I was touched by Yokohama

The pillow was very soft and comfortable, Chacha subconsciously hugged it, and was about to find a more comfortable sleeping position on the sofa when she suddenly stopped.

The pillow is a familiar white chubby big cat with a naive look and a pair of golden eyes.

She looked down at the pillow in her arms: "Mr. Chuya."

Although he was constantly approving documents, because of the post, Nakahara Nakaya couldn't help but glance at Chacha from the corner of his eye: "Huh?"

The snow-haired girl holding a white cat pillow was sitting on the sofa. For some reason, he suddenly felt that this pillow matched Chacha very well.

"Why is there such a pillow in Mr. Chuya's office?" Chacha raised her head and asked, her golden eyes were clear and quiet, like gems.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also taken aback when he heard the words.

In his office, there really shouldn't be such a soft and cute cat pillow.

"It was brought back from 'sheep', I don't remember clearly." In the end, Zhong Yuanzhong also answered in such a low voice.

The inability to remember what he said did not mean that he was not sure whether he brought it back from the "sheep", but that he couldn't remember why he brought it back.

The reason was vague, as if shrouded in a layer of fog, and Chuya Nakahara's intuition told him that it was very important.

Even until now, he had no intention of throwing away the pillow.

"If Mr. Chuya can't remember clearly, don't think about it." Chacha was startled and said softly.

It seems that Mr. Nakaya has no memory, but there is another imprint in the back of his mind.

But even so, Chacha was a little surprised.

——It was just getting along with each other for a few months, but there are still imprints left.

Hearing Chacha's calm words of comfort, Zhongyuan Zhongye's brows became more and more wrinkled.

For some reason, when he heard Chacha's calm words to persuade him to give up, an inexplicable emotion suddenly surged in his heart.

It seems sour, it seems unwilling, it seems persistent.

"Mr. Zhongye?" Chacha raised her head suspiciously, looking at the red-haired boy who came up to her.

Zhong Yuanzhong is still trying to think about something, because he grabbed a small thread in the mist, and now, he is trying to follow that thread to find the real memory.

Before he knew it, he regained consciousness in a trance, only to realize that he had put down his pen and walked up to Chacha.

He lowered his eyes, staring at the petite girl leaning on the sofa, his erratic mind suddenly settled down, as if a lost ship had found its anchor.

He knelt down, held Chacha's hand, and his absent-minded eyes flickered for a while. Then, his cobalt blue eyes stopped hesitating and stared at her without blinking.

"Mr. Chuya?" The girl on the sofa sat up straight and looked at him worriedly.

Couldn't it be because I can't remember those erased memories all the time, but it's too uncomfortable to be resisted?

"If you can't remember," Chacha said again, "don't think about the past. For Mr. Chuya, the present is the most important thing, isn't it?"

The girl lowered her eyes, and her golden eyes were like a flowing and still galaxy.

Facing Shang Chacha's calm, almost indifferent eyes, Zhong Yuanzhong subconsciously squeezed her hand a little tighter.

This person will leave.Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly had this idea inexplicably.

Considering that Nakahara Chuya might be uncomfortable due to memory loss, the girl with snow-haired golden eyes did not break free from Nakahara Chuya's hand, but shook it back.

Seeing Zhong Yuan Zhong staring at her in a daze, she wrapped her other hand around his back and patted him lightly.

"Mr. Chuya, are you feeling better?" She asked softly, although she didn't know why this happened, Chacha hesitated, but chose to appease him.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to come back to his senses suddenly, and his fair face was once again blushed.

But he didn't get up, nor did he let go of Chacha's hand.

"Mr. Chuya?" Chacha blinked.

"I think I should be looking for someone." Nakahara Zhongya said softly, his voice was hoarse and pleasant.

He remembered that what he was looking for was "sheep".

It is only his "sheep".

He couldn't think of anything else, but strangely enough, he was sure of it.

"What if I find it?" Chacha didn't seem to be curious about who he was looking for, but asked this question with a little curiosity.

Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know what to think of, his eyes fell on her wrist, and the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Then you need to ask."

"Of course, grab her."

……

Holding this familiar cat as a pillow, Chacha slept all afternoon.

When she opened her eyes sleepily, the sun outside had already set.

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have finished correcting the document, and was looking at it with his mobile phone, with a serious face, as if he was studying something important.

The light of the setting sun shone through the window and lightly fell on his face, and his blushing also seemed not so easy to be noticed.

Zhongyuan Zhong is also looking at the post on the Hong Kong black internal forum.

【3225L】: So how did Chuya-sama and Dazai-sama agree to sandwich this kind of thing?

【3226L】: I like it so much.Anyway, as a melon-eating crowd, I have seen the way Chuya-sama and Dazai-sama looked at that person, and I don't doubt their relationship.

【3227L】: Why must it be sandwich?Maybe it's fair competition.

