[Wen Ye] My boyfriend is Hong Kong black

After two years, I should go to the designated laboratory for internship.

The internship process went very smoothly, it is the direction I am interested in, and I am relatively handy in doing it.

The professor himself is busy with things, and he is relatively free to students like us. I can freely research topics that interest me.

"Takahashi, let's go together later? There is still some problem with the task ordered by the professor..."

I raised my eyes and met the young and beautiful woman in front of me.

"Sorry, I still have something to do, can I change it to another day?" I apologized slightly, "Thank you, Ms. Miyamoto, for your understanding."

Nana Miyamoto, who is said to be the daughter of a large chaebol, is in the same laboratory as me.

It is said that the family is so rich that it is one of the best companies in Japan. Even I have heard the name of their company in my daily life.

Miyamoto Nana was a little disappointed with my answer, she bit her lip.

"I celebrate my birthday next week." She seemed to have made up her mind, "Takahashi-san, can you come to participate?"

"This cannot be refused," the girl added hastily, "I have invited everyone in the lab."

Behind her, Senior Qing Si, who was close, obviously heard the behind-the-scenes words behind her.

Holding a notebook in one hand, he was still furtively winking at me, and motioned for me to agree to Miyamoto-senpai.

"Okay, I'll go."

Miyamoto-senpai gave a reason that she couldn't refuse. She just came to the lab, and I don't intend to freeze the relationship.

Many people in the lab don't know about my boyfriend.

I also feel that I just came here, I am not familiar with them yet, and there is no need to publicize my private affairs, so I seldom talk about them.

Chuya went on a business trip to Europe again, which seemed to be a troublesome matter.

Wait until after her birthday to make things clear.

Nana Miyamoto left happily, the girl was pretty and she was very happy.

"Hey, Qian Ze, what were you hesitating about just now?"

Seeing her go away, Qing Si grinned at me, "This is Miyamoto, the rumored one—Miyamoto."

The eldest lady of the Miyamoto family is loved even if she does not inherit the family business.

"There is no hesitation," I whispered, taking care of the girl's reputation, "I have a lover."

Qing Si looked at me with some surprise, as if she didn't expect me to be so honest.

"Do you have a good relationship with your lover?" Seeing me nodding, he sighed a little, "But, no matter what, it's Miyamoto..."

"Although they are all in the same laboratory, this young lady is of a level that we have never had the chance to come into contact with in this life."

Of course I know, and I also know what Qingsi means.

If Miyamoto didn't like this major herself, she would not come to this laboratory as a student in her capacity.

Even if the laboratory I work in is famous all over the country, it is just a tool for the chaebols.

"My lover and I have a very good relationship," I smiled at Qing Si, "We've known each other for a long time."

"A childhood sweetheart? Ah, then there's no other way, it's just a pity."

Qing Si leaned over and patted my shoulder, sighed, "Brother, you may regret it at some point."

"I won't regret it."

I didn't even think about it, just blurted it out like that, not even caring that Qing Si looked foolish in his eyes.

I like Nakahara Chuya, our personalities are very suitable, and our relationship is also stable. I have seriously considered getting married.

How could it be possible to regret it?

Chu also said that he will go home next Wednesday, and Nana Miyamoto's birthday party will be on Tuesday.

After thinking twice, I still prepared a gift for her, which was the research material she had mentioned before and was interested in.

The price is not a big deal, it took a little bit of effort to find it, and it is too expensive to be honest, it is a bit difficult for me to buy it, so I have to do so.

In addition to me, four or five other people, including the professor, went to the laboratory.

The decoration of the hotel is also very luxurious. If I have to say it, I can only say...

"The Miyamoto Zaibatsu really deserves their reputation."

I put the gift in the gift pile, turned my head, and saw Qingsi.

He was also wearing a suit, just like me now, we stood in the crowd, but we didn't get too much attention.

"The professor is talking with the head of the Miyamoto family," Kiyomi said while holding the wine glass, "Miss Miyamoto is also here, shall we go over?"

The head of the Miyamoto family is a middle-aged man in his 40s, who looks very kind.

Nana Miyamoto was standing beside him, she was well-dressed, wearing a princess dress, with a bright smile.

"Student Takahashi!" She turned her head when she saw us passing by, "Senior Qingsi."

The professor was chatting with Patriarch Miyamoto with a smile, and it was nothing more than compliments.

The old professor has a good temper and is very tolerant and preferential to us, and he can't stop praising Nana Miyamoto's performance in the laboratory.

"You're ridiculous," Patriarch Miyamoto said with a smile, "This...is Takahashi, right? Takahashi Chizawa?"

The middle-aged man and I looked at each other and nodded politely: "Yes, thanks to Miyamoto-senpai for taking care of me in the lab."

"I couldn't take care of Takahashi," Nana Miyamoto pouted, "I saw the gift you gave me."

Her smiling face was bright, and she was obviously satisfied: "It's the information I've always wanted! Thank you Takahashi."

"Because it's too expensive and difficult to choose, I chose the lazy one."

I joked, "Sister Miyamoto thinks it's useful, as long as it's useful."

Feeling a little bad, I subconsciously cruised my eyes and wanted to solve this matter as soon as possible.

At present, Miyamoto-senpai probably doesn't know that I have a lover, right?

Patriarch Miyamoto looked at us meaningfully, and spoke softly to Nana.

