"At this time, shouldn't you pounce on me and kiss me?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the car door and sat in, and smelled a strong fragrance of flowers.At this time, the vehicle has started, and the trees on the side of the road are retreating rapidly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyes to look to the side, his eyes were full of red, and there were a large swath of roses, crowded in the back seat of the car, and the rich and fragrant smell floated in his breath.

Nakahara Chuya frowned slightly: "Osamu Dazai, what are you doing with so many flowers in the back seat?"

"Rose. For you." Osamu Dazai tilted his head slightly, "Don't you like it?"

This is the first time that Osamu Dazai gave Nakahara Chuya roses, which strongly represent the meaning of lovers.

"Huh?!" Zhong Yuan covered his flushed face with his sleeve, and looked out the window, "Who would like this kind of thing!"

"There are so many roses and there are so many bugs at a glance, you want to dirty my backseat?"

"...What the hell are you trying to do?" Chuya Chuya put his hands on his face to cool down while lowering his head for half a second.And sit farther away from those roses.

Those roses are red and big, and every breath is full of fragrance.It was so fragrant that Nakahara Chuya was a little confused.

After calming down for a few seconds, Nakahara Chuya's dazed head returned to normal. She felt that all this was very strange. It was impossible for Osamu Dazai to give her these roses so kindly, maybe he was teasing her again.

Osamu Dazai casually put his hands on the steering wheel, now it's time to wait for the red light, "Don't do anything, I'll pick you up and leave the hospital."

Zhong Yuanzhong also twisted a rose and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff lightly.The rich rose scent is refreshing.

"What do you mean by sending me roses?"

"Picking people up and leaving the hospital usually sends flowers." The red light changed, Osamu Dazai continued to drive forward, "You are very suitable for roses."

Warm and unassuming, it always exudes the breath of "life".

"Oh." Nakahara Chuya lowered his voice, "Then why do you have to send roses?"

It is generally believed that roses represent love.

Hearing Chuya Nakahara's words, Osamu Dazai smiled and did not answer.Keep your eyes on the front and continue driving.

The scenery by the window flew by quickly, and the car was filled with the fragrance of roses, and Nakahara didn't wait for Osamu Dazai's answer.

"Tsk." Zhong Yuanzhong also felt irritated, "I don't like roses, so I threw them away."

Osamu Dazai didn't look back, and continued to drive: "You throw it."

The atmosphere in the car was a little dull.Neither of them spoke.Until the car window was opened by Zhongyuan Zhongye, the cool wind swept into the car, taking away the strong smell of roses.

Nakahara also stretched out a hand and tapped Osamu Dazai's shoulder.

"Drive to the edge of the garbage pond."

Osamu Dazai nodded, and drove past the garbage dump.

After the two talked about the roses, they stopped talking, Dazai Osamu was concentrating on driving, and Nakahara Nakahara was also replying to Sawada Tsunayoshi's message.

[Sawada Tsunayoshi: Miss Nakahara, did something happen?It's okay. 】

Sawada Tsunayoshi has been sent home by Atsushi Nakajima, he is actually very worried about Chuya Nakahara.

Because he saw Atsushi Nakajima's face was not good, and Osamu Dazai gave him a bad feeling.

Osamu Dazai turned a corner.

Nakahara Chuya's body fell uncontrollably to the left, buried in the flower, and the soft and delicate petals immediately stuck to Nakahara Chuya's skin.These roses are specially treated and the thorns have been removed.

Nakahara Nakaya lay in the roses and replied to Sawada Tsunayoshi's words.

[Chuya Nakahara: It's okay, my boss and I are going to deal with something. 】

【Sawada Tsunayoshi: Ah, that's good.Ms. Nakaya, remember to come to eat at home...] Tsunayoshi Sawada continued typing, deleted the sentence "I really want you to come to eat at home." and replaced it with [Mom really wants you to come to eat at home. 】

[Chuya Zhongyuan: Good. 】

Afterwards, Tsunayoshi Sawada said he was going to finish the meal, but there was no more news.

There was no message from Atsushi Nakajima either. Chuya Nakahara held his mobile phone and stared at Atsushi Nakajima's white cat head portrait for a minute, but he still didn't send a message.

After finishing everything, Nakahara Chuya had time to look out the window.

It was already evening, and the orange-red sunset swept over from the west, like a layer of orange honey on the high-rise buildings. The car windows were open, and the orange-red light came in and sprinkled a golden yellow.

Zhong Yuanzhong also lifted her messy hair, and she suddenly felt that something was wrong.

The road that Osamu Dazai took is not like the road to Hong Kong and Hei.

"Dazai Osamu, where are you going?" Nakahara Nakaya took advantage of the red light and poked Dazai Osamu's arm with a finger.

"You just found out now." Osamu Dazai didn't turn his head, but his voice was cheerful.His bony hands rested lightly on the steering wheel, which was lit orange by the setting sun.

very beautiful.

Zhongyuan Zhong also felt bad: "Where are you going?"

Osamu Dazai was careless: "I spared a long way. There is something I want to buy."

Then Osamu Dazai went to a convenience store and bought a pack of cigarettes for Nakahara Nakaya.

This kind of cigarette is also the favorite in Zhongyuan, but the brand is very old, only this store is still selling it, and it is estimated that it will stop producing it in the near future.

"This kind of cigarette will be discontinued soon." Osamu Dazai opened the cigarette, took one in his mouth, and handed one to Chuya Nakahara.

Osamu Dazai didn't smoke before, but he choked after taking a sip of Chuya Nakahara's cigarette, and was ridiculed by Chuya Nakahara for several months.Since then, Osamu Dazai will occasionally smoke a few times.

Smoke when you want to open a house, smoke when you are anxious.

Nakahara also guessed that the reason why Osamu Dazai is smoking now is the former, because Osamu Dazai leaned his head over.

Osamu Dazai sometimes helped her light cigarettes like this.Osamu Dazai lit the cigarette first, and then went to light it for her with the cigarette in his mouth.

When the cigarette was lit, the two were very close, breathing together, and later, it would turn into a kiss.

"I don't smoke recently." Nakahara Chuya threw the cigarette on Dazai Osamu's clothes, "Isn't there something important? Go back to Hong Kong as soon as possible."

The white smoke is very conspicuous on the black suit.

"Really..." Osamu Dazai took a deep look at Chuya Nakahara, and then smoked in the car.

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his mouth and went out.

Seeing this, Osamu Dazai followed him out.

Osamu Dazai smoked half a cigarette, "I bought the small factory that made this kind of cigarette, and the production of this kind of cigarette will not stop."

"Oh." Chuya Nakahara moved a little further away from Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai was puzzled and finished his cigarette: "Why are you hiding from me?"

To be reasonable, Nakahara Chuya definitely quit smoking during his illness in the hospital. Now that he smells smoke on his body, shouldn't he pounce on him and kiss him?

He has hinted so many times, why hasn't Zhongyuan Zhongye come yet?

Chuya Nakahara stood ten meters away from Osamu Dazai, covered his mouth, took out his cell phone and sent a message to Osamu Dazai.

[Nakahara Chuya: The smell of smoke is too strong, I don't like it. 】

[Osamu Dazai:? ? ? 】

Too much smoke?

do not like?

Central Plains?

Osamu Dazai felt that something must have happened to Nakahara Chuya recently, and he kept it from him.

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1. Small theater.

Dazai: I think something is wrong.

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