Nana Ming is also under special attack today

It is said that it took longer than the last time to go out to deal with the first-level spell spirit.

I thought waiting for Nanami in the store was already the limit of loneliness,? I didn't expect to be picked up again for a long time just after I got used to living with another person.

After I found out that I accidentally made breakfast for two, I called Nagi-san, and was comforted by her rubbing her hair for a long time, and decided to move back to the dessert shop temporarily.

Counting on my fingers until the day when Qihai completely quits work.

This afternoon, while receiving the text message "What do you want to eat",? I saw Qihai standing at the door of the store and waving to me.

He hugged me who flew towards me and put it on the ground. He held hands and asked, "Let's go to the supermarket together."

"Okay—Miss Nagi! Please close the store!" I was like a bird flying happily.

"Oh,? Leave it to me~"

A series of actions have been so familiar that even the existence of Nagi sister can no longer make me feel shy.

In the evening when I was seventy percent full, I was taken by Qihai to the small garden for a run, and I went for a walk with Wang Jiang who just woke up.

It is said to be walking, but it is actually running aimlessly in front of it,? Qihai and I chased after it leisurely.

Passing by the convenience store, I backed up again, took a popsicle in my mouth and carried a bag of snacks, held Qihai’s hand, ran around the long distance to the river bank where the wind was blowing the fragrance of green grass, and walked back slowly to take a hot bath.

It wasn't until my body was steaming, wearing a nightgown and standing on the balcony blowing the air, that I realized that it was the season of gradually getting colder before I knew it.

The seasonal flowers are blooming beside the legs. I looked around for a long time, picked up the water bottle and scissors, and made a few gestures about how to prune the flower branches.

However, when I was about to cut the knife, Nanami suddenly held my hand from behind, and cut off the dry branches with a click.

"!!"

I hurriedly inspected my precious flowers, but fortunately they didn't cut them, so I puffed up my face dissatisfied and turned my head, only to be iced by him with milk again.

"Drink?" Akira Nanami asked, shaking the bottle of milk like a fishing hook.

I looked at him angrily, but he didn't feel guilty, and even smiled at me.

"Drink, of course, you'd be an idiot if you didn't drink."

I didn't know what to do, but looking at Qihai, whom I hadn't seen for a long time, I felt that everything he did made people extremely happy, and finally stood up with a smirk, fell back on him, snatched a bottle of milk, and poured it almost simultaneously with him Down.

"Ah - so comfortable!" I stretched my arms and stretched my body, sighing leisurely.

Qihai took away the scissors, wrapped me between her arms and the railing of the balcony, and hugged my waist like a large pillow that was the size of her body, not knowing whether she was looking at the stars or the moon.

The wind blowing through the gap made me shiver a little, and then, my back was pressed against Nanami's warm chest.

Does he also feel that only being close to him can fill the blank mood after reuniting on a business trip?

I put all my weight on him with peace of mind, covered the back of his hand with my hand, played with his fingertips, and occasionally rubbed the calluses that felt wonderful to the touch.

I counted the looming lights on the dark blue sky, and tried to explain it to Qihai with my meager knowledge of astronomy, but in the end, he seriously popularized it.

"Qihai is so good at everything."

I looked up adoringly, trying to see the expressions on the faces of the people behind me as they spoke about an asteroid.

He hugged me tightly, and quietly put his face on the top of my hair: "It's just common knowledge. If you want to hear it, I will tell you slowly later."

"Can it be a bedtime story?"

"Are you still a child?" Qihai laughed, "Yes."

"Next time I want to hear about Qihai's hometown." I said, "It would be even better if I could talk about it every day without going on a business trip."

"I will try my best." He replied, his breath flowed over my head, he paused, and hugged me tenderly.

There is a nice fragrance on the clothesline, and the clothes are floating gently.

"Qihai, what are you thinking?"

"Huh?" He replied casually, "I was wondering if I should go and bring you the recliner if you want to continue to blow off the wind."

