Chapter Seventy-Eight: Another Ordinary Day
Qingming is wiping Ayumi's hair.
It's raining outside, my hair is a little wet, and it's easy to catch a cold if I don't wipe it clean.
Ayumi took her coffee with a bitter face.
She wasn't quite used to this grown-up taste.
In the eyes of children, coffee is indeed something that only adults drink, and they don't like it very much anyway.
But I drank it one bite at a time.
Then he smiled at Qingming, and Qingming was also smiling.
In the eyes of others, this is a very harmonious scene.
At the door of the store, the customer looked at Qingming with a puzzled face, as if he wanted to confirm something.
It was Akemi Miyano.
looked at Qingming because Qingming was too similar to the little boy before, except for his height and physique, he was almost identical.
How can it be so like?
She couldn't figure it out.
If it weren't for the difference in age, she would almost have suspected that the shopkeeper and the little boy that night were the same person.
Or maybe it's family?
Brothers and sisters also look alike.
"Guest?"
Azusa Enomoto was a little surprised by her performance.
Look at Qingming, and look at the guests.
Do these two people know each other? When did Qingming meet such a girl again?
"This guest, please come with me."
I want to think about it, but I still do my job.
At this time, Akemi Miyano seemed to react, looked at Qingming over there, and then looked at Azusa Enomoto.
Nodding.
Then he followed behind Azusa Enomoto and walked towards the seat over there.
I sat down and looked at Qingming a few more times.
What a strange guest, what attracted her to Qingming?
Enomoto Azusa glanced at Qingqing, who was still wiping Ayumi's hair, and was a little puzzled.
But there is still a professional smile on his face.
"What do you need?"
“…… Meng Po soup coffee. ”
"Huh? Are you sure? ”
"Yes."
Akemi Miyano nodded.
She remembered that she had been to this coffee shop before, and she had run in to escape from the rain because of the rain.
However, it is difficult to forget, after all, Meng Po soup coffee, drinking a sip can make people unforgettable for life.
It's just that for some reason, she ordered this again.
It doesn't look like she's a joke, and Azusa Enomoto can only record it.
"Do you need anything else?"
"No need."
"Wait a minute."
Smiled and bent down slightly, and walked directly to the back to get busy.
Akemi Miyano still looked at Qingming.
As if he hadn't noticed, Kiyoshi dried Ayumi's hair and put the towel on the table.
I opened the drawer and looked for it, but I still took out a comb in the corner.
After all, he didn't need it, and he had to throw it in the corner.
Rang Bumei turned her back to him and helped the little girl comb her hair.
"Ernie sauce, Ernie sauce."
"Huh?"
"I'm done."
"Put the cup on the table, and we'll clean it up later."
"Hey!"
Answered, and put the empty cup on the table.
Qingming combed her hair, and she didn't move, just looked at the store with her eyes.
"Huh?"
Suddenly it felt a little weird.
"Ernie sauce, Ernie sauce."
"What?"
"That sister over there, is she watching us?"
The little girl pointed to Akemi Miyano over there.
Then I realized that this seemed a little rude, so I withdrew my hand and showed a cute smile to Akemi Miyano over there.
Qingming also glanced at it.
Then he withdrew his gaze and concentrated on combing the little girl's hair.
"Maybe I think Ayumi is cute, so I took a few more looks, after all, that sister is a sister control."
"Sister control?"
I'm a little happy to be praised for my cuteness, but I seem to be hearing words I can't understand again.
Speaking of which, she can always hear some words that she has never heard here in Qingming.
"What is Sister Control?"
"I just like my sister very much."
Qingming explained.
Lolita control means liking Lori, and sister control means liking sister.
Of course, this refers to pure liking.
But some people, like Lori, like their sisters, like them to the point where they want to push Lori down, push down their sisters.
That's pretty good.
Qingming shook his head and sighed.
The movements of the hands were not slow, and the little girl's shoulder-length short hair was quickly combed in an orderly manner.
Pick up the headband that she took off because she wiped her hair and put it back on for the little girl.
"Alright, it's beautiful again."
"Thank you, Ernie Sauce, Ernie Sauce."
The little girl had a lovely smile on her face.
The one who helped her comb her hair, in addition to her parents, Qingming was the first.
And the technology is not bad.
Qingming smiled and pinched her face, then turned on the computer.
With small children, it's not good to read, so let's play games.
……
When it rains, it always feels a little cold.
The rain is still falling outside, and it seems to be getting lighter, maybe not for long.
Akemi Miyano holds her coffee.
The first time I drank it, it was a complete squirt, but later, I drank a glass, which was a bit unexpected.
Even she herself was a little surprised.
At this time, look at the dark green, bubbling, seemingly dangerous unknown liquid.
She doubted that she would be able to drink it.
I tried to take a sip, but I couldn't help but frown.
Sure enough, it's still so bad.
However, you can still drink it.
It's really a bit unbelievable that something so ugly and unpalatable can be drunk......
Akemi Miyano suddenly felt that she had become a little strange.
Turning his gaze and looking at Qingqing, who was playing a game with Ayumi over there, it was like a brother and sister, and it looked like a good feeling.
Of course, she didn't care about that.
She wondered why the shopkeeper was so much like the little boy that night.
I even think that this shopkeeper is the little boy.
I knew it was impossible, but one looked to be about seventeen years old, and the other looked to be only about seven years old, so it was obvious that they were not the same person.
Unless, there are some incredible abilities in this world.
But that's just fantasy.
Just thinking about it, I still waved to the clerk in the maid costume.
Azusa Enomoto came over quickly.
"Do you need anything?"
"Sorry, I just wanted to ask ......"
Miyano Akemi's gaze still fell on Qingming.
"What's your name, owner?"
"The owner's name?"
Azusa Enomoto blinked, a little confused.
looked at Qingming over there, and then looked at Akemi Miyano.
After thinking about it, I still opened my mouth to answer.
"The owner's name is Qingming."
"Qingming ......"
Akemi Miyano's expression became a little sluggish.
The shopkeeper turned out to be called Qingming......
That night, the little boy also said that his name was Qingming, and he had that highly similar appearance......
Is it really the same person?
No.
It is impossible for a seventeen-year-old boy to become a seven-year-old boy, and it is impossible for a seventeen-year-old boy to become a seventeen-year-old boy.
At least so far, I haven't heard of any technology or drug that can turn a high school student into a high school student or vice versa.
"Maybe, it's just a coincidence."
Akemi Miyano shook her head.
But she didn't know that the drug her sister had developed after taking over her parents' research had turned a high school student into an elementary school student.
So it's not an unscientific thing.
But not many people will know about such a thing.
Wave at Azusa Enomoto to signal that she is okay.
Enomoto Azusa still felt strange, but she didn't say anything more, and walked aside to wait.
Look at Qingqing, and look at Akemi Miyano.
Then shrug.
"It's another uneventful, ordinary day!"