[Hokage] Qingqing Diary

Such a sweet confession, I always feel that my heart is full of spring—even when I think of the scene at that time three years later, I am full of happiness.

"Hey, you have to look at it when you cross the road. It's a small thing to kill you, but it's a big thing to scratch my car."

Who is so ignorant, dare to disturb this girl's memories of sweet times.Besides, it's obviously a green light. "Damn it—I'll go, Naruto! Are you fucking crazy?"

I was dumbfounded.Naruto's handsome value has increased by N percentage points, and N is greater than or equal to one thousand.

Naruto got out of the car directly, grabbed my neck, and said in a friendly tone: "Sister, you didn't notify me when you came back. If Saii hadn't called me, I'm afraid I'd have to find him again." Three years."

"Scared me, actually driving such a stupid car."

Naruto said with black lines all over his face: "As expected, you haven't changed, and you still don't know anything about cars. This car is not a fool, okay? Forget it, it's unnecessary to explain to you." Naruto sighed in frustration .

"Don't talk about anything else, what's the big deal to scratch your car? Huh? I haven't seen you for three years. You've become the prince of the Konoha Group. How can you be so reckless?"

Naruto smiled and said: "I don't say that, will you look up? Hey, I won't let you go today, Sai and I have already informed everyone that we will meet at ten o'clock in the evening. I think, Sakura, Hinata, Ino, and our buddies in the Eighteenth Company miss you very much."

I rolled my eyes and said to myself that there are more than [-] people in the [-]th company, and there is a party.Besides, didn't everyone graduate, did they all stay in this city to work?

"Hey, Qingqing, I think, have I seen your look today?"

My face was instantly hot.Isn't this the same as Itachi's clothes on the day of his confession? "You read it wrong."

Naruto looked thoughtful.Fortunately, the brother of the traffic police came to issue the ticket in time.

"Naruto, it's wrong to park your car on the sidewalk." I also just came to my senses.

Naruto looked at the ticket in his hand with a bitter face.Although the amount of the fine was nothing to Naruto, Naruto's expression was mournful.

I asked him why he had such an expression, and Naruto said miserably: "Dad knows, he will definitely not let me drive."

"Huh? Afraid of fines? Impossible?"

Naruto looked at me like an idiot, and said helplessly, "Of course not. I just, just..."

"Just what?"

Naruto blushed and said, "Dad is worried about me."

I patted him on the shoulder and said happily: "Look how happy you are. How? You are truly tall, rich and handsome now. Speaking of which, when President Bofeng personally said that you were his son, everyone was shocked .”

"I said, if you want to chat, find a place to sit down and chat slowly. Please don't obstruct the traffic."

Naruto and I smiled awkwardly at the traffic policeman and left in a hurry.

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Qiu's longing melted in the wind and blown into the hearts of me and him who loved each other.

It was already early morning when I came out of the coffee shop.The street lights on the street were clear and cold, and the number of vehicles on the road was more than twice that of the daytime.Itachi led me to the side of the road, stopped a taxi, and took me home.

The more than two hours together in the coffee shop was as unreal as a dream.We didn't talk much.Most of the time, we both drank coffee and ate sweets, neither of us embarrassed to talk.

Sitting in the taxi, looking at his handsome profile, my heart was pounding again.

His eyelashes are thick and thick, his eyes are dark and deep, his nose bridge is straight, his mouth is very sexy, and his skin is a little pale—probably because he has been busy with work for a long time and has not had a good rest.In short, he is very handsome, and even the two horoscope lines on his face are just adding mature charm to his handsomeness.

My gaze rests on the rearview mirror in the car.His right hand was resting on the button of the windbreaker.With a thought, I restrained my joyful mood, and stretched out my left hand mischievously. The index finger and middle finger moved forward alternately, and slowly climbed onto the back of his hand.The moment I felt his gaze, I held his hand tightly.How much I hope that "the life and death agreement is broad, and I will talk to my son. Hold my hand and grow old together with my son."But Itachi is such a shy person.What if I don't work hard?

His fingers are slender and slightly thin, his joints are well defined, and his index finger feels a little hard.I couldn't help rubbing it twice, and I immediately felt a rough touch on my hand.What do you often do to get your hands like this?What exactly does a ferret do?I thought wildly, and the car soon arrived at the community where my home is located.

When the car stopped, my eyes lingered on his face.He put his left hand on the back of my hand and said dotingly: "Go back quickly, I will call you."

I pouted in dissatisfaction, and said seriously: "Sure!" When I came out of the coffee shop, he had already written down my phone number, but I still didn't know his, and I felt unfair when I thought about it.

