Chapter 11 The wall is not quite right

Snore!

Saqiu Chen tilted his head and sucked the last bite of tonkotsu ramen into his mouth, his mouth and stomach were satisfied, and he made a comfortable sound with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your hospitality, and ......"

Click!

With the sound of the candy wrapper being folded, the last trace of sweetness of the candy was swallowed next door, and Akina Nakamori spoke out very tacitly, and the two said in unison:

“... Happy birthday! ”

A short greeting fell, as if one more word might make the conversation untenable.

What followed was the silence of the two, as if only a summer evening breeze was left around them, and the potted plants in the courtyard were swaying in the wind, and the few leaves were shaky.

and the low breathing of the young man and woman in the air.

It's like whoever speaks first loses.

"Me!"

At this time, the two of them suddenly spoke together, and they were about to speak again.

"I'll go first!"

Akina Nakamori and Zuo Qiuchen's voices sounded together, no one let anyone, no one said when they didn't speak, they had to rush as soon as they spoke, and the fight was inexplicable.

“... I! ”

Akina Nakamori stomped her feet and snorted angrily, showing her rare tough side, she really wanted to climb over the wall to educate this man who had no gentlemanly demeanor.

If Zuo Qiuchen is on the other side, he will definitely be amused by Akina-san's cute appearance now.

But because of this, he will be soft-mouthed, but it is not in line with his character in front of the future singer.

Zuo Qiuchen let out his unique elongated boo, 'eh~', and said leisurely: "Now you advocate equality between men and women, Mingcai, you use your coquettish behavior as a woman to make a man give up his right to speak, this is a foul don't understand!" ”

Rise!

Hearing this, Ming Caisan's face turned red, and then turned into shame and anger.

"Even I can hear that this frivolous remark is teasing girls, okay, and why don't I know that men and women are equal, you are obviously a spokesperson for machismo, and you never give in, so tough that people can't speak!"

Akina Nakamori wanted to turn around and glare at the other party, but her body pressure couldn't reach the wall at all, so she was very aggrieved, and she could only vent her dissatisfaction in her heart with this indignant tone.

That's how to say it.

From the bottom of my heart, I want to say how angry Akina Nakamori is, on the one hand, I am used to the other party's tone, and on the other hand, this man is really good at talking.

If you don't know someone, it's hard to tell if you're complimenting you or hurting you.

Sometimes this person will just praise you as if you don't like to hear it, you are obviously very angry but you can't really disgust it from the bottom of your heart, it's amazing.

And Akina Nakamori's voice is absolutely lethal, you must know that the soft and weak singer in the future will sing rock and roll.

Several houses in the vicinity of the brush were lit up, and some people were looking around.

"Whew!"

Let out a mournful scream.

Akina Nakamori, who realized that her voice seemed to be a little louder, covered her small mouth and crouched down, as if trying to hide herself in the shadows of the wall.

Social death.

I'm going to die!

It's like an ostrich that buries its head in the ground and thinks that others can't see it.

"Shh

Zuo Qiuchen was also taken aback, because he also saw that the light in his mother's room on the second floor of his house turned on and went out quickly.

He knew that it was Mimako Saaki reminding him not to disturb the neighbors.

"It's all your fault!"

Akina Nakamori's muffled voice was mixed with a trill, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, far and near.

In the next second, Zuo Qiuchen only saw a shadow standing at the gate of his courtyard.

In the end, except for a wall in the middle, the two of them are really in a state where they can meet after walking two steps.

However, Zuo Qiuchen never took the initiative to climb over this wall.

But......

... Akina Nakamori puffed out an underripe bun face, and the shame brought by the death made her calf want to climb over the courtyard gate that Saaki's house had never locked.

It is said that the door is lifted, but in fact it is a small fence of more than one meter.

It is worth mentioning that the door of Zuoqiu's house has never been locked at all, and I still don't know why the other party has never found out about this.

Think about it another way.

Someone didn't even warn them.

"Hey, hey!"

The male protagonist of a certain crumb turned his head and didn't look at it, and threatened to remind him, and even blocked his eyes with his hand to prove his innocence, but this finger leakage is a bit big.

"Yaga!"

A stupid cute singer who never has a long memory seems to have forgotten that she was wearing a blue dress during the performance today, and her thighs have been stuck on the upper edge of the door frame, sandwiched in the middle, and it's not coming in, nor is it quitting, it's very embarrassing.

Shame and depression surged up, 'Ah', my heart was horizontal, and a Ming Cai Sang staggered over the courtyard door with his calf open.

"Be careful......

Zuo Qiuchen snorted secretly, pinched his sweat for this reckless Mingcai, and was so frightened that he put down his hands and faced the upturned long skirt under the moonlight.

It's a pity.

"Tide!"

"Safety pants, is this something that should be in this day and age!?"

Zuo Qiuchen has the heart to scold and scold, this is also the first unreasonable place in this parallel world that he discovered, it is simply a heresy created by mysterious forces.

Before a certain crumb man could think about it, the Tiger Tiger Shengfeng Fist that he had just tasted in the morning struck again, and it was even more powerful, and the rolled fist wind whirred.

When two depressed people collide together, one must be injured, or both will be lost.

"Don't get an inch, woman!"

In the morning, it was to take care of the sad future singer who was defeated, but now it is different, he Zuo Qiuchen is not a master who can fight back and scold or fight back.

At the moment when a pair of thin fists struck, Zuo Qiuchen grabbed it with his backhand, and his two big hands clamped the girl's wrist like iron tongs.

With inertia, twist your body.

'Knock' back sticks to the wall, but there seems to be a slight deviation, it should have been a domineering wall knock.

The result!

Zuo Qiuchen didn't find a good position, and he couldn't be handsome and leaned against the wall, but instead became a woman and a man, so he pretended to be forced to be *.

By the way.

Because Zuo Qiuchen also clamped the other party's wrist, and because his back fell on the wall, his arms naturally stretched out into an open shape, and he pulled the future singer over together.

Burst!

Time seems to stand still.

At this moment, a divine comedy called 'Ah Zhen ~ fell in love with Ah Qiang' should sound.

The eyes are facing each other.

The two pairs of black pupils shrank in unison, reflecting the confusion in each other's eyes.

Zuo Qiuchen's palm came with a slightly bone-chilling soft touch, the other party is too thin, and he has not yet grown into a fat vegetable in the future, and now he is just a row of ribs.

There is no sense of experience at all.

The tips of their noses touched, and they could still feel each other's stagnant breathing, just a few points and a millimeter away from reaching the last step in the comics.

If Zuo Qiuchen moves his mouth now, maybe he can give away the first kiss that he cherished in his two lifetimes.