The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash

The owner of the Panasonic Tavern and these guys were obviously old acquaintances. They smiled and watched a group of people push in, and noticed the only raw face inside.

"Oh, this little white-haired brother is your new colleague. It's really a rare hair color." The half-hundred-year-old boss wiped his glass and laughed heartily, "I will come to visit the store more often in the future!"

"Don't worry, boss, we will bring him here!" Kenji Hagihara, who was next to him, answered for him, and then approached Qiu Zeyao and said, "Boss Panasonic has opened a store here since I first joined the company, and most people will come here for gatherings, because There are discounts.”

He blinked, "And the boss's craftsmanship is also excellent, you can come even if you don't drink."

Qiu Zeyao: "…"

A dozen people crowded into the private room, and several policewomen who were chatting in the room looked over and greeted, "Sit down, the dishes are all ready!"

Actually, there are even girls!

Akizawa's pupils trembled, and he was pulled by Hagihara Kenji by handcuffs and sat on the seat before he finally recovered.

What... is this, is this heaven?

"Quickly untie Qiu Ze's handcuffs. After a while, you'll have to sing K. Do you want to be tied to him all the time?" the police elder sister who was sitting opposite reminded him.

"Ah, yes, I forgot, because I was afraid that Qiu Ze would suddenly escape! But it doesn't matter if so many people are here now, come on, let's untie it."

Qiu Ze Yao moved his wrist that was finally free, and seemed out of place in the noisy atmosphere, "I promise not to sing K-uh!"

"This is super delicious, Qiu Ze will try it soon."

Qiu Ze Yao, who was choked with food for no reason, said:  …

You didn't give me a chance to refuse.

But really...it tastes good.

Matsuda Jinping, who was sitting on the other side, twitched his lips into a smile: "Really, you will be punished if you say spoilers at such a time. You don't care about the atmosphere, just drink."

A full glass of beer was placed in front of him.

"Songtian, how do you know so clearly? It's not like you've been sanctioned before!"

"It's very possible according to his poisonous mouth."

Matsuda Jinping: "Huh?"

Qiu Zeyao, who was surrounded by many laughter, was also almost infected, and he took a sip to suppress his shock: "Puuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

Difficulty swallowing the strange-smelling liquid, Qiu Zeyao coughed violently, tears bursting from the corners of his eyes.

It tastes so weird!

Weird!

The air was quiet for a moment, and then everyone laughed even louder.

"Hahaha Qiu Ze, this guy won't be drinking a bar for the first time!"

"Don't drink so hard if you haven't had it!"

This is a group of men gloating.

"Qiuzawa-kun, it's kinda cute-"

"You're still a kid at all!"

"It would be nice if my brother was this cute too."

These are the girls.

Qiu Ze Yao, the image crisis!

The white-haired youth lacked melanin, and his always-white skin turned red, the blue eyes were hazy with water vapor, the sharp lines softened, and the indifference that was all over his body was gone.

Matsuda Jinping laughed and hooked his neck, "No, no, no, this is your first time?"

"There are still more places to drink in the future. Let's go out and exercise with the seniors in the future!" Hagihara Kenji also put his arm up, holding the wine in the other hand, "Come and do it!"

"Wine is a good thing, Qiu Ze, you'll know it once you try it!"

"Qiuzawa-kun, cheers!"

"Alas!"

Qiu Ze Yao picked up the beer mug under the gaze of many eyes, and his dizzy brain did not stop the words: "Cheers?"

"That's right, it's getting more and more attractive, Qiu Ze!"

Takeuchi, who came up with the idea to buy fireworks, came over and had a cup of tea with him, "Welcome to the job!"

"Welcome to the job, Qiu Ze / Qiu Ze-kun!"

After the Ding Ding Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang DangDang immediately emptied the cup.

thump…

The bottom of the cup touched the table, the white-haired young man lowered his head, his face was shrouded in shadows and he couldn't see his expression clearly.

Matsuda Jinping raised his eyebrows: "Isn't this guy not only not drinking, but also drinking a cup?"

"Qiu Ze?"

"Qiu Zeyao? Isn't this completely unresponsive?"

"Hey, no, it's just the beginning, and the protagonist fell."

"Speaking of which, don't you think Qiu Ze's name is very characteristic?" Hagihara Kenji pondered.

The female police officer sitting opposite Qiu Ze Yao suddenly said: "Really, Qiu Ze, Yao, Akizawa Akira, it's very catchy to read."

"It all starts with A."

