My Love Options Are A Bit Difficult

2021-05-25

  Chapter 438 This is to connotate yourself

The two did not communicate deeply after the hot spring experience. Instead, I went for a walk near the Xiufeng Pavilion Hot Spring Hotel.

The request naturally came from Asaka Fukai.

Taking a walk after the bath to blow the air is good for the reason for evacuation.

Natsume Kaede cannot deny it.

Walking on the soft gravel on the bank of the dimly lit river, accompanied by the footsteps, the sound of creak creak spaced apart.

The dull color of the river water makes people look daunting, and the night breeze blowing over the water and blowing on the two of them adds a bit of coolness.

Across the river bank, Mount Fuji still stands in the distance, and the snow-covered mountain top can be clearly distinguished at night.

The rustle of the trees being blown by the night wind came into the ears, blowing the two people's already loose hair even more messy.

When the season has entered the change of seasons, the temperature difference between day and night is great.

Natsume Kaede looked up at the figure of a woman walking slowly in front of her. She wore her long hair to the upper side of her back. She wore an azure patterned kimono and walked quietly with the hair on her neck. The apparently messy appearance, the exquisite figure seems to exude a different charm from the past.

It seems to be indulged in this kind of artistic conception that no human body will be natural, even if alone walks in silence, there is no discomfort at all.

He just glanced at it twice before taking away his gaze.

Because there is still something to worry about.

I took the phone out of my pocket and turned on the screen. Faint rays of light appeared in the dim environment.

[Are you back tonight? ]

[Hmm, can I not go back? It’s not that I don’t want to go home. It’s really them. They are too enthusiastic (redface.jpg)]

[If you are staying at a classmate’s house, you can, if you plan to spend the night elsewhere, I won’t Agreed. ]

[I know what oni-sama is talking about, how can I go to those places for the night! ]

[If this is the case, then okay, don't play too late, remember to rest early. ]

[Got it! (Smirk.jpg)]

Natsume Kaede's fingers hesitated on the virtual keyboard, but still did not say that I would not go back to sleep tonight.

The conversation is over. There is no need to say more, and it will make her think about it. When the time comes, I’m afraid it’s hard to explain, so there’s no need to trouble myself.

And this is not a lie to herself, after all, she didn't ask herself.

Natsume Kaede in the heart comforted herself and solved her younger sister's problem tonight.

He just quit the chat box and looked at the profile picture of another contact who is currently online, but he still doesn't know what to say tonight.

"I think it's very rude to look at the phone while walking with others, right?"

It should be that the phone is too fascinating, almost nothing When I noticed it, I saw that Asaka Fukai had already come to me, with his palms behind him and his upper body leaning forward slightly, smiling at him.

"I'm just sending a message to my sister that's all."

Natsume Kaede put away the phone without a trace, and at the same time explained in a normal tone.

"Well, I understand, Natsume-san." Asaka Fukai's expression did not change much.

But this tone has the meaning of "I understand" each minding their own business.

Natsume Kaede saw the tiny pinch hidden in her eyes, and she couldn't help feeling a little stunned at the same time, but also a little extra confused.

"What do you mean by this strange tone."

Asaka Fukai straightened his sleeves, turned his head and looked into the endless river, softly replied : "Nothing special, I just think you are working hard."

Natsume Kaede couldn't help but sigh with emotion. Although he had guessed in his heart, he still pretended not to say: "I just watch It’s just a cell phone, so I can’t describe it as hard work."

"By the way, why is no one calling you today? The presidents in the TV series are all fake, but they are actually like you. People are usually very leisurely?"

In fact, he wanted to ask this question before this afternoon.

According to his position as a "busy person" for people with the identity of Asaka Fukai, it seems not too much, but today I have nothing to deal with for a whole day, not even any calls from subordinates. There is no answer, which is a bit abnormal.

is it possible that is really the same as the "pointer" on the Internet said? When   these black-hearted capitalists squeeze others, how can they squeeze themselves in turn.

Only the boss who let his subordinates do not work is a good boss, and the successful boss should lie in the office and read the newspaper for a day.

So the boss who shifted his power down is a smart man, so now that he has the benefit, he can still paddle and fish? But   then Asaka Fukai's answer was somewhat unexpected.

"Because I have turned off the computer."

"What if something urgent happens?"

"I just want to be quiet with you Stay for one day, and leave everything else until tomorrow. I don’t want to waste the preciousness of today."

Asaka Fukai’s pupils reflect the faint rays of light reflected by the moonlight on the surface of the water, and there is a slight silence as he listens to his words. After a while, he looked towards him again, first silently laughed.

For a moment, she lowered her head and touched her clothes again, not knowing what she was looking for.

Natsume Kaede opened her mouth, but remained silent.

"Everyone's time is always limited, but the things you want to do are always infinite, so if there are many things to do, you have to plan your precious time and use the best possible I know how to do more things."

"I can understand you when thinking about it." Asaka Fukai groped his kimono pocket, and continued without raising his head: "Although We do different things."

Time management?   This is in the connotation of oneself.

Even if he is stupid now, he understands it, even more how is pretending to be stupid.

I have already spoken it in such a straightforward language, and it is indeed the point where the layer of tulle is torn apart.

Natsume Kaede watched her.

Seeing that she didn't know where to pull out a box of cigarettes and an old-fashioned lighter carved with intricate patterns.

The cigarette is a lady's cigarette. The slender body of the cigarette is sandwiched between the fingers and squeezed by the lips.

"Cluster!"

Bright yellow flames burst out suddenly, erratic in the breeze.

As the flame touches the cut tobacco from the cigarette butt, particles of smoke appear after a few flashes.

A faint smell of smoke flooded into Natsume Kaede's nose with the wind.

To be honest, Natsume Kaede doesn't hate smoking.

On the contrary, he still liked it in his last life.

But after coming back in his life, he doesn't want to get addicted to cigarettes. He will only come to one when he is depressed in his heart, as if he can blow off the suffocation in his chest.

So the feeling of tobacco in this life is also general.

And seeing other people smoking, perhaps referring to certain people, you will be particularly repulsive in your heart.

"Do you like smoking very much?"

"No, I am like you, only when I am in a bad mood."

"So you Are you in a bad mood now?"

"Well, although it is a bit hard to tell, I still hope you come over now"

(End of this chapter)