Why did Dazai call him so much at that sensitive time last night?Since Dazai was the first to react to the youth accident last time, Zhongyuan Zhong also dismantled the monitor in the youth's mobile phone by pressing his head, and warned him not to do such things again.

But...he was a little hot-blooded last night, and he didn't remember that there was still a surveillance camera in the living room...

Dazai, that bastard, wasn't he watching the surveillance at that time?

Zhongyuan Zhong was also embarrassed and annoyed, and felt that this was really something that Dazai Osamu could do, and that he could also do things like secretly adjust and monitor.

The phone rang several times, until Zhongyuan Zhongya was about to run out of patience to hang up, and was finally connected.

However, the person who answered the phone was Osamu Dazai's subordinate, a 16-year-old boy named Akutagawa Ryunosuke.

Nakahara also remembered that this time Dazai really took Akutagawa on a business trip.

The boy on the other side of the phone coughed a few times and answered Nakahara Chuya's question in a hoarse voice: "Mr. Dazai jumped into the river after getting drunk last night, and he hasn't woken up yet."

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

what happened?Was it a good day for a group appointment to get drunk last night?

"Bastard Dazai! Don't forget to cause trouble when you're on a business trip." Zhongyuan Zhong also scolded a few times, "Forget it, Dazai won't talk about it, your voice doesn't seem to be right? Do you have a cold?"

The boy on the opposite side of the phone coughed a few more times, his voice even more hoarse: "No, I just accidentally choked on the water when I rescued Mr. Dazai from the river, and then caught a little cold. This little bit..."

"Okay, okay, okay, I don't have the heart to listen to you about that bastard Dazai, since I have nothing to do, I will hang up." Zhongyuan Zhongyuan interrupted him and hung up the phone.

"Only the brainless Akutagawa would respect that bastard Dazai so much." He rolled his eyes, threw his phone aside, walked to the bed and sat down, staring at the long-haired youth curled up on the bed in a daze.

When he came back to his senses, his hand had already touched his face along the scattered black hair, and the pulp of his index finger was gently rubbing against the black tear mole.

Zhongyuan Zhong also immediately retracted his hand, coughed, and finally carried the young man out of the quilt with a blushing face, and carried him into the bathroom to carefully wash his body.

He obviously did all the terrifying things last night, but now he is fully awake facing the young man who was bullied by him like that, and Zhongyuan Zhong almost fainted from shyness with a nosebleed.

The heat rose from the orange-haired boy's neck all the way to the top of his head, his hands were shaking slightly, and he was at a loss to touch the young man's body at first.

But when he started to clean up the young man's body seriously, his face gradually sank little by little, and finally the blush all faded, and even a little pale.

Just as the doctor was worried, his physical fitness was as strong as that of ordinary people, and the youth's body was far more fragile than ordinary people's. Under the madness that he almost lost his mind last night, the youth's body...

After a long time, Zhongyuan Zhongye carefully cleaned the young man's body, wrapped him in a huge bath towel, and was stunned when he carried him to the bedside.

Just now, his attention was all on the young man, and he didn't notice that the room and the bed were in such a mess... He blushed, used his supernatural powers to control the bed sheet, and gently placed the young man on the bed.

After adjusting the young man's posture and the quilt on his body, Zhongyuan Zhong also picked up a dry towel and slowly wiped the young man's long wet black hair, and finally gently dried his hair with a hairdryer in a low voice.

Until now, the young man had no sign of waking up at all. He only snorted a few times while cleaning his body in the bathroom, and subconsciously hugged his neck and leaked a few sounds that he didn't know whether it was crying or begging for mercy or acting like a spoiled child. The nice voice was hoarse, and he rubbed his ears and said no more.

Zhongyuan Zhongye: "..."

Not to mention the embarrassing appearance of the Central Plains, the young man did not wake up after such a tossing, but it is conceivable how tired he was.

The Central Plains also called himself a beast for the thousandth time.

When my hair was half dry, the doorbell below rang.

Zhongyuan Zhong also put down the hairdryer, helped the young man cover the quilt, and went downstairs to open the door.

On the way downstairs, Zhongyuan Zhongya's face turned red and black, black and white, white and red.

From his room, to the sofa in the living room and even the door, there are traces of last night's madness along the way.

The Central Plains can't wait to destroy the entire house directly.

This time he was drunk and didn't destroy the house, but he concentrated all his energy on tossing the youth...

When Zhongyuan Zhong also opened the door, he almost unscrewed the door handle.

After the door opened, the doctor was frightened by his face and momentum, turned his head and ran away, and was brought in by Zhongyuan Zhongyao.

After the door was slammed shut, and after seeing the mess and various obvious marks in the house, the doctor came down in a cold sweat, and seriously doubted whether he could get out of the house alive.

For a doctor who has worked in port Mafia for so many years, seeing those traces, he can automatically restore the scene at that time in his mind.

Lord Central Plains...really too fierce...really...

Zhongyuan Zhong also took the doctor upstairs with a sullen face, warning him to watch his mouth and not talk nonsense as he walked.

The doctor nodded frantically, almost pointing out the afterimage of his head.

When he walked to the luxurious big bed and saw the beautiful young man with long black hair scattered on the white sheets sleeping on the bed, the doctor fell into a trance instantly.

Zhongyuan Zhong also frowned and was about to say something when the phone suddenly rang.

He picked up the phone and looked at it, and it was connected immediately.

"Boss, what's the matter?" he asked with serious respect.

From the other side of the phone came Mori Owai's low voice: "Zhongye-kun, let that doctor leave, I'm on my way. Haijun's physical condition is special, don't let other doctors touch him at will."

Zhongyuan Zhong was also stunned.

The dazed doctor was finally driven away after only a few glances at the young man.

Zhongyuan Zhong also sat beside the bed and continued to pick up the hairdryer to blow the young man's hair.

He looked down at the young man's delicate and beautiful face, his eyes couldn't help but stay on the long curly eyelashes, the more prominent black mole on the pale face, and the ruddy and torn lips for a long time, and finally stroked the young man's smooth long hair. Fa was lost in thought.

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