[Comprehensive Wenhao] My God Lord insists that he is an individual

"Recently, Chuya-chan is a bit strange."

In a rather old-fashioned curry shop, Kamami Akari sat at the bar, with a steaming bowl of curry rice in front of him.

Just judging from the weight in the bowl, it is obvious that the owner of this curry shop is an old acquaintance of the black-haired boy.

The well-cooked curry paste exudes a strong aroma, and the soft potatoes and large pieces of pork are sprinkled on the white rice.

As long as you gently press it with the back of the spoon, the potatoes are like blossoming snow, mixed with the fragrance of rice, and when you swallow them together, it feels as warm as if you have returned to the world.

It's a coincidence, but after solving the commission, I randomly searched for a foraging shop. I didn't expect that when I opened the door, I was warmly received by the boss.

"Oh! Isn't this...Little Zhuli!"

The store manager was stunned for a while, and greeted the black-haired boy in surprise.

Aside from making the store manager's belly a bit more rounded, there seems to be no other changes in the past few years, but the small restaurant at that time has more than doubled in size.

The originally closed second floor was also opened to entertain more guests.

Zhu Li carefully looked at the middle-aged man in front of him for a long time, and finally salvaged a vague impression from the depths of his brain: "You are... Uncle Shopkeeper?!"

"Hahahahaha! It's me."

The owner wiped the table quickly with a cloth and invited Zhu Li to sit down.

The middle-aged man looked at the boy's unchanged appearance, and said with emotion, "It's been so long, you're still the same as before, and I recognized you just the same."

Zhu Li rubbed his head with a sneer. It was hard to say that he had traveled through time and space, and accidentally jumped to more than ten years ago, so he had to laugh: "Hey, uncle is not the same."

After reminiscing about the old days, the boy waited for a double portion of curry rice, as well as his regular customer, Oda Sakunosuke.

So before they knew it, their way of getting along became the same as it was decades ago.

"Recently, there's something wrong with Chuya-chan."

The black-haired boy held the spoon solemnly, like a cat thinking about life, and beside him was Oda Sakunosuke who was focused on scraping the dishes.

Time, place, topic.

Everything coincides with the past again.

The familiar topic made the red-haired man slightly taken aback.

It took him nearly ten seconds to finally react, linking the cute "Zhongye sauce" in the boy's mouth with Zhongya Zhongya, the gravitational force of the port Mafia that made the enemy fearful.

This is really amazing.

Oda Sakunosuke took a sip of water, and quietly listened to the distress of the boy next to him.

"Although it's not obvious, every time I call him, he always shows a hesitant expression. It's the same as usual. It's like he's starting to worry about something."

"Well... a little concerned."

"That's a bit of a headache. The better the relationship, the more we need to be careful with each other."

The redhead nods in agreement.

"Yes, the book says that lovers should be honest with each other, so should I ask directly here?"

Zhu Li held his chin and said thoughtfully.

He didn't know what kind of impact his understatement had on the two people present.

lover? !

The spoon in Oda Sakunosuke's hand clanged and fell on the table. Before he could speak, a louder voice beside him expressed his shock instead.

"Eh?! Love, lover?!"

The shop manager who stood beside him openly and eavesdropped opened his mouth, feeling a bit confused, "Huh?? Aren't you brothers?!"

Shenshang Zhuli shook his head: "No, Chuya-chan and I used to be best friends, but recently we became lovers."

Best friend? !

kindness? ? ?That is the best friend who grew up together? !

Seems right?No, by the way, how old is Zhu Li now?

12 years ago, yes, how old was that kid called "chuya"?

The uncle owner always felt as if he had overlooked some key information. He tried his best to recall the details of the past, but the strange thing was that the harder he tried to recall, the more blurred his memories of the past became.

【—You remember wrongly. 】

Here it is, the man's mind seems to be a TV with a snowflake screen. After only a moment, when the shopkeeper came back to his senses, he had no entanglements.

He laughed heartily, "Hey, young man, it's normal to have some small conflicts."

Then he talked endlessly about the past, the youthful past between him and his wife.

Kamami Akari and Oda Sakunosuke paused slightly.

They looked at each other tacitly.

—something is not quite right.

One doubt is not resolved, and another pops up.

The black-haired boy bid farewell to Oda Sakunosuke, still thinking about the reaction of the shopkeeper.

Zhu Li had to pay attention to the different emotional changes of the middle-aged man before and after.

Is it a monster again?

No, he didn't notice any aura of the chief of defense there.

Shenshang Zhu Li thought about it, always feeling as if he had missed important details, but he couldn't tell.

The black-haired boy kept this incident in his heart and decided to investigate later.

As for now—

Zhu Li looked at the words "Limited Eggs Half Price" written on the signboard in the supermarket, and silently clenched his fists.

It's time to fight!

Tonight's dinner is Huaguo Cuisine, Egg and Pork Dumplings!

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So, that night, Zhu Li, who had successfully made the dumplings, unexpectedly received a strange suggestion from the young man who had a red hair, but it also solved the confusion during this period.

"Call...?" Zhu Li pouted his chin and looked at the red-haired young man beside him.

The brown-haired man was frowning, looking at him dissatisfied.

"I'm your lover, so I've almost stopped calling you 'Zhongye-chan', right?" Zhongyuan Zhong said angrily.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Zhongyuan Zhong also disliked this title for a long time.

