My Back Table is Actually Gabriel

Machiko shouted softly, with a soft tone, like cherry blossoms falling in March, catkins flying in the wind.

"Ok?"

"Mr. Hua."

Hua Ye turned his head to look: "What's wrong?"

"I just want to shout suddenly." The squad leader's voice became softer, looking at the silver first-quarter moon above his head, he pursed his lips. He didn't need to think about it for a long time, and he didn't need to muster up his courage. He said it naturally, "The moonlight tonight gorgeous."

"..."

I do not know how long it has been.

"It's time to go home."

A familiar voice rang in my ear.

The squad leader opened his eyes in a daze, only to realize that he had fallen asleep at some point, and asked in a daze, "What time is it?"

Hua Ye said, "08:30."

"It's been so long..."

In the middle of speaking, Machiko suddenly blushed, and hurriedly raised her hand to wipe the corners of her mouth, feeling the moistness of the corners of her lips, the blush on her face was even thicker, and she wished to find a way to drill down: "Sorry, I, I got dirty again. clothes."

(It's fine to fall asleep in the arms of classmate Hua Ye, why, why is she still drooling! It's so embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing, so embarrassing...)

"It's not dirty." Hua Ye stood up, "I planned to wash it when I went back tonight, let's go."

"Oh……"

Machiko lowered her head, like a child who did something wrong, followed behind Hua Ye.

As soon as the evening wind blew, he suddenly felt a little cold, so he took two quick steps, caught up with Hua Ye, and reached out to touch the back of Hua Ye's hand.

After one touch, he hesitated to touch it a second time.

Then three times...

Hua Ye grabbed the monitor's right hand and turned his head to look: "If you want to hold you, just say so."

"Yeah, I don't really want to pull."

Machiko lowered her head and grabbed Hua Ye's palm with her backhand.

Walking all the way back to the downstairs of the apartment, Hua Ye stopped: "Go back."

"En." Machiko responded, stepped up the steps, paused, turned around and waved, "Student Hua Ye, come here."

There was a tremolo in his voice, as if he had made a nervous decision.

"What's wrong?" Hua Ye took two steps forward.

The squad leader bit his lower lip: "Take another step."

Hua Ye went one step further.

"Also, a little bit."

Hua Ye walked up to Machiko.

Looking at each other, the squad leader quickly looked away in embarrassment, looked around, saw no one appeared downstairs in the apartment, and said in an embarrassing voice: "Student Hua Ye, you, you don't move around."

"..."

"Stay steady."

"Don't panic."

Machiko took a deep breath, put her hands behind her back, then leaned forward, and kissed Hua Ye on the lips, as if she had just touched the water, and within two seconds she hurriedly separated like a frightened little rabbit.

"Okay, okay." Machiko turned around in a panic, dizzy as if drunk, almost unsteady when walking, "I'm going back!"

Hua Ye's voice sounded from behind: "Steady, don't fall."

"understood."

Not daring to look at Hua Ye's expression, Machiko trotted all the way to the door of the house, leaned against the wall and panted lightly, only then remembered that she had forgotten a very important thing.

"Oops, I forgot to bring the persimmons and persimmon sauce to classmate Hua Ye."

"It doesn't matter, persimmons and persimmon sauce can be stored for a long time..."

"Let Hua Ye pick it up next time... Well, that's it."

……

When Hua Ye returned to the apartment, the abandoned house maker successfully produced a new abandoned house.

"Brave, you are back..."

Liuhua was lying on the kotatsu, her small face was flattened, like a boneless cat, she moved to the side, "Sitting here, the kotatsu is so comfortable, it's about to melt."

It's not chewing gum, don't just melt it away.

Hua Ye said with disgust, "I won't sit down."

The kotatsu is square, and sitting alone on one side at the moment takes up a lot of space.