Yokohama diva, sultry online
Chapter 15 Boy. Dare
Rubbing his head, Zhong Yuanzhong actually remembered the unbearable thing he was born a long time ago. This memory is something he intends to keep dusty in his heart and never intends to pick it up again.
Nakahara is not a person who will complain to others, he only said that he slipped his mouth once, that is, when he answered the dead mackerel's "living is hard", at that time Osamu Dazai was really cold like a living person, Not only is it a body temperature that is different from ordinary people, but it is also the cold that radiates from the inside out.
They are clearly doing what people say is the most intimate thing in the world, but Nakahara Chu also doesn't feel the warmth from Osamu Dazai at all, it's like an endless abyss, trying to swallow him up, and his mind is blurred Appeared Osamu Dazai's face that became indifferent after seeing all the truth.
Those iris-colored eyes filled with darkness stared at him, like a terminally ill patient seeking an antidote to his condition, the thick black hair of mackerel swept across his chest, Sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop, that's why Zhongyuan Zhong said those words out of nowhere.
But after he finished speaking, he regretted it. I am afraid that Osamu Dazai would not understand what he said. After all, after getting to know Osamu Dazai, he did not have a "difficult life" in the actual sense. Even if he is seriously injured, his pride will not be diminished in the slightest.
Almost everyone firmly believes in his strength. It may be that he suddenly came into contact with so many energetic teenagers, which made him think of his past, the days when he was ignorant and ignorant in the slums of Yokohama.
The powerful supernatural ability he possessed did not bring him any convenience at first, but he was regarded as a freak and excluded from everyone, because he was different from other people, and people were exclusive.
A fine and dense soreness gradually appeared from the root of the tooth. Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the teeth inside, and frowned slightly. He never knew that one day he would be able to hook up with sentimentality .
He turned over, it was rare that he didn't want to open his eyes but wanted to be lazy, enjoying the comfort of this rare period of sleep, Nakahara also heard Keigo Atobe deliberately lowered his voice to talk to others, whispering It doesn't make people feel bored, but it also makes him feel at ease.
Atobe Keigo finally emphasized the relevant precautions, then made a gesture, closed the cap of the pen, adjusted a comfortable and casual sitting posture, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the boy on the sofa.
Although he is not tall, his proportions are really good. The brown-haired boy rests his arms on his pillow, and holds his slender fingers vaguely on his chest. His slender body is wrapped in sportswear, and only a short section of strong waist is exposed at the hem. The waistline and legs are also overlapping.
This is a very comfortable sleeping position.
When he was dealing with the affairs of the student union just now, the ministers and deputy ministers who reported to him were already secretly looking at the red-haired boy who was sleeping in the president's office.
To be honest, Nakahara Chuya, who closed his eyes and didn't speak, seemed to be smiling at a certain angle, coupled with the deceptive soft light, was completely like a little prince who had strayed into the world.
But Keigo Atobe knew that Nakahara Chuya would completely break this illusory impression once he spoke, so his eyes stayed on the trembling eyelashes of the red-haired boy for a moment, and he said: "Wake up and go home .”
It just so happened that he had also completed today's task, and avoided waking up a person who seemed to be getting up.
Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, his blue pupils were clear without the slightest hint of lateness from just waking up, he sat up straight, grabbed the coat covering his body and was stunned for a second, there was a faint scent of roses, no need I also want to know who the owner of the clothes is.
He took off his coat and felt that the toothache was relieved. Looking at Keigo Atobe who had stood up and started to pack his things, he hooked the collar around his neck, a little tangled, "Why did I..."
How did he transfer from the grass to the office? Although this sleep really saved him from sleeping during the night, if it was the possibility he thought, Zhong Yuanzhong would feel a little irritable just thinking about it.
Having already pushed the door open, Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, and raised his final voice in Zhongyuan Zhongye's pretended casual inquiry, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "Huadi carried it back, or how did you come back? Could it be that you Thought it was a princess hug?"
At that time, after Keigo Atobe calmed down strangely, he asked Huachi to pick up Akutagawa and shake him awake, teaching him a full lesson.As for Nakahara Chuya, although he knew it would be most convenient to carry him back, considering Nakahara Chuya's character, Atobe Keigo asked Huadi to carry him back.
It was exposed all of a sudden, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned green, but he was secretly relieved, luckily it wasn't the princess who hugged him, otherwise his face would be completely ashamed.
Keigo Atobe straightened his hair, and some strands of purple-gray middle-parted hair were intertwined restlessly. He stated a fact, "You skipped training, it's really not gorgeous!"
His lips pursed slightly. After all, he was also the head of the tennis department, so it was impossible for him to have no objection to this matter.
Sure enough, after autumn came to settle accounts, Nakahara also pinched the bridge of his nose, watched Keigo Atobe lock the office, and lazily hooked his camel suit jacket on his shoulders. a white shirt.
"I didn't want to join the tennis club!"
The young man seemed to have a nonchalant attitude, and Keigo Atobe changed his words, "I still recommend you to join the tennis club, because the tennis club of Hyotei is strong, and the school will keep more players in order to meet the competition with other schools. Some time for training, so relative to others, the tennis department has the most vacations."
Central Plains is also obviously an unstable factor. If it is not controlled, it will definitely cause problems. It is better to keep it under his nose.
The implication is that you don't have to sit in a daze in the classroom anymore, and Nakahara Chuya wanted to suppress the non-existent hat again, with a wave in his eyes, "I will try my best."
