On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

On the eve of the annual meeting, which is Christmas Eve, Shimoba received a gift from Dazai.

At first, she thought that the box contained time bombs and bombs sent to him by other women, and he sent them to her because he couldn't solve them. It wasn't until Shuang Ye carefully opened it that she realized that was not the case. .

Inside the black velvet gift box is a diamond necklace. The workmanship is fine and beautiful, and the smooth cut surface is shining brightly under the light. Frost Ye tried to wear it on the neck and looked at the mirror. It just hangs down to the collarbone s position.

Shuangye couldn't help picking up the necklace with lowered eyes, thoughtfully.

She didn't prepare a Christmas present for the other party.

Continue to flip through to see if there are any other items hidden inside, and saw a thin piece of paper folded under the gift box, Frost Leaf took it out and opened it, and found a sentence written on it in sloppy handwriting.

'Can you give me a kiss in return'

All right...he had already thought of the gift for himself.

Shuangye thought indifferently.

The party on Christmas Day was quite grand. Since it was an internal event of Hong Kong and Heilongjiang, familiar faces could be seen almost everywhere in the banquet hall.

The long dining table is filled with exquisite meals in the form of self-service for people to eat. Retro chandeliers hang in the air, and the extended lamp arms are like the strong branches of ancient trees. The glass reflected by the gorgeous crystal array The lighting is beautiful, giving a layer of moving luster to the delicacies underneath.

The surrounding guests from the company and the acquaintances mingled with each other, and the female companions they brought together gave a reserved laugh. When they smiled, it seemed that people could smell the fragrance flowing from their temples.

Mori Ogai, who was walking with Alice, seemed to be stumped by the cooperative president. Several guests who came prepared had a discussion around him on the spot. Small cakes to eat.

He is not equipped with guards today. After all, he is staying tonight at a party that can almost be called the base camp of Hong Kong blacks. No one has the guts to attack Mori Ogai at the scene where the cadres gather.Seeing this, Shuang Ye, who has been serving as the leader's guard for a long time except for being assigned tasks, is also happy to be free, wandering around the banquet hall to find the food she is interested in.

Just when she was about to pick up a glass of pomegranate-colored drink, a voice from a strange man kindly reminded her: "That drink contains high alcohol like vodka."

Shuangye tilted her head slightly, and bumped into an intellectual young man wearing round-frame glasses in front of her field of vision. She seemed to see that she was not yet a suitable age for drinking, so she couldn't help but remind her.Although she had already drank wine before, seeing the kindness of the other party, she nodded to the kind-hearted man and changed a glass of juice cooperatively.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome." He pushed his glasses, and left in a moderate manner, as if this incident was just an unintentional episode to him, and he didn't intend to get too entangled.

She met a lot of acquaintances along the way, like Alice, who wanted to get rid of the bad adults who came to play with her, and Shuangye stuffed her mouth with a mouthful of fig cake; and Hongye who looked at her with admiration and love Sister, the old man Hirotsu who nodded slightly to her, Kajii who greeted her but he didn't want to pay attention at all, and the team members who belonged to her dispatch and trembled like quails every time they saw her.

In addition, I ran into an unknown man who wanted to strike up a conversation with her.

"Miss, are you interested in dancing with me on the dance floor?"

The person who invited her was a young talent from a certain company. He probably didn't know his identity. He just thought it was some beautiful and indifferent beauty. With her beauty, he ignored the pity eyes of the people around him. .

Speaking of it, even Shuangye felt that she was always easy to be approached by strange people, but she didn't think she seemed to be an easy person to get along with, but there were always so many people coming one after another, thinking about it Go, probably can only be explained by the potential desire to conquer in a man's heart.

Shuang Ye glanced in the direction of the dance floor. There was a professional band accompaniment, and the music flowing in her ears was elegant and pleasant. Those who knew how to enjoy themselves had already jumped onto the dance floor with their dance partners, like a pair of lingering butterflies. Stepping along with the beat.

Dancing is indeed a catalyst that can promote the relationship between men and women. Human beings can always integrate and sublimate their spirits through physical contact and ambiguous communication between eyes at close range, but it is a pity... Shuangye does not intend to agree.

Just as she was about to refuse this person, her shoulders were embraced by the person behind her. The touch of the warm palm against her arm instantly covered the skin that was originally exposed to the air with a thin layer of warmth.When Shuangye heard the sound, she turned her head and saw who was helping her, she couldn't help but slowly stopped trying to break free.

