Not too many out of four

It is impossible to say that you are not depressed when you part ways with your companions and organizations that you have been with for many years, but there are more and more uncomfortable emotions in the Central Plains, and it seems that this is all there is.

A sense of disappointment that this day is still coming, it seems that he already knows that the sheep can't last long, and he can't continue to stay with the sheep as the leader to protect his former companions.

The past will eventually pass, and after today, Zhongyuan Zhong will become a member of the port mafia, and he will no longer be the king of sheep guarding Leibo Street.

Compared with the melancholy and lonely companions who are easily provoked and betrayed, what he has more headaches is another thing.

"Is there any way to mend the sweater when it's so torn?" He had a headache and looked at the sweater that was hung flat on a hanger in front of him. The dark blue wool had been torn to reveal a big hole, and the lower half was crookedly drooping, and even the cuffs were tattered.

When he exposed Lantang's lies and conspiracy, he still hesitated whether to go back to the base and change his clothes before coming out. After all, Lantang's ability to manipulate the subspace is obviously difficult to deal with, but time is tight and he has inexplicable confidence that he can defeat Lantang , he still did not go back to change clothes.

In the end, Lantang's conspiracy to pretend to be Huangbatu was shattered, and he did indeed defeat the opponent, but his cherished and precious knitted sweater became a victim of the battle and became tattered.

Sweaters can no longer be worn, and naturally he cannot wear such casual clothes when he joins the Port Mafia. It seems that since the day he defeated Lan Tang, he has never dreamed again.

He never dreamed about the girl living in the bungalow in Mihua Town, about the kitten Nakaya-kun.

At first, he thought it was just a normal time interval. In the past, he didn't dream often, but dreamed once every three to five days, and dreamed consecutively in rare cases.

But no matter how the interval is, the dream will not appear for more than half a month.

The beginning and disappearance of all dreams seem to be related to the sudden appearance of this sweater that does not fit his style.

It stands to reason that being able to get rid of unknown dream harassment is actually a good thing for Nakahara Nakaya. He no longer has to worry about why he turned into a cat in his dream, and where the girl he meets is the same as him. people of the world.

But Zhong Yuanzhong was not reconciled, obviously he managed to recover his normal body in the dream, and even confessed to Li Jia and kissed her before she knew her answer, the dream was suddenly interrupted and there was no follow-up.

How can this make the young boy who has just opened his love, and finally the girl in his dream is the girl in his dreams willingly.

He has been thinking of ways to mend the sweater for the past few days, and even joining the port mafia and becoming a colleague with his former enemy doesn't make him care about it.

"Sister Hongye, do you know how to knit a sweater?" Zhongyuan Zhong also hesitated for several days, but still couldn't help asking the only woman around him who he knew a little.

The sheep's companions in the past have all left Leibo Street to seek their own way of life outside, and it is impossible for them to have leisure time to study knitting when they are basically satisfied with food and clothing.

And the port mafia itself doesn't have many female servants, and most of them are still working under Koyo Ozaki. It seems that they are all vigorous, tough and neat women, and I don't know if there is anyone who understands this aspect.

In the Central Plains, there was really no one to ask, and he didn't know where to mend his clothes. In desperation, he chose to ask Koyo Ozaki.

"Chuya has hesitated for so many days to ask about my concubine's identity. Is this what you want to ask?" Koye Ozaki was very surprised. She had already seen that Zhongya Nakahara was hesitant to speak, and she was hesitant to ask her anything. Did not speak.

Thinking of being patient and waiting, he will definitely ask if he wants to ask, and if he doesn't want to ask, he will find another answer by himself.

What surprised her was that Zhong Yuanzhong had struggled with it for so long, and asked her about knitting a sweater when it seemed very important and needed to be asked carefully.

"I thought it was a big deal," she said with some irony, "Does Zhong also want to knit a sweater for himself?"

The salary of the port mafia should not be so low that Zhongyuan Zhongye can't even afford ordinary clothes, and the usual casual clothes need to be handmade by himself.

