My Love Routine is Too Anti-personal

The two walked side by side, shoulders touching shoulders, snowflakes slowly falling, dyeing the umbrella white.

Whenever the gathering reaches a certain level, Shiraishi Zexiu will rotate the handle of the umbrella, and the snow will slide around like a barrier, and then get a "childish" compliment from Chiyo Iniriya.

Anyway, Shiraishi Zexiu thought it was a compliment.

A black kitten quickly ran out of the darkness, startled Ichiyo who was leisurely looking around, and subconsciously grabbed Shiraishi Zexiu's arm with his left hand.

Then he met his half-smile expression, and let go angrily.

"If Sakura was here, she would definitely scream loudly and jump up." Chiyo said.

He seemed to be saying this to save his face.

"Understood." Shiraishi Zexiu responded with a light smile, Kuramochi Sakura should be with Kotori Yuyuko now, and she doesn't know what they are doing.

Yiniya Chiyo soon took Shiraishi Zexiu's arm again, because when she just looked at each other, she noticed the snowflake on Shiraishi Zexiu's left shoulder.

The umbrella is slanted, and the angle is quite large, and the color of the white snow on my right shoulder cannot be dyed here.

A comfortable sense of warmth and happiness gushes out from the heart, making people feel refreshed and happy, and forget the suppressed troubles.

It wasn't cold at all, but her free right hand tightly grasped the windbreaker that didn't belong to her body, feeling the warmth like spring.

The road is short, but the journey is long.

===Chapter [-] Love is worth showing off===

The two of them walked to the only shop in this small street that exuded a warm glow, and only then did they realize that it was a small oden shop.

Glancing at each other, Shiraishi Zexiu closed his umbrella and entered, and as soon as Chiyo walked up to him, he patted the snowflakes off his shoulders.

"Welcome." The man who runs the store is a slightly elderly grandfather, with kind eyes and kind eyes, and a well-trimmed gray beard. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is the human body of Santa Claus.

After the two ordered some casually, they sat together in the corner.

"It's a pity that there are no shiitake mushroom skewers. I really want to eat this." Shiraishi Zexiu spoke to Ichinuri Chiyo in a volume that the grandfather couldn't hear.

"After ordering so much, remember to finish eating."

"Don't worry about my level. I've always played the humble role of a trash can for leftovers." Shiraishi Zexiu had a look of 'self-ashamedness' on his face.

"Don't talk about your appetite so badly."

"Otherwise, how do you think my height and physique came here in the down-and-out Pengtian Village? Let alone, it's all a bitter history.

But let me tell you, in our Ponta village, such streets are everywhere, and row upon row of high-rise buildings is a rarity. Those of you who were born and raised in Tokyo may not find it easy to accept. "

"Do you think I despise this place?" Ichiyo gave him a blank look.

"It's me that you clearly don't dislike..." Bai Shi Zexiu said weakly.

"Are you proud?" Ichiyo moved the chair and leaned forward, but it made Shiraishi Zexiu's body slightly stiff.

There's no denial to refute this, and he's kind of smug because it is.

"Chiyo, don't make trouble for no reason, whoever gets your liking will be unhappy." Shiraishi Zexiu taught with a straight face.

"I don't know. After all, some people are liked too much. Who says they will be numb." Thinking of the unhappy things, Chiyo returned to the table and looked at the phone with a sideways face. wrinkle.

"I just said that, I'm so proud, I really want to show off."

"Stop lying to me, liar."

As soon as Chiyo stopped paying attention to herself, Shiraishi Zexiu grabbed her soft lock of hair, played with it casually, and took out her mobile phone herself.

But instead of looking at the phone, he looked at the back of the girl's head for a while - the thick hair roots, without any trace of dandruff, thinking in her eyes.

--

"The scenery of Tokyo Tower is really good. You can directly take pictures of Mt. Fuji. I have lived for 17 years and haven't gone up to see it. When I come back next year, I will definitely find a chance to go up and have a look."

Shiraishi Zexiu's emotion made Chiyo turn his head, and stretched it out on the screen of the mobile phone in front of her. The interface showed Le's dynamics, and several of them were photos or videos about Tokyo Tower.

"Then wait and see." She said indifferently.

"It's too late," Bai Shi Zexiu shook his head, "It's almost ten o'clock now, and the gate is closed when it's open."

"Leave it to the capitalists. I just have nothing to do later, so I can take a look." Ichiyo concluded.

"Row."

Just as the steaming oden was served in front of the two of them, Shiraishi Zexiu nodded, inserted a big root with chopsticks, took a bite, and stretched out his facial features in satisfaction.

There is nothing more comfortable than taking a bite of daikon full of warm soup in the face of the heat in the winter.

No, it is more comfortable to have shiitake mushroom skewers.

"This kind of small shop, sometimes the taste is not inferior to those shops with high-end banners. Eat quickly, and I will go out to show off after eating."

"You have to show off if you have eaten oden?"

Shiraishi Zexiu snorted while drinking the Kanto soup.

--

The snow outside hadn't stopped yet, and it was falling in small to large amounts.

The moonlight is like water, and the clouds are like the sea. Tokyo is immersed in this vast ocean.

