Kind Uchiha
Chapter 106 106. We Are Superficial Friends
Chapter 106 106. We Are Superficial Friends
When night fell, the Pu style began again.
Only this time it wasn't all nonsense and noise.
"Is there any purpose for that masked man to leave you here alone?" he asked.
Asaji nodded, also a little surprised, "You can guess it?"
"What do you mean by that?" Pu Shi was a little displeased, why couldn't he guess it, implying that he was stupid?
"It's nothing."
"Then what purpose does he have?" Pu Shi asked.
"do not know."
"I think I want your eyes."
"Smart." Asagi praised.
"..." I don't know if it was an illusion, Pu Shi suddenly felt a little stupid.
"Then do you think I should take the initiative?" Asaji asked.
"You will discuss it with me?" Pu Shi was a little surprised, and then said happily: "It seems that you are aware of my importance. That's right, only the two of us are real friends now!"
"as long as you are happy."
"As a friend, please be more polite to me when you speak in the future." Pu Shi dissatisfied.
"As long as you are quiet, I will try my best." Asaji said.
Pu Shi thought in his mind, of course he is not someone who likes to talk nonsense.
The reason why he said so much is that he couldn't stay idle because of his current situation, and he was a little bored; the second was because he wanted to get closer to each other, gain Asaji's trust, and occupy his body conveniently.
And if the other party really believed his words now and cooperated honestly, then why should he waste his words?
Therefore, Pu Shi readily agreed, "As long as you treat me as a friend, I will discuss with you in the future, and I can listen to you if it is appropriate."
"Deal." Asahi said with a smile.
Pu Shi also smiled.
But in my heart I am extremely disdainful, this is just an expedient measure for the benefit, you deserve to be my friend?
……
It was the weekend again, and Aoko Morita appeared on this street with a basket of flowers.
Asaji happened to be going out, and the two met in front of the hotel.
Qingzi exclaimed, a look of joy appeared on his face, obviously he recognized him.
"Hello." Asagi nodded.
Qingzi was in a hurry, bowed his head in embarrassment, and pulled his hair by his ear.
Asaji remembered that she couldn't speak.
Qingzi carried the flower basket, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and wrote: Thank you for what happened last time.
She held it up for Asaji to see.
"You're welcome, I just passed by." Asaji said, feeling that his tone was a little too blunt, he said again: "They haven't provoked you again recently, have they?"
Qingzi: No, it's been fine recently.
Asagi nodded, suddenly not knowing what to say.
Isn't Qingzi pretty?Of course it is beautiful.Does he not like pretty girls?Nor is it.
But now, he just didn't know what to say, and he didn't have the so-called heartbeat at all, as if what he saw in front of him was just a wax figure without emotion.
Perhaps, it was because of Obito, because of the arrangement of the other party, and because of preconceived ideas, he lost his favor with the girl in front of him.
While Asaji was silent, Aoko had already held up a small book, on which was written: In order to express my gratitude, can I treat you to dinner?
Asagi looked up at the sky, the weather was fine, blue sky and white clouds, the sun was warm, and the breeze was gentle. After eating, it was just suitable for playing with friends and enhancing their relationship, and then it was night without knowing it.
He had never eaten alone with a girl, so he subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"Promise her." Pu Shi said.
Qingzi has been watching him cautiously, seeing him hesitate at this moment, his face is also a little disappointed.
"Okay." Asahi finally said.
Qingzi suddenly smiled.
She smiles beautifully, with tenderness and innocence in her youthfulness, just like a white morning glory.
Asahi moved his eyes and smiled.
……
An ordinary meal is not considered rich.
Qingzi seemed a little embarrassed, and wrote in the small book: Is it too shabby?
"No, it's already very rich." Asaji said: "And the most important thing is not how the food is, but who is eating together, and the intention to be together."
After hearing this, Qingzi's cheeks turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, sipping food.
"Okay, what can you do, boy." Pu Shi said in surprise, "This kind of talk sounds like a set, as expected of my friend."
Asagi smiled slightly, and now Urashiki talks about his friends all day long, for fear that he might not see that he is a superficial brother, so silly, so cute.
After dinner, Qingzi was about to leave, and she still had to earn money to work, so she definitely couldn't waste any more time.
"If not, let me help you," said Asahi.
Qingzi tilted his head and wrote in his notebook: Is this okay?are you free?
Asaji said: "I am practicing, so I have a lot of time, and I am worried that I have nothing to do."
Qingzi clapped his hands happily, then handed him the flower basket.
