Beauty is destined

The gentle and bright sunlight glides over the wooden nameplate, reflecting the rough texture of the wood with a touch of wildness. A man and a woman are sitting behind the glass window, with blond and silver hair reflecting each other, as if the sun and the moon are flying in the sky at the same time. spectacle.

"How about it?"

Qiu Nai rested her chin with one hand and looked at him with a smile.

Guangbang immediately responded with a bright smile, and a cloud appeared on his cheeks because of the dessert.

"Bam—"

The counter suddenly exploded, and Takashi Takashi, who was sitting in the seat behind Guangbang, raised his head and looked vigilantly. Atsushi Ziyuan stretched his arms on the glass counter, his eyes were gloomy, "Hey, I'm going to close the door!"

Qiu Nai slid her fingers across her cheeks and smiled at him, "That's really a pity, I haven't seen you for a long time, and I wanted to have a good chat with you."

Atsushi Murasaki turned his back, as if he didn't take her words to heart at all.

Guangbang held the spoon in his mouth, and the end of the spoon was raised up and down. He stared at his round eyes, and the woman reflected in his eyes didn't notice him.

"Aha!"

Guangbang held the spoon and yawned lazily, "I'm so sleepy, I came to see you as soon as I got off the plane, maybe the time difference hasn't adjusted yet."

Qiu Nai looked back, "Then you can take a good rest, but, teacher is graduating soon, right?"

Guangbang pouted, "They said don't call me teacher, I taught you three tricks in total, and you have already forgotten them all."

"How could I forget?"

At this moment, Guangbang, who is about to graduate from university, is acting like a child. He jumped up and stretched casually, "Xiaoqiu, then I will go first, and I will contact you when I have time!"

After that, he quickly walked out of the house.

Qiu Nai watched him leave, and through the glass window, Guangbang blinked at her—everything was said in silence.

Sure enough, although he looks like a child, he actually sees deeper than anyone else.

"Hey, if you are so reluctant, why don't you follow..."

A shadow as tall as a mountain suddenly covered Qiu Nai. Qiu Nai raised her head and gave him a glance, and stirred gently with her fingers holding the coffee spoon.

"It smells like vinegar, stay away from me."

Atsushi Ziyuan choked, and lay down on the table directly, with half of his face tucked into his arms, only his eyes staring at her unblinkingly.

"If you make me angry again, even Qiu Zi will crush me."

"Oh--"

She slowly drew out her voice, which seemed both provocative and seductive.

His eyes are getting darker.

"By the way, which one do you prefer, strawberry, chocolate, cream or cake embryo?"

Atsushi Ziyuan didn't know what she meant, thought for a while, and said, "Chocolate."

Qiu Nai narrowed her eyes, "That's good."

As she spoke, she used a fork to scrape off the chocolate on the strawberry chocolate cake in front of her. Atsushi Murasakihara seemed to realize something, and raised her head vigilantly. Qiu Nai looked at him, sticking out her pink tongue, and slowly licked the fork clean chocolate on top.

His Adam's apple moved, "You..."

The fork in her hand was poked out, and he subconsciously backed away.

"Do not move!"

Atsushi Murasakihara stopped immediately, his eyes fixed on the tip of her fork, which passed through the sunlight and stuck to his chin.

He swallowed subconsciously, but Qiu Nai exerted a little force. He felt the fork scratching his skin lightly. He lowered his eyes, but Qiu Nai's light yellow dress shook in his vision - she got up.

He looked up again, but saw the cool blue sky approaching him, and the strength on his chin forced him to raise his head. Under the sun, her expression was blurred into a mass of thick ink, only the deep and shallow ice blue The color stayed in his dizzy mind.

There was a burst of warmth on his lips, his eyes opened wider, but were covered by a hand, the soft fragrance on his lips slipped slightly, he couldn't help opening his lips, but what came in was rich chocolate, She broke in directly while he was tasting the chocolate, causing the world to turn upside down...

When he regained his senses, he saw a mess on the ground. He swept all the coffee cups, cake plates and daisy vases on the ground. The only food on the white tablecloth was her. In his hands, the goose-yellow skirt was folded up, and the slender white legs rested on the edge of the table. Akina Fujiwara was as delicious as a milk mango pudding, bouncy and smooth.

He stroked her hair with his thick palms, pressed the back of her neck, and pressed her in front of him, with his forehead against his forehead, his lingering gaze stuck to her face, sweat dripped from his temples, he He was panting for breath, but couldn't say a word.

Although he didn't speak, his longing gaze seemed to be soaked in sugar juice, like candied sweet potatoes, and the strands of affection could no longer be pulled apart and couldn't be separated.

"How do you like it?"

His Adam's apple moved, and he asked hoarsely, "What?"

"What else?" Qiu Nai wiped the corner of his mouth with her fingertips, and showed him the chocolate on her fingertips, "Of course it's chocolate."

His eyes became darker again, he lowered his head and bit her finger directly, took two sips like eating a popsicle, and made a "tsk tsk" sound.

Qiu Nai squinted her eyes to admire his appearance at this time.

He licked all the chocolate on her fingertips, and said: "I like it, I like it very much, this is the best chocolate I've ever eaten."

