On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

When Dazai broke free from the charming and illusory dream, his consciousness was obviously not very clear.

Brilliant morning light poured in through the window screen, and I gathered the vase on the window sill of the ward into my arms, and the bunches of tender and ready-to-drop flowers carried fresh dew. The pattern of flowers and leaves rolled down, drawing a vertical line in the air.

But what fell into the end of his field of vision was not any of the surrounding scenery, but the nurse who just took over the task of replacing the bouquet, and then sat down in front of the folding chair beside the hospital bed, playing with his mobile phone boredly waiting for him to wake up. Here comes the dark-haired girl.

Staring blankly at her delicate face, Dazai felt that his hazy emotions seemed to be quietly revived with the dream fragments floating in his head, and the snow-white picture of blending skin stimulated him to be energetic early in the morning.

It wasn't until Shimoba noticed that he opened his eyes and glanced at him indifferently that Dazai came back from his trance.He froze for a few seconds, and then he suddenly lifted the quilt and screamed in grief: "Am I dreaming?!"

Shuangye looked at his sad appearance as if he was about to pull Chopin in the rain, and keenly realized that the matter was not simple, but she couldn't bear the curiosity, so she still couldn't help asking: "... What are you doing? Dreamed?"

Dazai didn't feel ashamed at all, covered the shattered glass heart in his chest with one hand, and told her emotionally: "I dreamed that I had sex with you on this bed last night!"

After listening, Shuang Ye almost shook her phone and smashed the phone to the ground.

I don't know how long it took before she calmed down the turbulent emotions in her heart, and said to Dazai in a complicated tone: "...you really dare to think about it."

She really wanted to pry open this guy's head and see what he was thinking all day long.

It's just that it's not too strange that adolescents will have longings for the objects they have a crush on, causing them to think about it every day and have sex dreams at night.

Shuangye folded her arms somewhat uncomfortably, her gaze shifted from the black-haired boy's pitiful handsome face to a certain part of his body, restrained and subtly twirled there, and then Pretending to look away as if nothing had happened, she asked a question she was concerned about.

"So, who are we going up and who's going down?"

Dazai gradually showed an unpredictable smile, and threw a seductive branch at her: "You ask me, do you want to practice it with me?"

Hearing this, Shuang Ye immediately and decisively pressed the bandage back on the bed, and said with a remorseful expression: "No, I don't want to."

After playing around together, Dazai wandered into the bathroom weakly like a ghost, and fiddled with it for a long time by himself, during which Shimoba could probably guess the actual reason, so he kept a sufficient silence and did not show his understanding disturb him.

It wasn't until he came out again that he seemed to have truly accepted the fact that he was dreaming.

As if deeply immersed in the so-called sage's time, Dazai's thoughts could not be free for a moment, his eyes could not help but follow the figure of Shuangye, and finally it was like a butterfly finding a flower pistil to dock, and quietly landed on her empty space. On the delicate neck of a thing.

He seemed to think of something, and suddenly raised his eyes to look at Shuangye's eyes, and asked according to the opening in his memory: "Speaking of which, little Shuangye, you haven't worn the necklace from last time for a long time."

Frost Yeh, who was taking two paper cups to get water from the water dispenser, just pulled her black hair behind her ears and replied nonchalantly, "You don't like that, don't you?"

This sentence made Dazai look dazed, and even forgot to take the water glass she handed to him.After a while, he gathered his consciousness into his mind, looked at the girl in front of him and laughed softly.

The voice was sandwiched between the clarity and magnetism of the young man, and it became more charming, like a white stork flying across the heart lake, setting off an invisible wave where it passed.

He snatched people's attention with his heart-pounding voice, and even when Shuangye's neck was caressed by those white and slender fingertips, he could just sit quietly and calmly glance at his face with his silver eyes. Behavior.

"Your answer is exactly as I imagined." Dazai couldn't help but leaned over and put his head on her shoulder, his fluffy black hair scratched the side of Shimoba's neck, as if he could sense his figure from the tip of his hair Trembling almost imperceptibly because of the smile.

But soon, Shuangye didn't have time to think about it, he turned his head slightly, and cleverly caught Shuangye's flaw, and kissed her lips to the outside of her neck.

In an instant, there was a warm licking sensation on the neck. Seeing the birth of his masterpiece, Dazai commented with satisfaction: "Well, this hickey is just as I imagined!"

Realizing what he had done, Shuang Ye immediately covered the strawberry mark on her neck sensitively, and looked at the black-haired boy who was drifting over his head expressionlessly.

"Looks like I need to come and wake you up." Frost Ye, who said what she said, raised her hand and grabbed the bandage spirit who was probably not still living in a dream. He was ruthlessly stuck in the wall.

Since Dazai was hospitalized again due to serious injuries, the arrangement to go to Linya was postponed for a few more days.For this, Shuang Ye had no choice but to reconcile with him on the phone, but Lin Ye could not read any emotion in the tone of his answer, and only expressed a concise sentence of "I understand".

Frost Ye, who was familiar with his nature, knew that this guy would definitely make trouble secretly again, but she couldn't explain much, so she could only silently pray that he would stop making trouble on her head secretly.

At the end of the phone call, Lin also seemed to casually mention: "I recently hired an assistant."

At that time, Shuangye still had a bandage wasting device hanging on his back that was entangled with him and wanted to eavesdrop on her conversation. Hearing this, he didn't have the time to think too deeply. He just thought it would be nice for someone to help him share the work, so he hurriedly answered An 'oh, that's good' ended the conversation.

Now that I think about it, maybe I should have been mentally prepared as early as that time, otherwise I wouldn't be able to meet her later, because of the deep influence on her follow-up self, and even Shuangye couldn't predict it, and at the same time, she couldn't end it. Something bad happened that nearly broke her rational emotions.

