Beauty is destined

When Sakamoto tidied up and came down from upstairs, the whole house was filled with the aroma of food, and the soft aroma made this cold house feel more like home.

"Sakamoto-san, it's time to eat!"

The woman in the oversized pajamas rolled up the overgrown sleeves and trouser legs neatly, revealing her lonely wrists and round snail bones. She held up a spatula and smiled at him Yiyi.

Sakamoto pursed his lips and sat down at the table obediently.

She brought out two curry chicken rice bowls and put them in front of him with a smile, "If it's not delicious, please bear with me!"

He didn't speak, just lowered his head to help his eyes, and then seriously enjoyed the food in front of him, with meticulous etiquette, just like dining in a high-end hotel.

Qiu Nai sat opposite him, enjoying the beauty and food.

"I'm done, thanks for the hospitality."

He wiped the corners of his mouth with a napkin.

"Huh?" Qiu Nai, who was in a trance, subconsciously looked at his plate, and saw that it was clean, she narrowed her eyes happily, "Could it be that what I make is so delicious?"

Sakamoto thought for a while and said in a low voice, "I'll be the one to cook in the future."

"That can't be done. After all, I am a tenant, so I have to please you, the master!"

With a troubled look on Sakamoto's face, he sighed softly.

Qiu Nai's face froze...

Couldn't it be that what she cooked was too unpalatable, and he was keeping his gentleman's duty and refused to say it himself?

Qiu Nai blinked and couldn't help laughing out loud, "Then trouble the master, I will pay the room and food expenses on time."

Even though they only got together for a few hours, Qiu Nai grasped his lifeline. Although Sakamoto-san looks cold on the outside, he is very gentle on the inside, especially sticking to the gentleman's duty. It is almost like a modern Don Quixote, which is also ridiculous What he did was so handsome, this is really a society that looks at faces...

As long as she asked to stay, he absolutely couldn't bear to refuse.

She propped her cheeks, and her long silver hair fell down, "Sakamoto-san is really a gentle person."

Sakamoto just nodded slightly at him, pressed the table and was about to get up and leave, but Qiu Nai stopped him with a smile.

She flew away like a butterfly, and stood in front of him holding a bowl of steaming soup, the hazy water vapor blocking the two of them.

"After being watered by the rain like this, I should drink more ginger soup to drive away the cold."

Sakamoto blinked, his eyes were rarely divergent, and the water vapor condensed on his eyelashes, shining in the light.

He took the bowl, raised his hand, and drank the hot ginger soup in one gulp.

Akina rolled her eyes.

He pinched the bowl wall tightly with his fingers, and said nonchalantly, "What's wrong?"

She narrowed her eyes, "It's nothing, I just discovered another strength of yours."

"Yeah." Sakamoto touched his glasses, "I'll clean it up here."

As he spoke, he quickly cleaned the dishes, wiped off the water droplets, and placed them on the shelf. The speed of his movements almost made her see afterimages.

Akina sensed a fascination in him that she had never seen in anyone.

Sakamoto looked up at her, and casually put something into the soup she cooked, and then stood by the cooking table, carving something with a knife.

The weather on the window sill was gloomy, the cold rain was beating violently on the window, and the warm yellow light from the chandelier streamed down his temples, the peak of his lips, and then trickled down from the fingertips of his knives , the whole person is like a gift wrapped in gold thread.

Obviously her skin could still feel the cold brought by the weather, but her heart was inexplicably burned, and her brows and eyes were rosy.When he approached with a bowl of ginger soup, she was almost roasted by the dry fire in her body, and even her eyes were clouded with water vapor, watching his figure swaying around in vain.

"Don't shake..."

As soon as Qiu Nai raised her hand and grabbed his wrist, his movements stiffened for a moment, and then tried to relax.

"You also drink some ginger soup."

Qiu Nai took the bowl on the plate with a smile, only to find that there was a yellow rose next to it. She lightly brushed the petals of the rose with her fingertips, and licked it in her mouth. A spicy smell came straight to her. The nose and eye sockets go away.

