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    The boy's hair was slightly messy and scattered between his foreheads, and below it were his half-closed eyes, and his eyes were trembling a little uneasy.

    Looking down like this, Osamu Dazai discovered that there was a black mole on his eyelid, which was small in size and could almost be ignored if he didn't observe carefully.

    And when He Quanlian raised her head and smiled brightly, the mole was hidden, revealing only a pair of bright eyes of autumn water, so clean that it reminded people of the boundless sky.

    The fingertips that had been kissed curled up slightly, and the itchy touch that had just been left seemed to still be there.

    Dazai Osamu couldn't help showing a curious look on his face, like a cat who had found an interesting toy, was staring at the toy intently, and tentatively stretched out his meat ball, fiddled with it, and stopped.

    In this numb and boring world, he finally found interesting existence.

    Moreover, it seems that this existence will always stay by his side from now on.

    Dazai Osamu couldn't help raising the corners of his lips, and there was a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

    He suddenly pulled out his arms and turned his palms close to He Quanlian's cheeks, as if they had met for the first time, he frivolously raised the other's chin.

    He leaned forward slightly, narrowing the distance between He Quanlian and He Quanlian, with a vague scrutiny in his eyes, lowered his voice, and uttered a few words softly.

    "Stay here even if you offer loyalty to me. What is your purpose?"

    The boy who was forced to raise his head was obedient and obedient as always, and his eyes were clear without the slightest haze, full of trust.

    But in fact, the real Hequan Lian is far from being as simple as it appears.

    From the very beginning, it was accompanied by a faint sense of disobedience, and it was not until this meeting that it was truly confirmed. Everything He Quanlian showed was an illusion that he wanted to show to everyone. The real him is far more than everyone imagined. scheming.

    Just like just now, he accurately grasped his psychology and accurately threw the bait waiting for him to take the bait.

    This pure smile is both fake and real.

    The essence of the soul cannot be disguised, nor can the persistence of the heart be disguised. No matter from which point of view, it is the absolute opposite of the mafia, a shining human being.

    There is no purest thing in the world, and more or less people will disguise themselves subconsciously. He Quanlian is just the best among them.

    Dazai Osamu didn't hate this kind of disguise, and even felt that this kind of Izumi lotus made him more reassuring and more interesting.

    When is he pretending, when is he showing the truth again, and finding these flaws is a game that belongs to Osamu Dazai.

    Seeing He Quanlian opened his mouth, as if he was going to defend something, Dazai Osamu blocked his lips with his fingertips in advance.

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