Chapter 298 Love stops like rain (6)

Someone made up for the lost money, and the boss was very happy and started making coffee for them behind the counter.

Natsume Naoki stretched out his hand and pinched Amamiya Chizuru's little face, making it soft and elastic, "You have money at home and no place to spend it, right?"

"What's the point!" Amamiya Chizuru's cheeks were pinched and she spoke indistinctly, "Gas money!"

After playing for a while, he let go of Amamiya Chizuru's cheek.

The little rich woman rubbed her cheeks and stuck out her tongue at him.

Natsume Naoki looked at her with his head on his hands, wondering if the relationship between the two had become a little closer?

If this happened before, she would have pounced and bit someone.

While he was thinking about it, Natsume Naoki suddenly felt something kicking his knee.

"Um?"

Before he could get confused, his expression suddenly changed!

Chizuru Amamiya was seen leaning to the edge of the table, looking very laborious.

"You guys are staring at me with such perverted eyes. You must be thinking of bad things in your mind!" Chizuru Amamiya narrowed her eyes and asked.

Natsume Naoki instantly understood what she was doing.

Good guy.

This table must not be longer than your legs?

"Hey, what are you doing?" Naoki Natsume glanced back at the boss and lowered his voice with some guilt.

Chizuru Amamiya said with a smile: "I, Chizuru Amamiya, keep my promise! I told you that I would rub and blow on you until it doesn't hurt anymore, so I won't break my promise!"

"you……"

Then the table began to make a soft sound.

It was obviously the sound of his knees coming up and hitting the table.

The sound is very rhythmic and regular.

"You will be discovered like this." Natsume Naoki thought to himself, what is going on?

Are you obsessed with playing with butter?

"Hey, boss!"

Just when Natsume Naoki was afraid that the boss would find out, Amamiya Chizuru was not afraid at all and instead called the boss.

Natsume Naoki's eyes widened and he lowered his voice: "Are you crazy? The Grand Miss Club is dead!"

Amamiya Chizuru didn't care, and just asked: "What happened to those two people just now?"

The boss glanced at the wall behind Natsume Naoki and sighed: "We had a quarrel. It seems that the relationship between the two of them has come to an end. It seems that they plan to break up when they come here today."

As she spoke, she felt a little strange.

Why is this girl sitting so...awkward?

The whole person was pressed against the edge of the table, and almost half of the body was stuffed into the quilt and covered.

Maybe it's because I got caught in the rain just now and I'm very cold now, so I'm trying to keep warm.

She thought like this, and then continued: "That girl used to come here often and would write her thoughts in the customer notes hanging on the wall behind you."

Natsume Naoki looked back and saw that there was indeed a notebook hanging on the wall.

It was obvious that as long as she moved back a little, the short-legged Chizuru Amamiya would not be able to reach her.

But he was reluctant to leave...

I believe no man would take the initiative to leave at this time, right?

So he stretched out his arms and took off the notebook from the wall.

His movements were a bit funny, but he just stood up and picked it up reluctantly.

"I will often read the customer's messages. If there are any compliments or opinions, I will accept them carefully." The boss said while making coffee: "Of course, there are also the troubles of these customers who regard my place as a tree hole, such as running out just now.

That girl.”

"show me."

Amamiya Chizuru stretched out her little hand to ask for it, as if coquettishly, and the sound of her knees hitting the table became more urgent.

Natsume Naoki took a breath of air and quickly handed over the note: "Okay, okay, don't be impatient!"

"Isn't that enough?" Chizuru Amamiya said with a smile, "Remember to replenish it more, senior!"

Natsume Naoki said angrily: "You're not going to be able to do it anymore, I'm just afraid..."

He lowered his voice and then tapped the table with his fingers: "If the quilt wasn't thick enough, do you think the boss couldn't hear you?"

"Tch, excuse."

Chizuru Amamiya provocatively said, but actually had no intention of slowing down, then took the notebook and started to look through it.

There were many, many messages, among which the one written by a girl with beautiful handwriting and speaking in a girl's voice was the most attractive.

"It's a record of my love experience starting from my secret love." She said while reading it carefully.

The ordinary and warm love life is not thrilling, but it makes Amamiya Chizuru watch it with relish.

"I'm so happy to be liked by the person I like." She sighed when she saw the middle part.

The boss delivered the brewed coffee and then reported a number with great anticipation.

It includes the price paid by the two couples who just didn't have time to pay.

Amamiya Chizuru had no intention of paying, she raised her head and glanced at Natsume Naoki.

The table made a slight noise again.

"Boom!"

"You don't want me to pay, do you?" Natsume Naoki asked with a raised eyebrow.

"Otherwise." Amamiya Chizuru said with a bad smile, "Is it free for me to give you a massage?"

Natsume Naoki reluctantly took out his wallet, counted the bills and handed them to the boss.

After the boss left, he squinted his eyes and looked at Amamiya Chizuru: "So what if she is the daughter of the richest man? I paid you, so work hard for me."

Amamiya Chizuru's face was slightly red, but she still had a tough mouth and said with a flat mouth: "Oh, men are indeed big pig hooves who say what they say and mean what they mean!"

So she could only continue working and read her notebook.

[My love for him is as clear as the rain in the sky, as passionate as the rain on the sea. I love him more than I love myself. Love is like rain, it rises.]

[Today I cleaned up the housework and prepared meals for him. I was really tired. After he came home and finished eating, I wanted him to wash the dishes, but before I could say anything, he had already fallen asleep.

…I’m so sad.]

[It turned out that he had already eaten with the client that night, and he didn’t want to move after working hard all day, but he still ate some more with me... Although I was very touched, I always felt that the sadness that had been left was the same as the nails that had been pulled out.

Likewise, the wound cannot be healed.]

[More and more details make me feel uncomfortable. Maybe the two of us are not suitable for each other.]

[He noticed something strange about me and vowed to change it after talking to me...I think it's too late.]

There were several months between each relationship, and they had been in love together for several years.

The last one was written today, just now.

[I heard that nine times out of ten love is sad, I think this is right. Love is like rain, stop.]

"Love is like rain...stop." Amamiya Chizuru looked at the last sentence of the message and speculated carefully.

Is this all love?

It starts with enthusiasm and ends with despair?

She looked up at Natsume Naoki, but the latter didn't look at her, but looked at the sky.

"It seems that the rain has stopped outside." After drinking coffee, Natsume Naoki looked out the window, and the sun was already shining through the clouds.

He turned to Amamiya Chizuru and said: "Shall we go? I'll take a taxi to take you back while the rain stops. If it rains, we may be trapped in the town for one night if it starts raining again. Here

There may not even be a hotel.”

After hearing this, Amamiya Chizuru looked at him, tilted her head and said with a meaningful smile: "What if there is a hotel? Let's live in a hotel together... maybe there is only one room left. We are alone, don't you feel moved?"

If you were in such a hurry to go back, if I hadn't been... I would have thought you had some physical problem."

However, Natsume Naoki shook his head very seriously: "I won't do anything to take advantage of others. Even if that happens one day,... you have to choose a good time. If you get caught in the rain, you have to go back and let yourself go quickly.

Your maid will help you deal with it, after all...I have also experienced the days when my physical strength is only 3, and some minor illnesses may be life-threatening if not taken seriously."

"What physical strength 3?"

"You are said to be weaker than a faded person with an intelligence of 9. Have you never played with the old headband?"
To be continued...