Tokyo's most affectionate

"Is it so cute?"

When seeing this photo, Kurosawa Hikaru suddenly laughed.

I have to say, looking at photos of my girlfriend is actually a kind of enjoyment.

Because the purpose of a photo is, most of the time, to record a moment.

Girls’ photos are usually taken to capture their beautiful side for a pleasing look.

"~"

After he took the phone, Miki Baiyu looked at him nervously. When he heard the compliment, his heart was moved. He pursed his lips and couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

It was really great to show him the photos.

"Can I see the next one?"

After carefully admiring it, Kurosawa Hikaru wanted to see the rest, but he suppressed the urge to let his fingers slide and asked.

"Yeah, you can watch them all."

Miki Baiyu was so delighted by his praise for her feelings that she wished he would look at more photos and praise her more.

After getting the consent, Kurosawa Hikaru then continued to read with confidence.

The similarity of the previous photos is very high. Basically, Miki Shiraha changed the angles and poses, constantly trying to take pictures, trying to take satisfactory photos.

While continuing to switch, a photo was suddenly cut, which completely attracted Kurosawa Hikaru's attention.

Different from the foot soaking photo just now, this photo was taken by Miki Baiyu specifically for the legs and feet.

There is no head, no body, it is mainly a first-person perspective shot of a pair of beautiful legs placed naturally on the sofa.

Maybe it’s because of her ballet training, her legs are actually chopstick legs, or model legs.

Chopstick legs refer to the thighs and calves. The transition of lines from top to bottom is very natural and symmetrical, without obvious differences like faults, making it easier to appear tall and stylish.

What attracted him most about this photo was... the pair of delicate pink feet at the other end of the beautiful legs wrapped in ultra-thin flesh-colored stockings, with the toes spread out and the stockings between the toes slightly pulled open.

This scene is extremely erotic and has infinite lethality.

"She took this photo to tell me that she was wearing stockings? Or was it a welfare photo?"

Kurosawa Hikaru glanced at Miki Shiraha beside him, and his eyes couldn't help but move down to look at her calves.

This is a pure photo of her legs. She might not have been wearing pants or a skirt when she took the photo. It’s just that the angle was low, so nothing is revealed.

But it is precisely because of this that the blank space arouses people's imagination.

Although he was confused, he did not ask directly.

No matter what the purpose is, making things too clear would show that you are not understanding the situation.

Skipping this photo, Kurosawa Hikaru started looking at other photos.

He seemed to be able to see from the same scene, very similar photos, that Miki Baiyu was racking his brains and looking extremely distressed in order to take a good-looking photo of him.

"Haha."

As he watched, Kurosawa Mitsuru started to smile.

"what happened?"

Miki Baiyu noticed that he suddenly smiled, and couldn't help but stand on tiptoe to see which photo he was looking at.

"Don't worry about it next time. Every photo of you looks great."

Kurosawa Hikaru didn't switch the photo, but instead tilted his hand to allow her to see the phone more easily, and then said.

“Does this mean I took a good picture?”

Miki Shiraha's mind became active when he heard his comments.

"It's a great photo. The key is that you are in the photo. I like it very much."

Kurosawa Hikaru nodded and confirmed it.

Whether a photo is beautiful or not cannot be defined by technology.

Good skills can only increase the chances of making photos look good, but it does not necessarily mean that they can touch people's hearts.

Sometimes, a photo taken by chance can touch people's hearts.

The key to a good-looking photo lies in the meaning it expresses and whether it is liked by the audience.

There is no doubt that he likes these photos of Miki Shiraha very much.

"oh oh."

Hearing this comment, Miki Baiyu nodded happily.

"By the way, don't send these photos out."

Kurosawa Mitsuru looked up and saw that they were less than a hundred meters away from the station. He stopped looking at the big picture and exited to the grid list of the album. He checked a few photos and gave a reminder.

"why?"

When Miki Baiyu saw the photos he had checked, he couldn't help feeling confused.

She took those photos specifically because she wanted to tell Senior Kurosawa that she was wearing stockings.

She deleted a few photos that were taken at bad angles and thought the photos she kept were all taken well, but she still didn't send them out in the end.

It’s not that she was shy or embarrassed, but she was worried that Kurosawa-senpai was with his other girlfriends, and sending him messages without his permission would disturb him.

"Because you have beautiful legs and feet, I want to keep this beauty to myself and don't want others to see it."

Seeing that she didn't understand, Kurosawa Mitsuru bent down slightly, got close to her face, looked into her eyes and ears from a close distance, and whispered to her.

