Not too many out of four

There was an extra piece of clothing in Zhongyuan's wardrobe that he hadn't seen before.

A dark red hand-knitted sweater suddenly appeared next to his cherished and damaged sweater, hanging neatly in the closet with a casual, simple yet handsome pattern. It feels very similar to the hand and feels like the same yarn.

Out of an inexplicable and special idea, Zhong Yuan asked everyone around him if he had been to his apartment recently.

The answers he got did not include the adjutant assistant in charge of his life, and they would not enter his apartment at will without the permission of Nakahara.

He had joined the Port Mafia for almost a year, but the apartment house arranged by the organization was Chuya Nakahara's private territory, and neither the Banner Club nor Koyo Ozaki had ever entered it, so naturally he would not have the key to it.

In order to prevent a bastard mackerel who is full-time lock picking and making troubles, Zhong Yuanzhong also took a lot of protective measures. If the red wine in the wine cabinet and the car keys on the key cabinet were taken away or broken, he would of course be angry and take revenge on the other party. But if he entered his bedroom and touched the things in the closet, the port mafia would usher in a Nakahara Chuya who was as angry as a demon.

Several shocks that almost demolished the headquarters gave Mori Ogai a headache, but it was hard to warn Nakahara Chuya, who was offended by Ni Lin, so he could only persuade Dazai Osamu not to do this kind of thing again, the headquarters really couldn't bear it It started the toss of the two quasi-cadres.

Almost everyone in the port mafia knows that Zhong Yuanzhong also has a girlfriend who has been separated for many years. No one has seen what she looks like, and no one knows how she and Zhong Yuanzhong also know each other.

I only vaguely heard the drunken quasi-cadre adults call out the girl's name—Li Jia.

Based on the fact that Yang had inquired about a family in Yokohama with the surname Kudo, he probably deduced that the girl's name was Kudo Toshika.

Some people who are willing to curry favor with the current prospective cadres and future cadres deliberately collected information on a girl named Li Jia in the Yokohama and Kanagawa areas, but Nakahara didn't even look at it.

The world in the dream is different from their world. Mihuacho in Tokyo and a small town in Aichi are all place names that they don’t have here, including high school student detective Kudo Shinichi, famous mystery novelist Kudo Yusaku, etc. Humans do not exist in this world.

Maybe this is just his dream, or maybe he glimpsed a parallel world with a completely different development.

In short, it is almost impossible to find Li Jia in his world.

Now Zhongyuan Zhong can only dream of the girl he likes once or twice a month, listen to her gentle and soft voice, and look at her cute and shy face, so as to relieve his chest. missing.

Even though it was all the appearance he imagined in his dreams, she was shy, cute and active, but she was distinctly and profoundly different from the girls he knew, and all the reactions she made were the reactions he wanted to see.

But those were not Li Jia's real reactions.

The dream that will follow his inner desire to develop and continue will not exist at the same time as the girl he most desires to see.

Now I fall into the dream once every two weeks and one month, as if to prevent myself from forgetting Li Jia's voice and appearance, just stay quietly by her side, listening to her nagging soothe my depressed mood.

Zhong Yuanzhong also never thought that the hand-knitted sweater that appeared unexpectedly would appear in the wardrobe again. If it hadn't appeared quietly next to the original sweater, perhaps he would not have discovered it for a long time.

"What are you thinking about so preoccupied?" Dumbbird hooked his shoulder and said carelessly: "Are you still thinking about who has entered your residence?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also shook the whiskey in the glass, and snorted with a little drunkenness on his face: "Almost."

He hasn't touched the new sweater yet, and he doesn't know if it has been tampered with by enemies or some pranksters.

The apartment arranged by the port mafia is naturally full of internal members, and Dumbbird and his residence are not far away, but they prefer to live in the residence they set up outside compared to him who has only joined the organization for a year.

I don't often meet people in the organization, and the neighbors around me don't know their true identity and work content.