Pu Shi disdainfully said: "A few days ago, didn't you tell me that practice is something that accumulates over time, should you persist? Why do you have a lot of time now and start selling flowers to others?"
"This is also a kind of practice." Asaji said.
Qingzi was walking ahead, but turned around in doubt.
"It's nothing, there's a fly." Asagi waved his hand.
"You are the fly!" Pu Shi gritted his teeth, saying that you are the one who is justified in co-authoring, right?
……
Selling flowers is a tiring job.
You need to smile at people, you need to repeat the same words over and over again, and you need to be appropriately humble to everyone who passes by.
Asaji was selling flowers for the first time and had no experience at all. He imitated Aoko Morita, smiled diligently, and asked: Do you want to buy flowers, sir (madam)?
When the first bouquet of flowers was sold, he didn't feel much joy, but more of a sense of relief.He licked his somewhat dry lips, and subconsciously looked at Qingzi, who was still smiling at everyone, and when he saw that he had sold the flowers, he smiled and gave him a cheering gesture.
Asahi also responded with a smile.
"Why are you smirking?" Pu Shi disdainfully said, "It's just that you sold a flower, do you want to prove something to someone?"
"You said before to keep quiet." Asaji said.
"I was just chatting with you, small talk!"
"The premise of chatting is that the other party is also willing to chat with you."
"Your personality is really annoying, no wonder you have no friends." Pu Shi said.
"Who says I have no friends?"
"Oh, they're all dead." Pu Shi said intentionally.
"Aren't you dead yet?"
"I" Pu Shi choked, took a deep breath, "You sell flowers."
There were no twists and turns in the afternoon of the flower sale, even if it was not ideal, there were still many flowers left in the flower basket.
Because this is not a festival, and things like flowers are not necessary, not many people buy them.
But having said that, after all, Asagi felt that selling flowers was not difficult at the beginning. At this time, seeing more than half of the flowers in his hand was unavoidably a little embarrassing.
Although I don't know how to sell flowers, it doesn't work even if I brush my face?
Qingzi looked at him, and held up a small book: It's okay, when I first sold flowers, I didn't have much courage.
She waved her fist and smiled like a flower.
Asaji looked at her bright smile, and his heart was slightly touched.
Friday is tomorrow, and it will be on the shelves at twelve noon.Please don't go for nothing this time
(End of this chapter)
When night fell, the Pu style began again.
Only this time it wasn't all nonsense and noise.
"Is there any purpose for that masked man to leave you here alone?" he asked.
Asaji nodded, also a little surprised, "You can guess it?"
"What do you mean by that?" Pu Shi was a little displeased, why couldn't he guess it, implying that he was stupid?
"It's nothing."
"Then what purpose does he have?" Pu Shi asked.
"do not know."
"I think I want your eyes."
"Smart." Asagi praised.
"..." I don't know if it was an illusion, Pu Shi suddenly felt a little stupid.
"Then do you think I should take the initiative?" Asaji asked.
"You will discuss it with me?" Pu Shi was a little surprised, and then said happily: "It seems that you are aware of my importance. That's right, only the two of us are real friends now!"
"as long as you are happy."
"As a friend, please be more polite to me when you speak in the future." Pu Shi dissatisfied.
"As long as you are quiet, I will try my best." Asaji said.
Pu Shi thought in his mind, of course he is not someone who likes to talk nonsense.
The reason why he said so much is that he couldn't stay idle because of his current situation, and he was a little bored; the second was because he wanted to get closer to each other, gain Asaji's trust, and occupy his body conveniently.
And if the other party really believed his words now and cooperated honestly, then why should he waste his words?
Therefore, Pu Shi readily agreed, "As long as you treat me as a friend, I will discuss with you in the future, and I can listen to you if it is appropriate."
"Deal." Asahi said with a smile.
Pu Shi also smiled.
But in my heart I am extremely disdainful, this is just an expedient measure for the benefit, you deserve to be my friend?
……
It was the weekend again, and Aoko Morita appeared on this street with a basket of flowers.
Asaji happened to be going out, and the two met in front of the hotel.
Qingzi exclaimed, a look of joy appeared on his face, obviously he recognized him.
"Hello." Asagi nodded.
Qingzi was in a hurry, bowed his head in embarrassment, and pulled his hair by his ear.
Asaji remembered that she couldn't speak.
Qingzi carried the flower basket, took out a small notebook from his pocket, and wrote: Thank you for what happened last time.
She held it up for Asaji to see.
"You're welcome, I just passed by." Asaji said, feeling that his tone was a little too blunt, he said again: "They haven't provoked you again recently, have they?"
