I love learning and I was forced to become a sea king

2:[-] in the morning.

Compared with the man sitting across from him with one hand on his face and his feet up and still smiling, Jiang Ling's sitting posture still feels cramped.

Although she is not sleepy at all, she has been silent with the other party for nearly 5 minutes.

She turned her eyes without any trace, and scanned the luxury suite which was much brighter than the room where she lived in before.

It's true that there are two bedrooms, and it's not that I don't believe in Mr. Dazai's character, but it's impossible to keep quiet like this, and I still have to say something.

Besides, there are two other alcoholic cubs who need to be given sober medicine in time.

She coughed twice, "Mr. Dazai, you..."

"Shh-"

As soon as she made a sound, she saw the man on the opposite side raised her finger to her lips.

Unlike her, the other party seems to enjoy this quiet time.

The man's fingers are slender and beautiful, and the pressed part is darker than the surrounding lips. The dim yellow light cast obliquely above adds a bit of focused tenderness to the man's good looks.

The quiet atmosphere between the two has quietly changed, and is gradually transitioning to an atmosphere called "ambiguous".

The beauty crit x4 from the real version of the cubs, it's a pity that now is not the time to appreciate it.

"Uh, that's the one..."

Jiang Ling blinked, and unconsciously tugged on his pants with the hands on his knees, "Isn't it good to leave Mr. Chuya alone there?"

She swiped the other party's card to open a luxury suite, but the behavior of throwing people carelessly in an ordinary standard room really made her feel a little sorry.

It's not that she can't afford to live in a luxury suite, but in her plan, the money should be used wisely - such as famous scenic spots, wagyu buffet and shopping.

"Hey - Bell-chan is too much!"

The other party who answered the wrong question blinked his beautiful kite-colored eyes, and there seemed to be a certain crystal shining in the corners of the slightly drooping eyes, "You actually called that slug 'Mr. Zhongya'! You haven't started further intimacy yet!"

Jiang Ling was stunned, "Slug, slug?"

"right."

The other party moved his face forward and nodded affirmatively, "That guy Chuya is an out-and-out slug."

"But Mr. Nakaya isn't...?"

"No, Bell Sauce."

There was a sudden heat between the foreheads, and Jiang Ling's eyes slowly widened due to the sudden closing distance.

The beauty crit from Osamu Dazai is added one more.

"Sure enough, this is the best distance to savor the caramel cake."

The other party spoke very slowly, and his voice was as light as a thin wind blowing broken hair.The corners of his mouth curled up, and the breath sprayed out between speaking and breathing made her cheeks gradually warm up.

So much so that she stuttered when replying to the other party, "Wait, wait, caramel cake or something, I, I didn't buy it today... No, that's not the point!"

She moved back, and the chair made a slightly harsh friction sound with her movement.

After moving at least two arms away from that person, she slowly breathed a sigh of relief, "Speaking of which, Mr. Dazai should be sleepy now, right? Then I won't disturb your rest?"

"Well, it's late, then, cough, Mr. Dazai, good night, sweet dreams!"

After speaking quickly, she stood up and walked quickly towards the bedroom where her luggage was placed.

When the door was closed and locked, she heard the voice outside the door, "He can only be Mr. Zhongyuan."

Fortunately, after lying down, Jiang Ling finally took out two [high-efficiency hangover medicine] from the blind box.

They were used by Nakahara Chuya and Edogawa Ranpo respectively. After seeing the countdown of the "alcohol 100" debuff, she smiled at the ceiling with a slightly relieved smile.

After watching the video for a while, she finally felt sleepy and let out a sleepy yawn before putting her phone on the pillow and getting ready to sleep.

Not long after closing her eyes, she suddenly heard a slight "click".

Ok?

She sat up, put on her glasses and looked towards the door under the moonlight.

There was nothing unusual about the door, not even the shadow cast on the door had moved.

It should be... all right?After all, Mr. Dazai is not that kind of person.

Thinking of this, she lay down again, and when she was about to close her eyes again, she still felt that something was wrong.

Forget it, let's get up and take a look to feel more at ease.

Just... just walk over lightly, just confirming that one glance.

After making a decision, Jiang Ling lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and moved to the door on tiptoe as she thought.

The door was still locked.

She breathed a sigh of relief, then frowned, and pressed her ear to the door.

After listening for a while, she found that there was no extra sound, and she completely let go of her heart.

It seems she got it wrong.

Back on the bed lightly again, she pulled up the quilt and fell asleep with her eyes closed.

As she fell into a deep sleep, that slight "click" sounded again.

"Well, it seems that I really fell asleep this time."

Osamu Dazai, who easily unlocked the bedroom door again, put the tools of the crime in his pocket, and stepped in, humming a tune only he knew.

