Zongman: Viewers of the world, starting from saving Yukino

“Eh! Yukino, wait a minute! ”

As Nan Wusheng spoke, he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Yukunai’s small hand.

“You… What are you doing! ”

Yukinoshita Yukino’s voice sounded slightly embarrassed.

A blush appeared on her face, and she didn’t know if it was because she was angry or what.

She first glared at Nan Wusheng viciously, then quickly withdrew her hand, and then timidly hid behind her.

Seeing Yukino under the snow so vigilant and defensive, Nan Wusheng now had a sense of déjà vu that she was a cat and a cat.

After all, she is now dressed in a “cat apron + cat sleeve + cat headscarf”.

The only thing that is a bit of a pity is that there is also a cat tail missing.

“Yukino don’t rush away, I haven’t ordered food yet…”

Hearing Nan Wusheng’s words, Yukishita Yukino first glanced at the food on the table, and then looked at him with a little doubt.

What she meant was self-evident.

“These are not mine, mine is not yet ordered, you just served those two guys.”

Saying that, Nan Wusheng angrily signaled her to look somewhere.

Yukino looked in the direction he was pointing and sure enough saw Tsubaki Sawabe and Koyo Arima not far away.

“I see…”

Yukinoshita Yukino regained his previous calm, put on a businesslike expression on his face, and continued to ask.

“So what do you order this guest?”

“Wait……. I’ll see what’s on the menu. ”

Nan Wusheng picked up the menu on the table and looked at it, and after some simple thought, he said slowly.

“Oh… A latte and an omelet rice…”

“Eh! Wait, what’s so particular about this special omelet rice? Is there any difference from the ordinary one? ”

Hearing the words “special omelet rice”, Yukino Yukoshita’s eyes flickered slightly.

“I won’t explain the ordinary omelet rice, if you order a special one…”

“You can designate an employee in the store to write on your omelet rice with ketchup.”

“You can understand what I mean when I say that?”

After listening to Yukishita Yukino’s explanation, Nan Wusheng nodded thoughtfully.

Wow~ he understood!

Isn’t this what is often seen in novels or anime?

A certain male protagonist goes to the maid coffee shop to order food, and then can let the maid in the store write a few words on the meal with ketchup.

If that’s the case, then…….. Hey, hey, hey!

I don’t know what came to mind, Nan Wusheng’s eyes looking at Yukino under the snow were very intriguing.

“You… Why are you staring at me like that? ”

Yukinoshita Yukino’s tone sounded a little nervous.

Then she thought of something, and she had confidence in her heart again, and began to explain without hurrying.

“There is a clear rule in the store that employees can refuse certain requests from customers if they do not want to.”

In this regard, Nan Wusheng nodded in understanding.

“Uh-huh! Then I want a latte and a special omelet rice, as for who will write the special omelet rice…”

Speaking of this, he deliberately paused, looking at Yukinoshita Yukino who was inexplicably nervous beside him, and the corners of his mouth couldn’t help but show a smile.

“……. That’s of course Yukino you. ”

“……. Okay, I see. ”

Although this answer Yukinoshita Yukino has already guessed.

But before the results were revealed, she didn’t know why, there would actually be some nervousness and a hint … Expect?

“Then do you have any requirements for the words attached to the omelet rice?”

Looking at the snowy face as usual, Nan Wusheng touched his chin and began to think seriously.

Although he had just teased Yukinoshita on a whim, if he really wanted to think about it now, it seemed that there really was nothing to write about.

It’s like every time someone asks him what he wants for lunch or dinner, it doesn’t really matter what he eats, as long as the taste is passable.

But he really didn’t know what to eat!

It’s hard to do…….

Then let’s do something unorthodox… Ahem!

Thinking of this, Nan Wusheng spoke.

“Nandai, you are my god!”

“I refuse!”

“Nandai, please take a good look at me.”

“No, it’s too long.”

“Also yes, then write… I…”

“Dismissed!”

