Natsume-kun just wants to live

Chapter 370 School Trip ([-])

When Mahjong ended, it was already 09:30.

At the entrance of the hotel, Natsume stopped in her tracks, "Just send it here."

"Aren't you going to come in?" Miyagawa Suzune put her bag on her chest and looked at him with her head tilted.

"No, it's still waiting for me over there."

The side that Natsume pointed to was the young lady standing by the road not far away, standing at the intersection of traffic lights.

"You mean, she's important?"

The girl deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.

Natsume also understood her thoughts, smiled lowly, and said, "How dare I think so."

"It means, thought about it, but didn't dare?"

"It's getting more and more excessive."

Natsume held the girl's slender hand helplessly, and the two looked at each other for a while, the corners of her red lips slightly raised, and she smiled slightly: "Go, go to bed early."

"Ah."

Natsume didn't dare to look back, and didn't dare to look at Yu Gonghui's face, she just waved her hand to bid farewell to Suzune, then turned around, sighed softly, and went back step by step.

At ten o'clock in the evening, beside the road, the street lights are quiet.

"She went up?"

Yu Gonghui lowered her eyes, looking at the figure walking in the distance, whose shadows fluctuated in length and length.

"Here we are at the hotel."

"It's kind of you to send people inside." Yu Gonghui was not without a hint of ridicule.

"Lingyin is a girl after all." Natsume raised her face and smiled, "If Kei encounters such a situation one day, I will give it to you too."

"I do not need."

Natsume was noncommittal: "Let's go, it's getting late."

"What's the hurry, walk with me." She reached out her slender hand and tapped his head, "You expect me to let you go?"

"Didn't you have an appointment with classmate Kodera?" Natsume deliberately pretended to be stupid, trying to avoid the topic.

"No hurry." Yu Gonghui smiled, turned and walked back.

Natsume responded, followed in Missy's footsteps, and walked through the dark streets.

Konda Yumiko and Mizuhara left early in the morning, and when they got off the yacht, Amemiya Megumi asked the driver to take them away.

Now, it's just the two of them on the road.

The evening wind was intermittent, and black crows flew overhead, bringing a little desolation.

"Nothing to say?"

Yu Gonghui looked up at the sky, then looked back at him, his eyes sparkled.

"What?" Natsume turned his head away.

"I gave you prestige today, so you don't want to thank me?"

"Thank you, I only saw Hui and Lingyin arguing all the time."

"If I really hate her, how can I stay here?"

Yu Gonghui's figure was shrouded in the light, and her slender body was wrapped in a blue skirt while walking, and her graceful curves made people look sideways frequently.

"That's right." Natsume nodded approvingly, "However, if Megumin leaves, maybe I'll be more relaxed today."

She looked over, as if complaining, but also as if teasing: "Will you still lie when you go out in the future?"

"Don't dare."

"When you see her, tell me."

"why?"

"There is no reason, you just say yes or no."

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There was a moment of silence, no reply, Natsume was hesitating.

The girl's face became more and more icy, and she glanced at the sidewalk:

"You all come out, throw this ignorant person into the lake to calm down."

"Wait, wait! Wait a minute!"

Xia Mu's face tightened, for fear that some big men would rush out from the dark.

"I agree I agree. Minister don't be angry."

"Call me minister now?"

"benefit."

"late."

Yu Gonghui snorted, stopped talking, and stood there as if angry.

Natsume glanced left and right, and said in a low voice, "Miss, it's not good to go back too late."

"According to the original plan, you should go back later." Yu Gonghui said coldly.

Natsume didn't dare to look at her, just responded, and said, "No way, I planned to go back after watching the paper boat and performance, but I didn't expect Mr. Kinda to come out suddenly and take me to see the motorboat."

"You mean to blame me?"

"no no."

Yu Gonghui pointed out, "Go, buy a drink, add an hour if you are not satisfied."

"One hour?"

"Two hours."

Natsume's expression remained unchanged, and he walked a little slower. When he got to the vending machine, he found that there was a note underneath.

It was written on the note, he pretended not to see it, threw it into the trash can, and picked it out.

