Big Sky in Yokohama

"Yuni, give me your hand."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stretched out his hand sideways to Youni, and the night wind blew through his auburn hair that was tied into a small ball behind his head.

"How did Mr. Nakaya ask the administrator to give us the key to the roof?" She remembered that the roof key of the apartment building was kept by the administrator, and it would not be easy for people to go up to the roof.

The girl's soft hand fell gently on his palm, and Zhongyuan Zhong also held it slightly, and the red light of the supernatural power spread and enveloped them all.

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, "Just tell him that we want to come up to enjoy the night breeze."

Of course, the administrator would give him the key so simply, maybe there is a reason for knowing his identity.

Yoni looked at him suspiciously, "It's just that simple?"

If it was so easy to take out the key, why would the administrator lock the roof?

Maybe it was because he was afraid that the head of the household would fall from the roof of the apartment building, so he deliberately locked the door of the roof with a key.

Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded without hesitation, "It's that simple."

He hooked his lips and smiled, "You also heard what I just said?"

He didn't say anything special to the administrator, nor did he secretly give him money.

"Since Mr. Chuya said so, I believe so."

Nakahara Zhong also held Youni's hand, stepped on the edge of the roof, and asked her in a low voice: "Are you afraid?"

Many people think that they are not afraid of heights, but when they really stand high enough, they can't help but panic.

Nervously pursing his lower lip, Youni nodded slightly: "A little bit."

"Don't be afraid." In the night wind, Zhongyuan Zhongya's voice was very gentle, his brows and eyes softened and he said softly: "I will protect you."

Youni took a deep breath, walked to the side of Nakahara Nakaya, stepped half a foot off the roof, "I'm ready."

Zhong Yuanzhong also laughed softly: "Good boy."

He raised his leg and took a step without hesitation, as if there were steps under his feet, and Zhongyuan Zhong also hovered in mid-air and took Youni into his arms forcefully, "If you are afraid, hold on to me."

Gravity is reduced step by step, the body is incredibly light, and the toes obviously don't feel like they are stepping on anything, but they just won't fall.

The feeling of weightlessness made Youni couldn't help clutching the vest in front of her, and she opened her mouth: "Mr. Chuya..."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows and held her waist: "Does this make you feel better?"

Abandon the gravity on your body, lean on him as a support point, and relax with your whole body.

Yoni bit his lip and nodded slightly.

"Try to walk?" Seeing that Youni seems to be adapting a lot, Nakahara Zhong also suggested.

The blue eyes widened slightly, and Youni whispered: "...Do you want to go this way?"

There is nothing under their feet, can they really walk like they are on flat ground?

Zhong Yuanzhong also smiled, confident and unruly: "Don't worry, I will support you."

Holding the girl's hand with a warm palm, Zhongya Nakahara supported Youni's waist, and whispered behind her: "Let's go, my lord princess."

The scorching breath fell on the cool ear tips, Yoni held his breath, and conditioned reflex to take steps according to his words.

Just like a child who is just learning to walk, her heart is pounding with nervousness, and she is afraid that she will fall heavily, but the firm embrace behind her makes her feel dependable and free from fear.

Every step I took was nervous and excited, and Youni turned around happily: "Is this considered flying?"

Zhongyuan Zhong also snorted a few times, and the slight vibration in his chest passed through. He raised his voice and asked, "Do you dare to run?"

Before Youni could react, Zhongyuan Zhong also loosened her waist, turned around and ran in front of her, released Youni with his left hand and handed it to his right hand, and shouted with a big smile, "Run, run, run!"

"Eh?!" Youni was caught off guard by Chuya Nakahara and ran forward.

Gravity was wrapped around them, but it didn't block the coolness brought by the night wind. Zhong Yuanzhong also led Youni to stride forward: "It's almost time, let's run!"

Yoni looked at Chuya Nakahara in surprise, "What time?"

He didn't look back, "You really don't care about Japanese festivals at all."

Youni was stunned for a moment, turning the recent festivals in circles in his mind——

I didn't remember what special day it was today.

"Although it is a festival passed down from China, the Japanese themselves like the meaning of the festival very much, so they celebrate it every year."

Stepping in mid-air, there are lights in the city under your feet, just like running in a sea of ​​beautiful and gorgeous lights.

"I didn't pay much attention to these things at first, but Sister Hongye said that girls hope to receive flowers on this day." Nakahara Chuya paused, "When I realized that I couldn't order flowers, the flower shops were all closed. Orders for roses are packed."

Zhongya and Youni are not lovers, and Rose is not suitable for them.

And what he wanted to send her was another kind of flower.

"So I used another method to send flowers."

Zhongyuan Zhong also stopped in his footsteps, Youni almost bumped his head on his back, and he reached out to grab him into his arms.

He raised his chin and motioned Yoni to look at the building in front of them, "Look—"

Yoni looked down blankly.

The lights on the exterior wall of the building exploded like fireworks, and the lights piled up like flower buds, blooming little by little in Uni's eyes.

Clusters of daisy flowers piled up in bunches, swaying slightly as if being blown by the wind.

"The daisy is the national flower of Italy," Nakahara Nakaya hesitated, "I don't think you will hate this, do you?"

Although it looks inconspicuous, the small and delicate daisy itself has a good meaning.

