Nana Ming is also under special attack today

The most heart-pounding scene in a shojo manga.

A scene I've been looking forward to for a long time.

"Although it's the first day of dating,? But, but..." I reached my hand to the top of my head, pressed Nanami's hand, pulled it down and hugged it, and mustered up the courage to ask loudly, "Can Coco hold hands with you!"

When Qihai lowered her eyes, her expression seemed to be disappointed for a moment, and then she showed a slight smile.

His fingers spread out in the palm of my hand,? I can feel his knuckles rubbing against my palm,? It makes me palpitate and itchy so much that I want to laugh,? Then his palm flips,? Calloused The hand was tightly attached to me, and the rough and warm touch made people want to squint their eyes comfortably.

I touched the back of his hand with my fingertips, and then pressed down on the knuckles full of strength. After being clenched tightly by his backhand, I didn't dare to move.

Very generous and very reassuring.

"Is it okay to put your hands together in your pockets!" I asked nervously.

"You don't need to ask about one thing like this." Qihai was a little helpless, she curled up her fingers and scratched my palm.

He turned his wrist, moved his fingertips up along my fingers, and dug them into my fingers: "Be bolder with me, Ah Yue."

Call me by my name.

...Why does it sound so nice?

I finally realized that I should also clasp my fingers,? Get closer to him, and put my arms together with his arms,? I felt that it was not enough, so I put my face on it again, hugging it tightly, and I wish I could stick to his arm directly.

The tone of the opening accidentally turned into a request: "Can I hold hands with you later to see Miss Glass and Mr. Wu?"

He laughed and said: "If you won't be too scared to go out for a few days because of being teased too much, I don't think I have any objections."

"No way!" I shook his arm, and he wrapped my hand tightly: "But it's time for us to leave,? It's almost mealtime, are you hungry?"

"Well...but wait for me."

I rubbed my stomach and nodded, thinking of something, I maintained the posture of holding hands, walked back to the place where I tripped just now, tidied up the bouquet I kicked, and respectfully put it back to its original position.

"Who worships the hydrangea or the dead, and put it here?" I murmured softly to the flower, "Although you tripped me first, it's my fault for kicking you astray."

"Whoever it is, please accept my apology and rest in peace."

Qihai was pulled to my knees and came to me. When I was talking, he just listened quietly and helped me arrange the two fallen flowers together.

"Huihara." He imitated me and said softly, "Huihara Xiong."

"Huh?" I turned my head to look at him and made a suspicious voice.

"Didn't you always want to see him? My former classmate, I'm sorry, I lied to you before, and I can't take you to see him."

Qihai's hand on the other side lightly slid across the cobblestones on the path, as if stroking someone's face that would never smile again.

"He passed away during his mission four years ago, and here is the tomb I erected for him without authorization." He paused and said to me soothingly, "Don't worry."

Who the hell don't worry.

The galloping emotions turned into sourness in an instant, like a bird pecking at a dead wood, every time it pecked, it caused a faint pain in some part of my body.

I finally dared to rely on my new identity to do things that I didn't dare to do before. I put my hands on Qihai's blond hair, rubbed them slowly, and finally stopped on the side of his face, slightly raised my head to hold his hair Face.

A little softer than expected.

Fingers pressed lightly along his temples, thumbs stroking his face.

Browbones, cheekbones, all can be felt.

Woo...I'm dying.

My face has gotten used to it, but I still couldn't resist his deep and strong gaze, and finally hugged his neck and buried it in his neck.

"I will come with you next time, and I will come with you from now on." My voice was refracted by a layer of fabric, and became hazy, "I will ask the monsters to pray for him and guide his spirit with me, And tell him that I will try my best to make Nanami happy."

"so."

"so."

I turned my face to him and whispered in his ear: "Can you think of me for a while when you want to frown?"

"If you think of me, maybe you will want to laugh."

After all, my desserts are so delicious, and my paintings are pretty pretty, at least I can't help but smile when I think of them.

"What about other times?" Qihai asked me back.

"...Do you always think that I won't delay work?" My ears are almost enough to set his shirt on fire.

