【Double Black】As You Like It

Zhongyuan Chuya's reaction was very intense, very intense, unusually intense.

He jumped up from the spot almost instantly, spilled the coffee in his hand, and leaned against the cabinet in a terrified look, looking at the face of Osamu Dazai. He felt that this person was sick and Neuropathy.It's just that one sentence alone has already made Nakahara Chuya feel uncomfortable all over, goosebumps all over his body, and he fell to the ground. If he wasn't as embarrassing as Dazai Osamu, he would have been bouncing on the spot and hugging his chest tightly. There was cold sweat on the arms and said it was too scary, too scary, so disgusting, I rely on you, Dazai, is there something wrong?

When he was exposed at first, he wanted to say something, but at this time, he had the urge to yell, as if Osamu Dazai was some kind of contagious virus, and everyone hated him. The distance is not close, and the length from the sofa to the kitchen is still a little bit, but I feel that it can't, it can't, this person must be farther away from him, otherwise Zhong Yuanzhong really feels that he will jump up in the next second.

Damn it, is what you Osamu Dazai said human? ? ?

In the end, he still couldn't hold it back, held back for a long time, rolled up his sleeves and threw Osamu Dazai outside.

He was just inside the room, making a cup of coffee again, while frowning, listening to the knock on the door, listening to Osamu Dazai shouting something, Chuya, you can’t do this to me, I’m a sick person, I’m a wounded person, you can’t be so ruthless You have the ability to like unreasonable troubles, you have the ability to admit it!

Zhongyuan Zhong also leaned against the table and snorted, using the gravity ability to close and lock all the windows in the house, and then slowly drank his coffee, listening to the movement outside getting smaller and smaller, until finally there was no sound It's a stop.

So he pricked up his ears to listen, but for more than 10 minutes, he didn't hear any movement of prying the door and pressing the lock. The cup of coffee was drunk to the bottom, and Dazai Osamu didn't even make a sound after washing the cup and putting it away.

Nakahara Chuya thought in his heart that I definitely didn't care about him, what if something happened to the armed detective agency to label him?So he rolled up his shirt sleeves, took the key, and planned to open the door to go out. As soon as he opened the door, he saw Osamu Dazai in a wheelchair waiting at the door. Seeing him coming out, he leaned forward and leaned directly on his waist.

"I knew you were reluctant."

"Pretend to be affectionate, because you are now an 'item' in my hands. Why don't you continue to scold me?"

The man who buried his face on his lower abdomen rubbed his head and raised his head, and pressed his chin on his stomach: "Nonsense, when did I scold you, and shouting is considered scolding?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also held the other person's face with his arms hanging down and wanted to push him out, but the other person said first that I was sitting in a wheelchair and the wheels brought me down.He glanced down at the stairs in front of his house and clicked his tongue, grabbed Osamu Dazai's arm and pulled the person towards him, and brought him back while holding the armrest of the wheelchair amidst the screaming sound of the other party.

Osamu Dazai's tail was so proud that he said that if you throw me out, you still have to pick it up.After speaking, he shook his legs and opened his mouth to drink juice, and Zhong Yuan, who was suppressed, grabbed his ears and yelled, "Can you stop it a little bit?" !

"Enough is enough? How can enough be enough? I think I've been asking for simple things, Chuya?"

Osamu Dazai turned his head slightly and looked at him with a disdainful attitude, as if he didn't understand why he was angry, or felt that he was making trouble for no reason.

This attitude is very uncomfortable. The indifferent and commanding speech from the superior made Chuya Chuya's anger all ticked off.He reached out and grabbed the other party's collar directly, and lifted it up to face the other party, but when he was about to speak, Osamu Dazai blew at him, and then laughed slowly, the laughter was intermittent Spilled from the man's throat, even the narrowed eyes had a smile that couldn't tell whether it was self-deprecating or mocking him.

