The thief girl wants to buy a home in Rice Flower

"I hope to be closer to you than Zhufu-kun and Matsuda-kun."

Call him by his name?Is this affected by that fucking question before?

"Xiuyi? It's strange to call it that, but it's better for Ley to say it casually. By the way, why are you here? You shouldn't be talking to Jing Guang. He drove you away?"

When it came to the end, I felt a little gloating, but after thinking about it, it should not be so. Since the cooperation has been agreed, there will be no temporary dismantling of the partnership, let alone the person in charge is Jing Guang.

"Why didn't I come here to wait for you?" The man looked down at me amusedly, his signature lower eyeliner was quite soft from my perspective, "Or since it's such a coincidence, what do you want for dinner?"

This guy... really.

I pursed my lips: "Are you treating me? I can't even get a penny out of it. I haven't paid off the house loan yet, and I have to pay water and electricity bills. None of you whore tenants are willing to pay the rent voluntarily. "

Ley laughed: "My salary card is still in your hand."

"That's Okiya Subaru's salary card, what does it have to do with you?" I snorted softly, and pulled out a scenic spot advertisement from the side to pretend to look at it, "But then again, did you take off the disguise so generously?" Is there a problem? If they find out, Kiel won't be in danger?"

"She has been recovered, and several actions are carried out simultaneously. By the way, if you want, she wants to see you before returning to the United States."

"Of course it's fine."

Although she is an agent of the CIA... Well, don't I have friendships with many organizations now?When I was in the organization, I should have contacted more people, maybe now I have recognized all the intelligence agencies in the world.

"Catching rum and gin is a big opportunity for us to fight back. The battle is almost over."

Ley said and held out his hand to me, I hesitated for a second, and hugged his arm.

Well... Anyway, Matsuda is working and Jing Guang is working overtime, so this time he is taking advantage of him.

He smiled, and suddenly changed the subject: "Sure enough, Bourbon is the same."

"It's different. He didn't reveal his identity in the end." I snorted mockingly, "You are all far behind. Although his companion is not reliable, he is lucky and plays well."

And the face is so-so pretty.

He laughed again: "At first I thought he would be my competitor."

I reacted to what the competitor he was talking about, and then stared at him speechlessly: "What, Bourbon has always been openly and secretly testing me, unlike you, who want to deceive people's feelings."

"Then did I succeed?"

"Of course not! I'm so smart, I won't be deceived!"

... Smile, laugh, what's so ridiculous, what I said is true, so I'm not arrogant!

Rye was in a pretty good mood, whether it was the gin or me.In the end, I designated a restaurant on the advertisement, which was within walking distance, and he finally restrained his smile, and he only glanced at the map to determine the direction.

As the atmosphere of autumn became more intense, the light hours gradually shortened. It was still bright daytime when we entered the store, and it was already dark when we left.The temperature also dropped a lot. The couple walking towards each other put their arms around each other's shoulders and waists, and the sides of their bodies were tightly attached. I froze for a moment, raised my head and looked at Ley, and then shook my head quickly.

No no no, I'm not cold, not at all.

I put my arms around his arm to take the initiative, but if he puts his arms around my shoulders in turn, with his rank, I will definitely be defeated within 1 minute-it’s not that I have to compete with him, It's just that as Gin was arrested and the situation stabilized, I had to start thinking about whether I should sort out my mood, choose one of the three excellent police officers in my family, and talk about a sweet love.

And I was a little hesitant about whether it is necessary to go back to Tokyo today. Although there is still a return trip by Shinkansen, it is rare to come to Nagoya. Going back like this always feels like a waste of time on the road.

"What should I call you now?" The footsteps of the man beside him suddenly slowed down, "Do you have any plans to return to the identity of Minghe Satsuma?"

I froze for a moment, then shook my head: "Is it necessary? Minghe Satsuma should have been found dead by the police in the explosion two years ago, and the follow-up winery must have taken care of it for me, taking my few inheritances Confiscated. Anyway, Matsuda Meili's identity has been certified by the public security, and no one will hold me accountable for creating a fake identity—"

"So you can call me Mikan or Meili, but don't you prefer to call me "Madame"? "

"It seems that what I mean is not obvious enough." He sighed faintly, but did not explain what he really wanted to convey. Instead, he asked me with some emotion, "Is your time really passing by?"

"Eh? Why are you asking so suddenly—"

"Because we have known each other for so many years, you are still the same as before." He lowered his voice close to my ear, my steps froze, and then I heard his chuckle, "No matter what expression, nervous or angry, or just ordinary Standing there, they are all very cute."

Hello!This guy--

"and……"

The air of breathing brushed over the ears, and the scorching heat quickly spread from the tips of the ears to the cheeks.

Such an exaggerated heartbeat...will he hear it?