"That's natural," her eyes sparkled, and she puffed her chest out proudly, "This is the only one in the world. The name of this chocolate is Fujiwara Akina—"

Her breath brushed against his cheek, and when he bent down subconsciously, she slid down the edge of the table, turned around, and the flying tails of her hair disturbed the sunlight, and his mind was in a mess Yes, I want to grab it with my hands, but I only get the slippery touch of my fingertips.

"Then you don't want to say something to me?" Qiu Nai who was standing beside him raised her chin. The two standing together looked like a tall monster and his prey, but in fact they were a female devil and his prey. Tall servants captured by her.

"what?"

His eyes were full of desire, but his face was still innocent.

"Oh……"

Qiu Nai lazily responded, and Atsushi Ziyuan felt something was wrong and stretched out her hand to grab it, but only got a handful of air. She had already run behind the counter and took out another piece of cake and packed it.

Atsushi Ziyuan felt baffled, but felt it was his fault, he touched his nose, put his hands into the trouser pockets under the apron, and stood beside her, she went to get the ribbon, he followed; she went to get the box , and he followed... When she packed the cake and was carrying it to leave, he actually followed, like her huge tail, which couldn't be shaken off no matter what.

"What's the matter?" Qiu Nai stared at him deliberately with a straight face, "Don't you still want chocolate kisses?"

Atsushi Ziyuan's face was hidden in the shadows, he stretched out his hand, pressed on the glass door beside Qiu Nai's face, and said in his usual lazy voice: "Qiu Zai, don't go."

Qiu Nai folded her arms and turned her head to the side without speaking.

He thought for a while, bent over and put his head against her cheek and rubbed it lightly, then imitated Qiu Nai's way and kissed her sweet lips.

"...Is that so?"

"That's not what I expected."

Atsushi Ziyuan frowned, but his expression was still ignorant.

Qiu Nai cupped his face, "Tell me your answer after you figure it out."

"Qiu Zai, you are too serious." He reached out and pulled her cheek, but Qiu Nai slapped her hand hard.

"open."

He looked at her, put down his hands obediently, straightened his back, and looked at her with the expression of a big dog seeing his beloved bone in front of his eyes, but the owner would not let him move it.

Qiu Nai stood on tiptoe, stroked his hair, smiled very softly, "Good--"

Atsushi Murasakihara's Adam's apple moved, and his gaze firmly caught her. However, before he could do anything, Qiu Nai smiled and opened the glass door and ran away. However, she didn't go far, just stood by the glass door. The door was knocked lightly, he stepped forward suspiciously, Qiu Nai nodded her lips, and pouted at him.

He swallowed, slowly approached the door, and kissed lightly where her lips were, but unfortunately there was neither her smell nor her body temperature.

However, Qiu Nai touched the lip print contentedly and waved to him. Ziyuan lay on the door and watched her turn the corner of the street and gradually go away.

Turning his gaze back, he involuntarily landed on the hickey on the glass—the hickey that she had touched so ambiguously.

Qiu Nai didn't take a taxi this time, nor did she ask someone else to pick her up. Instead, she walked slowly on the wet sidewalk alone, her figure reflected in puddles of water on the road.

A beautiful light-yellow figure flashed by in the puddle, but after a while, another black figure swayed past. This figure stopped at the edge of the puddle, and suddenly jumped up. Standing in front of the puddle again, the white high-heeled shoes looked like falling white cherry blossoms, and the heels stepped on the water surface, messing up the waves and splashing fine light.

After the pair of shoes left, the surface of the water returned to calm, and the figure that jumped up fell down again. He looked down at the puddle in front of him, but saw a pair of crystal bracelets, which were the reflection in the window in front of him. Her eyes lingered on the objects repeatedly.

Through the reflection in the puddle, he saw that the bracelet was taken away, and the image of the woman pinching the crystal and examining it carefully appeared in front of his eyes, and when he realized that she was about to come out, he took a few steps forward , hid in the trash can next to the store, but heard the whispers of the two from the alley behind them——

"Boss, how is this woman? She looks like she is rich."

"Well, remember, run as soon as you grab her bag, and then throw it to me in that back street."

"Okay, Boss! No problem, Boss! Boss, you are really smart. I can't think of such a clever plan and Zhou Xiang's plan..."

"Shut up, idiot, she's leaving soon, go!"

The younger brother was kicked back by the boss, almost stumbled and fell to the ground. Fortunately, he helped the ground, but a pair of long legs in black trousers appeared in front of him.

"I'm sorry to disturb the two of you, but I'm afraid there is no way to complete the plan of the two of you today." The visitor stood upright, and a cold light was emitted from the lens.

"It's none of your business, four-eyed boy, bah, I think you're going to die." The boss pulled out a fruit knife and stabbed him suddenly, but before the knife could reach him, he was caught by a big knife The person kicked with long legs turned his back on his back.

Seeing that the situation was not right, the younger brother had already sneaked away alone.

He let out a breath and walked out of the alley.

"Sakamoto-san, don't you want to explain?"

The familiar and no longer familiar voice sounded from behind him, and he turned his head. Under the warm sunshine at the alley, Akina Fujiwara was holding a bag and cake in one hand, and holding his arm in the other, smiling at him.

Sakamoto adjusted his glasses, "Ah..."