"Can you!" I smiled with the corners of my mouth upturned, "Then Qihai, I baked the slices of bread, and the small speakers that Sister Nagi gave me last time. Why did you hit me on the head again?"

Nanami who withdrew her hand glanced at me, pinned my chin and made me turn my head to kiss him. The smell of milk hadn't dissipated yet, and I was pressed against the wall. It was cold and hot, and there was a sweet taste in my mouth.

"Hey, breathe."

"Um...uuu..."

"Have you put on lipstick?" He pursed the corner of his lower lip, and his fingers were stained with a little pink.

I handed him the paper in a panic, looked away and nodded while shrinking my neck.

"Hmm." He kissed again, swallowed and muttered, "It's very sweet."

But in the end, Qihai brought slices of bread, fruit, and small speakers, and placed them in a row on the small round table next to the recliner, poking my face and saying, "I want to make up the last bit of work, I will call you later, don't sleep It's too late."

I lay on the recliner, rubbing my face to cool down, and at the same time signaled to him that I understood.

He smiled, sat at the table with a glass sliding door just across from me, and turned on the computer.

I bought the reclining chair after inspecting the size of the balcony in my spare time. When I don’t go to the dessert shop, I can listen to slow songs and sway on it. I can also bask in the sun during the day, which is very relaxing.

After get off work, Qihai often moved the sofa and sat next to me to read a book, pushed the recliner from time to time, or chatted a few words that I forgot, which made me drowsy, and we sneaked through the afternoon together.

But today, I swayed a few times, listening to the sound of typing on the keyboard, and felt that I couldn't relax without Qihai, so I dragged the recliner back to the house and ran to him.

I hugged his neck from behind and kissed him everywhere like a cat drinking water: "Qihai, is there still much work left?"

He fed him several pieces of apples and bananas one after another: "Let's add some vitamins!"

Probe again: "Will it affect you?"

One side of Qihai's cheeks bulged from chewing, and her voice was vague: "No."

Satisfied, I happily continued to drag the recliner to his side, nibbled on the hard golden bread bit by bit, and stared blankly at Qihai's profile flickering on the fluorescent screen.

"Aren't you going to the balcony?" He glanced at me.

"I want to accompany Qihai." I grabbed the edge of the table that was just at the height of my chin, leaned my head on it obediently, and leaned towards him, "I can let you touch my head when I am tired from typing."

As soon as the voice fell, her hair was rubbed, and Qihai said: "If you are sleepy, don't fall asleep here, and be careful not to twist your neck."

"No, no, no."

...And it didn't take long for me to agree with Nanami's words.

Resting my chin on the table like this is too painful.

I rubbed my neck and chin, struggled to stand up from the recliner and came to him, squeezed to sit with him on the work chair, with my head on his shoulders, trying to read the document he was finishing.

"Qihai's typing speed is also very fast."

"You can learn it quickly with practice," he replied.

I thought about it, and rubbed my arms around his waist in attachment: "Then Qihai will teach me, this business trip has been going on for many days, will I be able to stay at home for a long time after that?"

"At home...?"

Qihai was stunned for a long time because of the word "home", and called my name with a smile in her eyes: "Yue."

He seems to be answering me, and it seems that he is just calling my name in attachment.

Although there are only a few syllables, it is like the most delicately sewn silk, with countless clingy emotions entangled in it, which made my heart sore, and I responded to him by sticking to his ear: "Jianren."

The word "Save" flashed on the screen, Qihai quickly closed the computer, and hugged me into her arms with a little force and kissed.

My wrist hurt a little from being grabbed, but because I felt his ups and downs inexplicably, I plucked up the courage and awkwardly learned how to kiss back.

He is thinking of me too.

Nanami paused for a moment because of my movement.

Severe storm.

I have known all about the fact that he likes to kiss me. Since I officially moved into his home, I have often been easily caught and played by him in the small quilt until my head is dizzy, and every place I can feel I'm tingling.

