The violent slug is really full of muscles in its head!
Hum!
Osamu Dazai grinds his teeth in secret.But I made a bet with Zhongya, right?
Last time on Chinese New Year's Eve, I was hospitalized because of a fever.What's the matter, you still want to sleep back in the middle of the night when you didn't sleep??
Zhongyuan Zhongya's ice-blue eyes were filled with the above information, and he gritted his teeth and said: Mackerel, you really surprised me without any limit in order to disgust me.Ah, isn't that a matter of course?
I hate it the most, and of course I'm going to disgust you.Osamu Dazai didn't mind glaring angrily at all, and with a low smile he took the angry into his arms, rubbing it coquettishly, and the familiar breath made him finally tired, and his tone had a little real tenderness.Or do you want to be untrustworthy?
your word and don't believe it!
Zhongyuan Zhong also endured the feeling of nausea and aggrieved, and his ice-blue pupils glanced at the delicate face that was close at hand, and pushed his chest very unpleasantly.Then you don't have to sleep like this!!
The whole person is restrained by you, it's disgusting!!
Idiot slug, this is not called clamping, this is called being embraced, what kind of alien product are you!
I also feel disgusting, Osamu Dazai closed his eyes and put on a look of disgust, and the loose nerves made him sleepy, and he gently touched his lips to his forehead, and said softly with a little reassurance.But how violent are you, little slug?
If I don't restrain you, I'll be beaten badly by the little slugs that sleep badly.Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and pondered for a moment: It seems to make sense???
After all, he's so spicy!
Osamu Dazai couldn't wait for Nakaya's response for a long time, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Nakaya's proud little appearance, and he didn't have to guess to know what he was thinking, and at the moment he was so sleepy that he pressed Nakahara Nakaya's head into his arms, and rubbed it against Nakaya's face like a small animal with his beautiful porcelain white cheeks.Yes, my little partner is the best and strongest.Can I now sleep with your poor and helpless partner who was shot in the abdomen and hasn't slept well for a few days?
chuya。
Nakahara also stared at the delicate face with a smile on the corner of his lips, and whispered.Seeing that you are so pitiful, I will be merciful and allow you, and give me gratitude!
Chapter 27 The golden light outside the window of the violent slug projected through the curtain to the eyelids, printing a faint red, and Zhongyuan Zhong also woke up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a magnified face that was still very delicate and small, with long eyelashes hanging down, and the face was soft and tender, more well-behaved than the usual appearance of pretending to be gentle and aggrieved.It's much more pleasing to fall asleep than to be awake.Zhongyuan Zhongya also looked dazed: Damn, why is the mackerel in his bed!!
-But I also agreed to the bet, and last time I was in the hospital because of a fever.Or is it a trick to be cheating in China?
Last night, the mackerel's threatening words recurred.Nakahara also rubbed his hair, very unpleasantly remembering that Osamu Dazai, who was dead-faced yesterday, climbed into his bed when he was about to fall asleep, and forcibly stayed in his bed with the reason of the last bet.This guy Nakahara also glanced at the tranquil sleeping face close at hand, even if he was extremely bastard when he was awake, but when he fell asleep, he was still as soft as an ordinary 16-year-old ghost, with a baby fat face, black, and curly long eyelashes.Anyway, he only has this face that has some value.In all fairness, Nakahara Nakahara is also unwilling to owe Osamu Dazai anything, after all, he really hates this person from the bottom of his heart, and he doesn't want to have any tricks to be used by him to make irresponsible remarks.So he endured the unpleasantness in his heart and allowed him to sleep beside him.But it's still disgusting to be pinned down by the person you hate the most.The little slug has been staring at me, oh, is the owner so good-looking that you are stunned by the dog.Zhongyuan Zhong was also startled by the gentle voice that suddenly appeared, his eyes widened and he looked at the obedient sleeping face with his breathing steady and his eyes closed, the other party chuckled and slowly opened his eyes, and came over again, and the hot and humid breath was evenly sprayed on Nakaya's face.Peeking at the owner is caught, how to punish the unbehaving puppy?
, who's your dog!
Dead mackerel!!
When you wake up, get out of here, and when you wake up, you smell the fishy smell on your body, it's really disgusting and I'm going to vomit!!
Nakahara also unceremoniously kicked the self-talking bastard Dazai out of bed, and didn't bother to look at the other party's pretentious screams, turned over and got out of bed and stepped on slippers and walked into the bathroom.When he finished rinsing and came out with wet orange hair and water droplets, Osamu Dazai sat down on his bed with his quilt wrapped around him and holding his pillow in his arms.Don't you have a bed yourself?
Why do you keep running to my dorm room?
