After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

187.

I gestured to the clothes on my hand in the mirror.

emmmmm...

No, it's too pink.

I tossed the puff-sleeved princess dress aside.

By the way, who bought this girly little skirt for me?

There are layers of gauze on it, so if you wear it in summer, you will definitely suffer from heat stroke, right? !

Ugh.

I sighed and looked sadly at the pile of clothes on the bed.

It feels like my closet has been completely emptied.

However, I still haven't found the right clothes.

Looking at my empty closet, I can only reach out and dig through the "mountain of clothes" on the bed, trying to find a suitable dress.

After all, I'm meeting elders, so T-shirts and shorts don't seem appropriate...

But besides the T-shirt and shorts, I have no other clothes, hey!

Holding the basic T-shirts of various colors in my hand, I shed tears of dead house.

In a real dead house, there are not even a few clothes.

Because we usually don't go out if we can't go out.

The alarm clock of the mobile phone rang in due time. I grabbed the mobile phone and pressed the alarm clock, and then looked at the time on the screen, only to feel that my heart was more tired.

It's already eight twenty.

It takes half an hour to walk from my grandfather's house to the Ferris wheel, so I have to go out quickly.

Woo, I feel so worried that my wrinkles are about to grow out.

I looked wistfully at my pile of essentially indistinguishable clothes, and then suddenly a flash of inspiration came to my mind.

I set my sights on the last piece of clothing hanging in the closet.

The decision is yours! !

And Sheng middle school uniform!

jk is number one in the world!

188.

That's right, humble, I chose to wear a school uniform to go out.

Shirt + uniform skirt, no one can resist the charm of jk, okay?

Even Hatta once praised me sincerely after seeing me in uniform:

【oh!Finally she looks like a girl! 】

Hatta said so.

Although it didn't reach the level of making his eyes shine, but getting Hatta to say "I look like a girl" is already a victory.

After all, he almost lured me into the men's room when he was a child.

All in all, I changed my clothes and planned to go out.

189.

"Where are you going? Saki."

When I was about to touch the door, Grandpa suddenly appeared from behind me.

That's right, it popped out.

Usually he should be fighting caterpillars in the garden at this time, but today, he popped out from behind me.

Grandpa, has your magic reached such a level?

But this little trick doesn't scare me.

It feels like even if grandpa tells me that he is actually a person with special abilities, I won't be surprised.

After all, I am no longer the simple Shiina Saki I used to be.

"I'm going to see a friend."

I gave a very official smile and replied.

Grandpa looked at my smirking girl, obviously not convinced.

He narrowed one eye, then leaned closer.

Woo, too, too close Grandpa—

If you keep staring at me, I'm going to tell the whole story, hey——

My hands unconsciously clenched the skirt.

At this distance, I can clearly see a pair of identical pupils in Grandpa's clear gray-blue eyes.

It's just that my gray-blue eyes are not as bright as grandpa's.

My eyes look foggy, like the London afternoon clouds have piled up there, and they make me look like I'm about to cry when I'm deadpan.

Yukimura once said that I have sad eyes.

Of course it is obvious that I do not have a melancholy heart.

190.

Just when I couldn't hold on and was about to tell the truth, Grandpa suddenly turned around.

He took out his pipe, popped it into his mouth, and waved at me.

"Don't play too late, you must go home before eight o'clock in the evening."

Grandpa didn't force me to ask where I was going or who I was playing with!

I was so moved that I wanted to perform a 360-degree rotation for my grandfather to ascend to heaven, but in the end I forced this desire down and condensed it into one sentence.

"Thank you grandpa, grandpa is so kind!"

I don’t know if it’s because I feel so relaxed, but it only took me 15 minutes to walk from my grandfather’s house to the Ferris wheel today!

Well, is this the legendary "people are refreshed on happy occasions"?

I adjusted the straps of my backpack and began to wait for nine o'clock.

I squinted my eyes and looked at the little fat man queuing up in front, and began to silently rehearse the opening speech of meeting Mr. Zhongyuan in my heart.

Well, go over and say hello and shake hands...

No, this is too official and polite.

How about happily running over to give Mr. Nakahara a warm bear hug?

No, it doesn't work either.

What if I accidentally knocked Mr. Zhongyuan down, and this is too enthusiastic.

PlanA and PlanB were killed one after another, and I began to silently brew PlanC in my mind.

192.

I adjusted my standing posture and eased some stiff knee joints.

It's nine past five.

The screen of the mobile phone lights up and then goes dark, just like my mood.

To be honest, [-]:[-] is not too late.

But during the chat with Mr. Nakahara, I feel that he is a person who will not be late.

Or someone who doesn't want to be late.

so......

I watched the familiar little fat man lined up for the fifth Ferris wheel with a blank face.

Tsk, is this thing so fun?

I got tired of sitting with grandpa last time.

I complained silently in my heart, and then for some reason, after getting off the Ferris wheel, that little fat man ran up to me in a hurry.

That's right, along a straight line, ran in front of me.

I looked down at the little fat man standing in front of me.

He smiled at me so brightly that the flesh on his face was piled together, making it impossible for me to tell whether his eyes were squinted or not.

Oops, I have a bad feeling.

"Sister, have you been released as a pigeon?"

