Perfect Lover Interpretation Plan

108-109

Chapter 108

When the young man looked over, his iris-colored eyes seemed to show fragility and desire. Wakaba Nana took everything in, but remained silent.

In the end, she chose to comfort Dazai Osamu from the perspective of a bystander: "It's okay, she should just be playing outside, and she will come back naturally when she has enough fun."

"..." Hearing this, Dazai Osamu stared at her quietly for a while, and raised the corners of his lips slightly, "I hope so."

As he said this, he set his eyes on the river below again, changing the slightly sad atmosphere just now, and suddenly said in high spirits:

"By the way, this is my favorite suicide spot. The moment you jump from here, you can feel the breath of freedom. Miss Nana, do you want to experience it too?"

"..." When he recovered, Wakaba Nana did breathe a sigh of relief, but the last sentence also really made Wakaba Nana's eyes start to twitch.

"No need." So Wakaba Nana could only put on a polite smile and refused.

Dazai probably didn't think she would agree. He shrugged his shoulders without surprise, and suddenly leaned his back against the pillar of the bridge behind him, and raised his lips slowly: "Miss Nana, if I jump from here, will you save me?"

A mischievous smile flashed in his eyes, and his relaxed tone seemed to be joking, but for someone like him who wanted to commit suicide all the time, Wakaba Nana couldn't tell whether this sentence was sincere.

"Yes." Wakaba Nana rolled up the hair on her chest with one hand, frowned as if she was a little angry, and said angrily, "No girlfriend can watch her boyfriend jump into the water without saving him. What kind of natural question are you asking?"

She cleverly put herself into the role to hide her true heart. Dazai was stunned for a moment, and soon chuckled:

"I forgot that you are my girlfriend now."

"But." He stood up straight, put his hands on the stone pillars on both sides, and jumped up lightly, sitting on the top of the stone pillar.

Behind them was the edge of the bridge without any protective facilities. A thin young man sat lazily with a smile in his eyes. The sound of the rushing river below was clear to his ears.

"What I want to know is what Miss Nana thinks."

The breeze blew over his clothes, blowing the hem of his sandy coat in the air.

The young man looked even thinner and frailer, as if the wind was stronger, he could be blown off the bridge at any time.

This extremely dangerous posture made Wakaba Nana a little nervous, and she couldn't help but take a step forward and wanted to grab his arm.

But at this moment, Dazai Osamu's sharp eyebrows were staring at her tightly, and he said seriously: "Don't bother me, if you are just my 'girlfriend'."

"I remember it was written in the contract that service staff must meet the requirements of customers to the greatest extent."

"Please... don't bother me, I'm looking forward to doing this."