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook his head in embarrassment, and said falteringly: "Actually, the sweater someone gave me was accidentally broken. She seems to be angry because of this. I want to mend the clothes..."

She should not continue to be angry and awkward.

He pulled off his wide felt hat to cover his face, and said vaguely: "It's just such a small thing, it's not something particularly important."

If the matter is really unimportant, Zhongyuanzhong will definitely not be entangled for so many days.

Now it seems that the person who gave him the sweater should be the girl he likes, but I have never heard of any female friends who are close to the king of sheep and are still in contact with him.

The people of the sheep were all scattered, and there were not many people left in Yokohama. They were even faintly monitored and controlled by the port mafia to prevent the King of Sheep, who had just joined the organization, from reconnecting with his former companions.

Koyo Ozaki smiled and said: "I have never learned how to knit a sweater, but I can ask a familiar store."

The wide felt hat in front of his face moved down a little, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but say with joy: "I'm sorry for your trouble, Hongye sister."

I thought it was possible to mend a sweater that was badly repaired again, which is undoubtedly a turning point.

"It's not a big deal." Koye Ozaki tilted his head slightly, and asked with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Is the clothes a gift from the girl you like?"

The King of Sheep's data office has collected a lot, but this is the first time he knows that he still has a girl he likes.

"Forget it, let's do it," Zhong Yuan Zhongya turned his eyes away, his ears turned red, and stammered, "She's not from this world, and she doesn't know that my identity won't affect anything."

He wasn't completely stupid, he knew that the port mafia wanted to lure him into joining and must have investigated the people and things around him, but it was impossible to find out about Li Jia in this world, and he didn't pay much attention to keeping it secret.

The different worlds in the boy's mouth were naturally misunderstood by Koyo Ozaki as a child living under the light, and the original mood of exploring and joking gradually fell silent.

She sighed silently, and warned the ignorant youth: "Don't pull her into our world easily if you don't have enough strength."

Not having enough strength to protect the person you care about and like, and forcefully pulling people to the dark side will only lead to bitter fruits in the end.

……

Zhong Yuanzhong was not too surprised to meet Lan Tang on the way back to the office after the mission.

Although they used to be enemies who wanted each other's life, but now that they have joined the port mafia, they will meet at the office sooner or later.

"Mr. Zhongye, are you still used to being in the port mafia?" Lan Tang called to stop the young man who was about to pass him by, his melancholy demeanor changed slightly after the battle.

"Don't you know all about it?" Zhong Yuanzhong choked him indifferently.

It is true that the token of his joining the organization was the hat that Lan Tang asked to hand over to him, and on it was written that Rimbaud in French was an old wide felt hat, but once the organization used the corpse of the former leader to cause such a big incident, the port Even if the leader of the mafia didn't kill him, he couldn't easily trust him again.

The powerful newcomers to the organization were naturally taught by Ozaki Koyo, one of the five major cadres of the Port Mafia. In order to better monitor Chuya Nakahara's movements, he was even allowed to join the Banner Club as the No.6 member.

In the past few months, Lantang and Zhongyuan Zhongya have been intentionally or unintentionally separated from each other, and they are not allowed to meet each other. This is also to re-cultivate and confirm the trust and loyalty of both parties to the organization.

But no matter what, they are also members of the same organization, and it is normal for them to meet again sooner or later.

"Mr. Zhongye is still angry that I used the previous leader to design your affairs in order to lure Huang Batu?" Lan Tang didn't care whether his attitude was good or bad. The boy who was taken out of the laboratory by his partner.

Growing up alone in exile, he actually grew up to look like a real young human being.

In comparison, Paul, who he has been taking care of and guiding, got into the horns instead, and he must have a lot of responsibility for becoming that way.

"That's not true, pig head!" When mentioning this matter, Zhong Yuanzhong became angry.

The sweater has yet to be restored to its original appearance, and the person he wants to see and the answer he wants to know have never been followed. The more anxious he is, the more he cannot dream of the person he meets when he falls asleep.