"Nai Nai, go and be with your classmates." He stroked his daughter's long hair, "You don't have to entertain guests with me here."

It is rumored that the Miyamoto family dotes on the only daughter very much, and it seems that this is true.

Nana Miyamoto smiled and agreed, and left with us. I made an excuse to get the wine and walked over to the long table.

I don't know how to mention it, I frowned, or else just treat it as a casual chat?

Mention that the boyfriend is coming back or something... I don't really want to publicize this, but it seems to be more difficult.

"Eh? Isn't this Chizawa?"

I was taken aback, I didn't expect to meet someone I knew on such an occasion.

Looking up, a black-haired man was standing in front of me, wearing a white suit, with a smile on his lips.

"Although I know Qian Ze, Qian Ze doesn't seem to know me? I..."

"Mr. Dazai."

I called out his name accurately: "Osamu Dazai, right?"

"After all, I have heard you and Zhong Ye call so many times," I smiled, "I will remember the voice to some extent."

Osamu Dazai looked at me with an exaggerated expression of surprise on his face.

"That's right, I also recognize Qian Ze," he smiled and hugged my shoulders, "But it's the first time I've met you! That slug before..."

"It's all well hidden."

I know that the slug he is referring to is Nakahara Chuya, and the relationship between these two people is wonderful.

"I didn't expect Qian Ze himself to be so likable."

Dazai Osamu's kite eyes are very beautiful, "That little girl, I saw it!"

"Please don't tell Chuya Mr. Dazai."

I put my hands together, and I was a little strange: "Speaking of which, why is Mr. Dazai here?"

"Ah, because there is a commission related to this, my current job."

Osamu Dazai straightened up, still pressing one hand on my shoulder, "I will definitely not tell that slug, I promise!"

His tone was too brisk, even though he meant it, he always felt something was wrong.

He seemed to be expecting to see something.

"Speaking of which, do you want me to help Qianze think about how to reject her? Qianze is very distressed?"

Mr. Dazai leaned slightly and got closer to me, "How about just talking about having a boyfriend while chatting? Isn't this easier for Chizawa?"

I do think so.

I nodded: "That's my plan, there is no need to trouble Mr. Dazai."

For Osamu Dazai, I don't have a good grasp of his character.

If it is said that the relationship with China is bad, it seems that there is no such thing.But the relationship is very good, these two people can never talk about it.

Osamu Dazai let go of his hand, and smiled with his iris-colored peach eyes: "Very good answer! Then go, Qian Ze."

I didn't realize it until I was pushed away by Osamu Dazai. I didn't ask why he came here.

It's obviously just an ordinary birthday party, how could work be involved?

Then again, isn't Mr. Dazai working in the police station?Wait, does this have anything to do with the police station...

"Takahashi! Why are you in a daze!"

I was in a daze for my conjecture when I was photographed vigorously.

Miyamoto Nana looked at me with a smile, a little bit annoyed: "It's also my birthday anyway, why are you distracted?"

I looked at this smiling face and suddenly realized that this is a good opportunity.

"It's nothing," I smiled, "I just received a message from my lover, and he will be back tomorrow."

I said it in a very calm and casual tone on purpose, watching the girl's expression carefully.

The smile on Miyamoto Nana's face froze, obviously, those eyes were looking at me.

"Takahashi...do you have a girlfriend?" She seemed very unacceptable, "But, I haven't heard Takahashi mention it, nor have I mentioned it..."

"Because she is very busy and is on a business trip. I will see you later when I have time."

Because I didn't want to cause trouble, I didn't say that I was a boyfriend.

However, if you are more familiar with it, it's okay to mention this, and Zhong also won't mind it.

Nana Miyamoto bit her lip tightly, and said in a low voice, "That's right, how could it be possible that Takahashi doesn't have a girlfriend..."

"Qian Ze, do you want to leave early?"

With one arm around my shoulder, the man with iris-colored peach blossom eyes smiled and said.

"You are Qian Ze's classmate, right?" Osamu Dazai blinked and tilted his head, "I have something to ask Qian Ze, can you take him away first?"

I didn't expect Mr. Dazai to come to me, and neither did my classmates, apparently.

Nana Miyamoto stared at Osamu Dazai for a while, as if realizing something.

"Your lover," she said with a pale face, "yes, is it a man?"

"…Yes."

Not telling and concealing are two different things. I hesitated for a while, but I was honest.

However, she seemed to have misunderstood something, "My lover is male, but he..."

I'm on a business trip, so it definitely can't be Mr. Dazai.

Miyamoto Nana interrupted me sharply: "It's really a man! You, you..."

She managed to concentrate, her pretty face was a little angry, staring at Osamu Dazai, "How did you sneak into the banquet? I don't know you."

No, Mr. Dazai is not my boyfriend!

I sensed that she was in a bad mood, and tried to clarify: "Sister Miyamoto, this matter..."

"I don't want to listen to you," Miyamoto Nana said coldly, "Don't you think yourself, don't you think you are...?"

Out of her self-cultivation, she didn't say that word outrageously.

But she and I knew what she was going to say, the smile on my face disappeared completely, and Qingsi looked at us hesitantly.

He doesn't want me to offend Miyamoto-senpai, I know that.

"I don't think," I said lightly, "whom I choose is my private matter."

"Chizawa is right."

"I don't think so at all," Dazai Osamu said with a smile, "Qianzawa and I have a good relationship, don't you?"

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