On the Possibility of Zai He with Black Time

During the days when she left Yokohama for a business trip, although the tasks were arduous, compared with the rewards she received, she was obviously earning money after getting a bonus and a promotion and salary increase.

However, seeing the fact that she squeezed Dazai's superior guerrilla captain, the happiest person was not Shimoha himself, but Chuya who knew that Dazai was unlucky and could get pleasure from it.

"I didn't expect to hear this good news as soon as I came back. You are quite capable..."

The red-haired boy who happened to lead the team back in the corridor signaled his subordinates to go back to work, then stepped up to stand in front of Shuangye, looked her up and down a few times, and congratulated her with a somewhat uncomfortable expression.

"Congratulations, Shuangye."

Zhong, who unconsciously rubbed the back of his neck with his hands, didn't notice the gossiping eyes that his subordinates gave them both, Shuang Ye also pretended not to see it, and accepted the congratulations calmly.

"You're welcome, I deserve it all."

It's natural that her face is not flushed and her heart is not beating. It is natural that Ling Zhong also choked. After such a long time of acquaintance, it is still difficult for him to digest this person's self-confident and frank shameless attitude.

However, after experiencing the silence at the beginning, the expression on Zhongya's face gradually melted away. Those beautiful blue eyes stared at her for a few seconds, and then a chuckle appeared at the corner of his mouth, as if compromising. Muttered.

"You guys are still the same as before."

The boy's hair was a little longer than when Shuang Ye first met him. Now that he lowered his head slightly, the warmer-colored hair inevitably fell to his neck.

The length can be stopped on the black Choker, blending with the fair neck skin, and the visual image with strong tones immediately outlines an inexplicable sense of sex.

I don't know if it's a psychological effect or a natural filter, but it always makes people think deeply about why he can wear Choker better than everyone else.

Looking at the boy's impeccably handsome face calmly, Shuang Ye couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic in his heart.

"I always feel like we haven't seen each other for a long time." The heartless girl said the truth in front of him completely irresponsibly: "I still miss you."

Unsuspecting Nakaya was hit by the bull's-eye by the pitcher so unfortunately, he became dazed, and when he realized it, the roots of his ears started to burn.

"What are you talking about again!"

Seeing his angry look again, Shuang Ye couldn't help but refresh her understanding of his thin-skinnedness, shook her head, her eyes looked like an incompetent child who failed a test and failed.

"Chuya, you still can't do it. If you are so easy to be shy, it will make it difficult for girls."

It's obviously just a normal greeting, but if it were the bandage spirit that he regarded as the source of his discomfort, he would immediately climb up the pole and ask her to think more.

It's just that at the same time, she also subconsciously ignored the reason why normal people would show such a big reaction to this sentence.

When Shuangye raised her eyes again, she was already pressed against the wall behind her by the other party, and the young man's strong arm was placed horizontally on the side of her head, trapping her in the narrow space that she had made up by herself.

"If it wasn't because you always said that to me, I wouldn't have this reaction!"

This is probably the first time he has made a strong counterattack in front of Shuangye's coquettish words-it seems that being questioned as "no" is indeed the key to successfully pushing them to break through the shackles of calmness for a man.

"...you keep teasing me with unscrupulous lies, what exactly do you get?"

The young man's voice, lingering in Shuangye's ear and deliberately suppressing his emotions, seemed extremely low and hoarse at this moment, revealing a complexity that was difficult to sort out.

Under this close look at each other, the shadow of the brim of the young man's hat also covered her face, Frost Leaf looked at him directly, just enough to reveal the cobalt blue pair that was so bright because of the infection of shame, it seemed to be shining. The pupils of the eyes can see clearly.

Shuang Ye stared at the face in front of her that was trying to calm down and thought about it for a long time, and finally lowered her head seriously: "...I can get happiness."

After all, bullying honest people is really interesting.

"And didn't I tell you? What I've said is not a lie all the time. It doesn't matter if you take it seriously. "

Ignoring Zhong Ye's slightly stunned expression, Shuang Ye paused for a while, not giving him time to digest, and then pointed to his arm and told a certain truth.

"But I just found out today, Chuya, do you always tremble with nervousness when you are knocking on someone else?"

As a result, the interaction between the two that exceeded the scope of intimacy was immediately affected by her words, and the plastic ambiguity created in it was completely degraded and completely destroyed in one fell swoop.

Zhong Ye, who accidentally exposed his cowardly attitude from his movements and was pointed out by others, was silent for a moment, and then shouted angrily like a volcanic eruption: "...Shut up! Don't say it!"

"So, you are really embarrassed in your heart, right?"

"...Besides, I'm going to crush you with gravity!"

It's a pity that his threat fell into Shuang Ye's eyes, like a paper tiger that had been pasted into a ferocious beast. It had a bluffing appearance, but it was actually a soft-hearted little sheep, threatening to frighten people with its teeth and claws. All cute.

