Although the winter in Tokyo is not as good as the snow scene in Hokkaido, and it is rare to see the city streets covered with snow, the biting cold wind is still biting.

The cold in this city is dry and cold. No matter how thick your clothes are, there is always a chill in your heart.

Mr. Qianyuan's clothes were neither thick nor solid, so the chill was even worse, making his flesh ache and his bones aching.

With his hands in his pockets, his face was freezing as he rushed to the supermarket not far away. After he hurriedly entered the door, the heating in the supermarket made him feel better, but unfortunately there was still someone waiting for him in the room.

Well, the heating won't last long, not to mention it's warmer in that narrow hut than in such a big shopping mall.

However, after carefully looking around the situation inside, Mr. Qianyuan, who originally did not want someone to come over, now regrets it. If Miss Caimiao is here, he can at least squeeze her in and queue up, but at this time, Mr. Qianyuan can only

I can move forward with lamentation.

But Christmas has just arrived. Are there so many people in supermarkets at this time? Don’t Tokyoites usually claim to be of high quality?

It wasn't until Mr. Qianyuan's eyes glanced at the green discount -30% above that he suddenly realized it, so he couldn't wait any longer.

Mr. Qianyuan entered the supermarket, rubbed his hands and stamped his feet, and then went straight to the fresh food area on the first floor. There was no time to delay for him.

Fresh food is always the most popular item at discount events. If you go late, you can only pick up what others have picked out.

This place can be called the front line of the discount event day battlefield. On weekends, whether it is the elderly men and women who are the main force in the discount promotion war, or the prime-age reserve personnel who are mainly white-collar workers, they all choose to come out in full force on this weekend morning.

, even though it’s close to noon, the fresh food store is still a sea of ​​people.

Mr. Qianyuan, who used to be busy with part-time jobs in his spare time and didn't even do much exercise, soon got caught up in this fierce wave of people. The screams of the loudspeakers and the strong smell of fish wafting from the aquatic products store next door made him confused.

He was dizzy.

Yes, Mr. Chihara hates fish.

Maybe it was the fishy smell of the fish, or maybe the steps to remove the scales were too cumbersome, or maybe it was the thorns that annoyed him when eating them, but after all, he still didn't like fish.

Standing in a long queue, Qianyuan squeezed the plate of plastic-sealed fish meat and the other two plates of fresh pork into plastic bags in disgust. Unfortunately, he felt that he could smell the fishy smell even through the door, and he was afraid that he would not be able to eat it tomorrow.

The meat pieces that I wanted to eat also smelled of it, so I split them into two bags and put them in.

About fifteen minutes later, I had a few more bags in my hand, but they were all filled with snacks. After all, the office's snack library was really almost empty. I also brought two small bottles of olive oil to prepare for cooking.

at last……

Do you want to buy another bottle of Coke?

Mr. Chihara stood in front of the shelf and hesitated. Should he use Mr. Hirata's wallet to reimburse his selfish expenses?

When he raised his head again, the Coke bottle in front of him was like a stunning beauty in red waving at him, desperately shouting, "Come here, little brother." How could you resist this kind of temptation?

Qianyuan's hand trembled slightly, and then slowly stretched out towards her.

This battle between heaven and man in the spiritual world only lasted a moment. In reality, Mr. Qianyuan just touched it. After a slight pause, his mind was defeated and he fell down together with his thin body.

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Also falling with him was the mysterious girl walking behind him who was looking at his waist.

So, he could only sigh helplessly as he fell to the ground.

Mr. Qianyuan tilted his head and glanced at the young woman who knocked him down.

Let’s just call her “young woman” here.

Calling her "big sister" is too affectionate and too frivolous. It doesn't fit in with my external persona of a cold and handsome Tokyo guy, and I can't express my anger and blackmail. Calling me "aunt" is too much and not very polite. It's too much.

Excessive names can only cause the other party to get into unreasonable trouble. Moreover, the other party looks to be only in his twenties, probably about the same age as Miss Caimiao. The honest Mr. Qianyuan cannot say anything against his will.

So he took a deep breath.

"This young lady who is very fat and heavy, especially with very thick legs, how long are you going to hold me down?" Mr. Qianyuan looked at her expressionlessly.

"Sorry sorry."

"If you're really sorry, please get up quickly."

Mr. Qianyuan sighed softly and finally got rid of the burden on his body. When the other party respectfully stepped aside, he stood up and patted the off-white coat on his body.

Fortunately, I didn't fall down outside, otherwise I would be really in trouble. The floor tiles in the supermarket are relatively clean, at least there is no dirt on them. Just pat them down and spray some cleaning agent when I go back.

I checked the bag and found that there was nothing wrong with it. Fortunately, I didn't buy any seasonings in glass bottles such as vinegar, otherwise something would really happen.

The shelves haven't fallen down, and it would be even more troublesome if this thing fell down. Mr. Chihara probably had to break the law and conceal his true age and go to Ginza to go to the Gokuro shop in advance. I can only say that Mr. Chihara is both unfortunate and lucky today.

The luckiest thing was actually finding Kaizi who was willing to pay for the bottle of Coke in his hand, so he didn't have to spend any money himself, and he didn't have to owe Hirata.

So Mr. Qianyuan was so happy that he hummed a song unconsciously.

"You are very happy." The eldest sister beside me suddenly said.

Mr. Qianyuan thought for a while and then straightened his face again: "No, I just want to temporarily divert my attention from the pain through music."

"Are you sure you're not so happy because I helped you pay for a bottle of Coke?" the eldest sister asked with a frown.

"Absolutely not," Mr. Qianyuan said firmly.

After queuing up, paying the bill, and watching the older girl opposite stuffing the Coke bottle into her plastic bag, Mr. Chihara finally lost control of his facial muscles and raised the corners of his mouth slightly in a half-smile.

"You've revealed your secret."

"No no!"

Mr. Qianyuan shook his head and said in a very sincere tone, "I am just very pleased with the sincerity of the lady's apology."

A pair of big, clear eyes looked at her, so friendly, sincere, sincere, without any hostility or anger.

While this may have been down to the Coke in hand, the girl wasn't sure.

She hesitated for a moment: "Then... can you leave your phone number and contact information with each other? I'm afraid that if you have other questions, you can contact us even if you go to the hospital."

Mr. Qianyuan was shocked: "You..."

For a moment, "you" couldn't come out, and "you" couldn't go on. He felt guilty and couldn't continue talking.

Is there such an upright fool in the world? I am afraid that people will not go to the hospital for examination.

Fortunately, the person who was hit this time was the kind-hearted Mr. Qianyuan, otherwise this big sister would have gone bankrupt.

"Forget it, just pay attention from now on."

He let out a long sigh. He was no longer in the mood to drink Coke. With his other hand, he shook the bag and squeezed out the Coke bottle and stuffed it into the girl opposite's huge plastic bag filled with snacks.

"It's rare to find a handsome, upright guy like me in Tokyo. If it were anyone else with unjust intentions and evil intentions, even your brains wouldn't be enough to compensate you by selling yourself." He shook his head.

"I have children and adults at home, so it's not suitable to hang out with wild flowers and weeds. I also suspect others of selling information, so it's inconvenient to leave my contact information..."

Having said this, he cleared his throat and said loudly, "If we are destined, we will see you again!"

After saying that, he walked out, leaving the girl behind him to stare at his back in a daze.

To be honest, if you are so pretentious, Mr. Qianyuan really wanted to say it in a cartoon, but unfortunately he couldn't get such a role. This time it is a dream come true.

So he hummed more briskly.
Chapter completed!