It is not unreasonable to think about it carefully. It is already a job requirement to meet people in the organization when you go to work, and you have to meet the same people from time to time after get off work, which instantly makes you lose the sense of relaxation and joy after get off work.

"I don't think it's safe to live here, so I can move to another place," the public relations officer held his chin and hooked his lips, with an indisputable devilishness on his face. Temptation: "If you are willing to debut with me, I can provide you with new ones for free." residence."

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, and his cheeks flushed instantly after taking a sip of wine: "Only that kind of thing, I absolutely don't want it!"

It is better to let him go out to act with the public relations officer than to stay in the office and work overtime.

"What a pity," the public relations officer sighed softly, his eyes twinkling: "Zhongye's face is obviously suitable for the big screen."

Although the public relations officer is said to have irresistible magic and charm, both men and women will be madly obsessed with him, but his companions in the flag club don't like him. His beauty and wrist are invincible at the negotiation table. Useless.

"The scripts of the public relations officer are too boring. Our old man and prince don't like them. It's more interesting to go out with me on missions!" Dumbbird laughed exaggeratedly and patted Chuya Nakahara on the shoulder, getting him a speechless look.

Even Nakahara is almost half-drunk now, and he still remembers how this guy threw him into the high seas and swam back to Yokohama for three days last time. To be honest, he didn't want to go on a mission with the dumb bird who performed the speed and passion every day.

"Did your topic go astray?" Leng Xue mumbled with a cigarette in his mouth, "Aren't we talking about who entered Zhongye's apartment now?"

Find the man who randomly invaded the residence of the port mafia's prospective cadres, and teach him an unforgettable and terrifying lesson, showing that the mafia in the world is not easy to mess with.

"Yeah, yeah! We haven't even entered Zhongye's apartment," Dumbbird pretended to be indignant, and the smile behind the sunglasses was full of fear that the world would not be chaotic: "It's so unfair, even that kind of petty thief You can enter Zhongye's apartment at will, but our group of good friends have never been there!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook off his hand, and said coldly: "Get out! Who is your good friend, the mafia doesn't have friends."

This bastard who claimed to be his good friend left him alone in the enemy's base camp in the last mission, drove his motorcycle and took the information and ran back to the headquarters.

Let him face the siege of hundreds of machine guns, and after finishing all the enemies, he found that the tires of the nearby cars were all deflated. No wonder no enemies chased him to get back the data.

Dumbbird patted the table and laughed endlessly: "My prince said that every time, and asked him out for a drink and came here every time."

Although the identity of the Banner Club was also a member of the Central Plains, they could not force him to come and drink together, and what he drank was not his favorite red wine, but other strong distilled wine.

Zhong Yuanzhong also drank the rest of the whiskey abruptly, his face and neck were very red, and he glared at him angrily: "I'm going back, there are still things to deal with at the apartment."

The boy walked eagerly and his figure was a little wobbly, but he did not lose his momentum and strode away from the bar. He only glanced at the motorcycle at the door, and turned his head to go back to the apartment.

He is so drunk that he can't drive now, so he might as well walk back to his residence with the night wind blowing.

"Look, you've made him angry again." The pianist wiped his glass and shook his head helplessly.

Among the few of them, the person who partners with Zhong Ye the most is Dumb Bird, and the person who likes to tease him the most is also Dumb Bird, which is always the case, and he always enjoys it.

Dumbbird smiled flamboyantly, and didn't feel that there was anything wrong with teasing the children: "Even Zhongye gets angry every time, and I do it every time! Guys like you, it's meaningless to make jokes, brow It’s really disappointing not to pick one.”

The surgeon shook his head, his voice was hoarse and indistinct: "It's really wicked."

A few of them are the young generation of the port mafia who have the most potential to become cadres, so they are quite arrogant, thinking that those who are not good enough are not qualified to join the Banner Society and become a member of them.

