[He will not growl at Dazai. He has better manners than that, unless he is in the bedroom, and Dazai is not his type.
Yizhi will accept the lack of decorum for his “folly”; he doesn’t care too much about other people’s informality, they’re in Hell and there are plenty of bigger worries. But shamelessness is another matter, and when Dazai clutches his heart like a man on an opera stage there’s a moment when Yizhi looks so disappointed about everything. Dazai, truly, is a 大灾.
The vegetable seller doesn’t notice, buying into Dazai’s act enough to offer the man a gap-toothed grin and a jab about what a handsome charmer is doing here at her stall. By the end of it, Yizhi has stepped up to the other side of her with his gentle smile refreshed.]
I was telling my friend that you won’t find fresher vegetables anywhere else on this side of the Sanzu River, and he wouldn’t believe me. Now look at him, he must’ve changed his mind.
[A boring good boy he may (appear to) be, but never say he’s too decorous to help.]
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Yizhi will accept the lack of decorum for his “folly”; he doesn’t care too much about other people’s informality, they’re in Hell and there are plenty of bigger worries. But shamelessness is another matter, and when Dazai clutches his heart like a man on an opera stage there’s a moment when Yizhi looks so disappointed about everything. Dazai, truly, is a 大灾.
The vegetable seller doesn’t notice, buying into Dazai’s act enough to offer the man a gap-toothed grin and a jab about what a handsome charmer is doing here at her stall. By the end of it, Yizhi has stepped up to the other side of her with his gentle smile refreshed.]
I was telling my friend that you won’t find fresher vegetables anywhere else on this side of the Sanzu River, and he wouldn’t believe me. Now look at him, he must’ve changed his mind.
[A boring good boy he may (appear to) be, but never say he’s too decorous to help.]