My baby tamer can't be the leader

When I got out of bed the next day, I quickly realized something was wrong.

First of all, I have a headache that is about to burst, and second, this is not my bed at all. At the same time, I am sure that I have never sleepwalked in the habit, let alone sleepwalking enough to find a room for myself!

While I was rubbing my temples, I looked around and realized that I should be in a strange room, and the fault memory gradually came back.

Me: "...Fuck, what did I say?"

If I remember correctly, yesterday I first said that Dazai was like the leader, and then that the leader was like a widow... Help, is it too late for me to tell him that I was drunk and talking nonsense yesterday? ?

And what he told me yesterday...

I calmed down for a moment, and confirmed that I was still wearing yesterday's clothes, but the coat I was wearing was placed at the end of the bed. I took a deep breath, fought back my headache, walked to the window in the house, and opened the curtains. He opened the window and looked down.

...Well, it's pretty high.

It seems that the trick of jumping out of the window to escape is not feasible, so now I can only pretend to be fragmented...

But I can't say it's just pretending, after all, I really don't remember how I got here...

My last memory pretty much stays at the moment when I finally realized that I was not far from being completely down, so I had to reluctantly throw in the towel...

In the future, even if I try my best to think back, I can only remember a few silhouettes of street lights, and... No, it must be an illusion, please, it must be an illusion!

After lying on the window sill and sighing, I raised my hand and closed the glass window, and as soon as I turned around, I met a pair of familiar kite eyes.

"...Why didn't you make any noise when you came in?" I pretended that I wasn't frightened, and after a moment of pause, I closed the lock on the window guiltily.

"I'm knocking on the door." The other party showed a slightly thoughtful look, "Ah, it seems that it is right to choose a higher one, otherwise Xiaoqi, you will definitely escape through the window, right?"

Hit the bullseye!Gan!

"How is it possible, I didn't do anything wrong..." My eyes wandered for a moment, and I immediately covered my forehead with one hand, frowned and said softly, "My head hurts, I didn't get drunk last night, did I?"

Dazai laughed softly, pushed open the half-open door, put the cup in his hand on the bedside table beside the bed, sat down on the edge of the bed, and stretched out his hand to me, "I want to help you press the cup." Press it?"

I stared at him for a moment, and said with complicated emotions, "You won't forget what you told me before?"

"Hey?" The curve of his lips deepened, and there was some teasing surprise in his tone, "Didn't you not remember?"

"...I didn't get drunk until the end of the drink, okay?"

"So, do you want to draw a clear line with me?" Dazai withdrew his hand, the smile on his face has not changed at all, but I have been with him day and night for so many years, I can still see the lingering look between his brows lonely.

Although it's not that I don't know that he might be pretending... But even if there is such a possibility, I still can't bear it.

"..." I looked at the other party with scrutiny for a moment, and after sighing, I spread my legs and sat beside him.

"Xiaoqi..."

"Don't go overboard, you bastard, if you dare to say the word 'really deceitful', I will block you for a week." Dazai immediately silenced me, and I said, "If you want to break the principle If you have balance, then prove it to me... Prove it to me, everything will be better than it is now."

After a slight sound of cloth rubbing against each other, my cool fingertips lightly touched the corner of my forehead. The strength was just right, and I almost couldn't help asking him if he had learned one hand... He knew it too well. Too many!

"Because it's boring." Dazai explained slowly, as if he could see through my inner thoughts, "Compared with the previous plan, the time now is quite abundant, so I learned a little more."

"As for everything getting better..." He asked me softly, "What do you want? Tell me, it doesn't matter if you use me as a holy grail, I will use all means to fulfill your wish. "

……too horrible!This statement is too scary!It is no longer within the scope of emotion!

"Don't talk about yourself like a wishing machine!" I complained, "You don't have what you want—I mean except for me... Wait for this line is too weird, anyway, you just understand it good!"

The other party was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, there was a slight sense of relief in his usual tone of indecipherable emotions, "It's enough already? Why don't you say that you didn't want to pull the safety catch, Xiaoqi, and point the gun at me? It's already very satisfying."

I:? ? ?

"Did you misunderstand me...? Even if I don't know someone at all, I wouldn't be so cruel to a normal suitor!" I took the cup on the table and sniffed it...it seemed like honey water?

"So, under what circumstances?"

"...a serious threat to the life of me or someone I care about?"

"What if I conceal something important from you?" He then asked.

"...So, pornography, gambling and drugs?"

"Absolutely not." After Dazai quickly denied it again, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, slowed down his hand movements, and added uncertainly, "Maybe... a scam? Threat?"

"...you have finally come to this step." For some reason, I felt an inexplicable emotion.

He answered me aggrievedly, "Because the other party is not a good person? If it was a normal transaction, I wouldn't do it."

"If this is the case... Well done." I thought for a while, and then asked with some uncertainty, "How many times? I mean all of them."

Dazai remained strangely silent for a long time, then suddenly put down his hand, and grabbed the cup I was holding over my arm, "If you don't drink any more, it will get cold, if you want to hangover, it's better to drink now."

So blunt!So is it to the extent that even if you talk about it in a general way, you can't export it? !You are the outlaw lunatic! !

