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Zhong Yuan Zhong also spoke in a difficult tone, as if he was maintaining his last calmness, staring straight at the young man who was talking to himself, he cursed secretly, his words revealed the meaning of gnashing of teeth.

"What caused you to have such a big misunderstanding? I shouldn't have any special feelings for you."

Keigo Atobe didn't miss out on the vulgar words that were somewhat vulgar to him, he frowned indistinctly, and finally his eyes fell on the bandage-covered back of the red-haired boy, and he didn't say much accusation.

Thinking that Nakahara Chuya is still pretending to be calm, maybe it is the pride of a young man that made him refuse to admit that he fell in love with a person of the same sex first, and now he was exposed on the spot, Atobe Keigo understands Nakahara Chuya's feelings.

Comparing my heart to my heart, if he encountered this situation, I am afraid he would find other excuses to cover it up first, and would not admit it at all.

The eyebrows and eyes that were overly treated by the Creator naturally turned into a coaxing taste, giving people a feeling that they are treating an angry lover, Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows, "Yes, yes, there is no special emotion, Just plain liking."

Atobe Keigo didn't know that his current appearance was very deceptive. What he showed was an amazing laissez-faire attitude, with a magnetic and melodious voice and a slightly teasing tone, which was very meaningful.

But he himself didn't realize the seriousness of the matter, but fortunately, the person involved didn't feel like being teased at all.

Chuya Nakahara: I think you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter.

He squinted his eyes, and the ferocious sharpness swept across his pupils, then lowered his eyelids again, his tone was lazy, but it carried a chill down the spine.

"You should understand that a person of your status should not fall in love with the ladies of other big chaebols?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also casually found a reason, mainly to let the hot-headed young master Atobe calm down, and stop saying misleading and difficult things.

He changed his lazy posture just now, propped his elbows on the sheet, wishing he could punch Keigo Atobe on the head to wake him up.

——It turned out that it was because of the low self-esteem due to the problem of identity!

Atobe Keigo's mood was a little complicated and subtle. He originally thought that a transparent person like Nakahara Chuya would not take boring things to heart, but this also reflected his charm.

Love really can make people blind, even if they are as chic as Zhongyuan Zhongye, they will be poisoned by love, and they cannot escape the vulgarity.

Keigo Atobe felt obliged to clarify, "Did you watch too many weird things? The other half of my future is of course decided by me. I, Keigo Atobe, will not be reduced to the point of needing marriage." the point."

Through the gap between the forehead hair, Zhongyuan Zhong could also feel Keigo Atobe's seriousness. The purple-gray-haired boy seemed to be declaring something to him, and snapped his fingers in an extraordinary manner, which made Zhongyuan Zhong also feel a little bit confused. The feeling of looking down.

So what does it matter to him in the Central Plains?

The gentle light cast a circle of light on the boy's head. Compared with the other team members he should have, Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed too small. Although the daily diet also took into account the rich nutrition, the height of the boy with red hair didn't seem to matter. Variety.

This made Atobe Keigo have an illusion that he originally wanted to protect the Central Plains, but now he wants to go against his original intention and cruelly reject him?

The sincerity shown by Atobe Keigo at that moment was moving. He slowly got up on the floor and looked into Nakahara Nakaya's blue eyes, "Don't belittle yourself, you are a very good person who deserves to be liked by others .”

Keigo Atobe once studied the psychology of teenagers, what should be done at this moment is undoubtedly to give affirmation to the teenager who has misunderstood, and to use praise to make him regain his confidence.

If it was normal, Zhongyuan Zhong would have started to feel hot when he was praised so directly, but now he only feels aggrieved, and he is sure that Keigo Atobe must be thinking about something in his mind thing.

Chuya Nakahara's full thoughts were disturbed. He was clearly in the same room, but his channel and Keigo Atobe's channel seemed to be in two dimensions. No matter how he explained it explicitly or secretly, he couldn't explain it clearly.

"I have someone I like." Nakahara Chuya didn't believe it himself when he said this, but the most urgent thing to do was to quickly end this topic, and Zhongya Zhongya frowned when he spoke, "That person is not you!"

"........."

He is still stubborn!

Atobe Keigo disagreed in his heart. He thought he had seen through the fragility of the red-haired boy's disguise, and thought about his words, "Don't be burdened, I will definitely not fall in love with others during the competition."

It’s not that Keigo Atobe is narcissistic. He receives the most chocolates on Valentine’s Day every year, including men and women. He has a clear understanding of his own attractiveness. Thinking of the red-haired boy who usually protects him Performance……

Although Renzu's original words are exaggerated, but I have to believe that this person likes to read some romance novels and must have his own judgment in this regard.

It didn't make any sense at all, Zhongyuan Zhong also directly issued an order to evict the guest in order to prevent him from beating someone in anger. He was very impatient, "You still have to train tomorrow, so go back and rest first!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also really wants to know why things have developed to this point, but the two of them have not seen each other for more than an hour, and there is an insurmountable generation gap between the two of them.

As expected, he was worried about me, even at this time, he was still thinking about me... Keigo Atobe really sensed Nakahara Chuya's perseverance, and he sighed helplessly.

Atobe brought a light when he left, so the huge private ward was dark and a little too quiet. Nakahara also leaned his face sideways on his arm, and his fine hair outlined the sharp curvature of his cheeks.

Even though he was wounded, when he was relatively weak now, he didn't lose even one ounce of arrogance, just like a beast silently licking its wounds in the dark, it was still dangerous enough to deal a fatal blow to the enemy who provoked him.

For no reason, Atobe Keigo engraved this scene in his heart, he pursed his lips and didn't know what to say, curled his index finger and pushed open the door and went out.

When the room returned to calm, Zhong Yuanzhong also clicked his tongue, and the corners of his eyes twitched happily. He slowly lifted the quilt that was half covered on his back, to dissipate the heat that was gradually surging due to anger.

The mobile phone vibrated twice on the table, and the screen lit up like a meteor piercing the sky. Zhong Yuanzhong also had dim eyes. He looked at his hand silently, and paused for a while before reaching out.

"Chuya, good night! 』

The text message from the dead mackerel seemed to be just an ordinary greeting text message, but it was not so ordinary just from Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai would never do such meaningless things.

Nakahara was startled in disbelief at first, and then gradually tightened his fingers holding the phone. His eyes were fixed on the screen of the phone for a moment, as if he was waiting for the next order to be issued or to mock him. text message appears.

As time passed by, Zhongya Nakahara slid his fingers unconsciously on the screen without waiting for the next one, as if the dark mackerel just said "good night" to him who was in a different place.

Zhong Yuanzhong also gently repeated "good night" in his mouth, but the depression and irritability in his heart gradually grew in the darkness of no one and became out of control.

For a moment, he actually thought that Osamu Dazai might have calculated the time, and then sat on the chair in the office and edited the text message for him syllable by syllable with a smile.

But Zhong Yuanzhong also knew clearly that this was impossible, he sneered and deleted the text message, turned off the phone and threw it next to the pillow, but he was thinking in his heart that he would settle accounts with him no matter what.

Damn you, Osamu Dazai, there is always a way to make him so angry that he wants to punch someone.