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The things that should be explained are almost explained. There was no class on the first day, and Yumi Yamashita directly announced the topic and asked everyone to go back and start painting.

After the meeting was over, everyone was anxious to grab things, but Jiang Hao sneaked to the vicinity of the infirmary alone.

Before he knocked on the door and entered, a hand stretched out from the door and pulled Jiang Hao in.

"Why are you here?" Jiang Hao saw Mori Ogai here, and asked why he appeared in such a way.

"You told me before that you were going to participate in this training camp, so I checked it out by the way, and I happened to see that medical staff were being recruited here, so I came here." Mori Ogai explained.

Jiang Hao would be lying if he said he was unhappy. When he saw Mori Ogai, the joy that radiated from the bottom of his heart... maybe only he himself knew how happy it was.

But even if he was very happy, he also knew that Mori Ogai should not have come here: "Are you stupid? You have so many things to do at work, but you come here to be a doctor... Be careful of me Tell Dazai-kun that you are lazy!"

Mori Ogai lowered his head slowly, and leaned into Jiang Hao's ear: "What if I said, I came because I wanted to see you?"

puff-

At that moment, Jiang Hao seemed to hear his own heartbeat, beating again and again, faster and faster.

Mori Ogai is a little bit taller than Jiang Hao, when the whole person leaned over, he felt a little oppressed, his ears were itchy from Mori Ogai's hair, and his nose was filled with a faint fragrance .Jiang Hao couldn't tell whether it was the smell of disinfectant in the infirmary or the smell of Mori Ogai.

"As for Dazai-kun, there is no need to worry... After all, I am the boss."

Jiang Hao actually didn't hear what Mori Ogai said just now, his brain was repeating the phrase 'because I want to see you' infinitely.

Mori Ogai....want to meet him....

Jiang Hao felt that the two of them could no longer get so close, otherwise he felt that his face would start to steam.

He stretched out his hand and gently pushed Mori Ogai's chest: "What's there to say? We all live in Yokohama, and we can often meet."

"makes sense."

Mori Ogai firmly believes that seductiveness should not be overdone, after all Jiang Hao is quite timid.

What he said to Jiang Hao just now was only half true.

...

.......

Ogai Mori knew that Jiang Hao would go to a training camp held by a painter today, and that was actually nothing. The problem was the chatter he heard from several of his port mafia employees this morning.

They are two female employees working in the logistics.

"Have you read Twitter? Isn't that guy called Jiang Hao a little handsome?"

"Yes yes yes! And he is so young, and he is still a president. Is there really such a perfect person in this world?!"

"Not only did he cover it up, but he was also invited to attend a training camp for a famous painter! Isn't he very talented?"

"Hey, such a good man is really rare and rare nowadays, if only I could meet one..."

"Isn't it? That's really considered to be married into a wealthy family."

Mori Ogai originally wanted to wait for those two people to leave before appearing, but suddenly another person appeared behind him.

"Boss, what are you doing here?"

"!"

Mori Ogai never imagined that the boss of the port mafia would one day be found eavesdropping.

Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chuya were standing right behind Mori Ogai.

Mori Ogai smiled: "Did you... hear something or see something?"

Chuya Nakahara's intuition told him that he should answer no at this time: "I didn't see anything, Boss."

Mori Ogai was very satisfied with this answer, he turned his head to look at another person: "What about you, Dazai-kun?"

Osamu Dazai spread his hands, with a little helplessness: "Although I didn't hear anything, I saw something interesting."

"What is it?" Mori Ogai said calmly, without any emotion.

Nakahara Chuya kept holding Dazai's clothes with his hand, telling him not to say some weird words, but Dazai didn't seem to listen.

"It's nothing, just seeing a middle-aged uncle who is distressed because he doesn't know how to chase people."

"Hey!" Nakahara stomped Osamu Dazai's foot hard, and even crushed it intimately.

Dazai Osamu's face turned blue on the spot, but he still didn't give up, and continued: "Hesitating will only lead to defeat. Boss can't get any results just by eavesdropping."

Mori Ogai didn't say anything about Osamu Dazai, but started chatting with him on this topic: "How do you know what result I want?"

"Of course I don't know what the Boss wants. I just know that if I just look at it with my eyes, there will be nothing. The Boss clearly knows better than me."

Chuya Nakahara stood by, silently waiting for Osamu Dazai and the boss to finish their charade.

He was already used to it, and the two of them seemed to be afraid that others would understand when they spoke.

Mori Ogai walked towards his office, and said as he walked, "I will be away for seven days, Nakaya-kun, remember to help me keep an eye on Dazai-kun and let him finish his work well."

