As a background board, I want to pursue Dazai

I was taken aback by reflex when he openly brought this up at the dinner table.

I belatedly discovered that, except for Jin Jian, the people present did not understand the truth.No, if you really see it, then take it as an insider, and girls have a tacit understanding in this regard.So when the other two male audience cast puzzled eyes, Dazai immediately explained.

Dazai's expression was serious like a newcomer who was attending the first round of interviews, he even clenched his fists and coughed lightly.

"—we're dating."

Every time he talks to me, he hangs the words probationary period on his head, reminding me all the time that he hasn't become a regular yet.

But when talking to the outside world, he was very consistent with me, and never hesitated to say that we are a couple who have established a relationship.

Seeing everyone's eyes turned to me again, I nodded shyly.

Naturally, there was another wave of congratulations.

After dinner, he was about to leave. I put on my shoes and went out to follow him. I still wanted to talk to him about renting an apartment.

The evening wind in winter made my face dry, I shrank my hands in my pockets, and walked within less than a fistful of him.I didn't agree directly at the time, and I was afraid that he would think too much. As a result, after the meal, my mind was inexplicably full of cranky thoughts. Finally, I had the opportunity to be alone with him when he was about to leave.

"It's so cold, when will it snow this year?"

He raised his chin against the wind, and his hair was blown obliquely in one direction, sticking to his face. Dazai obviously didn't want to reach out his hand in his pocket to fiddle with his hair, so he simply turned his head in the other direction, ready to be positive. Let the wind blow your hair back.

"Is there anything Yi Jun wants to tell me?"

Dazai was not very aggressive in such matters.

In other words, he will not ask "why" in this kind of matter, he will now give this to me, and let me choose the way to convey the information.

"...about renting a house." I said, "I'd better try to find out if there is a suitable house first."

"Actually, you can live here directly, hiss...it's really cold." Dazai said, spreading out his hands, hinting at me with a very obedient appearance.

As soon as I heard him shouting cold, I had no choice but to hold his hand with my hot hand. Naturally, my hand couldn't wrap him, and finally he wrapped my hand instead.

"I'm afraid I'll disturb you if I live in the past." I told the truth, trying to be as tactful as possible: "I don't know much about your routine... just entering your living space directly like this will bring you trouble instead."

Dazai stated the facts with a smile: "I sleep very late, light sleep, and wake up very early. To be precise, my schedule will affect your rest. But I hope you have other reasons for staying here. One is Cohabitation between lovers is a common behavior, considering the actual situation, it can save rent, the second reason... I can't say it for the time being."

"Why are there hidden items..."

"My invitation is valid anytime," he said. "At least I think it's a good idea."

However, the matter of falling in love is not according to the scriptures. Whether you live together depends on the situation, and it has nothing to do with whether it is a common sexual behavior, right?

——I didn't say that.

Before parting, he gave me a big hug, and finally rubbed against me reluctantly.

This made me feel a little warmer.

……

……

A few days later, I did not expect that I really found a landlord that I liked. Although there were some acquaintances among them, both the location and the price of the house can be said to be the most in line with my expectations. I will make a date with the landlord. I'll meet up this afternoon to talk about it.

This afternoon, I finally handed over the outline of the novel to Editor Xiao Shan.

He flipped through my draft with a sad face, and I saw his expression, and my heart was agitated.

It seems to be very hanging.

"Teacher Inai..." He put down the manuscript, sighed in his nasal cavity, took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and wiped them on his sleeves twice.I know that it is extremely calm before the storm, so the behavior of Xiaoshan editor is tantamount to hanging a boulder in my heart.

This is a fantasy love story, which contains elements such as angels, devils and heroes, which are not fashionable but enduring.As the leading actor, Mr. A is a former hero who was demoted. He has done many jobs, so he naturally has a rich life experience. At this time, he is undergoing an assessment, and the result of the assessment determines the final verdict—he is the one who has recovered his light body. , or was condemned as a sinner who would never recover.