Qingzi: No, it's been fine recently.
Asagi nodded, suddenly not knowing what to say.
Isn't Qingzi pretty?Of course it is beautiful.Does he not like pretty girls?Nor is it.
But now, he just didn't know what to say, and he didn't have the so-called heartbeat at all, as if what he saw in front of him was just a wax figure without emotion.
Perhaps, it was because of Obito, because of the arrangement of the other party, and because of preconceived ideas, he lost his favor with the girl in front of him.
While Asaji was silent, Aoko had already held up a small book, on which was written: In order to express my gratitude, can I treat you to dinner?
Asagi looked up at the sky, the weather was fine, blue sky and white clouds, the sun was warm, and the breeze was gentle. After eating, it was just suitable for playing with friends and enhancing their relationship, and then it was night without knowing it.
He had never eaten alone with a girl, so he subconsciously wanted to refuse.
"Promise her." Pu Shi said.
Qingzi has been watching him cautiously, seeing him hesitate at this moment, his face is also a little disappointed.
"Okay." Asahi finally said.
Qingzi suddenly smiled.
She smiles beautifully, with tenderness and innocence in her youthfulness, just like a white morning glory.
Asahi moved his eyes and smiled.
……
An ordinary meal is not considered rich.
Qingzi seemed a little embarrassed, and wrote in the small book: Is it too shabby?
"No, it's already very rich." Asaji said: "And the most important thing is not how the food is, but who is eating together, and the intention to be together."
After hearing this, Qingzi's cheeks turned red, and he lowered his head in embarrassment, sipping food.
"Okay, what can you do, boy." Pu Shi said in surprise, "This kind of talk sounds like a set, as expected of my friend."
Asagi smiled slightly, and now Urashiki talks about his friends all day long, for fear that he might not see that he is a superficial brother, so silly, so cute.
After dinner, Qingzi was about to leave, and she still had to earn money to work, so she definitely couldn't waste any more time.
"If not, let me help you," said Asahi.
Qingzi tilted his head and wrote in his notebook: Is this okay?are you free?
Asaji said: "I am practicing, so I have a lot of time, and I am worried that I have nothing to do."
Qingzi clapped his hands happily, then handed him the flower basket.
Pu Shi disdainfully said: "A few days ago, didn't you tell me that practice is something that accumulates over time, should you persist? Why do you have a lot of time now and start selling flowers to others?"
"This is also a kind of practice." Asaji said.
Qingzi was walking ahead, but turned around in doubt.
"It's nothing, there's a fly." Asagi waved his hand.
"You are the fly!" Pu Shi gritted his teeth, saying that you are the one who is justified in co-authoring, right?
……
Selling flowers is a tiring job.
You need to smile at people, you need to repeat the same words over and over again, and you need to be appropriately humble to everyone who passes by.
Asaji was selling flowers for the first time and had no experience at all. He imitated Aoko Morita, smiled diligently, and asked: Do you want to buy flowers, sir (madam)?
When the first bouquet of flowers was sold, he didn't feel much joy, but more of a sense of relief.He licked his somewhat dry lips, and subconsciously looked at Qingzi, who was still smiling at everyone, and when he saw that he had sold the flowers, he smiled and gave him a cheering gesture.
Asahi also responded with a smile.
"Why are you smirking?" Pu Shi disdainfully said, "It's just that you sold a flower, do you want to prove something to someone?"
"You said before to keep quiet." Asaji said.
"I was just chatting with you, small talk!"
"The premise of chatting is that the other party is also willing to chat with you."
"Your personality is really annoying, no wonder you have no friends." Pu Shi said.
"Who says I have no friends?"
"Oh, they're all dead." Pu Shi said intentionally.
"Aren't you dead yet?"
"I" Pu Shi choked, took a deep breath, "You sell flowers."
There were no twists and turns in the afternoon of the flower sale, even if it was not ideal, there were still many flowers left in the flower basket.
Because this is not a festival, and things like flowers are not necessary, not many people buy them.
But having said that, after all, Asagi felt that selling flowers was not difficult at the beginning. At this time, seeing more than half of the flowers in his hand was unavoidably a little embarrassing.
Although I don't know how to sell flowers, it doesn't work even if I brush my face?
Qingzi looked at him, and held up a small book: It's okay, when I first sold flowers, I didn't have much courage.
She waved her fist and smiled like a flower.
Asaji looked at her bright smile, and his heart was slightly touched.
Friday is tomorrow, and it will be on the shelves at twelve noon.Please don't go for nothing this time
(End of this chapter)
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