Uchiha Wansora glanced at him lightly.

Osamu Dazai lowered his eyes and clenched his hands on his knees.

Uchiha Wansora laughed.

The laughter was mixed with the silly laughter from the TV, but it was different.

"What are you laughing at?" Osamu Dazai looked at her fixedly.

Uchiha Wansora shrugged and said indifferently: "I have been to more flower streets than you have ever seen."

From the country of fire to the country of snow, as long as she has been to the city, she has been to the local flower street.

Except for seeing Ah Ying, most of the time they went to inquire about news.

Leaving out the professional intelligence dealers, the sisters in Huajie are the most well-informed. In addition, she can also deceive people, and there is almost no information that she cannot get.

Osamu Dazai: "You know?"

His expression became a little weird.

Uchiha Wanzo nodded his nose and said with a smile, "I smelled it when you were ten meters away from me."

Those who come back from those places will have a special smell on their bodies, either the smell of women's perfume, or the fragrance of the store.

Tsuruta's wife can recognize it, let alone Uchiha Wansora.

"..." Osamu Dazai was silent for a moment, and it was rare for him to explain: "It's because of work."

Uchiha Wanzora nodded with a smile.

"It's really because of work."

Uchiha Wansora stood up and patted his head, saying, "I know, am I such an unreasonable person?"

She stretched her waist and walked towards the room with her slippers on.

In the living room, Dazai was left alone on the sofa.He quietly looked at the black-screen TV, and suddenly scratched his head: "Ah, it looks like he doesn't care at all."

·

Early the next morning, Uchiha Wansora opened his eyes and saw Osamu Dazai staring at her with his chin poised.

The distance was so close that she could even feel the other party's breath.

"what?"

When she woke up in the morning, her voice was a little hoarse, accompanied by two dry coughs.

Osamu Dazai handed her a water glass, the water temperature was just right.

Uchiha Wansora took it and took a sip.

"See if you can't do it." Osamu Dazai said dissatisfiedly.

Uchiha Wanzora rolled his eyes.

Only when she is in a very happy mood, her eyes will bend into the shape of a crescent moon.

"Good morning, Mr. Zhi."

Osamu Dazai let out a breath, and said helplessly, "Good morning, Miss Wankong."

He lightly pecked her cheek a few times, then straightened up.

Osamu Dazai was already dressed neatly, his white shirt was not fully buttoned up, revealing his delicate collarbone, and the black suit pants had a sense of pendant

Very good, when he bent down to pick up the rolled paper that fell on the ground, Uchiha Wanzo couldn't help but whistled.

Osamu Dazai looked back at her and asked, "Pretty good?"

Uchiha Wanzora nodded with his hair messy.

He let out a soft tut, "Why don't I think so?"

Uchiha Wansora looked at him blankly, what kind of disease is this?

The sick Osamu Dazai slammed the door loudly.

Uchiha Wansora got up slowly and went to the bathroom.

The yellow cup has also been filled with water, and the toothbrush is squeezed with toothpaste and placed horizontally on it.

Sometimes Uchiha wakes up early at night, but he doesn't want to get up, and always waits for Osamu Dazai to be with him.

But if Osamu Dazai woke up first, he would get up early and squeeze toothpaste and warm water.

While brushing her teeth, she coughed dryly twice.

Uchiha Wansora lowered his eyes, looked at the blood on the sink, and turned on the faucet again.

The clear water washed away the blood, and it swirled into the sewer, disappearing without a trace.

He picked up the air refresher on the side and sprayed it.

Osamu Dazai knocked on the door and asked, "What's wrong with you recently? Coughing often?"

Uchiha Wansora replied: "The season changes, it's too dry, and my throat feels uncomfortable."

Osamu Dazai was dubious.

After he left, Uchiha Wansora touched his back with his backhand.

The tattoo on the back is in the shape of a tree, climbing down the spine from the neck to the waist.