The heroine who is responsible for monitoring his daily behavior is a trainee angel.

If the trainee angels fail the internship period, they will be taken back and destroyed by the heavens, and Mr. A's assessment is a useless effort with a long-established result——

After the surveillance period is over, the trainee angel heroine will hand over the "prepared charges" and trial opinions to the high-level officials. Mr. A will definitely be convicted as a sinner and drink up this unjust crime.At the end of the internship period, the heroine will be promoted to become a real angel.

"The story still lacks some attractive things," he said. "There is no big problem with the framework... The conflict between the hero and heroine is buried from the beginning."

"Which area does it specifically refer to?" I asked.

"In terms of character setting, is the male and female protagonist too flat? Although Mr. A, you have put a lot of ink into it. Indeed, you can construct his character image in your mind, but we know nothing about this person himself. Simple Say—besides strengths, what are his flaws? The character flaws are easier for readers to remember.”

"Shortcomings..." I picked up my manuscript and began to make additional explanations: "In other words, is it better to make the characters approach an imperfect and contradictory state?"

"It can be said so." Editor Xiaoshan nodded, and re-tweeted the manuscript to me: "Why don't you take this opportunity to improve it."

"I see."

I was not discouraged when the manuscript was typed back.

A few short stories were also submitted before, and the manuscript selection was also passed, so the exposure is not bad.As long as I don't procrastinate too much, the serialization will catch up with the schedule soon.

Nearly two hours had passed since I left the editorial office. When I turned on my phone, there was a message from Mr. Dazai.

It said that when he was eating at noon, he won a lottery for a free meal for two people, but it was only valid today. He asked me if I would like to go to the family restaurant next to the detective agency where I went with him last time for something to eat.

[[Picture] The new desserts are well received, and the support rate among girls is as high as 90.00%. ] He also attached a picture.

Dessert...

Although I don't have a strong personal preference for food, when it comes to desserts, I prefer Japanese traditional tastes, and I'm relatively less interested in Western sweets.

I looked at the time, and it was already time for him to get off work, so there is nothing wrong with inviting me to dinner at this time.

I replied: [I just left from Editor Xiaoshan, and I will be there in about 10 minutes. 】

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……

There was a sweet and greasy smell of sweets in the family restaurant, and I almost subconsciously covered my nose when I pushed the door and entered.The business in the store is good today, 80.00% of the seats are full of people, especially young women, most of them with their girlfriends, I heard the click of the camera as soon as I came in - presumably I was taking pictures of the food and uploading ins.However, there are also couples who come together. Generally speaking, most of the desserts that form a trend among young women are beautiful desserts. From the picture Dazai sent me, we can vaguely see many elements that are loved by women.

Dazai was sitting by the window, resting his chin in one hand, talking with a female waiter.

Two seats away from him, a woman seemed to be photographing her own food, but she was secretly photographing him. There was no shutter sound, and she recorded the video directly.

I passed by from her side, and when I passed, I deliberately turned my back to her, blocking the position of the camera.I glanced at her and she put the phone away.

"Good evening, Yi Jun." When I was a few meters away from him, Dazai put down his raised hand and waved to me with a bright smile.

I don't know if he found out that he was being secretly photographed... He probably found out.

I walked around several square tables and sat down opposite him, saying, "Good evening."

The female waiter next to him seemed to know him and was normal. People from the detective agency often ate at this restaurant.

"Ms. Miyuki, please give us two copies of the new menu." Dazai said to the smiling waitress beside him.

The waitress was leaning against the low cabinet, she knelt down and took out two menus from the cabinet, which were quite different from the ones I saw when I came last time, and she handed each of us a copy: "It's so strange, Mr. Dazai To have dinner alone with girls."

Dazai glanced at her, didn't say anything, and didn't smile.

