After the Hong Kong black hat stand appeared

305.

After I said that myself, I couldn't hold back my old blushing.

Tsk, I'm so good at it.

For a moment, I even felt that Mr. Nakaya and I were characters in an idol drama, but I was the handsome and provocative male lead, and he was the innocent and beautiful female lead.

I have to admit, whether I said this on purpose or not, the atmosphere between the two of us did get weird after I said it.

To describe it specifically, it would be pink bubbles popping out from under the table one after another.

Then I popped the pink bubbles before they completely surrounded me and Mr. Chuya.

So I started eating the cake with my head down, and Mr. Nakaya started looking around.

Wow, this set meal for two is too much.

In fact, if two people really come to eat, this portion should be just right.

But the problem is that Mr. Chuya doesn’t eat it!

He just sat there drinking lemonade and I was left to gorge on dessert.

I have to say that the matcha here is really good. I have eaten so much and I haven't felt tired or nauseated.

But even so, it would be too weird for me to eat here alone!

No, I'm a beautiful adolescent girl.

I put down the spoon and pushed the smoothie on the side towards Mr. Chuya.

"Mr. Nakaya eats a smoothie."

He refused very naturally, and said at the same time: "I was originally treating you to eat."

hum.

See what you're saying.

I think the sense of sight of parents bringing their children to eat is stronger.

Indignantly, I took another bite of the cake, then pushed the smoothie through it very firmly.

"No way!" I handed over the spoon, "Beautiful girls can't get fat alone."

He seemed to be overwhelmed by my unreasonable reason, and he honestly reached out to take the spoon.

"Do you two want to take a photo together?"

The young lady who was at the cashier just now took out a Polaroid out of nowhere and appeared beside the table.

"Uh......"

My hand holding the spoon trembled slightly.

Mr. Nakaya wanted to refuse, but the young lady at the cash register was faster than him.

She quickly took my hand and scooped a spoonful of smoothie, then lifted my hand up again.

"Come on, miss, please don't be shy to feed your boyfriend, I'm ready!"

No, wait? !

Your hand speed is too fast!

This didn't give me any time to react at all!

"Hurry up, or the delicious smoothie will melt."

The cashier girl took the camera and found the location and urged.

Ah this.

I turned my head in confusion, and saw Mr. Nakaya rubbing the space between his brows helplessly and tiredly.

It seems that it can only be put on display.

I feel that this young lady will not let us go without taking photos.

So I honestly brought the spoon to my mouth, and Mr. Nakaya opened his mouth cooperatively.

"Miss, relax and move naturally."

The cashier reminded me again.

nature?

How natural does this make me? Hey!

My mind is full of complaints one after another, one after another floating around.

I didn't dare to look at Mr. Nakaya because I was too shy (bushi), so I could only focus on the lump of smoothie on the spoon.

Then, of course, I watched as a slug of smoothie had melted into water and was now hanging dangerously over the edge of the spoon.

"The smoothie melted—"

I stretched out my hand to pick it up reflexively, and Mr. Nakaya obviously noticed this rather urgent situation.

I don't know if it was because he was closer to the spoon, or because my reaction was too slow.

Mr. Nakaya reacted one step ahead of me, and he took the spoon in his mouth.

"Thank you for your cooperation, I wish you happiness!"

While I was in a daze, the cashier lady quickly pressed the shutter.

She handed me the photo and disappeared quickly.

I was a little embarrassed holding that photo.

Now the image on the photo has not yet appeared, it is just a blank space.However, this blankness makes me more flustered, and at the same time it makes me think more.

"Do you want it?"

I poked forward with the hand holding the photo. Mr. Nakaya was just stretching out his thumb to wipe off the water marks on the corner of his mouth. When he saw the photo in my hand, his expression panicked for a moment.

He swallowed, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, and the blush that had just faded floated on his cheeks again.

"Ah...you keep it."

Mr. Chuya spit out these words quickly, and then he stretched out his hand and pulled down the brim of his hat.

So I also directly put that photo into the innermost side of the satchel.

I can't even imagine what this photo will look like in the end.

I think the cashier must have done it on purpose.

She was waiting for this moment!

306.

After eating dessert, Mr. Nakaya asked me where else I wanted to go.

I thought about it for a while, and finally decided to go to the video game city to catch dolls.

Yes, even if I go to the video game city with a handicap, I just go to play and catch dolls.

Even the claw machine I can't even play well sometimes.

No, it should be said that I don't know how to play claw machines at all. After all, in the past ten years, I have never successfully caught a doll.

It's the same this time.

The chubby hamster ball slid down directly, and the metal claws were loose. I seriously doubt whether this claw machine can catch the doll.

I resolutely took out two more game coins, and then said to Mr. Chuya with a serious face: "This time, if you don't succeed, you will be rewarded!!"

