Summer Festival.

Summer in Tokyo is very hot, and if you don't turn on the air conditioner for a few minutes, a thin layer of sweat will accumulate on your skin, stick to your clothes, slide down the texture to the lower ground, and gradually gather into a small pool of water. At this time, if you turn on the air conditioner again, you will suddenly feel excited, and you will be blown by the cool breeze and want to hide in the blanket.

Xigong Yueyu remembered the reason for this cold, so she couldn't help but sneer, and then swallowed today's cold medicine, vitamins, calcium tablets and other things.

There was a lingering bitterness on the tip of the tongue.

Sure enough, Shiho is the best, and girls care about people the most.

Osamu Dazai's kind of dog thing will only be surprised when he tosses him, "Wow, I sweat a lot".

Xigong Yueyu guessed that he definitely wanted to say something else related to water at that time, but because he wanted to kill the cat to vent his anger, he didn't say it.

"Ahh

Osamu Dazai worriedly put the porridge aside, and put the back of his hand over to test the temperature: "Yueyue, if it's really uncomfortable, don't go to the summer festival." ”

"It's all your fault, Dazai-kun." Xigong Yueyu wanted to grab the face of the slaughtered cat and rub it hard, but in the end, she just slapped the top of his hair very weakly, "I have a headache." ”

"Hey." Osamu Dazai also sincerely regretted it, "I knew that it wasn't on the table, the marble-faced table was still too cold, and it was difficult to clean up if it was broken." Not to mention the sweat-soaked paper, which must have been seen by the lawyer.

It was clear that he still had no remorse, and his mind was full of strange things.

"Next time I'll remember to close the door and throw the cat out." He was a little annoyed, remembering that in the chaos that day, he still pushed the cup containing the cake to the ground, and at the same time as the porcelain plate was broken, the sweet and beautiful aroma of the cake became more and more intense because of the temperature, and the whole space was filled with the slightly astringent fruity aroma of grapefruit juice.

In fact, he didn't like this kind of high-sugar and high-calorie Western-style meal very much, but in retrospect, the cake that was ruined by the body temperature and slightly melted still made people can't stop giving birth to liquid.

It's no wonder that cats and pigeons are bouncing in.

My brother doesn't have to go home because of crazy overtime, but these animals are still in this house and will come out to disturb his two lives.

They should all be forked out.

The people lying on the table had already begun to get confused, so soft that they could do anything. The moment he heard the cat's meow, he suddenly woke up, shivered, anxiously and panickedly put his clothes on, and tried to slip away. Osamu Dazai heard too rapid breathing when he pressed the man back into his arms. Xigong Yueyu was extremely embarrassed, looking like a stranded finless porpoise, and like a white tulip flower drenched in spring rain, trembling and curling up.

I touched the shirt on the back that was completely soaked with sweat, because it was in contact with the tabletop, so it was cold and cold, he didn't care, and even sighed with a smile, saying that Yueyue is the kind of sea king that melts immediately after heating, maybe the body is actually an anemone or something.

Who knew it would catch a cold at night-

"Dazai-kun." With a headache and a stuffy nose, Nishinomiya Yueyu, who didn't want to speak, stuffed herself into the quilt and said quite kindly, "I suggest you get out now." ”

"Okay, I'll get out now." Osamu Dazai quickly admitted his mistake to the patient, "You remember to drink porridge, it was a take-out order, it was not poisonous, and it was definitely not made by me." ”

Xigong Yueyu formed a steamed bun in the quilt.

'System, system. He was aggrieved, 'I'm uncomfortable.' ’

The mechanical voice of the system let out a long taunt. That day, due to the sharp turn of the picture, it was not suitable to be seen by it, so it ran to other vests, who knew that when he came back, Xigong Yueyu had not been eaten, and the person caught a cold.

It's a shame.

He poked a hand out of the covers, almost half of which was buried in its place, only the head outside, flushed unusually from the cold and stuffiness.

The porridge was very fragrant, and he smelled the smell of dried scallops, but now he happened to be the most appetizing, and he felt strong after a few sips of patience.

[You're done, you can't help but suffer the consequences. 】

The system whispered in his ear.

[Look at him like that, he will never let you go easily. 】

Nishinomiya Yueyu put the porridge aside, slid into the quilt with a swish, and began to close herself.

[Alas. 】

'I'm just ......,' he couldn't say, 'I've just never seen anyone ...... me that much'

Terrible? Huge?

I can't say it anyway.

It is much more violent than the delicate spider silk, which will not be tightly entangled, but it is also impenetrable and turbulent.

Of course, he believed that Dazai liked him. Anyone who has experienced such a two-year-long, small emotional feedback will believe that he is genuine. If he still doesn't believe this, then he is too "pretentious".

But in the past two years, that kind of emotion has been scattered around me like raindrops, so gentle that it can melt people. This is probably the result of Osamu Dazai's restraint, of course he knows, he is just a little hesitant that Dazai's kind of person will have such surging emotions-

Oh, it looks like there really will be.

He remembered the leader Jae in his memory.

But even with such deep emotions, the leader can still be called timid, silently retreating in the highest and most lonely place, refusing to take a step out for several years.

