Me Who is in Love with Sliced ​​Dazai

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Chapter 66 I want you to feel how much I like you.

    Before the plane took off, Dazai went to the airport early and sat in a cafe near the airport to wait.

    He thought he had won a game, and he was in a good mood.

    The leader is so young, how could he be able to beat him?

    So what if we broke up, what if we are thousands of miles away?

    Even if they are not together, he can still think through Yashu Terao's thoughts very thoroughly, and he can influence the other party's mind with a little trick, so that the other party will take the initiative to throw himself into his arms.

    His dear Mr. Terao is so simple, he will jump in even knowing it is a lie, and he will come to visit him without hesitation even knowing he is lying.

    Dazai had a happy expression, drinking coffee leisurely, and handling work with the computer he carried with him.

    But he waited and waited all night, but he still didn't get the plane from Terao Yasuke.

    He tried to dial Terao Yasuke's phone, but turned off the phone.

    At this moment, he finally realized that something was wrong, and turned on the monitor on Terao Yasuke's body. The sound from the opposite side of the monitor made his pupils tremble.

    Why, he just didn't turn on the monitor for ten minutes, why was that little brat taking advantage of it?

    At this time, the waiter came to serve coffee, saw him sitting there in a daze, and joked: "What's wrong with Mr. Dazai, why is his face green?" Not

    only his face was green, but also the top of his head.

    Terao Yashu didn't understand why things developed like this.

    He always felt that the leader would not do such a thing. After all, the leader has just grown up, and after all, he is a person who feels immoral even after watching that kind of movie.

    With this kind of luck, he stepped into the bathroom, and when he was pressed against the wall, he was still lucky, thinking that he would definitely be able to escape unscathed.

    It turned out to be dead wrong.

    So for the next hour, he kept thinking about why he was so easy to be fooled, and why he couldn't tell lies?

    "Don't think about anything else." The other party's voice lingered in his ears, cutting off his nerves like a sword, devouring and shattering his soul, "Mixiu, look at me." He opened his eyes and looked

    at The person above saw the fragmented self in the reflection of the other party's pupils.

    This seemed to be the first time the leader called his name in person.

    His consciousness was blurred, his breathing was difficult, and he was addicted to the other party's control. Except for the most basic breathing and blinking, he couldn't think or do anything.