I, Saki Shiina, are going to start getting serious.

I even felt a fire burning in my eyes.

This time, I decided to change my goal.

The hamster dumpling is too round, and it is really difficult to catch it with the loose claws.

I lay on the glass cabinet and watched for a long time, looked left and right, and finally settled on a brown puppy doll.

Great, that's it.

The game coins rolled into the coin slot, and the familiar music sounded. I followed the routine on the Internet and shook my paws violently a few times.

Then move it right over the puppy doll.

Well.

I looked at the position of the paw.

It seems a bit off, or I'd better move it.

I touched the rocker with my hand, intending to turn it slightly to the left.

Just one click.

"Lord Zhongyuan."

Accompanied by the sound of coughing, a light voice sounded from the back of my neck.My hand trembled, and the joystick flicked violently to the left.

hateful!

The time was up, and the metal claws fell automatically, grabbing nothing.

I turned to look at the culprit.

A strange man with hair dyed white and wearing a windbreaker on a hot day. ?

I slowly typed a question mark.

Is it really okay to wear such tight clothes on such a hot day?

As if responding to my guess, the next second this guy started coughing violently.

He bent down, and I realized that there was a girl standing beside him.

Well, that girl is really cute!

Light yellow long dress and fluffy hair.

It's just that she seemed a little nervous.

"Mr. Chuya? Do you know someone?"

Brother Fengyi quickly turned his head and stared at me with sharp eyes. I even felt that the next second he was going to rush up and knock me over to the ground.

"Ah... this, this is my subordinate!"

Mr. Nakaya hurriedly explained.

Brother Fengyi withdrew his death gaze from me, but instead looked at him in confusion.

"It's just right, Master Zhongyuan. Catch that traitor before I go down—"

"Mr. Zhongyuan!!!"

The girl next to Brother Fengyi suddenly covered his mouth, and interrupted Brother Fengyi loudly.

"Mr. Zhongyuan, I have something to do with my brother, so let's go first!"

Oh, so they are siblings?

But speaking of these days, there are still people claiming to be "under"?And what did he just say?betray what?

The black-haired girl took her brother and quickly left the scene. I watched their figures go away and sighed silently.

"Mr. Chuya, your subordinate's style is so strange."

Oops, I accidentally vomited.

Mr. Nakaya looked extremely embarrassed: "Actually...he is Akutagawa."? !

what? !

This is the tough brother.

If you look at it this way, the younger brother of Tou Tie is not only bald, but also a sophomore.

307.

I tried a few more times after this.

Don't ask, it means that the person who swore just now is not me.

Then without exception, the next few interviews all failed.

"Let me try?"

Mr. Nakaya spoke, and I was still annoyed at the claw machine in my eyes.

"Come here!" I gritted my teeth and glanced at this evil claw machine, and said viciously.

Mr. Nakaya put in the coin, and then began to hold the handle to operate.

I stood with my arms folded and watched coldly.

There is definitely something wrong with this claw machine.

I can't believe that someone can use it to catch something!

Mr. Chuya controlled the metal claws to move back and forth, and then stopped in the center.

Um?stop there?

In that position, there seems to be no dolls that can be caught below.

I stood on tiptoe and took a look to confirm my thoughts.

Generally speaking, it is best to put the paw directly above the doll when grasping the doll.

Although I am very good at cooking, I still know this common sense.

I'm already getting ready to comfort Mr. Chuya.

I heard that some men are easily frustrated in such small daily matters. Maybe they will go to the bottom of the horn and go to the dark side on a road.

The kind that doesn't stop until it's caught.

Mr. Nakaya pressed the button, and I watched the claw dangle and fall down.

right!That's what it feels like!

It goes down softly, and then it will loosen softly after adding up the doll with great difficulty!

hateful!The metal claw sank into the pile of dolls, it dug in deep as if on a treasure hunt, and after a while—

I watched helplessly as the metal claw shook violently as if it had been disturbed by some external force.

Then, the claws rose.

With a fluffy white dumpling.

I stared dumbfounded at this unusually obedient paw.

Mr. Nakaya bent down and took out the doll, then handed it to me.

OK, this machine is playing me.

I thanked in a daze, then lowered my head and turned the doll over.

I looked at the doll, and the round blue eyes of the doll looked at me.

dry.

I feel more sluggish now than before.

What do I do with a crane machine? This doll is the biggest shock to me.

The doll I'm holding in my hand is clearly a Persian cat doll!

That's right, it's the one I found in the castle tower before.

"Saki? Don't you like this? Shall I grab one for you..."

Probably because I was a little flustered by my long silence, Mr. Nakaya suggested a little at a loss.

"No, no need." I put the Persian cat doll into the plastic bag handed over by the staff.

"I like it very much, thank you Mr. Chuya."

I raised my head and gave Chuya-san a concealed smile.