Hunter Doujin—Ghost_Butterfly

life 3

The road is very spacious, and there are plane trees belonging to the French species spreading their branches and leaves unobstructed on both sides, as if to get more and better even if you use up your life.

Qianshui likes here, this is the conclusion Qianshui made for himself.So he looked up at the source of light and heat that was always emitting light and heat, squinted his eyes, and smiled at the blue sky that was a bit too much.

Go get a job.Thinking this way, I took a step forward, the wind made a sound like weeping in the air, the shallow water didn't stop, I moved forward, and didn't look back.

Qianshui likes this place, this is Qianshui's conclusion for himself, even though there are so many differences between here and his own country.

Qianshui likes this place, this is the conclusion Qianshui made for himself, even though there are so many changes between this place and the national conditions he knows.

Qianshui likes here, this is Qianshui's conclusion for himself, so Qianshui really likes here.

Qianshui likes this place, this is the conclusion Qianshui made for himself, so Qianshui still likes it even if he can never go back again.

Qianshui likes here, this is Qianshui's conclusion for himself, so Qianshui...don't cry.

Humming a song without lyrics, her shoulder-length short hair swayed in different arcs in the air, reflecting the azure blue sky and a dazzling smile that was brighter than the sun.The oversized glasses hang loosely on the face, and the pure white skirt is as long as the calf, and every time you take a step, it will shake out the gauze skirt like a lotus leaf.

Angel.

Angel with white wings.

Simply beautiful angel.

Angels who are messengers of God...

[Hello, can you come to work in my shop? 】

Following the sound and looking into the shallow water, it was another gentleman.But Mr. Lu Xilu can't understand the dumb language's gestures, what should we do?

"Can...canyouspeakEnglish? (excuse me, can you speak English?)" Although I don't know if it will work, but trying is not necessarily a good thing, is it?

"Yes, ma'am. Will you willing to work at my store? (Yes, Miss willing to work in my store?)"

Qianshui has never been a lucky person, and Qianshui knows this very well.

Qian Shui has never believed that there is such a kind of "miracle" in the world that even if he doesn't pay anything, he can still get a lot.

Qian Shui wanted to believe it, so she desperately believed it.

"Sure. (Okay.)" He raised the corners of his lips at 45 degrees, let the corners of his eyes bend down, relaxed his body, and almost instinctively made an expression that made countless people feel warm.

It's not a big space, if you really want to say it, it can only be called a narrow hall, a series of tables and chairs in bright colors, and simple decorations.

The misty aroma of violets is different from the fragrance of Biluochun tea that used to linger in the community, and belongs to another kind of comfortable atmosphere.

Qianshui likes such an environment, so of course Qianshui also likes the job he just got.

"Well, mayIaskwhatIneedtodo? (That, what do I need to do?)" It should be a job like a waiter, Dive thought.

"Ah, your job to make tea for the customer. (Ah, make tea for the customer.)"

Qian Shui looked at Cao Mo thinking with a smile, and then answered her question seriously.Cao Mo is the manager of this store, a very handsome manager, a gentleman who gives shallow water a warm feeling.Unlike Mr. Rushiru, he is a store manager who exists like Brother Asamizu.

"Somamanagerisagentleperson. (Caomo store manager is really a gentle person.)" The slender fingers connected to the palm, and the movement of covering the lips vaguely makes the people watching feel very cute.

[The gentle person is obviously you. 】

Cao Mo's voice was too low, even the serious shallow water could not hear clearly.But it wasn't something she could understand.

"What? (What?)" It seems that it is very inconvenient not to learn the language here.Reaching out to caress the earlobe, the pure white dress was slightly shaken by the breeze blowing in from outside the door.

Angel.

A fallen angel.

The angel who saves the world.

Beloved of God...Angel...

The child who was 'picked up' by Qianshui, has short brown shoulder-length hair, a heart-warming smile that seems to be tolerated even if he does anything wrong, and a slender figure. And a girl with a soft voice.

Qianshui is a child "picked up" by Cao Mo, so Qianshui is just a child "picked up" by Cao Mo.

"Hello, this is your Strawberry Huacha. (Hello, this is the strawberry flower tea you need.)" with a refreshing smile and a retro maid costume that only appeared in the early [-]th century.The fluffy pleated skirt makes the girl look more friendly.

[Thanks... Thank you...] With a blushing face, the young man took the teacup which was still somewhat warm, and the momentary excitement caused him to ignore the handsome girlfriend who was on the opposite side even if he was on a date.

"Qian Shui is still very popular. (Shallow water is still very popular.)" It was like a teasing language. Under normal circumstances, the girl's reaction should be to slap the person who said these words severely, but Qian Shui would not.

Qianshui is a gentle person.So shallow water won't mind.

"Manager, you are very popular too. (The manager is also very popular.)" Pushing the rimmed glasses on the bridge of the nose that occupied most of the cheeks, Qian Shui said meaningfully.

"What kind the Huachaisthat? (What kind of flower tea was that just now?)"

【Strawberry scented tea. 】

[Grass... Scented tea? 】

[No, it's not grass, it's strawberries. 】

【strawberry? 】

【right. 】

"You had been work hard today, go home early and get some rest. (It's been hard work, let's go back to rest early.)" After packing up the remaining work at hand, he said to Qian Shui who was still busy tidying up.

"Ok. (OK.)"

Putting down more than half of the unfinished work in his hands, Qianshui smiled back.Slight posture.

Qianshui didn't know anything about it.

Qianshui is full of curiosity here.

Qianshui is terrified of this place...

There is no wide stage, no elegant accompaniment, and no dazzling spotlights.

Qianshui hummed a familiar song, raised his toes, stretched and bent his hands according to the beat of the tune, and used the softness brought by the good ligaments of the body to make different angles.

There is no light silk and satin, no translucent hem made of cicada silk, no elaborately embroidered dancing shoes.

Qianshui hummed a familiar song, twirled and danced heartily, and the cheers of countless audiences seemed to ring in his ears.

There is no mirror's sight, no parents' expectations, no elder brother's soft call.

Rotating the upper body, the right hand showed a straight posture, the knees were bent, and kowtowed on the hard road made of cold cement.Freeze.Sweat slowly slid down the soft lines of his cheeks.

"Tick."

When it landed on the ground, there were sporadic traces blooming like tulip flowers.

The end of the song, the end of the dance.

The language here is too shallow to understand, so I can only learn slowly.

The people here do not know each other in shallow water, so they can only get familiar with it slowly.

The shallow water of the streets here has never been seen before, so I can only adapt slowly.

Here... the shallow water feels strange...

The store manager is a very gentle person, and he likes diving very much, so Qianshui believes in it, and believes it desperately.

Let the body return to a relaxed posture, and then breathe heavily, so that the oxygen in the air can quickly enter the cells that are constantly flowing in the blood, filling and overflowing.

He put his trembling hands deep into the pockets that he sewed, which were not very shallow.Touching the icy shell that reveals a bit of coolness, the nerves shrank a bit.Then take it out.

Lying in the middle of the palm is a small, girly pink mobile phone.

Fingers tapped on the keyboard, making a "da da" sound.

Green button.Close your eyes and tap.

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

No Spiegel here for the faint of heart.

There are no permissive parents here.

There is no brother patting her head here.

Here... nothing...

"Hello, the number you dialed is an empty number..."

"Beep...beep...beep...beep..."

Shallow water likes it here.

Qianshui firmly believes that he likes this place very much.

So Shallow Smile.

So Qianshui smiled as always.

So... Shallow Water Don't Cry...

The author has something to say:

It is more in line with the maid outfit of lotus root daughter~

PS: Special thanks again to Ping.Ou felt a little overwhelmed with English, thanks to Ping's help.

Thanks again.