Bodyguards also need to rest.

After taking it back, Yu Gonghui showed a surprised look: "Now he is quite smart, he can guess what I am thinking, why was he so stupid before."

Natsume didn't speak, just kept a low voice.

After she finished drinking, she didn't intend to leave, but just looked at the sky and night.

The night in Okinawa is very good, the stars are shining brightly, and the unpolluted land and sky are clear.

"I'm tired."

Her words smacked of anger.

"I'll carry you back?" Natsume asked tentatively.

"Can you move your back?"

In this way, it seems that there is no rejection.

Natsume bent down, Yu Gonghui hesitated for a moment, and hooked his neck with both hands.

Warm and fragrant nephrite, the girl's curves are soft, and there is a good and fresh smell all over her body, but her body trembles slightly.

Natsume pretended not to notice her abnormality, held Kei's leg, and walked slowly step by step.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm really tired." The girl explained.

"I know."

"Know what? If you know, you still go to the path? Afraid you won't see the car?" She glared at Xia Mu.

He came back to his senses belatedly, first glanced at the street light, then at the intersection.

There were not many people at the intersection, but there were still some. Most of them were young men and women. They looked over and started talking.

"Put me down." Yu Gonghui's face seemed to be burning.

He was puzzled: "Aren't you tired?"

"Standing is still fine." The hands on her legs made her voice tremble a little.

"Still not used to it?" Natsume asked back.

Yu Gonghui was silent for a while, then sighed: "Forget it, let's recite it for a while."

"Think of it as a training session."

"Your hand, be honest." The girl cursed in a low voice.

"Otherwise, where can I help?" Natsume's attitude was sincere, and she seemed to have no evil thoughts.

He grasped it on the plump thigh, and there was a faint red mark.

If it goes down, it is not suitable, and it is easy to overturn. If it goes up, it is even more inappropriate, where Hui Ting's buttocks are.

"Do you think I can't see what you're thinking?" Yu Gonghui lowered his head and whispered in his ear.

Natsume's complexion changed, he hesitated, and dared not say anything.

Seeing this, Yu Gonghui snorted, and felt the strangeness on her legs subside a little.

"It's your acquaintance."

Cross the intersection, walk across the street, and come to a black car.

Natsume bent down to let Amamiya Hui come down, the driver who opened the door acted as if he hadn't seen anything, and opened the door without changing his face.

He didn't dare to say how red his young lady's face was, anyway, she would become furious if she said it, and she might lose her job by then.

"Let's go back."

"Yes."

When she arrived at the hotel, Amamiya Hui walked to her room, and Natsume followed her in the middle.

After opening the door, he stood at the door without moving, with a questioning look in his eyes.

"If you haven't come in yet, how many people do you intend to let see?" Yugong Hui said angrily.

"Oh"

Natsume was not too polite, and walked into the Missy's boudoir. This name may not be appropriate, but compared to the rooms where ordinary people live, this room is undoubtedly much wider.

The huge floor-to-ceiling windows looked out at the sporadic lights of the city, and the interior was beautifully furnished. Natsume saw a green screen with various ceramics behind it.

This room is not simple.

As Natsume walked in, a huge swimming pool caught his attention. It was an open-air swimming pool on the balcony.

Next to the open-air swimming pool is a pair of tables and chairs with several glasses of drinks on it. It seems that they have been drunk, and the position is halfway down.

"Come here, sit down." Amamiya Hui patted on the sofa, and Natsume immediately went over and sat down.

"Sit on your knees."

"A man has gold under his knees"

"Ok?"

He knelt down obediently.

If you want to do as the Romans do, the Japanese kneel down to show respect, so he has to follow suit, and it has nothing to do with whether he is counseled or not.

Natsume comforted herself like this.

"I said, if you think about it, just ask if you have any questions, understand?" Yu Gonghui whispered, her voice was very soft, but every word was very clear.

"Where's Kodera-san? Don't you want her to come over?" Natsume raised her hand.

"Don't use her, it's too late now."

"Then do you want me to remind you? Tell her not to stare."

