The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

Tangerine eyes kept drifting towards Zhongya Zhongyuan, Nanase Machun's expression was vaguely puzzled, and his pace was a little slower than him.

What the hell was he thinking.

Did you just take her temptation lightly?

Zhong Yuan Zhong also didn't look back, "Whatever you look at, just say something."

Peeking behind his back, do you really think he can't feel anything?

Nanase Machun hesitated, "Didn't you ask me why I suddenly tested you?"

She thought he would care about this, but now it seems that she cares more.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted lightly, nonchalantly: "Anyway, you won't do it again, and I don't bother to care about it after the matter is over."

She pursed her lower lip lightly, clearly what happened just now.

Obviously, Zhongyuan Zhong has also generously expressed that she no longer cares about it, but she is inexplicably sorry in her heart.

"There will be a kind of person who will betray his companions when necessary..." Nanase Masumi, like a stupid child who wants to apologize but doesn't know how to say it, explained in a low voice: "Anyway, it's fine as long as the abnormality is eliminated in the end." .”

As for whether there are one or two people who go back, other than the close ones, no one else cares at all.

"what?"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who was acting generous just now, couldn't believe it and turned his head to look over: "So you take me as that kind of person?"

The bastard who uses his companions as a springboard? !

This made Nakahara Chuya even more angry than the temptation just now.

He turned his head vigorously, left Nanase Zhenchun and strode forward sullenly.

"Are you angry?"

Nanase Zhenchun chased after him, puzzled and at a loss: "You were obviously not angry just now."

He wasn't really angry when she tried him like that.

Why are you angry now?

Chuya Zhongya hid his hands in his pockets and stomped heavily on the ground. If he still had supernatural powers, he would definitely step on the ground to make big holes.

With a stern face, he snorted angrily: "A bastard who is suspected of being a poor character, is he not allowed to be angry?"

Nanase Zhenchun pursed her lips, and said seriously: "But China is also the mafia, right? Does the mafia care about such words?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also choked up and stood still.

The jewel-like cobalt blue eyes glared at her, "That's different."

"Besides, the mafia will definitely betray their companions?" They are more affectionate than some hypocrites in Baidao.

Annoyed and unhappy emotions rolled in his mind, and Zhong Yuanzhong was also full of anger, he restrained his unhappiness and did not look at her.

It's just a little girl who is two years younger than him, if he really cares about it, even sister Hongye will say that he doesn't understand the truth.

"I……"

Nanase Masumi grabbed Nakahara Chuya's sleeve, he was forced to stop, and said angrily: "What are you doing, I bought you a mobile phone and went back."

The fingers holding onto the sleeves tightened, and Nanase Masumi whispered, "I'm sorry."

His blue eyes widened slightly, Zhong Yuan Zhong also froze, and opened his mouth to make a single sound.

Thinking he didn't hear clearly, Nanase said guiltily again: "I'm sorry, I mean—"

"Just now, I doubted Chuuya so much, and I still regarded Chuuya as that kind of person."

The annoyance disappeared immediately, and Zhongyuan Zhong didn't know how to respond.

Nanase Zhenchun raised her eyes and said softly, "Can you forgive me?"

The orange-red eyes seem to be filled with a beautiful sunset. When you stare carefully, you will inevitably be immersed in the gorgeous and eye-catching colors. It is full of the figure of Zhongya Zhongyuan, making him appear soft and lively.

"Yeah, it's not impossible."

Zhongyuan Zhong also hurriedly looked away, and stammered in response.

Nanase Masumi blinked in confusion, and her eyes moved down to the hand that was holding Nakahara Chuya's sleeve.

Was Chuuya just being shy?

There are brand-new mobile phones displayed on the counter, and each new model is lined up one by one.

Nanase Masumi looked around, looking hesitant.

"Can't you pick it out?" Zhong Yuanzhong also leaned over to take a look, "Why don't you choose the same phone as before?"

She hesitated and shook her head slowly, whispering: "Not here."

"I'm not very used to using a smartphone..." She scratched the side of her face lightly, "Calling and texting, I still prefer the tactile feel of pressing the buttons on the phone."

Zhongyuan Zhong also said unexpectedly: "Are you still an antique? How long have touch-screen smartphones been out, and there are no button phones on the market."

Even Hirotsu-san in their organization started using smartphones, and now there are people who prefer the old push-button phones.

Nanase pursed her lips unhappily. She just likes the touch of the flip phone buttons, and she can't get used to using a smartphone anyway.

She turned her head away and said sullenly: "If you can't buy it, you won't buy it, and you don't have to have a mobile phone."

Isn't there a public phone booth on the street, she just needs to use that when she wants to make contact.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows. He leaned against the counter and hooked his fingers at the salesperson, and said in a low voice, "Do you still have flip phones with better performance in your inventory? The little girl is not used to these."

He probably knows that some mobile phones with poor sales or out of seasons are usually stored in the warehouse, and they may be returned to the factory if they have not been sold for a long time.

In the era of popular smartphones, flip phones, even if they are possible, will not be put on the bright side.

The salesperson was surprised for a moment, and subconsciously looked at the girl who strolled outside the store sullenly.

"Price is not a problem, the most important thing is good performance." Nakahara Chuya said with a lot of money.