【3228L】: Hey, what do you think upstairs, if Chuya-sama and Dazai-sama refuse to sandwich each other, who will win the beauty in the end?

[3229L]: I just want to know, if the two cadres really fight, what will the Hong Kong gangsters look like?

[3230L]: Upstairs, you managed to scare me.

[3231L]: ... Terrible, Mr. Chuya is fine, if Mr. Dazai loses, it is hard to imagine what terrible things will happen.

[3232L]: Obviously nothing happened, why, as Dazai-sama's subordinate, I imagined that scene, my whole body trembled with cold, and I suddenly wanted to cry.

【3233L】: Me too...

[3233L]: Dazai-sama probably won't lose... But I tried to imagine it, and suddenly I think it's better not to fight, the sandwich is so delicious!

[3234L]: You guys upstairs are so cowardly, I will always support Mr. Chuya!

[3235L]: Mr. Zhongye is so kind, responsible and has high force value, the first choice for a good man at home.

【3236L】: In fact, Mr. Dazai is not bad. He is good-looking and has a strong brain. He can scare men in Hong Kong into tears.

【3237L】: Why do things like this suddenly start to be divided into factions? !Aren't you discussing the authenticity of the sandwich?

[3238L]: Because there is nothing to say about whether it is true or not, it must be true.

【3239L】; I don't believe it, it must be fake, it's all nonsense, how could Chuya-sama and Dazai-sama fall in love with the same person at the same time?Definitely something is wrong with that woman!It is likely to be an undercover agent of the enemy!

Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned, and replied directly under this layer: Which one are you?Don't you know that rumors and smears are prohibited within Hong Kong and black?

However, as soon as he refreshed this post, he didn't know what switch he pressed in his reply, and no one else spoke in the hot post for a while.

Zhong Yuanzhong also felt a little strange, but he noticed that Chacha had woken up, so he stopped looking, exited the forum, turned off his phone and walked towards Chacha.

After about ten minutes, seeing that Zhongyuan Zhong didn't reply anymore, finally there was movement on the forum.

【3241L】: This tone... so protective...

【3242L】: Could it be...

【3243L】: How come you guys guessed so quickly upstairs?Although I actually have...

[3244L]: Me too...but didn't you say that high-level executives don't know how to browse forums? !

【3245L】: Isn't it normal for people in love to do something abnormal?

【3246L】: You are right, I am speechless.

[3247L]: By the way, have you noticed that the account that questioned the questioner before has been blocked?

[3248L]: Really!Could it be!

[3249L]: The name of the adult in the title was also blocked at some point.

【3250L】: But the name of another adult is fine.

【3251L】: I... seem to... know who did it.

【3252L】: Me too...

Osamu Dazai casually quit playing his own trumpet with rhythm and closed the forum.

Sure enough, it's still annoying to see the slug's name on it.

"Sandwich." He chuckled lightly, with an incomprehensible emotion in his iris-colored eyes.

"If you can let... stay."

……

After waking up from a good night's sleep, Chacha looked at Nakahara Chuya, and noticed that there was an extra plastic bag containing things beside the table.

Zhong Yuanzhong also put away his mobile phone and walked towards Chacha, picked up the bag by the way, and put it beside her.

"What is this?" Chacha tilted her head.

"Ah, it's snacks." Zhong Yuanzhong said casually, "It's all yours."

Chacha looked at the bag, and sure enough, it contained all kinds of new snacks. She remembered that she hadn't seen this bag in the office before.

I don't know when Zhongyuan Zhongya asked his subordinates to buy it.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuya." Chacha thought for a while, then said softly with a serious face.

"It's just a snack." Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed down his top hat, a little uncomfortable.

Because he saw Chacha picking up a bag of sandwich biscuits, and he couldn't help thinking of that post again.

Double black sandwich.

Nakahara Chuya's face turned red again, and at the same time, he wanted to hang up that guy Dazai mercilessly and beat him up.

Little did he know that Osamu Dazai's ideas rarely coincided with his, and he also felt very annoying to Nakahara.

male dominance.

"What is Mr. Chuya thinking?" Chacha paused, put the sandwich biscuit back, raised her eyes slightly to look at Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed: "It's nothing. Don't you want to eat?"

Chacha shook her head: "It's time to get off work, let's eat next time."

It was almost time to get off work, Zhong Yuan picked up his coat and left the Ganghei building together with Chacha.

On the way down the stairs, I met many excited and excited eyes.

Chacha was almost used to it, and the amazing thing was that Zhong Yuanzhong only used warning eyes to make everyone avoid their eyes, but he didn't seem to be so disgusted.

Chacha was a little surprised, she thought that Mr. Chuya didn't like being stared at by such gossip eyes.

However, he met Kurokawa head-on in the corridor.

"Chacha." The other party called out.