social animal love rule

"Hot...too hot? No."

Asuka Maoze couldn't react for a long time, she raised her head in a daze, and when she saw Jianren Qihai frowning, she suddenly realized and answered dryly.

Jianren Qihai didn't say a word, Asuka Maoze stared at him, raising her face at an angle that made her cat-like face appear to be only the size of a palm, with round blue-purple eyes and thick curly hair. The light linen gold eyelashes of the same color trembled slightly with her breathing.

Flickering like dotted with the starry sky.

She must not know what kind of feeling this kind of eyes gave him, so she kept staring straight at him with this kind of eyes. Jianren Qihai moved her fingers, but finally said nothing.

He had noticed her since Mao ZeAsuka came to the company on the first day, of course it was not because of such stupid reasons as love at first sight, but he was inexplicably concerned.

The way she turned her head slightly when she spoke, the way she looked up vigilantly at people, and the corners of her lips and eyes when she smiled, all resembled the little cihua milk cat that was just born in the park near the apartment. One day, Mao ZeAsuka grew cat whiskers and ears, he thought, and there would be no sense of disobedience.

Jianren Qihai also knew that this kind of wonderful idea that suddenly popped up in his mind must not match his usual external image. He didn't try to take any action to get close to her, and he never took the initiative to talk to Mao Ze in the company. Asuka had spoken, but occasionally she couldn't help but look at her in her spare time.

Holding his cheeks with his hands and propping his chin, he looks like a cat lazily washing his face in the sun, wrinkling his cheeks and looking at the data report, biting a pen, like a kitten holding a cat teaser tightly , Biting a pen is unhygienic, I really want to talk about her.

But this is not acceptable. If he suddenly stepped forward to preach to her, he would definitely be regarded as a strange person, or a weird person who likes to preach, has a staid personality, and likes to put on the airs of his predecessors, although he doesn't care what she thinks of him at all. Whether it is a respectable senior or a weirdo, he doesn't care at all, and he doesn't have any affection for her at all. It's even more impossible to fall in love at first sight, but he just cares about her inexplicably.

Just like in a convenience store, only that kind of bread is slightly better than other dry breads. Asuka Maozawa is better looking than other middle-aged men with bald heads and beer belly in the company, so I like to look at her , and there is nothing strange about it.

Definitely not for any other stupid reason.

Jianren Qihai has always felt that Asuka Maoze is indeed just like her name, her appearance and posture are very cat-like, and she is still a soft milk cat. He even went to see the personnel file of Asuka Maoze before. Otherwise, he couldn't believe it anyway, she was already 24 years old, and she graduated from a famous university with a high deviation rate under the name of a famous professor.

Just looking at her stupid look, I can't tell at all.

However, Maoze Asuka must not know this. She seems to be a little afraid of herself. If she knows that he often looks at her in a daze, even though he has no other intentions, he will definitely take her away. Get scared.

It will definitely look like a cat whose tail has been stepped on suddenly, jumping up vigilantly, yes, just like now, with rounded eyes, dodging back thinking that there is no trace.

Was it some spell he didn't know about?Although he really wanted to put the blame on unknown reasons, he also knew in his heart that this was just deceiving himself and others. He was indeed in a daze and did something completely different from his usual self.

Although it wasn't his intention, it still seemed to scare her.

Nanami Kento clenched his fingers in his pockets.

The so-called atmosphere is a place where there are people, the sense of atmosphere produced by the intersection of emotions, Mao ZeAsuka thought, if there is such a thing as atmosphere, then the air in this room where only the two of them are at this moment is almost frozen.

The reason for this solemn atmosphere is nothing more than the collision of emotions that are different from each other and cannot be understood. For example, at this moment, Mr. Qihai’s face is heavy for some reason, and he really wants to suddenly get angry. Why this emotion arises is completely beyond comprehension.

Why is Nanami-san suddenly angry?

The atmosphere was so embarrassing that it was about to explode, and I really wanted to escape.

For a while, the room was quiet and the needles could be heard. The coffee in Maoze Asuka’s hand was still steaming. However, except for this cup of coffee, everything else seemed to be paused. The calf is close to the sofa, and colleagues are walking around through the glass.

People outside seem to have not noticed the situation here at all.

The lounge and the office are obviously only separated by a glass, but at this moment they seem to be completely separated from each other.

The cell phone on the blue-gray marble coffee table suddenly vibrated twice, and the screen lit up. Asuka Mozawa glanced at it quietly. It was from Osamu Dazai. When she received the message, she realized that Dazai hung up at some point. Cut off the phone.

The phone vibrated slightly twice, and within two seconds of silence, it vibrated again and again, and even moved slightly.

One message after another kept appearing on the screen.

"Tomorrow is indeed your day off. I should remember correctly. After all, I wrote it down in the notebook."

"I'll pick you up after you get off work, let's go to Lupin for a drink first"

"We can have a good get together tomorrow. You can spend the night with me tonight. I still have your change of clothes and lotion here. I will send you back the day after tomorrow."

"By the way, Odasaku said that the children miss you very much (smile)"

Maoze Asuka widened his eyes, watching the flickering of the phone.

Osamu Dazai sent the last message,

"I sent a message to me last night, but suddenly I couldn't get in touch. Please explain to me after meeting." The text message bombardment stopped.

The blacked out screen reflected Asuka Maozawa's dumbfounded face.

Every sentence seems to be quite normal, and together, there are many flavors that are still unfinished, as if she and Dazai Osamu have some invisible relationship, what is Dazai Osamu trying to do?

Asuka Maoze suddenly sensed something was wrong, and raised his head vigilantly. Jianren Nanami was lowering his head, raising his wrist, lowering his eyes, and his rolled up shirt cuffs revealed a quartz watch.

Asuka Maoze breathed a sigh of relief, and opened his mouth cautiously.

"It should be almost time for work, Senior Qihai, or we also..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Jianren Qihai turned his face away, and his gaze stayed on her face, "Maozawa, I think the most important thing in interpersonal communication is the sense of proportion and distance."

"So I won't say much to you."

Asuka Maoze stared at him blankly.

He paused, and continued to speak as if nothing had happened, "But, I still have to remind you..."

He still saw it when he was co-authoring. Like a primary school student, Maozawa Asuka stood in place with his head down, accepting the lecture of Nanami Jianren, crying silently in his heart, Osamu Dazai, you are so capable, I am convinced.

It's just that senior Qihai, looking at other people's mobile phone screens, doesn't seem to be a sense of propriety?

"...The above is just a little suggestion from me as a senior, you can listen to it or not."

Asuka Maoze nodded like a chick pecking at rice, quickly raised her feet, and was about to leave the lounge when Jianren Nanami suddenly spoke again,

"Wait a moment."

Asuka Maoze turned around in puzzlement.

Qihai Jianren raised his hand uncomfortably to loosen his tie, and said slowly, "I told you just now as a senior of the company..."

"Now, in a private capacity, I have something to say to you."