[Comprehensive] Village brother, he is a gentleman again

09 negotiation

If he gets closer today, his wife will blow up.

Therefore, Yukimura could only [grievance] and [take a step back] to contact Chinatsu via email instead.

The string of numbers that never changed has long been familiar to me.

In view of Yukimura's [good] performance in the past few days, Qianxia has already entered the state of "no matter what strange things the other party does"...

[candle]

When she received the email, she just raised her eyebrows slightly, thinking that Yukimura got it from other students.

Perhaps it is because there is no need to meet to avoid embarrassment, or it may be that Yukimura's text speech is much more [honest], and this chat that only knows each other is much more peaceful.

That idiot man never confessed affectionately or intimidatingly again, instead he changed the topic to some very everyday topics. Every time Yukimura started, Qianxia's reaction was not enthusiastic or even a little cold, but in the end he would be rejected by the other party. The fascinating chatting skills were brought in, and I unconsciously talked more.

It doesn't seem to be as completely...perverted as imagined.

Are you fine?

She lost her mind a little, but when she looked up, she met the sight of Yukimura not far away.

Warm like April and everything comes back to life.

After that, I saw the color on his feet again, which was exactly the same as when I first saw him this morning.

【Yukimura-kun didn't change the wet shoes? ] The fingertips have already sent it like this.

【Um.Because there is no belt to replace. 】

Really do not have?

Before he calmed down and sorted out what Yukimura had done, he found that it was clearly intertwined, and even the falling into the water just now seemed to have been carefully calculated.Such a scheming man...has he played so hard that he doesn't even leave room for himself?

Qian Xia was suspicious.

[I thought that if a person like Yukimura-kun were to put all his efforts into one thing, he would be fully prepared and would not give any chance for something to go wrong. 】

Yukimura couldn't help chuckling when he saw this line.

Knowing him really well is a good start?

[Can I interpret Kase-san's words as a... compliment to me?There is nothing wrong with this under normal circumstances, but it is unavoidable-whenever the emotion comes, there are times when I get carried away. 】

Chinatown: ...

Sure enough, he was still that idiot, taking advantage of her from time to time in his words.Sorry, I want to take back the word [integrity] I said earlier!

She stuffed the phone back into her bag, ignoring the idiot who was so tired all over.

Yukimura had a panoramic view of her movements, lowered his head, and stroked the phone with his fingertips, as if he was delicately touching that person's skin.

"Jaji."

"What?"

"Lend me your spare shoes."

Yukimura's eyes still have an aftertaste called "happiness", which lingers and permeates, and the innocent Nioh-san trembles when he sees it.

Minister Wucao not only took the wrong medicine!

And the non-stop nibbling all day made his condition worse! !

But he obediently took it out and handed it to Yukimura, and couldn't help saying: "Didn't you just say no? Your feet are soaked? I can't take it anymore? If your attitude just now is not because we are familiar with For sake..."

Yukimura was in a good mood and didn't stop back, and started to change his shoes slowly, waiting for Nioh to say enough.

"It's too late."

King Ni didn't understand, but Liu, who was passing by, understood, looking at Yukimura's white skin after being soaked in water for a long time: "You actually used all the tricks?"

Yukimura stroked his numb feet directly: "Not yet."

Because it didn't get the effect of "making my wife feel distressed and caring".

It was quite a failure [bitter trick], but it is also good to calm her down.

Liu smiled meaningfully.

The tennis club either understands something or vaguely understands——

Minister's style of painting has really changed a lot these days.

This sky is so big... I'm afraid it's going to change _(:з"∠)_【.

Afterwards, Yukimura remained calm.

But he happened to be the kind of existence that, even if he stood quietly and did nothing, he could still radiate a clear light and become the focus of the crowd.This kind of person seems to be born to be chased and worshiped... There is no flaw in the whole body, and he should be loved by [God].

He was originally the [Son of God]—the spokesperson of [God].

Qian Xia was poked by a branch, and looked along.

That person stood in the middle of the crowd, surrounded by a group of men and women, and occasionally he needed to bow his head to listen, but he didn't feel condescending. Instead, he looked like the king of a country was bowing his head and inspecting his territory, which was a matter of course.

Not proud, but not approachable.

As long as this [idiot] wants to be normal, it is enough to fool people like a human.

"Feel sorry."

Yukimura walked to the side, "I want to answer an email first, is that okay?"

Of course it is possible.

