Miss Zhongyuan has something to say

"Wash and bathe the slaughtered cat"

"Do you think you are a kitten or a puppy? Do you want me to wash your hair and take a bath?" Zhong Yuanzhong also directly refused.

Osamu Dazai immediately said, "I'm a kitten."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

"Okay." Osamu Dazai brushed his hair and said nothing.

Zhong Yuan also closed the door forcefully, walked out frowning.

Osamu Dazai always pushes an inch.Bit by bit and forcefully gnawing at her psychological defense.

She almost wanted to forgive Osamu Dazai, but a voice inside said to her.

"Don't forgive Osamu Dazai."

"At least, not so quickly."

It was late now, there were no people in the corridor of Ganghei, and Zhongyuan Zhongya walked alone in the long and somewhat deserted corridor.

The door was slammed shut, and the chief's office became quiet again. The afterglow of the setting sun scattered on the white wool blanket, as if a layer of honey had been spread on cream.

It's tempting to take a bite.

Osamu Dazai pushed the wheelchair and wanted to look at the window.

Just after Osamu Dazai pushed it a few times, the door was suddenly opened vigorously, and Nakahara Nakaya hurried in.

"Hurry up, I only give you half an hour." Nakahara Nakaya's face was full of impatience.

Wash your hair and take a shower for half an hour.

***

Quickly arrived at Osamu Dazai's temporary residence, Chuya Nakahara threw his coat on the sofa, took off his shoes and stockings, and went into the bathroom. While adjusting the water temperature in the bathroom, Nakahara Nakaya called Osamu Dazai in to wash his hair .

Osamu Dazai stood at the door of the bathroom, undressing slowly.

He first put his pale and slender fingers on the collar, and the button was unbuttoned with his fingers flying, and his pale chest was slowly exposed in the bathroom full of mist, with a little bit of moisture.

The fluffy and slightly curly hair was softened by the moisture.

He stood at the door, with his pants down, his head slightly lowered, like a kitten about to be bathed.

"Osamu Dazai, why are you taking off your clothes!" Nakahara Nakaya had just adjusted the water temperature when he saw Osamu Dazai walking towards him naked.

"What?" Osamu Dazai stood in front of Nakahara Nakaya with an innocent tone, "Isn't washing your hair together with taking a shower?"

Osamu Dazai is a person who washes his hair and takes a bath together.Zhong Yuanzhong is also a person who must separate hair washing and bathing.

Seeing Nakahara Nakata's face change, Osamu Dazai immediately added: "I've already taken it off, do you want me to put it back on? The wound will hurt."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Sitting on the edge of the bathtub, Nakahara Zhong also sighed, and then helped his forehead helplessly.

Ever since she reunited with Osamu Dazai, she seems to have sighed a little more.

"...Hurry up. I have to go home and have dinner with Xue Nai." In the end, Zhong Yuanzhong could only hold back these words.

After all, the wounds on Osamu Dazai's body were all for her.It is inconvenient for Osamu Dazai to move now, so she can only follow Osamu Dazai as much as possible.

Nakahara also moved his gaze upwards, looking at Osamu Dazai's face.

Because it was in the bathroom, Dazai Osamu's face was a little damp, and the bright red on his face was like rouge slowly fading away in the water.

"I'll be there soon." Osamu Dazai walked to Chuya Nakahara, and the wound on his body was exposed in front of Chuya Nakahara.

The stab wound on the shoulder, and the mark on the thigh are the most obvious, and the rest are minor wounds.Looking at it this way, Osamu Dazai looks like a poor little man who has been abused.

Zhongyuan Zhong couldn't bear to see these wounds.

Zhong Yuan also shook his head, throwing out the messy things in his mind.

Nakahara also took a roll of plastic wrap, and prepared to stick it on Osamu Dazai's injured area.If you take a bath like this, water gets into the wound and the wound will worsen.Sticking plastic wrap, at least to prevent water from entering the wound.

The wounds on the upper body were quickly finished, and Zhong Yuanzhong also started to paste the wounds on the lower body.

The wound on the leg required Nakahara to squat down and be close to her body. When she squatted, her red hair spread out on the floor like running water.