But today was the first time he looked at me like this, asked me over and over again, and insisted on asking me to answer.

"Hands, fingers..." My face was so hot that it was as red as a shrimp, and my chest heaved and sobbed, "Don't, Nanami..."

"This job took a long time." His voice was hoarse. "I miss you, Yue."

My eyes widened, and my heart suddenly softened.

Like the gray-blue sea water soaking me perfectly, I heard my sobbing sweet and soft like marshmallow melting in the eye of the hurricane, and the breathing above.

"Leave it all to me."

Tears welled up in my eyes, I covered my mouth with the back of my unused hand, and was immediately pulled away forcefully by his interlocking fingers, leaking out all my voice, and fell into his arms trembling slightly.

……

…………

I wanted so badly to flee back to the dessert shop.

——Especially after I don't know how many times I was asked.

However, I had no strength in my body throughout the day, so I had no choice but to get into the quilt like an ostrich, closed my eyes and slapped Qihai's hand away without any resistance.

Qihai crossed the water and gave me a hoarse voice. She even wrapped me tightly with a quilt and comforted me gently for a long time. She touched my hair and kissed the end of my eyes and the side of my face until I stopped reflexively blowing my hair and turned red. My face lay softly in his arms before I let go to cook.

I half-opened one eye to observe his back, closed it immediately when he looked back thoughtfully, and then opened it quietly again.

The person enlarged in front of his eyes kissed me again, calling my name over and over again tenderly, watching me bury my face in his palm, and finally left with a low smile.

As long as I see him, my mind is full of yesterday's events, the matter of being carefully cleaned up, and those traces that I dare not look at, and I feel sore when touched.

The heart is about to jump out.

I just lay down like this until noon, and was dug out from the messy bed by Qihai, and then I buried my head and ate a few mouthfuls of food, and leaned against the corner of the sofa with my hands tied, Wenwen sat quietly.

"I can go to the hot spring in two days." Qihai held a magazine in his hand and drew a circle in the air, as if holding a ham sausage to lure a dog. "I happened to see the report of that hotel, do you want to read it together?"

I heard his voice suddenly, I was startled from the top of my head to my feet, and I leaned back vigilantly, shaking my head with my back to him.

Then he directly dragged me into his arms, covered my eyes with his big hands, and said with regret: "Then I can only watch it by myself."

"!!!"

I tried my best to grab his hand, and felt like a little turtle that had fallen to the ground. I was stabbed in the soft armor on the stomach by him. I couldn't turn over my face, and shouted angrily: "Bad guy!"

"Well, is it?" He flipped a page of the magazine.

I was still struggling to get out of his arms, but I could only lean on his arms stiffly and act like a spoiled child: "You can't do this."

Qihai kissed my forehead, a series of kisses down: "Is this so?"

I immediately melted into his arms like a steamed cake, and he let out a smile that sounded very happy.

"Yue, let's go to the hot spring sometime."

"You, you go by yourself!"

Nanami began to read to me: "There's a giant swing, a local seafood supply, and a new spring just opened."

swing?

I secretly opened one eye and watched through the gap between his fingers, feeling a little moved.

"Besides, Nakaya-kun must be very troublesome to book a room." Qihai said, "If you don't go, he will be disappointed."

Say so too.

I hesitated and asked, "When?"

"My recent work can be postponed." Qihai pinched my nose, "I can accompany you."

Thinking of his complicated tasks, I curled up in his arms a little touched.

Although the scorching body temperature still makes me palpitate, I even want to turn into an inconspicuous little stone so that he won't find me, but once I nest in it, it's like a snail carrying its own shell, which makes me feel more at ease than anywhere else.

I elongated my voice: "Okay——"

The author has something to say: Everyone, shhh, just smile when you find something.

In fact, it was Qihai’s invitation to the hot spring at first, but in the end it turned into Yue Zai who accepted it with emotion ()

In short, the two chapters of the day and the sunset are all about writing such a leisurely day that sticks together.