"She's mine tonight." The bandaged black-haired boy hugged her intimately, and said to the man with a casual smile, but the exposed eyes that were completely devoid of emotion were filled with deep, dull eyes. The black color reveals dangerous information invisible.

Compared with Shuang Ye, a newcomer who has just been in Hong Kong for a few months, the man is obviously more familiar with the black-haired boy who interrupted him, and is more frightened, because as long as he hears about his accumulated deeds, he will plant a plant in his heart. of deep fear.

The man's face suddenly changed, and his voice weakened: "I, I don't know... I'm really rude, Mr. Dazai, I wish you a good time tonight."

Seeing the ignorant people go away in embarrassment, Dazai finally got the mood to fall on Shuangye, and sighed to her pointingly: "Little Shuangye will always be missed by others if you don't pay attention."

"But the more beautiful and delicate the flowers, the easier it is to attract mad bees and butterflies, which is normal." He quickly found an explanation for this, lowered his eyes slightly, and fiddled with the necklace around Shuangye's neck with his fingertips, In the next second, there seemed to be a satisfied smile flowing from his voice: "I knew it, this is really suitable for you."

"Don't touch me in public, okay?" Shuang Ye ruthlessly slapped this guy's troublesome hand away.

She doesn't mind Dazai's contact, but it doesn't mean that he can continue to brazenly harass him, although she feels that the degree of this person's push is not comparable to that of Lin Ye.

It's just that after being rejected, the black-haired boy didn't take it seriously, and still moved his face close to her, his eyes shining with anticipation: "Isn't it okay if it's not a public place?"

Frost Leaf: "..."

She is still too naive...Look at this appearance of distorting the facts at will, the level of brazenness is many levels higher than Lin's.

Frost Leaf slandered expressionlessly, and was about to explain, but unfortunately, a certain young man joined the conversation at this time.

"Shuangye, big sister asked me to bring this for you." The red-haired boy threw the number plate in his hand to Shuangye, and with a glance from the corner of his eyes, he saw Dazai who was closely behind her, and his tone suddenly became harsh Several times: "Why is this green mackerel here again!"

For some reason, after Zi Zhong also walked towards them, Shuang Ye suddenly felt that the surrounding Hong Kong and Hei colleagues seemed to be paying attention to this position, and the direct gaze that seemed to pierce her skin numb.

"I also want to ask, how can there be such a slug in the world who can't read the atmosphere, and insists on coming here to be a light bulb." Dazai said to him with a half-smile, his mocking skills were not inferior to everyone present.

Veins popped out of Zhongye's forehead immediately, as if he was forcibly suppressing his anger: "Do you want to fight?"

"I don't mind." Dazai said fearlessly, "But you probably don't want to do anything here, do you?"

Riots broke out at an important annual meeting, and the evil consequences are not only as simple as compensation for the destruction of public property, but also damage the face of Hong Kong gangsters to the outside world. swallow.

The atmosphere gradually became tense and intense, and even the onlookers who were paying attention to this end could smell the smell of fire and medicine permeating the space, and couldn't help but feel anxious about it, worrying that another demolition site would really be ushered in again.

"Since you are so provocative, why not take this opportunity to decide the outcome." Zhong Ye's expression became cold, obviously not wanting to give in on this step.

Dazai glanced at him perfunctorily, and said, "Yes, or like last time?"

"Yes."

Shuangye suddenly had a bad feeling: "...you guys, what do you want to do?"

"Let Xiao Shuangye stand by to witness." Hearing this, Dazai showed her a comforting smile, and then looked at Nakaya in front of him, his expression gradually indifferent, "Then, let's begin."

"Three, two, one."

"Stone."

"Scissors!"

"Damn—" Zhong also let out a low growl unwilling to lose again in the boxing game, and Dazai, who won the boxing game, taunted him dismissively, looking at a speck of dust from the corner of his eye: "It's really too much!" Weak, Chuya."

"You bastard--"

The scene is vague and has a tendency to go berserk, but the expressionless heroine in the center of the Shura field doesn't want to pay attention to it at all.

There was only one thought in her mind at the moment.

—Are these two guys really 16 years old?

The author has something to say: Today, I barely made it to 12:[-] _(:з」∠)_

I locked myself in a small black room to code words, the small black room is really useful!

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