Hearing this explanation, Sanmu Baiyu's heart was moved and he suddenly looked up at him.

For a moment, she felt that the whole world had quieted down, and her heartstrings were plucked by these words, playing a beat that was enough to cover up the noise of the world.

"May I?"

Noticing that she was stunned, Kurosawa Mitsuru asked softly.

"Uh-huh!"

Miki Baiyu came back to his senses and nodded heavily.

Although she didn't think her feet were that pretty because no one had ever praised them, she knew her legs were nice and she was naturally happy that her senior liked them.

"So nice."

Seeing her unhesitating reaction, Kurosawa Mitsuru smiled, praised her, and gave her a light kiss on the cheek.

Maybe it was on the street, but kissing the face is different from kissing the mouth, so it is not so shameful.

"for you."

Seeing her happy and excited reaction after being kissed by him, Kurosawa Hikaru handed her phone back.

While talking, they arrived at the platform of Shinjuku Station.

"Senior Kurosawa, can you send me a message when you are free?"

As they were about to part, Miki Baiyu felt that every moment with him was a happy one. After hesitating, she mustered up the courage to ask.

Even if it was just a conversation through the phone, she wanted to feel the presence of Senior Kurosawa more.

"No."

Hearing this request, Kurosawa Mitsuru did not agree immediately, but after thinking about it, he shook his head.

"why?"

When Miki Baiyu found out that he refused, his eyes darkened and he couldn't understand it.

"Although I can't send you a message when I'm free, I will send you a message when I miss you."

Seeing her sadness that was hard to conceal, Kurosawa Hikaru added.

"?"

Miki Baiyu was a little confused and stunned when he heard this.

But the next moment, she realized the meaning of these words and her heart was moved.

This means that when Kurosawa-senpai sends me a message, it doesn't mean that he is free, but that he is thinking about me?

Girls who study literature are always sentimental and poetic, and have a greater pursuit and passion for romance.

"I will send you more messages, and you should also send me more messages, understand?"

Seeing her change from shock to enlightenment, Kurosawa Mitsuru reached out and gently pinched her cheek, then said.

The request just now cannot be agreed to because the question itself is wrong.

You know what, her cheeks are so smooth and soft, they feel so good to the touch, making people love them.

"understood."

Miki Baiyu did not reject his teasing and actions at all and nodded obediently.

Soon, the tram arrived at the station and the doors opened wide.

"Just send it here. I'm going to work first."

Kurosawa Hikaru really wanted to stay with her for a while longer, but thinking of the performance tonight, he had to suppress this thought for the time being.

"Uh-huh."

Miki Baiyu was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do.

"Bye-Bye."

"Bye-Bye."

The two men waved goodbye and Kurosawa Hikaru walked into the tram.

Soon, the tram doors closed.

There are always a lot of people at the station.

However, when Kurosawa Mitsuru got on the train and looked back, he saw that the white figure was still watching over him on the lonely platform and had not left.

Noticing her reluctance to leave, Kurosawa Hikaru thought for a moment, then took out his cell phone, operated it, and sent a message.

After finishing the task, he put his phone in his pocket and walked away.

He has a tough battle to fight tonight, so he can't indulge in the gentle embrace of his schoolmate.

"Gone away..."

Miki Baiyu was standing on the platform, watching the door closing. He actually wanted to get on the train, but he suppressed the urge and felt empty in his heart.

At this moment, Sanmu Baiyu suddenly felt his cell phone vibrate and emit a notification sound.

She didn't look at her phone, but continued to stare at the figure in the tram.

She really wanted to stay with Senior Kurosawa for a little longer, even for just one minute.

Soon, the tram started and headed to the next stop.

It was not until he saw the figure and the train gradually moving away and disappearing from his sight that Miki Baiyu slowly withdrew his gaze.

She raised her hand, woke up the phone screen, and saw the prompt message in the center of the screen.

Line notification - Kurosawa-senpai: "See you tonight."

After seeing this message, Sanmu Baiyu was stunned for a moment, and then he instantly perked up.

Yes, although they are separated now, they still meet at night.

Maybe we can't hold hands like we are now, but it is already very satisfying to see Senior Kurosawa right in front of me.

"See you tonight."

Remembering this, Miki Baiyu replied to the message, then turned around and left happily.

She had only taken a few steps when she received a reply.

Senior Kurosawa: "Did you finally see it? Be careful on the road and don't get lost."

"How can you get lost in broad daylight?"

Seeing this message, Sanmu Baiyu was speechless.