【Double Black】As You Like It

"Bring it."

"What did you bring?"

"You know what I'm talking about in your heart, and you still want to go out?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, Chuya."

Zhong Yuanzhong also held his breath and pinched the opponent's waist. He didn't dare to really pat the opponent's back, for fear of hurting this person. In fact, even though they both can get out of bed and walk, in fact, even if they move, they will feel pain in the wound, or Said to be a feeling of physical discomfort.It's just because I have been used to this kind of injury for a long time, so I won't be unable to get up after lying on the hospital bed like ordinary people.

"Don't think I don't know, you passed the file folder that kid Renhu was holding."

"Pay attention to me so much, I thought my behavior was concealed enough."

"Who is following you!"

He jumped shyly, it's impossible because he paid attention to the other party - but it can't be regarded as not paying attention, because he knew that Osamu Dazai would definitely make a small move, as expected, he must have discovered it!

But thinking about it, he hasn't even finished washing, so he pointed at the other party, meaning don't make trouble for me, I will clean you up in a while.

Osamu Dazai, who was not cleaned up, was smiling like a flower. After Nakahara Chuya came out of the bathroom, he planned to prepare breakfast. He first stood in the kitchen and searched for ingredients, but found that the dishes before he left were probably all gone. If it is broken, it cannot be eaten, and the only thing left that can be put into the pot is an instant noodle.

He turned around and yelled to the living room, let's continue eating noodles, and then he boiled the water regardless of Dazai Osamu's opinion, and put the noodles in the pot.The other party came over slowly, stood behind him and looked at the pot with his shoulders on his shoulders, curled his lips and looked coldly at him.

"Didn't you eat it yesterday?"

"There is nothing else, it's good to have something to eat, and you can still choose."

“I used to be able to order food!”

"Would you like to order one first?"

"Try it!" Osamu Dazai looked up at him, opened his mouth and said, "I want to order a bowl of instant noodles!"

Zhong Yuanzhong, who thought what this person was going to say about steamed crabs and boiled crabs, was also a little surprised. He was waiting to hit this person's head with a clean spoon that hadn't been cooked in his hand, but he actually said this.

So Zhong Yuanzhong was also directly amused.

"You have changed too much, haven't you?"

"Why is it so big?"

"If you were in the past, you would have told me at the top of your voice what kind of Man-Han banquet you want to eat."

"I'm different, I'm obedient."

"You really don't blush when you say that?"

"Why am I blushing at you?"

"Oh, so it's still a lie. Come here and beat me up,"

"Let's leave this alone..."

The noodles were still steaming when they were scooped up, and he stuffed the first bowl into the opponent's arms.

"Don't be poor with me, let me tell you that the prerequisite for me to talk to you well now is that you are injured, and you will go out as soon as you recover, you know?"

"It's coming again..." Taking the bowl from him, Osamu Dazai looked down at Tangtangshuishui and said, "It's okay if the injury never gets better?"

When he said this, his voice was very low, and as soon as Zhong Yuanzhong finished speaking, he felt a chill creeping up from his back, so frightened that he almost dropped the spoon in his hand.

He turned his head and saw Dazai Osamu's company was hazy by the steam from that bowl of noodles, and his dark eyes were full of inexplicable emotions.So Zhongyuan Zhong also took the bowl of noodles from the opponent's hand again, saving the man from getting nervous and throwing his bowl.

"Okay, are you digging into the horns again? I warn you that you are not allowed to think about committing suicide by drowning when you live with me. I have no time to care about you."

But Osamu Dazai didn't seem to listen, instead he still lowered his head and looked at him threateningly.

"Then tell me, will you take care of me when you're free?"

In fact, he has not seen Dazai Osamu like this for a long time, although he had seen all the virtues of this man in Hong Kong and Heibei, and even witnessed him holding a gun and whipping corpses when they first met. He probably couldn't forget the appearance of the corpse and that face, so that whenever Osamu Dazai fell ill, he would always think of that scene.

But after the other party went ashore in vain, it almost never happened again.

