Leader Zai Fengping was killed

There are some existences, just like the fine sand in the hand.

Desperately trying to grab it, trying hard, it will still flow through the fingers in the end, it seems that everything is in vain.

But China doesn't exist like that.

It must be said that it is a stone.The size fits well, the texture is hard, it will not fall or break, as long as you hold it and hold it. /

Angry Zhong also flew towards me, and it just landed in my arms, like a star falling from the sky.

At this time, don't think about the unpleasant words such as "meteorite?"Even I, occasionally have some romanticism!

Now that Chuya is in my arms, the drama of "the bully master molesting the poor little girl" can't continue.And not long ago, I was still holding the script of "Little Poor Girl", after experiencing the little slug's embrace, I have become calm and calm again.

The guy who blushed because of a simple kiss before is definitely not me!

If I were to give an explanation for this now, I can only say that it is probably because in the relationship between me and Zhongye just Daoming not long ago, Zhongye seldom—or almost never took the initiative.

I was just taken aback by the initiative, and it had nothing to do with Kiss.Well, that's right, that's it.

No matter how frightened she was, she had recovered by now.When I thought about letting Chuya read a joke before, I had a desire to fight back.

"Speaking of which, Chuya, I have a proposal~"

Because it's not too heavy, I just forcefully continue to hold it for a while.Although it would be fine to fall from this height, after all, the relationship has changed now, and it always feels a little bad to let go suddenly like before.

"...I don't want to hear it." Zhong also sighed, "Go ahead."

What, this reluctant tone!

"Come on, Chuya!" I complained dissatisfiedly, "You will make me very unmotivated to speak!"

Taking the opportunity to put Zhongya down——

Well, it's not that my hands are sore!

Although I complained very seriously, Zhong didn't care at all.He also put on a "you don't want to say that's fine" look, and I'm pretty sure he wasn't putting on airs.

I don't know if it's because he has vaguely sensed what I want to say, or if the oversensitivity of single-celled organisms in the face of danger has played a role...

In any case, it was obvious that Chuya was very resistant to my (not even said) proposal.

Well, I don't have to say anything.But with his appearance, I felt a heartfelt desire to "since Chuya has rejection written all over his face, I must say it".

"I mean—be my Alice-chan, Chuya!"

I said this in a tone as enthusiastic and joyful as announcing the ultimate winner.

The chief office of PortMafia is very large, even a little too wide.This is not a good thing at all, and sometimes the overly spacious space can make people feel uncomfortable.Like now.

After I finished that sentence, Zhong also didn't respond.No, that's not accurate enough—Chuya's reply was undoubtedly revealed on his face, but it was silent.

He didn't speak.I suddenly felt that the chief's office was too spacious.

Ah, bad.

This is not expected.

Before saying that sentence, I thought about the reaction that I might have - loudly retorting, expressing dissatisfaction with my proposal, or simply asking if I was joking or something...

That's basically it, if there are differences it won't be much different.

It is inevitable that it will be rejected, because it was not a proposal that would be easily accepted by Zhong Ye.It's not surprising to be asked "Are you kidding me?", Jae Chuya's image of me is always not very serious.

But I never thought it would be like this—I didn’t give any vocal response, but just stared at me with an indescribable gaze; Because it is too complicated, it is impossible to distinguish them one by one.

Troubled.

What are you thinking too?

Did he understand the real meaning of that sentence?

Is the response at this time to the literal meaning of the proposal, or to its essential meaning?

Is it rejection?

Which one was rejected?

My heart sank gradually.

Zhong also understood my real proposal and gave a refusal response, or he simply didn't understand what I meant, whichever it was, made me feel uneasy.

Saying "anxiety" is a glorified rhetoric. If you really want to say it, it should be "fear".

Some things can be regarded as ignorance if they are not explained clearly. The so-called "whitewashing the peace" has exactly the meaning.

I decided to pretend that I only listened to the superficial proposal, and I just rejected the superficial proposal.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhly

"It's a little bit."

Zhong also interrupted me.

I don’t know why, whether it’s the sense of crisis accumulated over the years when facing danger, or simply my intuition, although Zhong Ye is no longer silent and finally gave a vocal response, but I feel instead It's getting worse.

It can't go on like this.

The brain quickly made a judgment.