The little fat man looked at me and said so suddenly.

dry.

I feel like I can't keep the awkward yet polite smile on my face.

193.

In line with the principle of respecting the old and loving the young, and the principle that the ignorant are innocent, I controlled my right hand that was about to move.

Yep, I was going to punch it hard.

Then I looked up and saw the little fat man's father not far away.

If you want to ask why you can see it at a glance——

That's because his dad's bald head and tattoos are very conspicuous in the crowd.

In addition, this big brother looks almost exactly the same as the little fat man, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they were carved out of the same mold.

So I smiled and planned to tell some children's cult stories to stimulate the bear children.

The bear boy stood there with a proud face, and I smiled and looked down at him.

Just as I was about to speak, a high-end car stopped beside me.

Just at this time, the little fat man ran back to his father with his thick legs.

I looked up at the upscale black car.

Shouldn't this be-

The car door was opened with a soft sound, and an old man got out of the driver's seat.

His gray hair was combed back meticulously, and there was a monocle on his right eye that looked very delicate.

The sea breeze blew up his slightly long black windbreaker and the scarf draped over his shoulders.

I saw him walking towards me.

"Miss Shiina, I am..."

"Mr. Zhongyuan—"

I excitedly called out the name in my heart, and unexpectedly saw the astonished expression on his face.

Meow?

194.

After I yelled that name, the atmosphere at the scene became very awkward for a while.

Except that this old man is not wearing a leather jacket with tassels or riding a motorcycle, he fits the image of Mr. Zhongyuan I imagined very well.

Yet he was visibly startled by my angry voice.

I retracted my stepping leg in embarrassment.

Damn, I originally planned to jump to Mr. Zhongyuan's side.

Fortunately, the embarrassing atmosphere didn't last long, the old man quickly reacted, he lowered his head slightly, and the metal chain of the lens also hung down.

"I'm Guangjin Liulang, a subordinate of Lord Zhongyuan. Lord Zhongyuan can't get away for the time being. I was ordered to pick up Miss Shiina."

Ga?

So, this old man is a subordinate of Mr. Zhongyuan...

Isn't Mr. Zhongyuan older than this old man? !

The image of Mr. Nakahara that had been fixed in my mind changed again.

The little old man became even more haggard.

Odd and strange brain supplements have been added!

Guangjin Liulang thoughtfully opened the car door for me, and I got in. I didn't realize it until the moment the door closed.

Mr. Zhongyuan, under orders or something...

Do normal people call their superiors adults?

Even if the boss assigned a task, he probably wouldn't say that he was following orders...

I turned around and looked at the five dark buildings through the car window.

Is this also one of the corporate cultures of port logistics companies...

195.

Guangjin Liulang finally parked the car next to the warehouse area of ​​the port.

This area is full of neatly arranged containers, and all goods brought in through the port must be parked here.

When I was young, this used to be a holy place for me and my friends to hide and seek.

Guangjin Liulang got down from the driver's seat, opened the car door for me, and signaled me to get out of the car.

Although I don't know why he drove me here, I obediently got out of the car.

I looked back and forth at the neatly arranged containers.

Well......

Could it be that Mr. Nakahara actually has a job today?

Like counting the goods or something?

But do management employees really need to do these things themselves?

I'm confused, I don't understand.

I frowned slightly and looked at the area.

"Ah...do we need to go inside to find Mr. Nakahara?"

As if hearing the worry implied in my words, Guangjin Liulang took a small step back considerately, keeping a distance not too close or too far from me.

"Don't worry, Lord Zhongyuan will come out after finishing his work."

Um?Get things done?

I looked around with a black question mark face.

Except a container is a container.

So what can Mr. Nakahara do here?

"Ahahaha, what can you do here? Mr. Zhongyuan won't do something like killing people here, right?"

In order to ease the embarrassment, I touched my chin and said this sentence.

Then I turned my head while laughing awkwardly, and met the eyes of Hirotsu Liulang with sharp eyes.

"......"

I immediately put away my awkward smile and stood where I was.

Just now, did he stare at me?

That look is murderous, right? !

Right? ! !

196.

I was so embarrassed that I scratched the ground with my toes and grabbed a luxurious villa.

Please, anyone, please help me.

I really can't stand the death stare of Guangjin Liulang.

Just as I was thinking this, there was a loud noise in front of me.

It was as if something had been slammed into the iron sheet.

I don't know if it was my illusion, but after the loud noise, Guangjin Liulang's aura suddenly became less fierce.

In other words, it is no longer staring at me with death.

He stared earnestly at the path between several containers in front of him, and after a while, a person walked out of it.

To be precise, it was a group of people, but the leader in front stood out.

Wait, this leader—

I looked at the man walking towards us, and suddenly remembered the figure I saw on the street corner yesterday.

It's him!It's him!it's him!

A beautiful boy in a motorcycle suit with blue eyes!

197.

My breathing stopped slightly for a moment.

Then came something even more confusing.

I heard Guangjin Liulang calling him respectfully:

"Lord Zhongyuan."

I took a breath, turned my head suddenly and cast my eyes on this "Master Central Plains".

What a coincidence.

I wonder.

Lord Zhongyuan happened to be looking at me too.