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

Not even the chirping of cicadas could be heard in the yard, and the silence was suffocating.

How to describe this scene?

kindness--

On the tree, Shenshang Zhuli squatted on the branch like a monkey, holding a branch folded from nowhere with both hands, covering his cheeks, so he had to look under the tree.

In mid-air, Zhong Yuanzhong was also suspended at the same height as the tree. He was still wearing the crumpled shirt from the night before, and his hair was in a mess covered by a hat.

This messy appearance, I don't know, I thought it was a high school student who sneaked out of a lovehotel just now.

Monkey-like God Shuri: "emm..."

Nakahara Chuya who just lovehotel: "..."

The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, neither of them said a word, and they both read embarrassment in capital letters from the other's indescribable face.

The embarrassment that the air was so saturated that it was about to materialize made Zhu Li, who was squatting on the tree, curl up his toes. He just wanted to raise his hand to grab his head, but he forgot that he was still holding a branch in his hand, and his face was blurred in the end. Mouth leaves.

Bah, bah!Isn't it even more embarrassing now!

The black-haired boy shook his head in dismay, trying to shake the mud sticking to his face like a small animal.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at Zhu Li, who was acting stupid online, and for some reason, the restlessness in his heart was soothed.

The red-haired young man put away the uneasiness on his face, and lightly landed beside the young man.

His expression was calm, and he quietly watched the black-haired boy with a strange look of re-acquaintance.

The warm sea breeze from the coastal city blows from kilometers away. The grass in the yard and the green shade above make a slight rustling sound in the wind, and time seems to slow down.

"Eh... Good morning Zhongyuan-san, are you also here to hide and seek?"

Under the gaze of his cobalt blue eyes, Shenshang Zhuli babbled for a long time, and finally choked out this dry sentence.

"Hey, playing peek-a-boo early in the morning, you seem to be in a good mood."

With a slightly hoarse laughter echoing between the two, the red-haired young man leaned forward slightly with a smile, and plucked the leaves from the boy's hair.

"Ah...thank you."

Zhu Li looked at Ye Zi, his face almost froze into a piece of mud.

What, what's going on! ! !Isn't this atmosphere a bit strange?Speaking of which, Nakahara-san, no, is Nakahara-san such a gentle setting? !

At this time, shouldn't he complain about why I am full and have nothing to do, hiding in a tree early in the morning to avoid being beaten by my cat!

Difficult, could it be said that the legendary "butterfly effect" happened? !

Because of some of his past behaviors, Nakahara-san even changed his personality? !

Shenshang Zhuli showed a bad expression. He turned around and was about to speak, but his numb legs lost his balance after squatting for too long, and he was about to fall headlong.

Fortunately, Zhong Yuan Zhong also had quick eyesight and quick hands, and skillfully grabbed the boy by the back collar and brought him back to the ground.

"I said you, pay attention to your surroundings a little bit, don't care about thinking about weird things."

The ocher-haired youth said helplessly.

His best friend is so gentle, there really is something wrong!

"That, that, Zhongyuan-san—" the god Zhu Li observed the young man, and said tremblingly.

Unexpectedly, before the black-haired boy finished speaking, the brown-haired youth raised his eyebrows in dissatisfaction, with an expression of "do you have the courage to say it again",

"Huh? What do you call me, Zhong Yuan?"

The god Zhu Li choked, and the huge desire to survive forced him to change his words, "Then... Zhong Yejiang?"

"..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked a little better, although he was still a little dissatisfied, but at least it wasn't the face that hit the dog's head a moment ago.

"Tsk, why? Don't you call me son?"

The red-haired young man said afterward angrily. He had just finished speaking, and realized that his tone was not very good. Just as he was about to make amends, he saw the young man who had shrunk his head like a quail, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he held it with tears in his eyes. his hand.

Central Plains Chuya:? !

"Ah! It's the familiar Chuya-chan! Woohoo, Chuya-chan, you scared me to death. I almost thought your character was broken just now, and I was thinking about what to do!"

