Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

Dazai: "I must get Chuya back!"

Zhongyuan Zhongya entered the house, and the others were already waiting for Zhongyuan Zhongye at the dinner table.

"Chuya! Let's eat quickly." Yato sat on the tatami with the rice bowl in one hand, stretched out the other hand and patted the cushion next to him twice.

Zhong Yuan also nodded, and then went to the kitchen to wash his hands.

The transparent Osamu Dazai gritted his teeth and sat on the cushion where Nakahara Nakaya was about to sit down, and then looked at the joyful Yato with a blank expression.

This guy seems to have been with Chuya five years ago, right?Why are you still here after so long?

Zhong also seems to trust him a lot.Feeling super upset.

"I went back to Hong Kong and Hei specifically to bring you a bottle of Petus." Seeing Zhong Yuan Zhongya coming out of the kitchen, Ye Dou immediately took a bottle of Petrus out of his arms.

Chuya Zhongyuan: "!"

Seeing his beloved Betus, Zhong Yuanzhong also walked over quickly, and when he looked at Betus, his eyes were shining.

That's Betus, oh Betus, her favorite wine!

"Tsk." Osamu Dazai stood up from the cushion unhappily, and stood beside Nakahara Nakaya, muttering, "Petus, I can have as many as I want..."

Osamu Dazai clasped his hands unhappily, with a slightly sour expression on his face.When he was the leader of the gangsters in Hong Kong, he never gave Zhongyuan Zhongye less Petrus. As many bottles as the Petrus winery produced, he would give Zhongyuan Zhongye as many bottles.

...But now he doesn't even dare to appear in front of Zhongye in the Central Plains, so he can only hide himself and stay beside Zhongye in the Central Plains.

Suddenly, as if realizing something, the expression on Dazai Osamu's face suddenly darkened.

"If I remember correctly, Chuya put all Petrus in his bedroom..."

In other words, that person named Yato has the right to freely enter and exit Chuya's bedroom!

Thinking of this, Osamu Dazai bumped his head against the wall a few times.The hand holding the window tightened unconsciously.

Five years ago, he didn't have the right to freely enter Zhongya Zhongya's bedroom. Every time he did it, he was either at his home, on the sofa, in the guest room... never in Chuya Zhongya's bedroom.

Nakahara refused to let him into her bedroom

... Tsk, I really want to do it once in the bedroom.In Zhongye's bedroom.Lay her down on the soft sheets.

Osamu Dazai stood behind Chuya Nakahara with great resentment, and the sour and black aura emanating from his body were about to materialize.

"I feel a little cold..." Nakahara rubbed his arms, then went to get Petus from the table.

The bottle of Petrus is round and smooth to the touch, just like fine jade.

Zhongyuanzhong also touched it again, and it feels pretty good.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, and suddenly wanted to become her subordinate Petrus, to be touched gently.It touched Nakahara Chuya's lips, and then slowly flowed into her body.

"Yato!" Zhongya Zhongya hugged Betus with one hand, and patted Yato's shoulder vigorously with the other hand, "Not bad! You ran back to Hong Kong to bring Betus to me, thank you!" Zhongyuan Zhongya There was also a blush on his fair face.

It's not bad to have Yato as an errand runner.

"Ahahahahaha!" Yato laughed happily after being praised.Then he began to ramble about going to Hong Kong and Heilongjiang.

"As soon as I opened the door of your house, I saw Atsushi Nakajima wearing an apron cleaning your house..."

Osamu Dazai standing behind Chuya Nakahara: "...! Atsushi Nakajima!"

etc?Is something wrong?

He had seen Atsushi Nakajima's thoughts on Chuya Nakahara as early as five years ago, and he deliberately tied them up with the superficial mother-child relationship.

Why is Atsushi Nakajima still so close to Zhongya Zhongyuan?When Nakahara Chuya left Yokohama, he went to Nakahara Chuya's house to clean every day?

Osamu Dazai felt that things seemed to be a bit beyond his expectations.

