People in Tokyo, the world is clear

Ms. Aoyama repeated the warning she had given before in a threatening manner.

However, the next moment, an uncomfortable expression appeared on her face, and she reached down to where she was.

"Speaking of which, what's in your pocket? It's really making me uncomfortable. Snack bars?"

"..."

"Not in this pocket. In the other one... Strange, not there either?"

Amidst the young man's glaring expression, the girl, who was somewhat slow in some matters, stupidly reached into both pockets, trying to grab the object that had been pressing against her just now.

It was not until she found nothing in the second trouser pocket that her confused expression suddenly changed.

The first three seconds are a freeze as the eyes lose their luster.

After a few seconds, the brain finally gave the throat an instruction to make a sound:

"...Eh?"

Then, another five seconds, until—

"Wow... such a big deal?"

"In broad daylight."

"Is it so exciting?"

"Oh no... Did he yell so loudly on purpose to attract attention? Does that mean we're part of the Play, too?"

The muffled voices of conversation behind her just came into her ears, serving as evidence, and made her realize what exactly she had just discovered.

"..."

Then--

"So, Qingshan." The voice of someone who was pressed against the wall came into his ears, "How about we get away from the others first?"

"I know you probably didn't react...hiss!"

The next second—

The older girl in sight trembled violently, and almost instantly she tried to escape and run into the alley nearby.

But just before the execution, he abruptly stopped. Then, he slammed his head down, hitting his chin.

This is accompanied by a slight application of force in the hands.

"Ugh!!!"

Then came the cry that was forced back into the throat, filled with endless shame.

After about ten seconds of breathing adjustment——

"Now, what should we do?"

She stammered, "You..."

"First of all, thank you so much."

The reason for thanking her suddenly was that he almost instantly understood the meaning of her previous action - she had obviously intended to escape immediately.

But when he realized that such behavior would leave the other person in an awkward position, he abruptly changed his plan.

Then he maintained this posture.

After figuring all this out, I felt a little touched - what a good child, Miss Xiazhi.

Unfortunately, it is not easy to express such feelings directly.

Otherwise, a stressed person might instinctively want to fight back and attack something she is holding.

That would be bad.

So, I had to take a deep breath and try to calm her down:

"How about you...let go first, and then maintain this position for a while."

"..."

In silence, the older girl, her face flushed, carried out the instruction.

Then, he didn't know where to put his hands after pulling them out, so he waved them around randomly and finally reached out to put his hands on my shoulders.

"What's wrong with you..." Miss Qingshan stammered, "Why did you suddenly..."

If I had to mention all the reasons, it would be a long story.

For example, the fact that Ms. Ito has not been around for the past two days, and the scene between her and a flamingo in the morning.

But at the moment, there is obviously a more fundamental reason——

"Maybe it's the perfume you're wearing."

Describing the light, fresh scent emanating from the other person's wrist and neck, he said, "That's right, Qingshan, could you not be so sudden..."

"..."

After a long silence, a new question was raised:

"Didn't you say before that you hated the smell of perfume?"

Chapter 93 Strict Supervision

The undeniable fact is that Lin Sen does not like the smell of too strong fragrances.

This may be an instinct rooted in memory.

For him, this kind of industrialized fragrance does not inspire any instinctive love. Instead, it leads to some resistance.

So, looking back to the first time we met, I was actually still a little uncomfortable with the subtle and delicate scent on a certain working soldier's bracelet.

But this slight dislike, unconsciously, melted into the story with her as the contact from strangers turned into familiarity——

Qingshan Xiazhi did not intend to be stained by the scent of perfume.

However, workers are constantly exposed to various kinds of work in their daily lives. Although they have the habit of washing their hands frequently, since most of their workplaces are restaurants, they are forced to be exposed to some light grease and cooking odors that are difficult to quickly eliminate.

If you think about it carefully, the only solution to the troubles caused by this is probably perfume.

After all, Ms. Qingshan is a very clean person. She developed the habit of spraying perfume on her hands because of her life.

The smell of perfume on her hands was not out of her desire for beauty, but more like a mentality of not wanting to compromise with life.

So, in this context, the smell of the perfume on her hands would not cause any distress or disgust.

The above is a reasonable and complete explanation - no way.

If you dig deeper into his true feelings, you will find that no matter how many other reasons he comes up with, the ultimate reason is that beneath his righteous appearance, his feelings for a certain older girl have crossed the line.