God Zhu Li was moved to tears.

This word...

Zhongyuan Zhong also had blue veins in his head, and he deeply felt that he was a fool for his heartbeat just now.

The red-haired young man squeezed the young man's face, narrowed his eyes, "You are so moved by yourself, and disappeared without authorization for so many years, I didn't say forgive you."

"Eh?" Shenshang Zhu Li was stunned.

"How long do you think it's been? Huh?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also moved his face closer to the boy, and looked straight into those flustered ruby ​​eyes, his tone was low, and the possessive desire in his eyes was ready to come out.

Shenshang Zhu Li couldn't help clenching his fingers, he didn't notice the abnormality in the young man's eyes, and all his thoughts were on the sentence "How long do you think it's been" by Zhongye Zhongyuan.

What Chuya-chan said was not wrong.

Perhaps for me, returning to this time and space is just a blink of an eye, but for Chuya Nakahara, it is indeed seven years long.

"Sorry Chuya-chan...I..."

The black-haired boy tried to explain that he never wanted to leave without saying goodbye, but found that the words he said were so weak, and no matter how high-sounding the reasons were, they could not offset the seven-year gap.

Shenshang Zhuli was in chaos, his head was full of thoughts, his old garbage father walked away, and the poor underage also lived on the street, starving and freezing every day, and might have to fight wild dogs for bread.

Ahhh!God Zhu Li, you idiot, what an exaggerated thing you have done!

The more Shenshang Zhuli thought about it, the more heartbroken he became, his nasal cavity was sour, and tears just fell down.

"Wait?! Why are you crying?!"

Now it was Zhongyuan Zhong's turn to be in a hurry.

The pale-faced young man with red hair subconsciously stretched out his hand, trying to wipe away the tears on the young man's face, but unexpectedly, the tears wiped away more and more.In the end, he was completely at a loss, so he subconsciously spread his hands and used his palms to catch the young man's tears.

What kind of messed up scene is this?

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought silently.

It's not like he hasn't seen people cry.

Rather, as a cadre of the port mafia, he has performed countless tasks and seen all kinds of begging for mercy and tears.

Fearful, frightened, surviving.

But only the one in front of him, he can't do anything about it.

The boy's tears fell on the young man's palm, causing the latter to have the illusion that his palm was burning.

"I'm sorry, Chuya-chan. I'm, a hopelessly conceited bastard who left you...alone,"

The black-haired boy choked up, out of breath, "Sorry, I didn't say goodbye to you properly, I'm sorry, I didn't—"

"If there's anything I can do, I can do anything."

God Zhu Li said sobbingly, he couldn't explain why, but there was an indescribable emotion occupying his sanity, his heart seemed to be stuffed with cotton, and it was difficult to even breathe.

At the beginning, I felt [uncomfortable], and tears flowed out without authorization.

"do not Cry."

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned, put one hand on the back of Zhu Li's head, and roughly pressed him into his chest,

"Don't cry, it's not a big deal, but, there will be no next time."

"I promise, there won't be a next time!" The black-haired boy nodded vigorously. The boy was buried in the young man's thin but firm chest. After a long silence, he said in a sobbing voice,

"I'm back, Chuya-chan."

A smile appeared on the face of the mafia cadre.

If standing now is an opponent or subordinate of the mafia, they will be surprised, shouting 'this is not the port Mafia gravity! 'Maybe.

But at this time, the gravitationalist's smile only appeared quietly in a remote shrine.

Shenshang Zhuli didn't see it, and neither did his opponents or subordinates.

The boy's face was pressed against the chest of the red-haired young man, and he felt the slight vibration of Zhongya's chest cavity, and a very warm voice came to his ears.

"Oh, welcome home, Juri."

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Then when they sat down to eat breakfast, Shenshang Zhuli seemed to think of something, and suddenly called out loudly "Ah".

"Chuya-chan!" The black-haired boy shouted anxiously.

