[Comprehensive] Why do I like you

Shinichi hugged the quilt, sat on the bed with an innocent face, looked at the woman standing in front of the dressing table combing her long hair, and rubbed her back pitifully.

Why did Nana kick him just now?How unhappy to be kicked out of bed after a good night's sleep.

"Nana~~"

Holding the quilt, Shinichi called Nana's name in a coquettish tone, looking straight at her with light black eyes.

Nana paused her hands combing her hair, she turned her head, her long pink hair was hanging on her not-so-slender back, but she still looked extraordinarily petite.

"You don't remember what you said earlier?"

"Huh? Did I say something?" Shinichi looked at Nana blankly, not knowing what she was referring to.

"before you..."

After hesitating for a while, Nana still didn't say anything.

She didn't know what to say anymore. If this kind of thing came out, maybe he would blame her for meddling in her own business. After all, they weren't very close.

Shaking her head, Nana opened her brown eyes, and her smile was inexplicably cool and dark: "It's nothing, I didn't hear clearly, it must be your dream. You have to go to school today, don't stay here Come on, let's go to school."

"Where's Nana-san? Isn't Nana-san going to class today?"

Shinichi let go of the quilt, looked at the neat clothes on his body, and was surprised.

"I asked for leave today. I have something to do. Don't ask so many questions. Go to class."

Nana turned around, not wanting to look into Shinichi's deep eyes, for fear that she would not be able to control them from sinking into them again.

Even though it's almost impossible to get out.

After putting some sunscreen on her face, Nana went out with her bag and ignored her.

Shinichi frowned slightly, not understanding what happened to Nana Komatsu today.Just watching her leave like this, without even saying hello, is really uncomfortable.

Did he inadvertently do something else?

"Huh? Really, why are you in Hachiko's room!"

Nana, who was rubbing her head, saw Shinichi sitting alone on Nana's bed, her eyes widened in surprise.

"Where are the eight children?"

After looking around, she didn't see Komatsu Nana, so Nana turned back and asked Shinichi.

Shinichi rubbed his limp hair: "You went out before you got up."

"Where did you go?"

"She didn't say it."

Nana glanced sideways at Shinichi: "You don't know how to ask?"

Shinichi: "..." What should he say, Nana didn't talk to him at all when she went out.

At the center of the conversation between the two, Nana was browsing the new issues in the manga section of the bookstore.Ever since she became an editorial assistant, she has developed the habit of listening to what the editor-in-chief said and the work assigned to her every day. What do comic fans buy, and what type of comics do they prefer?Which comic style is the most pleasing, which comics are not well received, which comics should have had good sales, but sales have declined because there is no corresponding recommended position, etc...

By the time Nana walked around the bookstore with several new issues in her arms, more than half of the time had passed.She looked up at the bright sun in the sky, then checked the time on her phone.

"It's noon so soon."

When I came out today, I didn't even eat breakfast. I don't know if Shinichi remembered to eat. A developing body needs to be well maintained, otherwise it will be very troublesome to take care of in the future.

By the time she realized it, she had already turned around in her mind about Shinichi's diet.

"That's enough! Why do I have to think of him for no reason..."

When Takumi Ichinose parked the car on the side of the road, he saw the distressed expression on the girl he met yesterday.The delicate and clean face was wrinkled into a ball because of some thought, and because of the natural baby face, the wrinkled look looked like a bun, which was inexplicably cute.

She has long pink hair similar to Leila, and she also likes to wear pink clothes, and her appearance is also cute, maybe she is a girl with the same style as Leila.

"Hi, Nana-san."

Suddenly hearing someone calling her, Nana froze for a moment, then quickly raised her head and looked around.

"here."

Hearing someone calling again, Nana finally found someone who spoke.

"what!"

With a small exclamation, Nana hurriedly covered her mouth, her stunned expression revealed her surprise and surprise: "Mr. Ichinose! What a coincidence, why are you here!"

