My brother is not a good person

Nobody doesn't like a hug.

Raisha has always thought so.

The heartbeat of another person is close at hand, and this temperature is actually attached to the bosom.

Even if this kind of behavior inevitably seems a little hot in summer, it is impossible to let go.

She rested her chin on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder.

In his ear is his regular breathing.

A sense of contentment that would make anyone feel stable filled her heart that was beating at the same speed.

"Zhongye."

The young man said "Huh?" without knowing it, but failed to get any meaningful answer.

All he got was another "Zhong Ye".

Lowering her head, Laisha rubbed against his shoulder twice.

She didn't speak either, just mumbled bits and pieces of syllables indistinctly.

Because she didn't understand a single word, Zhongyuan Zhong also boldly concluded that she was speaking Russian again.

"What do you want to say?"

The voice muffled into the opponent's shoulder, Laisha stared at the back of her hand, "Say..."

But how could he hear those words?

She licked her lips and found a suitable topic as quickly as possible, "Are we going to stand here forever?"

"Then let go, let's go back?" Zhong Yuanzhong also tentatively asked.

"No."

The girl's tone was firm, and her arms tightened even more.

Her attitude was very clear, and she also expressed her unwillingness with actions.

"Zhong also has to figure out a way by himself, and come up with a way that doesn't require me to let go."

How can I think of a way?

Mr. Cadre patted her on the back, "Lift up."

According to the words of Miss Champion, she raised her legs and hooked her around the opponent's waist.

Holding her lapped thighs, Zhong Yuanzhong also threw her up, and then started to walk.

He looked around and asked, "Do you want to go to the show?"

"I don't want to." Laisha who was hanging on him shook her head, "I'm a little tired."

Sawing wood is no easy feat, let alone two pieces.

Besides, in the summer, she was sweating all over after sawing the wood, and she didn't feel comfortable at all.

Nakahara Nakaya helped her brush away the hair sticking to the back of her neck with one hand, and walked towards the camping area.

"Then let's go back and get the toiletries and clothes first." He gave two options, "The organizer provides free showers, but you can also soak in the hot springs, 500 yen per person, unlimited time. Which one do you choose?"

"Anyway, there must be a queue, I choose the hot spring!"

The girl stretched out her arms and grabbed Nakahara Nakaya's toes behind his back.

"Victor and the others soak in the hot springs every day, I'm so envious."

As she spoke, she tilted her head back and looked at Chuya Nakahara.

"So that question can answer me now, right?"

"What's the problem?" Zhongyuan Zhong also didn't respond for a while.

Laisha let go and jumped out of his embrace, "It's Chuya's business!"

She stomped her feet and repeated the question she had asked at noon.

"I have always been talking about my family, but Zhong has never told me anything related to myself and my family. Although Shuozhong is also a kind of person, I just need to observe it from my own perspective That’s fine. But, do I have to guess what kind of people Zhongye’s relatives and friends are?!”

The girl's tirade finally ended with "I know there are many things that are inconvenient to tell me, so pick up something that can be said and tell me!"

The part that can be said...

Mr. Cadre grabbed Miss Champion who almost fell when she stepped on the pebbles.

He only hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"I... don't know if I have 'relatives', because my memory of them is blank."

As they continued to advance towards the camp area, the singing from Red Marquee gradually faded.

Under the quiet night sky, the boy's voice became clearer.

"However, if I have to say that I have any relatives, it can only be the senior who leads me."

Zhongyuan Zhong also took off the hat on his head, turned out the name embroidered on the inside, and showed it to Laisha.

"His name was 'Rimbaud' and the hat was inherited from him."

He lowered his head and kept rubbing his fingertips on the delicate embroidery.

Not knowing what to think of, he suddenly smiled.

"For you, he may not be an interesting person. In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is unlikely that he wants to get in touch with you."

Laisha was stunned for a moment, and quickly asked: "Why? We have never met before, so why does he hate me so much?!"

"Hahaha..." Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed louder, "It's not that I hate you."

He put his hat on again, "Rimbaud is very afraid of the cold, even in summer he would wear thick clothes and earmuffs, and he would keep burning fires for warmth all year round."

Hearing this, Laisha breathed a sigh of relief.

Since it's not a personality that hates yourself or doesn't get along, it's much easier to handle.

She glanced at the fedora on his head.

"Speaking of which, in the eyes of ordinary people, my younger brother seems to be very afraid of the cold, but he is just generally in poor health."

"After winning the championship in the first competition, I used the prize money to buy gifts for my family. Dad's is a pen, and his is a Cossack cap."

The girl gestured with her hands on the top of her head and beside her ears.

"Does Chuya know about the Cossack hat? It's this kind. There are parts that hang down like ears, and it's also a hat designed to protect the ears."

"This kind of hat is warmer than earmuffs. You can suggest it to Mr. Rimbaud."

