MTL - The Red Side is Always Blocking My Dog ​​leash-Chapter 130

As soon as Toru Amuro went to chat with Shirai Hikaru when he was free, Azusa Enomoto was very surprised. When they were busy behind the bar together, she said to Toru Amuro, "Mr. Amuro really likes Shirai-kun."

The blonde waiter's eyes were crescent moons: "Because I prefer children, and Guangjun is very cute."

Enomoto Azusa agreed with his last sentence, and shook his head slightly: "It's not like this... Well, Mr. Anshi is a very gentle person, and he is also very good at getting along with children. There was also a Xiaoguang before, remember? ?

It's the kid who asked you to teach him how to bike. Although Mr. Amuro also quickly became friends with another Hikaru, but, how should I put it... a completely different feeling. "

"Ah, sorry, I don't know what I want to say." Azusa Enomoto rubbed her cheek shyly, "Don't mind Mr. Amuro."

Amuro smiled: "The relationship between people is very wonderful, probably because the personalities of me and Guangjun are more compatible."

"I'll go get them a cake."

Enomoto Azusa nodded: "Well, just leave it to me here."

She watched the blond young man lower his head and carefully install the cut caramel coffee cake, and walked out of the bar with one hand in one hand.

There were two children sitting against the wall, with paper books on the table, both of them holding pens, probably doing their school homework.

Toru Amuro put the two cakes in front of them, and the short and white-haired child said something with his hands on his knees. The other party's cold and delicate expression had been broken long ago. Although his smile was not as naive as ordinary children, it was very clear. It also comes from the heart, which makes him look a lot more vivid.

There is also Toru Amuro. From the direction of Azusa Enomoto, you can see his well-proportioned profile. This gentleman is handsome and gentle and the popular waiter has a familiar smile on his face, but it seems to be different.

She only had to entertain the guests after watching it for a while, but she was still thinking about it.

Poirot Cafe has been tepid from the original, but it has become a booming business because of an Amuro, and the reason is not just the handsome appearance of the waiter.

As the opposite **** with whom he gets along the most, Azusa Enomoto inevitably glimpsed a little bit of his essence through long-term contact.

Toru Amuro can get close to anyone very quickly. But he is actually a very distanced person. With his excellent mind and keen observation, he can easily see through others, so he can do whatever he likes, and quickly make the other person feel comfortable like a spring breeze. But the impression he left on others was always only the labelled few.

Gentleness, sunshine, thoughtfulness, and so on.

Like a perpetually flawless mask.

She wrote down the needs of the guests, and was about to call Amuro Toru back and ask him to show off his skill in making sandwiches, but she was stunned when she saw the three over there.

The spoon that the guest used to eat the cake was held by the blond young man. He smiled helplessly, but inexplicably condoned. He opened and closed his mouth a few times, probably talking.

The white-haired boy shook his calf hanging in the air, stretched out his hand to the young man, and hooked his fingers to signal him to come closer. After the other party did the same, he leaned forward a little and wiped the cream on the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

Amuro touched the corner of his mouth blankly, glanced at the side, and then revealed a thoughtful smile.

Enomoto Azusa hesitated a bit, but finally called Mr. Anshi, you can't neglect the guests during work.

Is it really more relaxing to be with children? She thought, Mr. Amuro looks more... vivid, or is it more realistic?

All in all, everyone seemed happy.

What's the matter, these two people?

After the first half hour of high spirits passed, this question gradually crowded Conan's brain.

With half-moon eyes open, he sat in the first viewing seat, witnessing the whole process of the rapid progress of the relationship between two people who had known each other pretending to meet for the first time.

He also listened carefully to the conversation, but no matter how he thought about it, it was just an ordinary small talk.

Qiu Zeyao noticed the slightly resentful look in his eyes, smiled and shrugged his shoulders, making a point - laughing.

Conan propped his face up, pushed away the bottomed coffee cup, and couldn't help but say, "Is this... what is the purpose?"