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook the cooking chopsticks with the egg in between, and the last piece dropped to the table with a slap, and the three-eyed meow who was beside him bit it empty, almost touching his little tongue.

"……What's wrong?"

The young man with red hair sighed helplessly as he watched the burnt eggs that he could no longer eat.

"Meow!" The three-eyed meow threatened.

"Haha... Well, I just want to ask, did Chuya-chan have a good graduation and college entrance exam later on!"

The god Zhu Li asked innocently, and even started to automatically replay the nightmare of last night in his head——

Nakahara Chuya tore up the admission notice of Dongda University, saying that he wanted to become a port Mafiastar, turned around and flew into the sky on a motorcycle.

No, no, nightmares and reality are the opposite!

Zhong Ye-chan's grades are so good!He will definitely not run to be a big brother on the street!

Ah... But speaking of it, the word "Port Mafia" sounds familiar. Has he heard of it somewhere?

Shenshang Zhuli was lost in thought, so naturally he didn't see the unnatural expression on the young man's face when he mentioned his studies.

"Well... In terms of studies, after graduating from middle school, because of some reasons, I started working in society early."

Zhongyuan Zhong also replied evasively.

"That's it..." Zhu Li thought that the reason for this was his leaving, and he didn't think too much about it, but after hearing the word "enter the society to work", the boy's eyes became sharp again,

"Chuya-chan, may I know your current job?"

"Well..." Zhongyuan Zhongye's eyes drifted suspiciously for a moment, then he said calmly,

"It's not a big job, it's just an ordinary member of the club. I work in the Port Mori Club. Cough, I can be regarded as the head of the club."

minister!Isn't this the level of social elites!

The god Zhu Li was in awe.

Although he dropped out of school as a minor, he became the backbone of a large company step by step with his own strength and reached the pinnacle of his life. He is indeed Zhongye-chan!Well done!

"As expected of Chuya-chan!" The black-haired boy gave a thumbs-up with sparkling eyes.

"It's too exaggerated..." Zhong Yuanzhong also looked away a little uncomfortable, coughed and asked casually, "Speaking of which, why did you suddenly think of asking this?"

"Ah, Chuya-chan may not believe it when I say it,"

Shenshang Zhuli scratched the back of his head with an embarrassed smile and said,

"Actually, I had a dream last night. In my dream, Nakaya-chan, you told me, 'Going to school can't save Yokohama, so I decided to become a port Mafiastar', and then I rode a fuchsia locomotive into the sky, and was finally struck by lightning."

"Hahahahaha, it's funny hahahaha."

The three-eyed meow is already looking at Zhu Li with the eyes of a fool.

How can a dream of a witch with spiritual power be just for fun, idiot.

"..."

As for Zhongye in the Central Plains?

Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but laugh.

Isn't your dream a bit too accurate?Not to mention anything else, that fuchsia locomotive, and Thunderbolt, isn't it just a matter of his leading war!

How the hell are you dreaming about this!

The red-haired youth stared at the smirking boy for a while, he hesitated for a while, and then said,

"You just said Port Mafia, Juri, do you hate the Port Mafia?"

kindness?

The black-haired boy who was suddenly asked blinked, and in a place he didn't see, Nakahara Zhong also nervously squeezed his hand under the table.

The author has something to say:

Let me tell you a joke. Ordinary club members use gravity to make mediocre clubs.

um, no problem

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Known clues:

Nakahara Chuya, who accidentally made his maiden cry

Pupil earthquake

except for tears

I don't know how to comfort people

congratulations god boy

After being moved, I learned the emotion of regret

I really grew up a lot (Lao Huai comforts.jpg

Mr. Zhongyuan encountered a major crisis in his career

but he!Stand strong!

PS. Shuri, although...you will have to pay for saying "anything is fine" to an adult male casually

感谢在2020-09-0221:39:24~2020-09-0415:48:42期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 9 bottles of Moyu; 1 bottle of stupid and cute particles and Asheng;

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