social animal love rule

"So, last night you sent me "Gomachime Yezakura Izakaya, come quickly" and then sent me "It's okay" less than a minute later, is that because of this? "

"Can this be called 'just this'?" Asuka Maoze brought the instant coffee to his mouth and took a few sips.

Thanks to many years of social animal instinct, after such a flustered morning, after Asuka Maozawa rushed to the company to check in, there were still more than 40 minutes before work time, and only a few colleagues came, all of them listless look.

She brewed a cup of coffee in the lounge, nestled in the soft sofa, and called Dazai in a low voice.

"I thought it was something more serious, and I was going to run to save you." The voice on the other end of the phone was slightly distorted with a weak electric sound.

Asuka Maoze stirred the froth on the coffee with a spoon, clamped the phone on his shoulder, "Really? Do you really think so?"

"Yeah, if something happens to you, Xiaoxiang, I will definitely drop everything and come to you." His voice was gentle, with a clearly recognizable smile.

"Come on less." Mao ZeAsuka listened to him for a long time, and was immune to it long ago, "You, you have liked to say such ambiguous words since you were young, and if you say such things too much, you will cover up your sincerity. When you meet the real The girl you like won't be taken seriously anymore... Ah, really, I'm subconsciously preaching again, don't shout about it, big or small!"

"Sister Xiaoxiang...is that so?"

Mao ZeAsuka trembled when Osamu Dazai deliberately elongated his voice, "Also, if you thought I would be in danger, would you still deliberately call in the morning? Isn't it more dangerous if the bell rings?"

"Well, it seems to be like this." The other end of the phone smiled slightly, with a gentle voice.

"Wait, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?" Mozawa Asuka suddenly realized, his eyes widened, "Osamu Dazai, you're plotting against me!"

Osamu Dazai is really stupid. With his character, he must have figured everything out before making the phone call. He clearly knows what happened last night and what happened in the morning, right?To actually keep making phone calls on purpose, is this something a human can do?Give her back the trace of touch she had before!

When I was a child in the countryside of Tsugaru, the boy who kept holding her by the corner of her clothes and hiding behind her with his head bowed, was completely different from the current Dazai Osamu who was full of ghosts.

She burst into tears, "Do you know how embarrassed I was this morning?"

"Okay, okay, this is not like a reliable adult." Osamu Dazai comforted her casually, "Isn't it something worth celebrating? I will cook red bean rice for you."

"..."

"Really angry?"

"No."

"Okay, don't be angry with me. Isn't it time to go to work now? If you get angry again, you won't be able to say a few words. By the way, tomorrow is your day off, right? I'll pick you up after work. You'll see the details later. And me……"

"Cat Ze."

Asuka Maozawa was drinking coffee while listening to Osamu Dazai, when there was a sudden sound of knocking on the glass from behind, her hands trembled in fright, and a mouthful of hot coffee spilled straight onto the hem of her skirt.

She jumped up, put the cup and mobile phone on the table, and hurriedly took out paper to wipe them. Fortunately, she was wearing a black skirt, and there was no trace left. She twisted the skirt while flustered. look back.

The wall of the lounge is a whole piece of glass, the light green curtains are rolled up, and the eye-protecting green radish is placed on the outside behind the lush branches stretched out. It is Jianren Qihai who is standing just now. It was separated by a layer of glass, so he curled up his fingers and knocked on the window.

He probably didn't expect that the sound of knocking on the glass could scare Asuka Maozawa to such a degree that the hand that knocked on the glass stopped in mid-air.

Asuka Maoze gave him a wrinkled smile that was uglier than crying.

This has nothing to do with knocking on the glass. If Jianren Qihai hadn't called her name first, and she recognized his voice, she wouldn't have been frightened like this. Jianren Qihai, with sweaty palms, felt guilty for no reason.

Because she discovered that Jianren Qihai was wearing the same tie as yesterday.

That is, did he go back to the hotel afterward?

Shouldn't she have gone first?There is no way, this is the first time for her to do this kind of thing, she has no experience at all, she thought Qi Hai meant to pretend nothing happened, is she wrong?What is he going to say to her now?There is no way to imagine...

Could it be after the fall to settle accounts...

Asuka Maoze swallowed nervously, watched Jianren Nanami silent for a few seconds, and then moved his long legs.He pushed open the door straight away and walked in front of her.

Asuka Maozawa, who was shrouded in the shadow of Jianren Nanami, took a small step back cautiously.

It's like being caught and preached by the dean in high school. It's too scary. Mr. Nanami staring at her expressionlessly is too scary. Asuka Mozawa screamed in her heart, and she frowned slightly because of her movements. Jianren Nanami raised his eyebrows, and the memories of being lectured when he was a student quickly played back.

She was speechless for a long time, and Qihai Jianren's face became more and more gloomy, trembling.

It seems that she also had this kind of memory in the past. When she was in school, she made a mistake, and the teacher kept silent for a long time. When she was about to cry out of fright, she asked slowly, "Have you reflected on it? Do you know where I went wrong?" ?”, that’s right, it’s very similar to the current scene, Mr. Qihai is waiting for himself to speak first.

Mao Ze Asuka was heartbroken, he didn't care about him, apologized first, and then said, "I'm sorry, I..."

"The coffee just now..."

Her voice overlapped with Jianren Qihai's, and Asuka Maoze stopped for a moment. Unexpectedly, Jianren Qihai also stopped. No one spoke for a long time, and the room suddenly became quiet.

Oops, the atmosphere suddenly became so embarrassing, Mao ZeAsuka's nervous heart almost jumped into his throat, and he laughed dryly, "I was too clumsy, so I splashed coffee on my body, but my skirt is black……"

Jianren Qihai's eyebrows were getting tighter and tighter, and Asuka Maoze's voice became smaller and smaller, "It's black, and it doesn't make much difference."

Jianren Qihai listened to her, waited until her voice, which was as thin as a mosquito, stopped, and then paused for a long time, making sure that she had finished speaking, before speaking.

"I'll talk about the sloppy problem next time."

The arc between his brows slowly tightened, he frowned seriously, stared at her face, and said in a low voice.

"I want to ask you, are you burned?"