On How To Teach Gravity To Diss A Blackhearted Boss

All in all, I'm not in a good mood right now.

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Zhong may also have been too tired recently and slept deeply.I rarely woke up earlier than him.

It feels so good to open your eyes and see him right in front of you.

Lying on my side, I glanced at his flattened brows and thick eyelashes, restraining the desire to fiddle with them with my fingers.The spirit is still a little dazed, but I feel very at ease.

——Finally it's no longer a dream...

Obviously it's only been less than a month for me, but something like "despair" can make me feel like a lifetime away when I see him again.

……

With my brain gradually waking up, I looked at the faint morning light outside the window, and finally realized that I was so hungry that my chest was pressed against my back.

I went to the mountain to catch the curse spirit yesterday afternoon, but the curse spirit didn't catch it, and caught a domestic wild god.Then we came straight back.

Have you had dinner yet?

I can't remember... I must have eaten something, right?Otherwise, I would have passed out from hunger _(:з」∠)_

"Cuckoo..."

Oh, my stomach is growling.I'm starving now too.

I turned over and got out of bed, and carefully and gently closed the study door when I went out.

The slightly cool room temperature made me shiver in my thin pajamas, and my nose seemed to be a bit blocked because of getting up early.

After a brief wash, I touched the cooking table in the dim light.

Being overwhelmed by hunger, I directly touched out seven or eight chicken wings and a large piece of raw beef.After being dipped in soy sauce, my eyes almost turned green when I stared at these chicken wings.I hurriedly found a few leftover meatballs from yesterday and stuffed them into my mouth.

After thinking about it, I was a little afraid of being scolded, so I took out the casserole and cooked porridge with mushrooms and lean meat.

……

I didn't wake up when the meal was ready, I went out of the house and looked at the already bright sky and the green mountains and green grass in the distance in the courtyard.

The location here is still quite biased.Unless you deliberately run up the mountain, no one will pass by.

——Just thinking about it, I heard the sound of footsteps.

I stared at the mountain road next to it, which was blocked by trees, and waited for two boys with short yellow hair who looked like they were copied and pasted.Wearing sportswear and running shoes, he was running on the mountain road.

The twins also spotted me, their eyes lit up, they slowed down and waved at me.

"Good morning! It turns out that there are people living on the mountain. I haven't seen it before!" The boy on the left greeted me.

"Good morning! I just moved here. Do you run here every day?" I smiled and looked at these two energetic boys.

"Yes!" They looked very proud, "Second Brother Hui said that the breakfast after running in the morning will taste better!"

I'm a little envious.

My morning run on an empty stomach just makes the ER medicine more expensive.

"Then you guys go on!" I waved my fist at him as a sign of encouragement, signaling them to continue running.

After the energetic twins ran by, I also saw several tall boys one after another. They all looked like college students, and all of them had clear and energetic eyes.When I passed by my small courtyard, I made eye contact, and I nodded or waved my hand to say hello.

Youth is so good!

As the audience who is best at applauding, I admire them very much but still look at them lazily, not motivated by enthusiasm to try.

"looking at what?"

Nakaya suddenly hugged me from behind.

"Ah, you startled me." I complained slightly, and raised my head to touch his cheek from behind. "Someone is running in the morning here. I look like a student nearby. It may be from some club." Kind of."

"Are you cold?" He turned his attention elsewhere.

After listening to it, I felt it, and my nose still seemed to be stuffy, so I followed him back to the house.

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"Is it delicious?" I stared expectantly at his rarely lazy look.

Zhong Ye smiled lowly: "It's delicious. Your cooking skills have always been pretty good."

"Hmph," I pursed my lips, making trouble out of no reason, "Then you still don't let me cook, even if you're not at home and I'm left alone!"

He paused when he cut the beef, then raised his head and gave me a reproachful look: "With how much you forget to eat and sleep at work, I'm afraid I'll have to go to the hospital to see you first when I come back from a business trip."

I:……

Is this the reason?

I lay on the table and poked the shredded pork with a spoon, feeling a little depressed.

I always thought it was because of the recurrence of the old injury that I cut off half of my nail in the kitchen... After he refused to let me into the kitchen, I kept trying to prove to him that I was not good at knife skills, that was an accident.

So we have not been on the same channel?

……

After thinking about it, it seems to be true. After we fell in love, I seem to have gradually stopped suffering from acute gastritis. I used to suffer from illnesses more frequently than menstruation.

……

Standing up and leaving the dining table, I leaned against the partition and stretched my head towards the middle of the kitchen and yelled: "I'll let the hourly worker clean up the house."

He just came out of the kitchen, stretched out his hand to pinch my face and said viciously: "Huh? What are you thinking! That can make..."

"Forget it, I'll go clean up."

Before entering the master bedroom, he suddenly realized that he turned his head and looked at me strangely: "Also, why is your nose still blocked?"

?

"That's right. I've already finished breakfast..." I rubbed my nose in doubt.

I caught a glimpse of Chuuya's expression froze.

"Do you have a cold?"

I:……

Zhong Ye: ...

"I'm sorry." He apologized awkwardly.

I hummed desperately trying to get my nose to breathe, and looked at Chuya resentfully.

what to do?After murdering my husband, I thought about domestic violence again.

