Big Sky in Yokohama

In the dimly lit room, only a few rays of light can be seen from the cracks in the curtains, which proves that it is already bright outside.

Zhong Yuanzhong, who had been sleeping groggyly all night and dreaming all the time, also sat up, his face was tired and sleepy, and his eyelids kept falling down.

The dream I always had a year ago, after disappearing for a while, has come back these days.

In the first dream, he could still see the girl's face clearly, but as time went by, the girl in the dream was farther away from him, and the appearance and expression became more and more unclear.

Even if Nakahara wanted to remember, he couldn’t. Every time he woke up, he would forget everything in his dream. He only vaguely remembered those blue eyes as deep and beautiful as Yokohama Sea and the special flower-shaped mark under the corner of the eyes.

Last night I had a fight with the pianist and the others too late, drinking and playing billiards. In the end, they were all drunk and fell to the ground. They didn't get up until midnight and went back to their respective houses.

And Zhong Yuanzhong also fell into a dream after returning home in the middle of the night and couldn't break free, and couldn't remember the person in the dream.

"So tired..." Zhong Yuan lifted the quilt, yawned and staggered to the bathroom.

He grabbed the wrinkled shirt under his backhand and threw it into the laundry basket.I fell on the bed when I came back last night, and I didn't wash it clean. I'm going to change the sheets later.

The young man was bare-chested, stretched out his hands on the mirror and leaned over to look at it. The transparent mirror reflected the red blood in his cobalt blue eyes and the dark circles under his eyes.

"Fortunately, today is a rest day." There is no need to go to the office with such a face.

Zhong Yuanzhong also twitched the corners of his mouth, turned on the faucet and splashed some water on his face, rubbing the tired face vigorously.

With his eyes closed, he groped a few times on the side shelf, pulled off the towel hanging on it, covered his face and dried the water drops.

"Huh—" Zhongyuan Zhong also let out a long breath, and when he was about to hang up the towel, he looked at himself in the mirror and paused.

I don't know when he started to feel very empty every day, even though his brothers from the Banner Society were all there and he was always busy at work, but he just felt empty and dull inside, as if he had lost something very important.

His handsome and unruly face was a bit cold and tired, his thin and strong body was covered with smooth and beautiful muscles, and his hands, which had been wearing gloves all day, were filled with great strength, with well-defined knuckles, slender and beautiful fingers.

Zhongyuan Zhongya, who was promoted to a cadre half a year ago, has all the money and status. Although his partner is a bit annoying at work, he has endured it for so many years. As long as he does not meet him on the rest day, Zhongyuan Zhongye can accept him.

Although Osamu Dazai was promoted to a cadre earlier than him, but because Lantang specially backed up a copy of the information for him, it was easy to get it after he was promoted to a cadre in Zhongyuan Zhongye.

Ordinarily he doesn't lack anything now, why does he still feel that the place in his heart is empty all day long, as if something has been taken away.

Obviously, he wouldn't be like this more than a year ago, it seems that he only had this feeling since he had that dream.

Zhong Yuan also flicked his tongue irritably, turned around and walked into the bathroom, "Isn't it really like the Sichun that Dazai guy said?"

He's not that hungry, is he?Anyway, he is also a cadre of the most evil forces in the port, and there is no one who wants what kind of person.

……

Ah, he seems to be really yearning for spring.

Across the crowd coming and going, Nakahara Nakaya stared blankly at the girl across the road. With long dark green hair and blue eyes like Yokohama Sea, the delicate and beautiful girl was raising her head and talking to the person in front of her.

He slowly raised his hand to press on the position of his heart, and the violent beating could be felt through his skin and clothes. It was a moment he had never felt excited before.

Even Zhong Yuan Zhong couldn't help wondering if he was possessed by the supernatural power.

Hit by the supernatural ability called love.

There was a sour feeling in his heart, but he was extremely excited and looking forward to it. When he saw that girl, he even gave him a feeling of peace of mind, as if he had been waiting for her for a long, long time.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked down at the palm of his hand, "... Isn't this really the enemy's superpower?"

I don't know whether it should be said that Zhongyuan Zhong also falls in love with people at first sight, or whether the type Zhongyuan Zhong also likes is actually a good boy who has nothing to do with the other world at first glance.

"Let those bastards know, you'll kill me laughing, right?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also muttered to himself, looking at the girl without staggering his gaze.

The girl across the road frowned and said something, then turned around and was about to leave here.

"Wait!" Zhong Yuanzhong was also anxious, just crossing the road, when the green light turned to red, and the vehicles on both sides began to pass.

The signal lights on the road will not be operated by Nakahara Chuya's ideas, and the girl I saw just now will not stand there stupidly, waiting for the red light to turn back to green again, Nakahara Chuya hurriedly pushed aside the crowd and ran over.

No matter whether I looked left or right, I couldn't find the girl just now.

"Damn it, if I knew it, I would have gone up and stopped him just now!" Zhongyuan Zhong also cursed fiercely.

He put his hands in his pockets angrily, stepped heavily on the ground and was about to walk back.

"That," a soft and sweet voice sounded from behind, "Did you drop this?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also walked forward with a sullen face, not feeling that the words just now were addressed to him at all.

Holding the hand of the red guard, he reached out to Nakahara Chuya, and before he touched him, Nakahara Nakaya turned around and grabbed his wrist with a displeased face, he flicked his tongue irritably, "Don't touch me from behind. "

As a mafia cadre, Nakahara Chuya is not unreasonably vigilant, and he has always been particularly ruthless in attacking attacks from behind.