I smell slugs, and I'm super ~ disgusting.Osamu Dazai pursed the corners of his mouth in disgust, and when he talked about the sad place, he pulled the corner of his white shirt and wiped the bitter tears that didn't exist at all.But I had to force myself to sleep with you for the sake of nausea, I was so pathetic, woo.Oh, poor death, forget it.Nakahara Nakaya really didn't bother to pay attention to him, and he couldn't figure out Dazai's brain circuit at all, so he simply took out a blow dryer and plugged it into the net, and blew wet orange hair with his back to Osamu Dazai.Osamu Dazai didn't know if he didn't wake up in a daze or what, so he sat quietly behind him and didn't speak.But he could also feel that his gaze had been falling on him.About this thief-hearted mackerel is thinking about some shady thing.Nakahara didn't take mackerel seriously, just like Dazai was never afraid of him, and he was never afraid of Dazai.Nakaya, is your hair getting longer?
Osamu Dazai's voice came out unexpectedly, and Nakahara also paused with his hand blowing the wind, and unconsciously pulled a handful of fluffy and soft orange hair along Osamu Dazai's words.Well, it's been longer than before.Nakahara also thought about it, a little puzzled why Osamu Dazai noticed this, but it wasn't a big deal, and it was relieved to think that the two of them were looking for a little ridicule to disgust each other at any time, anyway, everyone was trying to disgust each other.It's not bad.Nakahara also loosened his orange hair and continued to blow with a blow dryer.A bandaged hand reached over, and the slender fingers casually curled up the ends of Nakaya's hair, and the freshly colored strands of hair were fluffier and shinier than usual after washing.When it is semi-dry, it feels unusually smooth and flexible to the touch.There is a strange tingling sensation.Hey, what are you doing, my freshly washed hair was soiled by you!
Nakahara also pushed Osamu Dazai viciously, and the ice blue cat eyes were full of impatience to be disturbed.Get lost!
Osamu Dazai's pale pupils glanced at Mizusawa on his finger and snorted.It's really a slug, there's a lot of water.Osamu Dazai, are you going to die if you don't find fault?
Nakahara also glared at the blue eyes angrily.Do you have common sense?
After taking a shower and washing my hair, of course it was wet!
You see, Lao Tzu's body is also wet!!
Without any self-awareness, Nakaya pulled open the collar of the yukata and confirmed to Osamu Dazai that his body was wet after taking a bath.Holding the yukata with both hands, Osamu Dazai roared with a disdainful expression.Is it dry for normal people to take a bath?
Are you stupid or am I stupid!!
See for yourself!!
Guy, what are you doing here?
Nakahara Zhongya's operation is too hardcore, forcing the cunning little devil to not know what kind of expression he should put on, so he can only stare at Zhongya who is indignant but can't find the key point for a few seconds.Look down.Osamu Dazai looked down expressionlessly at the neckline with a capital letter of welcome, the little man put on a yukata after taking a bath, the crystal water droplets adhered to the white chest and delicate collarbones, the wet water droplets slipped down in strands, lingering on Osamu Dazai's expressionless face pulled over the tissue and gritted his teeth fiercely, little slug, you deliberately disgusted him, you definitely did it on purpose!!!
No, he can't throw in the towel!
He is a dignified Dazai, how can he lose to the hands of a little slug with muscles in his head.He is not convinced!!
Mackerel, what's your expression?
Yes, yes, Lao Tzu makes you feel sick again, right?
Cut.Nakahara Naka also thought that he was enough to make the blind Osamu Dazai look carefully, and he pulled up the yukata in a huff, and his ice-blue pupils became more and more rich and deep because of his displeasure.was waiting for Osamu Dazai to continue to ridicule him, but he didn't expect the mackerel to continue to stare at him expressionlessly for several seconds.In the end, he showed an even more angry expression.Zhongyuan Zhong also slowly put a question mark: Is the mackerel finally crazy?
As soon as he thought about this, a few words in capital letters and bold suddenly appeared on Osamu Dazai's face, letting the slug know that I will never admit defeat, and Nakahara Nakaka also sounded the alarm bell.What are you doing?
Nakaya Nakahara: Get out of here!
Osamu Dazai propped one hand on the sheet, and a loose white bandage was revealed in the sleeve of his white shirt, wrapping his thin and long arm even more sharply, and he leaned over like a kitten on the soft and collapsed sheet, leaning over, and said in the most careless tone.Ah, I lost a bet with someone yesterday, saying that if I can't do it, I'll change my name and not call Osamu Dazai.Bet?
Doubts flashed in Zhongyuan Zhongya's ice-blue eyes, and the sense of vigilance was particularly strong: Do you bet or lose?
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Hey, hey, what's your concern?
Osamu Dazai complained dissatisfiedly in his heart, but Nakahara Nakahara also looked at him calmly, and the blue in his eyes was pure and clean, which made Osamu Dazai stuck.The dwarf probably doesn't understand, right?
What a simple abu, a stupid slug with a single cell!
Hum.What, little slug, is this complimenting me on being smart?
