Although Yuina Miyazaki volunteered so much, in fact, she ignored an objective situation... that is, the next day is a working day, we both have classes, and this guy has group activities in the afternoon.

With a blank face, he pulled the whole person on top of me and wailed, "I don't care! I bought all the trash can cos clothes for the cp I'm eating. I'm willing to risk being hunted down by the monitor. You skipped class. What happened to the day?!" After the guy tore her away like a rice cake stuck to the chopsticks, I felt that I was more tired than the day when the confession was not accepted.

Seriously, if it wasn't for being mentioned by Mao Lilan and Suzuki Sonoko that day, and seeing the old friend and old enemy remembering the past, the mood just happened to be a little unhappy, I would have given up on that kind of thing a long time ago, yes Isn't tool man good?To be honest, I don't care about pure friendship!No matter what kind of relationship it is, as long as it can last for a long time, wouldn't it be fine?

If Dazai's attitude hadn't been so nonchalant, making me a little confused about what he was thinking, and I didn't dare to let him go, I might have asked him for help, and then continued to do what I should do up...

Handsome guy or something, when I have money, I want to play with my heart or my heart, isn't it up to me!In the future, I will fly directly to Paris to watch the catwalks of high-definition male models. Which bag is more fragrant?

"You seem to have that serious illness! All right, all right, I don't have class this afternoon, so please make an appointment with him this afternoon! Let go!"

She let go of her hand in an instant, happily straightened the sleeves that were messed up by her, straightened my collar for me, and pushed me out of the room with loving eyes, "Cub, go to class quickly, you will be late gone."

Me: "?? You have it too, okay?"

Yuna Miyazaki flicked her forehead chicly, and said with a sneer, "Oh, I'm not the same as you, I take CP with sincerity, skipping class is nothing at all!"

I slapped her on the back, and while slapping her staggeringly, I quickly rushed into the room and stuffed her textbooks into her bag, and then dragged her out of the room, "You Don’t use me as an excuse if you want to skip class, do you think I don’t know that you don’t want to go to high math? Oh, let me tell you, if you use another excuse, I will pretend that I don’t know. If you use me as an excuse, today’s You have to go to class!"

By the time I fought with her all the way, separated under the teaching building, and walked into our respective classrooms, it was almost time for class.

I looked around, and found Dazai, who had already reserved a seat for me, without much effort, and got stuck on the seat before the professor entered the door with ease.

After I took out the textbook from my bag, I subconsciously glanced at Dazai’s desk, and suddenly found that the books spread out on his desk were not textbooks at all, and I stared at them again, boy, don’t say this is not a textbook at all Oh, I don't even know a single word...

The professor has already stood on the podium, and is starting to explain the exercises he assigned us earlier. I glanced at the blackboard and found that the topics he explained were the ones I knew by heart, so I felt relieved. After taking a short errand, Dazai took the book with an expression of no objection, and flipped through it a little.

"Is this... Russian?" I managed to match these tadpole characters with the fonts in my memory, and asked uncertainly.

"Yes." Dazai smiled at me with his chin resting on one hand, as if seeing my doubts, he took the initiative to explain, "This is Dostoevsky's Notes from Underground."

He lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, and there was a hint of sarcasm in his tone, "It's really hard to imagine that a person like that can write such words."

What is it like? !What kind of prejudice do you have against Dostoevsky? !

And if Dazai really doesn't like this Russian writer, he actually went to read his original Russian novel... Isn't this a sign of dislike? !

"Wait, I remember you read the Japanese version of this book before?" I thought for a while and asked with some uncertainty, "You won't tell me that you learned Russian specifically for him, right? ?”

Dazai was silent for a moment, "As a result, yes."

As if seeing my speechlessness, he quickly added, "I can despise his character, but I will never underestimate his tricks... What kind of person is he? What kind of person will he be?"

"Although they are definitely not the same, I'm afraid they are indeed related. I think it's better for me to witness something that has been interpreted by others."

Now I finally realized that this Dostoevsky is also not Petostoevsky, what the hell, can he tell me that he suddenly entered the scene and said such things in public? Sure enough, diss literary giants are easy to be sprayed by people from the Faculty of Arts, okay... It's very tiring to fight with the scholars!

But... Does Osamu Dazai in Wenye really have the qualifications to despise Dostoevsky? !

