my girlfriend is bad lady

Chapter 140 140. Sports Festival (5)

The big white bed, the windows are opened a little, and the light and thin curtains sway like jellyfish in the breeze.

Miki Yuki's long hair was loose, her body curled up slightly, and the quilt on her chest was undulating, making a slight breathing sound.

After a while, she turned over in her sleep, and her hair felt the pain of being pulled.

Without opening her eyes, she raised her hand and patted the other side of the bed, but only the soft quilt was photographed.

After squinting for a while, Miki Yuuki yawned and sat up, the quilt slipped off, the new pajamas on her upper body were all wrinkled, and the button thread on her chest even collapsed.

This is the second set of pajamas from yesterday. I promised to go to bed, but it still sucks.

The person who made the clothes like this is gone. It was she who accidentally suppressed her long hair just now.

He took off his pajamas, went to the bathroom for a brief shower, put on a comfortable blouse and long skirt, and walked downstairs slowly.

The maid immediately brought the prepared breakfast to the dining table.

Miki Yuki was eating while reading the materials that she should have finished last night.

After eating the usual amount, she felt that it was not enough, so she asked someone to make some more. While reading the materials, she noticed the sunflowers in the vase.

Inserted crookedly, individual shriveled petals were not picked, and redundant leaves were not removed.

When the national orchestral music competition is over, let him learn flower arrangement.

Just thinking about this, she suddenly heard the faint sound of rushing water from the backyard.

Miki Yuuki's complexion suddenly turned ugly.

There is a swimming pool in the backyard, and she doesn't like others to touch her, including items, and even clothes, she wears it herself, and it is even more impossible for anyone to enter the swimming pool.

"Who's behind?" she asked a maid beside her.

The maid was so frightened by the gloom between her eyebrows that she lowered her head, put her hands in front of her body, and replied in a panic: "It's Master Watanabe."

Miki Yuuki was stunned for a moment, she thought it was some desperate maid, but she didn't expect it to be Che Watanabe.

This person usually goes back to morning exercises early in the morning, but he didn't leave today?
"Go, make his voice quieter."

"Yes." The maid hurriedly walked towards the swimming pool with small quick and silent steps.

After a while, while she was drinking her second glass of milk, Watanabe came in before he had buttoned his shirt.

"The pool on your side is too small."

"It wasn't for your fitness." Yuuki Miki put down the cup, propped her hand on the side of her face, and looked at the tablet while responding perfunctorily.

Watanabe Che walked over and drank her milk in one gulp, but still felt thirsty.

He said to the maid, "Two more glasses, please."

"Yes."

"I don't need it." Miki Yuuki said lazily.

After the maid left, she looked at Che Watanabe who was buttoning his shirt: "Why didn't you go back today?"

"My oboe is out of practice."

"Aren't you practicing with Kiyono for the sports festival these two days?" Miki Yuuki said in an indifferent tone.

"That's what I do when I have nothing to do."

"Then you have something to do today? What's the matter?"

"Accompany you."

"I want to work."

"Then you accompany me."

Miki Yuuki pursed her lips in disgust, and looked away.

"Thank you." Watanabe Che took the milk directly from the maid, and sat down next to Miki Yuuki, "How about it, let's go shopping together later and see some movies?"

"Didn't I tell you that I have a job?"

"Then I'll help you, just to study."

"You? Be your son-in-law at ease, don't think about anything useless." Miki Yuki put her right leg on her left leg, and the slippers on her left foot hung on her toes, shaking slightly.

"You look down on me?" Watanabe Che took a sip of milk, "Am I the kind of person who schemes against your property?"

"Isn't it?"

"I'm here for your body, Maggie!"

"Smart talk all day long, be honest."

"Then are you going or not?" Watanabe Che urged.

"Don't go."

"That is to go."

"You don't understand what I'm saying?" Yuuki Miki raised her gaze, her tone was awe-inspiring.

"The book I read said that girls have to be interpreted backwards, and you said you went to bed last night, but didn't you play with me until the middle of the night?"

Yuki Miki stretched out her left foot, separated her big toe from her second toe, and clamped the flesh on Watanabe Che's waist: "Who woke me up?"

"Blame you for being too beautiful, and blame me for loving you too much." Watanabe Che picked up her foot, put it on his lap, and pinched it gently.

"Don't put lust so nicely."

"I'm only lustful for you, that's why you, Maggie."

"You can try to be lustful to other people." Miki Yuuki said in an indifferent tone.

"Sorry, it can't be done, I have no feelings for other people." Watanabe Che resolutely refused.

The maids were amused by him, Miki Yuki glanced around from the corner of the eye, and they immediately quieted down again.

"I'm on leave today, can I go?" Watanabe Che patted his beautiful legs.