He heard the other party say, I just generally ask you to feed me, water, wash my clothes, and wash me up. Isn't this a normal thing for a wounded person whose limbs are not working?I can't do it, so I need you to do it, but Zhongye, look at you, it's just that you are so repulsed by the most common behaviors of caring for the wounded. Is it because you repel doing these things, or is it me who repels doing these things? ?

After he finished speaking, he paused for a while, and then tilted his head again, letting his half-curly hair hang down his temples on his cheeks. The sun shone in from the window behind him, hitting the other person's body, making his dark pupils glow Light.

He heard the man say it slowly, in that step-by-step and seductive tone, it's because of me, just because of me.Because I liked it before, even if I don't like it, I feel that something is not right.I'm reluctant to throw it away, and it's annoying to put it under my nose. Do you think I'm right, Chuya?

Zhongyuan Zhong also lowered his head, all the broken hair on his forehead fell on this person's forehead, and the shadow that fell on the other person's skin through the sunlight was a little reddish.Osamu Dazai smiled lightly and blew air out of his mouth, making his hair dangle, and in the end Nakahara didn't beat him either.After all, there is no way to start.

Just like what this person said, the requests are just ordinary things.What can a man with a broken limb do?I can't do anything, so the requirements for daily behavior are very basic, even asking him to help with washing is within the scope.

After letting go, Nakahara really didn't want to see this person again, and he got angry when he saw Osamu Dazai's face.So he stood up and wanted to put a distance between the two of them, but the other party put the plastered arm around his neck first, suppressing his lifting up.

I don't know why Dazai Osamu likes this kind of close physical contact recently, but Nakahara Chu doesn't like it either, so he grabbed the opponent's arm and threw it off his body. When he was about to go upstairs, this person called his name , Say I want to sit on the sofa and watch TV, you won't refuse after all.

To be honest, if it wasn't the premise that Mori Ogai asked him to take care of this person after he was injured, Osamu Dazai would not respond if he shouted at the top of his voice.But right now, not only was the mood he had been punctured, and the fact that all the required things were within the scope of the task, he could only distort his face, hug the person out of the wheelchair and throw him on the sofa , holding the remote control to turn on the TV, throwing things in the opponent's arms, turning around and leaving.

He knew that this person was looking at him from behind, his gaze was like a glare on his back, he waited until he entered the room and closed the door before he walked into the bathroom in the bedroom, holding the white porcelain sink with his hands and washing his face vigorously with cold water .

I always feel like I've been put together.Although I know that what Osamu Dazai said is not wrong, but I am very upset, very upset.

From a certain point of view, they are all right, but when he thinks about it carefully, there is absolutely no need for him to do that.I don't know if it was because Osamu Dazai had the same temperament and tone as when Mori Ogai gave orders when he said this, so Nakahara Chuya didn't think so much at the time.But if he calmed down and thought about it now, he who chose to go upstairs to avoid confronting this relationship without rebuttal, in a certain way has already acquiesced.

After trying to understand the details, he was so angry that he clenched his fingers and hammered the edge of the innocent pool. The sound was not small but there was no damage at all.

Their previous conversation can only be said to be half clear, and it only pointed out his side. The other half, that is, Dazai Osamu, didn't know either his thoughts or opinions. This kind of specious and ambiguous content diverts the topic and attention, but if you really ask, there will naturally be no answer.

After reacting, Nakahara pressed his wet fingers on his temple and felt a headache. He didn't know whether to be angry with himself or Dazai Osamu.

Why is this person so familiar with this kind of verbal trap every time!

so annoying!

Osamu Dazai is so annoying!

This is because the other party knows some of his previous thoughts. Even if he can honestly say that there is no more, but if it is punctured, it is punctured. It does not mean that it was not there before, and it does not mean that this thing has never happened. .

Now I can say that I have a clear conscience, but what about before?Naturally, it can't be regarded as nothing before.

