My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 270 Seven emotions let nature take its course

It was evening, and dusk did not appear today.

Thick dark clouds covered the sky, and the bare branches on both sides of the road shook slightly.

For dinner, I ate tempura fried shrimp and a miso soup. The miso soup tastes better than miso.

He really didn't know what to do after dinner, so taking a walk was actually a good choice, and he was also interested in going for a walk with his sister.

It's just that she hasn't been at home in the past few nights, and Yu Gongquan can't miss her prime time - that dog-blood love drama with the name of the Warring States Period.

And just after dinner, Amameizumi went out with a bulging schoolbag on his back, telling himself that he was going to participate in the team building again, and happened to stop by Chiyoda District to sell the books in those bags.

Naturally, he couldn't say anything to refuse, he just asked her to go home early and wander around by himself at night.

But then Yu Gongquan said something that made him feel very strange-"Then brother, please come back later."

This sentence made Natsume Feng a little confused. After asking her what she meant, Quan Jiang said that it was almost Chinese New Year, and if he wanted to find friends, he could go there, and it didn't matter if he played late.

He nodded hesitantly, and didn't say anything, but his sister's temperament was a little different from usual when she went out, but he couldn't describe it.

Probably my own illusion.

The bright yellow lights in the store are slightly warmer, and the heat and popularity are intertwined, giving a very warm feeling.

"Guest, good evening."

"good evening."

He found a place where no one was around and sat down, took out the book he brought and put it on the table, and opened the corner that was tucked in it.

"Please have a cup of Blue Mountain Coffee, no snacks or anything like that."

"Ok."

After ordering a cup of coffee, the waiter walked away in response.

Xia Mufeng exhaled, crossed his hands on Zhuo, and turned his head to look out the French window.

The glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows is very clean, and it can be seen that the clerk should clean it frequently. The grayness outside the window is in stark contrast to the warm yellow inside, and Natsume Kaede's face is faintly reflected on the glass.

Seeing the street through the window, pedestrians walked slower than usual, with smiles on their faces, which could be seen from the heart.

"Probably it's New Year's Eve"

Natsume Feng's eyes came to the stage slightly, and his eyes became deeper.

It's just that he couldn't see the bright moon when he raised his head, because it was covered by dark clouds, so his thoughts faded before they were revealed.

Putting one hand on his chin, he sighed and whispered to himself:

"It's always said that it's going to snow but it doesn't. The weather forecast is really inaccurate."

As soon as he finished speaking, a gentle male voice reached his ears.

"Since it's a forecast, we can't be sure. After all, the weather has become more and more unpredictable these years, and the forces of nature can also be artificially changed."

"Your coffee."

The waiter put a cup of steaming coffee in front of him and said softly.

"Thank you."

Natsume Feng gave up his arm, then laughed and said:

"It's been a while since winter, and it's always uncomfortable if it doesn't snow."

Not only the island countries, but even the whole world, it seems that the seasons are moving backwards. It doesn’t rain when it should rain, and it doesn’t rain when it should snow. Could it be that the weather has become so bad?

The waiter didn't expect the guest to talk to him, but he was quite happy in his heart, so he pondered for a while and said:

"After all, the city of Tokyo is too modern. Maybe the weather doesn't want it to snow here. But if guests want to enjoy the snow, it has already fallen in Sapporo, Hokkaido last month. You can enjoy it when you have time."

Xia Mufeng smiled, it was different when someone said something, but he brushed away the dullness just now, nodded and said: "Thank you, I will consider it when I have the opportunity."

"You are too kind."

The waiter bowed slightly, exchanged some polite words with him and left, after all, he was not the only customer in the shop.

He patted his face, took out the phone, glanced at the screen, and after confirming that there was no information, set it to silent mode and put it on his right hand.

The younger sister doesn't know when she will be able to go home. According to the previous rules, she will be home before nine o'clock.

After Natsume Feng got used to living alone in her previous life, she liked being alone at home, but in this life, she has a well-behaved and sensible sister who is with her every day, so it is really uncomfortable if there is no one at home.

Since I have plenty of time, I might as well read a book here first. After all, it's cold outside and I don't know where to go.

After pressing the opened book, after confirming that it would not close by itself, Natsume Feng took a sip of coffee, and gradually focused his gaze on the writing on the book.

"The seven emotions flow naturally, and they are all used by conscience. You can't distinguish between good and evil, but you can't have anything."

The soft fingertips caressed the pages of the book, making slight rustling sounds from time to time, as well as his meditation.

Most of the coffee shop proofing is at ten o'clock.

The more developed the economy, the later the sampling time is related to the crowd's activity time.

However, this coffee shop is not a franchise of some brands. The owner makes samples at night according to his mood, neither too early nor too late.

Nine thirty.

A hand patted Natsume Kaede on the shoulder.

"Guest, we are going to get off work."

Natsume Feng was in a daze, looked towards the source of the sound, and at the same time picked up the phone to check the time.

"Huh? Sorry, I forgot the time while reading."

The waiter had a good attitude, with a smile on his face, and said softly, "It's okay."

Xia Mufeng rubbed his eyebrows, closed the book, stood up and moved his neck, turned his head and said:

"Please print out the bill, I will go to the front desk to pay."

"Ok."

After paying the bill, I walked out of the warm coffee shop and stepped into the cold outdoor.

Natsume Feng tightened his clothes and bought a bottle of juice from a vending machine on the street.

He could clearly feel that the air today was a bit humid, maybe it was going to snow or sleet.

pretty good.

Putting the drink bottle he had drunk into his pocket, his thirsty throat was moistened, Natsume Feng quickened his pace, and was going to get home before ten o'clock, so as not to keep his sister from whispering in his ear.

But when Xia Mufeng rushed to the door of the house, he found that the lights in the house had not been turned on, and darkness enveloped the whole house.

He frowned, took out his keys and walked home, picked up his phone and sent a message.

When I got home, I turned on the heating, and the familiar lights shone into every corner of the living room. I took off my coat and put it on the hanger, and changed into cotton pajamas.

Sitting on the sofa and turning on the TV, looking at the long-legged girl holding milk on the TV screen, Natsume Kaede just waited quietly.

Twenty past ten.

A TV series started on the screen, it was about love in the workplace in the city, and the plot of the street sucks.

Ten fifty.

Control the remote control to change the channel. This time it is about family ethics and love, which is a bit interesting.

Eleven thirty.

The TV dramas in the evening are basically finished. At this time, there are videos recorded by various channels, which is very boring.

Xia Mufeng looked down at the screen of his mobile phone. The chat box on it was full of messages sent by him, and there were more than a dozen calls that the other party did not answer, but he did not get a reply.

He got up expressionlessly, turned off the light in the living room, went back to his room and began to change clothes.

(End of this chapter)