"Eh? Just a little bit? It shouldn't matter in that case. But then again—"

I made an expression of "so you are such a Zhongya": "I was just a little bit scared when I said that. So I have always underestimated Zhongya?"

"I really didn't expect that."

A smile appeared on Zhong Ye's face.

It was a smile that had nothing to do with a sneer, a sneer, a sneer, a sarcasm, etc., and was purely positive no matter how you looked at it.

The moment I saw that smile, I suddenly couldn't breathe.

The huge expectation that suddenly rose from the depths of my heart made me cautious, holding my breath as if I was worried about disturbing something.

Will it be the result I hope for?

I know what to expect.In fact, when seeing the smile on Chuya's face, the brain has already made a judgment on the answer to this question.

But this kind of thing—

If you don't say it clearly, you can't be completely at ease, right?

"So Chuya's answer is?" Relying on the conclusion drawn by my brain, I mustered up the courage to ask, "I declare in advance that if it is a refusal, don't tell me for now!"

"I said you..." The smile on Zhongye's face disappeared, and he glared at me angrily, "Suddenly he made such a cowardly posture again, when he asked me if I would like to stay by your side all the time Isn't it bold?"

wow-

Say, say it? !

"Damn! Isn't this kind of thing just tacit understanding? Why did you say it? It's too much, Chuya!"

unacceptable!

It's as if I'm asking you not to leave me, there's no such thing at all!I didn't feel lonely, and I didn't feel that "I can't do it if you're not around"——

hateful.

What a shame.

If gods really exist in this world, no matter who they are, I would be very grateful if they could temporarily make me disappear.This kind of thing, this kind of thing...

It's not something I can handle at all.

"I didn't say that!" I retorted righteously.

In fact, I wanted to disappear from the world because of the great shame, but I tried my best to stabilize my voice.It's so strong that even I can't help but be moved by it.

"Don't hide so far away?" Zhong Ye curled his lips, "Put down your hands too."

"The hands and feet have their own thoughts, so they acted on their own." I explained to Zhongya seriously.But Naka also didn't seem to believe me.

"You can say whatever you want." He waved his hand, with a look of indifference, "Anyway, I won't go back on my word because of this."

"Eh?"

"I won't regret it because of this" means...

"Don't play dumb, Dazai." Chuya turned his head, "I agreed to your request just now."

If he hadn't turned his head away to look at me, this reply would have been quite imposing.But now...

Because Chuya's embarrassment was already written on his face, I calmed down when I lost my composure due to excessive shame.

Even though the face is sideways, if you look closely, you can still see that the ears are much redder than usual.In this way, even if nothing can be heard from the voice, Zhong is indeed in a state of shyness and coyness.

Not as easy as it appears.

"Are Chuya being embarrassed?" I asked.

As soon as the words came out of my mouth, I realized how out of place the question was in the circumstances.

I don't want to change the atmosphere at this time into the usual noisy and noisy, I should try my best to avoid teasing too much and making Zhongya blow up.But maybe poking the little slug has become a habit, a subconscious one who doesn't pay attention...

"Well, I mean... um, what you said just now, can you watch me and say it again?" I asked in a low voice, with a soft tone, "Please!"

Shyness is faking.In order to avoid Zhong Ye becoming angry, I have to make me the "super embarrassing" one of the two first.

Just as I thought, this strategy was quite effective, and Zhong obviously calmed down. "Are you a child? I can't help it..." He muttered in a low voice, "Hey, I'll just say it again at most!"

I like to also look at me intently, just look at me.Normally, I get my way by making me angry, making me angry, and making me angry, but once in a while like this isn't bad.

"I agreed to what you said before." Zhongya looked at me with a very solemn tone, "You guy, if no one is watching, you don't know what you will do? Even if it's for this, I will staring at you."

Ah, I realize, this is exactly what I was expecting.

In this world, if there is a bond that keeps me from drifting away, the bond I am looking forward to should be Zhongye.

"Ah, what is Zhong talking about! This kind of talk is so scary, what have you been monitoring?"

"Huh? Who is more scary! How to say "be my Alice-chan" sounds so scary! "

"How come~ Isn't Alice-chan always by Mr. Mori's side? There's nothing wrong with this statement, right?"

"It's a little dress, bastard!"