Qiu Zeyao tilted his head: "So?"

Conan Banyue's eyes became more and more dull: "That is, why are two people here...to get to know each other again? Besides, the acting is too hard. Since you came in, you have laughed more than these three days."

Qiu Zeyao touched the corner of his mouth subconsciously, and seemed a little surprised: "Did I smile...?"

He put down his hand and said to Conan, whose expression suddenly became suspicious, "I will pay attention."

Conan?

"Are you kidding me next sentence?"

"Do you want me to say that?"

"You and Mr. Amuro should be good friends." He laughed dryly, trying to get rid of the strange sense of sight in his head, "I thought it was just a simple colleague relationship. Because you didn't have a relationship that day. How did you talk."

When Amuro came to redeem the two hostages, Qiu Zeyao was silent the whole time, and his expression was even a little bit resistant.

Qiu Zeyao nodded and said, "Have you brought homework? How about writing homework together instead of wasting time?"

Conan froze for a while, inexplicably subconsciously did not choose to ask, but silently took out the book from his schoolbag, and wrote the homework for the first grade of elementary school with Qiu Zeyao.

It turned out that he had been laughing.

Qiu Zeyao pursed his lips and adjusted his expression back to what it should be.

Indeed, as Conan said, there is no need for him and Toru Amuro to play the first meeting here or not, and there is no need to ask some childish questions that are not nutritious.

This is probably the so-called people in love are stupid?

The first time we met after that night, he was embarrassed because he was going to elementary school, and there were a lot of things to deal with. So basically we haven't communicated much, and this is the second time we meet after that.

It is undeniable that as long as he sees the other party, he answers with great interest even the question of how old he is this year.

For the first time, I felt that happiness was something that could be obtained so easily, and it kept pouring out from the bottom of my heart.

Maybe the child's body also affects his thinking. Rarely, all the things in the long-term future have left him. He is just immersed in the present, enjoying the warm sunshine in the afternoon, the sweet cream floating in the air and the smell of mellow coffee. , and the waiter with the light blonde hair like sunshine, who entertained the guests skillfully and easily.

Feelings like this can be addicting.

Qiu Zeyao was very sure of this, but he couldn't bring up the idea of ​​resistance at all, like a hopeless addict.

He was casually writing a simple homework, and a cake with a good appearance was placed in front of him. Qiu Ze Yao smelled the faint aroma of coffee, and Toru Amuro said, "It's my new work, caramel coffee cake, the coffee is slightly bitter. It can just neutralize the sweetness of the cream, with just the right caramel flavor, the taste is very rich, let's try it."

Conan: …

He looked at the cake in front of him that was obviously taken by the way, and looked at Toru Amuro, who had his eyes on Qiu Zeyao, and silently swallowed.

Is it time to go?

Continuing to stay here will only be fruitless, he misses Xiaolan a little.

He put down the pen in his hand, pulled over the cake that was placed a little further away, picked up the spoon and took a sip.

As Toru Amuro said, the very mellow and rich taste is not the simple sweetness that children love, but a more layered taste...

"It is too sweet…"

Conan was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at Qiu Ze Yao next to him.

The white-haired boy still had a smile on his face, as if he had forgotten what I would have paid attention to before. The cake in front of him was missing a corner, the spoon was bitten between his teeth, and he repeated: "It tastes too sweet."

Qiu Zeyao raised his eyes to look at the maker of the cake, with a mischievous smile in his eyes, as if in front of the owner, he swept the odds and ends off the table with his paw pads, and sat there again, combing his hair casually. Like cats.

It is very obvious that he is talking nonsense with his eyes open.

"Eh, really?"

No, you can tell it's a lie at a glance.

Conan complained silently.

"You can try it if you don't believe me."

So what exactly does this mean? Some kind of special code?

Ahhh...I really don't understand.

What happened to these two people.

Conan gloomily stuffed himself a mouthful of cake.