Nakahara Chuya has his child, Nakahara Chuya is so disgusted that he wants to kill her, Nakahara Atsushi is still delusional about Nakahara Chuya, too.

Five years ago, he saw Zhongyuan Zhongya surrounded by a few men, but he felt that Zhongyuan Zhongye loved him very much, and he didn't care at all.

But now things are completely different.

He is the worst one among the many suitors in Central Plains, and the one with the least advantage.

The task of recovering Zhongye in the Central Plains seems to be extremely difficult.

Osamu Dazai sighed softly, with a smile on his face.

In fact, if this is the case, it also shows that Chuya Nakahara, whom he likes, is really outstanding and loved by so many people.

And he has nothing else to do now.He will not go back to Hong Kong and Hei, nor will he go to Odasaku, he just wants to stay with Nakahara Nakaya and live for her.

Osamu Dazai sat behind Nakahara Chuya, propped his face with his hands, and then went to look at Nakahara Chuya.

As long as Zhongyuan Zhongye looks at her behind her back, it seems to be fine.And he never gets tired of watching it.

The atmosphere of everyone eating was very harmonious, there was sunshine outside, and there were conversations inside, and the Central Plains was also enveloped by these warm things.Osamu Dazai sat behind Nakahara Nakaya, he had nothing to do with those warmth and bustle, and he didn't want to have that bustle and warmth, he just wanted to have Nakahara Nakaya.

Nakahara Chuya tilted his head to talk to Yato, his red hair slipped from his shoulders and hung on the tatami.

Osamu Dazai moved his fingers in his pocket, and then went to pick up Nakahara Nakaya's hair that had fallen on the tatami.

The warm crimson is like the sun that melts into lines.Even the palm holding Nakahara Chuya's hair was a little hot.

Nakahara Chuya was smiling when talking to Yato, his eyes were narrowed, and his slender eyelashes cast light shadows under his eyes.

Don't laugh at other men...

Osamu Dazai unconsciously clenched the hair in his hand, jealousy surged in his heart.

He really wanted to hide Zhongyuan Zhongya so that others could not see it.

Exhaling a breath, Osamu Dazai suppressed the jealousy in his heart, and lightly touched Chuya Nakahara's arm.

"Huh? What is it?" There was a strange touch on the arm, and Nakahara stopped talking with Yato.

Was she touched by something just now?Why does it seem that there is someone by her side?

"Chuya! Chuya~ Let me tell you, last time I..." Yato was happily sharing interesting experiences with Nakahara Chuya over the years, but the smile on Nakahara Chuya's face disappeared, and He looked at her arm suspiciously.

"What's wrong?" Yato put down his chopsticks.

Afterwards, all the diners focused their attention on Nakahara Chuya.

Zhou Fangzun raised his eyes: "Zhongye?"

"Ah...it's nothing. Let's continue eating." Nakahara Zhongya shook his arm with the other hand, but didn't care.

Maybe it just hit the corner of a table or something.

After being disturbed, Chuya Nakahara was no longer in the mood to talk to Yato. She was a little tired after walking around the street for so long.

Calm was restored at the dinner table.

"Yeah, sure enough Chuya's smile should belong to me..." Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged behind Nakahara Chuya and nodded.

People here can look at Nakahara Chuya's smiling face without any scruples, and they can talk to Nakahara Chuya, which really makes him feel uncomfortable.

Osamu Dazai opened his arms and embraced Chuya Nakahara in a weak embrace.He rubbed his face against her drooping hair.

It would be great if he could hug Zhong Yuanzhong like this in reality.

We finished our meal.The one who should wash the dishes, the one who should take a nap, the one in Zhongyuan that belongs to the nap.

Chuya Nakahara was in a better mood today, he got rid of that annoying and disgusting scumbag from Osamu Dazai, and took his daughter out to have a good time, and then had an extra drink.

This extra drink seems a little drunk.