For a long time after Itachi confessed, I was in a state of being completely immersed in "sweet memories".

Ino guessed that my confession was successful, but he didn't know who I confessed to.The sisters in the dormitory resolutely gave up "torturing" me after gossiping several times without any results.

Sasuke often despised me and said: "Idiot woman." Finally, seeing that I was indifferent to his words, he turned to sighing.

Time passed day by day, Itachi didn't call me, and my heart gradually cooled down.

So, I would often call Sasuke, or go directly to their dormitory and ask him, "Where's your brother?"

Sasuke would often sigh and say, "Nissan, why are you so perfect."

In this case, I usually look at him with pity and add: "Sasuke, it's really hard work for you to have such a perfect brother." Then, I will successfully watch Sasuke transform into a fried cat .

In the last few days of mid-December, winter has already entered, and the sisters in the dormitory are busy all day long.I asked Tiantian, who was relatively unbusy, and found out that Christmas was coming, and everyone was preparing presents.

One Saturday night, I looked curiously at the large and small bags of wool that appeared on the desk in the dormitory, and said very puzzled: "Miss Sakura, wild girl, sister Tian, ​​what are you doing? Reselling wool? "

Hinata blushed, only looking at her fingers.Sakura looked at me like an alien, "I don't know you".Ino couldn't help but buried his head in the pile of wool, as if he didn't want to talk to me.

I said: "There is no need to do this!"

Cover your mouth and snigger every day.This is my savior.I hurriedly grabbed her and asked, "Sister Tiantian, can you give me some popular science?"

Tiantian immediately acted like an elder, spoke earnestly, and deliberately imitated the old man's voice and said, "Little Guliang, aren't you in love? Why don't you understand that Christmas is about giving gifts to lovers?"

I wondered, "I thought about it! But what does that have to do with wool?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you don't care. In the tradition of our Konoha Academy, gifts that are not made by yourself cannot express your sincerity." Tiantian shook his head and talked like a little old man.

"then?"

Sakura interjected: "So, we are going to weave scarves and gloves and give them away."

It dawned on me.It turned out to be such a thing. "But, the three of you know how to weave? Isn't senior sister Tian Tian giving something to Senior Ning Ci?"

Tian Tian was taken aback, his face flushed red all of a sudden.

While arranging the knitting tools, Hinata explained: "There is something at home, brother Neji went back to deal with it. Maybe he won't be back until the final exam."

There is still more than a month before the end of the term, what a big deal!I couldn't help but look at Hinata with some doubts.And Hinata has already taken the needle and started to act.I'm also sorry to bother you.

Still Sakura and Ino are good friends.They both asked me if I wanted to be together.I think I really didn't prepare any gifts, and it's good to learn. ． ． ． ． ．

In fact, I believe in two words - genius.And I'm such a genius!Note that "genius" is in quotation marks.I admire myself so much.I have learned acupuncture for more than an hour and still haven't learned it.Hinata really couldn't see it, so she lifted the needle for me in one minute.Then, after learning flat needle for three hours, I finally got it.Ino yawned and couldn't hold it any longer.Sakura, Tiantian and Hinata have already gone to Duke Zhou.

I was knitting with great interest, imagining the scene when I finished knitting the scarf and sending it to Itachi—I was so happy that I was about to burst into pink bubbles.When I spent a whole night showing off the finished product that I am proud of, I was really hit hard.

Hinata said: "Qingqing, you missed a lot of needles, look, there are a lot of holes in the middle." When I saw it, there were really a lot of holes of different sizes.

Sakura said: "Little girl, you are taking the deformed route. One moment is wider, another moment is narrower. One section is missing stitches, and another section is added stitches." Why do I feel that knitting is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, so this is the reason.

Ino said: "One needle is tight and the other is loose. Look at the bumpy texture"

Tian Tian jokingly said: "If this scarf is given away, no one would dare to ask for it. Even if they wanted it, they wouldn't dare to wrap it around."

I'm about to cry.

Hinata said again: "It's the first time we weaving like this, it's already very beautiful."

"Hinata!" I gave her a thankful look.

Ino comforted me and said, "Anyway, you still know a certain stitch. Fancy patterns are too difficult, and there is no time. I will teach you stitches tonight. Many scarves now have this stitch, which is simple and nice."

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Knowing how to weave all kinds of things, she really has the potential to be a good wife and mother.

After hearing what I said, Ino smiled and said nothing; Sakura rolled her eyes and despised me; ． ． ． ． ．

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