My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 412 Why Don't You Eat It
Dorayaki is also called golden cake, because it is made of two cakes that look like a gong, so it is called Dorayaki. It is a dessert with a baked dough and red bean paste inside. Most of her international fame depends on a certain blue fat man.

He didn't like red bean stuffing, so he asked for chocolate flavor.

Two dorayaki, a total of 360 yen.

It was paid by Du Yuehua.

It belongs to the kind of dessert snacks that are very common on the roadside, so it is naturally impossible to have a high price.

Du Yuehua slightly opened his small mouth and bit a hole on the edge, then carefully blew air in, and after blowing a few times, he stretched out his red tongue, biting the place where Dorayaki was going to be opened just now. Take a big bite and roll the mixed red bean paste and dough into your mouth.

Her slender eyebrows frowned slightly because it was still hot, but as she continued chewing and exhaling hot air, the sweetness of the red bean filling and the aroma of the dough exploded in her mouth, and at the same time the temperature gradually dropped to the most suitable level. The slender eyebrows that could not help but frown were stretched out, and a satisfied look appeared on his face.

Sensing that there seemed to be someone staring at her, she looked slightly sideways and saw that Natsume Feng was not eating, she was stunned for a moment and asked softly: "Does Natsume-kun not like to eat?"

"No, I just stared blankly at you."

"Well, eat it quickly, or it will be cold."

Although I can't remember exactly how many times I uttered such provocative words, but every time Du Yuehua felt shy in her heart, as if she could never hear enough, she reminded her a little embarrassedly, then lowered her head and ate The dorayaki in my hand came.

It should be because he was only thinking about the food, but he didn't taste the food carefully, and he ate up the rest in just a few seconds, and it was also because the dorayaki was not a big thing in the first place.

Natsume Feng saw the traces of red bean paste on her cheeks, subconsciously stretched out his hand, wiped off the trace of red bean paste with his fingertips, then took out a tissue from his pocket, wiped his fingers clean, folded them, and put them in in your own pocket.

This sudden frivolous movement naturally made Du Yuehua's body stiffen immediately.

But watching Natsume Feng suddenly take out a tissue, and after wiping his fingers, his beautiful eyes widened slightly, his eyes flickered in disbelief, and his lower lip squirmed, always wanting to say something.

In the end, she still couldn't hold back, maybe it wasn't the result of deliberation, and she asked subconsciously in a daze, "Shouldn't it be eaten?"

"what?"

Natsume Feng, who had just put the folded tissue into his pocket, couldn't help but raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him in a daze when he heard this sentence, and at the same time carefully savored the meaning of the sentence just now.

eat?

eat what?
Xia Mufeng just looked at the expression on her face, and then thought of what he did just now, and instantly understood what she meant.

But why does Du Yuehua think of such a plot? Isn't that something that the so-called Asashi male protagonist in the anime will do? Could it be that she is a cold and cold sword girl on the surface, but in fact she hides in the middle of the night? Indulging in Two-dimensional house girl in the house?
So I associate the real date with the virtual date, and in terms of Natsume Kaede's behavior just now, if it is in the Two-dimensional Pure Love Fan, he should really eat it directly, and even lick his own fingers , showing a look of endless aftertaste.

Natsume Feng's eyelids twitched at the thought of this, and he wondered if the girl in front of him was still herself.

And just after asking that sentence just now, Du Yuehua already felt bad in his heart. At the same time, he subconsciously hoped that Xia Mufeng would not understand the meaning of that sentence, but watching his face change with the passage of time, Du Yuehua knew it was impossible, and at the same time felt a little ashamed in his heart, so he wouldn't let him think that he was some kind of strange person.

Natsume Kaede took a bite of the dorayaki in his hand. The chocolate, which resembled melted liquid, was very sweet and paired with a soft crust. I have to say that it was a bit of an unexpected surprise. Then, after a silence of seven or eight seconds, he opened his mouth and said: "Want to try it?"

After she finished speaking, Natsume Feng saw the flash of astonishment on her face, or use another word to replace it, called accident.

It seemed that there was no such question as she imagined, and there was no such strange look from her eyes, which made her feel a little strange.

Natsume Feng handed the dorayaki in his hand to her mouth, smiled and said softly: "How about trying my taste?"

Du Yuehua blinked, his eyes fixed on the dorayaki he handed to him, the teeth marks on it were obvious, the golden skin was covered with a layer of black chocolate sauce, and the tip of his nose smelled faintly strong taste.

After hesitating for less than a second, she bit down without hesitation.

The entrance is first the taste of honey on the outer skin, then the rich chocolate taste, and then the taste of Natsume maple.

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In fact, embarrassment can be easily resolved sometimes.

As long as you pay a little attention and give her a sincere look, she will not be embarrassed, but will feel the warmth of mutual understanding. Why not do it?

Originally, the process of falling in love is a process of constantly getting in touch with each other. After fully understanding each other's shortcomings and advantages, you can smooth out the edges and corners that are not suitable for each other, communicate with each other, support and care with each other, and you have entered the palace of marriage with one step It's not the kind of marriage just because of improvisation.

This kind of process requires patience, and patience with a partner comes from liking, and it is called love when it rises to a higher level.

But when Xia Mufeng saw Du Yuehua calmly took out a small book from his pocket, with countless words densely recorded on it, he felt that he really didn't pay more than the other party.

"Did you prepare this in advance?"

Xia Mufeng's eyes were fixed on Du Yuehua's notebook, on which there was a dense list of today's itinerary and everything he might do, less than one-tenth of which had been crossed out visible to the naked eye.

Du Yuehua nodded, as if he was a little embarrassed because he made the plan, and said with a slightly red face: "Well, I have already started to do it since the day I came back."

"Actually, there's no need for this." Natsume Feng couldn't help but feel a little ashamed when he saw so many well-made plans, and even a backup plan behind them.

"I think it's necessary." Du Yuehua shook his head, and explained softly, "Otherwise, I would have been walking aimlessly with Natsume-kun, which makes me feel like a waste of our time."

"It's just that I didn't prepare in advance."

"It's enough for the two of us to prepare alone."

"When you say this, it makes me feel like you're trying to excuse me, but in fact it's because I've been a little too negligent."

Just as Natsume Feng and Du Yuehua were standing next to the statue of the loyal dog Hachiko talking, a female voice with uncertainty suddenly reached his ears.

"Natsume-kun?"

(End of this chapter)