Therefore, because I love her, I no longer hate the smell of her perfume.

I have always been someone who is very willing to accept and admit the strange thoughts in my heart. So, after thinking it through, I don't make any pretense to cover it up.

Whether you are thinking in your heart or speaking out loud:

"Because I can't find any dislike for you Qingshan, I reacted to the scent of your perfume."

"...Such a direct and mean answer!"

"Well, there's nothing I can do about it. After all, things have turned out this way. Saying something hypocritical will only make me look worse. I might as well tell the truth."

"Confession doesn't mean the severity of the crime has been reduced!" the singer said with a stern face. "You deserve to be punished!"

But the harshest words were probably those spoken.

The next second, she noticed that more and more people were standing behind her, and her expression instantly fell, and her attitude softened:

"How about we find a way to retreat first?"

"How to escape?"

"I'm afraid it's not a good idea to just..."

Feeling that the person in front of him must not be publicly executed for releasing the embrace, Qingshan Xiazhi took a deep breath and stuttered again, "Remember this for me, remember this. If it weren't for protecting your reputation and self-esteem, I wouldn't..."

It's truly a noble act to sacrifice so much for your friends, Ms. Aoyama—

But at the same time, it is an undeniable fact that the older girl with narrowed eyes also felt her heartbeat getting hotter at this moment.

It seems like this is the first time we have such close contact...

It's a really weird and...wonderful feeling.

It seemed that suddenly, I couldn't control my breathing and the excitement and pleasure surging in my body.

He even wanted to immediately crawl into the reassuring embrace in front of him, curl up, and then reach out to untie his... Woo!

Suddenly realizing that his thinking had become distorted, Qingshan Xiazhi used up his last bit of strength to hit the other person's chin with his forehead again.

The young body that has never felt the beating of the heart begins to involuntarily create various feelings and feeds them back to all the senses in real time.

But my will kept ringing the alarm bells in my heart:

"No, he is now...Ito's boyfriend."

"I've also made up my mind to help Ito keep a close eye on and discipline him..."

"You are absolutely not allowed to have any strange ideas without permission, Qingshan Xiazhi! Do you understand?"

However, as she kept trying to repeat this self-warning, a strange sense of stimulation aroused her heart, making a certain irrepressible light-hearted feeling even stronger, and she could no longer help but hum softly.

"Woo..."

"Qingshan?"

Stop calling me that softly, you idiot! I'm going to break down!

The only thing to be thankful for was that at the last moment when he almost lost all his strength, the person who was restrained in front of him finally took action.

Perhaps it was because he could see more clearly that more and more people were watching behind her, so he suddenly reached out and took away his hand that was against his chest, then sank down and squatted slightly, and his whole body was wrapped around his waist with a slight electric shock feeling.

"Ah~"

"It seems like this is the only way."

The next second, under the gaze of passers-by, the girl with the guitar on her back was held in the arms like a doll.

With an uncontrollable soft cry from the corner of her mouth, she subconsciously raised her arms to wrap around the neck of the man in front of her and suddenly ran into the alley.

"Wow!"

"Is the atmosphere here?"

"This is going to..."

It happened to be July, close to summer vacation.

Schools with more relaxed regulations have already closed for the holidays ahead of the usual time in the middle of this month.

Then, a few high school students with excited and curious expressions suddenly emerged from the sparse crowd.

He had no sense of shame like the adults around him, and rushed into the alley, running towards the direction where the young man and woman disappeared as if chasing a key scene in a TV series.

Unfortunately, in the end, I found the hotel across the alley from my home in disappointment - the place where the clue was broken.

Then came the disappointed talk:

"Tsk... So you know how to find a place."

“I thought I could see some outdoor scenes…”

"Forget it, forget it, forget it, let's just catch the train. I have a ball date in Kanagawa, so I really don't want to be late."

“Boring…”

At the same time as the onlookers gradually dispersed and put the previous scene behind them, on the second floor of the hotel.

Rushing into the room and urgently asking the front desk for a good one, Lin Sen let go of the person in his arms, letting her take a few steps back unsteadily and finally sit on the bed.

Wait until she catches her breath.

In a trance, I seemed to see a flicker of a slightly empty and regretful expression on her face - but the next moment, it instantly turned into gnashing of teeth as if a storm was about to come:

"Xiao Linsen!!!"

"In a desperate situation, there is no other way."