heartthrob he is unconscious

The high school of conjuration can't wait for the time being.

It just so happened that Yuan's Group had business connections with the port mafia, so Qian Xuan simply took over the project himself, as a practice, and he could confidently skip going to school.

He arrived at the agreed hotel 10 minutes early.

To his surprise, the person who came to negotiate on behalf of the port mafia was not the original person in charge, but Mori Ogai, who was the boss. Nakahara, who had parked the car, leaned against the door frame, cos guarded, and did not take a seat.

Two heavyweights came, Yuan Qianxuan became more cautious.

His way of negotiating is very academic and not mature enough. He was led away by Mori Ogai throughout the whole process, and he couldn't help but secretly distressed.Even if the benefits of this project are nothing to Yuan's family, he doesn't want to fail - the young man's fighting spirit has been aroused.

Mori Ogai was indifferent, even rolled his eyes.

He lightly teased Yuan Qianxuan, who was new to Vanity Fair, and watched the cub gradually get agitated, slipping into his trap step by step, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.

Yuan Qianxuan: ...? ? ?

The boy asked depressedly, "Did I say something wrong?"

"It's nothing."

Mori Ogai sipped his red wine and quickly sorted out his thoughts.His brows and eyes were warm, and his tone of voice was unhurried, exuding inexplicable indulgence.

The man split it up sentence by sentence, and reviewed the previous speech for Yuan Qianxuan, correcting it while giving examples. Stick it on your face.

Of course, the explanation is modest.

Mori Ogai did not give in to the interests of the dispute.

Because of this free class, Qianxuan gave up some resources.

Seeing that the two of them had almost finished chatting and eating, the waiter seized the timing and stood beside Mori Ogai carrying a delicate rose.

Qianxuan: ...?

Qian Xuan vaguely had a bad premonition.

Mori Ogai didn't miss his fluster.With a natural attitude, the man pushed the rose standing in the glass bottle to where Yuan Qianxuan was.

"I'm just making a statement."

Mori Ogai said with a smile: "When making a choice, don't forget me."

Mori Ogai is not only for illusory love.

Liking is one aspect, and another aspect is... He calculated and calculated, and he felt that being with Yuan Qianxuan would be beneficial and harmless.If you are happy, you can also get huge benefits. It is all blood money.

Yuan Qianxuan stared at him.

Compared with the frank teenagers, Mori Ogai was obviously much more restrained, and he didn't show the fiery emotions that made him feel stressed, as if this rose was just a meaningless decoration——Qianxuan also recovered her composure, and responded subtly Say "OK".

...As expected of a lord with a castle.

The boy who just made the above exclamation was blocked at the door of the toilet.

Nakahara, who witnessed the whole process of Mori's delivery of roses, was also full of irritability.He pressed the brim of his hat, throwing away his messy worries, and his blue eyes were full of sharpness.

"Boss he..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also paused, and changed to a more euphemistic statement: "In short, instead of looking at him, it is better to look at me more - if you choose me, at least you won't have an extra daughter out of thin air."

"..."

Yuan Qianxuan was stunned for a few seconds, his brain functioning.

It is said that Mori Ogai has a loli named "Alice".

No, that's not the point.

"Choose me"—is that what he understood! ! !

Yuan Qianxuan pupil earthquake.

What shocked his pupils even more was that Mori Ogai stood at the corner with one hand in his pocket, and reminded him seemingly harmlessly: "Chuya, it's not good to pry the corner of the leader's wall."

Zhong Yuanzhong also "tsk" very lightly.

Yuan Qianxuan: ...

The boy has only one thought at the moment:

Fortunately, the plan has been discussed!

……

Qianxuan is Dazai Osamu who met at the station.

The boy sat next to him for a while, enjoying the rare quiet time.When he raised his head and showed a look of being caught off guard, he greeted innocently: "Surprised or not?"

"..."

Qian Xuan said weakly, "Dazai."

"Yeah." Osamu Dazai rested his chin and pressed his fingertips against the white bandage, "I guess, the lonely puppy was frightened by the surging love? So panicked and at a loss, he didn't know what to do, thinking that everything was wrong. Very fake?"

Yuan Qianxuan nodded heavily.

--"I see!"

Osamu Dazai suddenly became interested: "I'll smooth it out for you."

"Prevented the division of the basketball club of Teiko Middle School, solved the school violence for Yoshino Junpei, desperately protected the dog under the hands of the super magic spirit, revived Gojo Satoru's best friend by mistake and prompted him to get rid of The corrupt executives are currently studying how to achieve Xia Youjie's goal..."

Osamu Dazai continued to count with his fingers: "From childhood to adulthood, I have helped countless people to reform themselves and work hard. Be patient, hardly get angry, always praise and encourage others..."

"Rich and educated, with a flawless face."

Osamu Dazai blinked, and asked back: "Is it strange to like such a person?"

Qianxuan: ...?

Yes, is that so? !

Osamu Dazai is used to burying his sincerity and hiding it in a clam shell.He made a mental preparation for a while, looked at the distant sky, restrained his frivolity.

"Thousands of suspensions."

Dazai said, "You caught many falling people."

--"including me."

He laughed, rubbed Yuan Qianxuan's black hair, and restored his brisk tone: "Everything about you constitutes today's reality—all you need to do is choose."

"..."

Qian Xuan seemed to realize something: "Thank you."

Hearing this, Osamu Dazai lowered his eyelashes: "Me too."

"Thousands of suspensions."

"Thank you for grabbing me."

Otherwise, he must not be able to wake up in time and defect with Oda Sakunosuke.The boy's outstretched hand on the roof made him break away from the bloody future and changed his trajectory.

...Qianxuan was inexplicably relieved.

The broken pot in Natsume is now successfully fermented.

— Our time is inscribed on the ring[1].

He held his beating heart surrounded by the love of others, looked back at Osamu Dazai who was honest and honest once, and slowly lowered his beautiful eyes.

"...Thank you for liking me, Dazai."

……

Yuan Qianxuan opened the form.

This table was made when he made a bet with the memory fragments.At that time, he felt that it was impossible for him to be loved by so many people.But the memory fragments were extremely firm, and he was asked to test one by one according to the form - at this moment, only Seijuro Akashi remained on the form.

All the other names were ticked, and there were results.

——It's time to stop.

Yuan Qianxuan went straight to Akashi's house in the car.

Akashi Seijuro was reading in the garden, making notes from time to time, his handsome facial features were full of silence.Sensing the noise, he raised his eyes and looked at the tall and straight boy.

"Seijuro."

Qian Xuan stopped in his tracks and cut straight to the point: "You are much smarter than me. I want to know, did your behavior at the banquet that day imply personal affection?"

After replaying, he finally realized.

Akashi Seijuro led him to greet the guests, which was tantamount to provocation.

The red-haired boy couldn't help laughing.

Akashi closed the book, with flowers in his eyes.

"Yes."

He admitted calmly: "I like you."

……

"Everything about you makes up today's reality—all you need to do is choose."

Osamu Dazai's words echoed in Qianxuan's ears.The young man stood in the sea of ​​rustling flowers, facing the brilliant light, showing a very beautiful arc.he said softly.

"I'll get back to you as soon as possible."

"anyway."

"Thank you for liking me."