“Hey! Yukino, I’m not done yet. ”

“No, no!”

Yukinoshita Yukino saw through his expression.

He didn’t intend to let Nan Wusheng finish the rest of the words at all.

“Abominable! This can’t work, that’s not okay, I really can’t think of it, in that case, wait for Xue Nai you can write something casually…”

After saying a long sentence, Nan Wusheng lay on the table, revealing a distressed look.

Love whom, he doesn’t want to anyway.

Now he’s like a lazy dog….

“Are you sure?” Yukinoshita Yukino asked rhetorically.

And Nan Wusheng, who was lying on the table, still maintained the action of a lazy dog, with a helpless face.

“Yes, in fact, it doesn’t matter if you don’t write Yukino, after all, I just want omelet rice.”

“Of course if you can……. Please give me more food, thank you! ”

Seeing Nan Wusheng like this, what Yukinoshita Yukinoba didn’t know was that she had a somewhat happy look on her face.

“Do you want to eat more?” Okay, I see. ”

He nodded his head, and after confirming that it was correct, Yukinoshita Yukino turned around and planned to leave.

However, Nan Wusheng stopped her again.

“Hey, Yukino.”

“Huh?”

Yukino subconsciously turned around.

It was at the moment she turned around that she heard a “click-” sound.

It was the sound of a camera pressing the shutter.

In the field of vision of Xue Nai under the snow, I saw Nan Wusheng holding up his mobile phone and taking a picture of her.

“Oh yo~ I took a good photo today.”

In the photo, Yukinoshita Yukino is wearing a “cat suit”, her lips are slightly open, and her face is a little puzzled.

Not far behind it, there are three or two cats playing around.

The light in the store is also abundant, in short, these combined to look like a very warm and harmonious picture.

“You…”

“Hey, Yukino, you’re really good-looking.”

Saying that, Nan Wusheng raised his mobile phone and showed her the photo above.

What he said did not mean to tease, it was completely sincere.

“……. You don’t need to say this kind of thing. ”

Yukishita Yukino blushed slightly, and raised her slender fingers to ruffle the hair next to her ears.

“Just remember to delete it.”

After that, she turned around and left.

……………

Seeing that Yukino had left, Nan Wusheng began to bury his head in fiddling with his mobile phone.

“Hmm… This cat’s tail looks unnatural, change it. ”

“This cat ear doesn’t look good, let’s change the style….”

He muttered a few words, and after a while, he saw that Yukino under the picture became “Cat-eared maid Yukino”.

At this moment, an extremely heavy bass came from the cat café.

Nan Wusheng’s DNA moved instantly.

After that extremely heavy bass, a series of sounds slowly climbed up along the foundation laid by this bass.

With this extremely solid bass support, those crosses slowly climbed from the low voice to the high voice.

“Huh? This is……. Chopin’s first ballade. ”

Putting down the mobile phone, Nan Wusheng raised his head and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Arima Gongsheng playing the piano there selflessly.

Of course, not only him, but also everyone else in the cat café.

The business of this cat café is good, especially after school, there are many students who come here to pet cats or hold study meetings, and occasionally see a few office workers.

Now they, without exception, have stopped what they are doing.

One by one, they all raised their heads and looked in the direction of Arima Kosheng.

The clerks and customers talk to each other much quieter.

At this time, they seemed to be affected by some magical force, and the sound of conversation eventually disappeared.

Although many people in the cat café have never studied piano, they also know that Arima Gongsheng has a high level of playing.

Of course, it’s not just the cat café.

Even the passers-by outside the store stopped.

One two, three four…………

More and more people stopped in front of this cat café and listened silently to the performance.

“……..”

Nan Wusheng couldn’t help but close his eyes, his index finger followed the melody, and gently tapped the tabletop.

That is, when “First Ballade” entered the late climax, Nan Wusheng stopped tapping his index finger and opened his eyes.

“Gongsheng, really didn’t you come out?”

“Your rhythm… It’s a mess…”