I was touched by Yokohama

As the roar came from far to near, before Chacha had time to look over, the three-flowered cat stopped moving into her arms and jumped off the treetop.

Looking at the empty treetops, Chacha was stunned for a moment, then leaned forward while sitting, and jumped down lightly.

Finally, she found a cat that she could masturbate well, so she couldn't let it go.

"Who is it?" Zhong Yuanzhong, who was driving the locomotive, also felt something falling from the sky. He subconsciously wanted to attack with supernatural powers, but suddenly saw the opponent's appearance clearly and had to restrain his actions.

"Chacha?!"

The ochre-haired boy stared wide-eyed, he didn't expect to meet a girl here.

Chacha who fell into his arms did not expect to be caught by him.

It's not that Chacha doesn't know that the person coming is Zhongyuan Zhongye, but according to the speed at which Mr. Zhongye started the car, this situation shouldn't have happened.

"Mr. Chuya, you are driving too slowly." Chacha quickly made a judgment and described the fact in a soft voice.

Because this posture was too close, Zhongyuan Zhong could even smell the cool and slightly sweet breath of Chacha.

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't dare to breathe too hard, feeling a little guilty for no reason, and coughed: "Didn't I see you then?"

Because I drove slowly, I caught the girl who fell from the sky.

If you want to say Zhongyuan Zhongye's mood at the moment, it is probably that he was suddenly hit by an oversized pie while walking on the road.

Even being dazed couldn't hide the surprise.

Chacha sighed and looked towards the shadow outside the street lamp: "But the cat ran away."

"Cat?" Zhong Yuanzhong was also puzzled.

Under the explanation of the tea and tea table, Zhong Yuanzhong finally understood how the accident happened.

"So you heard the bang just because of a cat, or did you just jump off the tree without looking at the road?" Zhong Yuanzhong also felt angry and funny.

It was the same last time, when the bullet hit, he stood still and didn't know how to hide.

Obviously powerful.

The snow-haired girl looked innocent and blinked at him, but she obviously didn't take his reminder to heart.

Seeing the girl's absent-mindedness, Zhongyuan Zhong also narrowed his cobalt blue eyes, and his hands were a little itchy.

When he stretched out his hand towards her, Chacha noticed something, and quickly put her hands on her head.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also in a daze, always feeling that this scene seemed a little familiar, but after thinking about it, he couldn't dig out the source of this familiarity.

He raised his eyebrows: "Hey, what are you doing? I won't hit you."

Chacha stared at him for a while, as if confirming his true intention, then slowly lowered her hands above her head.

"I don't think Mr. Chuya will hit me." Chacha said seriously, her voice soft.

"But Mr. Chuya, don't knock me on the head either."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He glanced at Chacha, but there was a little smile in his eyes: "Ha, knock on the head? Do you think you have a little understanding of your annoying side?"

Cha Cha: "..."

"So, Mr. Chuya, you really want to hit me on the head."

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but support his forehead: "You bastard, how much resentment do you have for beating your head?"

A gust of wind blew by, and another petal just brushed against the tip of the nose, Chacha couldn't help but lowered her head and rubbed her nose again.

A few seconds later, Zhong Yuanzhong coughed lightly and returned to the topic.

"By the way, why are you here so late? Aren't you going back?"

"I was planning to go back after petting the cat." Chacha yawned a little, her voice a little muffled.

As for the end, of course the cat didn't make it.

"If you like cats so much, please ask me, I can't buy you one, even rare breeds..." Zhong Yuanzhong also said, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Why does it sound like you have been crying?

He narrowed his wanton brows and eyes slightly, looked at Chacha, and softened his voice a bit: "Hey, you..."

"Huh?" Chacha tilted her head.

Because of the light just now, Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't see clearly, but now he can clearly see the appearance of Chacha in his arms.

The tip of her nose was reddish, her clear eyes were filled with water vapor, and there was a subtle and hazy light under the dim yellow street lamp.

Nakahara Chuya: "!!!"

really cry!

why?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought quickly, and almost instantly, he thought of the key point, that is, the girl did not answer directly why she appeared here at night and did not go back.

Is... what happened?

"Mr. Chuya?" Noticing that Nakahara Chuya's gaze had been on her face, Chacha blinked and looked back with some doubts.

"It's okay." Zhongyuan Zhong also paused, hesitated to speak, and finally clicked his tongue, "You..."

But Chacha thought of something, and easily flipped out of his arms. The shoes stepped on the ground with almost no sound, like a bit of silent snow, or a piece of light feather.

Zhong Yuanzhong was not surprised either. In his mind, Chacha was already good enough.

He is more concerned about Chacha crying now.

"Mr. Chuya, it's getting late." Chacha said politely, "I'll be leaving first."

"Wait." Zhong Yuanzhong hadn't figured out what to do, but subconsciously blurted out the words to stop Chacha.

"?" Chacha looked back at him with a slightly puzzled expression.

But Zhongyuan Zhong also found that he just wanted to know why she was crying, but he didn't know where to start.