"A little bit."

"It's too dangerous, let's focus on it." I quietly hooked the belt used to tie the weapon behind him with my hand, "I will appear in front of Qihai at other times, and you don't need to spend time thinking about it."

"That's why I said," he ignored my petty gestures, "it doesn't matter how capricious you are to me, Ah Yue."

"Ask me to hurry home every day." His fingers ran through my hair, stroking me like a child who is keen on stroking the back of the cat's neck, "I think you need someone to take care of you so much, I will It can end boring things faster and go to your dessert shop."

"Then I'm begging you." My voice was as soft as the chirping of insects at night, "Please... woo, think about me more."

"Ah."

After Qihai replied, she raised her chin slightly, looked at the flowers behind me through me, her eyes might be on a certain void where someone had stood and danced before: "I'm sorry, Haibara, I haven't seriously greeted you yet. "

"--I am back."

"Welcome back." I replied to Qihai's slightly surprised gaze, and when he looked over, I added in a low voice, "Would Mr. Huiyuan say that?"

He didn't answer, but hugged me tightly, put his arms around me and led me to stand up straight together.

The blue-purple hydrangeas kept lowering in sight, finally revealing the endless sky, and the quaint roof of the high school of magic that I hadn't seen just now. The road under the feet of Nanami, me, and the bunch of flowers stretched forward, guiding us Just like a pigeon guiding a letter, it plunges into a lush forest.

——This, Mr. Haibara, who has never met before, met for the first time.

My name is Takishima Tsuki, and I'm a pastry chef.

Today I take the liberty to say hello to Qihai who is hiding his thoughts, and tell you that he misses you very much, he remembers how much you can eat for a meal at work, as well as your lovely character, your words and favorite flowers.

If you hear him confessing to me, holding hands and hugging in front of you, doing all kinds of embarrassing things, please don't laugh at me.

I also have something to tell you.

I adore him and want to be by his side and protect him.

Do you feel a little more at ease hearing this?

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"Stare—" Mr. Wu stood outside a black car, his ice blue eyes narrowed, exposed outside the deep black sunglasses, staring at me without blinking.

Nanami is right.

"It's alright, Qihai, he took him down just by turning a corner." Miss Nitzi supported the hood of the car with her hands lazily, "Whoever confesses first... Forget it, just look at her."

It was so embarrassing to be looked at by two people like that.

Probably sensing my emotions, Nanami pinched my fingers lightly, and I immediately raised the corners of my mouth to disperse my attention on my hands.

Miss Nitzi seemed to want to poke my forehead with hatred, and stretched out her hand for a moment, Qihai pulled me half a step back, and Miss Nitzi clicked her tongue: "Ah Yue, why don't you be a little bit defensive about Qihai, it's so stupid to say If you get cheated with just one sentence, you will suffer in everything."

I was uncomfortably swept away by her meaningful eyes, and finally moved timidly behind Qihai, but my fingers still held Qihai tightly: "No more."

"Qihai won't lie to me."

"I'm lying, from the perspective of human medicine and physiology," Miss Nitzi was silent for a while, with a serious expression, as if she wanted to give me some scientific knowledge.

"nie? nie? I said," but Mr. Wu stared at me and Qihai's hands for a long time, and interrupted Miss Glass, "It's summer, isn't it hot to hold hands like this? Is it really not hot?"

"Are you stuck together and can't be separated? I can help you with a technique with no lower limit." He raised his finger and boasted, "It will definitely work!"

"I'm sorry to trouble Miss Jiajin today, and then we'll take our leave first."

Qihai looked at Mr. Wu as if he was looking at the expired bread that he wanted to sell himself. After finishing speaking, he pulled me into the car neatly and nodded to Mr. Yizhizhi: "Please take us to the Takino Dessert Shop. I already sent it to you."

Half of me was pulled into the car, and the other half was still outside. I embarrassedly said to Mr. Wu, who was chattering about me and Qihai's hands, "I'm bothering you two today. Welcome to the dessert shop to try new products afterward."

"and."

