Comprehensive cat department boss Yokohama doing things daily

"I bought it, try it while it's hot." The tall man squeezed out of the crowd clumsily holding a small cardboard box.

"Don't worry about those things, meow. We will always be together in the future, and there will be many summers." Qianye meow held Fukuzawa's wide kimono cuffs, raised his head and stared at him, "compared to these, I Even……"

Fuze paused, put the paper box into Maomao's hands, and interrupted him in a slightly hasty tone.

"Don't you like this? Wait a minute, I'll go buy other..."

"Slave you idiot!" Qianye Miao yelled unbearably, "I am looking forward to the summer festival, just to spend the summer night with bright fireflies with you! But I only know that I will wait for you at the same place, What's the point of throwing me aside! It doesn't matter what you eat or play, the most important thing to me is..."

The youth's bright silver eyes were full of erratic clouds, his cheeks seemed to be bright crimson because he was not used to such straightforward words, and his slender eyelashes kept trembling slightly like a butterfly about to fly.

"With you by my side!"

"As long as you are by my side, no matter what I do..."

The man's rough fingers from swinging the knife for a long time pressed the boy's lips, blocking his unfinished words back into his mouth.

"I'm sorry." The silver-haired mature man paused, feeling slightly depressed, "I just thought... that you might be happy if you do this... I... I just want to give you everything you didn't have in the past before."

"You deserve the best."

The boy's pupils suddenly dilated, and then he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

The summer night wind blows, and the silver hair is flying.

The boy raised his hand and gently held down the hair that seemed to be light and fluttering like a jumping heart, and smiled in the wind. The hydrangeas behind him were dreamy or light or deep blue-purple, but in this road, it seemed to come from a gorgeous dream. The figure walking out of the middle of the night just turned into a foil.

"Slave, has anyone ever told you that you are really clumsy to the point of honesty?" The young man couldn't help laughing, with a hint of teasing in his expression, "Just hold your heart in front of me like this, in case I It's those bad cats who play with their feelings because they have a conspiracy, what should you do?"

However, Fukuzawa Yukichi did not hear the teasing and teasing.

He thought very seriously, and then gave the answer solemnly: "No, I just repay the love you poured into me. If one day you leave, I will only hate what I gave Not enough to keep you."

Fukuzawa Yukichi is not naive. He knows how many risks and twists and turns he will face in the future if he is with a young man whose mind is uncertain. It is not that he has not considered all kinds of common names in this world, but everything is no match for his own heart.

Half his life has been ups and downs, and he has seen all kinds of situations in the world, but he is still the swordsman who knew the world but did not know the world, but relied on his heart.

He silently stared at the pair of eyes that seemed to reflect the most elegant and elegant midsummer, his eyes were persistent and firm.

I know there is a lot between us, your memory, my age, these are the obstacles that we have to think about one day.

I have already made the preparation that you may leave me at any time, even so, I don't want to give up.Just because of the possibility of injury, let go of the hand that should be firmly held?

What a joke.

Fate sent miracles to me, not to make me hesitate because of those things.If you want it, you have to do everything you can to hold it firmly, even if all the efforts you make afterwards are useless, at least you once owned it for a short time.

The two just looked at each other without saying a word. In the midst of the exuberant human fireworks, this corner of the forest was silent for a moment.

In the darkness, only the increasingly clear and rapid heartbeat from an unknown place can be heard. The consciousness that was dormant deep in the body seems to be awakened, and a head is quietly poked out.

The consciousness belonging to Qianye took a long breath and slowly woke up.

And Qianyemeow, who had lost his temper before, kicked out his credible other self because he couldn't cope with this situation. At this time, he was shrinking in a corner of his head, sitting aggrieved.

Qianye sorted out his previous memories and couldn't help laughing.

In order to prevent his memoryless meow side from getting in front of Fukuzawa, he used coding to design a door leading to the deep consciousness of the brain, so that Qianye can temporarily replace himself when he can't cope.

But he never expected that his backhand's first appearance was actually used in this situation.

Although the man in front of him didn't say anything, and his face was indifferent because he was too focused, but combining the previous context and Fukuzawa's character, Qianye could probably guess that he was thinking about a longer-term future.

The young man chuckled happily and raised his brows slightly.

He raised his hand and caressed the somewhat cold face of the man in front of him.

"Slave, you should have more confidence in yourself. You don't need any complicated means to tie me down. As long as you dance, I will obediently follow you, and I am willing to be tied by your side for the rest of my life."

"Did you know that the reason why Yuan Town holds a festival on this day every year is because of the legend of Vulcan."

Yuan Town was just a small village a long time ago. It is unclear when two neighboring cities fought, and all the young and strong in the village were conscripted to join the army.

A pair of lovers were forced to separate. Before leaving, the man told the girl named Yan standing under the phoenix tree that he must wait for him to come back. When he came back, he would be the first to call her name.

But the girl waited for a long time, and the man never came back.

She has been standing under the tree waiting for that person, whether it is the spring when the cherry blossoms are in full bloom, or the summer with fireflies, whether it is the autumn when the red leaves are flying, or the winter with heavy snow.The girl never wavered, and stubbornly guarded under the tree of separation.

