Big Sky in Yokohama

"Do you still feel cold?" Nakahara also used a towel to dry the remaining moisture on Uni's hair, and the coat that was randomly thrown on the seat covered the girl with a warm temperature.

Youni shook his head, grabbed the collar of his coat with both hands, and curled up comfortably on the seat.

When she just ran down, she was too excited and forgot to change her clothes. As a result, she was only wearing a thin nightgown, and her calves from the knee down were attacked by the cold wind.

Zhong Yuanzhong also stretched out his hand to touch her forehead, the temperature slightly higher than his hand made him slightly relieved, "It seems to be all right."

The villa is equipped with a central air conditioner, which can adjust the most comfortable temperature at any time, but it will make people who stay in the house for a long time lose their awareness of the outside temperature.

That's why Yoni forgot to take off his coat just now.

Blue eyes looked at him with a smile, and her pink lips curled up brightly. She was not only not disgusted but even very happy about Zhong Yuan's excessive nervousness.

"...Stupid," Nakahara took a look at her and rubbed her hair helplessly, "Are you hungry? There is a 24-hour convenience store over there. I'll go buy some oden and hot drinks and come back."

Youni lowered his head and touched his shriveled stomach, and gladly accepted the invitation for supper.

She didn't want to go back to bed so early.

She has just survived the most sleepy time, but now she is more energetic.

"Sit down, I'll help you buckle up your seat belt." Nakahara Nakaya leaned over, his figure hovering over Yoni, with his knees pressed against her legs and he pulled out the seat belt to buckle it up for her.

The slightly curly ochre-hair fell down and swept across her cheeks, leaving a soft soft feeling.

The eye feathers blinked a few times nervously, and Yoni lowered his head and tried to put his hands through the sleeves on Chuya Nakahara's black coat.

The shoulder line should be wider and the sleeves should be longer. She obediently sat in the passenger seat and watched Zhong Yuanzhong start the car.

The scenery outside the car window began to move, the night was already deep, and the road seemed to be as quiet as they were the only ones.

Youni pursed his lips, and picked up the gloves that Zhong Yuanzhong also took off, but the high-grade and comfortable texture was not the gloves made with the silk spun by Leon.

Those gloves must have been burned by the flames in the final battle.

"Like this pair of gloves?" Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at her, "I'll send some gloves that suit you later."

Yoni's hands were a size smaller than his, and his gloves were a little loose.

Youni smiled obediently, and did not make a gesture of rejection, but folded the gloves together and put them back in place.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "I don't like gloves, I just want to see them?"

A shy and cute smile spread across his face, and Yoni nodded slightly.

I don't know if it counts as a tacit understanding, even if Youni doesn't speak, he can understand what she wants to express.

Zhong Yuanzhong also snorted, and looked forward, "If there is anything else you want to see, you can reach out for it yourself."

There was nothing he couldn't touch Yoni.

With slender fingers resting tentatively on his shoulders, Nakahara Chuya had a natural expression, as if he was letting himself go.

Youni looked at Nakahara Nakaya with a smile, and pulled off the messy and crooked hairband with his fingers just like Nakahara Nakaya ran through her hair just now.

The car slowly stopped less than ten meters away from the convenience store. Nakahara took off his hat, smiled helplessly and casually approached Youni, "Beforehand, my hair is curly, so I might not be able to get you out of it." The way you want."

Without hesitation, Youni reached out to touch the slightly curly ocher hair, indicating that she didn't care.

Combing the hair with his fingers, even if he didn't touch the scalp, it gave people a relaxing and comfortable slight itching. At this moment, Zhong Yuanzhong also vaguely understood why cats and dogs like to be touched by people's fur.

... Cough, it's really comfortable.

Little by little, he pulled the fallen ochre hair behind his ears, inserted his fingers into the roots of the hair and pushed it back. Zhong Yuanzhong also looked at the little hands protruding from the sleeves. They were soft and slender as if they had no bones. Yuni leaned over.

With a faint fragrance, he wrapped his arms around the side of his neck and fiddled with his hair behind his head. His fingers seemed to touch the back of his neck inadvertently, and he was struggling to wrap it with a hair tie without being able to see it.

Obviously as long as he turned his back to Youni, everything would be much easier.

But he just didn't make a sound.

Not only did he not make a sound, but even Yoni didn't seem to know that when he turned around, she would have done a better job of brushing her hair.

In order to hold Nakahara Chuya's red hair at the back of his head, Yoni unbuckled his seat belt and moved closer to him, the distance between them was so close that they could feel each other's breath.

The headband is under the hair, and when the two ends are lifted, they rub against the nape of the neck and overlap together, intertwined and tightened.

"...Are you ready?" Nakahara Chuya's voice was a little dry.

The movement of fingers on the back of the head didn't stop, the feeling of the strands of hair involved the nerves, and Zhong Yuanzhong also tightened the seat cushion a little impatiently.

The cobalt blue eyes closed restrainedly, and the senses of hearing, smell, and touch became more sensitive.

The sound of cloth rubbing against each other, the sweet and soft aroma, and the invisible touch...

"...Are you alright?" He asked Yuni again.

His throat was tight and dry, he swallowed nervously, and his Adam's apple moved up and down to rub against the choker on his neck.

Youni moved the bundled hair gently to the front of his body, brushed his index finger over the skin, lifted the middle strand of forehead hair and gently rolled it down.

The slightly curly hair ends fall around the fingers, as if scratching the itch on the apex of the heart.

Zhong Yuanzhong unconsciously pursed his lips. He was about to say something when he felt his cheek being poked.