Even if the relationship between the two of them won't change because of this, after all, the relationship between the two of them is too complicated. If it changes just because of this matter, then "Double Black" is not "Double Black".

But, very upset.

I didn't get any response or opinion on this matter, not even the slightest reaction from the other party.And the reason for this is also his own avoidance.Maybe when he wanted to make sure again, the man would just reply, 'What, didn't you just slip away first, Chuya?'?

He could already imagine the expression on Osamu Dazai's face, he must be very embarrassed.

Nakahara, who had nowhere to vent his anger, also lay on the bed and took a nap that was not considered a nap, thinking that Osamu Dazai, who was going to Nima, would close his eyes and I would never see you again.As a result, in the dream, 100 million Osamu Dazai re-entered his dream after four years, holding a trumpet while playing suona and singing onlyyou.

Before he woke up, he heard someone calling his name constantly, and the first face he saw after opening his eyes was Dazai Osamu, and he punched out with a conditioned reflex, but fortunately, the other party lowered his head and avoided it.Nakahara Nakaya, who was dazed and dazed from his sleep, looked down and saw that Dazai Osamu was the same as before, lying on his stomach and rubbing against the edge of the bed smiling at him.

Sleeping with his hair messed up, Zhong Yuanzhong also pulled the quilt over his head, stuffed himself inside and called out to the outside, what's wrong with you!But the other party just patted him in the quilt lightly with the plastered arm, and seemed to be trying to climb onto the bed.

"Chuya, check what time it is, I'm hungry."

"Why are you still hungry after eating so many crayfish!"

"Dinner, dinner, we haven't had dinner yet."

"Hungry!"

"Are you so cruel?"

"The first day you knew I was cruel?"

But in the next second, he seemed to feel that a corner of the quilt had been lifted, and this person was about to sneak in. Zhong Yuanzhong still couldn't hold back his instinctive reaction and kicked him down.Osamu Dazai, who landed with a clang, groaned under the bed, this time he was sober, lying on the edge of the bed and looking at the person lying on the floor, he suddenly laughed.

"Actually, it's not too difficult to beat you. Avoid fatal injuries and cause pain. We both learned this at the age of 16, right?"

Nakahara Chuya raised his arms on the edge of the bed, propped his face, and looked at Osamu Dazai, who was lying on the floor next to the bed, and said leisurely, on the contrary, he felt that there was nothing wrong with beating or hurting, and you, Dazai, made me unhappy. It's your mallet that hits you.It's not difficult to not touch the other parts of the fracture without making obvious scars. After thinking about it, he smiled brightly at the person under the bed, then got up and stretched out his legs to step over Osamu Dazai's head. Go out and plan to go downstairs.

The people upstairs called his name affectionately, but Zhong Yuanzhong turned a deaf ear and even stretched out his little finger to pick his ears.Looking at the clock on the wall, it was already dark outside, and they probably slept for a few hours since they came back in the afternoon.

He didn't care how Dazai Osamu, a man with severed limbs and several kilograms of plaster, climbed from the first floor to the second floor and still picked his lock to enter the house. Anyway, if this person can climb up, he can definitely climb down. .With this in mind, he looked at all the vegetables he bought during the day. The refrigerator, which used to be only instant food, was now filled with fresh fruits and vegetables. Turned on the gas stove.

The utensils are all available in one book, and the kitchen knives are still luxury goods with engraved brands, and they are padded in the hands. I always feel that this design is not impossible to use for arming compared to cutting vegetables.

As soon as the fresh fish was taken out of the freezer and put on the cutting board, Osamu Dazai pulled the wheels of the wheelchair over, stopped behind him and rested his head on Chuya Nakahara's waist.

In an instant, Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his knife and dropped it. With a bang, the knife cut open the body of the fish and plunged into the cutting board. The fish head and carcass were separated, and the frozen blood splashed on the brown apron. He raised his head and rubbed his face On the side of the chin, wipe off the blood.

"stand up."

