I Became an Anonymous Boss

Is it scary?Yes, it's scary... terribly painful.

Bai Taki didn't dare to look back at all, and kept as silent as possible along the way, looking at the peach blossoms at night, walking with exhausting hardships both physically and mentally.

Today is different from the past. I didn’t have a girlfriend in the past, and it’s okay to feel closer, but now I get a little closer, and I feel a subconscious sense of guilt, as if I’m dyeing Duan Mujin’s hair, like rain falling on Qingqing’s hair. on the lawn.

This bitch is committing a crime.

Forcing people to commit crimes is not enough for a major unmarried crime, it is even more unmarried and cheating.

Bai Taki's mental stress and blood pressure gradually increased, and his mind had already started to think wildly. When he looked sideways, he could always see Qin Buhui smiling sweetly, or walking aside, inadvertently brushing up his hair, or stopping On the edge of the stone bridge, leaning on the railing, or picking up cheap hand gestures peddled on the roadside and putting it on the head, let him see if he is a staff officer.

...It looks good, can you not look good?

...It's simply growing on my aesthetics.

Qin Buhui is too much in line with Bai Taki's aesthetics. He is actually a master of the uniform of Gufeng Yujie, which may be the result of Bailian's influence. He has been taught to be like this since he was a child. It still hasn't been changed, so his favorite card in FGO is the two rituals (sword version); in Bilan, his favorite card is Yixian, Chicheng, and Tiancheng; in Bengsanli, his favorite card is...Shangxian?No, it's not suitable... Tablets are not suitable for Miss Yu.

Duan Hibiscus is beautiful, but the wheelchair setting is weak, and it is not suitable for ancient costumes, so it naturally loses;

Miss Miko's red and white priestess costume originally won a hand, but unfortunately, after Rei Hanyu awakened his supernatural power, he became younger in an all-round way, and he fell asleep as seventeen years old. He was really too young and lacked a touching heart.

In the same way... Lan Xiangxue, Fengli, and all of them are all down on this, they are too young to be a younger sister.

On the other hand, Beiming Qingqiu and Nanxin Moke almost forced Bai Taki to the bedside for the moonlight at one point.

What about embroidered jade?

Sister Lolita's status can be double-switched, she can be forced to marry when she enters, and she can be cute when she withdraws, a generation of heroines.

The same goes for Qin Buhui.

It's a pity that they all lost in terms of nationality, and they are not Chinese.

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Shirataki tried his best to maintain the balance of facial muscles, and kept a Buddhist smile as much as possible.

...that's a good thing, dumbass.

This smile is proof of health.

When he realized that Qin Buhui was also an overly outstanding opposite sex, it was hard not to be attracted to her.

What a trouble, why isn't Qin Changye here?Wouldn't it be nice to have a drink together?

"Brother is not here." Qin Buhui once again saw through Bai Taki's thoughts: "Master must be thinking, it would be great if brother was here, right?"

She had unwittingly walked in front of Shirataki, no longer walking dignifiedly, but standing on tiptoe with her hands behind her back, her steps were a little more playful and light, and there was a touch of cuteness in her grace and elegance.

"Can you really read minds?"

"It's just that the young master is too easy to understand, and he won't hide his expression. You just said 'women are really troublesome' all over your face."

"It's not too much trouble, it's just that... it's inevitable that you will feel entangled, lamenting your low self-control, and it's difficult to completely focus on it." Bai Taki clasped his hands together, begging for mercy: "I beg this heroine, please accept it." Magical powers."

"I didn't do anything." Qin Buhui smiled: "I've always been like this, I've always been like this, and my actions are natural."

At this time, a gust of night wind blew across the woman's blue hair, and a hairpin fell loose and fell to the ground. The three thousand green hair, as soft as top-grade silk, scattered down like fading stars and moonlight, swaying behind her shoulders. , which reminds people of waterfalls and the Milky Way. She presses down her long half-scattered hair with one hand, tilts it slightly, and tilts her head sideways. Her neck is white, which is in stark contrast to the black hair. It is slightly messy but does not affect her amazingness. beauty.

Qin Buhui bent down to pick up the hairpin, wiped it and bit it lightly, then put his hands around his shoulders and tied up his long hair again. Such a simple action is enough to be used by any advertiser for publicity.

At this moment, Shirataki's strike zone is being shot wildly by Gu Feng's big sister with ten times the spell card, he just feels...

This barrage battle can't be fought anymore!Surrender, I surrender!

The frenzied thinking almost succeeded in winning the house, and after two seconds of being absent-minded, it was suppressed by something called the desire to survive wielding a hatchet.

Shirataki silently held his breath... Cold stem, in short, cold stem first.

He calmed down, and calmed down Huigen.

Then, he patted his face... Harder, harder.

If this head still refuses to wake up, let me wake it up!