Nakahara Chuya put on the plastic wrap for 1 minute, and Dazai Osamu looked at Nakahara Chuya's hair for 1 minute.

After pasting the plastic wrap, Zhong Yuanzhong leaned against the edge of the bathtub and pointed to the small stool under the shower head.

Dazai Osamu came over and sat obediently on the small stool under the shower head, like a kindergarten kid waiting for the teacher to serve dinner.

"It's ready now." Osamu Dazai handed his head to Chuya Nakahara.

Due to the irresistible gravity, Osamu Dazai's kite-colored hair was pulled down, and Nakahara suddenly noticed that Osamu Dazai's hair seemed to grow a little longer, almost covering his eyes.

"Why don't you cut your hair?" Zhong Yuan regretted after saying this.

Osamu Dazai never went to a barber shop to cut his hair, he couldn't stand someone gesturing over his head with a knife.

Sure enough, Osamu Dazai replied, "I'm waiting for you to cut it for me."

When they're together, they cut each other's hair.Osamu Dazai always cut Nakahara Chuya's hair like a dog gnawing on it every time. Nakahara Nakahara cut Dazai's hair every time, and they all cut beautifully. Even the hair on Dazai's head now is the same as Nakahara Chuya's hair. It was also cut for him five years ago.

"You just wait." Nakahara Nakaya sneered, sat on the edge of the bathtub, and sprinkled water on Osamu Dazai's head with the shower head.

The fluffy and soft hair was wetted with water, and it sank down. The water flowed from the hair and fell on the floor tiles, splashing small flowers.

Some water also flowed down Dazai Osamu's neck, some across his back, some across his chest, and finally pooled on the floor.

When Osamu Dazai's hair was wet, Nakahara went to squeeze the shampoo.

There are a lot of shampoo in the bathroom, there are two rows.

"I want the cherry blossom flavor." Nakahara Nakaya was still thinking about what shampoo to use for Dazai Osamu, and Dazai Osamu put forward a condition.

The shampoo that is also used in Zhongyuan is cherry blossom flavored.

"The scent of cherry blossoms is for women." Nakahara Chuya turned up the water in the shower head and put it on Osamu Dazai's head.

After the shower head was opened up, the water was very fast, and the hair of Osamu Dazai was washed away, and there was a place where there was no hair, which looked like a bald spot.

"Can't men use women's shampoo?" Osamu Dazai lowered his head, complaining in his voice, "Chuya, how could you do that."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned down the water silently, but the hair that had just been washed away by the water was still drooping on the side.

This suspected bald place is too dazzling, and Nakahara Zhong also silently pulled the hair from the side to cover that place.

"Why do men use such fragrance?" Nakahara Nakaya picked out a mint scented shampoo for Dazai, squeezed the shampoo into the cup to make foam, and then poured it on Dazai's head.

"I don't want mint flavor." Osamu Dazai tilted his head, and the shampoo in the middle cup fell to the ground.

"Mint-flavored wash feels cool to the scalp, I don't want it."

Chuya Nakahara gave Osamu Dazai another orange flavored one.

Dazai still avoided it.

"Orange flavor, others thought I was topped with an orange."

Chuya Nakahara resisted the urge to hit Osamu Dazai, and gave Osamu Dazai another tasteless one.

If Osamu Dazai was not injured now, she could have hammered Osamu Dazai in the bathtub.

Dazai still avoided it.

"Colorless and odorless, it feels so strange. Shampoo must have a smell."

Zhong Yuanzhong also threw the cup directly on the ground.

"Wash yourself. I wash your hair and still ask so many."

"Wait." Dazai pushed back his wet hair.Water dripped from wet hair onto his face, forming streak after streak.

The whole body is wet, and it looks more beautiful.

"It's all like this now, Chuya, you actually want to walk away halfway." Dazai Osamu took Nakahara Chuya's hand, "It's like taking me to climb a mountain, and halfway through the climb you took a plane and left, so I don't know Either up or down."

Indeed, Osamu Dazai was originally injured and couldn't take a bath and wash his hair. Nakahara also agreed to help Osamu Dazai take a bath and wash his hair, but he stopped doing it halfway. This is a bit inhumane.