"Where do you come from talking so much?"

Megumi Amamiya leaned over and poked his forehead with his hand, black shiny black hair fell down and wiped along his cheeks, a good smell uncontrollably drilled into Natsume's nose.

He looked at the face so close at hand, and didn't dare to say a word.

"Smart." Yu Gonghui nodded, sat back, and took out the document.

Then, Amamiya Hui's low voice came from the room, like clear springs and flowing water, refreshing people in the middle of the night.

Of course, it's not just the voice that lifts people's spirits, but also her cold and scary face.

After working like this for half an hour, Natsume raised his hand again: "That."

"Say."

"Legs are a little sore."

Yu Gonghui glanced at him, "Continue, don't stand until I speak."

"I still like the previous Minister, he is good-looking and gentle."

"You mean, I don't look good now?" Yu Gonghui's smile was as quiet as a night orchid.

Just, kind of scary.

Natsume shook her head: "Although it looks pretty, it's like a rose, with thorns, and it will be scratched as soon as you get close."

"Sweet words." Yu Gonghui shook his head, "Sit down."

"Um"

Thankful that he escaped, Natsume glanced at the time.

It's twelve o'clock, it's late at night.

He lowered his head and pretended to look at the white paper, turned it over and over again, and then yawned.

"What's wrong?" Yu Gonghui really noticed something unusual.

"I was thinking, where should I sleep tonight? Is the floor too hard?"

Natsume lowered his head, thinking about where it would be better to lay the mattress.

Near the bed, the carpet was soft but also dirty.

The place near the balcony is a bit stiff, but it's not impossible to sleep.

"Who told you that you're going to live here tonight?" Yu Gonghui's expression was not very good-looking, "Are you pushing your limits?"

"Otherwise, why does Hui still let me stay here at this time?"

Natsume wondered, "Isn't that what you meant?"

Yu Gonghui was about to refuse, but noticed that Natsume's expression was wrong, and couldn't help showing a sarcastic smile: "You want to go back?"

"It's fine to live here, I don't choose where to sleep." Natsume said frankly.

The girl folded her hands on her chest, and the graceful place where the girl had just taken shape was squeezed out in an arc: "Where do you want to sleep?"

"It's fine on the bed, or on the sofa. If you really don't have the conditions, you can lie on the ground."

Natsume, who was born in a poor family, naturally doesn't have too many opinions on where he lives, but Kei is dissatisfied.

"If you talk nonsense again, go to sleep by the door tonight."

"It's too late, I'm a little delirious. Otherwise, I'll go back now, and I'll talk tomorrow if I have something to say?" Natsume asked with a smile.

"Do something for me, but don't give me any reward, will you be too wronged?" Yu Gonghui opened her beautiful eyes, sat down on the sofa, and patted her shiny legs, "Otherwise, today's meeting Let me wrong you a little later, and lay a pillow on my lap?"

What must be said is that Minister Amamiya's legs are slender and shiny, very good-looking.Natsume couldn't imagine what it would be like to lie on it.

However, after hearing Hui's words, Natsume's heart was awe-inspiring.

He thought to himself that this woman wanted to lie to him again, if she really agreed, he might not be able to sleep for a night.

"No, that's too wronged the minister. I'd better be honest and go back."

"You are much smarter." Yu Gonghui nodded, then sneered: "Go to sleep, get up early tomorrow morning, and come to my room."

"Where, let me ask you, I want to come here"

"What do you say?"

Before she could curse, Natsume ran away in a hurry.

Staring at his frightened back, Yu Gonghui slapped on the ground: "You still want to keep me here to sleep."

It's just that, turning around, the image of the two of them holding hands at the door of the hotel always appeared in her mind.

Yu Gonghui frowned and hummed softly.

Early the next morning, in the eldest lady's room, Natsume saw Kodera Yuko who was in high spirits.

She didn't come too early, but Natsume opened the door after the front foot came in.

"Stay here if you have nothing to do in the morning. If you have anything to do, remember to tell me."

This sentence was said to Natsume.

