After I divorced from chaos step

The wine in Zhongyuan is really not very good.While waiting for his men to come to Chinatown to pick up people, he took a bottle of Hengshui Laobaigan while I was going to check out.

"After drinking this cup, have another cup, hiccup~"

He stood on the stool and refused to get off because that would put him a head above everyone else.

The store was about to close, and the clerks were all whispering, and some even took out their mobile phones to take pictures—hell, if someone recognized him as a Hong Kong gangster cadre, Nakahara Zhongya, who was drunk, he would definitely be laughed at by his peers.

I picked up Grandma Hanamaru with one hand, and the stool under Chuya Nakahara's feet with the other, and rushed out of the restaurant in one breath.

As I was rushing to the door, I heard a loud bang.

boom.

"it hurts--"

Zhong Yuanzhong also covered his face, his body standing on the stool was slightly bent.

When I rushed out with the stool just now, he stood on it, surpassed the height of the door, and hit the wall.

"Nakaya-kun, are you alright?" I put down the stool and asked cautiously.

He's on alcohol and in a cranky state, and if I piss him off, he'll probably throw me into the sky.

"Mr. Zhongye, Mr. Zhongye—"

He raised his face suddenly and his eyes fell on me.

The way of pursing his lips is quite a foreboding of asking questions.

"I really didn't mean to hurt you." I compared the height difference from top to bottom with my hand, "You are standing too high on the stool."

"Shh."

He stretched out his finger and touched my lips.

"Listen, a wild boar has come out."

Hurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrible

The corner of my mouth twitched: "Grandma Hanamaru is asleep and snoring."

"Oh." His eyes fell on my hair again, and his fingers moved from my lips to the dull hair on the top of my head.

"Why is it tilted?"

"Because it's more wild." I explained indiscriminately, "This is my personal characteristic, and others can't get it if they want to."

"Huh?" His gaze drifted to the sky.

Then I saw a hat fall on my hand.

He stretched out his hand and scratched his beautiful orange hair in a mess, all curled up, and then said proudly: "How about it? I can curl up too."

"You are amazing." He still praised him for being more knowledgeable about current affairs.

He patted me on the shoulder with a gentle and slow movement, as patient as a senior teaching a junior.

"Hey, we're the same now, hair sticking up."

"Okay...Mr. Zhongye! Enough is enough, don't be silly!"

After a while, a black economical car stopped under the steps in front of us.

I waved to him, motioning him to lean to the side.

The car wasn't much better than my previous ones, so when Ryunosuke Akutagawa, the captain of the guerrillas in Hong Kong, stepped down from it, I suspected I was reading it wrong.

"Senior Zhongye."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes were very purposeful, and he was firmly locked on Nakahara Nakaya who was standing on the stool.

"Senior Zhongye, you really drank too much again."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke took out his mobile phone, quickly clicked on Nakahara Nakaya to take a picture, then stuffed it back into his pocket, and continued to say expressionlessly, "I happen to be nearby, so I will take you home. In addition—— "

He looked at me, "Are you Senior Chuya's woman?"

"...No." This address is really scary, "I am his friend."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his eyebrows: "It's the same."

"Uh, what's the difference? It's much worse." Through the streetlight, I saw his raised eyebrows, which seemed to have no eyebrows. "Hey, are you the eyebrowless master?"

When I was young, I saw in fortune-telling books that young men without eyebrows are collectively called Masters without eyebrows. This kind of people are very good at fortune-telling.

But Wumei was probably the reverse scale of Akutagawa Ryunosuke, his face froze, and a stern look flashed in his eyes.The black coat on his body suddenly extended infinitely, like a flash of lightning, and struck me like a ghost.

Before I could react, my body had already floated up lightly.Zhong Yuanzhong, who was on the stool behind him, also jumped off the stool,

Standing on the steps, he raised his chin and looked down at Ryunosuke Akutagawa.

"Do you want to fight gravity?"

The black coat barely stopped in front of him, and then calmly returned to its master.

"I think." Akutagawa Ryunosuke said softly, "Although Chuya-senpai is drunk, his vigilance and defense have not been lowered at all, so I can rest assured. After all, as a mafia, if you are not careful, you may be killed by the enemy." Keep an eye on it."

"...Eh." Was it just a test just now?

"What an offense just now." Akutagawa Ryunosuke raised his chin towards me, "Get in the car, I'll take you and senior back home. And what is that?" He was referring to Grandma Hanamaru who was rolled into a ball on the ground .

"This is my grandmother."

"..."

Since I have a ride, I certainly don't want to walk home from Yokohama Chinatown, let alone Grandma Hanamaru.

But the Central Plains did not cooperate again.

"This car won't work."

He directly gave the same evaluation as I did in my heart, and Ryunosuke Akutagawa's expression turned dark again.

No wonder.He is very busy with work, and it is not bad to take time out of his busy schedule to pick me up, but we are still picky about his car.

"Mr. Zhongye, let's get in the car, and we can continue to drink when we get home later."

I clenched my hands into fists and made a gulp and gulp gesture around my mouth, "Drink a lot of Hengshui Laobaigan."

"...well, go home."

There was a warm touch on the hand.

Nakahara also held my hand.

I looked at him in surprise, his eyes were sly, and there was a smile on his lips, which seemed to be shining in a drunken haze.

"...keep drinking."

Sure enough, Lao Baigan is too high-ranking.

Recalling that he was still a shy young man who was startled when I held my hand before, but after drinking, he was so bold that he took my hand.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa wanted to stuff the balled Grandma Hanamaru into the trunk, but I stopped him: "It's really cruel to treat an old man who is over seventy years old."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's eyes twitched: "I really can't see that this is a person."