Impossible, I will dare to skip training next time! ,,URL,...:
Nakahara is not a person who will complain to others, he only said that he slipped his mouth once, that is, when he answered the dead mackerel's "living is hard", at that time Osamu Dazai was really cold like a living person, Not only is it a body temperature that is different from ordinary people, but it is also the cold that radiates from the inside out.
They are clearly doing what people say is the most intimate thing in the world, but Nakahara Chu also doesn't feel the warmth from Osamu Dazai at all, it's like an endless abyss, trying to swallow him up, and his mind is blurred Appeared Osamu Dazai's face that became indifferent after seeing all the truth.
Those iris-colored eyes filled with darkness stared at him, like a terminally ill patient seeking an antidote to his condition, the thick black hair of mackerel swept across his chest, Sweat dripped from his forehead drop by drop, that's why Zhongyuan Zhong said those words out of nowhere.
But after he finished speaking, he regretted it. I am afraid that Osamu Dazai would not understand what he said. After all, after getting to know Osamu Dazai, he did not have a "difficult life" in the actual sense. Even if he is seriously injured, his pride will not be diminished in the slightest.
Almost everyone firmly believes in his strength. It may be that he suddenly came into contact with so many energetic teenagers, which made him think of his past, the days when he was ignorant and ignorant in the slums of Yokohama.
The powerful supernatural ability he possessed did not bring him any convenience at first, but he was regarded as a freak and excluded from everyone, because he was different from other people, and people were exclusive.
A fine and dense soreness gradually appeared from the root of the tooth. Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick the teeth inside, and frowned slightly. He never knew that one day he would be able to hook up with sentimentality .
He turned over, it was rare that he didn't want to open his eyes but wanted to be lazy, enjoying the comfort of this rare period of sleep, Nakahara also heard Keigo Atobe deliberately lowered his voice to talk to others, whispering It doesn't make people feel bored, but it also makes him feel at ease.
Atobe Keigo finally emphasized the relevant precautions, then made a gesture, closed the cap of the pen, adjusted a comfortable and casual sitting posture, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted by the boy on the sofa.
Although he is not tall, his proportions are really good. The brown-haired boy rests his arms on his pillow, and holds his slender fingers vaguely on his chest. His slender body is wrapped in sportswear, and only a short section of strong waist is exposed at the hem. The waistline and legs are also overlapping.
This is a very comfortable sleeping position.
When he was dealing with the affairs of the student union just now, the ministers and deputy ministers who reported to him were already secretly looking at the red-haired boy who was sleeping in the president's office.
To be honest, Nakahara Chuya, who closed his eyes and didn't speak, seemed to be smiling at a certain angle, coupled with the deceptive soft light, was completely like a little prince who had strayed into the world.
But Keigo Atobe knew that Nakahara Chuya would completely break this illusory impression once he spoke, so his eyes stayed on the trembling eyelashes of the red-haired boy for a moment, and he said: "Wake up and go home .”
It just so happened that he had also completed today's task, and avoided waking up a person who seemed to be getting up.
Zhong Yuanzhong also opened his eyes, his blue pupils were clear without the slightest hint of lateness from just waking up, he sat up straight, grabbed the coat covering his body and was stunned for a second, there was a faint scent of roses, no need I also want to know who the owner of the clothes is.
He took off his coat and felt that the toothache was relieved. Looking at Keigo Atobe who had stood up and started to pack his things, he hooked the collar around his neck, a little tangled, "Why did I..."
How did he transfer from the grass to the office? Although this sleep really saved him from sleeping during the night, if it was the possibility he thought, Zhong Yuanzhong would feel a little irritable just thinking about it.
Having already pushed the door open, Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, and raised his final voice in Zhongyuan Zhongye's pretended casual inquiry, with a hint of ridicule in his tone, "Huadi carried it back, or how did you come back? Could it be that you Thought it was a princess hug?"
At that time, after Keigo Atobe calmed down strangely, he asked Huachi to pick up Akutagawa and shake him awake, teaching him a full lesson.As for Nakahara Chuya, although he knew it would be most convenient to carry him back, considering Nakahara Chuya's character, Atobe Keigo asked Huadi to carry him back.
It was exposed all of a sudden, and Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned green, but he was secretly relieved, luckily it wasn't the princess who hugged him, otherwise his face would be completely ashamed.
Keigo Atobe straightened his hair, and some strands of purple-gray middle-parted hair were intertwined restlessly. He stated a fact, "You skipped training, it's really not gorgeous!"
His lips pursed slightly. After all, he was also the head of the tennis department, so it was impossible for him to have no objection to this matter.
Sure enough, after autumn came to settle accounts, Nakahara also pinched the bridge of his nose, watched Keigo Atobe lock the office, and lazily hooked his camel suit jacket on his shoulders. a white shirt.
"I didn't want to join the tennis club!"
The young man seemed to have a nonchalant attitude, and Keigo Atobe changed his words, "I still recommend you to join the tennis club, because the tennis club of Hyotei is strong, and the school will keep more players in order to meet the competition with other schools. Some time for training, so relative to others, the tennis department has the most vacations."
Central Plains is also obviously an unstable factor. If it is not controlled, it will definitely cause problems. It is better to keep it under his nose.
The implication is that you don't have to sit in a daze in the classroom anymore, and Nakahara Chuya wanted to suppress the non-existent hat again, with a wave in his eyes, "I will try my best."
Impossible, I will dare to skip training next time! ,,URL,...:
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