This yellow rose is actually carved out of ginger. Moreover, the yellow rose represents friendship and blessings. It is a very good flower to give to friends. He is so gentle even when he refuses...

Akina closed her eyes, smiling.

But, how could she let him go, the crystal-clear Sakamoto-san...

Qiu Nai's arm went limp, and the white porcelain bowl in his hand was about to fall to the ground. With a quick maneuver, he retrieved the bowl and stuffed it safely into her hand.

"Thank you……"

She smiled at him, her cheeks were flushed, her eyes were moist, her whole body was like a piece of watery and pink wagashi, she smiled, and suddenly her whole body fell backwards, Sakamoto half embraced her, Whispered: "You are not really sick, are you?"

Qiu Nai pursed her dry lips, leaned over to the bowl he handed over to take a sip, and sighed: "Ah... It's obviously the same ingredients, what did you add, it's so delicious..."

The more she talked, the hoarse her voice became, and the whole person was limp and half leaning in her arms, "I can't blame you for not liking my cooking, so your cooking is so good..."

"That's not the case." He put the bowl on the serving plate and explained seriously: "There is no reason for you to cook."

"Well?"

Her upper and lower eyelids were fighting, but she stubbornly wanted to find out why.

Sakamoto Takashi picked her up and said in a low voice, "There is no reason to ask a guest to cook, and there is no reason to ask a girl to cook."

His cool voice is like a glass of ice spring water, which reduces the dryness in her body.

Qiu Nai half-closed her eyes and snorted softly, "So gentle..."

Sakamoto's hands became more stable. He put her on the bed in the guest room on the second floor, but she grabbed the corner of the clothes. He looked down at her pale fingertips, and was about to use the golden cicada's secret skill of evacuating the clothes to leave the clothes intact. When she took it off, Akina suddenly made a sound——

"No, I don't want to be alone..."

His hand stopped halfway.

The pale palm dragged the corner of his clothes to cover his eyes, but he just watched a tear overflow from the corner of her eye, flow down her cheek, and seep into the pillow.

The eyes behind the glasses stared at the tears on her pillow without blinking, and finally chose to sit on the side of her bed, but she climbed up along the corner of her clothes as if on purpose, and buried her head in his waist, like After finding the safest harbor, he breathed steadily and fell asleep slowly.

On a cold rainy night, the white arms stretched out from the quilt and tightly hugged the warmth in the arms, the tip of the nose rubbed against the skin with the breath of spring...

Who is this?

Qiu Nai subconsciously opened her eyes, but her eyes were darkened by the warm yellow bedside lamp. She closed her eyes and opened them after a while, but there was a pair of ancient sheepskin scrolls unfolded in front of her eyes. The scroll is full of silhouettes of a man—with unruly hair, slightly raised eye ends, and a small sentimental tear mole at the corner of his eye.

His slender fingers turned over a page of the book, and his eyes were illuminated by the light as if they were about to shed gentle starlight, "Are you awake?"

She snorted a lazy nasal sound, and continued to bury her face in his waist more presumptuously, "No... I'm so dizzy now, good Sakamoto, let my sister lean on... lean on..."

Her voice gradually dropped, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

He shook her shoulder lightly, "Get up and take some medicine, you haven't had dinner yet."

"I'm exhausted, what else should I eat?" She complained softly.

The way the two get along is like an old married couple. Should it be said that Akina Fujiwara has a unique aura?Facing different types of men, she will always find the most suitable way to get along with her. Perhaps even in the face of aliens, Akina can eat them up without hesitation.

He didn't speak any more, but got up and brought over a bowl of porridge on the bedside table.

Qiu Nai looked down at his waist surrounded by her, and then at the bowl in his hand that seemed to be much more expensive.

"Huh? When did you make the porridge? It's amazing."

He wanted to stuff the bowl into her hand, but she squeezed her whole body against him, "I'm so weak now, don't spill the porridge on your bed."