The salary of the FBI is definitely not as high as that of the mafia, but it is not too expensive. As long as Zhongyuan Zhong does not buy red wine locomotives, the income of the FBI alone is more than enough for daily life.

……

"Are you a goldfish? You puff up your face and stare when you're upset."

Nanase turned her head in dissatisfaction and was about to refute, but saw a flip phone thrown at her, and when she raised her hand to catch it, she still didn't recover: "This is it?"

The bright red body has smooth and compact tentacles, and it is effortless to hold in the hand. Even the slightly convex keyboard is depicted with a beautiful rhombus pattern.

She looked at Nakahara Chuya in surprise: "Aren't there any in the store?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also said casually: "It's not in the display cabinet, it doesn't mean they don't have it in their warehouse."

Weiliang's mobile phone was clutched in the palm of her hand, and the corners of her mouth couldn't stop rising, Nanase Zhenchun replied angrily: "I don't puff my face and stare when I'm angry."

That's what a child would do, and she's 17 years old.

"Oh?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his eyebrows, reached out and grabbed the little fat on her face: "There is no bulging face, so what is it?"

Although the force was very light, even through the glove, Nanase Masumi still slapped his hand firmly, "It's just baby fat, and it will be gone when I grow up."

As she spoke, she unsurely turned on the camera function of her phone and glanced at it quietly. The baby fat on her face was no longer obvious compared to when she was a child, and it will definitely disappear when she becomes an adult.

The soft and warm touch ironed his fingertips, and Zhong Yuanzhong unconsciously rubbed his fingers, and he coughed a few times to cover up.

"Then treat it as baby fat."

Turning a deaf ear to the bad-hearted ridicule, Nanase Masumi held up her mobile phone and approached Nakahara Chuya: "Chuya, let's take a picture!"

Maybe it was a whim, or maybe it was a rare feeling.

In short, she really wants to use this mobile phone to leave some traces now, to prove that her acquaintance with Nakahara Chuya is not a short-term fantasy.

Even Zhong Yuanzhong always bullies others by virtue of being two years older than her, but she also thinks he is a very good person.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said in surprise: "Hey, aren't you afraid of being seen by those guys?"

The people in that organization are not easy to mess with, right?

If it is discovered that Nanase Machun is dealing with the FBI, there is no guarantee that she will not be treated as a traitor.

"They won't touch my phone..." The thick and slender eyelashes drooped, blocking most of the orange eyes, and her tone was sure and confident. She raised her head and smiled and urged: "Just one, one, soon!" Enough."

As long as she doesn't want to, no one can touch her things.

Nanase Masumi hooked Nakahara Chuya's arm and pulled her towards her.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hooked his lower lip helplessly, and looked at the camera: "Just one picture, take it and go back."

They stayed outside for a long time, and if they didn't go back, it would inevitably arouse the suspicion of people on both sides.

She nodded cheerfully like a puppy, holding her phone high above her.

"Three, two, one."

"eggplant!"

The shutter sounded, and the photo was frozen on the bright smiling faces of the teenagers and girls, with their heads leaning together, their hair entangled with each other, and similar faces approaching intimately.

Nanase Zhenchun withdrew her hand, bluffing as if discovering a new world: "Wow, I and Zhong are like family!"

Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned over and lowered his head, unexpectedly said: "It's true."

Only then did he suddenly understand what the curly-haired policeman meant that day.

He turned his head seriously to look at Nanase Machun, the brat looked a bit like him just by looking at his face, and with the way he was dressed that day, it's no wonder he was misunderstood.

But when it comes to personality, Nanase's innocent and lively way of speaking is not very similar.

Zhong Yuanzhong also secretly murmured: Is it really okay for her to stay alone in that dangerous organization?

"You have to lock the photo and hide it well."

Nanase Zhenchun whispered, locked the cherished photos layer by layer, threw them into the bottom file, and hid them deeply.

After everything was set up, she raised her head happily: "Okay, let's go back..."

A faint smell of rust came, and the heavy body fell silently, kicking up a cloud of dust on the ground.

Just like a shark's sensitivity to blood, Nanase Zhenchun was sensitive to the case that happened not far from them.

The smile on her face faded slightly, her expression slightly solemn.

"Have you heard that too?"

She looked around the circle calmly, and it seemed that no one noticed anything unusual about the people coming and going.

Zhong Yuanzhong also flicked his tongue, and loosened the collar on his neck: "Rather than hearing it, it's better to say I felt it."

It was really a world with a high crime rate, and the strong murderous aura made him excited.

He reached out and pressed Nanase Zhenchun's shoulder: "You go back first, I'll go and have a look."

Cases in this world will be reported by newspapers and TV. It is not suitable for Nanase Zhenchun to appear in the same place with him. If she is accidentally photographed, it will be a big trouble.

She put away her phone and nodded, pulled up her hood to cover most of her face, and lowered her voice cautiously: "Call the police if the situation is wrong."

As the FBI who came to Japan for vacation in name, Nakahara Chuya's identity will inevitably be restricted, and a little carelessness will turn into ultra vires and intervene in criminal cases.

"Understood, little long-winded monster."

Zhong Yuanzhong also waved his hand, and raised a dangerous and interesting smile on his face with his back turned to her.

With such a sharp killing intent, he didn't think it would be an ordinary person.