"Yes." Zhong Yuanzhong also meticulously complied with what the boss ordered.

Osamu Dazai complained: "Isn't it... Is it me again?!"

Mori Ogai didn't answer anything.

He first used a little trick to replace the doctor who was originally assigned to be a medical staff, and then drove to the location of the training camp by himself.

What Osamu Dazai said seems to have some truth, and the answer can only be known by taking action.

****

Jiang Hao distanced himself a little from Mori Ogai, but it was very obvious that his heartbeat was still fast.

"I...I'm going back first...let's talk when I'm free..."

Without waiting for Mori Ogai's reply, Jiang Hao opened the door of the health room and ran out, all the way back to the dormitory.

"What's wrong with you?" Seiichi Yukimura asked when he saw Jiang Hao running back in a panic.

Jiang Hao didn't know if he heard it or not, he only knew that his face was scorching hot, and he even had a lot of shortness of breath.

Yukimura Seichi put down the things in his hands, walked up to Jiang Hao, saw Jiang Hao's face flushed: "What's wrong with you? Do you have a fever? I'll take you to the health room—"

"do not want!"

As soon as Jiang Hao heard the word "infirmary", it was as if someone had poked a special nerve, and he was about to jump up suddenly.

Yukimura Seiichi was a little frightened by Jiang Hao's abnormality, he repeatedly confirmed: "Are you really okay? If you feel uncomfortable, tell me quickly......"

Jiang Hao also felt that his reaction just now was a little too abnormal, so he tried his best to save him: "I'm sorry Yukimura-kun... I'm really fine, I'm just... I was in a hurry to come back and want to draw, I was a little too rushed , I really have nothing..."

Seeing that Jiang Hao himself said so, Yukimura Seiichi really couldn't say anything more: "It's good that you are fine, don't worry too much, today is only the first day."

"um. Thank you."

Jiang Hao patted his face, ready to start working on the first day of work.

The topic given by Mr. Yamashita Yumi is - flower.

Drawing plants is the basis of painting, and newcomers start painting from plants.

But at the level of their training camp, just drawing this object is still not enough.

The main thing is to be able to derive some ideas from the topic of painting.

Yukimura Seichi has already started writing.

He likes to take care of flowers and plants, this topic fits his fancy, and the style of watercolor painting he is good at is also very suitable for use in plants, he does not think this topic is too difficult.

Yukimura Seichi really wanted to see what Jiang Hao planned to draw, but he knew that the relationship between the two of them was pretty good compared to other people, but there were still some boundaries that had to be carefully noted.

For example, asking each other for ideas, this topic is a bit more sensitive.

Jiang Hao really couldn't figure it out at all.

The probability of a flower's derivation is related to life, for example, from blooming to withering, from peak to weak...

Debilitating...this one is pretty good....

A trend of that mood, from beginning to end.

Jiang Hao tore out a piece of A3-sized paper, and casually took a pencil he brought from that house from the side, and scratched and scratched on the paper.

Seeing that Jiang Hao hadn't started writing for a long time, Yukimura Seiichi wanted to go over and ask him what's wrong, but now he heard this voice, Yukimura Seiichi felt relieved.

****

The two of them kept drawing in the room until it got dark.

Jiang Hao and Yukimura Seiichi walked towards the cafeteria together.

Painting is important, but we still have to eat.

Tonight, the cafeteria served the grilled saury set meal. Jiang Hao remembered that Yukimura Seiki's favorite food was grilled fish, so he specially used a clean plate to pack two more.

When Yukimura Seichi was about to go get it again, Jiang Hao silently pushed what he had prepared beforehand in front of Yukimura Seichi.

"Thank you."

"Small idea."

No matter how harmonious the atmosphere between Jiang Hao and Yukimura Seiichi is, the more unhappy the people watching them will be.

As a medical staff, Mori Ogai doesn't need to go to the cafeteria to eat, and he doesn't want to mix with these people, but he still came, the purpose is naturally to eat with Jiang Hao.

As the only person Jiang Hao knew in the training camp, Mori Ogai is very sure that Jiang Hao will tell him a lot about the training camp, and he can also use his rich knowledge reserve to give Jiang Hao ideas and so on. .

The plan was perfect.

but--

That's how the accident happened....

Who is that kid walking with Jiang Hao? !

They seemed to be very familiar, not to mention eating together, Jiang Hao actually knew what he liked to eat!

Mori Ogai felt a great sense of crisis. This person who appeared from nowhere was completely unexpected.

After dinner, Mori Ogai still couldn't find a chance to talk to Jiang Hao, and watched the two walk back side by side...

So, who is that person? !