After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

I poked my neck and stared at Mr. Nakaya.

He looked eager to say something, but he finally looked away and began to fight against the red wine steak in front of him.

Ok?

what happened?Why is everyone hesitant to talk to me today? Is today an International Hesitation Day?

First Keigo Atobe, and then Mr. Chuya.

The more you don't speak clearly, the more you let my imagination run wild!

211.

Silence is today's lunch.

I concentrated on cutting the steak, and looked up at Mr. Nakaya from time to time.

Mr. Nakaya quickly finished his portion of steak, and he didn’t touch any of the snacks and salads that came with the table, basically all of them went into my stomach, but he just leaned on the cushion and occasionally drank a sip of red wine.

Well, I don't know why, suddenly there is a sense of sight of an old father taking his daughter out to eat...

I crunched the shrimp balls, and my cheeks bulged slightly.

Well, looking at it this way, the sense of sight is stronger.

I swallowed the food in my mouth and took a fork to pierce a hash brown.

Then she began to eat in small bites like a lady.

Anyway, it's the first time we meet, so you should be reserved.

212.

Well.

I took a sip of the soda and quietly stroked my stomach with the hand hidden under the tablecloth.

It would be nice to have another sweet ice cream cake.

Dessert is the perfect end to a meal.

But after all, Mr. Chuya brought me here and invited me to dinner, so I was naturally embarrassed to ask for more.

I'd better go home and open my big bucket of matcha ice cream.

I thought secretly in my heart.

On the surface, I silently wiped my mouth and sat obediently on the seat waiting. In fact, my heart has already drifted to the matcha ice cream.

Matcha ice cream is the best in the world, and no objection is accepted.

"Sir, would you like dessert now?"

Just as I was sitting in my seat and thinking about it in a daze, a waiter suddenly appeared beside me.

Mr. Chuya raised his eyes and glanced at the battle situation on the table, then nodded.

After a while, the waiter brought a matcha parfait again.

Through the glass wall, I can clearly see the layers of rich ingredients inside, and the top of the glass is matcha ice cream and milky white whipped cream.

I looked at this cup of Buffy in a little shock.

It wasn't until the water droplets on the wall of the cup fell and hit my fingertips that I suddenly realized it.

While withdrawing my hand reflexively, I turned my gaze to Mr. Chuya.

Just as I was thinking about eating matcha ice cream, I came here. Isn't this a coincidence? !

And I clearly remembered that I didn't order any desserts. At that time, I was so panicked that I was inexplicably looking at Mr. Nakaya, so I pointed to a steak.

So this Buffy...

I looked at Mr. Chuya with bright eyes.

He coughed slightly uncomfortably, and waved his hand as if ordering casually: "Don't girls your age like to eat this kind of food!"

Oh, Mr. Chuya is getting shy.

Even my neck started to turn red.

I feel that Mr. Nakaya will blow his hair if he keeps staring at him.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuya!"

I thanked very sincerely, then picked up the spoon and started to persecute the dessert.

Well, obviously before I was able to stare at my heart like a deer, but now I feel uncomfortable after staring at it for a little longer.

Is this the legendary cuteness of contrast?

He has a successful career at a young age and looks aggressive, but if he takes the initiative to attack, he will find that the other party is unexpectedly innocent?

Well.

I thought about it with a spoon in my mouth.

Today's ice cream is really sweet.

213.

After eating Buffy, I am completely satisfied.

Although I proposed the AA system, Mr. Nakaya still refused.

After paying the bill, I looked at the bill and suddenly understood why Mr. Nakaya refused the AA system.

The student party left tears of poverty.

"Do you want me to take you for a ride?"

Mr. Nakaya suddenly suggested that.

I stopped after hearing his words, I'm fine, but...

"Mr. Nakaya, don't you need to go to work? If you take me for a drive in the afternoon, it will delay your work, right?"

After hearing my words, Mr. Nakaya's expression became unnatural. He was silent for a few seconds as if struggling with words, and then raised his eyebrows and said to me: "Ah, the important matter has been dealt with this morning. .The rest of the work is handed over to a younger generation.”

Um?A junior?

I caught Huadian.

According to the content of our chat, Mr. Nakaya only mentioned one junior, and he said that he would entrust some tasks to this junior.

So, now let's make a reasonable guess.

I showed a dog-like smiling face, and then asked: "Mr. Chuya, the junior you are talking about, shouldn't it be the undisciplined brother Tie?"

......

Oh, Mr. Nakaya's expression became strange as if he had eaten mackerel.

It also felt like a long fishbone stuck in my throat, and I couldn't swallow it or spit it out.

Looking at his appearance, I knew that my guess was probably right.

Sure enough, he is the top brother.

"...Although Akutagawa is impulsive, I feel more at ease letting him do things."

Mr. Chuya said with some difficulty.

Well, if you translate it, it might mean that Brother Tou Tie is irritable and irritable, and the things he explained will still be done well.

In a sense, this is also inexplicably reassuring.

"Since Mr. Chuya has no problem, then I have no problem either."

Mr. Nakaya raised his hand and put the hat on his head, and said casually, "After all, you haven't been back for many years, so let me show you around Yokohama."

I nodded knowingly, then suddenly realized something was wrong.

Why does Mr. Nakaya know that I haven't been back for many years?

I looked at his back, only to feel that my head was suddenly in a mess.

Maybe, I accidentally said it when I was chatting before.

Well, that should be it.

I have done this kind of thing a lot, and with my goldfish brain, I am afraid I have said it a long time ago but I don't remember it.

Perhaps it was because I stood there for a long time without moving, Mr. Nakaya looked back at me.

"Come on, Sahi." He paused, and then added with a smile in his voice, "This time, you have to hold on to my waist, if you fly out, I may not be able to catch you."! !

hateful!Mr. Nakaya, why don't you open which pot and lift which pot!

"Ah, that's right."

When I stepped into the car seat, Mr. Nakaya suddenly turned around and handed me a small thing.

I picked it up and took a look.

Um?rubber band?

I looked at Mr. Chuya with confused eyes.

"The wind is so strong, it's troublesome if your hair is messed up?"

I held up the small black rubber band, with a shocked expression on my face: "I never thought that Mr. Chuya would still carry a rubber band with him!"

Isn't it said that boys who wear rubber bands have girlfriends?

so--

"Well, I asked the waiter for it."

Mr. Chuya turned his head, and the voice came muffled.

Oh, that's right.

I shrugged, raised my hand and neatly tied a ponytail.