The mutual attraction of gravity and gravitation

The gift box controlled by the gravitational field flew up and down, and the melodious classical music slipped in briskly, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help laughing: "Are there so many tricks?"

It was even more exaggerated than he had imagined. It was obvious that the preparations were in a hurry, but there seemed to be a lot of things.

Nanase Masumi put on a magician-like tuxedo, lifted her cane and tapped on the open door, and asked with a low voice and a smile: "Master Zhenchun is here to perform a birthday performance for Mr. Nakahara Chuya, may I come in? "

Zhongyuan Zhong also smiled and said: "Please come in, Mr. Zhenchun."

Holding the top hat with a hand in pure white gloves, she walked in with exaggerated steps, raised her legs straight up like a nutcracker, turned around, took off her top hat, flipped it over a few times and bowed: "Good evening, Mr. Nakahara Chuya."

Bright and scorching like flames jumping and burning in his eyes, he looked at Zhongya Zhongyuan, looking so bright that his heart softened.

Although he didn't know what Nanase Zhenchun wanted to show him, he still replied in cooperation: "Good evening, Master Zhenchun."

"To celebrate Mr. Chuya Nakahara's 21st birthday, Master Zhenchun specially prepared a special performance for you."

She pretended to be serious and tapped the floor lightly, and the off-white carpet under her feet completely turned into a pitch-black and unrealistic existence.

One by one, bulging balloons floated up from below, with pseudonyms written in marker pens, and Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned back and read them in sequence: "Sheng, Day, Kuai, Le, Zhong, Ye—"

"Thank you for your birth, thank you for coming, let's go on in the days to come." Nanase Masumi smiled and read the following part.

With a rubbing of the thumb and the middle finger, the balloons exploded one after another under the sound of snapping fingers, revealing pages of diaries inside, which more or less recorded things. Zhong Yuanzhong also took the one closest to him, and read slowly: "July 24th, the first time I went to see a movie with Zhongye. Zhongya doesn't seem to like zombie movies, but he is very cute when he is scared and stubborn. I like it... I hate it when I make a bet."

"On May 15th, Chuya gave me a suit that was very similar to his style. It was very comfortable to wear, but he didn't agree to give me the [-]-year-old suit, as if he was shy."

"On March [-]th, we went to Noboribetsu Onsen in Hokkaido. The hotel's hot springs are very comfortable, Jigokudani Onsen is cool, (cross out) seems to be shy again, I won't always be shy (cross out) hot springs It's fun... If there is a chance, I would like to follow Zhongya again."

"On December 24th, we went to the theater to watch Hyakki Night Walk. Chuuya was indeed afraid of ghosts. He is obviously a powerful supernatural being, but it doesn't matter if Zhongya is also afraid, I will protect him."

"On December 25th we kissed under a wreath of mistletoe and will be together forever."

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There are also a lot of feelings recorded by Nanase Masumi when she was with him. She doesn't seem to write every day, but when she writes, it is related to him, recording his or her own feelings.

He thought she was angry when she deliberately alienated him after Noboribetsu Hot Spring regained his rationality, but judging from the handwriting here is the content added later, she still wanted to go to Hokkaido Hot Spring with him again.

Nakahara Chuya was both moved and funny: "I didn't even know you could write a diary. You hid it so well before, why did you suddenly put it in the balloon?"

Although they are unmarried couples, they didn't have no privacy space before. It's not surprising that he didn't know about Nanase Machun's diary before the relationship. right.

"Did you not write a diary during the time you were tied to me?" In a world with curse spirits, they were forced not to be separated, and they would always be within sight of each other.

Nanase Masumi shook her head, leaned on her top hat and jumped up lightly, took off the diary hanging on top and handed it to him: "After Nakaya falls asleep, I will write secretly under the covers."

He couldn't laugh or cry and took the diary paper: "On January [-]th, Zhong Ye got drunk and became very clingy... Next time, don't let him drink in front of people, it's a bit dangerous."

"Hey, what do you mean that you are a little dangerous?" He raised his eyebrows. Wasn't it because he was drunk that day that he later misunderstood the reason why Nanase Zhenchun had a cold war with her?

She bent down and looked at the diary backwards, and tried to recall: "Because Zhongye would mess with relatives and hug people when he was drunk, it would be a bit dangerous if outsiders were around."

Zhong Yuanzhong also couldn't believe it: "I'm drunk, will I kiss and hug?"

He also drank with people in the organization before, and they didn't say that he had the habit of kissing and hugging, right? !

What they said was to let him drink less outside...

Wait, drink less outside.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked dignified and struggling. When he was drinking with them before, he wouldn't really kiss and hug them, right?They are all men, can't they push him away?

"Yes..." Nanase Zhenchun nodded honestly, and said innocently: "I will use gravity to keep people from resisting."

Zhong Yuan Zhong also turned blue and white, and couldn't help wondering what he did when he was drunk before.

"I'll take a look at the diary later. Can I unwrap the present first?" Nakahara Chuya, who couldn't remember, simply gathered all the diary papers and put them aside, and turned his attention away with difficulty.

"Wait, wait, I have other performances." Nanase Masumi took his hand and put them into the top hat together. The top hat, which seems to be no longer than the arm length, can stretch out two hands and can't even touch it. In the end, "Zhongye, feel down."

He couldn't help muttering: "This hat also has supernatural powers, what can it touch?"

Touching the soft fluff with his fingertips, he raised his eyebrows and used gravity to pull out the magic gift hidden deep in the hat——

It is a strip-shaped plush pillow that is as high as a person. Two fluffy border collie dogs with long bodies are stacked together. The back of a white sided collie dog.

