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The words Dazai uttered successfully stopped Chuya, and he withdrew his hand unwillingly with a stinky face.

After a while, they sat side by side on a park bench, and there was a large space between them, enough for another person to sit.

"Chuya, do you think Xiao Xingzi has forgotten you, or lost that memory?" Dazai raised his legs and spoke casually.

Chuya lowered his eyelashes, his eyes fell on his right hand, and he asked calmly, "Is there any difference between these two?"

"Why is there no difference?" Dazai glanced at his wound that was no longer bleeding, and couldn't help smacking his tongue in his heart. This physique is too inhuman, "The difference is huge. If it's just a loss of memory, it means that there is still time to recover it possible. But if—"

Inadvertently glanced at his condensed expression from the corner of the eye, and he roughly understood in his heart that he had already understood what he said, so Dazai decided to be lazy and didn't continue to speak.

Compared with the first one, as a bystander, he felt that it was more likely to be amnesia, or someone had modified his memory.

Thinking of this, Dazai put his hands behind his head, his kite-colored eyes narrowed slightly.

On the other side of the bench, Zhong also fell into deep thought.

Can three years really make feelings disappear?There was a very soft voice from the bottom of my heart.

It was as if the heart had been squeezed forcefully by a big hand, and after that, strands of sourness began to flood.In front of emotions, he doesn't behave like a mafia at all, but like an ordinary person, he will not be confident, and he will worry about gains and losses.

The breeze brushed gently over his shoulders, and a pink petal quietly fell on his palm, accompanied by a wound across the palm.

The petiteness of the petals and the ugliness of the wound, on the contrary, bring out a strange beauty.

This scene fell into Zhongye's eyes, and ripples gradually appeared in the blue eyes, like the first melting of winter snow, and the girl's words "I like you" echoed repeatedly in his ears.

Suddenly, he remembered that he hadn't expressed his intentions once, and slowly clenched his right hand as if he couldn't feel the pain, holding this small petal tightly in his hand.

After a long silence, Chuya finally made a decision.

He turned his head sideways, raised his long eyelashes like crow feathers slightly, and looked at Dazai with firm eyes, "I want to pursue Kyoko again."

Hearing his decision, Dazai was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, he smiled, "How do you plan to chase?"

This question successfully overwhelmed Chuya.

From the moment he realized it to today, he really hasn't chased after a girl in the past 16 years.

However, if you haven't eaten pork, haven't you seen pigs running?

Once watched the pursuit process of his subordinates, Zhong also said that it was not just sending flowers and jewelry, plus some sweet words.

Dazai seemed to have expected his reaction long ago, a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he said abruptly: "Chuya, you are still a young man, right?"

As soon as the words fell, he suddenly flushed red, and a bit of embarrassment flashed in his eyes.The thin lips parted and closed as if to refute, but after a while, they still didn't utter a word.

"Tsk tsk tsk." Seeing this, Dazai began to slap his mouth.

This appearance fell into Zhongye's eyes, not to mention how annoying it was.

He glared at him angrily, let out a snort from his nose, and tried to break the game back, "You're talking like you're not a virgin?"

In this regard, Dazai showed a smug smile on his face, "I have more experience than you in this regard, slug."

After finishing speaking, there seemed to be a tail growing from behind, and it was raised high.

Seeing his appearance about to fly into the sky, Chuya's eyes turned red with anger.

Want to hit someone.

He gritted his teeth, trying to resist the urge to punch the bandage monster.

"Then tell me how I'm going to chase after Kyoko." Zhong Ye asked through gritted teeth, his attitude was not at all like begging for help, just like asking for debts.

Dazai knew the limit of Chuya's patience, so he put away his smile and stopped teasing him.

If it really exploded, it would be me who hurt in the end.He thought to himself, the place where he was beaten just now was in pain.

Afterwards, he became serious, "Chasing girls is nothing more than these points. Find out what she likes, give her some surprises when appropriate, and when the time is right, make a romantic confession."

"However, such an ordinary method should not be suitable for you." Dazai paused, and looked Chuya up and down with his eyes, "At present, the most urgent task is to dispel Xiao Kyoko's killing intent first."

Of course Chuya understands this, but the question is how to leave Kyoko's death list.

With just one glance, Dazai saw through Chuya's thoughts, and he snapped his fingers quite coolly, "This requires a detective to clear the fog for us—what happened to Xiao Kyoko?"

----

the next day.

Nakaya walked into the building where the detective agency's base camp was located with an uncomfortable expression on his face, carrying two big bags of snacks in his hands.

The place that Dazai agreed with him was the coffee shop on the first floor.

Pushing open the door, the tables, chairs, and walls are full of the heavy feeling of the era, the air is filled with the mellow aroma of coffee beans, and the melodious retro jazz surrounds the store.

Suddenly, he felt that he had stepped into the last century, as if the time was out of order.

Not far away, the black-haired young man was lying on the crimson sofa, shaking his hands lazily at him, "Here."

Zhong also came back to his senses, and walked over quickly.

Sitting by the window in disorder, he rested his chin in one hand and held a clear glass bead in the other.Sensing Chuya's arrival, he raised his eyes and said with a childish tone, "Long time no see, lovely Mr. Hat."

The sunlight shines on this glass bead through the clean window, refracting colorful rays of light.