Then he saw Amuro reveal a slightly helpless smile, took the spoon from Qiu Zeyao's hand, scooped a small piece of cake into his mouth, lowered his eyelashes, and tasted it seriously.

The cake was choked in his mouth, and Conan's eyes subconsciously fell on the spoon... No, everyone is a man, he just thought too much.

If the relationship is good, some people will share a cup to drink water.

Not surprisingly…

Just thinking about it, his eyes paused, and then he quickly lowered his head.

Ears are red, is it...because of lying?

"It's really a little sweet, thank you for your suggestion." Amuro said, "I will improve it."

Qiu Zeyao suddenly stretched out his hand to him. Although he was a little surprised, he still followed the other's signal and bent over. Soon the corner of his mouth became cold, and the child's fingers rubbed there, taking away a little residual cream.

Amuro touched his lips subconsciously, then glanced at Conan who suddenly lowered his head deeply, and thought flashed in his eyes.

Is this a… retaliation?

Because I deliberately used the other party's spoon just now?

In response to Enomoto Azusa's call, he stretched out his hand and pinched Qiu Zeyao's face, then touched his hair, his fingers brushed against the other person's red ears, "Thank you, I'll go to work first."

After he was gone, Conan raised his face with a good expression management, and looked at Qiu Zeyao solemnly: "Is this also intentional? Want to play me, or something?"

Qiu Zeyao touched the cheek that he had just pinched, and when he heard the words, he looked at him, puzzled: "Why so... ah..."

He suddenly realized, remembering that he had used the image of An Yankui to be witnessed by the other party to get along with Amuro Toru.

"Well, I was discovered by you." He sullen and returned to his indifferent expression, and said to Conan, "I just want to make you less curious. But since that is said, it still works, it's not worth laughing. so long."

Conan breathed a sigh of relief: "What, it's okay for Brother Amuro, do you even have bad tastes? It's no wonder that the relationship is so good, it's definitely a congeniality."

Qiu Zeyao's face was expressionless: "It should be mutual affection."

"Hehehe..." Conan revealed half-moon eyes.

However, because of Qiu Zeyao's frank reaction, he finally let go.

That is to say, Amuro Toru is still confused with Montes, how could he be related to Qiusawa Yao again. He's not that irresponsible guy.

After this incident, he completely resolutely decided to go back upstairs. After finishing the cake, he packed his schoolbag and ran away soon.

Qiusawa Yao also relaxed.

Fortunately, his reaction was fast enough. Before, he only cared about Amuro Toru, and he was too complacent. He almost let the other party have two boats on his back, and he gave the strange image of both men and women.

It’s barely a trick, so you must remember to restrain yourself later.

He bit the spoon tangled, remembering that Amuro had used it before, and his ears were a little hot again.

Even if he wrote slowly, the homework was finished quickly. Qiu Zeyao simply took out his mobile phone and started watching Kamen Rider. During the day, several children warmly recommended it to him. If you read a little today, it will be a good idea tomorrow. explain.

From this point of view, it was half afternoon, until the sunset slanted to the west, the sky was dyed with twilight, and the customers in the store came and went, and he still sat there.

When Enomoto Azusa was clearing the table, he couldn't help reminding him: "Shirai-kun, it will be dark soon. It's dangerous to walk alone at night."

Qiu Zeyao kept smiling: "It doesn't matter, Brother Tou is with me."

"Eh?"

"Because Guang-jun is going to play at my house tonight, so he's waiting for me." Amuro walked over and put down the sandwich in his hand, "Here, let's settle dinner here."

Enomoto Azusa said in surprise, "Mr. Anshi and Shirai-kun have just met. Wouldn't Shirai-kun's family be worried?"

She and Amuro have known each other for a long time, and she still trusts the latter's character. But Shirai Hikaru's family never met him, so they decided to go to Amuro Toru's house?

Not to mention whether the progress is fast or not, as far as Bai Jingguang's safety awareness is concerned, it is really worrying.

Qiu Zeyao smiled: "It doesn't matter."

He has no family here at all anyway.