If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Seems to be a very upscale place.

Liu Mei guessed that the coffee she was drinking and the small cake on the table were all ordered by the blond boy opposite. She didn't know the price of this store, but from the beautiful and handsome waiter with short blue and purple hair and From the store manager of the white-haired grandfather with excellent temperament, this store should be of a very high standard.

Although studying in the United States is not very old, she thinks that she still has some ability to observe. For example, from the two-word interaction between the blond boy and the blue-purple-haired waiter when ordering food just now, she can see that the blond boy must be a regular customer here.

However, for the blond boy himself, she couldn't see why.

Charming blond hair was tied into a simple ponytail, which looked unusually sassy, ​​and the same golden eyelashes were long and stained with a little glow.Her eyes, which were as cold as green lake waves, were always subtly restrained, and they only fully opened when she drank the obese man who had been chasing her like a monster. At that time, it was revealed that the depths of the polar ice were deep to the bone. chill.

The handsome face is like a painting that brings together all the understanding of beauty in the painter's pen. Even the waitress who has bangs covering one eye and who can star in idol dramas by her looks is not at all comparable to him.

The tall and straight back, the correct steps and sitting posture, and the movements are without the slightest extra movement. The blond boy looks like a soldier who has undergone rigorous training, but the elegance and beauty that is integrated into the marrow of the simple movements is like a noble from an ancient family. .

Obviously only in the grade of high school students, but in the eyes of Liumei, she is more trustworthy than her teachers.

Slowly putting down the coffee cup, Liu Mei, who was already in a good mood, stood up and bowed to Ye Jian: "Thank you!"

Ye Jian nodded lightly, accepting this thank you. Sheng Qing stared at Liu Mei, making Liu Mei think that she was being illuminated by two full moons: "Hands up. Rest first, I'll take you home."

The gaze staring at Liu Mei is no longer so cold, but instead makes Liu Mei feel a clear and indifferent feeling like being immersed in the moonlight, and the words are not just a few unwavering words like when ordering food, although It's not obvious, but studying in the United States still feels a touch of warmth from caring.

If only he really was my brother.

Rumi stroked the little skirt and sat back on the chair again, the black hair beside her ears rippling slightly with the airflow, as if she was expressing her inner hope.

She realized that this young man who was not much older than herself deliberately didn't ask her the ins and outs of being chased, so as not to force her to recall the scene that had already formed a psychological shadow; if she didn't come up and ask her name like a child, It was because he put her on an equal footing with himself.

Such a gentle person.

The dark eyes slowly moved down, and the petite girl stretched out the same petite hand to bring the dessert to her, holding the smooth spoon, and took a small bite of the cake.

She ate very slowly, chewing each bite for a long time, until the already very soft cake was mixed into a delicate mass between her lips and teeth before she swallowed it quietly, and slowly reached her stomach along her neck.

This is not her usual practice, she simply wants to be watched more and longer by the moonlight.

However, there is always a time when the pastry is finished, and the moment when the coffee is dry.After cleaning all the food on the table at a turtle speed and staying there for a few minutes, the blond boy who sat there quietly like a puppet finally spoke again: "I'll take you home."

I also thought, sit like this for a while.

The quiet girl with loose black hair spoke silently in her heart, but she stood up, but did not carry the red schoolbag that was put aside.

Ye Jian also stood up, her fair hands gently straightened her seat, and she looked up at Liu Mei quietly, waiting for her to pick up her schoolbag.

Rumi bit her thin lower lip, and finally spoke out, her thin voice carrying a slightly unaltered nasal voice: "...Can you give me a hug?"

Ye Jian stared at this little girl for two seconds, her green eyes turned to one side, and her expressionless face seemed to show a hint of helplessness, just when Liu Mei thought she was about to be rejected, he He turned his gaze back, stepped forward, bent down and gently embraced Liu Mei in his arms.

The elegant moon-like aura instantly enveloped Liumei, and the young Bingmei quietly buried her face into Ye Jian's chest with a touch of surprise, clutching his delicate navy blue suit with both hands, feeling like a voter favored by the bright moon in a trance.