The only time I stepped out was ......

Xigong Yueyu's face darkened.

He understood.

Osamu Dazai may be a creature that belongs to the metamorphosis type, and it is easy to explode in silence, plan for many years, and then start to make a leap forward and find a cliff to jump off.

Some old doors made some slight creaks when they were pushed open, and Osamu Dazai slipped in again, it was too hot, and he was only wearing a thin shirt, with a white hem tucked into the waistband of his pants, looking neat and clean, he was a beautiful boy who would immediately harvest a bunch of sister and aunt fans when he dragged it out and threw it in the square.

It's very well-behaved.

If it weren't for the fact that he had been so tough on the territory yesterday, he would have been deceived by such an appearance.

"Yueyue." Osamu Dazai is naturally able to take care of people perfectly when he wants to take care of people, he speaks in a very soft voice, lying on the side of the bed, as if he can put his chin in the palm of a person's palm at any time, "Why did you drink so little, you can't be anorexic." ”

"It's not convincing at all for Dazai-kun to say this."

Osamu Dazai picked up the bowl and tasted it himself, feeling that the temperature was not particularly cold, so he continued to urge: "Drink a little more." ”

The ......system sensed that something was wrong, and I went somewhere else. 】

didn't have time to retain the system, Xigong Yueyu could only slaughter an overly dangerous cat in the quilt. He refused to be fed: "I don't want to drink...... Dazai-kun, don't drink porridge directly with my spoon, I'm a patient. ”

"What's so bad about getting sick together? We can ......" came to his lips, and he swallowed back words like "martyrdom" and changed them to mild, "Compare one to whose immunity is better." ”

"Drink a little, or you won't be able to go to the summer festival at night."

Nishinomiya Yueyu's eyes widened when she heard the threat. He just played three points into seven points in front of Osamu Dazai, a little cold, and he didn't have to be bedridden at all.

"I always feel that Dazai-kun is not cute." He sighed, looking lost, "Dazai-kun, isn't it good to neutralize some?" ”

"Neutralization?"

"Don't be overly enthusiastic, and don't be alienated to the point of coldness," Xigong Yueyu looked at the porridge handed to her lips, and finally did not refuse to feed it, "We still have a lot of time." "Sticking, just a simple sticker, very pure love. There wasn't much intense emotion, just two little furry creatures coming together to keep warm.

"Yes, we still have a lot of time." Osamu Dazai's expression was flat, and he didn't seem to listen to what he said, the spoon scraped the edge of the bowl and filled the porridge mixed with a lot of ingredients, the soft white sticky rice grains had almost melted into a ball, he tasted it himself, and the tip of his tongue rolled up the sticky porridge water standing on the handle of the spoon, "There are still many things to try." ”

Nishinomiya Yueyu: ......

Reason tells him that these things are not necessarily good for him.

……

There are two shows of Xigong Crane Shadow, one is a solo show at 7 p.m. and the other is at 11 p.m., which is very busy.

Under the arguments of Nishinomiya Yueyu, Osamu Dazai agreed to go to see the summer festival, but he had to return before ten o'clock in the evening. The night breeze was blowing too much for fear of aggravating the cold, so the two of them did not wear traditional yukatas, but wore normal summer clothes and even an extra coat.

After watching the magic show, they stayed for a while and watched a few cabaret performances.

When I actually started shopping, it was already eight o'clock in the evening, and it was full of small stalls and crowded people, and it was extremely noisy.

But Nishinomiya Tsukiyu happily dragged Osamu Dazai to play those childish little games.

When fishing for goldfish, the fish in the pool frantically flicked their tails and splashed the pond water on them, Dazai Osamu was distracted, and couldn't help but look sideways at Nishinomiya Yueyu's expression, and found that he was really focused on catching that beautiful golden little fish, and he didn't even care about the water droplets with a slight fishy smell on the side of his face and eyes - whether it was two years ago or now, this person likes to be lively.

And it's not because of him.

It's like standing in the middle of the noise and being a part of it.

He reached out and wiped the drop with his thumb, and even found a small piece of fish scale. The goldfish stall uses a warm light, which illuminates the scales with a pure golden luster, which is particularly dazzling.

"What's wrong?" The cold hasn't healed yet, and his voice is muffled, but Xigong Yueyu is very excited, "I'm going to catch the gradient color fish soon!" ”

The paper nets quickly shattered, but the lively little fish still fell into their bags.

Osamu Dazai harvested a smiling moon.

"Don't move, there's something on your face."

"Oh......"

Osamu Dazai wiped the small scales off.

The noisy crowd around him didn't seem to matter anymore, time became slow, and the goldfish's struggle in the transparent plastic bag became slight, he lowered his head and saw that Xigong Yueyu's eyes were clearly reflected in himself, and his eyes were extremely bright with warm golden lights, as if his shadow was encircled. He branded a kiss under the other's eyes.

The joy and sorrow of tangle and vacillation also disappeared for a short time.

Yes, they should have a lot of time.

[Yueyue, I won't bother you! The system squeaked, "I hope you don't go overboard.] 】

'Well, system, you're going to have fun too. ’