Yokohama diva, sultry online

Central Plains also saw some intermittent clips. The whole person seemed to have fallen into a dark swamp. There was no point of focus. After finally bumping into a glimmer of light, he lost his way when he reached out to touch it.It's like being caught in a vicious circle, knowing that I've been repeating it all the time, but there's nothing I can do about it.

Among them, the clip of a dead mackerel surnamed Dazai Mingji that he saw the most, of course, at the first sight of Nakahara, he clenched his fist and beat the cheek that made his teeth itch with hatred, and the result was like Hitting the cotton, "Dazai Osamu" dissipated in the air like smoke.

Scratching his hair, he fell into self-doubt, why did he keep dreaming about that mackerel?Nakahara Chuya's pupils began to shake violently, and he muttered in a low voice: Sure enough, he can't forget the person he hates the most.

For a moment, he let out a cold snort from his nasal cavity. He had contradictory and complicated emotions towards Osamu Dazai. Rationally, no matter who the enemy he faced was, he would do his best to protect him from harm, but emotionally, he wanted to punch him to the ceiling. superior.

Nakahara Nakaya stepped on the floor with bare feet, his toes curled up cutely because of the coolness, and he covered his mouth and yawned. Although the weather has turned hot, it still feels cool in the morning. A soft, rich, dark carpet.

If you only look at these, you will give people the illusion of a rich young master. His eyes scanned the well-decorated bedroom, and even the simple sink edge was inlaid with golden and complicated patterns. First impressions of Buckingham Palace.

Sure enough, he is the son of a big chaebol, and now he can be regarded as a poor little man who depends on others. Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed deeply, and clenched his fists with some joy in bitterness. The unknown in front of me has more confidence.

The quality of life has been guaranteed extremely high. To be honest, the current life is more comfortable than the days of being a cadre in the port Mafia, but Zhongyuan Zhong also made a promise.

"I swore to protect the Mafia port..."

His eyes lowered, Nakahara Chuya's voice was so soft that he could hardly hear it, and the numbness spread from his heart. He remembered that under the huge French window, where he could have a panoramic view of Yokohama, At that time, he was willing to bow his head and bow his head to be a minister with great reverence.

"You didn't sleep well?" Keigo Atobe looked at Chuya Nakahara, who was full of depression. If you look carefully, you can see a little red blood in his clear blue eyes, and a bit haggard between his brows. Concerned, he frowned. He learned from the doctor that Zhongyuan Zhong also had sleep problems.

The ochre-haired boy was wearing Bingdi's camel suit jacket. The white shirt was not neatly tied with a matching red bow tie, but the top button was casually unbuttoned, revealing the white and slender neck and neck loosely. The delicate collarbone, and that black collar.

It’s not that it’s ugly, it’s just that the retro choker doesn’t match the Hyotei’s school uniform, and it looks a bit nondescript. Keigo Atobe glanced at it and then looked away, without commenting on Nakahara Chuya’s outfit.

Although the workmanship of the collar is very fine, the degree of wear and tear on the surface can also be seen that it has been used for a long time, and it should be a more important thing for the teenager.

Atobe Keigo temporarily put up with this kind of dress that did not conform to his aesthetics.

Zhong Yuanzhong also yawned again and moved his sore neck. The swollen and painful eardrum made him feel uncomfortable. This was a kind of dull pain that was within his tolerance but would stir his uncomfortable nerves. Hearing this, he waved his hands perfunctorily, "It's okay!"

Osamu Dazai was in a bad dream last night, big disaster!

"This look is too unglamorous." Waiting until the red-haired boy was seated, Atobe Keigo slightly nodded to the butler next to him, and rubbed his chin with folded fingers when he brought breakfast in an orderly manner. "Continuous insomnia can affect your health."

He picked up the tea gracefully, took a sip, and said calmly, "Since you've come to my uncle's house, how could it be possible for you to fall ill without being gorgeous, huh?"

Keigo Atobe wondered what troubles would students of this age have?Are you worried about future exams?However, various situations showed that Zhong Yuanzhong did not seem like someone who would lose sleep over such things, although the red-haired boy was obviously a little panicked when he first talked about it.

"But it won't cause any big impact!" The ending sound rose slightly, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't pay any more attention to the problem of sleep.He was a little disdainful. He was able to handle the tasks assigned by the leader very well without the help of the dead mackerel during the period of time in the port of Mafia.

Working non-stop for several years has made the port Mafia more famous. Although he sacrificed his sleep time, his body has not shown any bad conditions.

These words came out of his mind naturally, and Zhong Yuanzhong also looked in a daze for a moment, covering his dizzy head with his fingers, and confused ripples appeared in his ice blue eyes.He really didn't have any impression of this memory that popped up suddenly, but it seemed as if he had experienced it himself.

Isn't "Dazai" the "leader"?What does it mean that he can complete the task of "the leader" without the help of the dead mackerel?

What was that memory just now?A chill gradually surged from the tailbone to the neck, the thick eyelashes shook up and down a few times, and Zhong Yuanzhong also gradually recovered his expressionless face, but a turbulent sea was set off in his heart.