The second hand of the clock on the wall was ticking. Where did it start and where did it return? Liu Mei finally raised the small face that was pressed against Ye Jian's chest, looked up at his handsome face and indifferent eyes, a little hesitant. open mouth:

"...You, are you a woman?"

049 Tsurumi Rumi is not afraid of loneliness ([-])

He pressed his fingers lightly on the button to go to the top floor in the elevator car, and the cold feeling disappeared as soon as he touched it. He lifted his elbows and supported it on the side walls of the elevator, which were covered with a red carpet-like material, and leaned on his head tiredly.

Ugh.

Kyosuke felt a little frustrated.

After a whole afternoon of hard work, I failed to attract a mission target, and someone found out Ye Jian's true gender.

Fortunately, at this girl's age, she probably won't interact with girls who are enough to become her goals, and she won't reveal this secret.

In the antique coffee shop, the little girl stared at him with dark, cold eyes, and when she said "...you, are you a woman?", there was a "quack" in his heart.

Ever since she rubbed her chest/part, she felt a little bit bad, but she didn't expect the tragedy to come so quickly.

It was not his style to struggle to the death. He insisted on saying, "That's the pectoralis major muscle I've been proud of after practicing for many years." They looked at each other as if to say, "I never said I was a man."

Liu Mei was taken aback by the too blunt admission. She swayed her eyes a little at a loss, turned her head to one side and then turned back to Yejian's direction, and then didn't look anywhere else. Extremely shaken response.

In the end, the girl with long smooth hair that was already a little messy didn't say anything about it. Bai Nen's little hands straightened the sea, turned around and picked up the red schoolbag on the seat and gently told Ye Jian his address.

Ye Jian's pupils glanced elsewhere at that moment, but turned back at a speed so fast that people thought it was an illusion just now. , there is no possibility of temperature and proximity.

When he saw that the extremely thin girl under the simple dress was ready to move forward, he turned around first, the golden hair on the side of the ear fluttered with the airflow, but the movements of the limbs were neat To bring out a charm, as if there is no hesitation.

But then, an equally cold little hand was quietly put into his palm.

Ye Jian turned back suddenly, the slightly faster speed and the slightly opened Sheng Qing pupils broke the rhythm of the body away from the world, revealing a little real emotion, but Liu Mei in front of him didn't look at him anymore. , after passing his little hand into his palm, he just silently raised his feet in cute little shoes and stepped forward, leaving him the opportunity to choose.

The temperature of the delicate little hand is much lower than the body temperature of ordinary people. It seems that its owner is the type who is born with cold hands and feet. However, Ye Jian didn't feel any coldness when he touched this little hand, because his hand also did not have a trace of it. heat.

So the icy slender hand gently held the icy little hand, wrapping Liu Mei's hand that was so soft as if there was no hard bone in it.

At this moment, the footsteps of the young ice beauty brought a bit of excitement, and her long black hair fluttered slightly upwards with the heavy steps of celebration.

The corner of Ye Jian's mouth trembled, and he quickly returned to calm again. He held Liu Mei's hand, slowed his pace to follow her rhythm, pushed the door and left the cafe, and walked towards Liu Mei's house facing the blowing wind.

Even though Ye Jian has restrained the strong sense of presence he had before, the combination of the blond beauty boy and the young ice beauty still attracted a lot of attention as soon as he went out.

At night, I even heard a girl say to a friend next to me: "Look, look! I just said that sometimes there will be a super foreign handsome guy in this cafe to drink coffee, and every time he will bring a different one. beauty."

Ye Jian thought it was a little funny. He didn't show any expression, and turned his head very naturally to look at the little girl who was called a beauty despite being a Lolita. Coincidentally, Liu Mei also turned her head to look at him at the same time. , the big eyes seem to say: "Who are those other beauties?"

Ye Jian staggered his gaze and turned his head. The indifferent Sheng Qing's eyes continued to stare directly at the dark asphalt road in front of him. There was no fluctuation in his heart. When the beauty was that Yukinoshita's daughter, she couldn't help but have mixed feelings.