I got into the car, moved to Qihai with a sweet smile, and tentatively leaned on his shoulder.Qihai touched my face with an encouraging smile, so that my head could just cover him, and I leaned on him and looked up to Mr. Wu outside the window, and whispered: "Yes, it's because I really want to pull Qihai. "

"Won't feel hot," my heart beat faster, "will be happy..."

"In short, Mr. Wu, if there is a girl who wants to hold hands! I will definitely like it!" I closed my eyes and asked Qihai to confirm, "Is that right?"

Qihai slightly tilted her head in my direction, and said with a smile in her voice, "I like it very much."

The hood of the car was slapped by Ms. Glass, and after several times, she finally failed to maintain her usual calm and reserved appearance to make herself laugh, and almost slapped Mr. Wu who was stuck: "Don't let me imagine Wu Yong This look of holding hands and falling in love is disgusting, hahaha."

"Glass, you are so weak that I don't know where to start."

"Idiot Wu, wait until you find a girlfriend who is willing to hold hands with you like this before laughing at me."

After the tit-for-tat confrontation with Mr. Wu, Miss Nitro went to the window again, and raised her finger very seriously: "Anyway, let me tell you, if Qihai does strange things to you..."

The black car window glass went up, reflecting my confused expression, and perfectly covered Miss Glass's voice into an indistinct hum. The messenger Qihai said calmly: "Mr. Yidizhi, please send us back."

"If you ignore them, I will be punished," Mr. Yidizhi sweated and looked at Mr. Wu who was still in meditation and Miss Nizi who folded his arms.

"Please send us back." Qihai emphasized her voice.

"I got it, I got it." Mr. Yizhizhi sounded extremely big-headed, stepped on the gas pedal like a death squad, and murmured, "I don't care, anyway, I am more unwilling to be criticized by Mr. Nanami than Mr. Gojo."

"Miss Glass, she hasn't finished talking to me just now." My feet shook.

"It's okay," Qihai stretched out her hand behind me, put it on my waist and pulled me closer, my feet immediately fell off, my body stiffened and I forgot what I wanted to say, listening to Qihai's lazy voice seductively Whispering in my ears, "Compared to listening to Miss Jiajin's messy teachings, I hope you get that knowledge from me."

His arms tightened again, and his tight muscles firmly surrounded me by his side, and I suddenly felt something different from Nanami before.

It’s like a little sheep coming to a new green grassland with long soft swaying in the wind. After several months, this grassland is very familiar and soft to her. She is hiding her curly body in the grass and is happy. He flicked his feet and jumped, but when he was running as usual, he suddenly touched some spikes that did not exist in his impression.

Qihai squinted her eyes as if the spikes were poking a lamb, and poked her little by little into a certain fence, and she realized that the person who set up these spikes had planned it long ago, and she didn't know when the grass would turn yellow. , Will she see that there is a whole pasture carefully set up for her to imprison her?

"Do you really want to know?" he asked.

I suddenly intuitively felt timid at his words, turned my head, and sold him coquettishly: "Don't ask, don't ask, Qihai, don't look at me like this."

His hand caressed the back of my hand like a hair, and he snorted.

The shocked expression of Mr. Ichichi's inhalation was reflected in the rearview mirror, and his voice sounded a bit difficult: "Mr. Nanami, although I don't mind, please don't ignore me completely, okay?"

"Then please continue if you don't mind."

Mr. Yizhi's expression was even more shocked and sad.

The car finally stopped in front of the dessert shop. Nagi-san seemed to be busy with Junpei's school transfer these days, so she left early and only left the light for me.

Mr. Nanami was still talking with Mr. Yizhizhi. I didn't want him to leave immediately, so I stood behind him and poked his waist reluctantly: "Qami, it's still early, do you want to stay and eat something?"

The author has something to say: How many comments can there be on this chapter of Kangkang?

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感谢在2021-03-27?01:52:51~2021-03-28?01:00:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: l? 2; Yu Shao? 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: Mu Jiang? 20 bottles; Yun Lanshu? 14 bottles; Zhang Baizhi? 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!