Because I'm too afraid of pain, it's worth all the looks

"Miss Oda is back." Melvin was greeting her when he suddenly saw another person following her, and asked curiously, "This is...?"

Ming Qiu briefly introduced: "It's someone I know."

"Is this young gentleman also an oriental magician?" Melvin looked at Osamu Dazai curiously.

Osamu Dazai introduced himself: "I am Qiu's disciple."

Although he is still wearing the waiter's clothes, but there is an extra suit jacket on the outside, and he has an outstanding temperament, even if he wears the waiter's clothes, he will not disappear from everyone. Of course, the most eye-catching thing is the bandages he is wearing. Maybe it will be regarded as some special magic prop in the eyes of some magicians.

Ming Qiu sighed in his heart, met Melvin's gaze, followed his words and said, "Well, Mr. Melvin can also understand it this way..."

"Oda, I'm back..."

Ming Qiu turned around, was startled by Wei Bo's weak appearance, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Bo said softly, "Dancing with them..."

Ming Qiu held back his smile, and praised: "I'll just say, the current Weber is very attractive."

"I don't want this kind of charm..." Weber said, but his eyes fell on Osamu Dazai beside her, and he said, "Isn't this...that gentleman?"

He silently swallowed the words "pervert" and "stalker". After all, intuitively speaking, the other party suddenly followed behind Oda, and there might be some ulterior reason.

Dazai Osamu greeted very casually: "Hello."

"But...you came in from the outside just now, right?" Melvin's eyes fell on Ming Qiu's skirt, which was still stained with water after the snow melted.

If he hadn't gone out, there wouldn't be such marks on Ming Qiu's skirt, but if he wanted to go outside, he would have to pass through the ballroom, but Melvin hadn't seen Ming Qiu's figure at all.

"It's a long story." Ming Qiu said embarrassedly: "I accidentally stained the dress that Mr. Melvin lent me, sorry..."

"It doesn't matter." Melvin spread his hands, showing a calm and gentle smile, and said: "After all, only beautiful women can set off the beauty of clothes, just like the moon shines because of the sun, it is precisely because of Miss Oda Because of her beauty, this dress can get so much attention today, and this is the glory it deserves."

Anyone who heard these words couldn't help being elated, even Ming Qiu couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth.

However, the expression of Osamu Dazai next to her was not so optimistic. Although there was no slight change in his expression, he always felt that there was something sinister behind that smile.

Weber hurriedly patted Melvin's arm, and whispered, "Melvin, stop talking..."

But Melvin turned around and said, "I've confirmed the relationship between the two of them, Weber, you're out of the game, you're stronger than you when you look at them..."

Weber: "...you wake me up!"

Melvin didn't listen to his words at all, but continued in a low voice: "It can be seen that he cares about Miss Oda very much, and he is always watching Miss Oda's movements."

Osamu Dazai smiled and said, "Do you want to dance with me?"

Ming Qiu immediately refused, "No."

"And according to Ms. Oda's character, she is very gentle even if she rejects the other party. Only he can reap Miss Oda's cold face..."

Weber: "...Are you sure this is a good thing?"

Melvin replied very seriously: "Maybe this is a way to attract attention in reverse."

Weber: "..."

"Just now Qiu Mingming skipped over with Mr. Melvin."

Ming Qiu showed an expression of disgust but forcibly held back, and then said: "If you want to dance, then go find someone else."

Osamu Dazai immediately cast a "very pitiful" look at her.

Ming Qiu: "..." Such hateful and hateful gazes...

"All right……"

As soon as Ming Qiu finished speaking, Osamu Dazai naturally took her hand and walked towards the dance floor, wondering if he had danced with others before, Ming Qiu, a novice, couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart.

Originally, it was just a dancing skill to drive ducks to the shelves. If Osamu Dazai was as bad as her, wouldn't the scene be very embarrassing.

As Ming Qiu thought about it, Osamu Dazai had already placed his hand on his shoulder.

Osamu Dazai promised solemnly: "I am very good at dancing."

Looking at his smile, Ming Qiu always felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

Ming Qiu couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "I... I just learned to dance..."

"I won't let Qiu fall."

I hope so……

Ming Qiu silently prayed in his heart that he would not be too unlucky next time, and then was led by Osamu Dazai to spin on the dance floor.

What is playing at this time is a very old pop song, the melody is very familiar, played in a jazz style, accompanied by a low-pitched male voice, like a lover whispering, obviously very suitable for the atmosphere of Christmas Eve, a special western festival , you only need to look at the people dancing around you to see this.

Although most of these people are magician families, they are just like ordinary people when they encounter special festivals, and they like lively and cheerful atmosphere and secular activities.

Ming Qiu was led by Dazai Osamu to move simply, but his eyes could not help but fall on the clock not far away, watching the pendulum swinging from side to side, the minute hand was almost at twelve, that is to say, the second only needs to turn a few more times Circle, the New Year in western conception is coming.

It looks like her prayers are valid, and after a dance to this soothing and simple song, the auction is about to begin.

