Even the whole world is trying to match us up

Chapter 131 Walking towards the dim light

Chapter 131 Walking towards the dim light

When the fireworks streaked across the sky like shooting stars, the traces gradually dissipated.

It seems like there is only an empty city left in the world.

People who arrived in a hurry also left in a hurry.

It's like saying goodbye to the summer that is about to pass.

Get ready for the start of the upcoming fall season.

On the silent hillside, there were crisp clicks.

Two people slowly walked down the mountain road.

The girl walked behind and the boy walked in front.

It was clear that he was stepping on the same stairs he came from, but the young man had a completely different feeling.

The lights at the bottom of the mountain have not yet completely dissipated, and the glowing light lingers in Natsume Qingyu's eyes.

Come here, he really wants to see it.

When a girl goes on a trip and wants to bring souvenirs, he immediately understands.

"Do you like the summer festival?" Natsume Qingyu suddenly stopped and turned around to ask.

"Well, it's not annoying at all." Hatsukano Suzune nodded subconsciously. Although she was looking at the road under her feet intently, her thoughts were still wandering in the sparkling light.

"If I don't hate it, I just like it. Why are you still going around? It seems you have a bit of a tsundere attribute." Natsume Qingyu put his hands on the back of his head and murmured in a low voice.

"What?" Hatsugano Suzune's beautiful eyelashes fluttered and she raised her gaze to stare at him.

"nothing."

Natsume Qingyu said carelessly, "Let's go."

"Where to go?" Hatsukano Suzune wondered, isn't he going down the mountain now?
"Of course we are going to participate in our summer festival." The young man suddenly pointed at the gradually dimming orange color at the bottom of the mountain and said with great interest.

Of course Hatsukano Suzune knew what the boy wanted to express.

Take advantage of the fact that there are few people and go shopping on Xiaji Street.

She took out her phone and looked at the time. It was getting late.

I guess everyone is packing up stalls or cleaning.

Even the daily evening reading and piano practice were not clocked in either.

and also.

It's not a big holiday, there are still classes tomorrow.

"It should be over." Hatsukano Suzune said tactfully.

At some point, the young man stopped, turned around again, and said with a smile as if he had read her mind: "If I walk faster now, I might still be able to catch up."

Hatsukano Suzune looked at the boy, then at the mountain road which was not high but was terrifyingly long, and thought to herself.

Indeed, you can walk a little faster.

Hatsukano Suzune lifted up the hem of her yukata, exposing her delicate green-white calves, and tried to walk a little faster.

Da da da……

The young man walking in front always stopped and walked, always keeping only two or three steps away from her, as if he was deliberately creating distance for her, and as if he was specifically waiting for her.

Maybe.

I'm just worrying too much.

Da da da da da…

The young man who had just stepped onto a section of flat ground heard the crisp footsteps behind him gradually becoming denser, and he suddenly had a bad feeling.

"That minister, it's better not to walk so fast while wearing clogs." Natsume Qingyu was a little worried, whether he had said the wrong thing.

"It's not high heels, why... eh."

As the saying goes, follow the rules.

Wearing a yukata, Hatsukano Suzune's legs couldn't move very much at all. As soon as she went fast, her clogs stepped on the edge of the stairs without paying attention.

She lost her balance and threw herself down the mountain.

The two stared at each other for a moment.

Each other's heartbeats accelerated rapidly.

Hey, hey, hey.

The empty bottles of barley tea drinks bounced loudly.

A round fan, a wooden clog, and a mobile phone.

They were all scattered on the ground, sliding in all directions a few meters away.

beep.

The phone screen lit up, and a new message came in.

At the critical moment, Natsume Qingyu caught her, but he fell backwards and fell to the ground. He protected her head with his elbows and groaned slightly.

When the young man opened his eyes, the sky was filled with stars.

Is it in the mind, or is it in heaven.

He couldn't tell the difference for a while.

Fortunately.

The girl's breasts are relatively rich among women, and there is no scene in the Monogatari series of anime - the passionate collision between ribs.

In the quantum sea deep in his memory, the body data about Hatsugano Suzune was crystallized like never before.

So, is this the first time he has been pushed down by a girl?

"Buchou, what's going on today? Why do you feel frizzy and frizzy? You're not like your usual self." Natsume Qingyu let go of the girl in his arms and spoke as calmly as possible, without any blame.

