After the world of Ke Xue is full of bad luck

"Hagi, when you usually go out to eat with girls, where do you go?"

Matsuda Jinhei flipped through the mobile webpage, and asked his friend who was playing games beside him.

The sudden problem caused Kenji Hagiwara, who was supposed to clear the level with one life, to die before seeing the boss.Although this is a save file that he worked hard for more than half a month during the rest time, these problems can't overcome the annoyance and shock brought to him by the young tame problem.

He threw the handle aside, with a very tangled expression, "Matsuda Jinpei, did you invite Ms. Kurosawa to dinner?"

Matsuda Jinping calmly nodded and said, "Yes, I'm looking for a suitable restaurant. I don't know what Ms. Kurosawa likes to eat, Japanese food or Western food, or Chinese food?"

While talking, his eyes never left the phone screen, and the web page displayed the top restaurant rankings.

Kenji Hagiwara was like a deflated ball in an instant, a little slumped, "Why don't you just ask?" He no longer wanted to care about this matter anymore.

"I did. I met her in the elevator after get off work yesterday. I asked her if she had any requirements for the restaurant. She said that guests can do whatever they want. The only requirement is that the time should be after get off work. She seems to be very busy at work."

"You are wrong. You should directly report several different restaurants, and then explain their advantages and disadvantages clearly. This will not only show your intentions, but also show your respect for the other party." Subconsciously began Hagiwara Kenji, who answered the question about getting along with men and women, realized something was wrong after he finished speaking. Why is he teaching Xiaozhenpei this...

He slapped his forehead violently, and sighed, "Xiao Zhenping, what do you want to see from Miss Kurosawa when you have dinner with her?"

"..." Matsuda fell silent.

"Although I usually say that you are planning to be a scumbag or something, you also know that it is just a joke. I don't think you will really do such a thing. What do you want to see from Kurosawa Yuki? What?" Kenji Hagiwara thought for a while, but decided to ask.

Matsuda Jinping lowered his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were flickering, making it difficult to see what he was thinking.

After a long silence, he said: "I know it might be irresponsible to say this, but she really looks like her to me, she is exactly the same. Hagi, you don't understand, I can't ignore the sense of sight, Even intellectually, I know that speaking like this seems to be looking for a substitute. But I know that it is not a substitute, but it is exactly the same feeling, and I have no way not to pay attention to her, not to get close to her."

"Do you know that there is a setting in the game I just played, called soul reincarnation, which is about the protagonist who died after being framed, and then he was reincarnated into another person who just died, and then started an adventurous journey of revenge " Kenji Hagiwara looked at the big red "failure" written on the TV screen, and said something meaningful.

Matsuda Zhenping was stunned, a little weird, "You want to say, Amamiya reincarnated as Ms. Kurosawa?"

"No, I didn't say it, it was you who said it, I just introduced you to the game I've been working on for half a month." Kenji Hagiwara changed his face in a second and retorted mercilessly.

"Cut..." Matsuda Jinpei snorted, and continued to browse the web pages.

When going to work the next day, Matsuda Jinpei got stuck, and got into the elevator with Kurosawa Yuki.

"Good morning, Mr. Matsuda." Yuki Kurosawa greeted with a smile, her hair neatly tied into a ponytail, making her look full of energy in a black suit.

Matsuda Jinhei nodded, "Good morning, Ms. Kurosawa, about eating, I saw four or five restaurants yesterday, the first one is a bit far from the apartment, it takes half an hour to drive, the environment is elegant, it is a Japanese restaurant , His sushi and sashimi platters are very good, the second one is in Shibuya, Italian dishes, the open-air restaurant at night, the light show is very beautiful... The fifth one is a western restaurant on the top floor of Mihua Building, red wine Steak stew is their signature, what do you think, Ms. Kurosawa?"

By the time he finished speaking a series of words, the two of them had already walked to the door of the apartment.

It was the first time for Matsuda Jinpei to try such a lengthy line like reporting the name of a dish. He scratched his hair, not knowing what the people around him thought.

But if Kenji Hagiwara is around, he might shake his shoulders to calm down his friends, do you think you are doing some infomercial? ?

Forcing to babble a series of words, who would have the patience to listen to you say so much! ! !

Dialogue dialogue, talking about you and me, this is called dialogue and communication.You are the one talking all the way, and asking the woman for her opinion at the end is taking yourself too seriously.

However, Hagiwara Kenji was not present, and the inexperienced Matsuda Jinpei did not know that he had committed a taboo in the relationship between men and women.

Kurosawa Yuki listened to him patiently, blinked and asked, "Has Mr. Matsuda finished?"

"Well, did I speak too fast?" Matsuda Jinpei scratched his hair.

