Yokohama Heart Fraudster

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    When He Quanlian woke up, he was greeted by an unfamiliar purple gauze curtain, and the looming tassel swayed as he got up, exuding a beautiful luster.

    The moment she looked up, her head was splitting, and He Quanlian pressed her temples with her fingertips, and couldn't help frowning.

    His last memory was the scene of drinking with Dazai Osamu, and after that, it was blank.

    So where is this place?

    He twisted his neck stiffly and looked around, and found that he was lying on a large bed. This bed was made of the highest quality wood, and the touch of the gray fabric on the bed was extremely high-grade, not like ordinary people could use it.

    There were two square pillows on the bed, one was sunken behind him, and the other was being used by Osamu Dazai.

    The only thin quilt was placed over him and Dazai Osamu, and only Dazai Osamu's smiling face was visible outside.

    "..."

    Wait, He Quanlian blinked.

    Osamu Dazai? !

    He instantly stiffened, looked straight ahead, and rubbed his eyes forcefully.

    It must be that he hasn't woken up yet, otherwise how could he sleep with Osamu Dazai!

    "What's wrong?"

    However, the real voice coming from his side had to pull him back to reality.

    He Quanlian's face turned ashen in an instant, her eyes fell erratically on Dazai Osamu, and her palms inadvertently clenched a corner of the quilt.

    "Why are you sleeping next to me?" His voice was almost strained.

    "You slept next to me, this is my bed."

    Dazai Osamu put his cheeks in one hand and lay on his side on the bed. Due to the large range of movements, the quilt on his body retreated a little, revealing the button fastening. In the top shirt, Linghe Quanlian breathed a sigh of relief.

    "Do you remember the thing about drinking and getting drunk yesterday?" Dazai Osamu smiled and looked at him, "I brought you back." He

    Quanlian's face softened a little, and just wanted to say thank you to Dazai, he heard The other party suddenly said again: "And you hugged my waist and didn't let me go, you cried and played with temper, so I can only sleep with you kindly."

    "How is it possible!" He expressed a firm rebuttal, "Let's not say that my wine is very good, if you want to hug me, you will only hug Zhong Ye's waist, it is impossible to hug others!"

    "..." Hearing this, the curvature of the corners of Dazai's lips slightly straightened, and the next second, he sat up from the bed, the smile on his face was no different from usual, "Eh... as expected, you are really good. I like it."

    He Quanlian nodded triumphantly.

    "But Zhong also doesn't know your identity, doesn't he? If he knew, would he still treat you with such an attitude?"