Occasionally, after living in this person with broken limbs, he rarely showed emotions, and now he encountered such a situation, and he couldn't tell which thread he stepped on the other side, so that Osamu Dazai changed back to himself. The undisguised look.

Maybe others will be afraid, flustered and palpitations, but he will not, because he has seen too much, so he is not surprised.

But he also knew that Osamu Dazai couldn't just leave it alone, it might deteriorate at any time.

"you are not happy?"

"I do not have."

"I'll just ask you once, and if you say no, I'll pretend you don't have one."

After finishing speaking, he turned around to grab the second bowl of noodles, but Osamu Dazai immediately reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and said aggrievedly, "I have."

"That's enough, that's all, let's eat first, and we'll talk after we finish."

Nakahara put the first bowl back into Osamu Dazai's hand, led the people to the dining table, and then turned on the TV to watch the morning news.

Nakahara Chuya was eating noodles while watching the news, so he was so absorbed that he had no time to talk to Dazai Osamu, while the other party just poked the noodles in the bowl with the chopsticks, picked them up one by one, and ate them one by one.When he was about to wash the dishes, the man was still sucking the noodles, so Zhong Yuanzhong did it in front of the man and began to ask why he was unhappy.

"What happened to you?"

"You can still find that I'm unhappy?"

"Of course, your face looks like it was fished out of some concrete floor, full of murderous aura, I warn you to hold back next time, so as not to save me from punching you backhand."

"It's not that I want to kill you."

"Oh, it's rare to say such a thing."

Nakahara also smiled, but it wasn't really a smile. Anyway, since Osamu Dazai woke up, he has returned to his previous sticky appearance. If he said he didn't care before, he really didn't care, but if he said he didn't care now, then Can't really say I don't care.

He clasped the table with the knuckles of his fingers, and a crisp sound was heard.

"Okay, don't talk to you, why are you unhappy?"

In fact, in the past, Nakahara Chu really wouldn't ask Dazai why he was unhappy.

It should be said that this person doesn't care about his affairs whether he is happy or not.

Although the relationship between them is said to be partners, due to the bad relationship between the two of them, you can't understand me and I can't understand you, and even when Dazai Osamu was a teenager, he took pleasure in making him unhappy.

Even if they care about each other, they always beat around the bush, for fear that people will find out that they will be arrogant and laugh at him.That’s right, Osamu Dazai is like this. There is nothing wrong with using words such as arrogance and arrogance. Once he tries to commit suicide and finds out that Nakahara Nakata is also jumping in a hurry, he will lie on the hospital bed while taking an IV and say, I didn’t expect that Nakahara Also, you actually care about me.

That tone of voice deserves as much beating as it deserves.

In the end, if the other party got any injuries, he would hug his shoulders and laugh arrogantly, proving that he didn't care at all.

Koyo Ozaki sighed, and Mori Dai shook his head. There was nothing he could do about the two of them, and he had to worry that one of them would die one day, and the other would cry out of the Pacific Ocean.

At that time, Zhong Yuanzhong also said that I would not cry for him Dazai!

But the fact is that after the other party betrayed that year, he used wine to relieve his sorrows, holding the wine bottle that was originally used to celebrate with Osamu Dazai, and shed two tears. When Koye Ozaki asked, he said something in a bad mood The tears that came, gave him Dazai Osamu a few drops of cat urine.

Then holding a bottle of wine to hold a party and carnival with his subordinates, celebrating that the black mud of Dazai Osamu finally got out of his sight forever.

In this case, the two of them would never say to each other things like, I'm tired, I'm unhappy, I'm uncomfortable.I can't tell if it's anger or inexplicable self-esteem. All in all, this is really the first time that Osamu Dazai told him clearly, Chuya, I'm not happy.

Ah, so annoying, why should I care whether he is happy or not.

Zhong Yuanzhong also thought, I should laugh at him, or say that he deserves it.

But in fact, he was the one who pulled the person to sit on the chair in front of the dining table, looked at the unfinished noodles of the other person, and looked at the person's slumped face at the same time, and finally covered his face with his hands, resigned to his fate.