Like Zhongyuan Zhong, the leader began to insert him in. The name was to take care of it, but it was actually to monitor. At first, there were some opinions.

But the former opponent, the King of Sheep, was not mediocre either. He was powerful and capable of completing tasks. As time went by, they also accepted the new companion who was reluctant to accept at first, and even had a faint tendency to take care of him as a younger brother.

After all, compared to adults in their 20s and 30s, the boy is only 16 today, and he has only been a member of the port mafia for a year.

With Nakahara Chuya's mind, he naturally wouldn't have guessed that they approached him originally to monitor him, and thought that he would hold grudges and be difficult to get close to. The boy who looks cold and violent is actually just a awkward, embarrassing and well-intentioned guy.

Gradually getting acquainted, they often invite people out to drink and play billiards in the bar where they usually meet. Although Zhong Yuan is awkward, he will come here for a while every time.

The members of the flag club are not from the same department, and they basically don’t meet and cooperate with each other when working on tasks. Except for the highly mobile nature of Dumbbird’s work, they often cooperate with the members of the action team on tasks. They don’t have much contact with Zhongyuan Zhong Also performed missions together.

Therefore, the person who has the best relationship with Central Plains Zhongye in the Banner Club is actually Dumbbird, but he has always been keen to annoy children, which makes him often see them bickering.

……

The young man who returned to his current residence drunkenly held a clean and tidy dark red sweater, and stared at it for a long time with deep eyes.

After a while, he threw off the clothes on his body and changed into this sweater that suddenly appeared in the closet. He didn't even wash off the smell of alcohol, he took two steps back and fell on the bed, staring at the ceiling in a daze.

The size of the sweater is just right, as if it is tailor-made for someone who is familiar with his size. Even the position of the hem, cuffs, and collar is not uncomfortable at all. It has a soft and warm feeling after special treatment, and it will not feel itchy when worn next to the skin. scratch.

He pulled up the collar that wrapped his neck and lowered his head to sniff. He could only smell the faint scent of shampoo that was about to dissipate.

"Did you send this over too?" the young man muttered on the bed.

Li Jianeng gave him clothes, why didn't he want to meet him in person?Is it because he is afraid of his mafia status?

Or is there a reason why we can't meet each other?

Zhongyuan Zhongye's face and neck were very red. After drinking, the heat emitted from his body burst out. His whole body was as red and hot as a shrimp. He obviously wanted to sleep but he was holding on to his energy.

If it was Nakahara Chuya who was not drunk, he might have sent the sweater to the office for inspection to make sure that there was nothing wrong with it before wearing it, but now Nakahara Nakaya is so drunk that his mind is starting to lose consciousness.

He didn't really want to send the sweater for testing, in case those rough hands used some kind of liquid test, even if there was no problem in the final test, the clothes would not be sent back intact.

"There are no strangers in the surveillance video... There is no strange supernatural reaction in the location of the apartment," Zhongyuan Zhong also murmured from his throat: "Or is this also your magic?"

Use magic to deliver gifts to his residence without anyone noticing, no matter where he moves, the gift can reach him.

Nakahara Chuya himself wanted to laugh when he said these words. If magic can achieve this level, then it is not called magic. You can directly change its name to magic or supernatural power.

Drowsiness came over him, Zhong Yuanzhong didn't think about anything this time, and he never thought that he could still dream of Li Jia or the life of a cat who used to live in a bungalow in Mihua Town.

"I found you, let's go home." The face of the girl lying down on her knees was a little childish and green, and the angle of her eyes seemed to be extremely low. In order to completely see his position, she had to bend her body completely Come down to see each other.

Zhong Yuan Zhong also stared blankly at the disheveled girl in front of him, her black hair was wet with sweat and stuck to her forehead and temples, but there was a light smile of rejoicing and complete relaxation on her face.

"...Mi!"... Li Jia!

He wanted to call her name, but he could only make such a thin and weak cry.