The apartment where Lin Ye lives also exists as his office, and the security facilities are quite complete. Those who have not obtained the entry permit can only stay downstairs and call the bell, which will be transmitted to the owner of each household through the video at the door. The owner unlocked the electronic lock at the entrance of the apartment to have the right to enter.

However, Shuangye herself had a key card to freely enter and exit the apartment, so this time she directly went upstairs with the bandage spirit that had just recovered from the serious injury behind her.

The number of times she has stayed in this place is quite frequent. It is not an exaggeration for Shuangye to say that she is familiar with Lude. The only thing that worries her is bringing people around her back here. There is an inexplicable feeling like bringing her boyfriend over. See the illusion of family members.

"You won't disturb me when the time comes, right?" Before opening the door, Shuangye paused for a while holding the key card, and asked him tentatively.

"How could I?" Dazai replied with a half-smile.

Seeing that he was almost on the verge of reassuring, Shuangye had no choice but to suppress her bad premonition, and swiped her card to open the house where she and Linye lived together day and night.

"Lin..." However, when Shuangye opened the door and entered, he just wanted to call Lin Ye's name as usual, but swallowed all the words back at this moment.

Because the entrance is facing their position, there is a pair of women's high heels.

This scene made Shuangye inevitably think of some unpleasant memories.

She said that Lin Ye always likes to lie to women. It is not a simple joke. In fact, during the period when Lin Ye picked her up on a whim, this apartment often welcomed many girls with unique styles every two days. Most of them were followers of Lin Ye, coaxed by his glib mouth, willingly worshiping him as a god-like existence.

And these people are naturally pawns in Lin Ye's hands for entertainment, but they don't get along very well with her.

It was Lin who noticed her unhappiness, and then stopped letting people in and out of the apartment.

However, in the final analysis, this place is Lin Ye's property, what he wants to do, everything changes according to his mood, Shuang Ye feels that he has no right to speak freely.

But at this time, Dazai was still adding fuel to the fire beside him, reminding her of this fact in a relaxed tone: "It turns out that besides Xiao Shimoye, you can enter here, and there will be other ladies here."

Shuang Ye didn't want to talk to him at this time, so she pursed her lips, put on her shoes and went into the back room.

According to her understanding, Lin would not repeat the same mistakes and let the believers come to the door, so who the owner of the pair of shoes is, the result is obvious.

Sure enough, as she expected, in Linye's office area, the two were working in an orderly manner.

However, there is actually only one person working, and Lin Ye just sits on the office chair leisurely, playing with the Rubik's Cube in his hand, and without looking at the person on the other side, he eloquently gives instructions: "The third row of bookshelves on the right There is a bill in it, put it into the yellow empty envelope next to it, and it will be delivered to the upper position according to the signed address on the envelope; there is a blue registered letter in the second column of the fourth row from the bottom, put the inside Expired mail goes in the shredder; on top of that..."

Perhaps he was stimulated by his idle attitude. The woman who had lowered her head to deal with the documents efficiently finally couldn't bear it when he yelled "so boring" in the interval between the tight work arrangements. He stopped, and mocked with a cold face: "If you are bored, you come to work! What's the matter with pushing it to me?"

It's a pity that Lin Ye opened his hands exaggeratedly, and replied shamelessly: "What are you talking about, Bo Jiang, since I have an assistant who can command me like a dog at will, of course I want to entrust all the work to you ah."

The woman called Bo Jiang immediately gave him a garbage-looking look.

At this time, he finally noticed new guests coming in at the door, and Lin also happily turned the direction of his chair to face them.

"Hey, you guys are here, little Shuangye." His gaze first swept across Shuangye's face, and finally penetrated directly to the black-haired boy behind him, and he said to him kindly: "I heard You were seriously injured and hospitalized for several days, but now you look pretty moist."

Dazai made a smirk and replied: "There's no way, it's all because Xiao Shuangye is too enthusiastic about me, which allowed me to support me until now."

Lin Ye also immediately laughed hypocritically: "Heh."

The words were not speculative, and Lin didn't have any interest in chatting, so he called Bo Jiang to fetch him the information he had prepared, and handed it over to them directly.

"In Shinjuku, if you want to find a guy who fishes in troubled waters, it is indeed a very wise choice to come to me for information." Lin Ye is quite confident in his ability, but he doesn't have the impetuous feeling brought by self-boasting, " After all, even if it's just running around in the gutter, I don't think anyone can escape my eyes."

Although Shuangye and the others were delayed in the hospital for a while, this also gave Lin Ye time to collect information. This time, what was given to them was the latest information about the organization that was implemented in this mission.

Dazai just took it out and glanced at it roughly, the script for this time has already gradually taken shape in his chest.

"Then, the price of this information, how much do you think Hong Kong gangsters should pay for it?" Dazai still restrained his relative sharpness when it came to his identity as a representative of Hong Kong gangsters, and asked calmly.

It's just that the person who gave this information didn't take it seriously, like a child who hasn't grown up, playing Rubik's Cube on his own.

"Ah, well, just give the reward to Xiao Shuangye."

It wasn't until the last piece of the Rubik's Cube was rotated to its proper position that Lin Ye gently placed the color-restored geometry in his hand on the table, tilted his head and said to the girl who had been exceptionally silent since entering the door.

"This is my gift to Xiaoshuangye."

The author has something to say: Why, I clearly prepared this chapter to make Lin Lin feel cold, and it was crooked again (self-poking both eyes)

Regarding the car, I’ve already left. Everyone punches in and gets on the car. If you don’t have a ticket, get on the car. If you don’t have one, wait for the next one. Good boy (you)

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