Love Eterno

If you are slightly drunk, otherwise you will not speak your mind.

"Mr. Giotto is really cunning. Not only can he speak multiple languages, but he is also well-informed. He dresses uniquely and has taste. He is always mysterious and secretive, but Xiaochun will appear when he misses you. Mr. is under surveillance." She muttered softly, and took another sip of red wine.

Giotto thought to himself that his actions were not so much surveillance as involuntary. Her existence was like the dark red and mellow wine in front of him. Only those who know how to taste it would know its secrets. He could easily suppress the physical bloodthirsty desire, But he couldn't resist being attracted by her every move after getting to know her deeply. Giotto, who looks deep and hard to reveal his heart, actually loves Haru Miura much more than he knows each other.

"Xiaochun, can I take up your wonderful vacation with more unreasonable demands?" The golden pupils shone like jewels under the warm orange light, making him more handsome and unrestrained. Very charming, more of it is frivolous, less of it is cold.

There was a wave of restless turmoil in Miura Haru's heart, she was like a moth to a flame, approaching the shining and dangerous candle step by step, without knowing it.

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4. Sparks start a prairie fire ([-])...

Sparks start a prairie fire ([-])

On a hot summer day, Haru Miura wore a light blue sleeveless dress with denim shorts on his lower body, a popular surf rope on his ankles, paired with short wedge sandals, and a shell hair accessory on his short burgundy hair. The simple powder makes her full of the lively atmosphere of summer. On the other hand, Giotto's suit and shirt, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, makes her feel hot no matter how you look at it.

"Mr. Giotto, you are the one who invited Xiaochun to the beach, but you look like Xiaochun is an idiot when you dress like this." She pouted and complained about the gentleman's code that the other party always talked about. This made Miura Haru extremely dissatisfied, and without a word, he took him to the souvenir shop to buy clothes.

As a result, the two wore the same top and one red and one blue beach pants, because buying the two sets together can greatly reduce Miura Haru's heart, and she can also see Giotto wearing a completely different look, so she ignores the couple's outfit How eye-catching it was, she was extremely satisfied at the moment, hooked his arm, and ran to the beach together.

Haru Miura acted like a child when he got out of the water, splashing the cool sea water on Giotto. Seeing him in a mess, she covered her mouth and snickered. He pretended to be angry and chased after her. She pretended to be afraid and poured water on him again, laughing. dazzling.

Although he only stayed for a short time, Giotto had to take her away, not only because of the staring eyes of the male animals around her, but also because he smelled a group of people who would fill their souls with sin only when they were stained with too much blood, almost the same as Vampire Dangerous, human.

"Xiaochun, let's go, it's getting dark, go back to the hotel first." He stretched out his palm to hold her little hand, seeing her rare flushed cheeks, he held it tighter, he hoped that the beauty at this moment would never be gone It would be interrupted, of course──It was contrary to expectations, the group of dangerous smells were standing in front of them, and looked at the woman beside him in shock.

"Xiaochun, long time no see." The brown-haired man in a suit with the head has a similar face to Giotto, but his temperament is gentler and younger than him, and he looks very gentle. He only looks at Giotto. It is very simple to tell whether a person is good or bad. In addition to tasting the smell in the blood, you can also use the eyes to see the clues. The man's orange pupils seem to be gentle and harmless, but in reality, he can clearly see that there is no harm. Behind the harm is the most dangerous.

Haru Miura trembled all over, looked at the old acquaintances who were supposed to be in Italy in disbelief, subconsciously moved closer to Giotto and grabbed his hem, and put on a formal smile with difficulty: "Long time no see, Mr. Gang... ...and everyone, how are you doing?" Her voice trembled imperceptibly, Giotto patted her hand to comfort her, and she raised her head to return her grateful eyes.

Sawada Tsunayoshi originally thought that meeting again would be a happy scene, but unexpectedly it was just a cold politeness, and it is impossible to admit that time changes people. Miura Haru has become mature, very feminine, and quite attractive, but she seems to have a flower. But the object──his super intuition told him that it was not a simple character.

"If this gentleman wants to reminisce about the old days, you might as well go to the hotel where we are staying." Giotto interrupted the conversation between Sawada Tsunayoshi and the others and hooked Miura Haru's shoulders. With a polite and unrefusable tone, he took the woman away and sent them all together. Leave it behind.

"Judaime! That guy is so unreasonable!" After the man left, the silver-haired man complained, spit out a cigarette, extinguished it with his hands and threw it into a cigarette box. The woman who hadn't seen her for three years since graduating from high school cut it short. Beautiful burgundy hair, the childish face in my impression has transformed into a small and delicate face, no strange mouth fetishes, only polite greetings, has the stupid woman really changed...