He seemed to have turned into a cat again, and his body would move on its own, slowly approaching Li Jia with his injured paws, licking the dust on her cheeks from nowhere.

I don't know when this meeting happened, maybe it was the memory of him accidentally escaping not long after he was picked up.

Zhong Yuanzhong also can't quite remember the first time he and Li Jia met in the dream. He only vaguely remembers that on a rainy day, the girl who was wearing a coat to keep out the rain and passed by the alley wrapped him inside the coat that was still warm. run home.

It's like Alice in Wonderland, except that he has become a cat raised by a girl and stays with her every day.

Only he and Li Jia lived together in the large, empty bungalow. The boy she called her elder brother was not often at home, and he always had endless cases to investigate.

"Shall we eat shrimp tonight?" Her gentle and gentle voice came from above her head, her fingers stroked the comfortable sensitive spot on the side of the cat's ears, and Zhong Yuanzhong couldn't help but respond with a purring sound.

"Mi, Mimi." Her voice was short and loud in response.

It doesn't matter what you eat, that's what cats can eat anyway.

It’s not that Zhongyuanzhong has never wondered how the cat’s meow has changed, but if you think about it carefully, there are many kinds of cat’s meow, not always meowing, maybe occasionally there will be a meowing sound.

Cats also have the same voice change period as humans. When they are young, their high-pitched calls will gradually become soft and low-pitched when they grow up.

The meat pad stepped on Li Jia's slender arm with no muscles. Zhong Yuanzhong also pressed and touched it tentatively. He felt that there were skins and bones everywhere. The whole person was thin and light, and it seemed that the wind would blow it away.

"Mimiwu?" He couldn't help looking up at Li Jia, a little worried.

Is she losing weight?I usually eat so little, no wonder my body can't grow meat.

They are also in the growth period of puberty, Zhong Yuanzhong also eats a lot of meat every day, and spends an hour or two exercising to ensure that his physical fitness will not decline or deteriorate.

Of course, when he is busy with tasks, he will appropriately reduce the time for exercising. After all, he has fully exercised his hands and feet during work.

"Does Zhong also like shrimp? Or do you prefer fish and beef?" Li Jia carried him back and was about to get on the tram to go back to Mihua Town. Her injured knee prevented her from walking freely as usual.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also a little worried. He wanted to struggle to jump down. Apparently the cat had the same idea as him. The cat's paw pressing on Li Jia's arm pushed twice, twisting and struggling to jump out.

But he didn't expect that Li Jia would hug him tightly, and the face that was still wearing a slight smile just now couldn't help congealing, showing a flustered and uneasy expression.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, we'll be home soon, can Zhong Ye be more patient?" She kept coaxing and persuading the cat, trying to calm him down by stroking the cat's head and back.

Zhong Yuanzhong also vaguely understood that Li Jia was afraid that the cat would run away again.

Exhausted, she was able to hold the cat back now because she was already holding on to her body, and she was really unable to bear his mistake of running away again. She restrained her worries and tried to comfort the voice, which gradually made the cat stop struggling and writhing body. Settle down again.

Li Jia breathed a long sigh of relief, and whispered softly: "There are a lot of gifts for Zhongye prepared at home, shall we go back and unwrap the presents together?"

She sat down slowly holding onto the seat, and hugged Nakahara Chuya tightly in her arms. Her exhausted spirit was slowly relaxed in the background sound of the tram running, and her head began to feel drowsy bit by bit.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his ears, feeling that the embrace of him gradually relaxed and lessened, and the frequency of breathing behind him was also slowly decreasing. Li Jia seemed to be so tired that he fell asleep on the tram.

Cats have a wider field of vision than humans, but their natural nearsightedness makes them rely more on their sense of hearing and smell to judge distant creatures. For the current Zhongya in the Central Plains, being able to see Lijia's field of vision is enough.