The cobalt blue eyes looked over impatiently, but opened slightly in the next second, "You..."

The girl whose wrist was grabbed by him frowned in pain, and the amulet she was holding fell from her hand.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the girl's face in a daze, the feeling of deja vu and the crazily throbbing of his heart struck again, "...what's your name?"

Eyelids drooped slightly, she bent her mouth as if a little helpless, and whispered: "Can you let go?"

...his grip on her hurt a little.

Nakahara Nakaya just let go of his hand, and then he held her hand as if thinking of something in the next second, fixed his eyes on her, and blurted out without thinking, "I like you, can you date me?"

The deep and beautiful blue eyes were stunned, and the girl seemed to have no reaction, "...Eh?"

What the hell was he talking about just now? Chuya Nakahara was annoyed while biting the bullet, recalling the lines that Dumbbird and the others said when they introduced themselves to women, "My name is Chuya Nakahara, I am 19 years old, and although I don't have much savings, But the annual salary is acceptable, the family has a house and a car, and is in good health, "

...Hibbiness, it seems that he still has a little bit of it.

"Hey, I usually drink a little wine and don't smoke much. If you don't like it, I can quit. Can you ask me to date me on the premise of getting married?" Zhong Yuan also looked at her nervously, with cobalt blue eyes. In it is the shining sincerity and expectation.

Although when he first spoke, he regretted for a moment that he might scare her because he was too impulsive, but when Zhong Yuan said this, he was sincere.

He seemed to have stopped trying.

He really fell in love with the girl in front of him at first sight.

The blue eyes blinked in surprise, and the girl let out a chuckle, with crooked eyebrows and a smile.

Looking at the bright smile on her face, I don't know why the anxiety in Nakahara Chuya's heart gradually dissipated, and he became calm and peaceful. It seems that as long as she can laugh like this, it doesn't matter if he is used as a joke.

"My name is Youni Giglioneiro, Italian but I have lived in Japan for five years." Youni smiled brightly, "I'm not yet of legal age for marriage. Nice to meet you!"

Nakahara Chuya's face flushed instantly, what the hell was he doing just now?Molesting underage girls?

Youni looked at him with tilted head and eyebrows, "If you don't mind, I am willing to marry Chuya when I grow up."

The red color soared from his face to his neck and ears, and Zhongyuan Zhong also crashed on the spot.

……

Youni sat on the sofa in Zhongye's apartment in Zhongyuan, holding a water glass in both hands, "Thank you, Zhongye."

Nakahara Nakaya, who was sitting across from Youni, was fidgeting with his calves moving around. He peeked at her with cobalt blue eyes, got a cute smile, and immediately stood up, "I, I'm going Pack the house!"

He didn't know why he suddenly invited Youni to the house, as if she would disappear if he looked away.

But what surprised Nakahara even more was that Youni agreed to his invitation, as if he was not afraid of what he would do to her.

He rushed into the room annoyed, jumped onto the bed and tore off the sheets, pillowcases, and quilt covers, "Oops, these things should have been packed just now."

If it was packed just now, there is no need to rush to clean it now, avoiding Yuni's sight.

... No, if he had just packed up, he wouldn't have met Yoni when he went out.

Holding a large pile of bedding and clothes changed in the morning and stuffing them all into the washing machine, Zhong Yuan Zhong also wiped the cold sweat from his head, "This is... probably packed?"

Looking at the mirror inadvertently, Zhong Yuanzhong also suddenly found that his image today is very ordinary, not to mention the black and red blood under his eyes, his tired and irritable face alone looks very unattractive to girls.

"..." Nakahara Chuya's body froze, so did he go to strike up a conversation with Youni in this way today?

He grasped his ochre-haired hair weakly and knelt down, groaning weakly and annoyed.

What should have been the best and most memorable first meeting and dating day in life, how could he make it so bad.

There was a light knock on the bathroom door, and Yoni's figure was reflected in the frosted glass door, "Chuya, do you need help?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also quickly stood up and shouted loudly: "No need! I will come out soon!"

The cobalt blue eyes swept across the shelf and paused, "...Why don't you use that?"

When Nakahara Zhongya came out again, he had already tidied himself up again, and when he was about to sit down, he looked at the empty seat beside Youni and paused.

"Zhongye?" You Niang looked at him with a puzzled expression.

Zhong Yuanzhong also shook his head, coughed lightly, and sat down as if he hadn't thought about anything.

Although he and Youni have already dated, they just met today after all, so it's better not to be too aggressive.

But I didn't want Youni to sniff lightly, put one hand on the coffee table and leaned towards Zhongyuan Zhongya, her delicate nose kept sniffing like a small animal, and her blue and beautiful eyes looked at Zhongyuan Zhongya quietly.

He swallowed, "...Is there any problem?"

"Did Zhong also wear perfume?" Youni blinked and asked curiously.

Lifting his knees and pressing on the coffee table, he approached Zhongyuan Zhongye, and Youni sniffed seriously again, "It smells like flowers and the sea."

The cobalt blue eyes stared at Youni closely, with imperceptible tension and anticipation, and nervously picked the sofa with both hands.

But he didn't want Youni to retract his legs and sit back, clasped his hands together, with an apologetic smile on his face, "Sorry, I seem to be a little too smug."

"Ah... no, it's nothing." I couldn't tell if I was disappointed or relieved.