Emotional stability is what every successful person needs to achieve.

Now that something has happened, you should pay more attention to how to deal with the aftermath.

Besides, anger is an emotion that can be freely released, isn't it?

Regarding this, the beautiful girl in front of him taught him.

After reviewing the above principles in his mind, Natsume Qingyu felt that he was more noble.

And right now.

Hatsukano Suzune opened her eyes in a daze. As she looked around, she found that her cheek was close to the boy's strong chest, and her hands were subconsciously grasping his collar. Emotions all over her body began to surge instantly.

However, when she raised her head from the boy's arms and then sat up, her first words were: "Are you injured?"

The other party’s ethereal voice and indescribable fragrance,
This made Natsume Qingyu feel a little overwhelmed, a little touched by something unknown, and even had a doubt in his mind that was difficult to answer.

Is this rational or emotional?

"It's impossible to hurt at this level. How can I be injured? Although I don't have many advantages, I have rough skin and thick flesh. Besides, I was once severely beaten by a famous wrestling master. I've been given some advice, so it makes sense to have a stronger ability to withstand pressure." The young man lying on the ground squinted his eyes and smiled proudly.

But my heart was pounding the ground.

Yes, that's the world, it's still Yue Lao, come here and let me fight.

Although the touch of a girl's body is very good, calling you a matchmaker is not such a random thing, right?
If something goes wrong, or if there are too many bloody scenes, the audience will be so angry that they will switch channels, causing the yield to drop.

It depends on whether your wife cuts it off or not, and you're done.

"The last sentence is unnecessary." Before her brain could react, Hatsugano Suzune had a cold face, supported her body with both hands, and quickly got up from his strong body.

"Ah~~" The boy on the ground was completely limp, spread out his arms, lay down in a big font, and shouted.

Just like one day at the beach, not caring about the dust on the earth.

Somewhat crazy.

However, she is still a little charming now.

"If you make such a strange sound again, be careful and I won't help but kick you." Hatsugano Suzune's eyes trembled, she felt her feet were slightly cold, and a trace of crimson crept up along her fair cheeks.

"It was obviously when you got up that your hand pressed on my lower abdomen." Hearing this, Natsume Qingyu immediately closed his legs to protect the slightly moving male treasure.

Then he slowly turned sideways and got up from the ground, not forgetting to shout, "Hey, hey~ it hurts, it hurts." The tone of voice and intonation were exaggerated and fake, like an extra who was directly affected by an emergency on the stage. Became a starring role.

"You just said it didn't hurt at all." Hatsugano Suzune said rudely, but her little hands clenched slightly.

"It hurts." Natsume Qingyu smiled slightly and joked.

"Sorry." Hatsukano Suzune naturally knew what the boy was teasing. She reflected on herself and felt that her words were not appropriate enough.

"Between good friends, there is no need to apologize." Natsume Qingyu stood up straight, patted the dust on himself, and walked towards the debris that fell on the ground.

Passed round fans, empty bottles, mobile phones...

Soon, he took the wooden clog that was thrown farthest away and turned back the way he came.

He half-crouched and placed the clogs at the feet of the girl standing on one foot.

Subconsciously, I wanted to hold that foot and help her put it on.

But out of polite restraint, he stopped moving.

It's as simple as wearing clogs. She can definitely do it by herself.

Why are you pretending to be a gentleman?

The young man mentally criticized himself.

I saw, under the moonlight, feet that were as white as jade gently stepped on, Natsume Qingyu suddenly raised his head and stared into those blue eyes, and smiled softly, "So, have you thought about it carefully?"

His tone was like an adult helping a child find his shoes.

Being educated in turn by childish ghosts.

What a shame.

Hatsukano Suzune turned her head and didn't look at him.

She put the soft hair that had fallen on her forehead back behind her ears again, and the moonlight clung to her snow-white neck.

She nodded.

"Let's listen to the review." Natsume Qingyu stood up like a successful educator, clapped his hands, and smiled mischievously.

"From now on, I will never wear this meaningless shoe like clogs again." Hatsukano Suzune said slowly, but her eyes were filled with anger.

ha? !

Natsume Kiyoha's heart has become as abstract as Yuri Nao, the founder of the emoji industry.

World, how about you come out again?
I have something I want to discuss with you again.

I will never hit you.

Fidelity.

