Please let me have a dog on a leash, okay?

At eight o'clock in the morning, I crossed off the alarm clock at eight o'clock, and reset the alarm clock to 08:30 with a sleepy face. I fell heavily on the bed, hugging the soft and warm hamster pillow sideways.

Every morning, I am like this tug-of-war with my soft and warm bed.

As a senior patient who stays up late, I can't sleep until I play games every night until twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

From the persistence of a party that stays up all night.

The sun hit my face through the cracks in the curtains, and the alarm clock at 08:30 arrived as scheduled. I sat up suddenly, completely subconsciously reacting to the alarm.

I went to the bathroom with my eyes half open, washed my hair and straightened my hair like a chicken coop. After dressing up, I put on my bag and went out weakly.

As soon as I got off the elevator, I heard the sound of light rain.

"Why is it raining again?"

After complaining, I lowered my head and went home to get an umbrella.

It has been raining continuously for many, many days without stopping for a moment. I really doubt that if this continues, the small island of Neon will be submerged.

The intensity of the rainfall is getting stronger day by day, and the topic on the Internet is also no longer discussed: #外能者危险社会##创者和狂子之一线之间#

Gradually became #太阳你快来回##太阳流浪记#

I opened the umbrella, and the rainwater splashed by the high-heeled shoes hit my ankles in the water. I looked annoyed at the foggy front because of the rain.

I hate rain the most.

Looking at the time, it was nine o'clock, one hour before I went to work, so I decided to go to Poirot to have a sandwich and greet Mr. Amuro on a daily basis.

I pushed open Poirot's glass door, and glanced at the thin, yellow boy squatting in the corner from the corner of my eye.

Today is school day, shouldn't a boy of this age be in school?

I sat on the seat and glanced at the little boy outside the glass several times. Every time Mr. Amuro served the guests, he would swallow his saliva, as if he saw something delicious.

I have some doubts, this little devil has taken a fancy to Toru Amuro.Otherwise, why did he show a very hungry expression.

Amuro put the sandwich and two cups of warm coffee in front of me, followed my gaze and looked out, "Shouldn't it be school time?"

It’s not unusual to face a kid who skipped class. Mr. Amuro added two toffees to my coffee, but I stopped him when he was about to add sugar to another cup of coffee.

Holding the coffee in my hand, I took a breath of the slowly rising steam, blinked my eyes, and said, "This cup is for Mr. Amuro."

He was stunned for a moment, then came to his senses, and said helplessly, "I thought Bai Sang was so sleepy that he needed two cups of coffee."

There are not many people in Poirot on a rainy day, at least I am the only customer in the cafe now.Toru Amuro sat down and took a sip of coffee.

I pointed to myself and asked him, "Do I look sleepy?"

Amuro nodded and said: "The dark circles under the eyes are almost black like a panda in Huaguo. At first glance, it is a senior patient who stays up late."

I took out the mirror with a look of lovelessness, looked at my face, looked again and again, it shouldn't be, I used concealer to cover the dark circles under my eyes before going out.

The table moved slightly, and I looked away from the mirror, only to see Toru Amuro's smile.

I understood, he was teasing me, I shouted angrily: "Mr. Amuro!"

He drank the rest of the coffee and stood up, "Okay, I'm going to work, otherwise Enomoto-san will be too busy alone."

Hate Toru Amuro, I decided to hate him for three seconds.

1, 2, 3.

After counting three seconds, I supported my head and looked at Mr. Amuro's busy back.

Ah, this man is so damn handsome.

After breakfast, I grabbed my bag to pay and stood at the cashier and started rummaging through my wallet.

Miss Enomoto made the coffee and placed it beside her, waiting for Toru Amuro to bring it up. She waved her hand and said, "Kurihara-san, no need, Toru-kun has already paid for it, please."

Amuro Toru came over with a tray and said, "Thank you Baisang for the coffee."

I frowned, and asked the question I really wanted to ask, "Mr. Amuro, do you have a crush on me?"

I clearly saw the astonishment in Toru Amuro's eyes, well, I understand.

Miss Enomoto laughed at my embarrassing question.

I knocked on the table to interrupt her laugh, "Is Miss Enomoto so funny?"

She clutched her stomach and twitched, "Kurihara-san is so cute."

No, I don't accept that someone praises me with cuteness, an adjective that can only be used after others can't be praised, obviously I have so many advantages.

Amuro Toru also had a smile on his face, and nodded in agreement, "It's really cute."

I bit my lip, trying to manage my expression on the verge of letting go.

I'm so cute, so cute.

I really think Toru Amuro definitely has a crush on me.