I don't know when, the phoenix flower tree, which was only blooming with inconspicuous light yellow flowers, has bloomed bright red flowers that are as dazzling and hot as jumping flames.

The girl spent her entire life waiting under that tree until she was too old to walk anymore. She sat on the place where she left and slowly closed her eyes watching the flower tree that was in full bloom all year round.

At the moment of her death, the flaming flowers on the phoenix flower tree suddenly fell together, covering her body, causing her body and the flower tree to burn.

A god appeared in the flames, guiding the girl who had regained her youthful appearance to look in the direction of the flower tree.It was her lover who stepped out of the tree trunk.

It turned out that the man died shortly after he went to the battlefield. The soul of his death was unconscious, but because he missed his lover in his hometown, he escaped from the ghost and returned to the village.

The fire god guarding the village couldn't bear to see the two lovers living and dying apart, so he reincarnated the man into a phoenix flower tree.

The man kept his promise, and called the girl's name—Homura the first moment he came back.

The flowers blooming like flames are exactly the agreement between a man and a lover.

Homura, I will be the first to call your name when I come back.

He kept the promise in his own way.

"So in this town, as long as you invite your lover to dance together under the witness of Vulcan, you can stay together forever and never be separated. Do you want to invite me?"

"I can't ask for it."

Beside the three-meter-tall bonfire, everyone was watching the pair of outstanding lovers either covertly or openly.

Although their looks are too good to ignore, they don't seem to match in many ways, from gender to age.

But they don't seem to care.

Under the bright and clear starry sky in summer, they only have each other in their eyes.

Love is blind.As Shakespeare said--

All despicable weaknesses are insignificant in love, and become perfect and solemn. Love sees with the heart without eyes, so Cupid with wings is often described as blind

Love's judgments are utterly irrational, with only wings and no eyes, showing reckless impatience, and thus Venus is said to be a child who is often mistaken in his choices.

Different from the casual dancing of couples around, these two people are obviously wearing traditional kimonos, but they are dancing strictly regulated Western-style dance steps.

"It doesn't seem to match the environment, but there's no way, I've only learned this kind of ballroom dancing."

Qianye was a little helpless. In order to hide his whereabouts, he almost never attended any social activities. After taking over the Mito family, he declined all invitations with various excuses.

And he has never worn clogs before, the cat jio, who was used to being delicate before, is even more painful from the hard wooden soles, and because of this, his unskilled steps make frequent mistakes, stepping on them from time to time Poor partner's feet.

However, neither of them seemed to feel the pain, they were persistently and slowly stepping on the dance steps.

The flow of fireflies is gorgeous, and the galaxy is brilliant but extremely short-lived.

The noise around him seemed to subside at this moment, and Qianye could only hear his heart beating faster and faster.

Oops.His breathing rhythm was slightly chaotic, such a loud heartbeat...couldn't have been heard...it was just a dance, it seemed too hopeless.

Even though it was midsummer, his fingertips were cold due to nervousness, and his slender fingers even began to tremble as his heart beat faster. He tried his best to control the trembling fingertips embarrassingly, but to no avail.

On the contrary to his palm, the palm of the big hand holding him was hot, and the fingers were steady and strong without any trembling.

The pair of azure eyes staring at him had a cold color scheme, but it became warm and soft because of the firelight or something else.

Qianye was slightly taken aback.

His little reflection was reflected in the clear blue sky.

The nervous heart suddenly settled down.

Accompanied by the bell on the hour, magnificent fireworks bloomed in the night.

When people around looked up to admire, only they stared at each other intently, seeing the bright fireworks in each other's pupils.

my love!Your eyes are two stars, and your sweet voice is sweeter than the lark's song that is sent to the shepherd's ears when the wheat is green and the hawthorn buds are in season.

You are my Midsummer Night's Dream.

You quietly linger in my heart, leaving your footprints behind.You secretly lurked into every dream of mine, leaving shallow kisses and fiery love on purpose.

The author has something to say:

The more obscure thing in the previous chapter is that it is not Qianye Meow who said the terrible words, after all, Mao Mao is so stupid (crossed out) soft.

It was Qianye who said those words, and Qianye was making a small temptation.Fukuzawa noticed it at the time, but he didn't expose it. Instead, he implicitly expressed that he was honored that you would still choose me if you recovered part of your memory.

He felt that Qianye who had memory and Qianye who had no memory had completely two personalities. What he didn't know was that these two were actually one subject, and the difference in personality was caused by memory and experience. night.

Ranbu knew, but he didn't say it.

Yosano also knows a small part, but she knows what to say and what not to say.

As for why Qianye insisted on hiding it from Fuze, I will tell the answer later.

To put it bluntly, I am still afraid, you can guess what you are afraid of.

Cherish the sugar well, the glass slag has already been done.Seeing that some new readers of Chapter 10 think that the cp has been decided, then I can only say that you are too naive hahahaha.

You don't water me anymore!I am so sad! !

Only the sound of rain at night is annoying, the little angel is still giving me nutrient solution