Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

Just being stared at for a few seconds, my back was drenched in cold sweat.

Something is wrong.

The person just now obviously knew me, so was what Chuya just asked intentional?It should be known that this problem does not exist in the wrong false information.

Seto was still patting me on the back lightly, he sighed: "You are so worrying."

Naka also seemed to be looking at Seto, and at the same time seemed to be looking at me.

I could feel that my face must be extremely pale now, and even I couldn't tell whether it was the weakness after vomiting or the sudden mental pressure.

When I was so nervous that my stomach hurt, the orange-haired officer looked away as if nothing had happened. He stood up, and the hem of the suit jacket draped over his shoulders curved with his movements.

He frowned and glanced at the corpse on the ground, then raised his head and looked at me again.

When his blue eyes looked over, I tensed up reflexively.It's absurd to say that for a moment, I even attacked me in fear.

"Let's go, Kujo." He said to me.

I just woke up like a dream, and hurried to follow his pace.

After leaving the torture room, I followed behind him without saying a word.

The information that the system gives me every time will only tell me a very one-sided appearance, and it is only used for me to understand the current situation and superficial social relationships.

Things that go deeper are similar to Chengshi's framing of me before, and I need to dig by myself.

At this time, I couldn't help but think of the inexplicable text message I received a while ago, and the look in that person's eyes.

In addition, compared with the devil opening that I faced in the previous two times when I entered the week, although I suffered a lot in the torture group this time, it is actually a relatively mild opening in general, and there are Ozaki Koye My boss favors me.

Does that also mean that the hole dug for me this time may not be the torture group I thought it was?

Putting this all together, I now have a pretty wild guess.

Maybe I got an undercover script about falling in love and killing each other?This is too devilish, right?

If this is the case, for Chuya, I am afraid that this love will never exist.

I can't imagine what hell it would be like if my previous position was in opposition to his.

"Tong, you shouldn't go too far, right?" I asked the system with the last glimmer of hope.

System: "Guess."

"..."

Therefore, even if the identity arranged for me by the system is really an undercover agent, I must not let people from the port mafia find out, let alone let Zhong Ye find out.

It's just that although Chuya is very slow to some things, he has always had a beast-like intuition in this regard.Because of this, I am very concerned about the question he just asked and the few seconds of contemplation when he looked at me.

"Thank you for your hard work this time."

A compliment interrupted my thoughts, and Zhong, who was walking in front, slowed down and said to me suddenly.

He really never hesitates to praise his subordinates, which I have deeply felt these days.

I looked at him, and found that the corners of his mouth raised a very small arc. He looked in a good mood, and even the expression on his face softened a lot.

I have to admit that the conjecture just now and the unconscious tension in the face made me feel a great gap, just like the original shelter suddenly became a source of danger, making me feel at a loss and at the same time Can't stop feeling lost and sad.

Seeing his expression now, I couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, especially the one who was hopeless and felt like crying.

I think he probably didn't notice that bit of abnormality, otherwise he wouldn't have such an attitude now.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Zhongyuan, I didn't do anything, I just activated a special ability." I took a deep breath, calmed down, and said to him.

"You don't have to use honorifics to me." He frowned displeasedly, and after a suspicious silence, he said, "If I remember correctly, you called me by my name directly yesterday."

"!"

I didn't expect him to bring up this topic at this time, and all the miscellaneous emotions just now were thrown into the back of my mind, and I just felt so bored, my first reaction was to quickly get rid of this matter.

I blurted out: "Sorry, my subordinate drank too much yesterday. I didn't expect the alcohol content of that cocktail to be so high. Please don't take the nonsense of a drunkard to heart."

Hearing my words, the orange-haired youth stopped abruptly. I didn't pay attention and almost ran into it. Fortunately, I stepped on the brakes in time.

At this time, I also felt that something was wrong.

He already sent me the money!Isn't I saying this now to say that he should not be sentimental! ?

In case I want to return the money to him, recalling the zero balance, I'm afraid I will be lonely.

Thinking of this, my expression froze on my face, I was so regretful that I just wanted to take back what I just said.

Chuya didn't speak for a while, I looked at him in fear, he turned his face slightly, I couldn't see his expression, but I could see that his ears were a little red: "You really think so?"

