[Zhenyao] Love is just the years

At the end of September and the beginning of October, the weather is gradually turning cold, which is easy to detect when you are on campus.In addition to the red maple leaves on both sides of the street, the girls also frantically bought new clothes as if they ran naked last season. Walking on campus, there are endless mix-and-match styles.Because Makoto is tall and has a good figure, he looks handsome with any clothes and upper body, and with a signature smile, there are many girls who deliberately sit next to him and in the back seat in public classes.

There are even seniors who are one or two grades older deliberately stepping on high heels and running into public classrooms to attend.

The innate sensitivity of Scorpio made Makoto understand all these things very well, but she only smiled slightly.

In the middle of the lecturer's impassioned speech on the stage, the mobile phone on the table vibrated, and when he clicked on it, he found a message from Nanase: Waiting for you at the school gate.

Makoto turned the pen around and glanced at the time on the phone. Today is Thursday, that's right.Nanase came to find herself and didn't know what was going on.

But it's also good.The weather is fine today, so I can take him to have lunch together.Otherwise, Nanase, who eats mackerel every day, would be too much for him.

After class, Makoto grabbed her schoolbag and ran out of the classroom. After meeting Nanase at the school gate, they went to a popular coffee shop near the school.Makoto sat by the window, staring at the person opposite who was eating a sandwich with his head down, and was silent for a while, but the person in question took a big sip of coffee after eating the salmon sandwich. The girl next to him looked at the black-haired boy in surprise, and whispered The waste of this handsome boy.But Makoto knew that Nanase didn't even like western food and pastries (including coffee), so she just said with a smile from the corner of her eyes, "It really is Haruka".

Makoto ordered a brown sugar latte that was just released. The clerk didn't know why there was too much cream, but he found it to be useful unexpectedly, so he found a topic in a good mood: "This week's training seems to be very easy."

"It's true compared to before," Nanase hummed, "but there are a lot of things in school, such as English class..."

Seeing that Nanase frowned, Makoto found Nanase like this really interesting, and couldn't help but reach out and pat him on the head: "You should learn English well, otherwise how will you respond to those reporters when you become famous?"

Nanase replied without thinking: "There are professional translators."

"Rin doesn't need a translator." Makoto pointed out sharply, "This is a matter of personal image."

Makoto, who didn't know when she started to master Nanase's psychology, likes to use the name "Matsuoka Rin" to try to convince Nanase of something.Especially in swimming competitions.Although Nanase herself is a very motivated person, it is not necessarily the case in today's situation.

"Actually, I don't care too much about it."

Between personal preference and personal image, Nanase does not hesitate to favor the former.As long as everything is done smoothly, as long as it goes smoothly.This is what he called "freedom".

Makoto was taken aback for a moment, so she had to smile again and said that it was Haruka, and then returned to the main topic: "What are you going to do when you have no class this afternoon?"

"Let's go shopping."

Makoto asked countless times that she heard it right, but Nanase Haruka, who was young by herself, actually said that he was going shopping.Simply the ninth wonder of the world.

"...Are you going to buy swimming trunks?" He tried to guess based on Nanase's personality.

"...Do most people go out of their way to buy swimming trunks at such a time?"

Makoto complained in her heart, anyway, you are not an ordinary person, you are "Shuizhiyao".

After holding back for a while, Nanase couldn't help sighing, saying that she was going to buy some clothes.

"Oh? Shopping for clothes?!" Makoto slapped down the table as if stimulated. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that Nanase finally looked like a normal person after coming to Tokyo to go to school. He was very relieved and hurriedly said, "I I want to buy it too! So let’s go together?”

"..."

Nanase raised her eyes to look at Makoto, and always felt that his exaggerated appearance resembled a male artist who is popular in the streets and alleys nowadays, but she couldn't remember the man's name after thinking for a long time.

After dinner, the two strolled leisurely to a commercial district. Since they are not too picky about brands, they can buy enough in any commercial district in Tokyo.Even the most frequently bought swimming trunks, Nanase, don't look at the brand, only the quality.

From this point of view, Nanase looks like a practical country boy.Girls in Tokyo don’t really want to associate with this type of guy, because they don’t know how to dress up and don’t know how to be interested. No matter how handsome they are, they just think it’s seductive to use to stir up gays (in other words, they think this type of people has the talent to stir up gays. ).

Looking at the various brands in the mall, the neat glass windows, and the fashionable styles and collocations of the season, the two were blinded, and the two still couldn't figure out where to start shopping.Pair after pair of girls walked by, seeing their unhesitating posture and pace, they couldn't help sighing in their hearts: women are born shopaholics.

Zhenqin searched the Internet and picked out a few popular shops.Of course, he didn't think about it if it was too expensive, and it wasn't necessary if he didn't have spare money.In addition, although Nanase said that she didn't buy swimming trunks, when passing by the sports supermarket, her body moved faster than her brain thought, and she stepped in first, almost going straight to the swimming counter.

Makoto's hands were faster and his feet were faster, he grabbed the arm of the swimming idiot beside him, and was gently dragged away.Although Nanase sometimes says that Makoto has brute force, Tachibana Makoto also has a very funny reason to tell Nanase the one hundred and one uses of her brute force: Love to jump in the water.

The big boy who is accustomed to pulling people away for a certain distance reminded him earnestly: "Don't forget the purpose of coming here, Yao."

After all, Nanase didn't know how much Nanase had listened to, so she whispered apology in a tone that was less distracted than a kindergarten child.

