Chapter 162 Boy? (End of Second Update)

"Please use it!" The waiter placed the small chocolate cake on the table, and then placed two cups of coffee with straws inserted in front of Aoki Tsukasa and Teruhashi Shinmi, secretly looking at the photos with admiring eyes. Qiao Xinmei turned around and left.

Teruhashi Komimi mashed the coffee with a straw, looked at Aoki Tsukasa and said with a smile: "Si-kun, do you have anything to do this afternoon?"

Aokiji was already sipping coffee with a straw in his mouth. He raised his head when he heard this and said relaxedly: "It seems that it is gone. What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Teruhashi Shinmei's face was slightly red, and her fragile skin was stained with a faint blush, which fascinated the surrounding guests.

Oh, there are twenty-seven oh-hoo sounds in total? Teruhashi Xinmei's ears moved slightly, and she heard all the shouts around her, but she was still a little dissatisfied: Si-kun seems to have never said "oh" to me before!

Why? Is it because he is more tolerant? Teruhashi Shinmei narrowed her eyes imperceptibly: No, oh wow, this kind of exclamation is the instinct of the body, how could it be possible to hold it back casually? Does it mean that I haven't shocked Si Jun to the limit?

Originally, Teruhashi Shinmei was questioning whether her charm had declined, but judging from other people's reactions, it didn't seem like this.

Sure enough, Si Jun is different from others!

"Coming?" Aokiji suddenly looked at the door and his eyes lit up.

Teruhashi Shinmei turned around curiously.

Just look at the cute girl with short black hair entering the cafe.

This black-haired girl is not particularly beautiful, but she is definitely cute. Moreover, her height is about 1.7 meters, and her front and back are curved, especially the curve of her back, which is even more exaggerated. A six or seven year old girl. Although he was dressed a bit casually, just a neutral combination of jeans, sneakers, and a black jacket, he looked more heroic.

Overall, she can indeed be regarded as a beautiful girl that fits the neon people's aesthetic standards.

As soon as she entered the cafe, she began to look around. Her eyes stayed on Aokiji for a moment, and she trembled with fright before she saw Miao Fujiwara sitting in the coke oven.

Fujiwara Miao couldn't wait to wave to her and whispered: "Salted fish sauce."

Xianyujiang smiled at him, walked over quickly, and sat across from Fujiwara Miao.

Aokiji couldn't quite hear what they were communicating, but seeing Miao Fujiwara's shy face and the two of them chatting back and forth, he knew that the situation seemed to be going well.

"Well, it doesn't look like you need me to come." Aokiji couldn't help but complain: "Why does that woman tremble all over when she looks at me, and smiles so happily when she looks at Miao Fujiwara? Which part do we have in common? Is it because our hair shapes are different?"

Obviously, when it comes to facial features, Aokiji doesn't feel that he is any different. Like Fujiwara Miao, he has a bald head. I really don't know how this charm attribute works.

Teruhashi Shinmei looked at his appearance and comforted him: "Actually, Si-kun is very handsome, but he looks a little too aloof."

Aloof? Are you trying to say that I don't look easy to get close to? The corner of Aokiji's mouth twitched slightly, and he smiled bitterly: "Why do I look so cold?"

When looking at himself in the mirror, Aokiji always feels that he is cool at best. His frown is indeed a bit bluffing, but he never feels that he is really as fierce as others see him.

"It should be the temperament, right?" Teruhashi Shinmei thought for a while before answering seriously: "When I first met Si-kun, I also thought Si-kun looked scary. But now it doesn't seem like that anymore. At most Feel, uh, feel"

Teruhashi Shinmei's voice became much softer as she spoke, and she lowered her head shyly: "I feel a little cold."

"I think they are afraid of Si-kun, probably because Si-kun's temperament is so powerful." Teruhashi Shinmei felt that what she said seemed a bit too abstract, so she gave an example: "Just like the generals in ancient times, Just having an expressionless face can make others intimidated and make them feel unapproachable.”