I froze for a moment.

What's the matter with him, is it possible that he was subdued by me with a strong kiss?It shouldn't be, the favorability has not reached this level.

But no matter what, seeing that there was something going on, I regretted and said: "...I don't really think so."

"That?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

"Article [-] of the agreement..." I asked him tentatively.

He pressed his hat without hesitation: "I see, I will move your luggage there later."

I rely on!That agreement is really useful! !Of course, what surprised me the most was that he actually remembered what was written in the first article! ?

The first one, I lost my mind and didn't forget to ask him to write it.

[——During the effective period of the agreement, Party A shall live in the same apartment with Party B until the termination of this relationship. ]

The apartment that Zhongye lived in was much bigger than I imagined. The living room alone was larger than the overall area of ​​an ordinary small apartment. There was a huge floor-to-ceiling window on the right side and a gray carpet beside it.

The kitchen is integrated with the living room, but it can be seen that he has hardly used the kitchen.

I felt a little embarrassed after carrying the suitcase.

After he entered the door, he hung his hat and coat on the hanger at the door, and took out a pair of men's house shoes from the shoe cabinet next to the door for me.

"There are no women's ones, so let's just settle down."

It would be fatal if there were women.

I changed my shoes while thanking, and secretly curled my toes in embarrassment.

On the other hand, Zhong Ye, who looked like a normal person, casually talked about the general layout.

At this time, the sound of the system rang in my ears.

[Congratulations on completing the task! ]

[+1000w USD, 1000 points! ]

[Asset balance: 7800w]

[Random A-level props have arrived, click to use to generate randomly! (temporarily stored in warehouse)]

At the same time, a new email came to my phone.

[Bank of Yokohama:

Your account xxxx received 20w yen at 42:4000, and the available balance is 4000w yen. 】I was so moved that tears filled my eyes, and the embarrassment just now flew to the sky.

I am rich.Unexpectedly, the [-] that Lianzhong also transferred to me was doubled. I have never been so rich in my life!

I have to think of a reason to return Chuya’s 500 million to him. This is more or less hot for me, and even though I just moved in, I’m already thinking about when I’ll move out. If it weren’t for this stupid task , I would never make such a request.

"Jiu Tiao, do you want to live in the master bedroom or the second bedroom?"

Chuya's voice brought me back to God.

Generally, the owner lives in the master bedroom, but it is not ruled out that he also has a habit of living in the second bedroom, so I asked him: "Where do you sleep?"

He paused and looked at me uncomfortably, as if saying, "You are too anxious."

Looking at his eyes, I froze, only to realize that my words were somewhat ambiguous. Under this relationship, it sounded like I was going to sleep in the same room with him.

etc! ?I didn't mean that

I eagerly explained, "I mean, where you sleep, I'll sleep in another!"

Maybe he also knew that he had misunderstood. He looked away and coughed lightly: "I usually sleep in the second bedroom, which is relatively closer to the study."

It's already very late now, and if Nakaya is not on a business trip, he usually stays in the Hong Kong Building until the early hours of the morning before leaving. Today is still early, but after such a toss, the hour hand has already reached [-] or [-] o'clock up.

At this time, the sound of the system rang in my ears.

[Congratulations on triggering a new event! ]

[Finally moved into the target's apartment!Please hurry up and get a kiss! ]

[Mission reward: $2000w! ]

[Please complete the task within seven days!Otherwise, your account will continue to be frozen! ]

"What on earth is this mission system trying to do?

"Hey, I have already complained to the main program, you should do the task obediently first, and wait for the next update."

What should I do!

According to my current relationship with him, asking him for a kiss should be... no problem, right?

But no matter how thick-skinned I am, I dare not really take the initiative!But there are still seven days... In short, let's put it aside.

But for the next five days, even though we lived under the same roof, except for occasionally meeting him in the workplace, I didn't know when he came back or when he went out, let alone when he went out. What substantial progress has been made.

In addition to sleeping and eating, Zhongya Zhongya probably only has the port mafia on his mind.I thought vicissitudes.

During this period, I made a phone call with that strange text message. The other party was indeed a ramen house, but I couldn't order their takeaway.