Zhong also steadily placed the two bags of snacks on the wooden table in the middle, and then pushed one of the bags in front of Ranbu, "This bag is for you."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and glanced at Dazai who was sitting next to him, who was not sitting. "The other bag, give me Kyoko."

"Then what about me?" Dazai raised his eyebrows and asked, without any compulsion in his mind.

"You?" Zhong also raised his lips, his tone was cold, "No."

Upon hearing the bad news, Dazai collapsed immediately. He lay down on the wooden table, and with his right hand began to pick up the bag of snacks belonging to Kyoko.

It is either colorful candy or high-end chocolate.

He randomly picked out a piece of chocolate, and before he opened it, he was violently stopped by Chuya.

Chuya clenched his left hand into a fist and thumped him heavily on the head, then mercilessly snatched back the piece of chocolate and put it back in the bag.

"Hey!" Dazai sat up, slapped the table and yelled loudly, "You are too stingy, anyway, I helped you, and I refused to even give you a piece of chocolate."

Dazai's voice was like several bees, buzzing around his ears, and even the jazz became noisy along the way.

Disgust flashed in Zhongye's eyes, he decisively took out the smallest fruit candy from the shopping bag and threw it at his hand, trying to make him shut up.

After receiving the fruit candy, Dazai unwrapped it and threw it into his mouth, the sweetness of the apple filled his taste buds.

As if his bones had been taken out, he slumped lazily on the sofa and explained to Ranbu vaguely.

After hearing the purpose of Chuya's arrival, Luanbo looked at the snack bag in front of him, and said with a smile: "Dazai, you taught Mr. Hat to do this, right? I really can't help you."

"In that case," Luanbu took out his black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on, smiling with the confidence of a famous detective, "I'll tell you the truth right now."

He opened his eyes, and even the transparent lenses could not hide the calmness and reason in those green eyes.After only a few seconds, Luanbu opened his mouth, without any ups and downs in his tone, "It's brainwashing."

----

On the night when Xingzi disappeared, Yi Ermi discovered the clue.

He stared at the motionless little red dot on the phone. There was no light in those surprisingly large cat eyes. Just a slight touch made people feel like falling into an abyss.

Mi Ji tapped the keyboard tremblingly, squinting at his elder brother's handsome face that was so cold that it was icy scum, his finger speed began to speed up unconsciously.

"In Youkexin." He took a deep breath, his voice trembling, "This is a surveillance video, I sent it to your phone."

After the words fell, Yi Ermi's cell phone rang with a crisp notification tone.

He clicked on the video sent by Miji, watching Kyoko without blinking from being stopped and besieged until she disappeared out of thin air. With his right hand unconsciously exerting force, this strong mobile phone immediately gave out a teeth-piercing creak Voice.

"Check this person and send me his information." Yiermi's voice was cold, like the sound of jade colliding, but there was a biting murderous intent hidden in the sweetness, and the temperature in the room dropped several degrees instantly.

Mi Ji responded nonchalantly, burying his head in front of the computer, not daring to stop for a moment.

After a while, Yi Ermi got what he wanted, turned around and walked out of his room.

Noticing the complete departure of the elder brother, Mi Ji breathed a sigh of relief, and raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.

He lowered his eyes and looked at the blond man on the screen, a bit of malice appeared on his thinned face.

You Kexin, Coster Manor.

Anderson had just finished exercising with his lover.He was wearing a dark purple bathrobe, standing alone on the balcony, with an unburned cigarette between his fingers.

The cool breeze blew the broken hair on his forehead, and when he thought of what happened in the afternoon, Anderson felt unhappy.

It was only a little bit close to pulling out this thorn in the side, but she still escaped.

He bit the cigarette filter and took a deep puff. The nicotine barely calmed his fluctuating mood.

Just as he crushed out his cigarette and was about to return to his room, a tall man with long black hair and a handsome appearance suddenly appeared in his line of sight.

The figure of Yiermi is like a vigorous black panther, he jumped onto the balcony where the target was located without a sound.

"Who are you?!!"

Anderson only had time to shout out this sentence, and the next second, he fell down straight, with a cold nail stuck in his forehead.The blood slowly flowed down the skin and condensed into a pool of blood on the white tiles.

Half an hour later, Yiermi walked out of Coster Manor gracefully.

The breath of death mixed with a thick smell of blood floated in the air. This half-open iron door looked like an open door to hell in the darkness. The god of death left mercilessly after harvesting the lives.

He was walking on the deserted street, tapped the screen with his white fingers, and quickly dialed a call.

After a while, the phone was picked up.

Listening to the sleepy voice of the other boy, Yi Ermi said coldly, "Xingzi disappeared."

The author has something to say: ooc belongs to me, there are private settings, don't get into it.

Gu Gujing, who started to do her graduation thesis, has increasingly thinning hair.Paralyzed at home, really want to go out to play, want to go to Shanghai Nanjing Guangzhou (sluggish.jpg

Don't ask why Luanbu can deduce it, Gugujing can only answer one sentence: super reasoning knows everything! (Ask again, I was the one who opened the hangup.)

China is also ready to attack.

杏子冷漠脸：这个人好烦。（好感-1-1-1-1）感谢在2020-04-2101:37:09~2020-04-2223:27:37期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 Lili cloud;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles of Lili Cloud; 1 bottle of Asa Wei;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!