I hate colds so much—every time I catch a cold, it won’t get better within half a month. Huh, huh, my mental state is almost the same. Falling asleep in the past half a month is simply torture. π_π

He leaned over and hugged me, kissed the corner of my sagging mouth graciously, and carefully suggested against my resentful expression: "Otherwise...while you are still in good spirits, you can go back to yesterday afternoon ? Sixteen or seventeen hours...it should be okay..."

……

It can only be this way.

I pushed him away, and sat on the living room carpet by myself to concentrate on my own _(:з」∠)_

The cold symptoms did go away, but I started getting dizzy...

I guess I don't have a good complexion.Because Chuya looked a little surprised, he came over and hugged me on the sofa, frowning and asked me, "Have you been in a bad mood lately?"

I'm so dizzy right now.I just felt that I was extremely wronged when he asked me so, and I tightened the clothes on his shoulders.

"Mori Ogai here is trying to kill me... I ran out after a lot of effort. If the Armed Detective Agency didn't take me in, I would have to go to the black market to earn my life, woo woo woo, maybe you're here You have to single out a small gang to redeem me, woo woo woo—"

Ah this...

I originally just wanted to say that I was a little bit miserable, so that Hessen Ogai could give a hand, but because the assumption was too real, I successfully deceived myself and made myself cry _(:з」∠)_

I was so dizzy that I didn't want to open my eyes, but I could feel his muscles tightening against me.

"I see." He rubbed my head, his voice sounded very low, "You should rest first."

Mori Ogai, you hot chick, did you hear that? !Zhong also said he knew! !Wait to be beaten you! ! !

I soon fell into a deep sleep.

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It was already afternoon when I opened my eyes again, it was raining lightly outside the window, and the room was lit with warm yellow lights.

I looked at Chuya in confusion, not understanding why he woke me up.

"Eat something before going to bed."

No... my stomach does feel a little hungry, but my brain tells me I don't want to eat.

He brought a bowl of hot soup with a strong aroma, and the hot and sour taste stimulated my taste buds.

—Okay, I want to eat.

……

Holding the soup bowl in my hand, I looked into Nakaya's quiet eyes through the hot mist.

In the past, his thoughtfulness would only make me think "he's so nice", and the growing love stirred my heart with joy.

Now that the warm porcelain bowl is pressed against my fingertips, I start to sigh "he really understands me".

Thinking about it carefully, it seems that he has been taking care of me since the first time we met.

I have gradually become more lively and bold, healthier and more active, and I have an arm that I can always turn back to; but did Chuuya really get anything from me...

Thinking of his relationship with Mori Ogai... I lowered my head dejectedly, feeling that the soup was so spicy that I wanted to cry.

"Why this expression?" Zhong also noticed my change, pinched my face, "Did you feel bad because of your bad spirit?"

I almost pressed the bowl to my face, and said in a muffled voice, "No."

"Hey," Zhong also pulled down the empty bowl, "I don't dare to look at me when I tell a lie."

"A guilty conscience makes you an idiot."

I glared unhappily at Chuya, who interrupted me, and rushed forward to bite this annoying mouth.When he grabbed my head and tried to fight back, he paralyzed his body hypocritically: "Ah! I'm so dizzy!"

I'm so weak.jpg

He paused, clicked his tongue in displeasure, put me back under the quilt and left the study.

Hee hee hee hee hee, I knew hahahahaha!

Zhong also seems to be more and more eloquent under the influence of me.The apprentice taught the master to starve to death, and sometimes he even tried to overtake me, spreading his wings on the verge of becoming a master.

I'm not Osamu Dazai, he can only bear it if I play a rascal, hahahaha!

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Osamu Dazai?

Oh grass, did we throw him on the barren hill by himself...?

I sat up in shock in my dying illness, looked at the slanting wind and cold rain outside the window, and thought of the miserable and poor Osamu Dazai in this world, who slept on the grass with a fever all night and no one cared...

What should I do... I'm guilty...

Zhong also said that Osamu Dazai was loaned out by him, right?Then is it possible to come out vertically and go back horizontally...?

Thinking of President Fukuzawa's cold face, I covered my little heart in horror.

"The master bedroom is ready, let's go back to sleep... What's the matter with you?" Zhong was also quite puzzled, what did I do in the few minutes he left, with such a strange expression on his face.

I blinked at him, and asked a little nervously, "Osamu Dazai... what about the others?"

Zhong also answered me frankly: "I don't know."

I:……

Zhong also walked to the bed and patted my head: "Don't worry, he has somewhere to go."

That's good, that's good, don't care _(:з」∠)_

I put my arms around Chuya's waist, and pressed my face against his abs through the clothes: "Then tell me now, why did I come here?"

Chuya lowered his head, met me leaning against his stomach and staring straight into his eyes, reached out and rubbed my head: "Aren't you sleepy?"

"It's much better, much better, just say it!"

Don't tell me I'm itchy!

"Ok."

He lifted the quilt and stepped on the bed, lying next to me.

I grabbed his arm and crawled into his arms like a caterpillar, staring into his eyes: "Speak quickly."

He laughed and rubbed my face.

"Do you remember 'Gaspare'?"

I shook my head and answered honestly, "I don't remember."

Zhong Ye: ...

"You should have been in an orphanage when you were young." Zhong also added a reminder.

I racked my brains to recall the whole thing, but shook my head innocently at him with blinking eyes.

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[Nakahara Chuya] sighed amusedly and sarcastically—you hated the existence that you have been unable to care about for many years, and you don't even remember who you are.