Seeing that if he didn't stop him again, he was thinking of feeding me water while changing the topic. I was very touched and held the cup firmly in resistance, "Give me almost a little! I just have a headache and Not still drunk!"

"Ah, so, you still remember, right?" Dazai let go of his hand, and whispered in my ear.

In fact, I already remembered that last night, I probably hugged him all the way back, and even asked him to feed me the water. I stared at him for a few seconds, and then asked him in a self-defeating tone, "You Is there anything I can wear here, I want to take a shower."

He considered for a moment, put down his hand, and answered me cautiously, "Yes, it's brand new, and there are also disposable underwear."

"..." I looked back at him, then bent down silently, and opened the bedside table with Dazai wanting to stop me but not daring to stop me.

"...you're dead, Dazai." I looked at the small boxes in the drawer and smiled, "I'll break your neck after I take a shower, and please stay away from me for at least a month from now on." Thank you Mi Yuan, let me get out while I can still hold back, right away."

He immediately grabbed the hem of my clothes pitifully, "I didn't put these! I hired a special person to take care of and replenish the daily utensils in this apartment! I don't know..."

I squinted at Dazai's anxious eyes for a while, and reluctantly believed his words, "Then what's the matter with my clothes?"

"Because you said before that you wanted to move out..." Dazai explained to me, "So I originally wanted to give you this place as a gift, but then..."

Ah, there really was such a thing, it should have happened last year... But as a top ten roommate, I still didn't like Miyazaki Yuna, so I put it on hold again.

Thinking of this, I didn't care about Dazai following me, and walked to the closet on the other side. As soon as I opened the closet door, I looked at the full closet and fell into deep thought.

It's not that the other party's choice is not good-looking... It's better to say that this match is too special, it's all a complete set, and I may not be able to pick out the match that suits me when I choose the clothes... I still don't know. I thought there were only a few scattered pieces!And according to what he said was prepared last year, these clothes happened to be of the current season?Is there such a coincidence?

"This too?" I casually took down a set of clothes, turned my wrist and took a look.

"Ah... these are not." The black-haired young man standing behind me answered me with a low eyebrow, with a look of beating and scolding, "Some... when I have a little free time, I will occasionally take a look."

I was in a complicated mood for a while, and it would be a lie to say that there was no touch, but...it's really strange!How strange!It is completely to the extent that you will feel a chill when you think about it carefully!

Although I occasionally take Dazai to try on clothes for him, but it is more because this guy has almost a wardrobe of suits, I really can't stand it, so I will take him to change his style...

After letting go for a while, I asked him calmly, "Which set do you like best?"

"Hey?" The other party stared in surprise with those kite eyes that were not wrapped in bandages, and took a step forward very cautiously, "Is it okay...?"

I turned sideways, got out of the way, and drank the honey water in my hand in one breath. Seeing that the other party took out a set of clothes and handed it to me without much hesitation, I obediently stepped aside.

After taking it over and looking it over, I sighed, "Your aesthetic...is quite Japanese."

As I said that, without waiting for his response, I calmly chose a match that was completely different from the style he picked... I'm not stupid! !

Dazai looked at me with some grievances, but he didn't show any surprise, and told me where the other daily necessities were placed as if he had expected it, and then obediently retreated to the side of the bed, like a large ornament It's like trying to reduce your own sense of existence.

Just when I turned around to look at him with my good things in hand, he even suggested, "If you're worried, Xiaoqi, you can take a photo before leaving. I promise I won't move."

"???" I was puzzled for a few seconds with question marks all over my head, "Why should I... no, I still have this little trust in me..."

As a result, this person showed a flattered expression, and asked me in an unusually virtuous manner, "There is still class in the afternoon, what do you want to eat later? Do you want to try my hard tofu?"

"...OK?" I answered him uncertainly, "Are you sure you can eat it?"

"Yes, yes." Dazai put one hand behind his back, looked at me with a smile on his eyebrows, "So, are you really not going to lock me up?"

What kind of wolf-killing speech is this! !And why are you so excited? ?

I was a little confused by him, and I could only hold my forehead and sigh for a while, "Okay, I won't alienate you because of what you said yesterday... That's mainly because I was too surprised..."

Halfway through, I couldn't help but jokingly added, "Hey, it's not that I can't understand you, after all, I'm such a perfect person."

Dazai laughed softly, with an imperceptible sigh in his usual clear voice, "Yes."

"indeed so."

……

Seeing that the other party unsuspectingly opened the door and walked out of the room, Dazai couldn't help but put his five fingers together, and grabbed the original flat sheet into wrinkles.

Very hard.

Under the condition that she already knew his intentions, she still trusted him so much... Even if she wakes up in a completely unfamiliar environment, even if the arrangement is so overdone, she still doesn't have the slightest suspicion...

It's really hard.

Is it intuition?Or subconsciously aware of something?

He put away the gloomy look on his face that could never be seen by the other party at the moment, stood up, lightly brushed the suit that Xia Qi had casually placed at the end of the bed with his fingertips, and gave a slightly pleasant smile.

When was she going to realize...that it was never the clothes that mattered?

Just thinking that she is here now, all the things he prepared for her are used...

If this kind of feeling is the so-called [like] or [love], then these two words are too bad?

This kind of feeling that is almost insane... I have never experienced it before.