There was a blush on her fair face, which looked a little gorgeous, and her blue eyes were misty and still wet.

It is also dizzy when walking.And almost fell.

Dazaizhi followed Zhongyuan Zhongya, and was about to fall on Zhou Fangzun, Dazaizhi pulled Zhongyuan Zhongya's collar with a dissatisfied expression.

Don't fall on top of other men.

Chuya Nakahara was almost brought back to the room by Osamu Dazai.Drunk and dazed, she didn't pay much attention to it, she just thought it was Yato who took her.

After returning to the room, Nakahara Chuya thanked Yato with his eyes closed.

"Yato, thank you very much."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

accurate.But he couldn't say out loud that he was Osamu Dazai and not Yato.In that case, it is estimated that Zhongyuan Zhong also woke up instantly, and then looked at him with disgust and indifference.

Osamu Dazai supported Nakahara Nakaya and let Nakahara Nakaya lie on the tatami.

Zhong Yuan Xue Nai took a nap in another room for the time being, because the drunk Zhong Yuan Zhong would occasionally go crazy, although it didn't look like he was going to go crazy now, but it was probably coming soon.

Yato and Zhou Fangzun were sitting outside the door, and the other was leaning against the door. They were both ready to take care of Chuya Nakahara. They didn't enter the room, because Chuya Nakahara was a woman after all, and they needed to avoid suspicion.

Now there are only Nakahara Chuya and Dazai Osamu in the room.

Nakahara was also lying on his back on the tatami, his eyes slightly closed.Put your hands next to your head.The crimson hair was scattered all around, some were pressed under her body, and some were scattered beside her.It was like falling on a golden sun.

She just felt hot and sleepy.But I couldn't fall asleep again.Looking for something cold to hold.

Osamu Dazai lay down like Chuya Nakahara, he was lying on his side facing Chuya Nakahara, and he could see everything in Chuya Nakahara clearly.

He seemed to hold Zhong Yuan Zhong in his arms, who was hot and blushing after drinking, but he couldn't.

He could only hide his figure and quietly hid aside.

"It's so hot..." Zhongya Nakahara murmured, and then went to tear his clothes.

The quality of the clothes is good, and they can't be pulled off for a while.

Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue irritably, and then tore off his clothes.The body wrapped in clothes was completely presented in front of Osamu Dazai.

An indescribable impulse surged up from the bottom of his heart, Dazai Osamu's eyes darkened for a moment, and then he turned his back to Nakahara Chuya.

He has "taken advantage of others" many times when he was drunk in the Central Plains.

Zhongyuan Zhong is also drunk but it is easy to resist him, but Zhongyuan Zhong also often pushes and gives up halfway, saying that it is annoying, but hugs him tightly.

Moreover, Nakahara Chuya, who was drunk, had an unusually soft and warm body.

At that time, they were still lovers... But now, he is estimated to be beaten to death by Zhongya Zhongyuan.

In the past, the Central Plains Central Committee would also deal with him harshly, on the premise of not endangering his life.

But now, Zhong Yuan Zhong would really kill him without hesitation.

When Zhong Yuan is drunk, he will go crazy and sing.The most terrible thing is that they will destroy the house, and their house has been destroyed many times by the drunk Zhong Yuanzhong.Later, he found a way to temporarily stop Zhongyuan Zhongya.

with a kiss.

It seems that just kissing Nakahara Chuya, her mind will be in a state of bewilderment, and then temporarily stop drinking madness.

He used this method to prevent Nakahara Chuya's drunken madness many times, and then let the flow go down and communicate in depth.

But not now.

Osamu Dazai resisted the impulse in his heart.He let out a sigh of relief.

Zhong Yuanzhong behind him also seemed very uncomfortable, and kept making noises unconsciously.The sound made him almost unable to restrain himself.

He wanted to leave, but he didn't want to leave Zhongya, Zhongyuan.Moreover, he didn't want other men to see Zhong Yuan's drunken appearance.

