Takasugihara was walking aimlessly on the street, passing by one shop after another, and his signature changed from cosmetics to sales snacks. Every time he walked in, he didn't choose the gift he liked.

The bigger reason is that he doesn't know what to choose.

It was dusk, and the orange sunset was woven together with the white lights of the newly turned on street lights, shining on the heads of pedestrians on the road.

A black sedan was parked in the parking space in the driveway not far in front of him.

"Thanks a lot."

The rear seat door opened, and Ika Nakano, wearing a light blue plaid dress, appeared from the back seat of the car. Yuzu wore a pair of delicate white sandals and lowered her head to thank the people inside the car.

It is in Chinese and has some inaccurate pronunciation.

"It's OK, I'm doing a great job today."

A sarcastic male voice came from the car, with a satisfied tone.

As the sound fell, a man in his forties in his suit also walked out of the car.

The man was low, fat and bloated, with a slightly bald face, and a wrinkle on his eyebrows that was not frowning and frowning. It was very inconsistent with his black suit, just like he was put on a log.

"I thank you for your care."

Nakano Kazuya smiled faintly and bent down slightly again. The afterglow passed by her light blue clothes, outlining her beautiful figure.

"Haha, I did a good job today, and I will work hard next time."

The man nodded with satisfaction and said as he took out an exquisite gift box from the back seat of the carriage and handed it over.

"This is a small benefit today."

Kazuka Nakano was a little surprised, maintained a beautiful smile, and reached out to take it.

"Thank you."

While handing over the gift box, the man's hand inadvertently leaned forward and caught Nakano's fair little hand.

As soon as he touched her slender fingers, Kazuka Nakano retracted her hand and flexibly avoided the man's next move.

"I'll contact you later."

The man smiled politely, withdrew his hands, and showed care in his eyes, which was extremely kind.

"Well, goodbye, Mr. Wen."

Kazuka Nakano bowed slightly, and the hollow design at the waist of the dress exposed her smooth and smooth back. With the bowing movement, the lines on her back became more graceful and smooth.

The car slowly drove away, and Kazuka Nakano stood there, breathed a sigh of relief, took off the homophone translation earphones on her ear, put them in her shoulder bag, and slowly turned around.

"Shan, Shinhara classmate?"

Turning around, she opened her mouth in surprise, her lips were covered with a light red lipstick. When she opened her mouth, she was full of lust.

Takasugihara stood not far away from her, watching all this quietly, expressionless.

"Good evening."

After a while, Takasugihara spoke slowly, his mind full of the scene just now.

Kazuka Nakano pinned her pink hair behind her ears a little embarrassedly, and a small pendant hung on the white and tender earlobes that had pierced the ears.

"That was a relative just now."

After hearing this, Takasugihara nodded expressionlessly.

"Yes, why did Jun Shinhara come here?"

Nakano Kazuka spread her slender legs hidden in her skirt and walked towards Takasugihara.

“Buy a gift.”

"Ha?"

Kazuka Nakano smiled curiously. This smile was much more natural than the smile just now. "Who should I give it to?"

"teacher."

"Is that so? I thought it was given to the person I like."

Nakano Kazuka said playfully that Takasugihara explained Yananquan's birthday to her, and she nodded suddenly.

“Will you not tutor tonight?”

"Go after buying things."

Takasugihara looked at Kazuka Nakano, her eyes especially stayed on her face for a long time.

The skin on Nakano's snow-white cheeks is as delicate as porcelain.

"Let's go, my sister will accompany you to pick up gifts."

Nakano Yihua smiled brightly, and her face was like a flower, and she walked to him gently.

The more this look, the more Takasugihara could not forget the scene just now, like the black ink stained on the white stamens, which could not be removed.

Nodding, the two of them slowly strolled on the streets that were getting late.

On one side is the shop that smells of supper, the employees are silently eating lunch boxes, their faces are tired, while on the other side is the lane where vehicles are flowing, with yellow and white lights intertwined.

Kazuka Nakano closed her lips, her hands behind her back, and a lady's shoulder bag and a gift box in her palm. Her cheeks, which had been smiling lightly, looked quiet and beautiful under the street light, and looked red and pretty under the traffic light.

"Look, there's a show over there."

Soon, Kazuka Nakano pointed to the street not far away, and there were two street singers singing "yellow" that was cool.

The tune is beautiful and moving, and the singer is very attentive in singing, and Kazuka Nakano hums softly.

"I like this song, Shinhara kun."

She nodded slowly to the rhythm and looked at him and smiled.

Takasugihara listened carefully to the song, and focused more on Ichika Nakano, and finally, he couldn't help asking questions.

"That wasn't a relative just now, right?"

Kazuka Nakano's smile stopped abruptly, and her hands, which were behind her waist, slowly loosened and placed on both sides of her body.

"The Neon family generally does not have Chinese relatives, and they are really relatives. What's the matter with that kind of complimentary attitude?"

Takasugihara saw that Nakano Chika didn't say anything, looked at her indifferently and said.

The evening breeze blows, and the pink hair of Nakano is slightly smooth. A few strands of pink hair cover their foreheads, cover their refined eyebrows, and falls in front of their blue eyes. The whole face looks charming.

For a moment, she extended her hand exaggeratedly and pointed to the doll holding the signboard on the recruitment business: "Look, Shinhara, Kumamoto!"

"So cute~"

Nakano Ichihua looked at Takasugihara as if she was stupid, smiling, and receiving a cold face as frosty.

"Don't get out of the topic, you fool!"

Kazuya Nakano calmed down.

The two walked all the way, and Kazuya Nakano's eyes slowly looked at Takasugihara.

"Sorry, that's not a relative. I work with him."

"Work?"

When Takasugihara heard this, she trembled slightly and recalled the conversation between Nakano and the man just now, but she couldn't find any clues about serious work.

He felt that it was something more of a matter.

"Well! Shanyuan Jun, are you thinking about that kind of thing in your eyes?"

Nakano Ichika looked at Takasugihara angrily, and Qingtan pointed her fingers directly at Takasugihara's face.

Takasugihara looked down at the girl beside her. Ichikawa Nakano's height was just a little taller than his shoulders, just right.

There was no denying that he nodded frankly, "Well, I'm thinking about that."

Kazuha Nakano blushed, "Idiot, how can you think about going about that while looking at the girl's body?"

Takasugihara glanced at her and approached several points.

“Because what you say to that man is easy to misunderstand, what is 'performing great today' and 'good doing well'.”

Nakano Ichikawa pouted, glared at Takasugihara angrily, and turned his head aside, becoming stuffy.

Takasugihara was silent for a moment, realizing that his tone might be too extreme, and he was asking questions that spy on privacy, and slowly stood up straight.

"Sorry," he said.

Kazuka Nakano still didn't say anything. Takasugihara touched the black bangs on his forehead, and the vehicles kept driving around him. He walked outside the sidewalk.

"There is no other meaning to ask this. I just want to know more about you..."

Soon, Takasugihara stammered and replenished.

"Shit..."

After a while, Nakano Yihua turned her face sideways, clenched her pink fist in her right hand, and half-covered her mouth.

"Okay, my sister is not angry. Jun Shinhara cares about her sister, and she is so happy."

Then you were just acting like this to tease people.

Takasugihara complained in his heart, breathed a sigh of relief, and then shrugged slightly.

"That's good, I won't ask."

A group of kids running by their side, looking at the two of them with strange eyes.
To be continued...