For the first time, a pound sign symbolizing anger appeared on the boy's head.

After a simple adjustment, they quickly arrived at the foot of the mountain.

What greeted them was not the lights of the Summer Festival, but a familiar black car.

Natsume Kiyoha thought that this was probably what happened when Minister Hatsukano was chatting on his mobile phone when he just took a break.

"Miss, we're here to pick you up." An old man in a suit and white gloves opened the door and walked out.

"Uncle John, I am no longer the little girl I was before. I can go home by myself." Hatsukano Suzune said silently.

"It's like this. Your father didn't see you at the VIP table tonight. He was very worried about you. Are you being raped..." Uncle John almost missed the fact that there was a familiar figure standing next to him, and immediately changed his words, "Bad guy, take him away." .”

"How could it be? It doesn't happen. Didn't I tell you that I will watch the fireworks with my friends tonight." Hatsukano Suzune shook her head, not having the aura of a bad lady ordering her servants.

Uncle John didn't remember to refute, but instead looked at the two people in front of him.

The young lady's slightly messy but still comfortable yukata, and the dirty and slightly slovenly young man beside her, suddenly felt that the woods on the hill in front of her were so dark and deep...

Do you want to report this to the young lady's father? This seems to be quite a serious battle situation.

Hatsukano Suzune seemed to notice Uncle John's eyes looking back and forth.

"Uncle John, you know, I have a bad habit of getting headaches when there are many people around me. Natsume-san said he found that there were few people on the mountain and it was good to watch the fireworks, so he took me there." Suzune Hatsugano used a fan to fan her. Covering her cherry lips, she smiled softly and said, "It's just that the process was a bit tortuous. Natsume-san accidentally fell hard."

ah? ha? !
Okay, okay, this is how you play, right?
The young man who was standing quietly aside, thinking crazily about the knowledge points for tomorrow's class, suddenly changed his style, and his eyes shrank into two beans.

He suddenly felt that this world was so abstract and the world of capitalists was so evil.

The entire embarrassment can easily be turned upside down without a single lie in the language.

At this moment, his sense of justice that wanted to overthrow the vicious capitalist in front of him reached its peak.

After all, Master John was a soldier, and his insight was still the same as before. Naturally, he noticed the subtle changes in the young man's eyes.

This doesn't seem like hostility or murderous intent.

So, this must be the look of love.

"It's getting late, get in the car and we'll take you back." Uncle John, who smiled like an aunt, opened the door for them and made a gesture of invitation.

"Then there's trouble, Uncle John." Hatsukano Suzune got in lightly and sat down obediently in a familiar position.

Natsume Qingyu hesitated. The expensive seat cushions in the car came into view and looked clean.

The smell of luxury hit my face, and I must have been smelly and out of place after just rolling in the mud.

Otherwise forget it.

Ding--

He received a LINE message on his phone.

It's a voice message.

Click to release.

[The Queen of the Hanada Family: Son, Mom... Mom is going to starve to death. You should be... still at the summer festival. You must... you must bring some delicious food to Mom. Otherwise, how will Mommy live? (Voice)]

In just a few words, it conveyed the attitude of life and death.

How many gold medals does Oscar owe her? Natsume Qingyu asked himself.

Uncle John on the side heard this dramatic voice, and there was a hint of shock and a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

"You guys go first, my mother asked me to bring her some snacks back..." Natsume Qingyu, who didn't get in the car, chatted briefly with Uncle John, and then had a quiet moment with the beautiful girl in the car before closing the door. Their eyes met.

Three seconds later.

"Mr. Hatsukano."

The young man waved and said with a smile, "Good night, see you tomorrow!"

Without waiting for Hatsuno Suzune's response.

Snapped.

The car door is closed.

The door closed softly.

Hatsukano Suzune stared at the boy who was not far away through the glass that was so thick that it was bulletproof.

This scene felt inexplicably familiar, as if she had witnessed it several times.

She suddenly discovered that the boy's appearance had changed drastically compared to before he came.

The rented yukata was dirty, and there was a small hole hanging out on one side of the thigh. It looked extremely miserable.

The person involved didn't seem to care at all. He patted the ashes on his butt easily and wandered away into the deepest part of the dimly lit area.

Throwing her empty drink bottle into the trash can she finally found.

Subsequently.

A person.

Lopsided.

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