I wasn't sure what he was thinking, but I saw him open the menu, quickly browsed a few pages, then pushed the menu forward half a foot, leaned back, and complained: "The new products are almost all sweets. "

"This is our store manager's idea." The waitress named Miyuki explained: "A specific female group is targeted as a product specially made for them. Sweets with both taste and appearance, after a little publicity on ins , the passenger flow has increased significantly." During her speech, her eyes kept drifting towards me, without any intention of hiding it, and after she finished this explanation without distraction, she cut to the point and asked: "Is this lady new to the detective agency?"

"No." Dazai answered ahead of me - in a blunt and impersonal tone.

This is very different from his usual style of being pleasant to everyone.

The waitress Miyuki was stunned for a second, thinking that she had offended him, she lowered her head and apologized: "Sorry."

"Mr. Dazai?" I whispered his name.

"It's nothing." He regained his clear smile.

My intuition tells me that something is wrong with him, but I can't tell where the problem is.

"That's right, that's right—" He raised his hand that was originally placed next to the water glass, then curled it into a fist, and pressed his joints against his chin, "Is this the first time Yijun and Miss Meixing have met?"

"Yes." I said without thinking.

"Hmm." He stared at me earnestly, confused me, and said, "For Ms. Miyuki, everyone in the detective agency is an acquaintance. After all, I would come to this restaurant for dinner at least three days a week, and even 'Full attendance' is possible..." Dazai sighed, his tone softened, and he said, "It's no wonder."

I agreed: "So it's normal for Ms. Miyuki to mistake me for a member of the detective agency." I tapped my lower lip with my finger to try to ease the strange feeling in my heart, and I said, "Actually, we are lovers."

"Yes, are you a lover?" Ms. Meixing's eyes widened. She was holding an order book in one hand and a pen in the other hand. As if she was emotionally mobilized, the hand holding the pen and paper was raised upwards. After raising it a few degrees, the order book almost reached her chin.She stumbled and said, "Yes, that's right...I'm going to cry for those girls in the shop."

I took a sip of hot water and hugged the disposable paper cup in my hands to keep warm, I glanced at Dazai, then quickly lowered my head.

The atmosphere became very strange.

Dazai touched his nose, and said, "Please give me some noodles in front of my lover."

"Yes." Ms. Miyuki said, "Nothing happened between Mr. Dazai and those girls who unilaterally pursued her. It might be better to say that he refused too simply and hurt the girls instead."

Dazai smiled, and replied softly: "After all, there will be no intersections in life, so it's better to reject it simply."

Meixing laughed dryly, and she said, "I'm extra talkative today, and I said a lot of unnecessary things...sorry."

I swear the atmosphere is weird.

"Let's order first." I smiled and opened the menu, "Let's fill our stomachs first."

In the end, the meal ended on a delicate air.

I ordered sweets and ate them all up.

When we came out of the store, there was a strong wind outside, and my legs were shaking from the cold.We stood by the crossroads, Dazai hugged me from behind, he protected me from a lot of wind, I saw from the street mirror that my lips turned white from the cold.

"Mr. Dazai." I asked him, "Did something happen to you?"

"No." He hugged me tighter again, and Dazai said, "I just suddenly realized that there is something that must be dealt with as soon as possible, and it has reached the level of urgency."

"Is it the work of a detective agency?"

"No."

"... Is there any danger?"

"Hmm..." He paused for a while, then said, "Probably not."

I found that since I confessed to him, the physical contact between us has skyrocketed, especially for Dazai. For him, physical contact is like a kind of confirmation behavior to find a sense of peace of mind, which often gives me an illusion—— He seemed to be afraid that I would leave him, so he tried his best to feel my existence every time.

I was taken aback by this crazy idea.

"Yi Jun, have you found a house yet?"

"...I'm going to meet the landlord tomorrow."

He is more restless today than usual.

The strength of this hug is proof enough.

Finally I heard him mutter: "...Are you really not going to move here?"

"Okay." I said, "If it doesn't work out... I'll live with you."

He leaned down and kissed me lightly behind my ear.

"Ah."

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: He Lai Resonance 10;

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