She decided to confess to him

45

There were faint conversations outside the fitting room.

Maki's, the owner's, and an unfamiliar male voice.

Imai Sumiya put her ear against the crack of the door, but she still couldn't hear clearly, her heartbeat was too loud.

It was almost a reflex to hide and avoid meeting the gentleman.

Even if he could only eavesdrop on the conversation between the other two and the gentleman at this moment, Imai Sumiya did not regret his behavior.

Because it was not a planned contact.

She needn't be jealous of the conversation two good friends had with that gentleman.She is different from them.They had a conversation with him by chance, and her contact with him was for countless days of married life in the future.

Thinking about it this way was enough for Imai Sumiya to endure willingly.

She can't find a reason why she met her future husband as a working girl in a clothing store - this is not my job for a living, it's just my interest, it's my interest in spying on you after being fascinated by you, because I want to see you drinking The figure so deliberately sell clothes here?

No, this should not be a normal reason!

She hopes to have an ordinary acquaintance with him like an ordinary couple, and to have an ordinary mutual relationship. He doesn't need to know how much hard planning she has done for this.

The man's voice was probably magnetic and pleasant, Imai Sumiya heard it vaguely, and matched that voice with the voice of countless fantasies in the dream.

He was probably a funny guy, and had a nice conversation with the two women, and Sumiya Imai heard the laughter of Maki and the owner.

After a long and short time, the noise in the shop faded away and became quiet.

There was a knock on the door of the fitting room, and the owner said, "Little Imai, Mr. Dazai is gone."

"Squeak-"

The door crack opened gradually, but not too wide, and the people inside looked out through the crack, cautiously confirming the target's departure.

After confirming that everything was settled, a little daisy sun hat came out from behind the door.

46

"He's really gone."

Both friends were holding back their laughter.

Imai Sumiya asked eagerly: "What did he tell you? What is he doing here?"

"It's nothing, he just passed by and chatted with us casually."

"He didn't see me?"

"……I think should not be."

The two of them looked at each other.

"That gentleman, he...how is he?"

Makiha had never seen the young lady in such a timid manner, it was very novel.

She smiled and said, "Missy has great eyesight! Mr. Dazai is super handsome! And he is very gentleman. He is definitely the most attractive among all the men I have met."

The shopkeeper was triumphant, and said: "I also asked about his occupation for you, and Mr. Dazai said..."

"Stop—" Imai Sumiya hurriedly crossed his hands, preventing the shopkeeper from reporting.

Facing the puzzled looks of the two, Imai Sumiya said: "You don't need to tell me in advance, Miss Ben will know this personally when she is in a relationship with him."

The shopkeeper said, "Okay." Xiao Imai really has principles.

47

Despite this, Imai Sumiya is still very grateful to her friends for helping her cover up and the shopkeeper for helping her find out the news.She thanked the shopkeeper, but she lowered her head as she spoke, staring at a certain place on the ground, her face gradually flushed.

Two people: "?" What is Xiao Imai doing?

Imai Sumiya was thinking about something solemnly, and said slowly: "The store manager, the floor tiles that gentleman was standing on just now... can you sell them to me?"

Maki: (⊙o⊙)

Shopkeeper: ⊙▽⊙

"Miss/Little Imai, with all due respect, you are so perverted." Said in unison x2.

Imai Sumiya: "..."

48

Naturally, the floor tiles were not really bought.

As a friend said, the fact of "collecting the tiles stepped on by the object of love" is too perverted, and it does not meet what an elegant lady up master should do.

Besides, even if you buy it back, where can you put it?It's hard to explain when Mr. sees it.After getting married, the floor of the house is not covered with the floor that Mr. stepped on.

According to common sense, for a couple who met by fate and married deeply, the wife should not keep the floorboards that were pried off by secretly paying attention to him before she met her husband.

Imai Sumiya convinced himself, so he was relieved.

49

"By the way, why don't you ever say Mr. Dazai's name?" asked the shopkeeper.She noticed that she and Maki referred to that person as "Mr. Dazai", but Sumiya Imai never called that gentleman by his name.

"Yeah, why?" Maki also said.

Imai Sumiya fanned his eyelashes.

"Well, because..."

It was her obsession not to say the gentleman's name.

Even in Imai Sumiya's imagination, she has given birth to three children for that gentleman, the oldest of whom is in the third grade of elementary school, but in reality they have not met each other yet.

Saying his name seems to transcend.

That gentleman, his name is a key.

It is a belief, a belief that cannot be desecrated and cannot be defiled.Imai Sumiya sticks to this belief.

She and he should be off to a great start.She said hello to him generously, I am Imai Sumiya, and then the other party will tell him his name.There was gentleness in Mr.'s beautiful kite eyes, which met her gaze.

Mr. Dazai, is it?

Those words were softly chewed thousands of times in Imai Sumiya's mouth, and then spit out gently.That was the first time she pronounced his name.

Yes.Miss Imai.

Sunlight will pour down through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows, illuminating the tiny fluff on the faces of the couple.

Shall we have a drink together?he asks.

Imai Sumiya was about to say yes when suddenly he woke up from the dream.

50

The eldest lady who woke up from her daydream was angry.

She turned away angrily, the other two kept teasing her, she rolled her eyes and was about to hide in the dressing room.

"Manager, why did you open a clothing store instead of an izakaya?"

Stern questioning like condemnation came from the locker room.

Shopkeeper: "What?"

Zhen Ji has a better understanding of the young lady: "This will make it easier for her to drink away her worries and daydream."

Imai Sumiya did not respond, apparently acquiescing.

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha……"

The two women laughed more cheerfully, and the laughter seemed to float to the whole bar street.