The fact that he was almost killed by Lan Tang and trapped in the subspace to make him into a supernatural body didn't make him so angry. What really made him see Lan Tang getting angry was the sweater.

He is now almost 100% sure that the sweater was given to him by Li Jia. She is not just a phantom in his dreams, she is a real existence with warmth, emotion, and even a complete network of identities and relatives around her. .

How could such a person be a fabricated existence in his dream.

But when Zhongyuan Zhongye was anxious to find Li Jia, the sweater was damaged in the battle, and Li Jia may not have appeared in his dream for a long time, how could Zhongyuan Zhongye not see Lantang angry and annoyed.

"The mission is over. I'm going to the top floor to report to the leader. I don't have time to gossip with the quasi-cadres here." Cobalt blue eyes gave him a cold look, and Zhong Yuanzhong also strode towards the elevator.

Lan Tang was left behind with a wry smile and shook his head, no matter the big one or the young one, they all had such a bad temper.

"It's terrible, it's terrible, slugs are really small-brained and vengeful creatures."

Leaping down from the secret passage on the ceiling of the office, Osamu Dazai shook the photo in his hand, Yuan Mou said with a deep smile: "The clothes sent by the woman I like are damaged during the battle, it's obviously my fault, the bad-tempered The little man is blaming others."

Lan Tang froze for a moment, then thoughtfully said: "The clothes given by the woman I like, do you mean the sweaters I wore when fighting with me?"

Indeed, he also thinks it is strange that the King of Sheep always wears a navy blue sweater while living on Leibo Street. The color of the clothes looks to be resistant to dirt, but it is very easy to be damaged during battle, and it does not look like a lot of handmade works. .

What he didn't expect was that Nakahara Chuya already had a woman he liked at the age of 15, and would be angry for such a trivial matter for so long.

I haven't heard that he is close to anyone in the organization, and he is very motivated to work, as if he wants to be promoted to a cadre as soon as possible.

Unexpectedly, Zhong Yuanzhong also started dating so early.

……

Even if the damaged sweater is repaired, it is difficult to restore it to its original appearance. Even if Nakahara wants to learn to knit the same sweater again, it is not an easy task.

The pattern of Lijia weaving has never seen the same style on the market. When I ask others, it means that I have studied the weaving method. If I want to re-knit the same sweater, I need to disassemble the original sweater to see the weaving method inside.

Naturally, Zhongyuan was reluctant to tear down the sweater Li Jia gave him.

He hadn't seen her in his dream for several months, and now he even took off the only sweater she left behind. If he was a little careless, he would lose both clothes and dreams, and he would be unable to grasp anything.

His eyes fell on the tattered sweater with stitches for a long time, and he was a little bit reluctant and nostalgic: "It's true that the sweater can't be repaired, so I can't dream of you anymore?"

Naturally, he couldn't throw a sweater like this into the washing machine. It had been washed by hand and hung in the closet for several months. It still felt very comfortable to the touch, except for a big hole at the hem and the cuffs were also tattered.

"Is it okay to just wear it to sleep?" Zhong Yuanzhong also began to think, maybe whether the sweater can be repaired is not the key, the key is that he has to wear it on his body.

Even though it seemed silly to sleep in a sweater, he didn't wear any pajamas when he was on the base before, and he just lay down and slept in his normal clothes.

I haven't dreamed of Li Jia since joining the Port Mafia, maybe it's because he's not wearing this suit.

As soon as he thought about it, he did it, and with a pious desire to meet again, Nakahara Chuya put on the sweater again, feeling that the position of his lower abdomen was a little drafty, and the cuffs were different in length from left to right and a bit shorter.

Wearing a sweater in the late winter and early spring is not enough to keep warm, but Zhongyuanzhong is not a person who cares about this, and the apartment can also turn on the heating when sleeping, so you don’t have to worry about catching cold in the middle of the night.

When he was about to go to bed and lay directly under the quilt, Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly remembered that he was still in the sheep base a few months ago, and would roll out of bed when he turned over while sleeping, and now he is back to the position where he can turn over any way he wants to sleep.