Qiu Zeyao, who had been bowing his head, suddenly froze. Yamada, who was speaking, was stunned for a while. He hesitated for a while without waiting for the other party's response, and tentatively asked: "It all starts with A?"

Qiu Zeyao looked at him, his eyes blank: "What's the matter?"

Matsuda Jinping said with interest: "A?"

So the white-haired young man turned his head and turned his face towards him: "What are you looking for me for?"

If you call him Qiu Zeyao, there is no response.

strangeness…

"Okay, it's decided." Hagihara Kenji said, "In the future, Qiu Ze's nickname will be called A! What do you think, A?"

Qiu Zeyao said, "Just be happy."

"Wow, after getting drunk, even my personality became easier to get along with. Do you still know who I am?"

"Hagihara Kenji."

"I want me too, does A still know me?"

"Samada Yamada."

"Oh oh! It's me! Thank you for helping me get the job done before!"

"Work?"

"Yes, work-"

bang...

The white-haired youth's forehead was in close contact with the tabletop, and the loud noise made his words abruptly stopped. Qiu Zeyao revealed a mask of pain: "Work is shit!"

"Ah!" Silence...

"Ahahaha, I seemed to have hallucinations just now... **** or something..."

dead silence...

silence…

"Pfft hahaha!"

"This guy would actually say such a thing, hahaha I still, I thought—"

"So Qiu Ze, A does he think like this every day when he works, I can't see it at all!"

"This is probably... people can't look good?"

"That's not how the word is used, idiot."

"Pfft, I'm completely disillusioned, Haruki."

"Yeah...Once you accept this setting..."

"But don't you think it's cute?"

"Cute is cute, but I don't feel that kind of heartbeat at all."

"Well... that's what I said."

Matsuda Jinhei looked sympathetically at Qiusawa Yao who still didn't know what he had lost. If I had known this guy was set like this - I would still have pulled him here. Because it's fun. )

After everyone had laughed enough, Matsuda Jinhei stood up and patted Qiu Ze Yao on the head, "Then I'll take this guy away first."

He and Hagihara Kenji were the only ones who were relatively close to Qiusawa Yao. But now that the party has just started, if Kenji Hagihara, who is a courtesan, also leaves with the protagonist, it can be regarded as half of the cold scene.

So it's up to him—it feels good, Matsuda Jinhei rubbed the white hair again, and it's better to take this guy away.

"Eh?" The others were still a little unfinished. After all, there weren't many opportunities to see Qiu Zeyao's side. Maybe it was just this once in a lifetime.

But it's really inhumane to leave drunk people here, they eat, drink, and make noise.

"Okay, you two be careful on your way."

Hagihara Kenji also touched his soft-looking white hair, "Take care of A, Xiaojinping."

The eyes of the two crossed each other, and Matsuda Jin smiled, "Don't worry, absolutely..."

Qiu Zeyao, who was still mumbling about what to do with me, was lifted up by the curly-haired young man with one arm and easily stood up, and walked towards the door.

When I passed the front hall, I saw the boss, who was a little surprised: "Is the white-haired brother drunk?"

"Ah, I didn't expect this guy to be an idiot who can drink a glass of wine. Today's welcome party can only be here."

"That's really a pity... You two haven't eaten much." The boss of Matsushita took out a bag from behind the counter, "How about taking some rice **** back home, just heat it up in the microwave and you can eat it."

"Thank you boss." Matsuda Jinping was not polite after having known each other for a long time.

"Be careful on the road."

The curly-haired youth waved his hands with his back to him and pushed the door to leave.

He paused for a while at the door, took a cigarette from his pocket, put it in his mouth, lit it again, took a deep breath, and the white smoke overflowing from his nose and mouth melted under the autumn night sky.

"Let's go, A."

The person whose name was called raised his head blankly, "Where are you going?"

"Go to your house. Where is your house?"

"my home?"

Where is his home?

What kind of place is home?

Can a place to stay count as home?

Qiu Ze Yaowu's blue pupils reflected the figure of the sky and the moon, and the dazzling stars and rivers dotted it. The other half in the United States was also stunned. They looked at the same sky. Places to go.

He replied softly, "I don't have a home..."

The words dissipated in the air, and when the wind blew, they dissipated.

"Is that so?" The young man with a cigarette also looked at the moon, his eyes bright as stars when he took off his sunglasses, "It's a headache, so I can only go to my house."

"Uh…"

"Hey, you didn't cry, did you?"

"I won't cry... I still have things to do."

Until then, never cry and never fall.