He thought that even if he didn't know what flower Yoni liked, he couldn't make a mistake in giving her the national flower of her country, right?

Zhong Yuanzhong also scratched the side of his face, "Don't laugh, Sister Hongye already laughed at me when I said I wanted daisies."

Compared with roses, platycodon, lavender, Casablanca and other flowers that are more popular on Qixi Festival, daisies are indeed inconspicuous, but...

Cobalt blue eyes sneaked a glance at Youni, the kid seemed to be homesick all the time.

His vision seemed to be covered by mist, and water swirled in his eye sockets, but it was not because of sadness or anger.

"Thank you, Mr. Chuya."

The corner of Youni's mouth was raised high, and she looked sideways at Nakahara Chuya, earnestly and moved: "Daisy flowers, I like them very much."

The flowers that can be seen everywhere on the streets of Italy are the ones she has always missed the most.

She missed the carefree life in Italy too much, and the days when the family members were noisy and happy.

It's a pity that she couldn't go back to those days.

Youni frowned, smiling brightly and brilliantly, but tears fell down his eyes.

"Hey, isn't it time to be happy?" Zhong Yuan Zhong also raised his hand to wipe her tears, "Don't cry, I think you are crying because of the daisy anger you received on Qixi Festival."

Youni lowered his head and wiped away his tears, "Daisy's flower language is very good, so I won't cry because of it."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised his eyebrows, he hadn't noticed this yet: "What is the flower language of daisies?"

"Strong, innocent, happy..." and the love buried in my heart.

Youni's voice paused, "It's all very good anyway."

"They are all very suitable for your flower language." Zhong Yuanzhong also nodded triumphantly, it seems that he really chose the right flower.

He bowed his head in front of Youni and smiled, "Then, happy Chinese Valentine's Day?"

"Happy Tanabata, I like Mr. Chuya's gift very much." Youni raised a bright smile.

Even she didn't think about it, she still had a day of Valentine's Day.

Although it was not a picture she had ever imagined, this kind of touching and happiness was also a moment she had never expected.

Small colored light spots fell around the daisy bouquet on the screen, a cheerful and sweet prelude sounded, and countless little hearts floated up from the bottom to surround the bouquet, just like piled up full of love.

"This is?" Yoni blinked in surprise.

Zhong Yuanzhong also coughed and muttered softly: "I forgot to tell them to remove this."

This special edition for couples does not seem to be so suitable for them.

Zhong Yuanzhong also secretly looked at Youni's expression, but he didn't show any strange expression.

He breathed a sigh of relief, took a step back, knelt down on one knee holding Youni's hand, and touched her fingertips lightly with his lips.

"Mr. Chu, Chuya?" Youni said in surprise.

Zhongyuan Zhong also raised his head, revealing bright cobalt blue eyes, and said with an unrestrained smile: "Dancing, miss?"

The cuff on the upper arm tightens the muscle line, which looks gentle and violent. The dark vest is close to the body, and the choker at the Adam's apple highlights the word sexy.

Her cheeks were slightly flushed. It seemed that it was the first time that Youni had noticed that Zhongyuan Zhong was also dressed so handsomely. The rebellious smile on the young man's face was shining brightly. She whispered: "...It's a great honor."

Nakahara also stood up, his movements naturally brought Youni into his arms, supported the girl's slender waist with one hand, and gently held her hand with the other.

Following the rhythm of the music, the boy and the girl danced in mid-air where no one cared.

"I'm good at ballroom dancing, right?" Zhong Yuanzhong also chuckled.

At the beginning, he was caught and practiced by Sister Hongye for a long time, and it was not easy for him to become a teacher.

Although he did arrive at the ball, he was not in the mood to invite his female partner to dance.

The banquets that the port mafia would attend were not ordinary banquets. Every time he went, he would tense up, for fear of causing any trouble.

On top of that, the parties he'd attend generally required him to use violence.

How can Nakahara Chuya enjoy the dance with peace of mind?

The boy raised his left hand to guide the girl in a circle, and the pure white skirt was raised to draw an elegant arc.

"It's amazing," Youni replied with a smile, "It's better to say that Mr. Nakaya remembered almost all the dance steps I forgot."

Zhong Yuanzhong also raised the corner of his mouth proudly: "It doesn't matter if you step on me."

"Is it because I'm not wearing high-heeled shoes?" She didn't expect Zhongyuan Zhongya to arrange such a program.

"No," Nakahara Zhongya answered honestly, "I just feel that being stepped on by you won't hurt much."

Youni looked up at him, "Don't you think it's rude to say such things at this time?"

It is very rude to expect to be stepped on by a female partner while dancing.

"Really? I haven't danced with anyone yet," Zhong Yuanzhong also blinked, "I thought this was a compliment?"

In disguise, you can say that Yoni's body is light or something.

"So Mr. Nakaya thinks so?" Youni pretended to ponder, and said with a smile: "Then I will take it as a compliment."

……

When the music stopped, they separated naturally.

The young man put his hand on his chest and bent down calmly.

The girl lifted the hem of her skirt and bowed gracefully.

She smiled tenderly and affectionately, and said softly: "I had a great time this Chinese Valentine's Day, thank you, Mr. Chuya."

Warm palms fell on her hair and rubbed gently, "Let's celebrate the festival together next year."

"Then agreed."