After contemplating for a while, I decisively chose to give up thinking, and started thinking about how to talk to him about the afternoon.

Speaking of which, when I was at the worst of my middle school illness, it wasn't that I didn't think about Dazai's clothes.

However, when I grew up, I immediately turned around and dissed myself viciously, what the hell is going on, which Dazai Osamu will hang around JK all day and say what I say is nothing? !When I was black, whether I was 15 years old or when I was black, I was still more JK than when I was the most JK...

Wuzhen, but the problem is that Dazai can’t be said to be indifferent to other girls, he can only be said to have no interest... let alone die for love, other girls will take a step back without any trace within one meter of him...

Unless someone tells me that Wen Ye's ending is that Wu Jingzai sees through the world and chooses to become a monk, otherwise I won't believe anything...

As for asking the leader... are you fucking serious?Judging by the desperation of the leader Zai, I think that if he really crossed over, the possibility of committing suicide in place is greater than the possibility of running around me...

And no matter which slaughter came over, I was only three or four years old when I met him... How should I put it, if he really wears it, isn't it...a bit too perverted...

I don't think it should be...?

"Do you have something to do this afternoon?" I collected my thoughts, and when I thought that my stupid roommate might give me some moths later, I really wanted to just slam my head on the desk and forget it. "To tell the truth, don't tell me no directly."

"Hmm." He answered me with some hesitation, "Really not?"

"Okay, why don't you accompany me to worship at Sensoji Temple later today?" I curled my lips and talked to him worriedly, "Jinnai is going to make trouble again, anyway, no matter what she does, you just treat it as taking care of the mentally handicapped." Children just leave her alone."

At this time, I remembered the sentence she said to me in the morning, and added with some difficulty, "For example, if you see a moving trash can, don't be too surprised..."

Dazai seemed to smile, "Then do you want to find something for her to do?"

Although under normal circumstances I would not agree with Dazai's use of some extraordinary means to achieve his goals, but I have to admit that at this moment I did hesitate...and I don't think this is my problem!

At least not all...

"Forget it." I shook my head with some heartache, "After all, it's my cub, forget it."

I don’t know if it’s my illusion, but as soon as I said this, the air pressure around Dazai’s body seemed to drop a few degrees, but when I raised my eyes suspiciously to meet his gaze, the feeling just now seemed to be an illusion , It disappeared silently in an instant.

How should I put it, now I really believe what Yuna Miyazaki said to me yesterday!

"Are you unhappy? How about I go tell her?" I asked tentatively.

"It's okay." He answered me softly, "I don't want to disappoint you."

Ah, very good.

I thought calmly, I used 'it's okay' instead of 'I'm not angry', so it really means I'm really angry.

As for 'I don't want to disappoint you'...

"What does it mean to let me down?" I asked.

"Well," Dazai lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the open pages of the book without focus, "After all, girls have more common topics, right?"

...Is this vinegar? This is vinegar!

I pondered for a moment, "JK and I have always had a lot in common."

He responded, looking like he wanted to say something else.

"The JK I'm talking about includes you!" I poked his cheek and added confidently to his blank gaze, "Don't worry, you are definitely the most JK one with me..."

"Huh?" Dazai was stunned for a moment, and then he uttered a syllable that symbolized doubt, and those kite-colored eyes looked at me innocently again.

I immediately took the lead and said, "You're really JK, you're just like when we were in high school, when one of the girlfriends in the class suddenly found out that the other had made a new friend, you were unhappy. !"

He seemed a little shocked by this conclusion, and after thinking for a moment, he asked me hesitantly, "Then don't you feel...unhappy?"

"I can understand." I didn't think much about it, "Everyone will have this level of possessiveness, of course I have to clarify with you, I will not alienate you just because I have a new friend... a little more confident Just a little, you are always the most special one to me."

As a result, this guy suddenly buried his head on the table, and covered his face with the upright book, leaving only a fluffy back of his head.

Just when I was speechless, he complained to me sullenly and said, "Well, this is too foul, so I can't..."

"Impossible what?" I asked subconsciously.

Dazai was silent for a long while, and finally he pretended to be dead neatly.

Me: ...Damn it, why? ?

After looking at the blackboard in the distance vicissitudes of life, I decided to ignore him until the end of get out of class!

Isn't it just JK, who wouldn't!What the hell, as a girl, how could I not be as good as Dazai JK? !Today I will defend my dignity as a soft girl!

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