[Wen Ye] A painful ability

When I woke up, my head felt like it had been hit by many dried salted fish.

I covered my head in bewilderment, and after careful consideration, it was impossible for China to domestic/violate me.Could it be that Dazai sneaked into my house secretly, just to beat me while I was drunk?Don't tell me, this style of painting is very Dazai.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhong also sat up with me and rubbed my little head for me.

I said helplessly, "It hurts."

Happy to welcome several relatives from Zhongye.

But, what hurts me is the skull, why kiss my forehead?Could it be that kissing the forehead cures all diseases (crossed out).

I tentatively asked Zhong Ye, "Did I do any weird things when I was drunk last night?" I paused and thought for a moment, "For example, kissing someone madly?" I don't know the problems in my previous life Did you bring it here?

After the second half of my sentence, Chuya's face changed from sunny to cloudy and turned into a stormy pattern.

"Shirose, are you the one who has tried to kiss someone who shouldn't be after being drunk?" Nakaya asked me back with wide-eyed eyes.

It has to be said that Zhongye's ability to focus on key points is as always top-notch.

I couldn't help but froze, and blamed Dazai who was not there, "Dazai said I did this before."

Anyway, Dazai is so tall, so he can take the blame at first glance.That's right, it was decided to be him, the son of Baixuan.

Zhong Ye's face was stinky, but he didn't look into it carefully.I couldn't help secretly heaving a sigh of relief, and began to change the subject.Asked about other things that happened last night, for example, "I seem to hear you talking to Dazai?" I asked curiously.

Obviously, Chuya didn't want to answer, but just replied subtly, it's nothing.

I hesitated and continued, "But I heard you scold Dazai sincerely for about half an hour?"

"Huh?! Shirase, didn't you actually fall asleep at that time?" Chuya had an annoyed look on his face, "I knew we could do something else to celebrate your promotion to the cadre."

I struggled to utter the answer in my mind, "play tennis?" Playing tennis after drunk, is it a routine of drunken boxing?You can try it another day.

Zhong also hummed in a low voice.

"Don't be angry, Chuya, I just scratched the surface." I rubbed my arms around Zhongye's neck and coaxed softly.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Ye said, "To make up for it."

Hey, who did my little sweet god learn from?How could it be too big?

I nibbled on Chuya's face.

"But I'm all yours, and there's nothing else I can give you as compensation, Zhongyene." The candy is yours, and so is mine.

Chuya blushed awkwardly, and said to me stiffly, "I really can't do anything about you, Shirase."

I chirped Mi again and took a big gulp.

What could be more exciting in the morning than a sip of Brittany?If so, take two bites.

Hehe...

[You have a new text message. ] The sound of a text message interrupted my thoughts.

It turned out to be a dog man, oh no, for the sake of taking the blame for me, I decided to call his name seriously, bandage monster, and ask me out for the holiday.

What festival is it?There are festivals every day, why do I not know where there are so many festivals.

"Your treat?" I asked, staring at Dazai who looked like a dog in front of me in doubt.

Dazai nodded his head as a matter of course, and said with a smile, "Yes. Let's celebrate."

I was silent for a long while, and then I couldn't help asking quietly, "Use my card? Or Chuya's card to pay the bill?" I really don't know when Dazai awakened the skill of stealing sheep, until I ran into him in front of me He said to buy whatever he wanted, and then took out Chuya's card.

"Shirose!" Dazai protested and called my name, "How can you think of me like that! In your heart, am I just a little boy who stretches out his hands and asks you for money?"

"Yes." I replied without hesitation.No, "No, you are the kind of dog who doesn't ask questions and takes things for himself."

Dazai protested angrily, "I heard it!"

"You scold me!"

I blinked and said, "I know. Didn't you hear that? You want me to read it again?"

Dazai lay his head on the table listlessly, ignoring me.

Out of curiosity, I reached out and poked Dazai's sunken face, "Are you angry?"

Dazai turned his face away, avoiding my claws, but still said nothing.Seeing this, I withdrew my hands that had nowhere to rest, and began to concentrate on eating.

"You really don't want to eat?" I glanced at Dazai who was still as quiet as a chicken and kept his posture motionless.

If you invite me to dinner, it's really only me.There is nothing wrong with this understanding.

When I was about to fill my stomach, Dazai raised his head slowly and complained that I was a pig.

I threatened (crossed out) with a nuclear-hearted smile, "You try again?" Maybe it was because of my force that the contestant Dazai shut down the microphone.

Before I left, I waved my hand handsomely for less than a second before Dazai grabbed the hand that was waving in the air.

"Huh?" Before I could fully express my doubts, I was hugged by Dazai.

Dazai put his head on my shoulder and said softly, "Don't be sad."

During those long minutes, my thoughts took many turns.After all, he opened his mouth and answered simply, "Yes."

Say no more.

I lowered my eyes to hide the emotion in my eyes.

After being promoted to a cadre, I thought it was no different from before.It's still eating, sleeping, and beating Doudou (no), it's still the three-point line between the school and Hong Kong and black and home.

However, the leader has awakened a special hobby.

The nearest leader always likes to lead me everywhere.Hearing other bigwigs complimenting me about being young and promising, the next generation is awesome, and so on, they start to praise each other's children.

I don't know what those old foxes came up with, and they started to introduce me to their juniors one after another under the name of introducing a friend.It also includes several of my elementary school girls.

"Young people, always go out for a walk more often, don't stick to a small corner." The leader said in an earnest tone.

I nodded and said yes.

In addition, there is one thing to say, the ancients said that the most difficult thing to bear is the grace of a beauty, which is true.

In the past, there was an excuse to make friends, but in the end, Xiao Tian accidentally smashed the jar of vinegar.

"Huh? After not watching for a while, Shirase messed with women?" Nakaya asked as he pressed me against the wall and squeezed my chin.

Wait, where did the grass come from?I do not know how?

"Shirase, that's not the point." Chuya let go of my chin, turned to look at me and said, "The point is your attitude."

"What attitude can I have, just remember a name." I muttered in a low voice.

I leaned forward and hugged Chuya, "I like Chuya the most."

"Come on, want some dessert?"

"Tonight, I will be your little dessert."

The author has something to say:

did not expect.The last chapter has already reached 100 chapters, and I didn't find it myself.Originally, I didn't write it so long, but it took so long to write it. (cover face)

And, Chuya's attitude (?), after all, the concubine (crossed out) was forced to leave, and the beloved eldest wife was marginalized for a long time. After finally being promoted to a cadre, he was given a little property. Guess what he thinks.