If you ask a girl such a thing directly, you won't answer it...

"Mr. Chuya, do you have anything to say?" Chacha saw Chuya's intentions.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked as calm as possible, temporarily putting the question aside: "Ah, where do you live, I will take you back."

It was so late, even though he knew that Chacha was not weak, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't feel at ease to let Chacha go back alone.

"No need to deliver." Chacha waved her hand, "It's very close."

Zhong Yuanzhong also froze for a moment, a little strange: "...very close?"

If he remembered correctly, there was no residential area nearby.

There are only roads and rivers, and a bridge.

"Yes." Chacha nodded affirmatively, "So there is no need for Mr. Chuya to see me off."

Zhong Yuanzhong also narrowed his eyes slowly, and noticed something was wrong: "Where do you live? Just give a rough idea."

Obviously, he will not change his mind about sending Chacha back.

Chacha: "...Do you believe me when I say I live under the bridge?"

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

He widened his blue eyes in disbelief, and raised his voice: "Under the bridge?!"

Chacha is also very helpless.

If he said that he stayed in the river under the bridge every night, Mr. Nakaya would not believe it even more.

When Chacha, who had become a white fish, stayed in the cool river water, to some extent, it also slightly eased her uncomfortable feeling of being quarreled.

"You..." Nakahara Chuya frowned and said, "Could it be that Osamu Dazai withheld your salary?"

Chacha: "...Huh?"

Wait, do you really believe that?Don't you doubt it?

Zhong Yuan continued to ask: "That is to say, you have been living in a place like under the bridge these days? And you want to go tonight?"

Chacha: "I guess..."

Sometimes when I'm sleeping, I float out of the bridge along the flow of the river, which is actually quite comfortable.

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned even tighter.

He quickly made a decision, pressed down the brim of his black top hat, and spoke in a low and melodious voice.

"Want to come to my place?"

Chacha opened her eyes slightly: "...huh?"

……

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't expect that he really brought the man back home so smoothly.

At first, he just opened his mouth out of impulse, because he thought that Chacha's crying might be related to the fact that he didn't have a place to live.

And since he already knew that Chacha had been staying under the bridge these days and nights, there was no way for Zhongyuan Zhong to leave it alone.

In fact, there is not only one solution, but the first thing that came to Zhongyuan Zhongye's mind was to take Chacha home.

After all...it's so late, Yokohama is so dangerous, it's not safe for a girl to stay in a hotel alone, right?

At this time, Zhongyuan Zhongye couldn't remember the force value that Chacha had shown to fight against him.

"Is this where Mr. Nakaya usually lives?"

Chacha stood at the entrance, looking around the environment in the house.

It is relatively tidy, and the decoration and layout are very in line with Mr. Chuya's style.

"Ah, yes."

Nakahara Chuya was relieved that he didn't put anything that shouldn't be in the living room yesterday, while turning on more lights.

"Go and see the room you're staying in tonight, or you can do whatever you want."

"Really?" Chacha blinked.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the girl's slightly bright eyes: "Yes."

Chacha is still a little curious about Zhongye's residence in Zhongyuan.She walked into the master bedroom slowly, but the other party didn't stop her.

Zhongyuan Chuya's attitude is obvious, he opened every part of his residence to Chacha.

Chacha even had the illusion that she was the real owner of the house.

In the bedroom, Chacha didn't look at anything else. After wandering around and finding nothing interesting, she looked at the wardrobe.

I'm a little curious about what clothes Mr. Nakaya has in his closet.

She opens it, then closes it after a few seconds.

A red shirt with a green jacket... Mr. Nakaya, are you sure this match is really okay?

Even the world knows that red and green are not feasible in human beings except in the natural world. Hey!

When she returned to the living room, Zhong Yuan was in the bathroom, seeming to be in a hurry to prepare her toiletries.

Chacha thought for a while, and walked into the next room without disturbing him.

This should be the bedroom Mr. Chuya arranged for her.

Chacha yawned softly, and the golden cat's eyes were covered with mist.She leaned against the bed and closed her eyes under the light.

When Zhong Yuanzhong finally sorted out the toiletries one by one and made sure that nothing was missing, he found that Chacha was no longer in the living room.

Finally, Zhong Yuanzhong also found her in the second bedroom.

The petite girl leaned against the head of the bed with her head slightly tilted, her snow-white fluffy long hair hanging down, making her smaller and smaller against her peaceful and lovely sleeping face.

"Are you asleep?" Nakahara Chuya whispered.

He picked up the girl, gently laid her down on the soft bed, and covered her carefully with the quilt.

In the process, the slightly curled tail of snow-colored hair passed by the palm, with a little coolness, like a cluster of clouds about to float away from the hand.

Zhong Yuanzhong also subconsciously clenched it tightly, and then let it go quickly after he realized it.

"What am I doing?" Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, attribute this instinctive reaction to accident, and his gaze stayed on Chacha's wrist.

There is a blue wristband on it, something that only former "sheep" members have.

Chuya Zhongyuan had never been able to confirm the authenticity of this wristband before.