Then, Qian Xia at the other end received: 【Do I look good, Kase-san? 】

shameless!

[... Please don't let me remind you that you are a boy.Yukimura-kun. 】

Yukimura smiled while facing the screen.

"..." With these six points, he could immediately think of his wife staring helplessly at the screen.

The future Kase Chinatsu has been shameless and shameless countless times.

But she also swallowed or accepted his shameless and shameless behavior countless times. In the end, her wide eyes were completely squinted, and she looked at herself lazily with a trace of confusion.

That's so cute.

Want to [eat] her right now.

So how should [eat] be good?

Others saw that the handsome male god changed his painting style every minute, and maintained this [abnormal] state for a long time.

Mom, I seem to have altitude sickness on this small hill!

Yukimura shook his phone at them: "There are more important things here, so I'll take my leave first."

"Hey, then we..."

"Next time."

His voice was gentle but irresistible, and he gave a little chuckle that people couldn't refuse, "I have a serious addiction to mobile phones, please forgive me."

...Are you kidding me?

On the other hand, what Yukimura thought was: It would be fine if his wife was [jealous].

In this way, he can [punish] her once as an excuse, and perform various punishment methods on her over and over again like in memory...

Perhaps the picture depicted in his mind was too intimate, and Yukimura unconsciously licked his slightly dry lips—it must be the supreme [delicious], and it also belonged to a little [little joy] between their husband and wife.

In the completely different thoughts of each other, at four o'clock in the afternoon, the spring outing finally came to an end.

When I went back, I still sat in the old seat, but Youzhi, who had already understood it, threw herself to sit by the window as soon as she got in the car.

Chinatown: ...

Yukimura got up, put his hands casually on Chinatsu's seat, and leaned into him slightly: "Kase-san, do you still have the snack in the morning? I'm a little hungry now." He licked the tip of his tongue as if recalling the taste, " It's delicious, and Kase-san's craftsmanship is great."

Fuck you idiot!

Among the girls in the class, Qianxia's skills can only be considered average.

The skills are not good = others eat less = how much is left.This is something that many people know.

I didn't care about it at first, but now I'm being begged for food by idiots, it hurts so much ToT/~

Chinatsu glared at Yukimura from an angle that no one else could see, but the man accepted it with a soft smile.

"That's all I have left here, if Yukimura-kun thinks it's not enough, you branch—"

Ariko, who was called next to him, shrank himself into a ball and immersed himself in another world. Yukimura interrupted in a low voice: "That's enough, thank you for the hospitality."

He is not as generous as Tanaka. He slapped off the opponent's hand for stealing food countless times and ate alone in a slow manner. His movements are very elegant and he does not seem to be eating. The embalming is showing a kind of etiquette and feelings, but what is it expressing?

Tanaka can't say it, but it's disgusting, bastard!

When approaching the finish line, Chinatown received another new email, but the sender was not Yukimura.

【Where are you? ! ! ! ] Simple, clear and urgent.

Qian Xia looked at the surrounding scenery and gave him an address.

【saved!I'm also near here, you come over and cover me right now—it's really urgent, please, A-Xia! 】

Qian Xia rubbed her head with a headache: [What's wrong with you?I'm in ××, come here on my own if I have something to do. ] Pressed send, and got off the car with the public.

Just now he came down and was fumbling with his phone again, Yukimura inevitably looked at her a few more times, thoughtfully.

[I saw you!Now you turn left 45 degrees and walk straight ahead. I'm still wearing the bright red coat from yesterday, which is easy to recognize.come here quickly! 】

Youzhi immediately realized that Qianxia was not doing what she was doing: "Axia, where are you going?!" He turned his head and winked at Yukimura to report.

"Well...a friend is coming, I'll pick him up."

Although the words were distasteful, Qian Xia's pace was not slow at all, and soon he saw the guy whose upper body was almost red, he shrank pitifully behind the telephone pole, jumped out when he saw Qian Xia, and ran over quickly , clinging to Qianxia's side clingingly, saying something, and even stuffing the pink bag that she had been carrying into Qianxia's hand.

And... being pushed away again and again, ruthlessly rejected_(:з」∠)_

"Kase-san's...boyfriend? No way, it's hidden too deep!"

When Tanaka mentioned it casually, the surrounding atmosphere cooled down.

Ha ha.

The real husband is still here.

Yukimura's eyes settled into a deep and indistinguishable intensity, and then he also walked towards where the two of them were....