The moonlight coming in from the window elongated the shadow of the man, and the shadow of the bag he was carrying happened to coincide with the suitcase that the man put aside.

If you look carefully, you can find a faint white light in the shape of a bottle cap at the mouth of the bag.

"Really... have all of them used such shameless tricks?"

He muttered softly, pulled the armchair in the bedroom with light movements and sat down in front of the man.

He slowed down and opened a bottle of wine. During this period, he kept paying attention to the expression on the man's face.

Probably really sleepy, the man didn't even wrinkle his eyebrows, only the sound of even breathing could be heard.

This is a good thing for him.

He suddenly thought of the last date the other party had with him in a tired state.

Although it was true that it would disturb her sleep, he really missed Miss Kitty who leaned on his shoulder and asked for a hug.

not to mention……

He raised his head and swallowed a sip of sake, then glanced at the man who was sleeping properly.

Little liar.

The sleeping position is not as bad as she said, but like a well-behaved silkworm baby.

No, it looks like a sleeping cat.She is the cat lady who belongs to Osamu Dazai.

Then there is the so-called Passover.

Tsk, she got up instead, and did something to him in that dazed, rua-looking way!

Perhaps it would be better to coax her into a drink?

As soon as this thought appeared, he shook his head in self-denial.

This kind of coaxing method cannot be used on this cat lady who is not suitable for rational judgment... Hiss, no.

It's not that it can't be used, after all, before successfully abducting people back, some innocuous precautions are always needed.

Well, it is absolutely correct to think of it this way.

Feeling the joy growing in his heart, he nodded his head vigorously, then raised his head again and took a big mouthful of wine.

It's just using alcohol to get closer to Miss Cat, don't they think they're the only ones who can? !

It's just a mere sake, this extremely low alcohol content is to him... Wait?Extremely low degrees? !

Osamu Dazai reacted belatedly, removed the bottle, and coughed a few times because he choked.

It's really... He obviously has the bank card of that slug, so he should buy more expensive wine.

Just at this time, there was a sudden knock on the door outside the house.

The knock on the door was urgent, and there seemed to be a tendency not to stop until the door was knocked down.

It was obvious who was coming.

Oops!

Osamu Dazai raised his eyes and looked at the person on the bed who started moaning.

Damn mackerel!

While banging on the door vigorously with his hands, Nakahara Nakahara, who began to practice in his mind to beat up his ex-partner after meeting, had a dark face.

After knocking for about a minute, he clicked his tongue impatiently when he felt the same.

The ability "in the filthy sorrow" is activated.

At the moment when the door of the room collapsed, Zhong Yuan narrowed his eyes, and raised his hand to catch the darkness coming from the room... A bag of sake? !

The wine bottles in the bag made a crisp crashing sound due to the strong shaking.

One of the bottles was opened, and the wine inside flowed down through the mouth of the bag, all the way down his glove.

There was a second heavy clicking sound, the leather shoes stepped on the collapsed door, and the action of throwing the bag to the tightly closed door on the right was stopped by the sudden sound from the left " Mr. Chuya?"

The voice tinged with deep tiredness was soft and sweet, as if stepping on soft clouds under his feet.

Nakahara Chuya froze, with an expression of disbelief, and turned his gaze mechanically.

The man with loose hair was wearing pajamas, walking towards him while raising his hands and rubbing his eyes.

When he noticed that the person's eyes were sweeping over the bag, Nakahara also subconsciously hid the bag he was carrying behind him.

"Cough cough!"

He clenched his fists and coughed twice, turned his face to one side, and greeted the man uncomfortably, "Wan, good evening, Bell sauce."

As soon as the words fell, the third click of the tongue sounded from the bottom of my heart.

what's good evening !It's clearly early in the morning!

Breaking into the room of the girl you like in the early morning to disturb her rest, and using supernatural powers to destroy the door, and then being caught by the other party with a big bag of wine bottles in his hand seems to start a new round of drinking...

It's definitely from that darn mackerel!He definitely did it on purpose!

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the gloating face exposed by the door on the right, Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, and decisively decided to take out the mackerel and beat him hard after solving the matter here. pause.

How about admitting your mistake first?This will not disturb her rest.

"Oh, Mr. Chuya is really..."

A sigh sounded in front of him, so close that he could feel the breath of the other party's breath on his neck.

Um?Wait, when is she? !

When the pair of cobalt blue eyes filled with shock turned around, they subconsciously closed tightly because of the man's action of shortening the distance-then there was a soft touch on the eyelids that was about to leave.

"Don't think about drinking when you're unhappy, just give it a kiss."

"Mr. Chuya, be good."