"Then can you stop making me angry?" Zhongya Nakahara stood aside with his arms folded.

"Okay!" Osamu Dazai replied quickly, "How could I be mad at you for no reason."

Osamu Dazai had a sincere face and looked like a decent person, but Nakahara also saw Osamu Dazai like this, and he had a bad feeling in his heart.

Believing in Osamu Dazai's guarantee for now, Chuya Nakahara sat back on the edge of the bathtub.

Osamu Dazai immediately said, "I want the cherry blossom flavor."

Nakahara also gritted his teeth and took the cherry blossom-flavored shampoo.

The cherry blossom scented shampoo is pink and looks very girly.Zhongyuan Zhong also naturally wouldn't buy such a girly shampoo. This shampoo was bought by Zhongyuan Xuenai.

Nakahara Zhongya originally wanted to squeeze the shampoo into the cup to make foam, but the cup was thrown somewhere, so he could only squeeze the shampoo into the palm of his hand and rub it back and forth. To Osamu Dazai's hair.

Nakahara Chuya's fingers gently pressed on the scalp, and then shuttled through it.

Dazai narrowed his eyes comfortably.

Then start singing.

"You can't take a shower alone~"

Osamu Dazai sang a sentence and was interrupted by Chuya Nakahara.

"Don't sing to me, are you so happy!" Nakahara Nakaya pressed Dazai Osamu's head hard.

Osamu Dazai frowned in pain, and then said: "I'm so happy that I'm about to fly~"

"Because Chuya is washing my hair today~"

Osamu Dazai looked like a three-year-old who got his favorite toy.

Seeing Osamu Dazai's face full of sincerity and a somewhat innocent smile.My heart was very hot, as if stuffed into a pot of freshly boiled water.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also habitually helpless, and wanted to cover his forehead, but he gave up when he found that his hands were covered with foam.

"Hmm. It smells so good." Nakahara Nakahara rubbed Dazai Osamu's hair a few times, and Dazai Osamu just said such a sentence, which made Nakahara Nakahara almost paste his hand on Dazai Osamu's mouth.

Nakahara also pursed his lips and helped Osamu Dazai wash his hair.

Osamu Dazai's hair looks like a lot, but in fact it is very little wet, only a handful, and it is very soft in the hand, like a smooth thread like silk.

"Hmm, Chuya, the shampoo got into my eyes." While washing, Osamu Dazai came over aggrieved.

Zhong Yuanzhong replied impatiently: "What are you doing with your eyes open?"

Osamu Dazai's voice was still aggrieved: "I want to see you."

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his hand, and the shower head fell to the ground.

"Osamu Dazai, do you think these words you said are words of love?"

Osamu Dazai immediately said: "That's not true, I just want to tell you this."

Zhong Yuanzhong also picked up the shower head that fell on the ground: "You are so greasy."

"Really?" Osamu Dazai handed his head to Nakahara Nakaya, "Since it's greasy, wash it twice more for me."

"Wash it several times and clean it up, so that I won't look for you again later."

"..."

Nakahara Chuya, she doesn't want to talk.

Nakahara also wet the towel and wiped Osamu Dazai's face.

"Be gentle, it hurts so much." When wiping his face, Osamu Dazai said this again.

When speaking, even the punctuation marks are coquettish.

Nakahara Chuya's strength is indeed great. Even without supernatural powers, he can sometimes split bricks with his bare hands.

Zhong Yuanzhong also relaxed his strength.

After wiping Dazai Osamu's face once, Nakahara began to apply the second shampoo.

Just after lathering the shampoo, Zhong Yuan's cell phone on the sink rang.

"Ding ding~ Mom is Xue Nai calling!"

This is the special ringtone of Zhongyuan Xuenai.

"It's Yukina, Chuya, you go quickly." Osamu Dazai took the initiative to speak.

Nakahara also rubbed all the bubbles on Osamu Dazai's head, washed his hands with the shower head, and went to answer the phone.

"Xue Nai, why did you call mom all of a sudden?" Nakahara Zhongya leaned against the sink and connected to Zhong Yuan Xue Nai's phone.

