Chapter 219: Still Thinking About Yabuki Sakura

Chapter 219: Still Thinking About Yabuki Sakura (th Update)

How does it feel to be hugged by a girl?
It's hard to describe.

The arm, which was obviously thinner than his, was wrapped around his elbow like a seductive venomous snake, and the soft wrist was bent halfway inward and grasped the middle of his upper arm. The unique temperature of the girl's palm seemed to be really poisonous, and it shackled the movement of half of his body.

I could completely feel her warmth on one side of my body, and the close contact caused half of my body to feel warm.

Because he was afraid of being released, he didn't dare to move his stiff and bent elbows; but as he walked, his elbows would rub against the soft spot on the girl's body.

It flashes by, and then flashes again.

Like the golden apple hanging in the middle of Erie Garden, it makes people uneasy.

It's hard to describe this feeling.

It was as if all the cells in my body did not belong to me. My blood vessels were like thawing glaciers in spring, running freely, carrying the intuition of joy straight to my brain, occupying all the emotions in my mind. My muscles were trembling slightly, but I could not control them.

Even my own footsteps seemed to be one high and one low.

What is the color of this world... Is it gray? Is it colorful?
Yes.

In the busy streets, he could no longer concentrate, as if a girl who made his heart flutter flashed in front of him, leaving a soft fragrance. After savoring it gently, the originally dark heart suddenly flashed with lightning, illuminating the whole heart.

"The inner monologue is getting a bit long."

The girl holding his arm interrupted in an inappropriate manner.

"I think I'm in love."

Utsunomiya Shuo muttered to himself.

"Really?" Ling looked up at his face, which was indeed a little red. After looking away, he said, "Outside, it is very common for a lady to hold a man's arm. You are a little too extreme."

"Is this so?"

Utsunomiya Shuo responded absentmindedly.

"Yes," Ling thought for a moment, but did not let go of the hand. There were only a few steps left to the sports car. She hoped that she could hide under Utsunomiya Shuo and get into the car... Not a few steps away, "It's just a subconscious feedback from the brain, caused by the secretion of various hormones in the body."

"Oh, I see. You mean I don't have enough contact with girls."

Although what she said is indeed correct.

But it still makes people angry.

Ling paused for a moment, secretly glanced at Utsunomiya Shuo's face, and saw that he seemed a little unhappy.

After thinking about it, she moved a little closer to him, so that half of their bodies were almost touching each other, which was indeed too intimate.

Ling explained somewhat unnaturally: "It's just an angle..."

"What."

"Not ready yet."

Before he had time to think about it, Utsunomiya Shuo's thoughts were interrupted by Tachibana Masamune behind him.

"Are you going to say goodbye?" Tachibana Masamune asked, looking at their bodies pressed together.

This sentence seemed to be a bit of an afterthought, or a piece of nonsense to save face. Because Utsunomiya Shuo and Zero were about to get in the car, he spoke a little late.

"It's getting late," Utsunomiya Shuo stopped and looked back, "I'm so sorry, I'm so glad to see you and bother you."

"Then, slow down."

Tachibana Masamune did not choose to stay or do anything unnecessary. For him, he had gained a lot today and there was no rush to complete other things. He was the kind of person who would plan before taking action, and would rather do nothing than do something wrong.

Although from a certain perspective, it was a bit rude for the two of them to leave without saying goodbye, he did not show any dissatisfaction.

He just watched Utsunomiya Shuo open the car door, help the girl into the car, and then he walked around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat.

The Aston Martin's headlights lit up, somewhat blindingly, and his plan to observe the girl through the front windshield was dashed.

The sports car took two steps back and then roared away...

……

inside the car.

Utsunomiya Shuo took out a bunch of strawberries from the blue bag that Zero was holding, pinched off the leaves at the top and put them in his mouth. While chewing, he laid down on the chair and said incoherently:
"We're already very far away. Don't be so tense. Come, have a strawberry." As he said this, Zhuo, who had just laid down, got up, cut off the head and tail of a strawberry, and put it to her mouth.

Zero looked at the road ahead expressionlessly, constantly adjusting the position of the steering wheel without making any movement.

It wasn't until three seconds later that a crack appeared between the lips.

...Zhuo quickly seized the opportunity and stuffed it in.

The overly careless way of feeding caused some of the strawberry kernels to scrape her teeth, and light red juice overflowed from the corners of her mouth... Zero glared at her expressionlessly.

But no further action was taken.

After she retracted her gaze, she slowly moved her lips while looking straight ahead and paying attention to the road conditions while driving.

The shoulders, which had been tense from a while ago, relaxed a little bit.

Ling felt the unique sweet and sour taste of strawberries in his mouth, and suddenly understood why the potato chip girl always had the pleasure of stuffing something in her mouth.

She pondered for a moment, tilted her head, looked at Utsunomiya Shuo, and asked, "Is this him?"

Utsunomiya Shuo was stunned, then nodded subconsciously and replied, "It's him."

what happened.

Could it be that Zero himself doesn't know Tachibana Masamune's identity? Not only has he behaved very badly since he met Tachibana Masamune, but now he asks such a question.

However, looking at Zero's expression, he didn't seem surprised at all. Instead, he looked very calm.

"What's with his eyes?" Ling had already retracted his gaze and continued driving. "It's a bit strange."

If I'm not mistaken, this 'he' should be referring to Tachibana Masamune.

As for how strange it is... I'm sorry, Zhuo is really not familiar with him. I don't know him, and I don't know what kind of expression Tachibana Masamune should have.

"I don't know." Utsunomiya Shuo lay back again.

"Did he recognize me?" Zero asked again.

"I guess so, but maybe only half." Utsunomiya Shuo nodded.

"Is that why it's so weird? Are you going to drool next?" Zero asked.

"Why are you drooling?"

"Because the eyes are weird."

What an answer.

A tongue twister?

Can't understand.

But considering that Zero had known Herzog since he was very young, in the deserted place of Black Swan Harbor covered in snow and ice, Herzog, without any scruples, was more likely to reveal his desires... maybe that's why Zero made some judgment about this.

In short, if you don’t understand, you can’t comprehend, and you can’t say it.

"Still thinking about Yabuki Sakura."

"what?"

Utsunomiya Shuo finally came to his senses, looked at the red stain on Zero's shirt, and then stuffed another strawberry into his mouth.

"Still thinking about it." Zero refined his words this time.

Zhuo thought about it and understood what she meant.

"No," he licked his teeth again, organized his words, and said slowly: "I like other three-no things."

zero:"……"

Zero was so angry that he was speechless.

 Thanks to brother 20220703153922263 for the 200-point reward.

  
 
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