This kind of name that sounds like coaxing a child must be changed by this idiot. This is his legitimate right as a lover!

And, heck, listening to a boy call his name intimately in a voice full of sugar, isn't it natural for a man to be romantic! (shock)

"Huh? Isn't 'Chuya-chan' a bad nickname?" Kamami Akari felt a little bit shocked by the cute nickname.

And it's been called for so long, he's used to it.

"Love, nickname?!"

The ochre-haired youth choked up and almost choked on his saliva, Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed and looked away guiltily.

"Love, pet name, etc., it's not... no! You almost put it off!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked terrified, and he reacted suddenly, "So, the point is this cuteness! Which adult male would like such a soft title!"

Shenshang Zhuli turned his head: "Tch, did you fail?"

Veins popped out of Zhongya Zhongya's head: "...You! I heard you! You bastard, do you want to be beaten? Hmm?!"

The black-haired boy stared at Chuya, whose eyes were about to get angry, and lowered his head pitifully, "Zhongye-chan, is this title really not acceptable? This is the proof of our love!"

Love……

Zhong Yuanzhong was also stuck by such a straight ball, and then grinned threateningly, with a meaningful look in his cobalt blue eyes,

"If you want proof of 'love', I don't mind giving it to you now."

Shenshang Zhuli's scalp tingled: "..."

Feel, feel the danger.jpg

Under the intuition of beeping, Zhu Li reluctantly gave in and said, "Then...that's fine."

Shenshang Zhu Li paused here for a while, thought for a while, and tentatively changed his tune and shouted,

"Well... Zhong Yuan-san?"

... Isn't this even more unfamiliar!

Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated to speak, and the disapproval in his eyes was about to flow out.

Shenshang Zhuli scratched his head, and said what was in his heart,

"A lot of people call you 'Chuya-sama', don't you? So, I want a special nickname, which is different from other people."

Nakahara Chuya: "...?!"

Zhu Li went on to say: "In this case, there are many people who call you 'Chuya', but I am the only one who calls you 'Cakahara-san'."

"And you see, how could 'Nakahara-san' be unfamiliar?"

The black-haired boy seemed to be thinking of something, he opened his light-colored lips with a smile, clicked his tongue up and down, and spit out the syllables of the young man's last name word by word, like playing,

"NAKAHARASANG, how intimate."

——Who is my favorite person?

——It is NA, KA, HA, RA, SANG.

Every syllable is a poem.

Every knock between the teeth is a confession to the owner of this surname.

Shenshang Zhuli curled up the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of red-haired youths.

Zhong Yuanzhong also forgot to breathe briefly, he heard the sound of blood flowing faster in his body.

Like running to the limit, it made his eyes dizzy slightly.

It's just an ordinary surname. This way of reading made Nakahara Nakaya know for the first time that when his name is called, it can also carry the meaning of jumping love

Zhong Yuanzhong also shrouded the god Zhu Li in his sight.

The young man's eyes were clear and bright, and there was no trace of liking in his heart, but it was such pure and straightforward eyes that made the whole body of the red-haired young man numb, and even the bones in his flesh felt numb and slightly painful.

--this person……

— This man!

Zhongyuan also gritted his teeth.

He couldn't help raising his hand, controlled the young man's fragile neck with his elbow, and pulled the young man who didn't realize how much he had said into his arms.

The ocher-haired youth lowered his head, opened his mouth fiercely, and bit the boy's cheek.

The person in his arms is so cute, so cute——

I want to bite him hard and swallow him.

A fierce gleam flashed across Zhongye's eyes.

How lucky he was to have such rights after changing the title of "Best Friend".

The mafia's cobalt blue eyes were dark and dangerous, and accompanied by a strong urge to bite, the emotion of wanting to cherish took the upper hand.

So Zhong Yuanzhong was not willing, he didn't use his teeth hard, but just put his lips around the young man's cheek, and licked it hard.

Then, like a large beast with its beloved prey in its mouth, it gently licked it with its tongue.

Shenshang Zhu Li froze all the time, just... he didn't dare to move, not at all.

In his brain, the danger detector that has never made a mistake is sounding crazily, and his intuition tells him that it is better not to tease the young man at this time.

Appropriately pretending to be cowardly can save your life.

In the end, Zhu Li continued to call Chuya-chan.

As for Port Mafia cadres have opinions?

Oh, Mr. Zhongyuan smiled and ate his lover's handmade dumplings contentedly, expressing that he had no objection.

The author has something to say:

Cough, the pronunciation of this name comes from, in three dimensions, someone asked the writer Dazai Osamu what is his favorite flower,

So Osamu Dazai said in a weeping voice, aggrieved,

It is MOMONOHARA (pronunciation of peach blossom),

It's just ah, I can't poke it more, so I wrote it down and used it here in Zhu Li.

Really, every sound is a confession!Mr. Nakahara!

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Known clues:

Godly Boy [Natural Flirting] Full Score

Mr. Nakahara is too excited to bite

Cough, go on like this

Julie

You are, you are going to be fucked

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PS.

Little angels, don't worry, the last candy we said

It means that the plot will start next, it’s really not a knife

How can my generation know how to use a knife! (serious face

P.P.S.

So has anyone noticed, Mr. Nakahara,

Totally forgot to call this thing