Sakamoto looked down at the porridge bowl in his hand, and then at Qiu Nai who was smiling and looking at him. Her gorgeous face had lost all color, and her lips were even dry like a plum.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge, and Qiu Nai opened her mouth and swallowed it in one gulp, her eyes almost glistened, "Sakamoto, you are so capable, this porridge is really delicious."

But no matter how much she praised him, he still had a calm expression, not like what a high school student should be like.

After finishing the porridge he made with his own hands, he held a pill in his right hand and covered a glass with his left hand. Qiu Nai blinked and let out a low sigh——

"Are young people so good at taking care of people now? My sister's heart will be melted by you."

The truth of her words couldn't be discerned from her expression, and Sakamoto also withdrew his gaze to explore, but Akina leaned over and bowed her head to peck.

She bit the white pill and looked at him with a smile. Even the upright high school students have read this type of adult manga. Sakamoto's ears were a little red, but he still maintained a restrained look. The water glass was handed to her.

She sent the medicine down with his hand, and her breath hit his skin, her hair was close to the tip of his nose, these feelings did not dissipate even after she left.

Akina Fujiwara, who was full of food and drink, lay on her back in the sunny quilt, completely contented.

Sakamoto turned off the bedside lamp, the room suddenly became dark, and there was no light in the rainy night outside.

She heard the sound of Xixi Suosuo getting out of bed, and asked aloud, "What time is it?"

"Two o'clock in the morning."

"Hey? You haven't slept, you've been guarding me until this time, right?"

He didn't make a sound, Qiu Nai rubbed the bed, and rushed towards the direction of his body temperature, but all of a sudden, the whole body tilted, and she was about to roll off the bed, accompanied by a low sigh , a finger was just in between her eyebrows, just this bit of strength saved her from the tragic fate of falling off the bed, which also allowed her to grab him again.

When Qiu Nai's hot fingers touched his slightly cool palm, she couldn't help but let out a comfortable sigh.

"Don't go, just sleep next to me, this time I will guard you."

He put his other hand on her hand and wiped her fingers off. Qiu Nai couldn't help trembling fingers because of the chill, but he held her hand with his back, like a knight holding a duchess His jade hands are both gentle and respectful.

The bed trembled, and he lay down again.

"You...how can you be so easy to deceive? You are gentle and easy to deceive, but you will make girls eat you."

Qiu Nai was lying on his side, patting his chest lightly, as if she was putting a child to sleep, while his eyes that were still bright in the dark were staring at her without blinking.

"Although to you men, especially boys like you who have half-stepped into the world of men, girls seem weak and weak and need your protection, however, women are determined by your mentality, so they can Just play with you..."

"You are so beautiful, my sister really doesn't want you to be ruined by other women first."

He was silent.

"Huh? Don't you believe it? Then take me as an example. Why do you want me back? What if I am a bad person? Why do I ask you to sleep on the same bed with me? Once I Did you set a trap on purpose?"

Maybe it was this desolate rainy night, or maybe this boy was too pure, or maybe she had just abandoned a long-standing relationship, at this time, Qiu Nai was much more sincere.

Maybe it was intentional, maybe it was unintentional, even if he didn't take the usual path like Sakamoto, he would be moved by her sincerity for his good.

"If you were talking about why you were kept..." He reached out and took off his glasses, "Probably you were really telling me at that time——you have no home."

Although it is raining, the sound of the rain in your heart is louder.

"You..." Qiu Nai bit her lip, wanting to laugh and cry, but suddenly covered his bright and pure eyes, "It's too much, don't blame me."

Her lips were still dry due to the illness just now, but when they covered his lips, it was as if he had been struck by a bolt of lightning.

The sound of the rain slowly receding in his ears, he only heard her leaning into his ear and whispering softly: "I can't bear your words, just think of me as a dirty adult who taught you badly."

He wanted to tell her no, don't talk about himself like that, but her lips bet on the unspoken words.