He shook his head and turned off the lights early to prepare for sleep.

It's useless to think about these things now, sheep have become his past tense, and it's not difficult to do the work of the port mafia after getting used to it, but occasionally he feels irritable.

Whenever he was depressed and irritable, he would especially want to see Li Jia.

Even looking up at her from the perspective of a cat, listening to her talking and playing with the kitten can make him calm down slowly, and even the impatient and restless can become patient.

A peaceful and warm life seems to have always been out of tune with him.

Whether it is in the sheep or the port mafia, Zhongyuan has always lived a life full of excitement and violent struggles, using force to rob resources and protect former companions, or use force to suppress enemies and deter partners.

He is familiar with these things, and he doesn't even need someone to take care of them. Even Koyo Ozaki praised him for learning things quickly, and he can easily cope with banquets alone in the future.

It's like someone who was very familiar with these things once again picked up the old rules and etiquette and used them without any jerky or hesitation.

When Koyo Ozaki said this, she stared at him deeply with a little inquiry.

However, Zhongyuan Zhong didn't panic at all. He also felt that he was learning too fast, but as long as it didn't affect his life or work, there was nothing wrong with learning quickly and easily becoming a teacher.

The time spent thinking wildly with his eyes closed passed so quickly, he didn't even know if he fell asleep, but only faintly heard soft words in his ears that he had been thinking about for a long time.

"Mr. Zhongye, are you uncomfortable?" The girl's soft and cool palm was pressed against his forehead, with concern and worry in her eyes: "It seems that I can't measure the temperature..."

The blurred vision in front of him gradually became clear, and he watched Li Jia hold his shoulders, her beautiful and lovely face approached and pressed her forehead to his forehead, and her sea-blue eyes looked at him flickeringly.

The heartbeat was beating like a drum, and the sound was so clear that it seemed to be beating and jumping near the eardrum. He couldn't help blushing, his hands and feet were stiff, and he called her name: "Li Jia."

His voice was a little dry and hoarse, he only felt that his throat was very thirsty, and his eyes couldn't help being attracted by the soft and tender lips opening and closing in front of him.

He seemed to have forgotten what it was like to kiss Li Jia last time.

"Huh?" She blinked in confusion, and responded obediently: "I'm here, is there something wrong with Mr. Zhongye?"

The hands that fell on his shoulders changed to holding his face. Li Jia tested the temperature on his forehead, and murmured uncertainly: "It seems a little hot, is it because of falling into the water?"

Only then did Zhongyuan realize that their clothes were thoroughly wet, as if they had just come out of the water, and the moisture was sticking to the skin of their bodies. When the night wind blew, it made people want to tremble unconsciously.

"Li Jia, are you cold?" He licked his dry lips, trying to look away and felt that no matter where he looked at Li Jia's body, he looked very charming and ambiguous.

The white shirt was wet and attached to the surface of the skin, and the skin color could be vaguely seen in it, with a half-covered sense of youthful allure, Zhong Yuanzhong felt dry mouth and tongue, and subconsciously felt that something was wrong.

Elijah's shy and introverted character really makes his clothes wet and sticks to his forehead in a hurry, asking about his physical condition with concern?Compared with what happened in reality, this kind of picture is more like a picture that only appears in some kind of ambiguous scene.

It seemed to be a scene he imagined in a dream, but it was too offensive if he thought about it for a while and thought about it further.

Li Jia clasped her arms and rubbed them up and down, shrunk her body left and right to look at the dark forest, and muttered, "It's a bit cold."

The black hair was wet and fell down and wet the cheeks and neck. The moonlight falling down made the girl's complexion extremely white, and her lips were moist and delicate. She opened and closed in front of Zhongye Zhongye: "Mr. Shall I give it a shot?"

Shrinking her body shyly and shyly, she pursed her lips and said, "I seem to be a little cold."

Zhong Yuanzhong also drove his body closer, and embraced the girl who was drenched with ambiguous moisture. His body was so soft that he couldn't bear his hug, and she shivered in his arms.