Because it is a ramen house in Hakata.

I don't know if I hid it too well and deceived myself, or for some other reason, I couldn't even find evidence that I was an undercover agent.

I don't know if this is good or bad.

On the last day of the task deadline, I didn't want to experience the feeling of being penniless again, so I decided to attack first.

At around two o'clock in the morning, I woke up from my sleep, went barefoot to the living room to get a glass of water, and then started looking for this workaholic figure.

There was no one in the living room, nor in the bedroom, but the light in the study room was still on, shining through the gap.

"Senior Central Plains?"

I knocked on the door and there was no answer, but it was unlocked and opened with a slight push.

It's more like a wine cellar than a study... There is a big desk in the middle, and the cabinets on both sides are filled with all kinds of wine, but there are really not many books.

Sure enough, Zhongye is here.

He was sitting in front of the desk with some work brought back from Hong Kong and Heilongjiang. Next to him was a glass of half-drunk whiskey. He propped his head on one hand, and his slightly curly orange hair ran through his black-gloved fingertips. , eyes closed and looked asleep.

"Senior Central Plains?"

I walked over and called him softly a few times. I don't know if it was because I was overtired or because I was at home. He who had been extremely vigilant in the past fell asleep at this time, breathing shallowly, and didn't respond to my voice. any response.

I squatted down and put my face on the table.

Zhong, who was asleep, also restrained his usual aura, looking a little cute.

The warm yellow light fell on his side face, and the usually beautiful cobalt blue eyes were tightly closed. This is the first time I have looked at his face so seriously when I came here.

It is undeniable that he is really good-looking, and I chose him because of his face.

Compared with him at the age of 15, his overall facial features are much more mature and more refined, especially at this distance, I can even clearly observe the trembling frequency of his eyelashes.

I stretched out my hand in a strange way, and in the air about two centimeters away from his face, I began to draw his facial features, engraving them in my mind bit by bit.

His eyelashes are actually very long. Under the light, a few shadows were cast on the eyelids, which trembled slightly with his breathing.

I swallowed my saliva.

I'm ashamed to say, now that he's pretty, I kind of want to kiss him.

I took another look at the new mission issued to me by the sand sculpture mission system, and I had a bold idea.

"Chung Ye?"

I called him softly again, but he still had no tendency to wake up.

"Idiot Zhongye?"

It seemed that he was really asleep.

I leaned closer little by little, observing his expression carefully, for fear that he would wake up, and seeing that he was still sleeping soundly, I lifted the hair by my ears with my hands, turned my head and kissed his lips.

This is different from the kiss full of rust and alcohol, and the touch at this moment is clearer than the previous two.

His lips were soft, probably because of the wine, I smelled the aroma of wine and a faint smell of tobacco, and because of the thrill of stealing a kiss, my heart beat a little faster.

However, unlike what I had imagined, after I kissed it, the system did not prompt me to complete the task.

Damn, isn't this "kiss" meant to go deep?

After waiting for a few seconds, the task still did not show success. It seems that as I guessed, this level may not be enough.

I sighed in my heart and was about to leave

The orange-haired young man whom I secretly kissed suddenly opened his eyes, and the blue eyes looked into my eyes very closely. The blue eyes imprinted with lights and reflecting my shadow are extremely beautiful, but I don’t have them now. Appreciate the mood.

Oops! ?when did he wake up

My eyes widened in astonishment, my heart almost stopped beating, the embarrassment and shame of being caught flooded my cheeks, and I reflexively wanted to retreat.

But as soon as my lips left, a hand passed through my hair, holding the back of my head, and my withdrawal movement was suppressed by him.

He raised his chin slightly, and I was forced to press his lips again.

The author has something to say: I have a long day today!

Ah Li, who was put on play for six days: Are you not good enough?

感谢在2020-10-0621:00:02~2020-10-0822:44:41期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the rocket launcher: 1 Chuya's hat;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 cloth bamboo;

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: 2 from Xuedielin; 1 from Mo Ranxian, Elisa, Bodhizi under the tree, and friend A; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: 10 bottles of closed eyes and light thinking; 1 bottle of Xuedielin; thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!