Kurosawa Yuki shook his head with a smile, "No, Mr. Matsuda is very serious. He has done so much homework in advance, so let's go to the last one. The Mihua Building is not far from where I get off work. I can go directly there. .”

"Well, well, I'll make an appointment first, and I'll let you know when the date is confirmed." Matsuda Jinpei, who was a little unaccustomed to bright smiles, dodged his eyes.

"Okay, thanks for your hard work, then I'll go to work by tram first." She waved her hand with a smile on her face.

Seeing that the other party was about to leave, Matsuda Jinpei stopped her again, "Wait a minute, Ms. Kurosawa, please leave a contact information. Although we are neighbors, everyone is busy with work. When the time is confirmed, I will tell you directly on the phone It's more convenient."

Kurosawa Yuki was taken aback for a moment, as if she didn't expect the other party to be so direct. After hesitating for a while, she still gave out the contact information.

Matsuda raised his eyebrows, looking at the names in the phone's address book, he felt a little happy after a long absence.

At this time, Amamiya Qianxue, who had walked a long way, patted her chest lightly, and she exhaled slowly.

Was Matsuda so frank and direct before? ? ?

His actions in the past few days have completely exceeded Amamiya Chiyuki's expectations.

Mistake, big mistake, did she actually miss this aspect? ?

Amamiya Chiyuki really didn't expect Matsuda to be so straight.

Of course, she likes Matsuda Jinpei, whether he was awkward and shy before, or the frank and straightforward Matsuda Jinpei now.

But it was precisely because of liking that she felt that she could no longer fall into it.

After all, her current identity is an undercover agent of a criminal organization in the police. No matter from which point of view, she is an extremely dangerous identity, she is simply dancing on the edge of a knife.

They cannot be involved, and their peaceful daily life cannot be disrupted.

Amamiya Qianxue told herself several times in her heart.

The restaurant's reservation news was quickly sent to Amamiya Qianxue's mobile phone. It happened to be lunch break at that time, and she was drinking coffee while sorting out documents.

Looking at the information on the phone, the busy Amamiya Qianxue couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, revealing a faint smile.

After a simple reply, her eyes returned to the information. When the undercover agent first started, the most important task was how to succeed undercover.

But Amamiya Qianxue was different, she had issued a military order in front of Qin Jiu, promising that the shipment would be retrieved.

But now, that batch of smuggled goods was not only taken over by the First Search Section, but also exposed to the public in Japan.

Although the ip address that posted the sneaky photos online has been found, but that person is obviously a shield, just an ordinary dead otaku.Amamiya Qianxue can conclude that it was definitely not made by him.

Now Amamiya Qianxue doesn't want to let the goods flow back to the organization, but this task must be handed over, otherwise it can't be justified by Gin Jiu.

So in this situation, the only way she can think of is to pretend to be an accident and destroy them all.

Thinking of this, Amamiya Qianxue, who had a headache, kneaded her eyebrows, it was really troublesome enough.

In the sky at dusk, the clouds are dyed with layers of warm colors by the setting sun, and even the pink and white cherry blossoms are also covered with a layer of warm tones.

Matsuda Jinpei was putting one hand in his pocket, looking at the sinking sunset, while the other hand was throwing the phone casually.The tall and slender man leaned against the car, with one leg half bent, looking extremely laid back.

It's just that there is a trace of tension and cramped in the eyes hidden under the sunglasses.

When Yu Hui covered the new green branches near him with a layer of tulle, Matsuda Jinpei, who had been waiting for a long time, finally found the person he wanted to see.

"Miss Kurosawa, this way!"

Matsuda Jinhei waved to the people who were talking and laughing gently in the crowd, the corners of his mouth involuntarily raised, mixed with the dim sunlight, it looked particularly eye-catching.

Kurosawa Yuki, who was walking down the steps, looked dazed, and the female colleagues around her with ambiguous smiles pushed her twice, signaling her to hurry over and don't make people wait too long.

"Kurozawa, have a nice dinner~~"

The colleague smiled and blinked, and pushed her over there.

Kurosawa Yuki, who was pushed over, was a little flustered. She held the bag strap on her shoulder with some doubts in her eyes, "How does Mr. Matsuda know that I work here?"

Matsuda Jinpei opened the back seat door while explaining: "It was deduced from Ms. Kurosawa's usual commuting time and the tram, I didn't expect that it really made me guess right.

After finishing speaking, he reacted abruptly, "Miss Kurosawa, will you blame me for prying into your privacy?"

There was palpable tension in his voice.

"No, no, Mr. Matsuda's reasoning ability is very strong, as expected of a policeman." Kurosawa Yuki shook his head, without any dissatisfaction.

After the car started, Matsuda Jinhei involuntarily slowed down in consideration of the feelings of the people in the back seat.

