If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

"Black cat?"

The girl turned around abruptly, and the blond boy who was close at hand was staring at her, and there was a little imperceptible worry in her pure pupils.

Ye Jian and Dong Xiang are not talkative themselves, and the short chat was only based on Dong Xiang's excitement when he met online celebrities in reality, and when the mood passed, the chat would naturally end.

In line with the principle of not delaying other people's get off work time, Ye Jian called Shang Liuli and planned to leave, but this girl who started staring blankly at her at some point did not respond as if she was immersed in something.

It's broken, won't this girl be tired and stupid?

Ye Jian felt a worry in her heart. The little girl in front of her was obviously not in high school yet. She was about the same age as Tong Nai. Shrouded the heart of the night.

He approached Liuli again, stared into her eyes, and shouted softly twice, but the big wine red eyes under the girl's beauty contact lenses seemed to divide the line of sight evenly to every point in front of her, and there was no focus at all. , seems to have lost his soul.

Ye Jian patted Liuli's little hand that was neatly folded on her lap, and continued to call her again. When the worry and guilt in her heart reached the peak, the little girl suddenly came back to her senses, "Ah... ah?" Promised.

Oops, lost my mind.

As soon as Liuli, who had been immersed in an indescribable fantasy, returned to the real world, she saw the other protagonist in her fantasy staring at a very close distance, and her face turned red.Like a sweet apple candy.

"Ah... Seeing the teacher at night, I'm embarrassed to be distracted. What are you going to do now?"

Liu Li hurriedly said the words of remedial, and then felt the hand covering her little hand.

It is the hand of the teacher at night.

I reacted instinctively in my heart.

This kind of judgment is not based on vision or because there is only Ye Jian-sensei beside him, so the hand must be his logic, it is just because of the temperature of this hand.

It's a little cold, but it doesn't make people feel cold, and when it fits my skin, my heart instantly calms down.

Quiet.

When Liuli was held by this hand, she felt as if she was enveloped in silence. It was not that the external environment became quiet, but the inner part of her body became quiet, and all the messy thoughts disappeared, leaving only the straight Refers to the original thoughts, the mind becomes quiet, like lying on the bed at midnight with no intention to sleep, the mind is clear and clear.

He secretly lowered his eyes and looked at the left hand that lightly covered his own hands. The fingers were long and graceful, and the fingertips had beautiful curvatures like they were carefully crafted, just like the works of art by a famous teacher.

I'll call you the quiet left hand.

Liu Li thought a little bit in her heart.

067 Five more glass is not very calm ([-])

Your face is so red, isn't he sick?

Ye Jian didn't stop worrying about Liu Li in his heart.

Seeing that the Gothic girl had regained her senses, he withdrew his leaning body and right hand, and politely got out of Liuli's intimate distance.

But I don't know that this makes the little girl feel a little lost.

"Let's go, go to dinner, and then take you home. I didn't think about making you tired like this, I should say sorry."

Ye Jian stood up and kept his eyes closed as always, his tone was light, but there was a hint of apology.

But Liuli knows her own affairs. Although she is a little tired, it is nothing more than that. It seems that her state is not good because she is not in a good mood. .

So Liuli also stood up with a snort and waved her hands at the same time: "It's okay, I'm not very tired, I don't need to see the teacher at night..."

The girl who has always been malnourished has some problems with low blood sugar. After sitting for so long this time, she suddenly stood up and suddenly felt dizzy, and her feet in cute little leather shoes stumbled.

Then he was gently embraced by Ye Jian.

Like a knight holding the princess, Ye Jian put Liuli's small hand in his clean palm and held it gently, as a support point for the girl to stand firm.

Liuli felt that Ye Jian's hand was not much bigger than her own, and her soft and delicate appearance even surpassed that of most girls, but she was very stable.

At the moment when he was supported by this right hand because he didn't stand firm, it didn't even shake at all, like another piece of land stagnant in the sky, carrying its own small weight.

Even her heart has become more stable, Liuli thought quietly, her heartbeat calmed down, as if she saw the teacher's right hand not only supported her body that was about to fall, but also gently supported the cute girl. Under his heart, he kept comforting her.

Well, then you are the right hand of peace.

The Gothic girl gave up her resistance and gave up the idea of ​​proving to Ye Jian that she was not a spoiled child. Instead, she immersed herself in this quiet and stable land and became the only inhabitant on it.

Liuli did not take back the hand held by Yejian, which made Yejian unable to take back her own hand. The black-haired girl smiled gratefully at Yejian: "Well, let's go."

Then he turned to Dong Xiang, who stretched sassily across from him: "Miss Kirishima, then let's go."

Dong Xiang waved to the two of them, and nodded in response to Ye Jian who nodded lightly to her.

The two turned and left, the kind shopkeeper in the bar nodded at them with a smile like an old British gentleman, Ye Jian and Liu Li also bowed slightly in response.

Walking out of the store, the cool night wind took away the fatigue of the day, and the moonlight sprinkled in the sky injected new energy.

Although Ye Jian said that she invited Liuli to choose a place to eat at will, the little girl only chose a civilian family restaurant.

Pushing the door and entering, there are scattered guests sitting in twos and threes, but most of them are not eating, but chatting with each other.

It's probably because it's past dinner time, it's far less noisy than when I came with Tong Nao last time, but there is a faint warm feeling.

Probably because the night wind was too cold.

Ye Jian thought so, still holding Liu Li's small hand, and took her to a quiet corner, where there was only one other table sitting nearby.

He helped Liu Li out of the chair and helped her to sit down, and then he sat on the opposite side.

The blond boy was dressed in a navy blue suit, which was out of tune with this casual, peaceful restaurant that deliberately created a family atmosphere.