"Mom, when are you coming back? Brother Dun made a novel dish with Petus today." Zhongyuan Xuenai sat at the table.

A few dishes were placed on the table, and Nakajima Atsushi was coming out of the kitchen with a plate.

Atsushi Nakajima knew that Nakahara also liked Betus, and he often cooked with Betus. Although sometimes it would overturn, but most of the time he was still deeply liked by Nakahara Chuya.

This call was made by Atsujo Nakahara, Xue Nai.After all, according to this time, Zhongyuan Zhong has already arrived at home.Nakajima Atsushi guessed that Nakahara Nakaya must be entangled by Osamu Dazai.He didn't know what excuse to use to call Nakahara Chuya to come back early, so he could only ask Zhongyuan Xuenai.

"Ah, today may be a little later than usual. About half an hour later."

Nakahara also looked at his phone and found that it was already 06:30. He estimated that he would take a bath for 10 minutes for Dazai Osamu, and finally spend 10 minutes driving home.

Chuya Nakahara was on the phone while looking at Osamu Dazai.

There was a warning in her eyes, to tell Osamu Dazai not to make trouble.

She was talking on the phone with Xue Nai, if Osamu Dazai suddenly made strange actions and voices, Xue Nai might think she was doing strange things.

Osamu Dazai's head was still buried, his back stretched into a curved line, his hair was wet and covered with white foam, he looked a little embarrassed.

This situation is like the owner giving a pet a bath, but the owner temporarily leaves for something, and the pet squats in place bitterly waiting for the owner to come back.

Seeing such a miserable and well-behaved Osamu Dazai, Nakahara suddenly smiled, but the smile disappeared soon, like a gust of wind.

Nakahara Chuya chatted with Nakahara Xue Nai again, and then hung up the phone.

"Did Atsushi take the initiative to cook?" Nakahara Chuya just came over, and Dazai Osamu preemptively struck.

"Ah, yes." Nakahara touched Osamu Dazai's head, and found that the water was already frozen. She pursed her lips, and then picked up the shower head to wash Osamu Dazai's hair.

"Atsu-kun must be honing his skills, and then make bentos for girls he likes." Osamu Dazai squinted his eyes and curled his mouth, "It is said that girls nowadays like boys who can cook. .”

"Really." Nakahara re-squeezed the shampoo, made foam on the palm of his hand, and then gently wiped it on Osamu Dazai's hair.

No wonder Dun likes to cook, originally he planned to feed the girl he likes.

"That's right, have you found someone Atsushi likes?" Osamu Dazai asked suddenly.

"..."

This really hasn't been found yet.

Chuya Nakahara paused his hand, and then continued to rub Dazai Osamu's hair.

She had never seen Atsushi Nakajima get close to any girl, and she refused every time someone chased him.It's just a simple brother-sister relationship with Xiao Jinghua.

The only woman close to her was her.

"Dun Jun, has he never been close to any girl? He also rejected the pursuit of many girls?"

After Nakahara finished rubbing his hair, he pointed the shower head at Osamu Dazai's head.

"How do you know? You haven't been here for a few years."

Osamu Dazai smiled, avoided the topic, and continued: "Aunt-kun must like that girl very much, that's why he keeps a distance from all women, and he is also very timid and dare not approach the girl she likes." Confess the child."

Indeed, Atsushi Nakajima's character is like this, gentle and strong on the outside, but weaker than anyone else on the inside.Just like a clam, the hard shell is knocked off, and all that is left is the soft inside.

Whoever he likes, he will definitely bury it in his heart, watching that girl silently.

If that girl has someone she likes, he will stand by and watch that girl gain happiness. If that girl gets hurt, he will definitely snatch that girl away resolutely and violently.

Neither of them spoke. After all, this was Atsushi Nakajima's business. No matter how much they talked, Atsushi Nakajima didn't know.

After rubbing his hair, Nakahara quickly washed the foam off Osamu Dazai's head.After rinsing, wipe it twice with a towel, and then comb it twice with a comb, and it is complete.