She groped along the spine one by one until she felt something hard like a stone at the root of the tree, and she was relieved.

After Uchiha Wansora sent him away from the house, he went to the table and took out a small box from the drawer.

Inside the box was a small piece of purple broken jade.

When Jinghua's parents were rescued that day, the one that fell out in Shisanyue was very similar to the one on her spine.

·

Uchiha Wansora took Miki and Izumi Kyoka out to the shopping mall.

Send off to help the boss serve the dishes, and explain to him about Jinghua's father asking for leave.

She didn't tell the boss about Jinghua's father's accident, but only told him to ask for leave.

The middle-aged boss was silent for a while, looked at the street view outside the door, and asked, "Will you come back?"

Uchiha Wansora said, "I don't know either."

Maybe The Seventh Agency can find a way to untangle it, or maybe it won't.It is possible that after finding it, Jinghua's father will not be a spy again.

This is impermanence.

He nodded, didn't ask any more questions, and went to cook for the children upstairs.

On the other hand, late Uchiha

Kong took them to buy paint for Meiji first.

Also ran into Miki's classmate.

"Yoshiko!" Miki bouncingly waved at her.

Uchiha Wansora heard Miki mention this classmate.

They happened to be at the same table. I heard that when the exams started, Miki took the first place in the exam, and this Yoshiko classmate took the No.2 exam.

"Meiji?" Yoshiko turned her head, holding a few boxes of paint in her hand.

Her mother stood behind her with a soft smile on her face.

Uchiha Wansora glanced casually and found that they were all good brands, the same kind she bought for Miki.

You can spend [-] to [-] yen on casual purchases, which is not something ordinary families can afford.

But Yoshiko and her mother's clothes were extremely low-key and simple, and Uchiha Wansora even noticed that Yoshiko's mother's clothes still had traces of patching.

Uchiha Wansora nodded to her, and watched the two children chatting with each other, and accidentally discovered that the other party could draw, and immediately became interested and chatted excitedly.

The two adults stood aside, nodding when their eyes met.

It's rare for Meiji to find a confidant, but she hasn't forgotten the purpose of her trip, so she reluctantly bids farewell to Fangzi.

Quan Jinghua took the initiative to carry a bag for Meiji.

Uchiha Wansora walked behind shaking his hands, casually chatting with Miki.

Only then did she know that Fangzi was born in a single-parent family, and her mother, who had always been a full-time housewife, took care of her. She had never seen her father.

There are so many slots in this sentence that Uchiha Wansora doesn't even want to say it.

Fangzi's mother still wears a diamond ring on her hand, which is definitely not what she said.

Uchiha Wansora is not ignorant of today's wedding customs, and even for Hongye's dream, she has done a lot of homework.

Before a certain period of time, neon did not have the habit of proposing with a diamond ring, until a diamond company entered the neon market and advertised that a diamond would last forever.

With the overwhelming publicity and various factors at the time, the girl in Neon has at least two diamond rings in her life.

One is for the engagement and the other is for the wedding.

Of course you can't rule out the possibility of buying it yourself.

Uchiha Wansora is not a person who likes to talk about her classmate's family in front of her children, so she didn't say more.

Seeing their path getting more and more deviated, Izumi Kyouka looked around, she had never been here before, and couldn't help asking: "Miss Uchiha, where are we going?"

Uchiha Wansora turned his head and smiled at her, "Of course I sold Kokageka."

"Sold little mirror flowers,

Then go to eat the soup tofu at Jutang. "

Quan Jinghua was so frightened that the hair on her head stood up, and she clenched the phone tightly.

"Big sister! When did you learn to be like Dazai!" Miki walked over and gently held Izumi Kyoka's hand, looking at her dissatisfied.

Uchiha Wansora stuck out his tongue at her.

The small shop they were looking for was in a remote corner. The shop owner was a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, wearing a black cloak and looking mysterious.

There is also a crystal clear crystal ball on the red velvet cloth on the table.

