Famous lines collection system [comprehensive]

, grabbing it and pulling it down viciously along with Osamu Dazai's head.Osamu Dazai had to squat down a little so that he could look directly at Nakaya.

"Didn't you betray me and the Port Mafia? What do you want to do here now?" Looking straight into Dazai Osamu's kite-colored eyes, Chuya asked sharply.

Osamu Dazai smiled, looked at his own figure reflected in his blue pupils, and whispered, "Are you sure you want to discuss this topic with me here?"

The little dwarf obviously likes wine so much, but his wine taste is not good.Osamu Dazai thought casually, Chuya was even easier to fool when he was drunk than usual.

Sure enough, Chuya tilted his head, and his slightly curly orange hair made a slight sound when it came into contact with the fabric of his shoulders.

Osamu Dazai didn't know why, a drop of sweat dripped down his forehead.

"Well, it's really inconvenient." Chuya frowned and thought about it, then loosened Dazai's scarf.

Before Osamu Dazai breathed a sigh of relief, Chuya directly grabbed his arm: "Then come with me to the room and have a good talk!"

The little man's hands were strong, Osamu Dazai struggled a bit, but as expected he didn't break free and could only be dragged away by him.

Just as Chuya Nakahara dragged his arm and stumbled forward, Osamu Dazai's cell phone in his pocket vibrated.He quietly took out his mobile phone and found a new text message.

"How does it feel to see an old friend? Are you very moved?" The sender is an unknown number that has not been saved, but Dazai Osamu can know it with his toes, except for the intelligence dealer who has been hurting each other for the past two years. Others will do such a boring thing.

"Naka ​​is not my old friend." Osamu Dazai quickly replied to the message.

"Oh, so it's an old lover." The typing speed on the other side was also very fast.

Osamu Dazai resisted the urge to throw the phone against the wall, and replied, "You're right, aren't you afraid that he will tear all the bones out of your body when he wakes up?"

Almost at the same time after he sent it, Tang Jinyue replied: "I, really, didn't do anything?"

"Hey, Chuya." Osamu Dazai asked softly, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also took his arm and walked forward, without looking back, he said: "I live here"

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head and said viciously: "Don't think about running away, bastard, I won't let go!" After finishing speaking, he shook Dazai Osamu's arm that was held by him vigorously.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhatedsesses,'" he deliberately softly said.

Zhong also sneered: "Don't think I will be fooled again, don't even think about it!" After speaking, he deliberately grabbed Dazai Zhiji hard.

Osamu Dazai sighed helplessly, of course he knew that his partner's wine quality was not good.In the past, I often got him drunk on purpose to watch his jokes.But it was also the first time he saw Chuya who was so stubborn after being drunk.

No matter how much he coaxed him, it didn't work, as if the other party believed that what Dazai Osamu said was a lie, and he wouldn't let him go until he was taken to his room.

Chuya Nakahara's room is the presidential suite on the top floor.Nakaya, who was drunk, held Osamu Dazai by one hand while staring in a daze in the elevator. Finally, Osamu Dazai took out his room card and brought him back to the room.

There was not even a single person in the suite.

It's not right, no matter how you look at it, it's not right.

Dazai frowned again.

At this time, he received another text message, "I'll help you blackout the surveillance in the corridor, and no one will know that you entered Mr. Zhongyuan's room."

Osamu Dazai put away the phone with a dark face.

After Chuya entered the room, he shook off Osamu Dazai.He took out a bottle of iced mineral water from the refrigerator and drank half of the bottle in one gulp.

Then, saying "It's so hot," he took off his black suit and left it on the ground.

Osamu Dazai had no choice but to pick up the suits on the ground and hang them in the closet for him.When he came back from the closet, there was another pile of clothes on the ground.

Wearing only a white shirt among the leather shoes, belt, and suit pants, he sat on the sofa in the living room and stared blankly at Osamu Dazai.

Osamu Dazai felt his throat tighten, and quickly picked up all the scattered clothes.

"Where are your subordinates?" Osamu Dazai squatted in front of Chuya, looked into his blue eyes, and asked persuasively.

"Annoyance, I let them all go." The current Zhong also is quite well-behaved, and answered his question honestly.

"What are you doing here today?" Osamu Dazai continued to ask.