"Well..." Zhong Yuan also brushed the tail of hair that fell on his shoulders.

He responded with a smile: "I will tell him when he returns from France by mail."

France?Laisha blinked, "I said why I haven't seen Mr. Rimbaud. It turns out that he has been in France."

"Well, it's been three years."

Zhong Yuanzhong also recalled what happened that year.

"According to him, he found clues related to his former partner, left his hat for me, and returned to France alone."

I don't know what the bastard Dazai said to him, which would make Rimbaud disappear leaving only his hat and letter.

Giving up on solving this problem that has troubled him for three years, Mr. Cadre opened his palm.

"I also said before that I have very few friends." He clasped his thumb into his palm, "Let's talk about the ones you are most familiar with first, public relations officer."

Then he bent the rest of his fingers one by one, "Besides him, there are the albatross living above me, the surgeon who removed the plaster cast for you, and finally the pianist and cold blood you haven't seen before."

"So that guy who burst in without knocking on the door in the middle of the night and dragged you to work when you were about to go to sleep..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also sighed: "That's him, Albatross."

"..." Laisha was silent for a long time before slowly opening her mouth, "Actually, I wanted to ask this before, is this guy an idiot?"

Dragging others to work even though it's time for rest is simply a phenomenon that only occurs when the mind is simple enough to a certain extent!

Not to mention... During that time, only the morning and evening could get along with Zhongya for a while.

"Just to be honest? I hate this idiot."

"I don't deny that it's an idiot."

Mr. Cadre smiled helplessly.

"As for what you hate...they really like you."

She raised her ears, and Miss Champion's eyes lit up: "Zhong also mentioned me to them?"

When asked by her, Zhongyuan suddenly didn't know whether he should answer with the truth.

after all……

"So is it Mr. Public Relations Officer or that idiot named Albatross?"

Without waiting for the other party's answer, Laisha snorted softly.

"Anyway, I also guessed it. It must not have been said by Zhong Ye, otherwise Zhong would also show a look of 'talking about you with others without authorization, this is not good'."

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head silently.

But talking about acquaintances of the opposite sex with other people in private is not what a gentleman would do.

If Albatross hadn't announced in front of several other people, "I found a girl in Chuya's house!", he wouldn't have mentioned her so casually in front of his friends.

It should be introduced more solemnly and formally, rather than the trend of this kind of pornographic news.

But this kind of opportunity... doesn't exist.

Because there are only three days.

During these three days, this Naeba, where no one knew them, was almost like a paradise to them.

That's why we can make such crazy but sweet decisions.

Finding a change of clothes from the luggage, Laisha took the change, waved her hand and said, "Forget it, I can completely understand."

She climbed out of the tent and ran to the place where the signboard of the hot spring was hung.

"I'll go to the queue first! Otherwise, I feel that there will be more and more people."

As she spoke, she ran away.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan also took his clothes and lined up in the male soup line.

However, Raisha, who was in line earlier than him, hadn't returned to the tent after he finished washing.

After folding the changed clothes and putting them away, Zhong Yuanzhong also noticed that Laisha's mobile phone was left behind by her.

The screen of the phone flickered, showing "UNKNOWN".

And he only hesitated for a few seconds before the call was hung up by the other party.

Not long after, Raisha rushed into the tent with her barely dripping hair.

She threw herself into her bedroom, and looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan, who came back earlier, through the mesh partition in the middle.

"Can I close this partition?"

The girl knelt down on the mat, not waiting for the other party's consent at all, and stretched out her hand to pull the zipper in the corner.

Following her movements, the wide neckline slid down to one side, revealing half of her smooth and white shoulders and looming breasts.

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned his head quickly, coughed lightly, pointed to her mobile phone and said, "Someone called you just now, because I wasn't sure who it was, so I didn't answer it."

After folding the partition, Laisha decisively tugged Chuya Nakahara's sleeping bag towards her.

She then picked up the phone, looked at the empty notification bar, and said casually, "Maybe who made the wrong call? I don't know either."

As she spoke, she lay down on her side.

"Really." Zhong Yuan didn't care, but took out a towel and sat beside her, "Why don't you blow your hair? Turn around and I'll wipe it for you."

Laisha did as she said, brushing her hair back, hugging her phone, and clicking on the message, "There is a long queue for blow drying, so I didn't do it at all. Anyway, Zhong will help me!" "

There was nothing he could do about this confidence, Nakahara Chuya took her wet hair and wrapped it in a towel without complaint.

Enjoying the service of her temporary boyfriend with peace of mind, Laisha clicked into the rare dialog box where she could reply.

The message, from an anonymous person, was not at all a difficult question for her to answer.

【UNKNOWN: Are you sure? 】

[Raisha: Of course I'm sure!Isn't medium good enough? 】