Natori and the Passer-by Heroine

The only discordant place is a small speaker at the counter, playing modern pop music. In this kind of store, there is always a sense of disharmony.

"Miss, are you angry?"

Qian sat across from her with a shy face, not daring to get too close.

Most of the time, the distance between two people really means a lot of things. Normally, she just asked to sit beside him, and she was always clinging to him when she first came.

"I'm not angry, and I have no reason to be angry. It's not worth my anger. I have no right to be angry."

After entering the store, she picked up the menu card on the table and glanced at it.

Are you not properly angry!

To be honest, Qian has nothing to do with this kind of girl, but in fact the girls around him are all of this kind of personality. They usually look a little willful and savage, but when they are really sad and angry, they will forcefully pretend Gentle and kind, holding back and not saying anything, thinking that he should be tolerant and considerate of the other party, and he should start with himself, and he would not speak out about the problem.

But isn't this the rhythm of boxing champions who can accumulate energy after being beaten and then amplify their moves at critical moments!

Oh My God.

"You can't solve the problem like this, my dear lady."

"I'm not your darling, and I have no problem. How can I talk about a solution."

Without raising her head, she directly waved to the lady proprietress who was in charge of the account at the counter. There were two carts at the door of the store, one with boiled beef offal and the other with sugar water. There was also a kitchen attached to the store. , the upstairs is for people to live in, and most of the shops here are like this.

"Hello, what do you need?"

The proprietress looks very simple and pure, and her smile is not the sweet commercial smile outside, it is hard to explain the feeling, mixed with some politeness, and also mixed with curiosity.

Qian Yi didn't pretend to be ahead of Shi Yu.

"I need a package that can calm girls down quickly, thank you!"

"Puchi"

The shopkeeper froze for a moment and then laughed out loud. In her opinion, these two people were just like young couples.

Shi Yu kicked him hard directly under the table, but it doesn't matter, sneakers.

"If you need it, I suggest you choose the couple's hotpot set meal recently launched by our store."

She took the menu card and pointed it out to Qian Qian.

Really!

Wait, wait, what's that sticky mandarin duck set meal below...!

"Ya! I said to delete that messy package, why haven't you deleted it yet!"

The young man wearing an apron who was busy in the nearby freezer yelled out when he heard the voice of the proprietress.

Looks like the boss.

"Hmph, I just like to add it, how about it?"

The two stiffened their necks and confronted each other, and within two seconds, the man lowered his head timidly, and laughed twice: "Ha, haha, didn't I think that this would only be made for you to eat alone, hahaha."

Qian Yi suddenly had a strong sense of identification with this boss at this moment, and he was also a degraded person.

"Can I just ask for this?"

"Uh, um, please."

"OK, just a second."

This look is completely different from the look of the Hedong lion's roar just now, and he glanced at Shi Yu, who had been silently recovering from his elegant style just now when he was ordering food.

"No, are you not angry?"

"I'm just showing you face."

She picked up the disposable cup, took a sip after another, and put it down as soon as she touched her mouth, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Sure enough, I'm angry!"

"I didn't—oh," she suddenly felt that if she persisted in this way, she would be no different from a certain pure gold ponytail, "it's just a little bit unhappy."

It's hard for her to do this.

If you want to talk about how much the girls around you have sacrificed for themselves, Qian Yi knows better than anyone why they did this, and they sacrificed so much just to accommodate this extremely willful guy. favor.

For all this, I must have used up my luck of winning the 10 million lottery 500 times.

"Give you."

Asahi still took out the unfinished pocky he just bought from his pocket, don't get me wrong, he wasn't trying to kill himself.

"Others say that when you are unhappy, eating pocky with your front teeth like a squirrel will make you happy. At this time, eat from the side with jam first."

His outstretched hand just stopped in the air, Shi Yu was stunned, and took it.

"Is it still your lovely pure childhood sweetheart's innocence speech?"

Sour and astringent.

"No, my mother told me."

"..."