Well, he really has to worry about this person.

Worry about the port mafia, but don't worry about the other party's defection.Thinking about it this way, he suspected that the two of them were not partners at all, this is a fucking parenting relationship, right?

But after thinking about it for a while, Nakahara was so disgusted that he was about to die. He didn't want to think about anything now, he just wanted to know what happened to Osamu Dazai.

But the other party seemed to have just admitted that he was unhappy, but then stopped talking.

"After this village, there will be no such shop."

"No, let me brew."

"It's fine for brewing. I'll go change my clothes first. If someone under my subordinates gets married, I'll go to attend."

"Ok??"

The news was so sudden that even Osamu Dazai found it strange, but Nakahara Nakahara ignored the other party and began to clean up the table, telling the other party that it was all a month ago, and that the banquet was held in the evening today, and it was just right now.

Then he turned his head and looked at the other party and said, you just stay at home, you know, and finish your noodles.

After leaving these words, he went upstairs to change his clothes. It was getting late, and he had to rush to the venue at least before noon.

Dazai Osamu had finished eating his noodles when he came back after changing clothes, and he even washed the dishes obediently by himself. He walked down the stairs on the second floor and heard the sound of water, while the other party was standing in front of the sink with another He was rubbing foam with his uninjured hands, and he didn't make a sound to disturb, but just walked to the other side to find the floor-to-ceiling mirror in the living room, and stood in front of the mirror to adjust his tie and dress.

Since this was a wedding at any rate, I couldn't wear the clothes I used to wear at work, so I rummaged through the box to find a formal suit and put it on.

The blue suit was prepared before. After searching for a long time, I took out a red shirt from the bottom of the closet. It looked okay to match.Because my stature hasn't changed, this set fits me very well. I have a lot of hats at home, and the blue top hat of almost the same color is also ready.

He hadn't finished tidying up when he heard the sound of broken porcelain behind him.

In fact, many times people's emotions are sudden and unreasonable.

At least for Dazai Osamu and Nakahara Chu.

He stood in front of the mirror and turned his head. He wanted to ask what's wrong with you, but he saw Osamu Dazai's distorted face.

Twisted.

It can't be said to be ferocious, nor can it be said to be disgusted, sandwiched between resentment and helplessness, melted into shock and nostalgia, miscellaneous desires and emotions mixed together, like a pool of colorful paint stirred up, although it reveals the colorful splendor , but in the end it will turn into a disgusting muddy color.

Like a puddle of vomit, but it always feels like it can flow again.

This is indeed, Osamu Dazai who has never been seen in the Central Plains.

His eyes were wide open, even the pupils inside seemed to be trembling, his face almost turned pale, and his whole body was as stiff as if he had been fished out of an ice cellar.Frozen emotions, frozen body, and even the emotions contained in the eyes fell to the freezing point.

Osamu Dazai just stood there in a daze at first, but then he seemed to have difficulty breathing, like a stranded fish breathing in pain with his mouth open, the bandages around his neck were twisted accordingly, He couldn't tell what was wrong with Osamu Dazai now, but it was definitely not because of illness, nor because of injury.

The pieces of the white porcelain bowl fell on the ground and smashed into pieces, but Osamu Dazai walked over directly stepping on the wreckage of those things. He could hear the other party's heavy panting, and the deep, heavy voice that was a little overwhelming. A cold gaze.

There was nothing left on his pale face, neither panic nor hesitation, the warmth squeezed out of the ice seemed to fade away in an instant, and the cold current blew against him along the wind, like a drop in water. Drops of water create ripples and are swallowed.

The man held his arm so tightly that he could feel the ringing of Osamu Dazai's bandaged hand, perhaps the wound that had just begun to heal opened again, and the scarlet color overflowed and stained the white bandage. wet.

He was also a little shocked, and tried to save the troubled hand, but Osamu Dazai grabbed it so close that even he couldn't break it apart. In the end, Osamu Dazai didn't do it until Nakahara Chuya's bones made dislocation sounds. Relieved.