Yu Gonghui's gaze, accompanied by the morning sun, fell on Natsume's eyes.

The sunlight seems to have softened a bit, like the yellowed part of a book page, coming in through the window and glass, and falling on the girl's face and jeans.

It was a pair of tight-fitting, high-waisted jeans, which stretched out the curves of the girl's graceful legs.

Her eyes are as clear as ancient wells, and when they shine on people's faces, they always have a feeling of reflecting people's hearts.

Natsume didn't dare to look at her, and said in a low voice, "Evening, what's up in the afternoon?"

"what's up?"

"I want to go for a walk alone."

He didn't go on, because Yu Gonghui had no expression on his face.

Natsume considered it for a while: "I want to invite Kei to go to the Summer Night Festival."

"Wow."

Kodera Yuko covered her mouth, showing a look of astonishment, "So bold."

Natsume ignored her, raised her head and asked in a low voice, "What does Kei think?"

At this moment, the girl acted as if she didn't hear anything, and didn't say a word.

Just by the sunlight, Natsume saw the curve of her face soften a little.

It seems that he agreed, but he still needs to say something nice.

This matter has to be discussed in the long run.

"Look at what I'm doing, work?" Yu Gonghui turned around and gave Natsume a dissatisfied look.

"oh oh."

Natsume didn't say anything, but Kodera Yuko became nervous and sat down in front of the sofa to discuss the unresolved issues.

The morning time passed quickly.

Natsume knocked on the door of Yumi Sato's room and asked.

Soon someone opened the door, and it was Ms. Sato who came out, wearing a short shirt and hot pants, looking very cool.

"looking for me?"

"Summer Night Festival."

"Oh, go out, I see." The girl who was concentrating on her review just raised her head and said nothing.

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Seeing that there was no one in the room, Natsume sat down beside her and stared curiously.

"what are you doing?"

"have a look."

"What catches your eyes?"

"See if you have any reason."

After a while, Yumi Sato sighed, closed her eyes helplessly, turned her face sideways, and raised her delicate lips, as if she was asking for something.

Although Natsume didn't understand, she still stuck her heart in and kissed her.

After a long while, the lips and teeth parted, and the breath became chaotic.

"Satisfied, hurry up, don't disturb my study." Ms. Sato waved her hand in disgust, but the aftertaste on her face still revealed her inner thoughts.

"I just took a look, I have no other ideas." Natsume said seriously.

"go out!"

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Seeing his blank expression, Yumi Sato sighed again, stood up and locked the door, and then began to undress.

"Hurry up, don't dawdle." She sat down on the sofa and thought about it.

Slender thighs, open snow-capped mountains, and shiny jade feet.

"I'm really just here to take a look."

Natsume Zehei, who told the truth, felt for the first time that he should lie less.

But he didn't talk nonsense, and hugged her.

Coming out of the room, Natsume looked satisfied and painful, feeling that he had been wronged.

Of course, he didn't think too much of this kind of injustice, and it would be even better to have more.

Passing by his room, he heard the sound of playing cards, and finally decided to go in and take part.

At noon, he went to have lunch with Takatomi Yamato and Yoshihara Naoki. It was a local and quite famous barbecue restaurant.

The three met Yumiko Konda here, greeted the latter, and sat down.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Kinda."

"Wake up at this time?" Yumiko Konda saw some tiredness on Natsume's face.

"No, I got up very early today, but I went back late."

"Young people should pay attention to their bodies."

The words of the school doctor are always so profound.

Ignoring Suwon Saki's smiling eyes, Natsume nodded, and then, under the teasing of the two people next to him, ordered a pork chop rice.

"When did you sleep?" Konda Yumiko asked.

"One o'clock in the morning."

"Tsk tsk."

I don't know who made this sound, but Natsume probably guessed it.

"Discuss business." He said angrily.

"Discussion in the room?"

"otherwise?"

Yumiko Konda smiled ambiguously: "You have integrity."

The two people around Natsume listened in a daze, and had no idea what they were talking about.

Soon, the pork chop rice was on the table, Natsume bowed his head and stopped talking.

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(End of this chapter)