The air was beaten into a circular air wave, and the sound of crisp applause resounded through half the street, and the wind and waves rolled up the fallen peach petals on the ground.

Qin Buhui immediately suppressed his skirt and long hair, frowned slightly and said, "My lord, you're not good..."

She lowered her head slightly, then raised her eyes, and cast a charming look in her eyes, as if complaining, as if blaming.

If you want to refuse, you will welcome, if you want to talk, you will stop, and you will complain a little, showing cuteness in the reproach.

... oh sloppy sloppy!

Bai Taki's two slaps were in vain, this woman is too enchanting, and her mental attacks are linked one after another.

The frantic and chaotic thoughts that had just been suppressed once again showed a tendency to rise.

The devil in my heart roared 'she is so cute, I want to marry her', while being dragged down to serve with a hatchet.

Shirataki squeezed out a difficult expression: "There are mosquitoes, I just hit them..."

"It was too hard, and my face was red."

"Refreshed."

"Does it hurt?" She approached actively, reaching out to touch his cheek.

...Don't come here!

"It's okay, it doesn't hurt, I have thick skin!" Shirataki took half a step back, subconsciously avoiding it.

Seeing this, Qin Buhui showed obvious disappointment and sadness in his eyes, and then puffed up his cheeks angrily.

Shirataki couldn't help feeling a little guilty in his heart, and stagnated.

But at this moment, Qin Buhui suddenly smiled slyly, she was sad...she was pretending!

She took the initiative to take a step forward. This time, she held the young man's left and right cheeks with both hands, rubbed them gently, and touched the skin with her warm little hands. The tactile and psychological feelings at that moment were beyond words.

Bai Taki failed to push these hands away, and let her rub them for a while, and only when Qin Buhui was satisfied, she took the initiative to let go.

The young man looked at her with a sly smile as if taking advantage of the sky.

He fell.

He pretended.

During these tens of seconds, I wish I could dig out a Buckingham Palace on the ground with my toes.

"Satisfied?" Shirataki asked: "It's almost time, I'll take you to the shooting hall."

"I still want to walk for a while, it's rare to meet the young master."

...You are not going to leave more, but to send me away.

"You can come back tomorrow." Shirataki could only evade.

"But tomorrow's share is tomorrow's share; today's share is today's share... even one day less will do."

"It's late at night, you should go back, the city is not safe."

"Is there anything unsafe next to you, Young Master? Isn't it the safest place in the world?"

"If it doesn't exist, the safest place in the world must not be on Earth."

"It's useless to change the subject, I don't want to go back." Qin Buhui closed one eye: "Is that why you don't want to stay with me, young master?"

"Yeah." I was afraid of losing my life.

"Huh?" The woman raised her eyebrows.

"Hmm!" Shirataki spread his hands: "Early to bed and early to rise is good for your health, and it's also good for your skin. You see, you're so pretty, so you need to take good care of it."

"I'm already pretty enough, so I need to give other girls a chance to catch up with me." She bowed generously: "Your Master, is that right?"

Shirataki was speechless.

He could only follow her willfulness and walk with her for a while, as compensation for the past parting.

It's just that such willfulness is hard to come to an end, just as there is no end in sight for this journey.

Qin Buhui didn't want to make this journey go too fast and hastily, she wished she could walk like this for the rest of her life.

Unlike Shirataki's mask of anxiety and pain, her mood was always cheerful.

Even if she looks at the young master in a difficult situation, she will feel joy in her heart, and the joy will gradually add up.

The more entangled the other party is, the more shaken his heart is, the young master is not a rock after all.

Her beauty may be able to charm all living beings, but it cannot turn the heart of this foreign visitor in front of her...

This determination and will both frustrate her and fascinate her.

She didn't know if what she wanted to do was right, or if it was going too far.

But her person is like her name, if you choose, you will not regret it.

Maybe this is love, or is it a kind of attachment, or is it a kind of fanatical belief?

Anyway, these distinctions don't matter at all...

Without a son, I don't want to care about this world, this fate, this life at all...

Because I'm a person who can't live without being abandoned...

But these words can’t be told to him, saying it becomes a kind of restraint, restraint will bring distance, guilt will overwhelm other emotions, young master is always a few steps away, this distance can never be crossed, I He can't get his true love, so he is doomed to fail.

and so……

"Son."

She stopped under the peach blossom tree, and slowly uttered the words that had been brewing for a long time.

"As long as it's for you, I'm willing to do anything..."

Hearing this sentence, Shirataki already frowned, this sentence was too heavy.

However, Qin Buhui continued: "So, can you promise me one thing."

Shirataki was always cautious about promises, he said slowly, "Tell me... I'll make a decision after I've listened."

Qin Buhui smiled: "I won't embarrass you, it's just a small wish of mine."

"After everything is over, after the dust settles, I hope my son..."

"Take me to see your hometown."