Hunter · Petty Citizen and Bandit Leader

The final sum of the sentence is 'little girl'.

I, who was directly pointed out as childish, squinted my eyes in embarrassment, nibbled on the rim of the cup with my teeth, and said, "It's up to you, anyway, you just have to finish that cup of coffee."

"Perhaps you should try the taste of this cup of coffee." He raised his arms, his black eyes calmly swept over the coffee in his hand.

"If you don't like it, the door is right there." I stretched out my hand and pointed to the closed door, the meaning of driving people away was very clear.

He looked at me with dark eyes, as if he was thinking whether to drink or leave, and finally he said: "Ah Ze, Mr. Liu will be very happy to let me bring some books to educate you with this kind of hospitality. of."

"Etiquette about how to greet guests."

"Ha ha……"

I heheed twice, tens of thousands of grass mud horses ran past my heart, leaving a mess on the ground, go to death.

As long as he said, according to the old man's character, he would do so, after all, this guy is a good boy in the old man's eyes.

"I'm done joking, so will you stay here for lunch, sir?"

"Since it is Aze's invitation, then I will not be polite."

"...You're so polite!" Sister, I said it completely politely, why didn't you say 'No, thank you, I have an appointment'? !

I put down the cup with a dark face, stood up, walked to the room, took out some banknotes from the cabinet, put them in my pocket, walked out, and said to him: "Then come together, if you want to sit here alone I'm fine with that damn sweet coffee."

I walked in front of the door, put on my shoes, and said to him with my back: "There is no food at home. As a good hospitality, I will not let the guests eat white rice and green vegetables."

"There is a supermarket nearby. If you want to come, hurry up and follow." I opened the door, and turned impatiently to Kuroro, who had already got up. Naturally, he would not choose to drink that cup of sweet coffee, but of course he can. Choose not to drink, sit here and wait.

But he chose to go to the supermarket to buy vegetables with me.

I let him push the cart and walked on his side. When I passed the seafood area, I asked him, "Are you allergic to seafood?"

"No, I've never been picky about food." He said one of his good habits: not picky eaters.

"Suoga, it's a good habit." I stopped in front of the freezer, picked out the wrapped and sorted seafood, and threw this aside.

"Good habit? Because you're not picky eaters?" He stopped aside, watching the girl's rude movements, as if he heard some joke.

"Isn't it?" I finally chose a box of prawns that looked good in color and threw them into the shopping cart.

Kuroro pushed the shopping cart, and a row of products passed by, and then there were more things in the box, such as: salt, oil, vinegar, sauce, and messy ingredients took up one-third of the space in the car.

He narrowed his eyes, looked at the more and more ingredients in the car, and asked, "Are there any of these at home?"

"I never cook at home, please be touched, Mr. Kuroro, the black-haired boy." I angrily threw a small bottle of chili sauce into it, there was a 'clang', and the sound of glass colliding.

"Please be careful, miss." The sales lady who heard the voice thought that something had fallen, and looked from the other side not far away, but when she saw the black-haired boy on the side, she seemed to have realized the expression, Say to Kuroro: "Sir, girlfriends are meant to be coaxed. If you just stand there and do nothing, your beloved girl will run away."

"...Hey! What are you talking about! Who is that guy's girlfriend!" I stared angrily, pointing at Kuroro who was standing around and doing nothing.

"Okay, I see." The sales lady looked at Kuroro pitifully and said, "Sir, it seems that you have to coax this girl well."

"Hey! I told you I have nothing to do with this guy... um."

Kuroro stretched out his hand to cover my chattering mouth, lowered his eyes slightly, with indescribable tenderness in his eyes, and then said to the delivery lady with an apologetic face: "She's just not in a good mood, you know that women always have After a few days, I became very irritable."

"Oh, yes, why didn't I think of it, sir, you are such a good boyfriend."

'...'

Fuck!Having said that, I have nothing to do with this guy!Why didn't you hear it!

"Aze is still angry?" Kuroro looked at the girl with a black face, tilted his head and asked in confusion: "Does Aze really care about what others say?"

"I don't care!" I replied as well.

"But as long as it involves you, I'm very concerned!" Without looking at it, I tore a bag of things from the shelf and threw it in.

"why?"

He asked, and I stopped, and he and I took it all in the narrow path that was only for two people to walk.

I turned around and looked up at the man who was half a head taller than me, looking into his eyes.

"Trust me, you are absolutely good at cheating and abducting you. I don't want to be one of the ones you cheated and kidnapped."

