The breeze on her cheeks raised the bangs that were slightly spread out in front of the woman's forehead, and Miwako Sato, who subconsciously asked, bit her lip lightly after reacting, and her eyes looked directly at the man's gaze that looked back sideways after standing still, without the slightest intention of dodging.

Katsumi Uehara, who didn't expect her to ask this, was vaguely surprised between his eyebrows, and then as if he had heard some uncertain facts, the tip of his tongue swept over his slightly dry lips, and he grinned unconsciously: "I'm dreaming?" Or does it work to pray to God and worship Buddha on weekdays? ”

"If you don't want to answer, forget it." Miwako, who puffed up the strength in her heart, lowered her eyelids slightly, and her tone didn't sound a little indifferent.

"Of course I don't want to answer."

Before the woman could react, as soon as Katsumi Uehara's indifferent words fell, her body had already turned back, approaching her step by step, and a wicked smile quietly climbed between her eyebrows: "For your question, I think it is far more reliable to respond with practical actions than to say it." ”

The distance was so close that Miwako Sato, who didn't take half a step back, could easily hear the man's breathing after his words, and the undisguised excitement and joy on her handsome cheeks made her blink subconsciously, and her legs seemed to be firmly fixed in place like stone pillars for a while-

There is no backlash, no rejection, only silence of unknown significance.

The midday sun burned Miwako Sato's cheeks redden, and even if a cool breeze hit, it was difficult to extinguish the fire surging in her heart.

What is he going to do?

What am I going to do next?

Two doubts were intertwined in Miwako's mind, and in her confusion, Katsumi Uehara had completely broken through the ambiguous distance in the past, and after bending down slightly, the tip of her nose almost collided with each other, causing the heartbeat in the woman's chest to increase sharply, and she could even feel the heat flow of the man slapping on her face with the sound of breathing.

The question blurted out in the brain is hot.,The consequence is that Miwako, who has only heard about love problems in TV dramas and girlfriends, completely forgets what to do next.。

Fortunately, the precipitation and experience brought to her by the years are enough for her to maintain her steadiness on the surface.

"Miss Miwako Sato, when we first met, my name was Katsumi Uehara."

"Huh?"

"Do you have a boyfriend?"

“……”

Seeing that the man in front of him asked the question he asked when he first met again after a year, Miwako Sato, who was already nervous, suddenly relaxed, bent her eyebrows, and chuckled: "No." ”

"Then I can chase you."

"Really? How are you going to chase? Miwako Sato tilted her head slightly, and joked with a smile on the corner of her lips: "I'm not that easy to chase." ”

"I like you, Miwako."

"I know."

Katsumi Uehara grinned, the smile on his face was extraordinarily bright, and his right hand naturally reached out towards her, holding the woman's palm that did not resist anything.

The heat and sweat between her palms are enough to show how nervous she really is.

Between the ten fingers, the man's rough skin touched and made Miwa Sato exhale, feeling more and more that the sun was a little hot today.

"It looks like this trip didn't come in vain today." Katsumi Uehara, who was holding the woman's palm tightly, didn't notice her appearance, and smiled and raised the palm of the two of them together, satisfied.

Although he didn't know why she would suddenly ask herself such a question, if he didn't take this opportunity to confirm his boyfriend's identity, he felt that he should be punished by God.

Symbolically twitched her palms twice, and after finding that it was useless, Miwako Sato also adjusted her mentality, closed her eyes and opened them, and muttered: "How can anyone hold hands without even confirming the relationship." ”

"Then, would you like to be my girlfriend, Miwako."

"Hmm."

Although it is true that there is still shyness, Miwako Sato, who has analyzed her best friend's words, still decided to face her heart.

It's not a shame to fall in love-

Well, the main thing is that Katsumi Uehara's past resume is a bit too brilliant, and she's not quite sure if she's able to give a wife who can accompany this man to the end of his life.

This is also the reason why she has been deliberately avoiding this matter before.

The prodigal son's return to the drama of gold is being chased all over the world, and every woman will think that she will be the daughter of destiny who ties the prodigal son's heart.

Miwako Sato is no exception.

Even though she was hesitant before, now she wants to try.

After going through so much in just one year, this man called Katsumi Uehara has left an indelible impression on her heart - both good and bad.

The good ones are fascinating, and the bad ones are gnashing.

Thinking of this, Miwako Sato, who was staring at the man, couldn't help but take a long breath, and smiled as if she had put down some baggage: "You know, I really didn't plan to fall in love before I met you, but in the end, I found out that you are really unreasonable." ”

"Is it because of Matsuda Jinhei?" Katsumi Uehara raised an eyebrow.

"It's not just him."

Miwako Sato, who opened her heart, pursed her lips, and when she thought of the cursed history, she subconsciously clenched the man's palm: "My father, my teacher, my senior, and even my colleague." From when I was a child until I grew up, all the men who appeared around me, no matter what they had to do with me, didn't end well.

"I'm like an unfortunate person who keeps taking the lives of those around me.

"Just like you mentioned Matsuda-kun, he was transferred to the third series and died on the bomb of the Ferris wheel after only seven days of work; Shiratori was even bombed into the hospital every once in a while, and the number of times was so frequent that he was about to get a VIP card in the major hospitals of Mihua. ”

When she said this, Miwako Sato's hand was a little stronger, and she even felt a little pain when she grabbed Katsumi Uehara: "The most important thing is that you are the same."

"The moment you were engulfed in a bomb under the tunnel, my heart was filled with despair, and I even asked the Dusk Police Department if I was the ominous person of myths and legends."

"Don't be superstitious, I'm not still alive."

Katsumi Uehara, who let the woman hold herself in pain, seems to be afraid that he will leave, and the corners of his mouth rise: "To be honest, I thought that you and I would have a passionate and warm kiss immediately after confirming the relationship." ”

The incoherent tone diluted the uneasiness and sadness revealed by the woman after opening her heart for a moment, and Miwako Sato, who heard this, bent her eyebrows and smiled brightly: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, self-denial." You've just become my boyfriend now, do you want to force me? ”

"It's not impossible to play once in a while."

Katsumi Uehara, who had a smile on the corner of his mouth, shook the hands of the two of them that were holding together: "But well, I think you should be able to kiss me first." ”

In the middle of three words, Miwako Sato, whose mind was already attracted, smiled dumbly and said, "Impossible." Are you so confident? ”

As if thinking of something, a wicked smile suddenly appeared on Katsumi Uehara's face, took his girlfriend's hand, leaned into her ear and whispered a few times, provoking the latter's "angry eyes" between the laughter-

"I await your defeat, self-denial. The agreement to hold hands cannot be reversed. ”

Put a small bowl~