"This is... a pillow?" He hesitated and asked back, always feeling that the two dogs above looked familiar.

Nanase Zhenchun nodded excitedly, and said with a smile: "The oversized pillows I saw in the shopping street seem to be selling well, and this is the only one left. When we are free, we will watch movies together with the dogs. "

"Where do the dogs come from..." That's what I said, but as long as I'm with her, I can't stop thinking about the future. The dogs watch a movie together."

The colored ribbons flying and falling from mid-air spun regularly and elegantly, tied them around their little fingers, and pulled them together firmly. Nanase Masumi coughed twice on her lips, and solemnly announced: "Tonight, Zhenchun Your Excellency’s performance for Mr. Chuya Nakahara is over, please open the presents for the handsome Mr. Chuya.”

She raised her little finger to touch the ribbon that connected them, and he couldn't help moving her little finger because of the pull. Chuya Zhongya had a smile on his lips: "Thank you, Mr. Zhenchun, for bringing me a performance. I will celebrate this birthday." Very happy."

Even if she didn't say it this time, he still remembered the function of the little finger.

Pull the hook to keep going, as the red line of their mutual commitment and love for each other.

Nanase Zhenchun hummed twice with a smile, threw herself beside him and grabbed his shoulders: "Quickly unwrap presents, quick unwrap presents, I prepared very practical things."

The first box that was opened by Zhong Yuan, the tentacles entered was warm and fine red fabric. He took out the gift and was surprised: "This is, a red scarf?"

The birthday gift I prepared for him turned out to be a scarf?But his birthday is in spring, so wearing a scarf at the end of April and beginning of May is no longer appropriate.

Nanase Zhenchun nodded cheerfully, and said happily: "It's very practical, look here is the red wine bottle that Zhong also likes."

"A scarf is a good thing to keep warm. Although I don't need it now, winter will come soon, and Chuya can always wear this. This is a gift from Supplement Chuya when he was 15 years old."

Because Nakahara Zhong also accidentally mentioned that one winter was very cold when he was still in the former organization.

However, there were not enough warm clothes in the organization, and Nakahara Zhong also gave up his scarf in order to take care of the younger child.

Zhongyuan Zhong also obviously forgot what he once mentioned to Nanase Masumi, he just felt a little emotional: "In fact, there is no need to make up for the birthday presents from previous years."

According to Nanase Makoto's calculation, if there is no such emergency, wouldn't he have to accept gifts for 21 years at once, that would be too much effort.

Although the red wine bottle on it was woven with only a vague outline, and the stitches of the scarf were far less beautiful than those sold in the store outside, he just felt that this bright red scarf was warmer than the scarves in his closet.

She coquettishly put her arms around Zhongyuan Zhongya, and muttered: "I want to give it away... Chuya Chuya, quickly remove one."

Today is Supplement Zhongye's birthday, Master Zhenchun will be merciful and not argue with him about spoiling things, and he should be happy when he unwraps presents on his birthday.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded helplessly: "Yes, I will cherish the gift from Master Zhenchun."

The second box that was opened was a rose made of red paper. The roses were cut out and glued together to make a rose bouquet like a bouquet. The hot and beautiful red roses that can be preserved forever made him There was a moment of silence.

"How long have you been doing this?" He knows how clumsy Nanase Zhenchun's hands are, and his delicate and soft fingers are not good at artistic handicrafts at all. Out of these nine fiery red roses that touched his heart.

Nanase Masumi smiled and said softly: "It hasn't been long, did Chuya forget that I can use my ability to control many scissors to cut rose petals at the same time?"

"Cutting rose petals is very simple, just turn around like this and cut out a shape like a water drop."

That is, wasting a lot of time when sticking roses?

Zhong Yuanzhong also swallowed back the sigh he wanted to say, since she didn't say she didn't want him to know, he just pretended not to know.

"The rose is Chuya's 20-year-old gift..." She picked up the remaining gift box with great interest, "This is Chuya's birthday present, and it contains something that Chuya will definitely like."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled lightly: "Does Zhenchun know me that well? Knowing that I will definitely like the gift."

"It's Taro Fukunaga's collection of poems. I saw it in the bookcase before and I also have the habit of collecting poems."

Without waiting for Zhongyuan Zhong to open the gift box, she simply explained this time, "I happened to see a book in the bookstore that compiled Fukunaga Taro's poetry collection, and it was the boss's collection. I think Zhong Yuan would like it, right?"

During the battle, there are moments when the plan is named after elegant haiku and poems, and there are also many poetry collections in the bookcase. She thinks that Zhongyuan Zhong will also like this gift?

"Thank you, I really like the gifts from Zhenchun." Zhong Yuanzhong also opened the pages of the book, which were a bit old, but it was obvious that the previous owner had carefully cherished poetry collections, and he read in a low voice.

Reading poetry will make him calm down. When his mind can't stop being angry, he will recall the poems he has read to calm himself down. Over the years, Zhongyuanzhong has become accustomed to reading poems, and he believes that the body and mind will indeed be refreshed in beautiful words. appease.

Except, of course, some nasty guy.

She quietly leaned on Nakahara Chuya's shoulder and listened to him reading poems, looking at his side face with downcast eyes, secretly curled the corners of her mouth.

Although the preparations for this belated birthday were hasty, and the 21 gifts that were originally expected were not fully prepared, but Zhong Ye has always been supportive, and his smile has never stopped.

This is a very happy performance, right?

She likes Chuya, and she likes the way Chuya smiles the most.