He originally wanted to ask you why you were crazy, but he saw Osamu Dazai coming over and gently put his head on his shoulder, his eyes buried in his collar, and he waved his hands for a long time as if he wanted to hug him, but in the end his arms shook. Luo, just put the palm in his palm.

"Zhong Ye, Zhong Ye."

Osamu Dazai just called him in such a low voice, continuously, but felt intermittent, and occasionally could hear a little crying, buried his head and rubbed against his neck, rubbing against Zhongyuan Zhong also felt a warm dampness coming from him. He didn't know what was wrong with Osamu Dazai, but he really felt the other party's 'unhappy', so he didn't do any other inappropriate things, just reacted He came over and squeezed the hand of the person in his arms, and asked gently what happened.

Osamu Dazai kept doing this without speaking, Nakahara didn't move and let the other party hug him like this, the clock on the wall was ticking the time, and he didn't make a sound as every minute passed.After the damp feeling on his neck receded, Osamu Dazai choked up and sniffed, and asked while tugging at his blue suit.

"Where did you get your clothes?"

"I bought it before."

The other party's eyes were very red, and when it came to his lips to sneer, he wanted to say something, but he finally held back.

"Why are you still crying? How unhappy are you?"

"Very unhappy, quite unhappy, so unhappy that I want to commit suicide by jumping off a building now."

"Farewell... Do you want to wash your face? Why?"

Osamu Dazai blinked his eyes, and finally told him.

"Back hurts."

Although Zhong Yuanzhong didn't believe the back pain at all, he didn't continue to ask, after all, there was really no need.After Osamu Dazai never left his eyes, he said it was all because of you and my shirt collars were wrinkled, you were the one who cried, you know?The person sitting on the sofa said that I knew, and waited until he was about to go out before asking again.

"Can you not go out?"

"No."

"Then you take me with you?"

"What are you going to do at the wedding of Hong Kong and black insiders?"

"But I don't want to be at home alone. What if you drink too much and don't come back with a hangover? What should you do if you receive the bride's bouquet and plan to find someone to get married with? Or go out and stay in a hotel with someone and don't come back? ? How scared I am at home alone."

"Will you not come back? What kind of weird assumptions are you talking about?"

"That's not okay, why do you just go out and leave me alone at home? You are not allowed to go."

"Don't make trouble, I promised someone else a month ago."

"Then you promised me before?!"

"What did I promise you?!"

Speaking of which, Osamu Dazai spoke, and sat down on the sofa alone to play with his fingers. The two of them just said nothing to each other, and finally the other party lay down on his back without looking at him. Just say, forget it, you go.

In order to hurry up, Nakahara didn't bother to ask about Osamu Dazai any more, he turned the car key and went out by himself.Originally, the car had been driven for two miles, but I always felt uneasy.

Osamu Dazai's fragile appearance was revealed too suddenly, so suddenly that he didn't realize it at first, and now sitting in the car thinking about this matter always feels strange.His fingers were tapped on the steering wheel, and the air conditioner in the car was blowing on his face comfortably, but the face of the other party who was about to cry or not was actually crying was vivid in his memory. He hammered the center of the steering wheel irritably, and then Step on the accelerator, turn around, and drive the car back.

When he opened the door, he rummaged in the living room and found no one. At this moment, he was a little anxious, afraid that Osamu Dazai would go somewhere to find a place to hang himself, so he went to the second floor again, looking one by one, and finally bang He knocked open his bedroom door with a bang, only to find that the other party was nestling in the quilt on his bed, wrapped up like a quail.

"God...you scared me to death!"

He walked over and dug the man out of the quilt, but Osamu Dazai stretched out his arm and put his arm around his waist, saying that we don’t go out, okay? I’m really scared by myself. Let me tell you what I saw I felt like I could hit my head on it and die.

Zhong Yuanzhong also said angrily, then why didn't you hit me when you saw me?

Osamu Dazai tightened his arms, and then pressed his forehead against him.

"Isn't this a collision?"

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I'm afraid that some people don't know what I'm talking about.

Chuya, from the GUAN Fangif line, is wearing a dark blue suit and a red shirt.