Just after washing his hair, Osamu Dazai's slightly curly hair is a little straighter, and his temperament is not the same as before, which is refreshing.

Well, the hair washing is finished, and the next step is the extremely difficult bath.

Osamu Dazai had a lot of wounds on his body, so he couldn't wash it directly in the bathtub, he could only wipe it with a wet towel.

In other words, Nakahara also needed to wipe Dazai Osamu's body carefully with a towel.

This matter is quite mysterious, and Zhongyuan Zhong also felt that with Dazai Osamu's character, something would inevitably happen.

"Osamu Dazai, you'd better be honest with me." Zhongya Nakahara found a basin to catch water, she raised her eyelids and gave Osamu Dazai a look.

"How could I be dishonest?" Osamu Dazai widened his eyes and looked at Chuya Nakahara complainingly, "I'm such an honest person!"

"Pfft hahaha!" Nakahara Chuya was amused by Osamu Dazai's words.

Osamu Dazai actually said that he himself is an honest man. After hearing this, I am afraid that the dead can be resurrected.

While laughing, Nakahara Chuya wrung out a towel and wiped Dazai Osamu's arm. Because he kept laughing, his hands trembled a little, and then touched Dazai Osamu's wound.

A pained expression appeared on Osamu Dazai's face, and then disappeared quickly.

Nakahara didn't dare to laugh anymore, and wiped Osamu Dazai's body carefully.

Even a long time ago, Nakahara seldom wiped Osamu Dazai's body, because Osamu Dazai's plans were always perfect and he would not get hurt.On the contrary, Osamu Dazai wiped Nakahara Nakaya's body a little too often, but Dazai Osamu didn't simply wipe his body. Often in the end, Dazai Osamu would also help Nakahara Nakaya take a bath.

There are exceptions. Osamu Dazai wanted to enjoy the feeling of Chuya Nakahara rubbing his body. He got hurt on purpose, so he came to Nakahara Nakaya to bathe him pitifully.

Then Osamu Dazai was almost drowned in the bathroom by Chuya Nakahara that time.

"I feel that the towel is a little cold." Osamu Dazai commented.

Zhong Yuanzhong also touched the towel, but her hands were hot and she couldn't feel it, so she could only add some hot water to the basin and twist the towel again.

The towel was warm this time, and Nakahara Chuya felt a little sweaty just holding the towel.

It was indeed a bit hot, and Nakahara took off his coat and hung it on the hook in the bathroom.

Putting the towel on his back, the heat from the towel quickly spread to Osamu Dazai's skin, and the heat soon made a small piece of skin red.

The neck slowly turned red. It was a very light red with water vapor, like red ink that had been dissolved in hot water.

The hot water in the towel was squeezed out and flowed down the back.

After wiping his neck, Zhong Yuanzhong also began to wipe his back.

There are few wounds on the back, so it is convenient for Zhongyuan Zhong to wipe the floor.

From top to bottom, left to right.

"It hurts." Osamu Dazai shrank his neck, then turned his head aggrieved, "Chuya, be gentle."

Such coquettish words, combined with the ambiguous atmosphere of the bathroom, have a strange effect.

In fact, the most terrible thing is Osamu Dazai's voice, which is naturally teasing and unconsciously aphrodisiac, as long as it is slightly lowered, it will make people subconsciously think about it.

Nakahara Chuya's face slowly turned red, and the force he pressed on Dazai Osamu's back became stronger and stronger.

"You're getting stronger and stronger..." Dazai Osamu grabbed Nakahara Chuya's wrist, then turned around to look at Nakahara Chuya, "Chuya, were you thinking about something strange just now?"

"Who is thinking about strange things!" As if something in his heart had been punctured, Zhong Yuan Zhongya suddenly stood up, and his voice was a little higher.

He was at a loss all over his body.

This is probably Chuya Nakahara's worst gaffe in the past five years. As the leader of Hong Kong gangsters, she has long learned to be mature and steady, but when facing Osamu Dazai, she always inadvertently reveals a trace of a youthful atmosphere.

Very heavy tonight.

Seeing Chuya Nakahara's self-disguised appearance, Osamu Dazai smiled brightly and beautifully.

