Naturally, the plane will not be as stable under the influence of airflow as it is on the ground.

Osamu Dazai's sleep is indeed not stable, or because his mind is spinning too fast, he rarely falls into a deep sleep completely.

Nakahara was leaning against the head of the bed, looking at the blue sky and clouds outside the window to pass the time, his arms wrapped around Osamu Dazai's waist, acting as a safety belt, so that the turbulent airflow would not cause people to roll off the bed directly.

Dazai Osamu's head rested on Nakahara Chuya's lap, and he frowned every time the plane shook. Even if Nakahara Chuya's eyes were not on Dazai Osamu at this time, he would touch his head to comfort him so that he could continue go to sleep.

After a long time, the almost unchanged scenery outside the window made people lose interest in watching. Nakahara Nakahara naturally lowered his head to look at Osamu Dazai's sleeping face, seeing his frowning from time to time and then loosening his eyebrows under his comfort. he……

"leader."

The quiet space was broken, and Zhong Yuanzhong also frowned at a speed that he didn't know. He raised his head and looked at the person who came, "Shhh!"

Although Chuya Nakahara stopped it in time, Osamu Dazai who still felt noisy buried his face in Chuya Nakahara's lower abdomen.

The voice of the person who was reporting stopped abruptly.

Nakahara also touched the back of Osamu Dazai's neck soothingly, leaned back to give him room to breathe, and covered Osamu Dazai's ears with his hands.After finishing this series of actions, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the person in front of him, "Why don't you say anything?"

The flight attendant at the port Mafia looked at Chuya Nakahara, who seemed unconscious, and ate the bowl of dog food sadly, "Yes, sir, I will continue." He lowered his voice with a wink.

No big deal, just to report the problem of airflow turbulence. To put it bluntly, it turns the broadcast prompt into a manual reminder.

After Zhongyuan Zhong also heard it, he waved the person away and said bluntly as long as the plane didn't crash.

The flight attendants of Mafia at the port retreated silently, fully understanding their leader's mentality of wanting a three-person world and not wanting to be disturbed.Thinking of the way Nakahara Nakaya looked at Mr. Tsushima when he first entered, the flight attendant shivered silently and wanted to hiccup.

The disturber left, and Nakahara continued to look down at Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai's side face was pressed against his thigh, his mouth was slightly puffed up by the sleeping posture, and he looked a little cute.Zhongyuan Zhong also used his fingertips to draw on the opponent's face in the air, a little wanting to touch him but afraid of waking him up.

Dazai Osamu's clear and shallow breath hit Chuya Nakahara's lower abdomen from a little distance away, and he couldn't feel anything through his clothes, but... Nakahara Chuya wiped his face.

He raised his hand to gently hold Dazai Osamu's head, and lightly changed positions for himself and the other party.When Osamu Dazai's head fell on the soft pillow, he moved slightly, Nakahara also kissed his forehead, "Sleep, Dazai."

Osamu Dazai's eyelashes fluttered twice like the wings of a butterfly, and he fell into sleep again.

There was indeed nothing to do on the plane except sleep. Nakahara Nakaya looked at Osamu Dazai and yawned, and fell asleep himself.He pulled up the quilt to wrap the two of them up tightly, and fell asleep with Osamu Dazai.

The two of them snuggled up and slept together like children, with smiles on the corners of their mouths. It must have been a good dream.

When the plane landed, the two of them were woken up from the bed by the vibration when it landed.The first time Nakahara opened his eyes, he pulled Osamu Dazai back into his arms and fixed him.

Just after waking up, he ran into Nakahara Nakaya's arms, a dazed Osamu Dazai: ...

He blinked, gathered his limbs, turned Zhongyuan Zhongya into his arms, rubbed his chin against the soft orange-red hair on top of Zhongyuan Zhongye's head, and shouted in a sticky voice: " Zhongye..."

Nakahara was also fully awake at this time, he patted the back of Osamu Dazai's hand on his waist, and said calmly, "We should get off the plane."

"Ah." Osamu Dazai blinked again, and let go of his hand naturally, "Chuya, the bed on the plane is uncomfortable."

Zhongya Nakahara stood up, straightened his clothes, and said, "You're uncomfortable and you've been sleeping for so long?!" He stretched out his hand to pull Osamu Dazai up from the bed, and straightened his clothes again.

Osamu Dazai blinked slowly, looking sleepy.

Zhongyuan Zhong also put on his coat and turned up his collar. Seeing his appearance, he coaxed him helplessly, "Go back to the hotel and sleep again."

Osamu Dazai drooped his long eyelashes, looked very obedient and obediently responded, "Yes."

The flight attendant who came to ask them to get off the plane and witnessed everything: ... Boom!

After getting off the plane, Nakahara took Osamu Dazai to the car sent by Mafia Italian Branch to pick them up at the port, and ordered, "Go straight to the hotel."

Along the way, Osamu Dazai sat quietly beside Nakahara Nakaya, making Nakahara Nakaya always look at him from time to time, lest he fall asleep in the car.

Every time Chuya Nakahara looked over, Osamu Dazai was always able to catch the opponent's gaze accurately.Nakahara raised his eyebrows unsurprisingly, Dazai Osamu returned a look, and then the two of them quarreled with their eyes very calmly.

As the birthplace of rumors at the port of Mafia, the Italian driver, who was full of romantic thoughts, watched the interaction between Chuya Nakahara and Osamu Dazai, and his heart was full of emotion: Ah, love!

——Who would have thought that the content of these two people flirting and arguing with their eyes is worse than that of elementary school students.

When we arrived at the hotel, Osamu Dazai stood in the room with a full face.Zhong Yuanzhong also turned on the TV casually, and asked angrily and funnyly: "Are you energetic now?"

"Well, I just had enough sleep." Mainly because he woke up from the quarrel with Nakahara Nakaya, Osamu Dazai walked to the wine cabinet in the luxury room of the hotel, and looked critically at the red wine in the wine cabinet.This is Mafia's own hotel at the port. The room for the leader is naturally the best, and the contents are the same. Besides, it's no secret that Zhongyuanzhong also likes red wine.Each bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet is priceless.

Osamu Dazai casually took one out and took two goblets.

Zhong Yuan took the cup and held it in his hand, "It's rare that you are in the mood to drink today?"

Osamu Dazai said casually, "There's nothing else to do."

Zhong Yuan asked, "Are you going to tomorrow's ceremony?"

"No." Osamu Dazai said, "Chuya really wants everyone to know that I'm resurrected?"

"Vongola already knew about this!" He never thought it was something that needed to be hidden.Nakahara looked at Osamu Dazai, "I thought you would want to talk to Mirufiore III."

Osamu Dazai took a sip of the red wine and said coldly, "No need."

Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't force him, and said kindly: "Okay, I will take Kurosawa with me."

Mafia at the port of Mafia prepared a gift for the wedding of King Pengele X, and sent it along with the flow.

The wedding ceremony was very grand, but the seat at the dinner party was actually arranged as the chief. Nakahara Zhong was also a little surprised to say hello to Mirufiore III Irie Masaichi who was next to him. He knew it in his heart, probably because Ma Thunder Ring.

The author has something to say: why this volume has not been written QAQ is longer than I expected

感谢在2021-09-2322:15:03~2021-09-2502:32:03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 of irrigation nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Yajun;

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

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