Looking at Nanase who turned her face slightly to the side and stared at the marble floor under her feet, her ears showing a little red under her clean and refreshing black hair, Makoto thought it was really cute.

Nanase's temperament has not changed since she was a child, and to put it bluntly, she is distracted and speechless.

It's much better than a guy who doesn't care and talks nonsense.Makoto thinks Nanase like this is good.Even if the outside world's evaluation of Nanase is too quiet, difficult to get along with, always ignoring people, noble and cold, etc., but he likes Nanase like this very much.He couldn't say why, but he thought maybe it was because of habit, getting used to it, and after getting used to it, it turned into a comfortable liking.

But he never made it clear to Nanase.

Having said that, everyone could see his vague and one-step feelings.

Before entering the university, Xiaojiang told Zhenqin that you and him exist for each other, and senior Yao cannot live without you now.

When he said this, Makoto happened to be soaking in the swimming pool, with his feet touching the water at will, his back facing upwards, the roof was transparent, and large swaths of afternoon sunlight were projected into the swimming pool, making him warm.But Xiao Jiang's words reminded him of a song he had heard before: the sky is still bright, and it loves the sea.

The sky knows everything about the sea, but it doesn't know how deep a cut of sunlight can penetrate into the sea.Not to mention liking it, it's because he doesn't know whether the waves under the deep sea are rough, he can't see it, and he can't guess randomly, so he has to let the sun shine on the blue sea. The sky is clear and sparkling every day.

Thinking so distractedly, the two walked to the front of a clothing store, where the main autumn posters were put on early, and the mix-and-match outfits performed by European and American male models would definitely become a matching guide for many people around them in the near future.Makoto took a fancy to a white knitting sweater. Although it was worn under the jacket, it caught his attention almost immediately.

"Go in and see?"

She asked with a smile, and without waiting for a reply, Makoto pulled the person into the shop.Makoto who entered the store went straight to the point, saw the smiling clerk and asked where was the white sweater outside.The clerk took the person to the container and said that the dress was selling very well, and if you don't hurry up, the size may be broken.

"But you are as tall as the customer," the clerk added, "Large size clothes should be the most in stock. You can choose slowly and think carefully before buying."

"Ah, this one..." Makoto pointed at Nanase next to her embarrassingly, "Actually, I didn't want it, I bought it for him."

Huh, I'm very sorry that I didn't understand what you meant, the customer... The clerk nodded in apology, and then put on a sweet smile, and kept looking at Nanase who was motionless.Your friend should have one or two pieces in this size, but the white one is the best seller, and if sold out, there are other colors of the same style to choose from.

After speaking, the clerk ran to greet other customers who entered the store.When Makoto turned her head, Nanase had already picked up a sweater and looked at it at some point.He still didn't look at the style, but directly looked at the size, and he didn't find the right size after looking at seven or eight pieces in a row.

"Sure enough, this color sells well," Makoto sighed regretfully after hanging the last white one on the hanger, "It's rare to think that it suits you very well."

"Oh is that so?" Nanase took off the largest size she had just hung up, and gestured to Makoto a few times, "Why do I think it's more suitable for you?"

Makoto waved her hands in fear: "Nonsense—I'm obviously not suitable for white."

Nanase gave him a cool and dumb look: "You'll know if it's suitable or not after you try it."

After finishing speaking, Nanase hung the clothes on her arms and walked to the fitting room.This move really surprised Makoto.Apart from swimming and eating fish, Nanase seldom shows initiative in life, especially when it comes to shopping. To put it bluntly, he will buy whatever you ask him to buy, and whatever he asks you to buy... Well, theoretically speaking, this is unlikely .And the only remaining possibility mentioned here is almost the matter of buying swimming trunks.

Now that Nanase is uncharacteristically, Makoto has no choice but to follow his footsteps and sneak into the fitting room.

...Close the door of the fitting room, there is basically no room for the two boys to squeeze together, and you can bump into the mirror when you turn around.Speaking of undressing, Makoto Tachibana never did it as smoothly as Haruka Nanase.Although I don't know how many times I have faced Nanase naked from a long time ago, but this is the first time today, and I don't know why, the breathing is too close... It makes the hands that are quick to unbutton it uncomfortable, So in order not to show his flaws, the smart Scorpio man simply put the white sweater over his denim shirt after a little thought.Just brush it and you're done.

"Hey, the size fits well." Makoto straightened her collar and looked in the mirror, "Do you think it's okay?"

Peeping from the mirror, Nanase standing behind her was also looking at her, her face was full of thought, the eyes of the two met at one point in the mirror, staring at it for a while, Makoto didn't know if it was an illusion, Nanase There seemed to be a smile in his eyes.

But when he wanted to turn around to confirm again, Nanase turned into the usual natural Nanase who was careless but speechless, with a delicate face with a poker expression.

"Don't buy this one." Nanase suggested in silence.

"Eh?" Makoto was taken aback for a moment, then smiled awkwardly, "Ah...it really isn't very suitable."

"Not at all."

"Ah? What?" Makoto became more and more confused.Intuition why this bamboo horse is a bit abnormal today.

Nanase didn't give him a clear answer, cut back half of her words and left without authorization.

It's really strange that Makoto can't understand.How strange, he repeated in his mind.When I finally walked out of the fitting room, I took off the sweater, only to find that my face was a little hot, and there was a thin layer of sweat on my body.

The fitting room in this store is really hot.Tachibana Makoto thought so when returning the sweater.

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