"You actually left me up there alone."

"Aren't you afraid of falling like this?"

"You didn't even bring me down."

"How can I cook like this, do you want to eat?"

"eat."

The person who just finished talking about eating changed his head and stuck it on his body. Nakahara also felt annoyed. He chopped it on the cutting board with a knife and turned his head to look at the other person fiercely. Looking at the wheels on the wheelchair, he watched the man slide directly to the living room, and the yelling sound became farther and farther away.

The sound of ordering came from the living room. I want to eat steamed crab, boiled crab and hairy crab. No onion, no garlic, no pepper. Zhongyuan Zhong also yelled at the other side angrily. I don't want to give you a little salt!Then I listened to the aggrieved person on the other side saying that it was not good, I still wanted something to taste in my mouth.

"Then shut your mouth! People who eat rice are not qualified to make demands!"

"Then you can't miss me at all, can you?"

"Ha ha."

If it is not really troublesome, how can I say that Osamu Dazai has to heal his injuries for a long time, otherwise Nakahara Chu can also make a table of spicy dishes, from mapo tofu to kung pao chicken, not only that, but also cold sushi. Can put hot sauce and mustard.

Crabs definitely don’t have time to cook. After all, it takes a long time to make this thing. After frying two dishes at random, I serve them. Osamu Dazai has already prepared them at the dining table. His eyes were shining when he came out. Gives a feeling of being hungry for a long time.

When Nakahara Nakaya stood aside and untied the belt of his apron, Osamu Dazai asked him if he hadn't cooked for a long time, he raised his eyebrows and said what's the matter, could he still poison you to death, the other party said no, he was just a little curious.When he put the untied apron on the back of one chair, he arranged the tableware and said it's okay, I'm not so particular.

"The last meal was cooked before I left?"

"Do you want to have a severed meal?"

"Then why are you so fierce?"

"We haven't been like this all the time, what's the matter?"

I don't know if it's because the other party knew that he liked him, and Nakahara Chu also guessed that it shouldn't be the reason why Dazai Osamu's attitude towards him was very strange.But after thinking about it, this person's brain was not squeezed by the door, and his head was not hammered. There is probably only one reason left by the method of elimination.

But after being so sure, I felt uncomfortable and restless.When I still liked it at the beginning, I thought it was good for two people to maintain the status quo. If you don’t meet, you don’t meet, if you don’t talk, you don’t talk. When you meet, you should quarrel.But now why are they living together suddenly and still not seeing each other when looking up, the other party still knows about the past.

Osamu Dazai didn't look up to the sky and laugh out loud, clutching his belly, and didn't point at him and shouted "Chung Ye actually likes me, come and see", no matter how I think about it, I feel that this unresponsive reaction is too real. There is a problem.But when he raised his eyes to look at the other party, Osamu Dazai just raised his fair face, obediently waiting for him to feed.

Be nice ass.

He wished he could stab the opponent's throat with a chopstick, but he definitely couldn't do such a thing.

None of them mentioned the sentence they said before, and they all tacitly stopped paying attention.In this way, it is very troublesome for you to eat with one chopstick and I eat with one chopstick, because you have to change the chopsticks.Osamu Dazai also found it troublesome to look at it, so he said don't change it and just eat it like this.

Zhong Yuan raised his eyebrows and said, "You don't think it's dirty?"

The other party was very calm, saying that we hadn't done anything when we were together, what's the matter with eating a pair of chopsticks?Don't be Zhongya, are you hypocritical?

Of course he wasn't hypocritical, and he thought Osamu Dazai would dislike him, so he turned the tip of his chopsticks and picked up a handful of vegetables with a garlic clove hidden inside.

At night, I heard Osamu Dazai crying at him, saying how you can avenge your own private revenge, while being fed by him, talking intermittently.Nakahara Nakaya, who was rarely able to find a place in Dazai Osamu, actually laughed from the bottom of his heart.