The lights in the store were dim, and only a few candles were lit on the candlesticks on the walls.

When they came out, they had several material packages in their hands.

"What on earth is this for?" Quan Jinghua asked curiously.

The material bag contains leather, thread, feathers, and some nice little beads.

She thought about it and didn't understand what it was for.

Meiji just said inscrutablely: "You will know when you go back."

·

When Osamu Dazai came back, the three girls in the family were sitting side by side making dream catchers.

To be precise, it was Quan Jinghua squatting by the sofa, watching the two of them make up.

The material at hand has been ruined into a pile of tatters, and there is really no way to make this thing into shape.

After compiling the things in Meiji's hands, she handed them to Quan Jinghua.

Quan Jinghua didn't pick it up, she shook the things in her hand and urged: "Here's for you, take it."

"Huh?" Quan Jinghua was startled.

Meiji said: "I heard that by hanging this thing, the nightmares will be captured and only good dreams will be left."

"You haven't slept well for a long time."

Miki pointed to the dark circles under her eyes.

Quan Jinghua has nightmares every day and cannot sleep well.Meiji's idea is very simple, just use the dream catcher to catch the nightmare away.

Quan Jinghua stretched out her hand, then retracted it like an electric shock, and hesitated, "Then what should you do?"

Meiji blinked her black and white eyes, smiled, and said firmly, "I won't have nightmares."

"No, I had a nightmare." She shook her head again, "The biggest nightmare I ever had was Dazai wearing a maid outfit!"

The air froze for a moment, and Wanzo Uchiha wanted to laugh, but seeing Osamu Dazai standing behind Miki gearing up, he held back again.

As a result, her expression instantly changed into a smile or not.

"What's the matter with you, big sister—ah!" Before she could finish speaking, she was picked up.

"Dazai, what are you doing!"

Miki struggled while dangling her legs in the air.

Osamu Dazai smiled and held Miki between

Take it in your arms.

"No reason, I just want to know the details of my maid outfit."

The door of the room was closed, and the next second there was the sound of Meiji crying and howling.

"Osamu Dazai—"

Izumi Kyouka looked at Uchiha Wansora, tilted her head and asked, "Don't worry about them?"

Uchiha Wansora lowered his head and weaved the dream catcher in his hand, with a focused and serious expression.

"Just kidding, don't worry about them."

·

At night, when Uchiha Wansora casually threw the pure white dreamcatcher to Osamu Dazai, he seemed a little careless.

"Wow, Kong-chan still believes this?"

Osamu Dazai looked at her through the eyelets of the dream catcher.

Uchiha Wansora said indifferently: "When there are some things that you can't do even if you work hard, you can only hope for them."

Osamu Dazai said, "That's not like what you would say."

Uchiha Wansora leaned against the head of the bed, lazily lowered his eyelids and looked at him, before it was time to sleep, he looked like he was going to sleep or not.

A pair of drunken eyes looked down at his hands, and his eyelashes looked long and dense under the warm yellow light.

"I'm not a god." She chuckled.

Osamu Dazai looked at her with deep eyes, and tapped her forehead with his fingers.

He didn't continue this topic, but instead asked: "But why did you suddenly make this, is it for Jinghuajiang and then make another one for me?"

It seemed that as long as she answered yes, he was going to make a fuss on the spot.

Uchiha Wansora chuckled twice before saying, "I never give you things by the way."

Only then did he hang the dream catcher over the bed.

Uchiha Wanzo kissed him lightly on the forehead.

"Good night, sweet dreams."

"Wake you up tomorrow morning."

As soon as the words fell, she fell into a deep sleep.

Osamu Dazai suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked up at the dream catcher.

Uchiha Wansora thought he was having nightmares, so he woke up earlier than her recently.

Actually not.

He woke up a few minutes later than usual, because Miss Wankong's sleep time became longer.

The author has something to say: Da Zai (patting the bed): If you think it looks good, come here soon!Duplicity!

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