Although Chuya Nakahara behaved very rudely, after getting along for a period of time, Keigo Atobe also found that Chuya Nakahara's dining etiquette was not bad, which is really rare, and this is why Keigo Atobe was able to calm down The minimum guarantee for eating together in the land and the Central Plains.

The sharp and piercing sound of the knife and fork across the plate made Keigo Atobe's heart twitch. He stopped and raised his head to see the painful expression of the red-haired boy, "What's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, it's just that I have a headache from lack of sleep." Nakahara Chuya's expression became a little lighter, and his knuckles turned white from the force.

He clearly knew that there was a problem with his memory, and he wanted to explore a little deeper, but it seemed like there was nothing.

Due to the emotional fluctuations, the originally pale cheeks were dyed light red, which turned out to be much better than before. The pupils of the red-haired boy were filled with irritability, as if he had encountered some problem, but he was quickly suppressed. .

"...I have said that it will affect the body, so I still need to do a detailed inspection." Keigo Atobe's lips moved. He could see Chuya Nakahara's indifference, and he would not go into too much trouble. It simply emphasizes health issues, "Insufficient sleep also affects height."

Before he had time to say that he didn't need it, Zhongyuan Zhong also heard Keigo Atobe's words, and his movements froze for a moment. As for making him dazzled, his mind can no longer accommodate other things.

Could it be that his previous height was affected by lack of sleep?Yes, it must be like this, there is no one who is not born tall!

After standing still for a full minute, Nakahara Nakahara scratched the hair next to his ear and said sincerely, "...I also think I need to go for an examination."

Just choose the aesthetics of the car. Nakahara Nakaya couldn’t take his eyes off the driver. He missed the time when he was drag racing in Yokohama. His precious motorcycle and the red wine that he has collected for many years should still be alive, right?

"Just to remind you gently, not only do you not have a driver's license, but you are not yet of age to apply!"

Nakahara Chuya also forgot that his current identity is a 15-year-old high school student who used to live abroad. Because he was Keigo Atobe’s distant cousin, he transferred to Heidei Gakuen to complete his high school studies after returning to China.

As for whether it is true, no one will do more research. Everyone only cares about the news released by the Atobe family.

"...You don't need to remind me!" His tone was not very good, Nakahara Chuya folded his arms and leaned on the seat, and the handbag symbolizing his student status was thrown aside by him in disgust.

Sure enough, it is a noble school. The design of the school gate is very dignified, and even the plants planted are particularly pleasing to the eye. All the cars that come and go are sending their children to school. As soon as the car stopped, Zhongyuanzhong felt the cover-up from all directions. Can't help burning eyes.

"........."

"Just get used to it. My uncle is the most popular person in Bingdi, no matter whether he is a boy or a girl!"

Keigo Atobe got out of the car, snapped his fingers, and immediately screamed and discussed in a small area one after another. Although it was not obvious, Nakahara, who is particularly sensitive to other people's gaze, can also feel the purple-gray hair at this moment. How attractive the boy is.

"... I can tell." Nakahara Chuya twitched the corners of his mouth. He really couldn't understand such a fragile and weird creature as a middle school student.

"Aren't you nervous?" Keigo Atobe couldn't help laughing, he clenched his fist and coughed on his lips, suppressed his smile, and said confidently and proudly, "Just a brief introduction. As my uncle's 'cousin', you should be able to do such a simple thing, right?"

He has already communicated with the school and the teacher, but a self-introduction is always inevitable for freshmen. When he entered school that year, he let everyone know how gorgeous he is through self-introduction.

"Whispering! How could I be nervous?" Looking at the class close at hand and Keigo Atobe who was obviously making fun of him, Nakahara frowned and gritted his teeth angrily.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, "Then shall I go in and wait for you first?"

Cursing in a low voice, Nakahara Chuya pursed his lips and looked at Keigo Atobe's back, roaring wildly in his heart.

So annoying! ! !

For the first time in his life, standing in front of so many people as an ordinary student, Zhong Yuanzhong can clearly see their curiosity and kindness from the eyes of these blooming teenagers. Emotions are shown.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought that he would not be frightened by a small self-introduction after seeing the big wind and waves, but the greasy sweat on the palm of his hand proved that he was indeed nervous, and his heart was beating thumpingly.

The words flowed between his lips, but they were blocked again, and Zhong Yuanzhong didn't know that his face was stained with a light pink, like a person who was accidentally drunk.He looked back at dozens of pairs of eyes in the class, his eyes widened, and he thought he was very fierce, "I am Chuya in the Central Plains!"

The classroom fell into silence, Zhong Yuanzhong also pursed his lips, thinking it was a bad self-introduction, should he also talk about his hobbies?But he'd never learned how to be a student, so he didn't know how to salvage the silence.

But that's good too, he is not suitable to get along with these students, it is best not to have any contact with them, Zhong Yuanzhong also found a reason for himself.

"Welcome new classmate—I didn't expect Zhong Yuan to be so shy..."

"The new classmate is so handsome..."

It was as if a chatterbox had been opened, and the classroom was filled with violent and loud applause. Nakahara Naka also looked straight at the place where the sound originated. Fragmenting the shadow of the tree, those smiling eyes hit the eyelids.

It's like being plucked at the heartstrings by soft feathers. ,,URL,...: