Nana Ming is also under special attack today

What kind of person can make Nanami-san show such an expression?

Although I called that person in a masculine way, it might be a girl.

"What is Miss Takishima thinking about?" Mr. Nanami asked.

Using "random thinking" is a bit too much.I looked at Mr. protestingly.

"He is,?" Mr. Qihai smiled, and abruptly picked up the original topic, and pulled his eyes away, looking at a certain point among the green leaves like a bird that misses his hometown, "It's a Very active kid."

The image of Akaya bouncing around and swinging the beat emerged in my mind.

"He eats a lot,? When I went out...with him,? He could gobble it up for a long time,? Once I ate a burger and a big bowl of bibimbap, and it was so salty that I pinched my throat for water."

I also thought of the way Chiya stuffed his mouth full after eating.

"I like to rush to the front of everything,? A bit silly to be straightforward,?" Mr. Nanami stopped suddenly, his fingers grabbed the armrest of the wheelchair, and said in confusion, "Sorry,? I can't remember the others at the moment."

"It's a headache,?" He frowned and smiled, "Maybe I've been too busy recently."

"..."

I forgot whether it was from the moment he started to frown, or the moment he looked at me with a strange smile? I started to feel uncomfortable.

It's like when I was a child, I couldn't distinguish the seasonings. I marinated the spicy millet in white vinegar. I took a bite and chewed it and swallowed it hard. I was choked so that all my thoughts turned into tears. The blood vessels grabbed the heart and tightened in all directions to the hands and feet.

Why is it so uncomfortable just listening to a secret?

The blue-purple hydrangea Mr. Nanami is looking at? Did it bloom in front of him and that classmate some summer in the past?

"What about him?" I raised my head, "Where is that Mr. Contemporary?"

"I left, no, I wanted to get away from everything in the past, to escape from there."

"Since then, I have never met him again."

Mr. Nanami turned to me, knelt down, and held my face carefully: "I didn't know that Miss Takino shed tears so easily."

"It's just that I separated from my old friend."

Mr. Nanami who said this is as usual, but I think he is lying even if he closes his eyes to hide his emotions.

I blinked, and when a large tear fell, my blurred vision suddenly became brighter, and I also imitated Mr. Qihai, holding his face, and gently pressing the corner of his mouth: "Don't laugh, Mr. .”

"One day is a long time without a friend."

"Mr. Qihai misses him, and it's not something to hide."

"For example, if you want to go back to see him and you are timid," I opened my hands lightly, feeling my fingertips burn, "I can stay with Mr.

Although I'm not very courageous, but if I'm just visiting an old friend, I can still be competent to accompany Mr. Nanami!

So don't be afraid.

Mr. Nanami stared at me, then lowered his gaze, and let go of his hand.

This kind of him is reflected in my eyes, like a stray swan, he bends his slender neck downwards, tightens his beautiful wings, and is overwhelmed by the empty, terrifyingly pale sky in his eyes Can't fly.

but.

In fact, the real weather is breezy.

In the summer when the hydrangeas are blooming, there is a sky so blue that you can indulge in it at a glance. There are branches on which you can inhabit. Into the sleeping clouds.

I don't know if Mr. Nanami's scenery is different from mine.

But Mr. Swan should look at such fine weather, whether it is returning to the residence, or going to the next new home with lush branches and clear riverside, it is very suitable.

Even if it is really necessary to stop here and be suppressed by something indescribable.

Even if he can only lower his head now, holding Miss Pastry Chef who is temporarily incapacitated.

Even if he seems to be trying to forget the identity and companion of the swan.

But no matter how much he hooked his neck, he still wouldn't turn into some kind of captive bird that he thought he was trying to force himself to accept and was not as cute as a swan.

After all, Mr. Nanami is such a person.

"Mr. Qihai, I'm sorry, but can you take a good look at me now!"

I put my hands down, opened my arms ridiculously, closed my eyes and shouted: "Sir, look at me!"

Look at the beautiful sky I pointed at, and all the flowers and plants that I showed my husband with my arms, and even the cat that has been following him, all of which belong to Mr. Nanami.

As long as I see them, I feel that tomorrow can still be looked forward to.

I was too shy to say these words, so I shook my arms vigorously, like the owner of a flower field proudly stretching his arms to take a promotional photo when inspecting his territory, and said eagerly: "Sir, hurry up—"

The one who interrupted me was Nanami-san who suddenly hugged me.

He lowered my arms, leaned close to me, wrapped them around my arms and wrapped me in his arms, resting his chin on my shoulder.I felt him take a deep breath.

I opened my eyes suddenly, and caught off guard and uttered a question word: "...Eh?"

Nanami-san tightened his arms slightly, only showing my red earlobes.

Although, it seems a bit inappropriate to say this now.

However, for some reason, Nanami-san is suddenly hugging me——

"so cute."

I couldn't control it, and murmured: "Although, it's a bit unexpected, but if hugging Mr. like this can make him feel better..."

"Miss Takishima, I..."

However, the second half of my sentence collided with what Mr. Nanami said very carefully. I stopped and waited for Mr. Nanami to finish speaking.

Nanami-san, who was hugging me, also stopped.

His body froze suddenly.

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After that, Mr. Qihai let me go very quickly, took me back to the hospital very quickly, and then asked me one by one whether I needed a series of items and matters very quickly.

I was dumbfounded by his question, but in view of his momentum of asking something and then rushing to do it, I finally figured out something with my brain that was dizzy from being bombarded.

"Can I ask Mr. Qihai to go to the dessert shop to check the back kitchen and the kitchen for me? If any ingredients are broken, I would like to trouble you to throw them away for me."

"The sister nurse asked me to leave the hospital in two more days, saying that this way I can observe for a longer period of time, and I can easily rely on crutches independently after discharge, and the recovery will be faster."

——She also added, "You don't need others to stay so close to help little Ah Yue, so as not to be bullied." But I won't tell Mr. Qihai this sentence, this kind of speculation is too impolite.

"very good."

...Although I know that Nanami-san has no other intentions, but the answer here is very good, it always feels a little strange.

Mr. Qihai snatched the keys from my hand, and when he left with his back to me, the corners of his clothes were flying: "I need to work overtime tonight, and I have to work overtime until tomorrow, no, maybe the day after tomorrow, when you are about to be discharged from the hospital." I can come and return the key."

"It's okay, but Mr. Qihai will come later...Mr. Qihai??"

What answered me was the quickly closed door, and the words that came through the door: "Miss Takishima, don't wait for me, I will ask the nurse to take care of you, please contact me if you have any questions, then I will go there first."

I'm a little confused.

Mr. Qihai has never closed the door without listening to me before. Could it be that this time he suddenly received an urgent order worth hundreds of billions, so he has to work overtime?

Forget it, Mr.'s work has always been difficult to understand.

I gave up thinking about this matter, and recalled the noble and reserved swan Qihai Mr. Qihai who suddenly came out of the morning and bowed his head to show his cute hug. Once again, my heart beat faster from the cuteness, and even my face was hot from the cuteness.

I rolled to the left on the bed, rolled back to the right, and finally faced the ceiling, with the corners of my mouth raised stupidly, unable to let go.

Although Mr. Nanami seems to be very urgent now, it at least shows that he is not in a bad mood.

Mr. Gojo, I wondered at that time, so hugging is really so effective? !

I sat up straight again, and put my feet and legs upright, just like the ladies in the pictures of ancient ladies, I folded my hands on my lower abdomen.

This, does it feel like a swan? Take a step back, it’s good to be an elegant bird!

This way I may be qualified enough to have a swan hug.

I sat in a dignified posture for a while, picked up my phone to find the photo of Chizai’s dessert, and thought again.

Mr. Nanami's description of his old friend sounds surprisingly similar to Chiya.

If you take him to see Chiya's game, and take Chiya to eat with him, maybe he will relax for a while because he likes to get along with children like Chiya.

Or, if I draw a picture for Mr. Nanami based on Akaya who is very similar to my classmates at the same time, will it comfort him?

The way of sketching may be quite,

My brain, which was bombarded by Mr. Nanami, suddenly shut down for a second, and then quickly started to work.

Draw, draw, draw.

I drew Nanami-san, and it seems to be still facing outwards, and it is pasted on the stairs leading to the second floor of the dessert shop.

... How long has Mr. Nanami been gone?

I grabbed my phone and saw that it showed a time difference enough for Mr. Nanami to walk back to the dessert shop.

Mr. Nanami will definitely see the painting, he will definitely see the painting.

Would he be offended that I drew him without permission?

I have painted for many customers who have been to the dessert shop, but the fact that Mr. Nanami saw the portrait made me extremely nervous. I could even feel the arteries gurgling through the blood, sending heat from the whole body to the cheeks. One sentence rang repeatedly in my mind: How should I explain it to him.

If Mr. Nanami, who saw the portrait returned, was forced to curl up on the side of the bed again with that aggressive look, hugging the pillow and smiling at him, can I avoid explaining to him why I want to draw him?

Because, because even I don’t know why I draw Nanami-san.But thinking about his application, I can't say that I've actually drawn something like that for everyone.

[Full Moon]: Mr. Nanami.

[Full Moon]: White Bear Tears, jpg

[Full Moon]: Mr. Nanami, have you been to the dessert shop yet?

[Full Moon]: I suddenly remembered that I seem to have asked the aunt next door to take care of me, so you don't have to make another trip.

[FULL MOON]: So, can you come back?

After a long time, the line finally heard a reply.

[Mr. Qihai]: There are some vegetables in the refrigerator, I have brought them out, what's the matter?

……Eh?

I held my phone in my hand and read this sentence over and over again. The screen that continued to turn black without being manipulated reflected my face in a different color than usual.

This is whether you see it or not.Woohoo.

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In short, Qihai thought that the heroine was going to hug her, but she reacted abruptly, guessing what he was going to say.

And today is another wonderful metaphor, don't dislike my literature and art, Qihai deserves all the beautiful metaphors.

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I happened to see Qihai’s formula book, and just because the formula book accidentally closed with my setting, I was happy for two seconds. I saw that Huiyuan was 17 years old and had a very good relationship with Qihai. I: …….

I don’t know whether the first half of the paragraph is sharp or not. After thinking for a long time, how to make Qihai’s description of Huiyuan more in line with his character, I almost wrote myself crying for a long time and then deleted it again. In the end, only these in the text are left——

"About my friends, all I can recall are trivial things." As for how much Qi Hai actually remembers or if he really left for too long and forgot, everyone has a different opinion.

Chi Ye and the location of the painting are also two small foreshadowings echoing back and forth. I really like this kind of plot hhh, Chi is also very cute, Qihai will like him.

Dear everyone, I'm going to shut myself down for a while.

感谢在2021-02-28?23:56:45~2021-03-02?21:37:01期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the rocket launcher: Naimeng Jiuyue? 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 burnt left;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: a piece of white paper? 5 bottles; [The author is always stuck? 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!