Osamu Dazai was in a very good mood and lay on Nakaya Nakahara's side, and the two calves that were also wrapped in bandages shook alternately up and down with a very girlish girl, showing the good mood that he was pressing in the bottom of his heart to bubble.On the front, he pretended to be innocent, with his two hands propped up on his slender jaw, posing as if he was disgusted by the middle.Wow, although it's true that I'm super ~ level smart, but it's still disgusting to be praised by the black little slug~ Forget it!
Die, mackerel!
I don't have time to mess around with you!
I'm very busy, unlike you, who is late for work!!
Nakahara Nakahara was about to leave as soon as he put the wind on the bedside table, and before he took a few steps, he felt that the corners of his clothes were being pulled, and his blue eyes looked all the way along the hand that was wrapped in the bandage of the tiger's mouth, and he was ready to catch a Dazai Osamu Jing's bright round eyes, with his fluffy black hair that had just woken up like a kitten.Let him subconsciously want to stroke a handful of small head melon seeds, instead of just violently breaking his head to see how his brain circuits grow.Nakaya Nakahara: What are you doing?
I said that I lost a bet with someone, and if I don't call it Dazai, in order to disgust my most hated partner~ Just take the surname Nakaya.Osamu Dazai's eyes were crooked with a smile, and there were some meaningful words in it, and his voice was surprisingly light, but every word was deliberately said word by word.Isn't it my Dazai Osamu who said that he propped up his body, the corners of his lips curled, and the tip of his little red tongue was faintly visible, revealing an extreme sense of seduction.The well-behaved and feminine black-haired boy deliberately tilted his head and said with a smile.Husband?
But if you have to call it, you should call me my husband, right?
Husband?
Nakahara Nakaya was nervous about repeating this word in confusion, which made the heart of Osamu Dazai, who was pretending to be in a posture, skip a beat, only to feel that the slightly upturned tail note was simply surging to the point of surging energy, and the rhythm of heart mobilization seemed to be speeding up.However, the same surname does not necessarily mean the same husband's surname.Zhongyuan Zhongya also replied strangely with blue eyes.You can be my son, too. ?????
Shorty?
What did you say?
Give him another try!
Nakahara Nakahara also saw the following emotions on Osamu Dazai's face, and he didn't have any fear, chuckling and grabbing Osamu Dazai's collar and pulling people over, face to face, and laughing evilly.You actually want to be my son?
It's ideal. ??????
What kind of ideals!!
Osamu Dazai's pupils were shaken by Nakahara Nakaya's terrifying brain circuit, so he took a fancy to the hand that was rudely tugging at his collar and let go, so Nakahara Nakaya shook his hand in disgust, took the tissue next to him and wiped his hand, and the teasing and provocative smile disappeared from the corner of his lips, and said coldly.That's good, Osamu Dazai.You really even got yourself in for disgusting me, and you didn't hesitate to be my son, which really makes me admire.Die, violent slugs with brain circuits that are different from ordinary people :) Chapter 28 Don't bother you How long are you going to be here in a daze, bastard mackerel.Nakahara Nakaya didn't care what Osamu Dazai was thinking, his hair was dry and he was about to change his clothes, and he didn't leave yet, so he immediately unceremoniously lifted the other party's back collar and lifted the person.Sensing the weight in his hand, he frowned secretly: Why is the mackerel so light?
It was just such a moment of effort, and the mackerel gave full play to his slimy spirit, and his hands and feet were hung on Nakahara Nakaya's body, like a cute koala hugging his strong and powerful reliable trunk.I'm not going!
Dazai snorted: If the little tree doesn't move, I won't move!
Mackerel, you're sick!!
Nakahara Nakaya looked at the shameless man hanging on him with a wooden face, only a little distance from his face, and pinched Osamu Dazai's soft, tender little face with baby fat with his bare hands and pulled it out.Mackerel, what the hell are you going to be crazy about?
I'm going to kill you!!
Nakahara Nakahara was also merciless at all, and Osamu Dazai was forced out of physiological tears by the pain on his cheeks, swaying in his round eyes, stubborn enough not to let the tears fall and look even more pitiful.Osamu Dazai handled the little poor character very well, looking up at the cute and soft little face with baby fat, and I was written on my face movingly, Osamu Dazai, to coax!
A few big words.pouted aggrievedly.Stinky shameless don't coax me, don't think about going out today, and almost didn't show it directly with the microphone.Nakahara Nakaya looked at the little devil's innocent little face with a wooden face, and actually reached out and touched the other party's fluffy and soft black hair, as if with a little comfort.Shocked that the tears that Osamu Dazai wanted to create flowed in his eyes and did not fall, and he wanted to cry before his pitiful image completely collapsed.One of the careless tears fell and smashed onto the back of Nakahara's hand.What's even more terrifying is that the grumpy little slug gently wiped away the crystal tears on his face with his warm fingertips, pinched his thin chin and wiped his tears with a tissue.