"If that's the case, it would be nice to kidnap Aze Kengmeng."

He bent down, put his hands across my ear and put his hands on the shelf, his black pupils met my eyes: "If you look carefully, the amber color is also good, but I prefer the pupil color I just saw, very beautiful .”

"Looks good?" I leaned against the shelf, raised my head slightly, pursed my mouth and drew a slight arc, blinked my eyes, and when I opened them again, there were scarlet pupils and jet-black pupils.

The man lowered his head slightly, closed his eyes lightly, and looked up at the eyes in front of him.

"Ah."

"want to?"

"Will Azer give it?"

"No!" With a cold and hard sentence, he rejected his perverted expectation. The arc of the corner of his mouth disappeared and turned into a straight horizontal line. I pushed Kuroro who was blocking the way, and the black and red faded like sea water .

I turned my head coldly, and glanced at him from the corner of my eye: "It's not dark yet, stop daydreaming."

He snatched the shopping cart from his hand and pushed it away.

"Aze."

His voice came from behind.

I stopped.

"I suddenly wanted to abduct Aze Kengmeng."

Kuroro stood behind the girl, looking at the slender figure, the shadow of the thin bangs fell in the pupil.

"I've said it all, it's not dark yet, so stop daydreaming."

"That's really a pity."

"Such beautiful eyes..."

No, not only the eyes, but also the contradiction itself.

In her pupils, Kuroro seemed to see a girl imprisoned by iron chains, pitiful and funny.

Imprisoning the past?Or... imprisoned by the past?

Kuroro suddenly wanted to untie the layers of iron locks and see the real appearance clearly.

It's not dark yet?Then, he will let it go dark.

Daily articles (10)

'Click click' the sharp kitchen knife was cutting the washed vegetables on the cutting board.

I have forgotten how long I have not cooked. It seems that since I changed the recipe and focused on the same food, I have never held a kitchen knife or an iron spoon.

The 'da da' knife noodle pushed the cut vegetables to a corner, and I pursed my lips as if wondering how long it had been.

"Do you need help?" He put one hand in his pocket and walked into the small kitchen. Under his expression, he seemed to be walking into his own territory. He stepped on the floor, made a mark, and looked around, but found nothing. Interesting thing.

Like ordinary people, they have what they should have, and what they shouldn't have... Naturally put it in a place where you can't see it.

"Help me peel the shrimp shell." I was not polite, and I took the time to reach out and touch the box of seafood in the shopping bag.

"Okay." He pulled out his hand from his pocket, took out the box of shrimps, and walked to the only small sink in the kitchen with a faucet. With a sound of "stab~", the wrapped layer of plastic wrap was torn in two , "Dong Dong" a few times, all fell into the vegetable sink.

"...will you?" When I saw this phenomenon, I remembered a very important thing, that is - will you?

"Of course I will, just peel off a layer of shell." He glanced at the shrimp, tilted his head slightly and smiled gently, stretched out his hand, pinched a shrimp head, and touched the slightly hard shell with his slender fingers. There was a trace of hesitation.

"Maybe you should read some books on diet, so that it can teach you how to deal with food." I laughed at him, seeing him like that, I knew it was an act of slapping a swollen face to pretend to be fat, put down the kitchen knife in my hand, Wiped his wet hand on the apron and said to the other party.

"Hand out."

He looked at the hand I extended towards him, as if judging the danger of reaching out.

"Don't worry, I'm not interested in playing at home."

"Can the black-haired boy trouble you to be more straightforward? I won't eat your hand."

I stretched out my claws impatiently, and after the notification, seeing that the other party didn't respond, I unceremoniously pulled my sleeve and dragged his hand over.

He said angrily: "To remove the shell of a shrimp, you must pinch its head off first, oh, and be careful not to crush the brain, as the bitter juice that flows out will destroy the taste of the shrimp, and it will kill you at that time."

"Also, when cooking this thing, you should roll up your cuffs, otherwise it will be bad if you get dirty."

I chattered, and unbuttoned his cuff with my fingers. Well, it was a button made of a shiny diamond. It was really rich. I rolled up the cuff, and then there was another hand in front of my eyes.

'...' I raised my head indifferently, and looked at the cute and smiling Kuroro.

"Aze, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"I'm just demonstrating." I closed my eyelids, my eyes showed the state of dead fish eyes, and directly refused.

"But this hand of mine is already dirty." He opened his hand with the palm up, and under the light, the index finger and thumb were water-stained.

"You can go wash it, wipe it clean and do it again."

"No." He refused.

"……you do not