"But I think that once we get to know each other, we won't have this feeling anymore. But I think that if Sijun can change his hairstyle, this feeling will be much weaker. If he leaves a haircut like the stars in the TV series, With a nice hairstyle, Sijun’s temperament will definitely change a lot.”

When Teruhashi Shinmei said this, her face turned red again: But to me, Si-kun is still bald now, but just talking makes people feel like a spring breeze, and being around makes people feel at ease. Is this a sense of security?

Aokiji nodded thoughtfully.

"Well, it seems that it can't be improved in a short time." Aokiji smiled bitterly and took a sip of coffee. Of course he wanted to change his hairstyle, but this was not his decision!

During the conversation, Fujiwara Miao and Xianyujiang had already stood up and walked to the bathroom in the store together, talking and laughing.

Gee, why did we end up talking in the toilet? Aokiji looked at Miao Fujiwara and winked at him secretly, and curled his lips in displeasure.

But in this case, will I be fine? When he thought about finally being able to go home and take a lazy nap in the afternoon, Aoki Si's eyes lit up involuntarily.

After taking a few sips of coffee, Aokiji smiled and said, "Xinmei must be very busy in the afternoon, right? If you have to go to a cram school after school on weekdays, you won't be free on weekends, right?"

As long as Teruhashi Shinmei said she had something to do in the afternoon, she would immediately say goodbye and sneak home.

Teruhashi Shinmei pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't have to go to cram school every day. I don't have much to do on weekends. Is there anything you want to do in the afternoon, Si-kun? How about we go shopping together?"

As a super beautiful girl, I would suggest this, Si-kun will definitely exhale with joy! He asked me this, had he thought about where to go? If I had known better that I wouldn't suggest going shopping, maybe Si Jun would have already made plans.

Teruhashi Xinmei's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

Aokiji was speechless for a moment and fell into distress: Would it be a bit too much to directly say that I am going home? After all, Teruhashi Shinmei came here just for my sake, but if I go shopping with her in the afternoon, wouldn't I have to be looked at like a monkey again?

It's a trivial matter at first glance, but if he calls the police uncle again, he will be in trouble for a long time.

Tsk, beauty is a disaster, the ancients would not deceive me.

"Well, if I go out on the street with you, I'm afraid I'll have to prepare a mask." Aokiji declined with a wry smile.

But what Teruhashi Shinmi was thinking about was obviously completely different from Aoki Tsukasa. She only thought it was Aoki Tsukasa who was praising her for her charm. She immediately covered her mouth and chuckled: "Si-kun is too exaggerated. Everyone is the most It’s just a hoo-ha, and it doesn’t do anything.”

No, they will.

Aokiji's smile became a little more bitter.

Teruhashi Shinmei only thought that Aoki Tsukasa was a bit inferior, and comforted her in a distressed voice: "It's okay. If Si-kun is really upset, I also have disposable masks here. Although they are only for dust protection, they are not big. It looks good, but it should work.”

"I, thank you." Tsukasa Aoki saw Teruhashi Shinmei take out a white disposable mask from her small bag and took it over with a stiff smile.

Just as Teruhashi Shinmei was about to speak, Aokiji suddenly frowned and looked behind her with worried eyes.

Turning his head, Miao Fujiwara, who was in a state of despair, staggered toward Aoki Tsukasa, with an expression as if he was mourning for a concubine, and his eyes were extremely desperate. The girl who was sitting next to him just now has disappeared.

Aokiji stood up, walked to Miao Fujiwara with concern, and asked with concern: "What's wrong with you? Wasn't it fine just now? You even sent me to the bathroom, wasn't that done?"

Fujiwara Miao's eyes were dull, as if he had lost his soul, and his voice was trembling: "Boss, Xianyujiang, no, Xianyujiang, he is actually a boy."

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PS: I hope your girlfriend is not a cute boy when you meet~~ By the way, please give me tickets to a small theater or something. I will fill in my imagination before writing~~~ (My book is not better than the small theater of imagination! ) (serious face) (=￣ω￣=)