Shuang Ye saw that she was suffocating from teasing people, so she didn't continue. After she was happy, she restrained the banter in her eyes that ordinary people couldn't detect, because she still had something serious to say to Zhong Ye today.

"Wait here for a while, I have something for you."

Zhong Ye was a little angry, and asked with a little hesitation: "What is it?"

However, he soon learned the answer.

Until he took the valuable bottle of red wine from Shuangye, the handsome boy with red hair still didn't realize it.

"Today is April 4th, happy birthday, Zhongye."

Zhongye stared blankly at the black-haired girl who calmly congratulated him on her birthday. The impatience and embarrassment in his heart was unknowingly thrown to the distant sky where he could not find it, and replaced by a full, even his own Unclear emotions.

It was as if heavy fireworks were exploding in his ears, and piles of shiny confetti oceans floated in the air, submerging his whole body, filling his heart extremely full.

"...Why?" He heard his own voice dry.

There are many unspoken words omitted after the sentence of why, such as why she knew, why she gave him a gift, and why she did such a thing for him, but the other party didn't notice his abnormal state .

"Why? Didn't you give me a Christmas present last time?"

Shuang Ye, who upholds courtesy and reciprocity, has no self-awareness at all, and still faces each other with a calm face, and even clarifies her position at this moment: "However, I personally still think that it is better for minors not to drink excessively."

Hearing this statement, the turbulent emotions that filled Zhong Ye's heart melted smoothly into the waves, and a funny impulse emerged on the tip of the waves.

"Obviously you didn't drink too much before, did you?"

Zhong also didn't intend to save face for her at all, and ruthlessly exposed her lies of duplicity.

As he spoke, he carried his 17th birthday present, and groped restlessly in his pocket with one hand. After a while, he seemingly inadvertently asked a certain question in reverse.

"Hey Shuangye, what about your birthday? What date is it?"

"Huh? October 10th." No doubt his Frost Leaf replied very simply, then she thought about it, and felt that she needed to explain in advance: "The gift you give me doesn't need to be too expensive, like today's red wine Anything is free."

Nakaya always felt that he had fallen into a routine: "...you don't have the option in your head that I don't give gifts."

But even though he said that, he didn't feel any unpleasantness in his heart.

"October 10th, it just happens to be the day of Frost's Descent..." Zhong also murmured to himself, which fit her name quite well.

Thinking in this way, he raised his eyes again to look at the girl who accepted his evaluation calmly. Before his own sharp pupils locked on her figure, he removed the solid armor that protected him and the gem that could hurt others. The hilt of the sword only revealed its true softness.

After coughing lightly, the young man casually picked up the red wine bottle in his hand and tapped it on his shoulder, trying to invite her: "Do you want to drink tonight? I'll drive you there."

Shuang Ye was slightly taken aback, as if it reminded him of sitting on the back seat of his locomotive and watching his back view galloping on the highway.

That is undoubtedly the handsomeness that only belongs to him. His essence is more free than the trajectory of the wind whizzing by around him. The cold wind brings the smell of tobacco from his clothes, and the feeling of inhaling it is mellow and spicy. The pleasure of that moment makes people involuntarily obsessed with it.

If it was such a handsome young man's request, it might be very difficult for a woman in this world to categorically refuse.

At this moment, Chuu also seemed to want to find an easier reason for his statement, and scratched his reddish cheeks and added: "Anyway, congratulations on your promotion, let's call more people you know." .”

At the same time, his eyes seem to be drifting around uncontrollably, to cover up his uneasiness at the moment.

If he hadn't made such a sudden move, he might have been able to get the opportunity for the two of them to be alone together, but unfortunately, he didn't succeed in realizing this.

The only thing that can prove that his brain is still smart and prescient is the way he suddenly became vigilant and ruled out his love rival in a flash of his mind——

"Ah, let's say it first, don't bring that nasty green mackerel!"

The young man who yelled these words in a calm voice showed a vigilant look like a dog, just like a dog that came by accident and stepped into his own designated territory, vigilantly sniffing the smell of Shuangye, afraid that she would not pay attention Bring in other nasty dogs.

Shuang Ye, who hadn't thought of this layer before, was reminded by him, and immediately outlined the appearance of Zai Mou in his mind.

——I didn't take him to play or something, I always felt that after he found out, he would immediately rush in front of me and cry aggrievedly.

The serious person Shuangye who wanted to make people cry immediately raised her hands in agreement.

"I can!"

The author has something to say: Dazai is such a devilish man. When writing this chapter, I always feel that he is silently staring at an invisible corner. ) You (jian) jump (zai) (g), and, obviously, I am writing the whole chapter, even if Zai does not appear on the stage, his sense of presence is frighteningly high_(:з」∠)_This man is so scary!hiss--

I feel like I won’t be able to sell other stocks. Sister Shuang looks at Zhong and thinks about killing him. Zhong Ye is such a miserable man.

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