Chapter 295 Love stops like rain (3)

After eating and drinking, Chizuru Amamiya sat on the bench and held her stomach happily.

"Boss, how much is it?" Naoki Natsume took out his wallet and asked.

The boss looked at the dark sky outside the window, walked outside the store and smoked a cigarette: "This is your last order today, so I'll give you 2,500 yen."

"Here, thank you boss." He handed the boss three thousand yen.

It was obviously a bargain. When I was in Tokyo during my freshman year, I occasionally went to an izakaya with Hayato Kitahara to have some late-night snacks. The two of us could eat more than 7,000 yuan.

Although prices here in Hokkaido are much cheaper than in Tokyo, they are not as outrageous as being half as much cheaper.

While waiting for time for change, he tilted his head to look at Amamiya Chizuru, and saw the little rich woman lowering her head and whispering softly to his belly: "My dear baby, who will your future father be?"

Natsume Naoki looked helpless: "What kind of tiger and wolf words?"

Amamiya Chizuru picked up the clothes piled up on her body and stuffed them into his arms, then patted her belly gently: "Look! It's bulging, like a baby!"

Natsume Naoki glanced at her slightly bulging belly, and then at the picks on the table, "Who let you eat so many chicken wings and chicken skin skewers? Your appetite is almost as big as that guy Hayato's."

"Is he that friend of yours?" Chizuru Amamiya pursed her lips in displeasure: "If you dislike me, you can eat it! If you dislike me for spending your money, you are a stingy man, huh!"

Amamiya Chizuru stuck out her tongue for a moment, and after waiting for the boss to hand the money to Natsume Naoki, she jumped off the bench, stood firm, and burped.

The same chair, on the other hand, Natsume Naoki only needs to stand upright to get his butt off the chair.

"Hey, cheapskate." Chizuru Amamiya took two steps and began to grumble, "I'm too full and can't walk."

"Then where do you want to go, I'll take a taxi." Natsume Naoki turned around and looked helplessly at Amamiya Chizuru, spreading his hands: "Look, I didn't even know where you were going and I was ready to take a taxi.

Don't call me stingy again."

"That's not what I meant!" Amamiya Chizuru shook her head, then stretched out her arms in a "swipe" motion, and then waved her little hands towards Natsume Naoki.

"I can't walk anymore." She pursed her lips in displeasure.

Natsume Naoki tilted his head and looked at her, sighed, and finally smiled suddenly.

"What kind of CEO does this look like?" He sighed with a smile, and walked over and gently took her little hand in his. "You should move faster with your short legs, or else you may fall."

"You are the only one with long legs!" Her little hand was pulled to excuse her, and she agreed not to kick him in the future, so she just protested: "You should walk a little slower, senior!"

"Now you know how to call me senior?"

“It’s really exciting!”

"Then I will carry you?"

"Then it becomes embarrassing."

"It's okay. Everyone will think I'm carrying my sister behind my back anyway. If you cover your face with a hat, others won't be able to recognize you."

"It seems... a good idea."

So Natsume Naoki stopped and slowly squatted down, and Amamiya Chizuru lay awkwardly on his back.

"What should I do next?" She was a little confused.

"Have you never been carried on someone's back before?" Natsume Naoki was surprised: "For example, your father has never carried you on his back?"

"My dad... huh, even if I break my leg, I won't let him carry me." Amamiya Chizuru snorted: "As for my servants, who dares to have physical contact with the eldest lady? Even more so the maids.

Needless to say, they will only hug me."

"That's it." Natsume Naoki said, "Then you lie on top of me, then hold my neck with both hands or grab my shoulders, that's it."

"Like this?" Amamiya Chizuru did as he was told, lying on his shoulder, holding the clothes on his shoulders tightly with her two small hands.

"Relax." Naoki Natsume smiled and said, "Don't use so much force."

Amamiya Chizuru whispered something.

Natsume Naoki didn't hear clearly. The two of them were already close to each other, but he still couldn't hear what she said. You can imagine how quiet Amamiya Chizuru's voice was just now.

"What did you say?" he asked, "I didn't hear clearly."

Amamiya Chizuru paused for a moment, then her voice was a little higher and she leaned next to his ear: "I said I'm afraid of heights."

"No, I'm afraid of heights...I, this...ah?"

Natsume Naoki was stunned for a moment, "No, I'm only a little over 1.8 meters."

"Then I'm already thirty centimeters off the ground. It'll be very painful if I fall!"

"Don't worry, as long as you don't tilt your weight back, you won't be able to fall even if you don't hold me."

Natsume Naoki comforted her, and then stood up slowly: "Look, I will hold you up like this..."

"ah!!"

Before he finished speaking, Amamiya Chizuru let out a sweet cry, and then her little fists hit his shoulders like rain: "Hands! Hands! Where are you touching!"

"Hey, don't move around, be careful if you fall!" Naoki Natsume said helplessly, "I'm holding your thigh."

"You...you almost touched my butt!"

"Accidentally, accidentally... Besides, where did you go to the company where you threatened to rub me so hard that it wouldn't hurt? It was just an accidental touch."

Amamiya Chizuru blushed and looked around nervously, "There are so many people here!"

Natsume Naoki asked himself whether he was really careless, but when he saw Amamiya Chizuru's reaction, he found it interesting.

He liked the high attack and low imitation thing so much. Having been ravaged by Asai at home, he longed to interact more with Chizuru Amamiya, who was so good and loved to tease others.

Um……

If I really want to give a reason, maybe it is to satisfy the throbbing and ambiguity that all men have.

only.

He frowned and tasted it carefully. The more he tasted it, the more outrageous he felt.

It's a bit different from when I was carrying my senior sister on my back.

Those iron rivets on the coat are more annoying than hers.

"Where am I going?" Naoki Natsume carried her out of the commercial street and asked her at the intersection.

From now on, she stopped talking.

I don't know if it's because I'm shy or something.

Chizuru Amamiya pointed her little hand in the direction: "Go to the suburbs!"

"Outskirts?" Natsume Naoki looked stunned.

After taking the bus and then taking the subway, the two of them walked more than ten kilometers and finally arrived at the suburbs of Sapporo.

The people here are becoming increasingly sparse, and the low-rise houses and seemingly empty layout remind Natsume Naoki of peaceful country music.

This is a small town near Sapporo. Although it is small, it has all the necessary facilities, including a hospital and a school. There are only a few hundred households that have settled there for a long time.

There is only one izakaya, only one cafe, only one small game arcade, only one supermarket, etc...

"This kind of place is suitable for retirement," Amamiya Chizuru said.

By this time, she had already digested the amount of chicken she had eaten for lunch, but she still couldn't get off Natsume Naoki's back.

Perhaps she realized the comfort of being carried on someone's back instead of having to walk by herself. This lazy young lady was very happy to have such an obedient means of transportation.

So she lay on Natsume Naoki's shoulder and acted as his command.

"Go this way!" Naoki Natsume carried her to an intersection, and she immediately pointed into the alley.

"Where are we going?" Natsume Naoki followed her instructions and walked through a residential area. "We are going northwest, and we are almost at my house."

"You said your home is near here?" Amamiya Chizuru tilted her head to look at him, Natsume Naoki also turned her head when she heard this, and both of them were stunned.

This distance is only five centimeters.
Chapter completed!