"—always attract me, make me unable to bear, and want to be closer to you."

The deep voice was too ambiguous and sexy. He said this kind of confession with some extended meaning, but he didn't make any rude and aggressive actions, and he didn't seem to be asking for a reply.

It seems that he is simply expressing his feelings.

I was stunned for a long time, until a gust of cool night wind blew over my hot cheeks, and then I reacted and said, "How close?"

...what a dumb question I'm asking.

The man straightened up and walked again, his voice full of smiles: "Although the answer is negative distance, it's good to see your angry expression, but at this time, it's better for me not to joke."

"——I hope it's closer than Zhu Fu-kun and Matsuda-kun."

·

So... a combination of reasons, and now I'm in a hotel room with Ley.

Of course, it’s not skipping many steps and directly fast forwarding to the bad step of negative distance contact. This is just an ordinary sleepover, with a standard room and two beds.

This was mentioned by him himself, jokingly saying "it's hard not to do something in the face of my sleeping face".

How did Jing Guang do it? Does it mean that the Americans are not as restrained as the Japanese?

... Of course I don't mean to share a bed with him.

I also know that if given the right to choose, Jing Guang would definitely take the initiative to choose a bid room, even if we have already known each other when we lived together, it seems that the wording is inappropriate, but it probably means that.

"Would you like something to drink?" The black-haired man who had taken off his jacket and only wore a figure-defining shirt leaned against the table, holding the room service menu in his hand, "Bourbon? Or Scotland?"

"No, I promised Jing Guang that I would never drink with you again." I hurriedly waved my hand, "Although you have tricked me into breaking the agreement when you were pretending to be Subaru Okiya, I can't make the same mistake again and again. Besides, if I'm broken, I don't even know what you did to me."

Then he kindly ordered a glass of milk for me and a glass of gin for himself.

When I came out of the shower, Ley was at the window, shaking the glass in his hand, his eyes slightly lowered, not knowing what was on his mind.Instinctively thankful he didn't ask for Merlot, I sat down on the edge of the bed and sipped my own milk.He turned his head and glanced at me, hooked the corner of his mouth, put the glass aside, and walked towards me.

"Is the gin good?" I asked casually.

"Probably not to your liking."

"I think so too." I put the empty glass on the table and licked my lips, "I just noticed, did your hair grow a little?"

"Okiya Subaru doesn't need a haircut after all. He raised his hand to brush his forehead hair, similar to Bourbon's bangs, "I remember you like long hair?" "

"Yeah, do you want to grow it again?"

"If it makes you like me more."

I clicked my tongue and turned my head aside: "You are still the same Ley."

I thought that at this time he would correct himself that he was no longer "Ley" or remind me to call him by his name, but he changed the subject directly: "Remember our agreement? You want to steal one for me thing."

I couldn't help but clicked my tongue again, stood up slowly, and stared up at him a little speechlessly: "What do you want?"

He shouldn't let me steal my heart to him, right?Although the atmosphere is good now, if he really said that, I will exchange a knife and hand it to him on the spot, let him cut it out by himself, and show him what it means not to flirt with a straight girl.

Soon, the voice that constantly struck my heartstrings spread in the quiet room. The man looked down at me, and I could clearly see myself in his green eyes.

"If you encounter a life-threatening situation again, you must "steal" relevant information and seek help from me as soon as possible. No matter what the situation is, you must not hide it from me. "

...What, do you care about what happened before?

I wrinkled my face and stared at him even more speechlessly: "Hey, that's an agreement with Kaitou M, you just want this thing? And maybe you won't encounter that kind of situation again in the future—"

Or don't give me a chance to ask for help at all.

"That's better." He smiled, tenderly like ripples on the surface of a lake, "that way you can always owe me a promise."

"Hey!"

"So, now, can I gain Mikan's trust?"

Breathing stagnant.

"It's not impossible, damn it, don't get so close—"

The voice gradually decreased.

"Why did you suddenly hug me, really..."

It's a simple hug.

I still remember that I once asked him to hug me. On the night when I was in love with Matsuda because of the suspension bridge effect, that hug was a little mischievous, and after that, he said that he really liked me.

"I will leave Japan soon. Before that organization is completely destroyed, I still have a lot of work and tasks to complete." His voice fell in his ear again, and his tone couldn't tell whether it was regret or reluctance, "Before then , I would like to invite you to a dinner party."

The author says:

·Hey, if I don’t pay attention to the pigeons for a week, it’s almost [-], so if I keep pigeons for a week, can it still go up again? (bushi

·In the evening, there will probably be another chapter, next door to the column "Talk of the Future"

感谢在2022-08-1500:51:30~2022-08-2105:07:18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 of irrigation nutrient solution: let me eat 8 bottles;

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