An indescribable sense of satisfaction filled my heart, and just holding her quietly would make my depressed mood gradually relax, calm and peaceful.

Niao Na's light breath fell on the side of her neck, which was obviously slightly cool with a moist temperature, but it made him feel that the place where her breath fell began to become hot.

He swallowed, and turned his attention away with difficulty: "Li Jia, why are we here?"

Zhongyuan Zhongya asked this question without beginning or end, but he was really at a loss and had no impression of it.

The last dream in my memory was that he confessed to Li Jia and kissed her, but he still hasn't received a reply.

In the past, every dream can be connected to the end of the last dream. Like this time, they appeared in a strange forest without beginning and end, and there were clear and beautiful spring water lotus beside them. Appear.

Moreover, Zhong Yuanzhong also found that he seemed to be able to control his body and actions in the dream. Does this also mean that it used to belong to his and Li Jia's memories, only this time is the real dream, so he can act at will.

"Huh?" The girl in her arms snorted suspiciously, "Didn't Chuya-kun bring me here? We went out to camp, and Zhongya-kun said he wanted to take me here to have a look, but we all fell into the water by accident."

Zhong Yuanzhong also responded indiscriminately twice, becoming more and more unable to control his mind.

"That, what I said last time..."

His mouth was vague, he only dared to hug Li Jia tightly and didn't even dare to look at her expression: "What do you think?"

"What did Zhongye-kun say last time?" Li Jia moved her head leaning on the side of his neck, and her wet black hair rubbed against him, making his heart itch.

But Li Jia's appearance of completely forgetting made him very flustered. Could it be that Li Jia in the dream hadn't seen him for several months, so he completely forgot those words and that kiss?

He let go of Li Jia's hands, and looked into her eyes nervously: "That's, that's what I said last time, ahem, liking you, wanting to date..."

After speaking, his voice almost disappeared.

Those gentle eyes with rippling waves that are more beautiful than the clear spring under the moonlight were slightly curved, and Li Jia said softly: "Mr. Zhongye, do you want to kiss?"

She came closer little by little, pursed her pink and soft lips with a bit of shyness and introversion, with a slight affection in her brows and eyes, she closed her eyes nervously.

Zhong Yuanzhong also held his breath subconsciously, just for fear of disturbing her rare initiative.

The great joy exploded like fireworks in his mind, and he couldn't help the temptation to slowly lower his head and press his soft lips.

With some coolness and moisture, the girl's body was drenched with the light fragrance that was emanating from it, her lips were trembling slightly nervously, she was obviously nervous when she spoke actively.

Gently rubbing the lips to transmit the temperature and breath, the tip of the tongue traced and licked the lips little by little, moistening the gap between the lips and tentatively licking it in.

The fingers in front of him frantically tightened and grabbed his clothes, Li Jia subconsciously wanted to back away from the kiss, Zhong Yuanzhong did not hesitate to suppress her slight resistance, and penetrated deeply into her lips to evoke The tip of her tongue.

"Woo, huh!" The blue eyes widened in astonishment, and she hummed softly, trying to break free from his embrace and kiss.

The lingering tongue soothed every sensitive and trembling nerve of hers, soothing her restlessness and tension little by little. It slid over the sensitive and ticklish palate, then swept over the neatly arranged teeth, and landed on the pointed and protruding canine teeth. Rub slowly.

The body began to feel soft and hot little by little, and even the eyes began to be covered with a layer of watery light. The movement of wanting to push away slowly relaxed and leaned against his arms, wanting to breathe fresh air again. His tongue was held tight.

"Kissing is not simply touching the mouth," Zhong Yuanzhong also slowly withdrew, and leaned into the ear of the girl who was panting, "This is kissing."

The girl who was so dazed and hypoxic from the kiss could not regain her senses by leaning on him, she couldn't even hear the young man's provocative words, she could only pant blankly and let out the scorching breath that didn't belong to her.

The delicate kisses fell on her sweaty forehead and temples, and Zhongyuan Zhong also asked with a low smile, "Do you want to kiss again?"