Chapter Sixty-Eight: It's Coming to White Again...... It's the season

Sunday night, Silver Valley Station. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

A handsome boy stood near the exit of the station, attracting the sideways glances of almost all the women who passed by.

This boy is wearing a dark shirt, a light gray stand-up collar trench coat, and a pair of slim trousers, his tall and straight figure is vividly reflected, and with his handsome appearance comparable to that of the actor of an idol drama, his handsomeness is simply outstanding.

He just stood there and looked down at his phone, the pictures were as beautiful as the shooting scene, and many girls even scanned the surroundings, trying to find the hidden camera or something.

Only other people in the vicinity who were also waiting for people knew that this was not the filming scene of some drama or movie, and that this boy was just waiting for people just like them, very ordinary.

What is not ordinary is that in just a short period of time, there have been three groups of girls and four scouts talking to the boy!

The handsome boys all politely refused, and they all had the same attitude towards girls and scouts, gentle and resolute.

Idols, models, noble sons?

While the men and women in the neighborhood were a little concerned about his identity, they were also curious about what kind of person made such a boy wait willingly.

Treading ...... Footsteps approached.

A girl who walked out of the station approached the boy.

"Sorry, did you wait?"

It's finally here!

The silently concerned people turned their heads to look.

I saw this girl, her silver-gray medium-length hair tied with a red knot, her face was beautiful, her eyes were as bright as water, and the corners of her pink lips contained a hint of charming arc...... Wearing a lace bodysuit skirt, a dark trench coat, black over-the-knee socks and high-heeled leather boots, she highlights the rather seductive figure and the absolute realm of the heart.

Glamorous!

But it is not vulgar, and it has not lost the freshness of a girl, but has a dreamy charm.

Quite a beautiful girl.。

When she walked up to the handsome boy with a smile on her face, all the men and women who were secretly paying attention couldn't help but admire in their hearts, what a suitable pair!

"No, just five minutes of waiting. The boy put away his phone and smiled slightly, gentle and charming.

"Lying...... However, it is considered a passing grade, this answer. The girl pursed her lips and smiled, then took the boy's arm quite naturally.

The two left.

The people who were still waiting nearby watched them, some of them missed the half they were waiting for, and some couldn't help but imagine what kind of night the handsome man and beautiful couple would spend......

"Well, it's more dating, isn't it?"

After leaving the station, the silver-gray haired beautiful girl, that is, Chiaki, smiled and said authentically.

"Yes, but standing there and being looked at and accosted makes me feel a bit like an exhibit. The handsome boy, that is, Harusa, sighed helplessly.

Hey, it's obvious that we can come together, but Qianqiu said that this rendezvous makes it more feeling.

It's not really dating...... However, you really have to pretend to be a couple.

Snow Cafe.

The name reminded Harusa of a wonderful doctrine called "Hakugaku".

Well, it's almost the season of the White O album again.

Slowly, the things you will face are actually a kind of "white learning", right?

It's just that it's not boyfriends and girlfriends in the field, but girlfriends and girlfriends...... Strictly speaking, it's an ex-girlfriend and a current boyfriend ×2...... Or to be more precise, it's an ex-girlfriend and a current boyfriend (pseudo) and an ex-girlfriend and a current boyfriend (real?).

Ay...... I don't know what to do!

Harusa fell into the whirlpool of inexplicable white thinking.

Just as he was distracted, Chiaki had already pulled him into the store and walked up to the box area on the second floor under the guidance of the waiter.

Room 203.

Harusa finally came back to his senses from the inexplicable thought and looked at Chiaki next to him.

The silver-haired girl looked at the door of the room, although her expression was calm, but her eyes revealed very complex colors, nostalgia, anticipation, sadness, and depression......

Harusa felt her arms clenched unconsciously by her.

The boobs feel wonderful, and it turns out that Chiaki is also quite ...... Ahem! Now isn't the time to care about this, stupid!!

"It's fine. Harusa said.

He smiled slightly when Chiaki looked over.

"Just face it, whatever happens next, just remember that you're not alone. ”

The light in Chiaki's eyes flickered slightly.

"I really dare to say it, I didn't dare to meet my own sister last night~" She suddenly teased in a relaxed tone.

"Uh...... This one is different!" Harusa's gaze wandered.

Hehe, looking at the young man, the corners of Qianqiu's mouth slowly smiled.

Confident, calm, and as always smiling!

Thank you. She said so in her heart.

Then, the doorbell was pressed.

"Please come in. An answer sounded, and the door opened automatically.

Harusa glanced at Chiaki, raised his hand as a boy to push the door, and the two walked in together.

On the opposite side are huge floor-to-ceiling windows with a clear view of the neighborhood outside, but Harusa remembers that from the outside, it is opaque, which is called one-way glass.

The interior of the box is spacious, the decoration is elegant and luxurious, and the melodious faint female singing voice echoes, which is quite emotional.

There is a round table on the right, with a man and a woman sitting next to it.

The woman has long light blue hair, soft and shiny hanging down to the waist, wears a white headband, the side of the headband is also equipped with pale pink flower ornaments, wearing an elegant blue dress, a white fur shawl, blue eyes with a quiet look, the melon seed face is very soft, and the corners of the lips seem to have a light arc, she is a beauty with a very classical charm.

The most impressive thing is her tranquil temperament, like a beautiful lake in the deep mountains and dense forests, unpolluted by humans.

A super superior beautiful girl!

With just one glimpse of the real person, Harusa fully understands why Chiaki is obsessed with her.

Regardless of gender, the girl in front of her has a charm that makes people can't help but want to throw herself in!

The name is ...... Shimizu Yueyao.

"Qianqiu ......" saw the two of them come in, and the blue-haired girl stood up, her eyes flashing with a hint of brilliance, "It's been a long time." ”

"Yue Yao ......" Qianqiu too, staring at each other, her eyes flickering constantly, "Yes, long time no see......"

The two looked at each other like this for a while, and then slowly approached each other.

Eventually, stop at a distance of a body from each other.

It is a subtle position that can be hugged by reaching out to the hand, but with a sense of alienation.

"You...... Seems to be doing well. Yue Yao muttered.

“…… You, too, are prettier. Chiaki smiled slightly.

She naturally raised her hand, wanting to touch the other party's hair, but after her hand was raised, she quickly lowered it.

Yue Yao glanced at the other party's hand and withdrew his gaze.

"Sit down, I've made my coffee. ”

The private rooms of Shirayuki Cafe are equipped with coffee beans, coffee powder, coffee machines, coffee pots, etc., and are fully equipped with DIY materials and props to fully meet the needs of customers who make their own coffee...... The way it looks.

Even though you come to a café but want to make your own coffee?

Harusa said that he didn't really understand the thoughts of rich people.

Well, it's not like he's going to do it anyway.

He and Chiaki sat down at the table, and it wasn't until this moment that they began to pay attention to the boy opposite.

cough, it's not because Miss Qingshui's aura is so strong that she completely ignores this one...... Well, let's be honest, that's actually it.

Harusa looked curiously, the boy who was said to be the boyfriend of the quiet girl next to him.