Hayato Gokuji had imagined any reunion scene, but he never imagined such alienation.Unexpectedly irritated, he smoked another cigarette.

Sawada Tsunayoshi remained silent, his mood was almost the same as that of Hayato Gokuji, the girl who used to only be in close contact with him was now so unfamiliar.Xiaochun...he made up his mind, this time he will take her away no matter what he says.

"Gang...that man is not simple." Takeshi Yamamoto said quietly, a tall black-haired man with a scar on his chin, smiling but not in his eyes.

The brown-haired man loosened some of his tie, sighed, and stepped out heavily.

Giotto booked a rather expensive hotel, and the room was a double room that could accommodate multiple people. Tsunayoshi Sawada, Hayato Gokudera, and Takeshi Yamamoto sat on the sofa in the lobby of the room without saying a word, and looked at it unceremoniously. In front of him is a very laid-back man with blond hair and golden eyes who looks like a foreigner. He has a laid-back and elegant gentleman's temperament. Of course, it's just superficial. dew.

After a simple grooming, the woman changed back to her original cool attire, chose to sit next to the blond man without hesitation, looked at him and acted coquettishly: "Xiaochun is a little hungry, can Mr. Giotto help Xiaochun order food at the restaurant first?" Giotto immediately understood that she needed some space to deal with. He pampered Miura Haru's head and said with a smile, "It's my honor to serve this beautiful lady." Before leaving, he took off his coat and put it on her, carefully reminding her Be careful of catching a cold.

With no one who can make her feel at ease, Haru Miura nervously gathered up the jacket left by the man. The familiar atmosphere kept her from panicking. She thought that Giotto was still as considerate as ever. She smiled, but looked at the man The three men looked a little stiff.

"Xiaoharu, I won't talk nonsense, I want to take you to Italy." Tsunayoshi Sawada stared at her and said softly with a smile.

Haru Miura is not surprised that his tone is domineering, because he is no longer a submissive boy, but an awe-inspiring mafia godfather, and she is no longer the reckless girl who only chased him back then, she might be happy in the past Immediately agreed, but now she can only wonder why the other party took her to the dark and stormy world of the mafia.

The other party also understood her hesitation, and explained: "In the past three years, life without you has made me understand everything. To Kyoko, I am just blindly in love with him, and Kyoko just mistook gratitude for love to me." Kyoko Sasakawa, he was as normal as asking "how are you", but it was another kind of harshness to her ears.

The love story that I dreamed of when I was young, I just think it is extremely ridiculous at this time. I dare to love her as a replacement for Kyoko Sasakawa who is tired of watching and getting along with her for a long time. Tsunayoshi Sawada really overestimated her. Mr. Gang really thinks of Xiaochun, but I'm sorry, Xiaochun is not blessed and does not want such an honor." The repulsion and sarcasm in the dark brown pupils are fully revealed.

"Stupid woman! How dare you talk to Judaime like that!" Gokuji Hayato couldn't bear his temper, jumped up to defend his leader, but was stopped by Sawada Tsunakichi, so he sat back on the sofa angrily, wanted to smoke but was hindered The woman in my impression hates the smell of cigarettes and can only hold it in her mouth to relieve boredom.

"Xiaochun, I think you have misunderstood. These years, I can clearly distinguish the difference between admiration and liking. Jingzi used to admire you, and Xiaochun---I really like you, even love." He took out a pocket watch from his chest and opened it This is the only precious photo of them together. In the photo, he is shy and a little embarrassed, while she is smiling happily. He regrets who he was in the past, and didn't know how to take good care of such a kind and beautiful girl.

"Come with me to Italy, Xiaochun." The motivation to support him all these years is the happy smile of the girl in the photo. This time he will not let her go, even if he will bring her into the sinister world of the mafia .

The youthful memory that Miura Haru had locked up in her heart was once again bitter because of the appearance of this person. She smiled wryly: "Mr. Gang didn't seem to give Xiaoharu the right to refuse." The atmosphere became more silent, and she stood up. Chasing customers: "Xiaochun wants to have dinner with Mr. Giotto, Mr. Gang, do you want to go together?" Open the door for them.

"Xiaoharu will give you a week to prepare." Tsunayoshi Sawada declined the invitation to have dinner together. He believed that the burgundy woman was just asking politely, and the blond man would not welcome them, and stepped out of the room. At that time, he took Miura Haru's arm, leaned over to press a soft kiss on her cheek, and said goodbye softly.