Just when we were at a stalemate, Grandma Hanamaru bounced up like a ball and bounced herself into the front passenger seat of the car.

"Is this guy's ability to turn into a ball?" Akutagawa Ryunosuke asked me.

"Probably, I don't really understand."

Ryunosuke Akutagawa drove, Grandma Hanamaru chose the co-driver herself, and Nakahara Naka and I sat in the back seat.

As soon as he got in the car, Akutagawa Ryunosuke stared at Grandma Hanamaru in the passenger seat.

sudden.

A wrinkled hand protruded from the ball. It was Grandma Hanamaru's hand.

sudden.

Another foot protruded from the ball, it was Grandma Hanamaru's foot.

Ryunosuke Akutagawa's eyes widened, apart from disbelief, there was also a vague expectation on his face.

He must be waiting for the next "burst".

But after waiting for 5 minutes, I didn't wait for the next article.

I stood up slightly, put on the seat belt for grandma from the back seat, and then explained with some embarrassment: "It will take a little time to fully change back."

"Oh."

Akutagawa Ryunosuke's driving skills are very bad, and his self-esteem is weirdly strong. He absolutely does not allow any car to pass in front of him, otherwise he will say "Damn guy" while accelerating to pass.

"Akutagawa-kun, drive slowly—"

Before the words were finished, I slammed on the brakes, and I lost my center of gravity, and almost fell headlong on the armrest box in the middle of the front row.

"Thank you."

There was a warm touch between my brows, and I slowly opened my eyes. It was Nakahara Nakaya who raised his hand to block my forehead, preventing me from hitting it directly.

"Slow down." He kicked Ryunosuke Akutagawa's seat, "Dostoevsky——"

"I'm Akutagawa! Chuya-senpai!" Akutagawa Ryunosuke said through gritted teeth.

It's really rare that Zhongyuanzhong also remembered Tuosi's name, but why did he treat him like a driving boy?

Akutagawa Ryunosuke was probably upset, and when he drove to Nakahara Chuya's house, he drove away.

I wanted to ask him to take Grandma Hanamaru and me home, but he just dropped the three cold and heartless words.

"I am very busy."

I kept watching his car completely out of my sight before I prepared to pick up Grandma Hanamaru on the ground: "I didn't catch the car, please let me carry you home."

Grandma Hanamaru finally stretched her limbs, and the drunkenness dissipated a little.

"Qingxi, it's going to rain soon, let's stay here for one night. Zhonghui will agree." She touched Zhongyuan Zhongya's hair, "You drank too much today, you need to eat later Little fruit, I don’t know if there are any at home.”

Zhong Yuanzhong was also completely drunk, and became docile, sitting obediently on the steps like a puppy.

"Chuya, I know you don't want to lose to me today, and you want to win in front of Qingxi to save face." Grandma Hanamaru touched his face again, "If the mother-in-law is gone in the future, you can't drink so much anymore If you drink, you will be bullied by Dazai. My Chuya is the best, so you must remember."

Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at her blankly, with no solution in his eyes.But I could hear the meaning of saying goodbye from her words.

"grandmother--"

Grandma Hanamaru shook her head at me and said with a smile, "Chuya said he agreed to our stay."

"……Yes."

Zhongya's house in Zhongyuan is very big, it is a three-story villa with a beautifully decorated garden, and the night view is very beautiful.

Grandma Hanamaru told me that this is just one of his properties.

...Damn rich man, I'm sour again.

Nakahara Chuya has servants in his family, who are polite and distant, neither politely exchanging greetings nor curious about other people's privacy.

When I was walking up the stairs, I saw the Chu duck on the top of the stairs.

I don't know if it's because I'm dazzled or too nervous, but I always feel that the duck is sneering.

"Chu?" I called it tentatively.

I've just showered, I'm wearing baggy men's pajamas, my long hair is still dripping, I haven't blown it yet, I just put a dry towel over my head.

The duck turned around and ran away. I was about to laugh, but suddenly couldn't.

I thought back to the words that Tuosi and Ranpo said to me in the hospital.

... In those years, did you have anything extra at home?

I have compared all the things I have thrown away at home with the things I bought, but I still haven't gotten any useful information.

But I overlooked a thing that has been changing all the time, that is, ducklings.

Chu Duck stayed at his mother's house briefly, and then the basement flooded.It would be too much of a coincidence.

Besides, what ducks do is too difficult for any duck.

Is it really a duck?

Could it be Xingzuo's grandfather who changed?

After this horrible idea appeared in my mind, I followed like a demon, chasing Chu duck all over the villa.

Although it is not as fast as me, but with the duck's thin and flexible body, it can get into almost any place that I can't get in, and use it as an escape route.

"Come out, Chu!"

I pushed open a door suddenly, and saw Nakahara Chuya sitting on the sofa drinking water.

And Chu Ya was standing on his shoulders.

"Why aren't you sleeping? My sister."

"..."

"Staying up late is not good for girls."

"..."

"Do not stay up all night."

Not only did Zhong Yuanzhong, who was drunk, not recognize me anymore, he also talked a lot.

In order to catch the duck, I had to walk towards him and sat beside him.

"Why did you stay up late?" He asked me again.

I made a joke casually: "When I sleep in the arms of someone who likes me, I won't stay up late."

Zhong Yuanzhong also stared at me for a few seconds, then suddenly reached out and put his arm around my shoulder, and then moved forward.

Due to inertia, I leaned into his arms.

"...Now that's it, you go to sleep."

With his other hand, he pressed my towel and gently wiped my wet hair.

"Going to bed early is good for your health..." he muttered again.

The duckling had already flown to the window and was smiling at me triumphantly.

"Nakaya-kun." I raised my face from his arms, blinked slowly, "If you catch that duck, I'll kiss you."