The brown fluffy hair slowly fell from her shoulders to her chest. Miku Nakano carefully packed the pastry in front of her and put it into a bento with the bear sticker.

"Sanjiu, where are you going?"

In the living room, the bright sunshine shines in from the balcony, and wisps like thin gold, which already has the breath of early summer.

Nakano Nino sat cross-legged on the sofa, put away his leisure to watch TV, and looked at Nakano Miku.

Miku Nakano hid the bento behind him and walked through the living room as if nothing had happened.

"The house is too boring, go for a walk."

The sound of changing shoes came from the entrance, and the door closed immediately.

Nakano pursed his lips thoughtfully, feeling something was wrong in his mind, but it was hard to say where it was, so he continued to press the play button to watch the new TV series.

Take the bus and pass by five stops, walk down the street covered with orange and gray square tiles, and turn right at the second traffic light entrance.

Miku Nakano saw the cake shop with today's signature pastry brand in front of the house. From a distance, through the large glass of the cake shop, you can see Takasugihara working inside.

She looked at the bento bag she was holding in her hand and turned around to leave, but after taking a few steps, she resisted the desire to retreat.

When I opened the door, the bell tied to the door rang.

“Welcome.”

The store manager sitting at the counter at the door greeted him instinctively. After seeing Miku Nakano, his professional and polite smile towards the guests became much more sincere.

"It's you, are you here to find Gao Sang?"

Miku Nakano nodded and looked around the store.

It may be just around 3:00 in the afternoon when working hours, there was no one in the store and no air conditioning turned on. On the ceiling decorated with green leaves, the hanging ceiling fans were rotating leisurely.

"He's in the kitchen, just go in."

The store manager is no longer surprised.

The five sisters are regular customers here and have an unknown relationship with their deputy store manager. He does not interfere so much and just keep a position on the edge of eating melons.

However, based on the hair color and length, he speculated that this should be three girls.

"Thank you, store manager."

After Miku Nakano thanked him, he walked around the restaurant table and found the path leading to the kitchen, and walked carefully without making any noise.

She didn't know why she didn't want to make a sound like a cat.

Maybe you want to give him a surprise?

Miku Nakano thought to himself while coming to the baking room where the cake was made.

You can hear the voices of a man and a woman from inside at the door.

Miku Nakano tiptoed behind the door frame and looked in.

Takasugihara, wearing white work clothes, was standing in front of the workbench with a girl in the same uniform, humming in a word. Looking from behind, the two seemed to have delicate movements of hand communication.

Miku Nakano slowly frowned his jealous eyebrows, and his mood became as bad as the sun hid in the dark clouds.

"Sanjiu, why are you here?"

Suddenly, Takasugihara discovered Miku Nakano at the door.

Miku Nakano quickly put away all the bad-looking wrinkles on his little face and walked into the baking room hurriedly.

She found that she hadn't made up the reason to come here yet, and her little face turned slightly red.

"Yeah, yeah, come..."

Takasugihara glanced at the little hand Nakano Miku was carrying behind him, and she understood a lot of things and asked the girls around her to leave.

"Then I'll leave first."

"Um."

The girl waved her hands, put down her work clothes on the clothes hanger at the door, and left with her heels.

Miku Nakano watched the girl's figure disappear in the aisle, and then slowly walked into the baking room.

"who is she?"

Miku Nakano couldn't help asking.

"Do you care?"

Takasugihara Yukami glanced at her.

Miku Nakano opened his mouth hesitantly, of course!

But these two words didn't blurt out. She realized that Takasugihara was most likely to purse her cherry lips after she was teasing her.

"The store manager's niece, the store is too busy these two days. She just happened to come here and come to help."

Sure enough, Takasugihara stopped telling herself after a while.

The mood that Miku Nakano had been holding back suddenly became cheerful, and walked to Takasugihara and looked over.

"What are you doing?"

"do the washing up."

Takasugihara pointed to the dishwasher on the side, piled up unclean tableware that customers used up.

"I'll help you too."

Miku Nakano put the bag containing the bento aside, then tied up his sleeves to reveal his small wrist.

"Then I'll bother you."

Takasugihara did not refuse and smiled at Miku Nakano.

Miku Nakano thought for a moment and felt that what he wanted to do next was a good thing, not washing dishes.

The margins of the dishwasher are very wide, enough for two people to clean the tableware at the same time.

"What are you doing here on the big weekend?"

The faucet was running water, and the two started chatting while rinsing the dishes.

"I, I made cakes at home and wanted you to try them."

Miku Nakano looked at his foamy hands, and still explained the purpose of the trip clearly.

After all, it is not a good thing to keep hiding it all, so sooner or later she will hand him the bento.

"Okay, I'll try it later."

Takasugihara nodded and thought about the five sisters' volunteer form.

"Sanjiu, where are you planning to apply for the exam?"

Miku Nakano was a little stunned, and his eyes looked at Takasugihara became a little dull.

To be honest, she didn't know where she wanted to go.

When she heard in the library that other sisters had clarified their future direction, she became silent and asked to use the reason "I plan to get into a good university."

But she really has no idea.

She felt that she was not an independent person since she was a child. She followed her sisters to do whatever they did. She was mediocre and ordinary, without any highlights or any past events to recall.

When asked about this kind of question of relying on her own expertise to choose a direction, she fell into a quagmire of confusion.

"I, I don't know..."

Miku Nakano's lips stammered and answered slowly.

“Is there no school you want to apply for?”

Takasugihara question.

Miku Nakano shook his head.

"No."

"I want to specialize in subjects?"

"No."

"What do you want to do?"

“…I’m sorry…not either.”

Miku Nakano was stunned for a moment, still shook his head, and frowned bitterly.

Takasugihara looked at Miku Nakano meaningfully.

From his perspective, you can see Miku Nakano's thick eyelashes, green nose bridge, snow-white face, and a low swaying between her beautiful eyes and thin mouth.

"Then I'll think about it for you, let's go eat the cake first."

Takasugihara didn't ask any further questions.

The bowls and utensils were almost washed.
To be continued...