As soon as he saw Nakahara Chuya, he wanted to hold her in his arms, and then do something to her.

After coming to Fuyuki City, Nakahara has never had a drink, and today he was so happy that he drank a bottle without paying attention.

According to Nakahara Chuya's drinking capacity, he would not be drunk with this amount of wine, but something seemed wrong today. Nakahara Zhongya felt that he was about to wake up, but he became more and more drunk.

The reaction of the brain became extremely slow, and it took a long time to understand the meaning of a word.

Like floating in the air.

"Ah! It's so annoying!" Nakahara Chuya sat up halfway, and climbed onto the wall to lean against.

Chuya Nakahara wobbled while crawling, his arms could hardly support his body, which made Osamu Dazai couldn't help but take a look, and then gave Chuya Nakahara a hand.

Osamu Dazai assured that he didn't do anything, he just gave him a hand.

"It feels so bad to let that mackerel go like this... I really want to kill him... Ah, why doesn't that bastard die..." Nakahara Chuya leaned against the wall, and everything in his body was exposed in front of Osamu Dazai .

Osamu Dazai gently brushed Chuya Nakahara's hair over, and then covered Chuya Nakahara's body.

"...That's it, you don't want to forgive me when you're drunk." Osamu Dazai sat beside Nakahara Nakaya.

People speak their minds when they are drunk.

When Zhong Yuan was drunk five years ago, he would throw himself into his arms and kiss him, but now Zhong Yuan Zhong is also drunk, and his mouth is full of words to kill him.

"Mackerel...huh, you can find it everywhere, its nutritional value is mediocre, and it may be poisoned. It's impossible to cook it for Xue Nai to eat, it's better to pour it into the sewer..." Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled, and then opened his closed eyes a little , reached out and groped on the tatami, "Where is my microphone..."

Osamu Dazai: "...!"

Zhong Yuanzhong is also looking for a microphone, which means that Zhong Yuanzhong will also start singing.

Whether it's Chuya Nakahara singing in a normal state, or Chuya Nakahara singing when he's drunk, it's all very nice.

However, if Zhongyuan Zhong also starts to go crazy with alcohol, people outside the door will come in.

Then go to touch Nakahara Chuya's body.

He absolutely didn't want other men to touch Nakahara Chuya's body.

"...I can't help it, Chuya." Osamu Dazai pressed Nakahara Chuya's hand on the ground looking for the microphone, and then leaned over to kiss Nakahara Chuya's lips lightly.

He didn't dare to kiss too much, just nodded lightly, and put down Nakahara Chuya's face without even feeling it.

"Boom!" Sensing someone approaching him, Zhong Yuanzhong also reflexively pushed that person to the ground, and then kicked him.

In a state of drunkenness, she had no control over her strength at all.

"...It hurts so much." Osamu Dazai held his kicked stomach and bent down.

That's too ruthless, Chuya.

After that, Nakahara seemed to have calmed down and fell asleep lying on the tatami.

The chest rises and falls.

Osamu Dazai covered his stomach, covered Chuya Nakahara with a quilt, and then sat beside Chuya Nakahara, looking at him all the time.

After that, he never touched Chuya Nakahara.

At the same time, Osamu Dazai also decided in his heart that he must go back to Chuya in the Central Plains.As long as he saw Zhong Yuanzhong smiling at other men, he would be extremely jealous.He wanted to hug Nakahara Chuya naturally and then kiss her.

In spring, I went to enjoy cherry blossoms with my wife and daughter, and drank her favorite Petus with Nakahara Nakaya.

Watching fireworks displays together in summer, buying apple candy for my daughter, and wearing beautiful yukatas for Chuya.

Eat hot pot together in autumn, let him cook, Chuya and Xue Nai only need to wait while watching TV.

Go to the hot spring together in winter.

Every day in the future, he wants to spend time with his wife and daughter.

The author has something to say:

1. Today's word count is 4500+.many!

2. Well, at the end of that month, do you still have that white sticky liquid that can be poured into me...