The right way to polish a diamond

Zhong Yuanzhong also turned the ring with two fingers, observing the pattern made of broken diamonds on it, it was too messy to see what it was, but it had a different kind of beauty.

It looks good no matter which angle it is turned to. This level of care...couldn’t it be designed by Osamu Dazai himself?

Although Nakahara Chuya didn't know that Osamu Dazai could design, but Osamu Dazai seemed to know nothing.

Chuya Nakahara stopped turning the ring and waved at Osamu Dazai, "What is this?"

Osamu Dazai rested his chin on one hand, with the silver ring pressed against his cheek, looking at Nakahara Nakaya as if he were looking at a cat playing with a toy.

Hearing Zhongyuan Zhongye's question, he replied with wrinkled eyebrows: "It's Zhongye."

Nakahara looked down at the ring, a little confused, but at the same time blushed as if he understood Dazai's meaning.

Dazai smiled smugly.

Nakahara Nakaya looked at Dazai Osamu as a villain, and asked: "Dazai, were you too nervous to speak just now?"

"How is it possible?!" Osamu Dazai returned to his original form, and said brazenly, "Chuya thinks too much!"

"Really?" Zhongyuan Zhong also reached out to pick up a fork to cut the steak, "Generally speaking, shouldn't this kind of gift be given after the meal?"

Osamu Dazai's eyes fluttered slightly.It should have been after eating, but if he eats in this state, he will definitely suffer from indigestion.

He found a random reason, "I was afraid that Chuya would get drunk immediately after eating." Osamu Dazai seemed aggrieved, "If Chuya refuses to accept the account because he was drunk, wouldn't I be at a disadvantage?"

"I wouldn't do that kind of thing!" Seeing that he was in a good mood today, Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the ring on his hand lovingly, and his voice was full of joy, "I didn't expect you to be the first .”

Osamu Dazai raised his eyebrows, and said complacently, "If Chuya is the one to come for the confession and marriage proposal, wouldn't it be too shameful?"

"Oh?" Nakahara put down the knife and fork, looked at him with his chin in the same posture as Dazai Osamu, and asked with interest, "Is it okay with 'dirty'?"

"Of course it doesn't matter!" Dazai Zhizhi said confidently, "I started preparing for it a long time ago!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also seemed to have grasped something, the smile between his brows deepened, and he asked: "How early?"

Osamu Dazai showed an expression of annoyance that he had said too much, and closed his mouth tightly.

Nakahara Zhong also asked enthusiastically: "Dazai, you haven't been preparing since the beginning of our relationship, have you?"

"certainly not!"

"really not?"

"no!"

"Dazai, I won't laugh at you!"

"You sure will!"

"So it was indeed prepared from that time."

"If I say no, there is no!"

"Dazai, are you getting angry from embarrassment?"

"Yes, I think too much!"

"You are guilty!"

"I do not have!"

The two finished the meal lively bickering. They were so childish that they didn't look like two men who had reached the age of marriage, but rather like elementary school students who fell in love for the first time.

They walked out of the restaurant holding hands.After returning home, it is natural to have a lot of rubbing hands together, which is as gentle as the tide and stretches like the waves.In the end, there was even a feeling of suffocation as if I was about to be submerged, but I still enjoyed it.

Early the next morning, Nakahara Nakaya woke up in bed, with half of his face buried in the quilt, blinking at Osamu Dazai who was close at hand.

Osamu Dazai also stared at him with his eyes open.

"Morning, Dazai." Nakahara Chu also felt that today should be different, but he also felt that there was no difference.

He leaned over and gave Osamu Dazai a kiss, and kissed him again.

Osamu Dazai looked at Chuya Nakahara, leaned over and gave him a deep kiss.

Lips and teeth grind together, and it seems that you can feel the illusion of sweetness when you breathe and hear each other.

When they separated again, the two looked at each other for a while, and said in unison: "I have a place I want to go."

The two smiled at each other.

Under the clear sky, the sun shines brightly.

Zhong Yuanzhong was also wearing a black suit, standing in front of Lantang's tombstone, the black coat was draped over his shoulders, and the tail was slightly raised in the wind.The green lawn under the feet is soft and tough, and the sound of waves hitting the rocks can be heard from the bottom of the cliff.

Zhong Yuan wiped Lan Tang's tombstone with a handkerchief, and stood quietly looking at it for a while, as if he was recalling the man he only met a few times but left a deep impression on him.

He looked at the tombstone and said seriously: "I was with Dazai. I think I should tell you." He smiled, "Next time, maybe the two of us will come together."

After finishing speaking, he turned and left with a handsome back.

On the other side, Osamu Dazai sat cross-legged in front of the marble tombstone, looking at the name engraved on the tombstone - Oda Sakunosuke.

"Odasaku, I'm here again." Osamu Dazai said softly, "The reason this time is different from before."

"I can calm down after chatting with you every time, but if it were you today, what would you say? Probably something like congratulations."

Humans are nothing but wild dogs struggling to survive in the world.They are terribly sinful and terribly stupid, but that's all.

Whether it is on the side of killing or saving people, there is still nothing beyond expectations.

Although I still can't seem to find a reason to live, but... it seems that there is nothing wrong with living.

You're right, I'll be wandering forever in the dark.

The ring on Dazai Osamu's finger glistened in the sunlight.

But someone is with me, Odasaku.

Osamu Dazai smiled and stood up, patted the dust on the windbreaker, and said softly: "I'll see you next time, Odasaku."

He raised his head, and Zhong Yuan was standing there.

After seeing Osamu Dazai, Nakahara waved at him, and the ring on his hand reflected a ray of light.

Osamu Dazai smiled and walked towards him, "Chuya."

"Go home." Nakahara Chuya said.

The two walked towards home, and at some point, their hands came together.

The sun fell on them, and their shadows merged into one in the distance.