although I haven't met Mr. Zhongyuan a few times, I somehow want to get to know him." Bai Lan said.

Osamu Dazai's face darkened, he deliberately choked his throat and said in a feminine voice with a hint of coquetry(?), "Oh, my guest, isn't it enough for you to have me alone? Except for the little idol who was attracted by you, some time ago The aristocratic young lady, and now there is another underworld young lady, is it because I am old and unattractive?"

Bai Lan raised her forehead: "If Mori Ogai knew how you looked like in front of me, he might be so frightened that Lolicon could be cured."

Osamu Dazai returned to his normal nature in a second: "No, only you have seen me like this."

After the words fell, the car was completely quiet, and Bai Lan didn't continue to speak.The two maintained the silence in the car and drove all the way to their destination.

Parked the car on the side of the road, when Bai Lan was about to get out of the car, Osamu Dazai suddenly stopped him: "That child, you seem to be very interested."

Knowing that the other party was talking about Hong Jiao Dong, Bai Lan leaned back in the chair, and did not hide Dazai Osamu's intentions: "Well, I'm very interested."

"It's the first time I've heard such words from you." Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, "I remember when you mentioned Aizawa last time, at most you only expressed your appreciation for him from the side."

Bai Lan glanced at Dazai: "So you punctured Aizawa's tire, and then almost covered my head."

Osamu Dazai said in an unapologetic tone: "Didn't I contribute to your smooth expulsion?"

"Thank you so much. If I hadn't discovered it in time, you would have climbed the wall in the middle of the night to steal Aizawa's underwear and left a note saying 'Bai Lan is here for a visit'." Bai Lan said.

"It's just a little effort, don't worry about it." Osamu Dazai was even a little regretful that he didn't succeed at the beginning.

"Oh, the topic seems to be off topic." Osamu Dazai glanced at Andawa's mansion, and continued, "So, is Hong Jiaodong your new love?"

Bai Lan smiled: "Don't you find Oedipus-style tragedies interesting?"

"You actually believed that child would kill his father?" Osamu Dazai asked.

Shaking his head, Bai Lan said: "No, this is just an analogy. Hong Jiaodong... Will he follow his father's old path and continue his boring life, or will he abandon all traces of Andeva and choose a new path? "

"Here, Oedipal tragedy refers to killing the father, but killing everything about the father in oneself."

Bai Lan looked up at Osamu Dazai: "Shouldn't witnesses be needed for such a good show?"

Osamu Dazai stared at Bai Lan for a long time, finally smiled, raised his hand and wiped the powdered sugar on the corner of Bai Lan's mouth with his index finger.

"I don't know whether to be happy for you to find fun, or feel sorry for Hong-kun." Osamu Dazai withdrew his hand, "If you let the other party know, as long as he takes a wrong step, you will abandon him mercilessly. How desperate he will be when he

"No." Bai Lan denied, "He won't make any drastic moves, maybe... it will just be the birth of another Andeva."

After getting out of the car, Bai Lan smelled the smell on her body. The smell of alcohol mixed with smoke was not pleasant.Frowning, when he opened the door and went upstairs, he saw Hong standing in the entrance.

"Sorry, I'm a little late." Bai Lan said.

"Dinner is in the kitchen, do you need to heat it up?" Hong looked indifferent.

Bai Lan touched her stomach: "No, I ate too much tonight."

When Hong Jiaodong was about to go upstairs, Hong asked: "Tonight, are you still going out together?"

Bai Lan shrugged: "No, I'm a little tired today."

After watching Bai Lan's back, Hong Jiao Dong cast his eyes out of the window again.I saw a sports car over there before leaving, a hand stretched out from the car and waved at him.

It's completely provocative.

Hong's eyes darkened, but when he raised his head again, his expression returned to normal.

Day two.

Boom house.

Returning to campus life again made Bai Lan's work and rest schedule more regular.At least all those late-night marshmallow parties are gone.

"It's time to get up, Bailan." Hong Jiaodong knelt down beside Bailan's bed resignedly, and said to Bailan who hid herself under the quilt.

"No, let me sleep a little longer." A murmur came from under the quilt.

Hong Jiaodong deftly lifted the quilt, and pulled the disheveled Bai Lan out of the quilt.Of course, when Bai Lan was still half asleep, Hong Jiao Dong quietly touched Bai Lan's short, fluffy hair that looked full of touch.

comfortable.

With a contented expression, Hong Jiaodong dragged Bai Lan downstairs.

Compared with the stereotypes of other high schools, Xiongying is much more pioneering in the hero department.He took the lead in recruiting on-the-job professional heroes as teachers, making Xiongying's hero department at the forefront.

And today.

Looking at the energetic man on the podium, Bai Lan looked back.

All Might.

Everyone in the class was excited to be All Might's student, Prynne glanced at Hong Jiaodong who was in the same row.Unexpectedly, the other party seemed to have lost his admiration for All Might as he said before.And the Green Valley Izuku in the oblique front formed two sharp contrasts with Hong Jiaodong.

Although he didn't look into Lu Gu's eyes, Bai Lan could detect the boy's urgency only from the other party's body language.

With a smile on her lips, Bai Lan looked at All Might again.Just at this moment, All Might looked at Bai Lan.

Is this the student Aizawa was talking about...

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Dazai: As long as Chuka has money, we can have fun

Bai Lan: So Mr. Nakaya has always been rich, so we can always have fun

Zhong Ye:? ? ?

Chuya, who was danced by two scumbags hand in hand with an immortal, looks like a poor honest man today.

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I think so, my true love might be Chuya, I mean it :)