All the fantasies vanished with a light poke, Zhongyuan Zhong also grabbed the hand that was making trouble on his face, opened his blue eyes and saw Youni's bright smile, and said helplessly: "You..."

I just said that I can reach out by myself, and then I really started to be presumptuous.

Youni moved her fingers, and Nakahara let go of her hand as she wanted.

He stretched out his hands from the back of his neck to the front of his body, and the half-length hair that had been tied up was hanging obediently on the side of his neck, "I'm going down to buy Kanto cooking, you wait in the car for my return."

Youni nodded and sat down again, her hands were placed obediently in front of her body, the sleeves were hanging down to cover most of the back of her hands, only a little finger and rounded pink nails were exposed.

Zhongyuan Zhong also closed the car door and walked out for two steps, only to realize that he forgot to put on his hat. He turned his head and saw the puzzled look of Youni in the car.He came back as if nothing had happened and brushed the non-existent dust on the front hood of the car, but said, "It's nothing, let's see if you want to sneak out of the car."

With his hands in his pockets, the red light enveloped the entire sports car, and Nakahara Nakaya walked alone to the convenience store late at night.

Gravity enveloped everything in the car, including Yoni who was quietly sitting on the co-pilot waiting for him to come back.

The same mistake, he will not make it again.

His gravity will protect the girl he likes.

……

Maybe it was already late at night, and there were not many oden left in the convenience store. Nakahara Nakaya looked around and took another cup noodle, soaked it in the hot water of the convenience store before taking all the food back to the car.

"Here, Oden." Nakahara Nakahara handed the oden to Yuni naturally.

Youni looked at the cup noodles with a fork on the lid in his hand, opened his mouth and said silently: "Chuya?"

Zhong Yuanzhong also glanced at her sideways, pulled out the fork and lifted the lid of the instant noodles, and said indifferently: "There are not many Kanto cooking left in the convenience store, so I took another cup noodle."

Anyway, for him, eating oden or cup noodles is almost the same, they are both the food that he can deal with his stomach casually when he works late.

Youni pursed his lips, and put the oden in front of him again.

"No need to do this, it's the same for me to eat." Nakahara Zhong also explained dumbfoundingly, "I also often eat oden, this time is not bad."

Occasionally eat cup noodles and still find the smell very attractive...

And the taste is average.

Of course, the oden in the late-night convenience store is actually similar, whether it is bamboo rolls or radish cubes, they all taste the same.

Only relatively speaking, the variety feels richer.

The tip of her delicate nose shrugged, and Yoni made a switching gesture, indicating that Chuya Nakahara eats oden and she eats cup noodles.

Zhong Yuanzhong also hesitated, looked down at the grams of noodles, he didn't think that Youni could eat the huge amount of cup noodles he specially bought at night, "Forget it, you can't finish this."

He lowered his wrist to show her the piles of noodles inside. Sporadic dehydrated vegetables were soaked and dotted on the noodles, soaking the noodles with brown soup.

Compared with the oden, which is also radish cubes, fish balls, and bean curd skin bags, it is not too bland.

Zhong Yuan was also silent for a while, and tried to explain: "Actually, it doesn't look so bad. This is still a seafood-flavored cup noodle."

Lan Mou looked at him quietly, Zhong Yuan Zhong also looked away guiltily.

He was just eating cup noodles, why didn't he dare to look into Yoni's eyes?As if he couldn't take care of himself at all.

Youni poked the oden with a bamboo stick and transferred it to the cup noodles of Nakahara Chuya.

She tilted her head and bent her eyes, mouthing: "Half for one person."

Nakahara Zhong also lowered his eyes to watch her movements, the noodles soaked in the soup gradually swelled up, and suddenly said: "I am not good at taking care of myself. I only know how to buy oden at the convenience store until this time of the day. and cup noodles."

He swallowed nervously, looked at her seriously and asked, "So you want to move in and live with me?"

Facing those eyes as deep and beautiful as the sea of ​​Yokohama, Nakahara Chuya was a little speechless, "...as long as you say you don't want to eat this, I won't eat this."

He can change anything that is convenient for a hungry stomach or unhealthy eating habits!

Youni thought for a while, poked a fish ball and handed it to Nakahara Nakaya's mouth.

He glanced at her inexplicably, opened his mouth to bite the whole fish ball, and said vaguely while chewing: "I will try my best to finish the work and not take up the rest time, eh!"

Zhong Yuanzhong also bit the radish that had just been stuffed with hot soup, and hissed secretly when he was scalded, "Except for business trips required for work, I promise that I will not stay overnight at other times."

"If you want to drink with Dumbbird, you will report in advance." The middle of the kelp knot is not cooked through.

"I will protect myself, not get hurt casually, and won't make you worry." The egg yolk choked.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm" Nakahara swallowed the Chikuwa roll with great difficulty, and hammered his chest hard, "So can you promise me this time?"

The cobalt blue eyes looked at Youni seriously, "I want to be the last to see you every night and say good night to you, and I want to be the first to see you every morning and say good morning to you."

Both the first person he saw when he opened his eyes and the last person he saw when he closed his eyes, he hoped to be Youni.

"Okay." This time Youni nodded so simply that Nakahara Chuya was surprised.

"Did you really agree?" His voice was stuttering, and there was an unbelievable meaning in his words.

Youni nodded with a smile, and pointed to the instant noodles in Nakahara Nakaya's hand by the way. He looked down, "Oops, the noodles are all swollen!"

Not only did the noodles rise, but they were also filled with all kinds of Kanto dishes.

Zhongyuan Zhong also looked at the noodles and oden that were bullish, and felt a faint bloating in his stomach.