Shiraishi Zexiu opened the umbrella, looked at the tall girl beside him, and invited her to enter under the umbrella.

The bright yellow light overflowing from the shop illuminated her face into a soft golden yellow, which was so beautiful that it made one's heart tremble.

"Get under the umbrella quickly."

"Come on, are you in a hurry, Tokyo Tower is actually like that."

If it weren't for the habit of visiting Tokyo Tower among couples in Tokyo, Chiyo would have no interest in it at all.

"No, I want to show off."

"show off?"

Ichiyo felt that his waist was being held by a huge palm, and the owner of the hand looked at him proudly, his eyes were burning with the cold of winter.

"Ichinuri Chiyo likes me! I'm so proud! I like Ichinuri Chiyo too!"

A huge roar came from under the umbrella, causing waves in this quiet street.

Cats, dogs, birds, these animals who chose to hide and rest because of the cold, were frightened and ran around, and the snow was shaken off piece by piece.

Seeing Ichinirichiyo's stupid expression that has not realized what happened, Shiraishi Zexiu shouted loudly to the surroundings again, then grabbed the girl beside him, huddled on the umbrella, and walked quickly to the parking space.

"Let's go, we're disturbing the people."

He even seized the gap and shouted.

It’s less than ten o’clock, and today is still Saturday. It’s not a common sleep time for everyone, but curiosity is something everyone has. The windows of the residential buildings on both sides are gradually opened, and men and women of different ages are curiously looking at it, looking for it. the source of the sound.

But after all, it is a nuisance to the people, and some people are still expressing complaints.

"I'm just kicking, you almost can't stand up when you yell..."

"Who is sleeping?"

.....

"You're sick!" Ichinyuichiyo cursed after regaining his senses, controlling his expression to prevent himself from laughing.

"Okay, hurry up and hide under the umbrella, don't be seen, or I will ruin your reputation as soon as you enter the house. Your father will have another reason to kill me. Run away!"

However, Shiraishi Zexiu's face was still full of pride, and she shouted again: "I'm so proud, Chiyo likes me!"

"Then don't read my full name!" The girl scolded with a smile, "I've already lost my face!"

"Eh? Forget it, let's run first!"

He grabbed her hand, built a bridge to let the warmth pass between the two, and started running this time.

He didn't look at himself, and with a smug smile, he continued to shout to the sides while running, looking really stupid.

In a trance, Chiyo seems to have returned to the day when he thought his bodyguard was plotting something wrong and took him away.

The extra umbrella is stretched backwards, trying not to let myself get a little snowflakes.

"Hey~" Chiyo couldn't believe that such a sweet voice came from his own mouth, "I'm wearing high heels, I can't run anymore."

"It's just you who have a lot of things," he turned his head and gave himself a 'serious' look - it would be more like if he was not smiling, he squatted down and urged: "Hurry up, the Metropolitan Police Department won't believe it My shit."

He took off his high heels, wrapped his arms around his neck, took the umbrella in his hand, felt his huge hands hugging his thighs, and the journey was very bumpy.

As soon as Chiyo entered Chiyo, he didn't want to think too much about the direction to go, but the voice in his heart told him that it directly drowned his mind: No matter where it is, there is no problem, and he will walk on the right path of happiness.

"Yirui-san, why are you still holding this high-heeled shoe in your hand? When I ran just now, the heel kept poking my face." Shiraishi Zexiu asked with a smile in his voice.

The sentence in the memory coincided with the reality, as soon as I entered Chiyo, I looked at Shiraishizawa Hideo's smiling side face.

"These shoes cost 280 million yen." Chiyo Iriri said.

"What, it's too outrageous. It's a hundred times more expensive than the previous pair. That's okay, it's worth being poked this time."

--

"Very well, I didn't get a ticket, saving you money, fox."

After running to the side of the car, Shiraishi Zexiu put down Ichiyo, and after walking around, he found that there was no ticket. He nodded in satisfaction and said.

"Look at your unpromising appearance." Chiyo Iniriki crossed his arms and sighed, feeling helpless.

Then he reached out and rubbed her beautiful face, and couldn't help laughing on the back for a long time, the flesh on his face was a little stiff.

"Hey, Chiyo, you are not in charge of the family and don't know how expensive daily necessities are. What should you do if you are married?" Shiraishi Zexiu took out the key, and said 'der der' twice, and the car unlocked in response to the button he pressed.

What should I do after marrying her? This must be my own trouble.

Thinking so, Shiraishi Zexiu pulled away the passenger seat and let Kazushiro Chiyo get in the car.

"Then go to Tokyo Tower now? Or go to the tallest sky tree."

"I just contacted Tokyo Tower, are you going to Skytree?" Ichiyo put on his seat belt and took out his phone to confirm.

There is a great possibility that Shiraishi Zexiu is going to the Skytree, so she will contact there again.

"No, no," Shiraishi Zexiu started the car, and waved his hands with a smile, "Just kidding, the two countries are too far away, and it will be troublesome to send you home. No need to change, just Tokyo Tower."

"Miss Navigator, do you still want to be a conductor? If you don't command, I will drive my own navigation."

"Go on, I'll keep an eye on you so you don't get lost." Chiyo Irigi pulled off the car and boat, leaned lazily on it, and let his long hair fly.