Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

"Boss, Miss Nakaya is pregnant..."

Although Atsushi Nakajima wanted to deal with the abdominal wound, Nakahara Nakaya ruthlessly refused.

She is not a professional, and dealing with a small wound is already the limit.The wound on Atsushi Nakajima's abdomen was deep and long, and if she took care of it, it might aggravate the wound.

"Ah, what a pity." Being rejected, Atsushi Nakajima had a little regret in his eyes, but he still didn't put on his clothes.

He was lying on Zhongye's hospital bed in Zhongyuan, with his head tilted slightly, the tip of his nose buried in a soft pillow, one leg pressed against the quilt, and the other buried in the quilt.

Soon, the doctor came.

Because Atsushi Nakajima was seriously injured, Atsushi Nakajima was bandaged on Chuya Nakahara's hospital bed.

While the doctor was bandaging Atsushi Nakajima, Nakahara Nakaya opened a ward for Atsushi Nakajima next door and ate lunch by the way.

"Okay, go lie down next door." Nakahara Chuya threw the lunch box to Yato, planning to take a nap.

She was a little sleepy just now.

Atsushi Nakajima lay still on the bed: "My clothes are soaked in blood and I can't wear them anymore. I can't go out with my upper body naked."

Nakahara threw her coat on Atsushi Nakajima's head annoyed.

"get out."

There was darkness at first, and then a thin light came through from the darkness.

Nakahara Chuya's coat, like her bed, had a faint smell of tobacco.

Atsushi Nakajima didn't take off Chuya Nakahara's coat, he stretched out a hand and pressed Chuya Nakahara's coat tightly.

"It's too bad to walk." Atsushi Nakajima's voice was a little muffled because his head was covered, and there was a hint of laziness in his voice because of the anesthetic.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and kicked the edge of the bed.

"Go away. Didn't you still want to go back to Hong Kong and Hei just now? You can't go now?"

"Really..." Atsushi Nakajima's voice was full of loneliness, he exposed his head, and tightly hugged Nakahara Chuya's coat with both hands, "Then I'll go back to Hong Kong, Mr. Dazai must have a new task to entrust I'm sorry, I must not let him down."

There was silence in the boy's eyes, and his voice was lonely and full of inferiority.

This reminds Zhong Yuan of the evaluation of Atsushi Nakajima by Hong Kong black people.

——"A person who is too gentle, at a critical moment, would rather sacrifice himself than protect others."

It also reminded Nakahara Chuya that every time she saw this boy, Atsushi Nakajima always lowered his head and carefully tested everything.It's like a snail hiding in its shell extending its tentacles to feel the world.

As long as the outside wind is slightly stronger, the tentacles will retract.

Atsushi Nakajima straightened up with difficulty, and when he got up, there were suppressed throbbing sounds.

"Sure enough, I still can't be Miss Nakaya's family... I heard that the family members don't mind sharing the same bed."

Nakajima Atsushi walked a few steps with difficulty, he lowered his crisp youthful voice, appearing low and lonely.

Zhongyuan Zhong also got annoyed when he heard such words.It was as if my heart had been gently hit by soft water.

"Atsushi Nakajima, go back and lie down."

Nakahara Chuya dropped those words, and angrily kicked the door open to go to the next door.He closed the door when he left.

Nakahara Chu also has no way to deal with this kind of gentle person. If it was someone as sticky and often insane as Osamu Dazai, she would have hammered him down long ago.

But Atsushi Nakajima is different.

Nakajima Atsushi was gentle to the bone, she couldn't get angry.

"Good afternoon, Miss Chuya."

Atsushi Nakajima said softly to the closed door, and then quickly lay down on the bed, with brisk steps and no discomfort at all.

***

Xiaoyin stood at the door of the chief's office, she hesitated.

She was hesitating whether to tell Osamu Dazai that Chuya Nakahara was pregnant.

She has been with Osamu Dazai all year round, and she can see that there are some unclear things in Osamu Dazai and Central Plains.

She could tell that Osamu Dazai liked Nakahara Chuya a little bit, and Nakahara Nakahara also liked Dazai Osamu a little bit. The relationship between the two was not good, but it was because they hated each other's character and behavior.

Osamu Dazai longed for death and was decadent all day long, while Zhong Yuanzhong also loved life and was full of vigor.

Like each other, but hate each other.

Xiaoyin wants to tell Dazai about Chuya Nakahara's pregnancy, and ask Dazai to go to the hospital to visit Chuya Nakahara.

But I also thought about Nakahara Chuya telling her not to say anything, especially to Osamu Dazai.

I struggled for a long time.

"Xiaoyin, what are you doing standing at the door?" Xiaoyin was struggling at the door when the door of the chief's office suddenly opened.

Osamu Dazai stood inside, showing half of his face and looking at Xiaoyin.

There is a monitor in Osamu Dazai's room, and he has seen Xiaoyin standing at the door for a long time.

Xiaoyin was always decisive in his actions, he stood at the door and walked up and down with a troubled expression on his face, something must have happened.

"Ah... leader." Seeing Osamu Dazai, Xiaoyin couldn't help becoming nervous.

Although Osamu Dazai had a smile on his face, his body exuded a terrifying aura. Even Xiao Yin, who often stayed beside Osamu Dazai, was always nervous when facing Osamu Dazai.

"Come in and talk." Osamu Dazai opened the door and entered.

Little Silver followed immediately.

"Boss, do you have a woman you like?" Xiaoyin thought about it, but still planned to try it out first.

If the leader doesn't mean to like Ms. Chuya, then don't tell the leader.

"Why do you ask this question?" Osamu Dazai looked at Xiaoyin in surprise.

Little Silver is not someone who would ask such questions, something must have happened.

"It's nothing..." Xiaoyin stood beside Osamu Dazai, trying to think of a reason in his head, "As the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong, you have never had a suitable partner by your side, and even people who guard against other organizations are too cautious Some..."

After saying this, Xiaoyin regretted it.

She is not a person who can ask such a question, the leader will definitely guess everything immediately.

After Xiaoyin finished speaking, the leader's office was completely quiet.Osamu Dazai sat on the leader's seat, writing and drawing with a blank sheet of paper.

Osamu Dazai kept laughing.

After drawing that piece of paper, Osamu Dazai stopped smiling.

"Chuya sent you to ask this, right?" Osamu Dazai leaned back on the back of the chair, crossed his legs, and put his hands on his knees.

"I really didn't expect that Zhongya would send you to ask me this question. I don't think Zhongya is like this kind of person who is trapped in love."

Little Silver: "???"

Osamu Dazai tilted his head and looked at the wall on the other side.

There was a picture hanging on it, and the picture frame was extremely exquisite, a picture frame that was rarely seen in noble castles.

But the paintings on the drawing paper are like children's graffiti.

It's some orange-yellow lines scattered randomly on the drawing paper.

This is a self-portrait painted by Osamu Dazai for Chuya Nakahara.

"Go back and tell Chuya that I hate her. It's impossible to like her."

Little Silver: "???"

……

Little Silver didn't know how he got out of the chief's office.

But one thing she was very sure of was that she absolutely did not need to tell Osamu Dazai that Chuya Nakahara was pregnant.

The author has something to say:

1. Small theater.

Dazai: Chuya must have asked Chuya to ask Xiaoyin's question. I really didn't expect Chuya to like me so much.

Xiaoyin: ...Ah, it seems that there is no need to tell the leader, Ms. Nakaya, about her pregnancy. No wonder Ms. Nakaya asked me to keep it a secret before. So that's how it is.