Before finishing talking about "talking to an overseas organization", Chuya suddenly became vigilant and asked loudly, "Why are you asking so many questions! Are you trying to betray me again?"

"No, no, I won't betray you." For a drunk, Osamu Dazai chose to coax him like a child.

"Lie!" Chuya suddenly became agitated, "You betrayed me! You actually defected! You traitor, I will break your bones one by one."

He jumped forward suddenly, knocking Osamu Dazai down into the soft carpet.

Osamu Dazai wanted to get up, but unexpectedly Chuya straddled his waist.He tilted his head and looked at Osamu Dazai, as if thinking about where to start.

"Chuya" Osamu Dazai asked in a hoarse voice, "Tell me, have you seen Tang Jinyue tonight?"

Chuya nodded: "He is the middleman." But then he punched Osamu Dazai fiercely: "Don't mention other people! Now it's a matter between the two of us!"

Osamu Dazai gasped in pain and nodded quickly: "Okay, okay, don't mention him. Chuya, can you get up first? Why is he so heavy when he is so short?"

Before he finished speaking, he felt Nakaya's slender fingers touching his thigh.

Osamu Dazai only felt a shudder where Chuya's finger slipped, and he was already sweating unknowingly.

"Dazai, you are really tall." Chuya put his hand behind his back, touching the knee of his right leg.

"Chop off everything below the knee, so you won't call me short?" Chuya lowered his head and whispered into Dazai's ear.

The orange-red hair brushed lightly across his face, itching, as if directly brushing Dazai Osamu's heart.

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The morning sun shines through the glass windows, trying to softly fall on the floor, but it is unceremoniously blocked by the firmly drawn automatic curtains.

Osamu Dazai lay sideways on the big bed in the center of the room, staring stiffly at the closed curtains.He couldn't bear to look at the fact that it had happened.

Ruined!

This was Osamu Dazai's first reaction after waking up in the morning.

Ons is fine, after all, everyone is an adult.But if the object of the ons is his former partner and rival

Osamu Dazai began to think about running as fast as possible while the person lying next to him was still awake.

This kind of behavior looks really scumbag, but what Dazai Osamu is thinking about now is not his shattered reputation, but how to make himself able to leave this room alive and intact today.

He lifted his body up halfway cautiously, but he couldn't help but keep his eyes on the head buried under the quilt beside him, with only the orange-red hair showing.

"Zhongye"

These two syllables rolled on his tongue, and finally swallowed them back into his stomach silently.

Osamu Dazai sat up gently from the quilt without making a sound.

Just when he was about to lift the quilt and get out of bed, the person sleeping next to him turned over and faced Osamu Dazai directly.

Osamu Dazai froze.

He lowered his head and carefully looked at the face that was exposed from the quilt due to the action just now.

When Zhong Yuan Zhong also fell asleep, his face, which was usually full of arrogance and wantonness, was unexpectedly well-behaved, as lazy as some kind of big cat.His fair and delicate face only rarely showed fatigue when he was asleep.

Osamu Dazai stared fixedly at the faint circle under his eye sockets, and couldn't help but resent Mori Owai.

It's because the old fox often squeezes Zhongya and makes him stay up late, so Zhongya can't grow taller, right?

However, 1.6 meters also has the advantage of 1.6 meters, which can be surrounded by his whole body

Thinking of some scenes from last night, Osamu Dazai couldn't help but feel his thoughts rippling.

At about this time, he saw Zhong Ye's thin and long eyelashes tremble, and then opened his eyes.

"Hmmm" Nakahara sat up from the quilt and happened to meet Osamu Dazai.

He rubbed his eyes, stared at Osamu Dazai carefully for at least 5 minutes, and finally determined that he was not dreaming.

"Dazai?" Chuuya asked hesitantly.Then he covered his head and let out a groan.

The groggy feeling of the hangover was nothing compared to the shock of finding Osamu Dazai naked and sleeping in the same bed as himself.

As the quilt slipped, Zhong Yuanzhong also naturally found all kinds of ambiguous marks on his body.He turned his head stiffly like a robot, and found that on Osamu Dazai's pale skin that was not wrapped in bandages, the scratches were also conspicuous.

Zhong also felt very clearly that there was no clothes on his body under the quilt.

"Hey, Dazai, we just had a fight yesterday, and then we went to bed when we were too tired, right?" Chuya grabbed the corner of the quilt into a ball, his eyes full of the most