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Chapter 92

    The first thing Qingchi Lianyang did when he woke up was... wanted to faint.

    After all, whoever feels a glowing gaze before opening his eyes will not want to face it.

    Most importantly, the shackles on the hands were untied.

    The bandage that protected the fragile skin but also brought pain to the owner disappeared, and was replaced by the lifting feeling of the forearm. He pressed two medical supports on the hospital bed to prevent the injured area from directly touching the bed.

    The air conditioner was probably turned on in the room to maintain a constant temperature and minimize the irritation of the air to the wound.

    "Wake up and get up, Qingchi, that doctor has returned."

    A smiling voice sounded, and Qingchi Lianyang felt a hand caressing his face.

    The man had a thin layer of calluses on his fingertips, his skin was slightly cool, and the strength was like a collector facing his own porcelain collection, very light, hard to ignore like a feather.

    Aoike Lianyang opened his eyes, and met the eyes of Dazai Osamu who was sitting beside the hospital bed, together with Gojo Satoru who was restricted within two meters, he seemed to have reached a new level of boredom, standing on his head against the wall, seeing him When he woke up, Baimao greeted him excitedly.

    "You're finally awake, Lianyang? I'm bored to death!"

    Qingchi Lianyang looked away from Gojo Gona expressionlessly, ignoring him, showing the resistance in Dazai Osamu's eyes.

    Take your hands away.

    Osamu Dazai clicked his tongue and seemed a little hurt, but there was still a smile in his eyes.

    "I thought you were used to it."

    Qingchi Lianyang pursed his lips, his senses focused on Dazai Osamu not only did not take it away, but also raised it more and more excessively, and put the hand in the corner of his eye.

    Get used to it, it's true, but it's outside... so why hasn't he moved his hands away?

    "I heard that because you were afraid of me, you broke your own wound and went into shock." Osamu Dazai dragged the end of his voice, lazily, but he could hear the teasing in it: "This is not your character, Aoike. "

    He said it jokingly, but his eyes fell on Qingchi Lianyang's eyes, as if he wanted to see his thoughts.

    Afraid of him?

    Aoike Lianyang was a little confused, not understanding where the definition of Osamu Dazai came from.

    But...he remembered his intentional act of wrapping the bandage back indiscriminately, and opened his mouth, but no sound came out.

    say what?

    Tell Osamu Dazai that he is afraid that he will trace the details of the injury after seeing the excessive wound, which will cause his intersection with the 'book' to be exposed?