He could clearly see that her gauze-covered knees were slightly pressed to one side, the originally clean gauze was stained with blood, and the exposed part of the skin was also slightly scratched and red.

He probably went through a certain grassy alley to look for cats. Now Li Jia is no longer the clean, white and tender look he had seen before, and his whole body exudes a distressed and pitiful aura.

Even so, Li Jia in the cat's eyes is warm and lovely, a girl covered by the sunset light, the embarrassment and dust on her body make the smile on her face brighter and more lovely.

She even has canine teeth, some cute canine teeth that are wild and lively but not very visible in front of people.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head and stared at her white, dry and pursed lips for a long time. It was different from the feeling of always being pink and moist and seductive in his dream. This is the real Lijia.

Perhaps the cat's thoughts are different from his at the moment, he just quietly stared at the girl in front of him who brought him back, but Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked at Li Jia, whom he had never seen before, with a kind of long-lost and greedy look.

He wanted to call out to Li Jia in a low voice to confirm that this was not a picture he imagined in his dream, but the cat lying in Li Jia's arms didn't cooperate, it just lay quietly in her arms, and even took the initiative to bite her when Li Jia's arm was about to fall. The cuffs fall securely.

Now it seems that even cats are more sensible than him, but Zhong Yuanzhong doesn't care about it.

He listened to Li Jia's breathing, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into a deep sleep with the girl he missed in his dream.

……

Zhongyuan Zhong also had a good night's sleep for a long time.

I just drank a glass of whiskey before going to bed, didn't take a bath or take sober medicine, just changed my sweater, and fell asleep on the bed with my head up, and even had a dream all night and fell asleep in my dream.

In this way, when he woke up the next day, his energy was unexpectedly good.

There is no hangover headache or exhaustion from dreaming and not getting enough sleep. Except for the thick layer of alcohol on the sweater and sheets and quilts, Zhongya Nakahara slept very comfortably last night.

After simply washing and washing away the smell of alcohol from his body, he washed the sweater with his own hands and hung it out to dry, changed the bed sheet and quilt cover and threw it directly into the washing machine, and went out with a relaxed and comfortable body.

When he met Dumbbird in the elevator, he was still in a good mood and said hello: "Morning."

It is rare to go back to the apartment arranged by the organization to sleep, because the next day there is a task and I have to get up early, I thought Zhong Yuanzhong would wake up with a hangover and exhaustion like him, but he didn't expect to see someone radiant and rosy , obviously in a good mood.

"Chuya, didn't you go home for a beauty treatment last night?" Dumbbird yelled exaggeratedly, gesturing at Zhongyuan Zhongye's froze smile and expression: "You look like a public relations officer now, Are you planning to make a movie with him?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also rolled his eyes at him, smacked his tongue and said, "Who would go for a beauty treatment in the middle of the night, and I don't plan to act in any movies."

Originally, I wanted to give some good looks to the dumb bird, but I didn't expect this guy to speak so eccentrically.

Dumbbird draws out his voice, hooks his shoulders with the smell of alcohol, and laughs in a low voice mysteriously: "That's when I went to find a woman in the middle of the night!"

He patted Nakahara Chuya on the shoulder hard, and joked: "I didn't expect our innocent Prince Laozi to go out to find women!"

Zhong Yuan pushed him away with an elbow, and left without hesitation at the moment the elevator door opened: "You are really enough, who would go to find any woman in the middle of the night."

The boy's ears hidden in the red hair were very red, and although he didn't smell of any woman's perfume, it was obvious that he had just taken a bath.

Dumbbird stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Are you really going to see some woman?"

He was just joking casually out of habit, but he didn't expect Zhongyuanzhong to have such a big reaction. Normally, nothing happens, and his reaction is usually flat and complaining. It seems like he did it last night with a guilty conscience. what a bad thing.

"Ha! I'm going to tell the pianist that Chuya went to find a woman last night!" How could such a fun thing not be shared with them!