Ichinose Qiao, who was sitting in the driver's seat, couldn't help laughing, then rubbed her stomach and said, "It's not noon, I'm hungry, and I'm out looking for food, how about you? Why are you here at this time?"

Standing outside the car, Nana immediately picked up the stacked books in her hand and shook them: "I just bought a book, and I just happened to be going to lunch."

"It's such a coincidence, let's get in the car, I'll take you to eat delicious food, as a thank you for your meal last night."

"How embarrassing is this? Last night, I did nothing more than lift a finger. After all, you are guests. As the host, I can't let the guests do it, right? Besides, Mr. Ichinose probably doesn't know how to cook, right?"

Listening to Nana's kind joke, Qiao also said, "At least I can still make sushi, so I'm not considered incompetent? Haha, come up, don't be polite to me, and it must be very hot outside. Yes. Don't worry, I won't sell you, will I?"

The other party said so, it would be a bit hypocritical for Nana to refuse.She had no choice but to nod along with the situation, hugged the book in her hand tightly, and sat in the passenger seat, still somewhat uneasy in her heart.

But a sense of idolatry quickly overwhelmed these.

When Qiao was driving, he took advantage of the opportunity to look at the star-eyed girl beside him, and couldn't help but pursed his lips and smiled.

Komatsu Nana is indeed an interesting person, staying with her, it seems that there is no pressure, and she can talk happily.

It's just that when we chatted last night, I thought he was a very mature and knowledgeable person, but I didn't expect him to be so cute.She seems to be mature and frightening only in the part she understands, and she is like a simple child in other things. Although she chatters and asks non-stop, she also has to put aside her curiosity at the right time, worrying that he is driving. Things, stopped, but still looked at her with such pure admiration.

However, maybe this also has something to do with appearance and voice?

If Nana Komatsu hadn't been so petite and cute, hadn't been so delicate and seductive, hadn't had such a clean aura, and hadn't had such a delicate and sweet voice, he would probably have become impatient.

"So she said she would come to the party last time, but she was delayed because of other things, and then she sent a message directly to say that she couldn't come."

Qiao was telling Nana some interesting things in their circle. After parking the car, he looked at Nana and said, "We're here, get out of the car first."

"Oh! Okay, thank you Ichinose-san."

After getting out of the car, the two of them walked side by side towards the small box Ichinose had arranged for.He tilted his head slightly, looking at the petite girl standing next to him, and unconsciously raised a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Look, I already call you Nana, but you still call me Mr., isn't it a bit too natural?"

After being ushered to the assigned seat by the waiter, Takashi Ichinose had to open a chair for Nana before walking over to sit down.

After experiencing Takumi Ichinose's elegance and politeness again, Nana couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive and honored: "Thank you. Well, after all, we are not very familiar with each other, and I am afraid that you will dislike me calling you by your name directly, so... ..”

"Haha, how come, I still hope that Nana can call my name with such a nice voice like yours."

"It doesn't sound good, it's just an ordinary voice."

Nana, who was so overwhelmed by the praise, couldn't help but blush, subconsciously lowering the volume of her voice by half.

"Due to the relationship between Lian and that Miss Nana, we will have a lot of contacts in the future. Are you sure you want to be so restrained in front of me? Are you afraid that I will leave your black history and use it to laugh at you in the future?"

Qiao picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and said with a smile.

As soon as Nana heard about Black History, for some reason, she suddenly thought of that kiss with Shinichi, as if there were subtitles circulating wirelessly in her mind——Black History, Black History, Black History.....

"Hey, that. Mr. Qiao?"

"Don't add the word Mr., just call me Qiao."

"Okay then...coincidence?"

Ichinose Qiao nodded in satisfaction, and then said with a smile: "Sure enough, Nana-san's voice is very nice, haven't you considered becoming a singer?"

Nana, whose cheeks were flushed from the praise, shook her head, looked at the man sitting across from her with bright eyes, met his dark eyes, and said seriously and shyly, "I have always dreamed of being a painter."