But in the eyes of Zhongyuan Zhongye, this smile is the most naked provocation.

"Didn't you just say, don't make me angry?" Nakahara sat down angrily, soaked the towel in the water for a while, then wrung it dry, and wiped Osamu Dazai's chest.

"What?" Osamu Dazai's chest was shaking slightly when he spoke, even through a thick layer of towel, Nakahara could clearly feel it.

"I didn't make you angry. You were obviously shy just now. And I was just expressing my opinion."

In Osamu Dazai's words, every punctuation mark reveals grievances.

"...Shut up. Or take a bath by yourself."

Nakahara also carefully wiped Osamu Dazai's chest, Osamu Dazai's chest was a bit bruised.

Then Osamu Dazai laughed, and the hot air sprayed out from the laughter gently sprinkled on the top of Nakahara Chuya's head. It was hot at first, and then gradually cooled down.In this way, the cycle repeats.

"Don't laugh!" The top of the head was cold and hot for a while, which made Nakahara Chuya's heart beat a little faster.

"Isn't even allowed to laugh? Zhong is too domineering." Osamu Dazai felt aggrieved.

"..."

Central Plains was also blocked.

People laugh and nothing happens.

However, this is when he is very close to Osamu Dazai, and Osamu Dazai has no clothes on.

We are all adults, so we can think wildly.And what surprised her was that Osamu Dazai really didn't do anything.According to Dazai Osamu's character, didn't he start to make troubles early?

She was full of doubts, and after a while she felt unhealthy.This thought made her want Dazai to do something.

After thinking about it for a while, Nakahara also felt that her thoughts were too unhealthy, and Osamu Dazai just smiled and she thought wrong.Simply did not refute.

Then Osamu Dazai finished wiping his body with a smile.

After taking a shower, Nakahara Nakaya walked out of the bathroom with Osamu Dazai in his arms.

"Chuya, thank you for your hard work."

Such a scene seems a bit strange. A woman carried a man out of the bathroom, and then the man said to the woman that it was hard work.

Nakahara didn't go back to Dazai Zhi's words, he hugged Dazai Zhi to the bed and left.

Since Osamu Dazai said he can take care of himself at night, let Osamu Dazai take care of himself.

Driving home quickly, it was finally within the agreed time.

Nakahara Chuya first took out the mirror and tidied his clothes before entering the house.

The house was warm, dispelling the chill of the spring night.

"Mom, welcome back!" Nakahara Nakaya had just walked a few steps when he was hugged by Nakahara Xue Nai who rushed over.

"Well, I'm back." Nakahara Nakahara took Nakahara Yukina's hand, walked inside, and after a few steps, Nakahara Atsushi came out with a plate of dishes.

"Chuya, welcome back. I just warmed up the dishes, let's eat now." Atsushi Nakajima took off his apron and put it on the back of the chair. "I made a new dish with Petus today."

Nakahara Chuya immediately took Zhongyuan Xuenai to sit down.

Looking at the exquisite food on the table, Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed inwardly.

"Dun, your cooking skills are very good, and you will definitely be able to catch up with the girl you like." Zhong Yuanzhong also admired sincerely.

Who wouldn't like a man like Atsushi Nakajima who can go from the living room to the kitchen?

"Work hard, and you will definitely be able to catch up with the girl you like!"

Nakahara has never been in love, and was taken away by Osamu Dazai when he was ignorant of love in his teenage years.So, I can only say such straightforward and extremely pale words.

Sensing that Chuya Nakahara's words were a bit strange tonight, Atsushi Nakajima suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Mr. Dazai, did he tell you something..."

Nakahara Chuya: "...No!"

The hesitant ellipsis and firm exclamation point in Zhongyuan completely exposed everything.

Atsushi Nakajima sighed, picked up his apron and walked towards the kitchen.

"Dun?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled, "Don't you want to eat right away?"

Atsushi Nakajima didn't turn his head back, and walked into the kitchen as if fleeing.

"I remembered that there was a soup..."

Make some soup and calm down.

The author has something to say:

I actually wanted to write that kind of ambiguous scene, but... my writing skills are limited, woo woo woo! QAQ cried.