Miki Yuki did not speak, but looked at the tablet in her hand.

"If you don't speak, you agree!" Watanabe put her legs down, drank all the milk in one go, and then stood up, "Let's go, change clothes!"

He walked behind Miki Yuuki, picked her up and went upstairs.

Walking on the stairs, Yuuki Miki nestled in his arms, yawned and said, "Aren't your legs soft?"

"Are your legs weak?" Watanabe Che lowered his head and asked.

".No."

Looking at her cold eyes, Watanabe Che wisely chose to shut up.

Miki Yuuki deserves to be a lady. Her cloakroom is the same as the boutiques in the Aoyama [-]-chome fashion shopping area. It is a super large space with a height of about four meters. There will be regular delivery of the latest seasonal clothing from various brands.

Recently, men's clothing will also be sent, so that Watanabe Che, who came to stay overnight, can change it.

"What do you want to wear?" Watanabe Che put her on the sofa in the cloakroom.

"No."

"You can't go out naked, then I won't allow it, you can only be seen by me."

"Enn." Miki Yuki lay on the sofa, looking bored.

"How about dressing up as a commoner today?"

"Yes." Miki Yuuki replied lazily, "You choose."

Watanabe Che looked at the rows, and chose black short sleeves for her, with a string of English letters printed on them, and then a dark red cardigan sweater with jeans on the lower body.

He himself chose a black and red baseball jacket and black slacks.

After changing the clothes, regardless of the price of the clothes, the two of them look no different from ordinary private school couples, except that they have a little better appearance.

Without taking the car, Watanabe Che and Yuuki Miki walked away from the villa area hand in hand, along the Mita Line Railway, to the Jimbocho Bookstore area.

It was October [-]th, a Sunday afternoon, and the weather was fine.

The tram rumbles past, and the sun shines through the yellowed leaves of street trees, caressing every passerby;
The couple walking towards each other, the girlfriend is holding the boyfriend's hand, always looking at him with a smile on his face, and the boyfriend responds with a smile, and the two whisper to each other;
Three female college students sitting on roadside chairs, holding crepes in hands, putting their heads together, making selfies with pouting mouths;
A group of men passed each other, pushing each other, one man jumped on another man's back, almost crushing him to the ground;
Across the road, there was an old man with a dog and another woman with shopping bags, standing at the intersection of the street and waiting for the traffic lights.

The two walked for about 10 minutes. Miki Yuuki felt her body warm, so she took off her cardigan halfway and hung it on her wrist.

Her figure is thin, but it is comfortable to touch, and because of this natural and elegant thinness, it brings out the bulging of her chest.

Watanabe Che couldn't help reaching out to wrap his arms around her beautiful slender waist.

"It's so hot." Miki Yuki let him hug her, fanning her hands lightly, "Find a place to rest."

"Go there." Watanabe Che pointed to a bookstore on the side of the road, and his eyes fell on her fair and small ears.

Miki Yuuki nodded.

There is no air conditioner in the bookstore, but maybe because there are not many books and there is a negative floor, the temperature is much lower than outside.

The two went down the stairs, came to the basement floor, and walked to the corner.

Watanabe sat down on a chair decorated as a staircase in front of the bookshelf.

"You sit too." Watanabe Che moved to the handrail of the stairs to give up the seat inside.

Yuuki Miki looked at the stairs, disgusted, but sat down next to him.

"When you come to this kind of place, you might as well work from home," she said.

"How could it be? And this is just the beginning, your physical strength is too weak."

"Then tell me, what's the point of this kind of place?"

"Reading." Watanabe Che fell down in front of her with his upper body, and looked at the bookshelf by the stairs.

He glanced at the places within his reach: ""Flying Birds"? This is the only book, and I will read Tagore's poems to you."

"Can you be a little more boring?" Miki Yuuki crossed her arms and asked disdainfully.

Watanabe Che thought for a while, and had to admit: "It's a little boring."

Probably, no one will come to the bookstore with his girlfriend to rest on Sunday, and even if they do, they will not sit here and read some Tagore to their girlfriend.

Watanabe Che didn't know either, but except for Tagore, the books in his hand were all poetry collections of poets he didn't know.

"All Things Are Silent as Mystery" by Polish female writers, "Everything I Like" by Mirei Kaneko, "Leaves of Grass" by American poets, and "Selected Poems of Wordsworth" by British poets.
Who knows about these.

I have to thank the motherland for including "Asuka Collection" in the entrance examination, otherwise Watanabe Che only knew that Tagore was an Indian poet, but he didn't know who the author of "Asuka Collection" was.

Watanabe Che patted Miki Yuuki's plump thigh with his right hand, comforting her silently.