In the lively environment, Osamu Dazai asked in a low voice: "Have you heard this song before?"

Putting the gloved hand on Osamu Dazai's shoulder, Ming Qiu was in a daze, and could only see his lips opening and closing when he looked up, so he could only say, "What did you say?"

Osamu Dazai narrowed his kite-colored eyes slightly, and showed a smile, then leaned slightly, leaned close to Ming Qiu's ear, and asked, "Have you heard this song before?"

The warm breath filled her ears, Ming Qiu was stunned for a moment, her ears turned red disobediently, she was about to reach out and push Dazai away, but Dazai had already loosened her waist first, and the rhythm of the dance music followed her. Separated, just gently hold her left fingertips.

Then in the next second, she spun back to Dazai Osamu.

Ming Qiu had no choice but to clear his throat, try his best to speak at a distance that would not get too close, and said loudly: "I just think the tune is very familiar, I don't remember the name of this song."

"I've heard this song before." Osamu Dazai said with a smile, "Does Qiu want to know?"

This is obviously what I want her to ask.

Ming Qiu showed a helpless expression, and then said: "Ah, then what's the name of this song? Please tell me Mr. Dazai."

Osamu Dazai didn't care about her pretentious questions at all, but skillfully led her to spin around the crowd on the dance floor, and then shortened the distance between her and him, so that Ming Qiu could not help approaching him while dancing, so that The gentle purple eyes shrouded in mist always stared at him closely.

He whispered: "I can't take my eyes off you..."

Ming Qiu was slightly taken aback, and asked as if he didn't hear clearly, "What?"

"It's the name of this song." Osamu Dazai said again, "I can't take my eyes off you."

Under such a question, it can be said so frankly.

The low-pitched saxophone's vocals matched perfectly with the vocals, coupled with the spinning dance, Ming Qiu felt dazzled for a while, and his tense body gradually relaxed.

And the person who led her to dance was Osamu Dazai, and she could temporarily put aside the worry that she might step on the other party, and practice the dance steps that Melvin taught her just now, it doesn't matter if she steps on it anyway.

Before she knew it, her forehead had already touched Osamu Dazai's chin, and the two were like snuggling companions, swaying slowly to the rhythm of the music.

Ming Qiu couldn't help staring at his chin in a daze.

The deep and deep lyrics came:

"If you feel what I feel, please let me know it's true. You're as beautiful as you are unbelievable, I can't take my eyes off you..."

Osamu Dazai suddenly asked, "Are you ready?"

Ming Qiu came back to his senses, raised his head in surprise, and asked blankly, "What are you going to do?"

Osamu Dazai was amused by her expression as if a kitten woke up, and then said softly: "It's started."

The dance music suddenly becomes melodious, the saxophone stands out, and the drums and cymbals cooperate to reach a climax.

Stepping on the drums, turning left, right, then turning, back, forward, holding hands tightly, changing, embracing each other, the silk skirt draws a beautiful arc on the wooden floor, and the sound made by the friction of the fabric is exceptional. Soft, the hair ribbon flutters, swaying with the owner's mind.

"My dear, can I love you? My dear, I ask you to warm me tonight.

Honey, I love you, please believe my words.

I pray that you will not let me down, I find you have stopped here for me, so let me love you.

Darling, I will come to love you. "

Ming Qiu came back to her senses, and noticed that the people around her were sizing up, admiring, or amazed, and instinctively wanted to take a few steps back, but Osamu Dazai held her hand tightly, and she couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "It's over, even the performance has a time limit..."

The bell rang suddenly, Dazai Zhi's kite-colored eyes reflected Ming Qiu's figure, he leaned slightly, and said, "Happy New Year."

Today is the New Year holiday in the West, and people around are blessing each other, so even saying such words is not abrupt.

Ming Qiu blinked and whispered, "You too."

Upstairs, several magicians are talking, and the one in the middle is Enolai, the king of Creation Science.

"It seems that this year's auction will be very lively, and many new faces have appeared. It seems that many families have cultivated many excellent seedlings."

"The girl in the white dress is... the female companion brought by Melvin, the tuner boy of the Weinz family?"

"Even from such a long distance, I can feel that the child will be an excellent mother. If it is a second daughter or has brothers..."

Yinolai laughed and said, "I'm sorry, that's my disciple."

The patriarchs of the old-fashioned magician families who had surrounded her immediately expressed surprise, and said, "Your disciple? Ms. Canozaki, she..."

Yinolai stared at the few people, and said, "This is my new disciple, a member of the Creation Department of the Clock Tower, do you have any objections?"

Everyone fell silent, and then replied in unison: "No..."

Inolai's former disciple, Aoqi Chengzi with the title of "Scarred Red", is a highly accomplished puppet master. If the monarch Inolai and Aoqi Chengzi are under the protection of the monarch, no matter how good Mingqiu is No one dares to compete with their master and apprentice. Although most magicians are very indifferent to ethics and kinship, they pay great attention to interests. If you want to "take food from the tiger's mouth", you have to weigh yourself A few catties and a few taels.

"That's really good. I'll thank you all for conveying this good news to the rest of the people."