Boyfriend is a hot blooded idiot

In the summer night, cicadas are singing, and the wind that occasionally blows is also indescribably hot.

"Are you really not drunk?"

Walking out of the barbecue restaurant, looking at someone who was holding his arm, blushing and showing a dull expression, Hinata Xiangyang asked worriedly, "Your face is really red, can you still walk steadily? Do you want me?" carrying you?"

"I'm not drunk, how can I get drunk after drinking beer." Katori Yuko was sure that her mind was really clear, she said helplessly, "I'm just easy to put on my face."

"That's it." Hinata Xiangyang nodded, and suddenly stretched out a few fingers, "How much is this?"

Katori Yuko: "..."

Katori Yuko: "Four! And even if it's to test whether I'm drunk or not, such a simple question is too perfunctory!"

"I'm afraid you may see double images." Hinata Xiangyang scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Katori Yuko snorted softly, holding his arm tightly as a human figure pendant, and the two slender figures reflected on the ground were vaguely entangled.

"I really want to go to Sugar Loaf Mountain." In the silence, Katori Yuko suddenly said.

Sugar Loaf Mountain is a famous attraction in Rio, you can take the cable car up, and you can have a panoramic view of the city from the top of the mountain.

Hinata Xiangyang looked down at her and asked, "Shall we go now?"

"I just want to go all of a sudden." Katori Yuko looked up at him, with his back against the bright light of the street lamp. Even in the dark night, his clear and open eyes still shone with a delicate and bright light. Light, amazingly bright.

Looking at the face that was so close at hand, Katori Yuko had a thought, leaned forward and took a sip.

"Suddenly I think you are so handsome." She said with a silly smile.

Hinata Xiangyang didn't know whether he should be happy, "Are you really not drunk?"

In the past, every time I praised him for being handsome, it was perfunctory that was visible to the naked eye. Only when I praised him for being cute was it from the bottom of my heart.

"Not drunk!" Katori Yuko said firmly.

"Okay." Hyuga Xiangyang didn't dig into the horns anymore, he took out his mobile phone to check the time, "The cable car on Sugar Loaf Mountain can be operated until 22:20, and it's only [-]:[-] now, and it only takes half an hour for us to take a taxi there."

"So do you want to go?" He handed the decision back to Katori Yuko.

Katori Yu blinked slowly, "I want to go."

"Then let's go." Hinata Xiangyang said decisively.

"Really?" Seeing him so determined, Katori Yuko retreated a little, "But it's too late."

"Go if you want to go, it's not too late." Hinata Xiangyang looked at the endless stream of pedestrians on the street, with a brisk tone, "Maybe there are still many people watching the night view on Sugar Loaf Mountain."

"You're right!" Katori Yuko instantly became interested again, and the smile on her face couldn't be suppressed, "Then let's go now!"

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"It's so high." Yuko Katori leaned on the glass of the cable car to watch the scenery on the way.

In a night, the lush forest is blurred into a hazy shadow, rattling in the sound of the wind, and next to it is the outline of a city with neon lights.

The cable car drove upwards without rushing, and the more you went up, the scenery in your eyes could only be vaguely seen as outlines.

Sure enough, there are still people on the top of the mountain enjoying the night view, playing and playing with friends scattered here and there.

Katori Yuko jumped off the cable car and took a deep breath. She didn't know if it was a psychological reason, but she always felt that the air on the mountain was fresher and more comfortable.

"Happy!" She turned her head and said with a smile to Hinata Xiangyang who got off the cable car half a step behind him.

"That's great." Hinata Xiangyang returned the same bright smile, took her hand and walked in, "I heard that if you are lucky, you can meet a band holding an open-air concert here, but it probably won't be there today. "

"If you don't have it, then you don't have it." Katori Yuko didn't care about this, she just felt that she was in an indescribably good mood now, and the wind on the mountain was also cool, and it was particularly refreshing when it brushed against her cheeks.

"I'm in a great mood right now! Super happy!" she said.

Hinata Xiangyang smiled sullenly and pinched her face, "It's obvious, it's too obvious."

"What about you?" Katori Yuko stared at him and asked in a low voice, "Are you happy?"

"I'm also very happy." Hinata Xiangyang winked at her, "I'm happy every day with you."

"That's good." Katori Yuko nodded solemnly, but the next second she couldn't hold back and threw herself into his arms and giggled.

"Are you really not drunk?" Hinata Xiangyang was very helpless holding her personality. Although she refused to admit it, she was still smirking in a daze. It didn't look like she was not drunk.

Is the power of three bottles of beer so great?

"I'm really not drunk." She explained tirelessly, and then dragged him to a more remote corner, holding the fence to overlook the night view down the mountain.

The field of vision here is much wider than that on the cable car. Not only can you see the night scene of the city full of feasting and feasting, but you can also see the vast sea. Staring at the boats wandering like dots.

Hinata Xiangyang suddenly lowered his head to look at the girl next to him, her eyes were fixed on the direction of the sea, it looked like she was seriously observing the scenery, but he was familiar with the girl's temperament, he knew that she was actually staring blankly in a daze.

If she felt something, Katori Yuko raised her head, her brows and eyes curled up with a silly look, "You're looking at me again."

As if she had caught something against him, her honey-wrapped voice was full of complacency, "You always look at me secretly."

I got caught again...

Hinata Xiangyang supplemented her words in his heart.

"Yes." Hinata Xiangyang stared at her softly, and deliberately teased helplessly, "What should I do, I can't move my eyes away at all."

"Then I can't help it." Katori Yuko tilted her head and said seriously, "Then just keep looking at me."

In the next second, she got his answer without thinking.

"Okay."

After he finished speaking, he bent down, and the hot and humid breath accompanied by the sea salt-smelling wind made her gradually dizzy and unable to think.

Her head was held down, and she was forced to accept his passionate love with an absolutely inescapable attitude when she raised her head, but the movements of his mouth were light and delicate, as if entangled and hooked, giving people With the illusion that they can still bear it completely, in fact, they were a little bit upset when they separated.

Her face is so red, Hinata Xiangyang suddenly thought as she kneaded her earlobe, it was as red as the day she confessed to him.

Once this thought came to him, his thoughts spread uncontrollably like a tide, and he thought of that same hot summer day, her face was so red, and tears were still rolling in her eyes, looking at her again Poor and cute.

However, he was not attracted by such a rare beauty at that time, he was just flustered and at a loss, doubting his ears when he heard her confession.

Meeting her in the ordinary daily fragments, since then his ordinary life seems to be covered with a crimson filter, and the figure of another person flashes in his mind all the time, which cannot be deliberately ignored or ignored.

During the countless moments spent with her, the words of confession seemed to be stuck in my throat and ready to come out.

But that impulsive moment was swallowed forcefully because of timidity. Looking back now, I only feel that the worries wrapped in the green and ignorant love for the first time in the world are just asking for trouble.

He also remembered that when he searched for confession words on the Internet, there was a sentence that came up most frequently, although it was old-fashioned, it was the most classic.

"It's a beautiful night tonight."

He spoke in a low voice, but the eyelashes of the person in front of him were trembling slightly, and he tilted his head in a daze. Just when Hinata Xiangyang mistakenly thought that his voice was too soft to speak clearly, he saw her slightly parting her lips, speaking like a sigh The next moment, the evening wind blew past his ears.

"The wind is also gentle."

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