With one hand in his left hand, he flipped open the "Flying Birds Collection" that seemed new, but it was quite old.

""A person is a newborn child, and his strength is the power to grow." After Yinyang finished reading frustratingly, Watanabe Che turned his head to look at Miki Yuuki, "What do you mean? "

"you ask me?"

"I don't understand either." Watanabe Che touched the flesh on her leg subconsciously, and continued to read the next sentence, "I have stars in the sky, but, alas, the little lamp in my room is not lit."

"Tagore actually won the Nobel Prize for Literature?"

"Wait a minute, Meiji, what you said is too rude. You don't understand, it can only prove that your education level is not enough, or your aesthetics are inconsistent."

"You are number one in liberal arts, do you understand?"

"I'll look at it again, maybe I'll understand."

Miki Yuuki gave Che Watanabe a white look, and waved his pinching hands away.

Watanabe Che didn't miss the touch of her thigh either. He held the book in one hand and turned the pages in the other. After reading it for a while, he said, "Ah, this sentence is good."

"Read it and listen to it." Miki Yuuki responded softly, with her elbows on her knees, her face in her hands, and her eyes looking at the poetry collection in his hand.

""A melancholy voice built its nest in the passing years. It sang to me at night:" After reading, Watanabe Che turned his head to look at Miki Yuki, "I love you."

"Ah."

"Is the reaction too cold? I'm saying 'I love you'."

"Aren't you reading poetry?"

"This is called borrowing poetry to express feelings." After finishing speaking, Watanabe Che suddenly put on a gesture of inspiration, "Ah! Haven't I already resonated with Tagore? Meiji, maybe in the future your boyfriend and I will be Winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature!"

"It's hard to say." Yuuki Miki held her chin, raised her face, and looked into his eyes with a smile.

He holds a collection of poems in his hand, and if one ignores his nonsense, he speaks with a youthful air.

Watanabe Che also looked at Miki Yuki, her beautiful face was dyed a soft golden color against the dim and bright light on the first floor.

Looking at this face that belonged to him, sweetness and happiness filled my heart.

"Maggie, my beautiful princess, may I kiss you?" he said softly with a smile.

"That's what Tagore said too?"

"Ah."

"If you lie to me, I will punish you."

"Tagore once said that silence is a virtue, but being silent in front of the person you like is cowardly, so he will be happy to admit that he said that just now."

"Slick tongue." Miki Yuuki cursed with a sneer.

"Okay, I said it, but it doesn't matter."

Watanabe Che put Tagore and his "Asuka Collection" aside, and reached out to hold Miki Yuuki in his arms.

"Is there anything else you want to say?" He leaned against her forehead and said softly, "If not, I'm going to kiss you."

"I agree." The queen in Watanabe Che's arms ordered.

Watanabe Che looked into her eyes, and Yuki Miki also looked into his eyes, the two of them were not shy, only warm and sweet.

Watanabe put his arms around her shoulders and kissed her quietly on the mouth.

Yuuki Miki's shoulders trembled slightly, and then her body became limp as before.

After 13 seconds, the two separated.

"Meiji, my beautiful princess, I love you." Watanabe Che's voice sounded like a sigh, between their slightly separated lips.

"I love you too."

Long black hair slid down her shoulders, and the sweet fragrance of Miki Yuuki lingered at the tip of Che Watanabe's nose.

In the underground bookstore in Jimbocho, Kanda, the two kissed each other intimately again.

After enough time for Che Watanabe to memorize "Asuka Collection", the two were ready to leave this second-hand bookstore with no customers.

When getting up, Watanabe Che accidentally stepped on Miki Yuuki's cardigan that slipped off at some point, she glared at him, but said nothing.

Watanabe Che helped her clean up the ashes, and went to the counter to buy the "Asuka Collection".

　While watching the game, while writing, something happened.

　　Thanks to the leader of 【Night Does Not Follow Your Heart】.

　　I didn't expect that the first order of 100 books would have the day of being the leader. I am really grateful to those book friends who supported me to write it down.

　　Thank you for the 4000 points of [Bai Jiang Knocking Cute Hiccup];
　　Thank you for the 4100 points of [The Wind and Snow That Year Returned];
　　Thanks to the 10000 points of [Corporal Corporal, a fourth-year student];
　　Thanks to [Book Friends 20190829153527620], [The Sun Under the Tamarind Tree], [A Lot of Boring], [Kai Wushuang’s Little Confusion], [Huai Xia Twenty-seven], [Guangsaka Dictionary Emperor], [Moonfall Sky Cry] , [Chess and Sword Mansion Master], [Sea Road 11], [A book in a few days], [Call me an official], [Fireworks i] for tipping.

　　
　
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