Hearing the girl's praise, he was silent for a while, and then a chuckle escaped from his lips, "Is it strong?? No, I think it's just average. In terms of reasoning ability, my former classmate is the real one." It's amazing."

From the rearview mirror, Kurosawa Yuki could only see the edge of the black sunglasses, and couldn't see the emotion on his face clearly, but her heart tugged inexplicably, as if her heart was pinched by hands.

"That's it, Mr. Matsuda, don't underestimate yourself." She pursed her lips, and cast her eyes on the speeding scenery outside the window.

Matsuda Jinhei tapped the steering wheel, "Let's not talk about me, it's already past get off work time, Ms. Kurosawa's work is really not easy."

"After all, I'm a newcomer, and there's still a lot I don't understand." She replied with a smile.

"That's right, it's the police after all."

"Oh, yes."

The two chatted without saying a word, and when the sunset completely fell into the horizon, they arrived at the Mihua Building, their destination.

At the beginning of the Chinese lanterns, the night sky like a navy blue curtain is full of stars, shining brightly.

The piano melody came out from the depths without haste. The melody was ethereal and melodious, like a soft veil, adding a bit of ambiguity to this quiet restaurant.

After Matsuda Jinhei finished ordering, he didn't dare to look at the person opposite, but just stared at the freshly poured red wine in the opposite glass.

The liquid surface of the rose red mellow red wine has a little ripple.

The ripples spread round and round, and finally disappeared near the wall of the cup.

"Mr. Matsuda, this meal probably costs a lot of money." Kurosawa Yuki broke the silence with a smile.

Matsuda Jinhei shook his head, reached out to take off the sunglasses he was wearing, his gray-blue eyes were like the velvety night sky, "Miss Kurosawa, don't worry about this, this is my return gift."

When the elbow was lifted up, the watch exposed at the cuff of the suit made Kurosawa Yuki's hand holding the red wine glass tremble slightly.

The smiling face that has been maintained all the time is also a little bit stretched at this moment.

She lowered her eyes with great difficulty, complex emotions welled up in her heart, and she didn't say a word until all the dishes she ordered were served.

She drank wine to hide the mess in her heart.

After drinking a glass of red wine, she wanted to pour more, but was stopped by the person opposite, "Miss Kurosawa, let's drink less."

He reminded: "Although it's a good thing that Ms. Kurosawa believes in me, it's better for a girl to drink as little as possible when she is alone outside."

The melodious and long piano sound suddenly turned and dropped at this moment, with ups and downs, like a long wind blowing suddenly.

The blowing made Yugong Qianxue's face startled, and the wild grass in her heart started a prairie fire.

Why do you say such familiar words...

Why should she be reminded of those things that have been buried deep in her memory...

A heart followed suit.

"Miss Kurosawa??"

Those fragments buried in the deepest heart by Amamiya Qianxue were replaced by the palm in front of her eyes, and the original blurred focus returned to normal, gathering on the shaking palm of the person in front of her.

"what happened to you?"

She shook her head, squinted her eyes and smiled, "It's nothing, I was just fascinated by the piano music."

Matsuda Jinhei withdrew his hand, and his frowning brows stretched out, "Is that so." But there was a storm in his heart, and the sense of familiarity just now was even stronger.

It was as if Amamiya was sitting across from him.

"Mr. Matsuda is very caring about people."

The bright lights were spread finely on her silvery hair, which was dazzling.

Matsuda Jinpei, who was suddenly praised, laughed, "No, very few people comment on me like that."

"Really? This is really surprising."

He turned his head, looked at the night sky of stars outside the window, and said in a low voice, "Before Miss Kurosawa, there was only one person who said that to me."

Then he smiled dumbly, "But I didn't protect her well, she's gone."

"Before, Mr. Matsuda said whether we had met, was it because I resembled her?" Like a coincidence, she asked this question unconsciously.

Matsuda Jinpei was a little hesitant. He looked back at the person opposite him earnestly, and said word by word: "To be honest, it's not like, or even completely different, whether it's appearance, personality, or temperament. But I just feel It's very familiar, a familiarity that I can't ignore. I don't want to see her from Ms. Kurosawa, but I just want to know why there is such a sense of familiarity, so can I ask Ms. Kurosawa not to alienate me? "

There is a bit of sand in the deep voice, the words are sincere, contain emotions, frank and straightforward.

Just like the wind, people can't ignore it, and they can't refuse it.

She lowered her head, and then let out a sigh with a little laughter on her lips, "Oh, what an embarrassing request..."

"Sorry, I know I went too far." Matsuda Jinpei said apologetically.

She was silent for a long time, and finally raised her gaze, looked into those familiar gray-blue eyes, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, this request is too difficult, I can't do it."

She couldn't do it, she couldn't maintain a mask by the side of the person she liked.

This kind of thing cannot be done.