After enjoying the food, Fujiwara Yu took the initiative to get up to pay the bill, but received Saito Masami's request for an AA meal. After some consideration, he had to respect the other party's choice. After all, their relationship only stayed at the stage of friends, and he was afraid that he would be too much.
Being too hasty will cause invisible pressure or burden to the other party.
Uncle Hu took out his Polaroid camera, looked at the two people who were about to leave after paying the bill, smiled and said:
"Are you two sure you don't want to take a group photo? There are still a lot of empty spaces on the wall!"
Fujiwara Yu couldn't help but look sideways at the couples of different ages with bright smiles on the wall. He subconsciously licked his dry lips, wanting to agree but worried that Masami wouldn't be willing.
Just when he was debating whether to refuse or agree, Miyano Akemi took the lead in raising her eyes to look at him and asked directly what she was thinking:
"How about we take a photo as a souvenir? The boss's photography skills are very good."
"good."
The answer was very fast, which made Uncle Hu snicker secretly. He even felt in his heart that the young couple was quite shy, but the idea of thinking about each other was really good.
The stubbled man who had set up the tripod looked very professional, but his two models were extremely nervous, with their tight little faces looking like they were going to the execution ground.
"Can you two smile a little? And get a little closer. We're not taking graduation photos, so we don't need such serious expressions!"
Hearing this, Fujiwara Yu took the initiative to move a small step to the side. He straightened his back and looked straight ahead. He twitched the corners of his mouth twice and managed to squeeze out a smile, but he didn't look very happy.
There was no way, it was very difficult for him to control his heartbeat rate now, and he really didn't have the heart to show a formulaic smile.
Miyano Akemi on the side performed much better. She looked at the camera with a bright smile, and at the same time gently tilted her little head fifteen degrees to the side closer to Fujiwara, making the whole scene look warm.
The stubble-bearded uncle quickly pressed the shutter button, and after capturing a reasonably satisfactory photo, he smiled and patted Fujiwara’s shoulder twice, not forgetting to complain:
"Young man, you are really bad at managing your expressions. Practice in front of the mirror more often. Otherwise, if you go out with this bad face in the future, you will be mistaken for a street gangster who is not easy to mess with!"
Fujiwara Yu was a little confused. He was just too nervous to laugh, and his usually expressionless face wouldn't be so fierce, right? Is it really his fault that he has more whites in his eyes?
The two of them did not choose to leave a photo for themselves, maybe because they were embarrassed to speak. After walking out of the restaurant, Miyano Akemi touched her shoulder bag, lowered her head and said:
"I forgot my phone on the table, Fujiwara-kun, please wait for me."
"OK."
Miyano Akemi hurried into the store, and the bearded uncle seemed to be waiting for her. He took out the Polaroids he had just taken, shook them, and asked:
"Do you want to keep one as a souvenir?"
Miyano Akemi didn't expect that her little thoughts would be seen through, but she didn't appear coy and said generously:
"Well, I want these two without him smiling."
She secretly added in her heart: Fujiwara-kun with a tight face is inexplicably cute.
"Okay, I will put the perfect one in the store for you. You are welcome to come back next time."
"Will do!"
Miyano Akemi carefully put the two Polaroids into her purse, took out her cell phone from her bag and pretended to retrieve it and walked quickly outside the store. She smiled and shook the cell phone in her hand and said:
"Fujiwara-kun, I kept you waiting for a long time."
"Found it? Let's go."
As she walked, Miyano Akemi took out a small book recording her itinerary and said in a brisk tone:
"A very good video game arcade has opened in Mihua Town. Do you want to play? If you don't want to go, you can go elsewhere. I have recorded many activities suitable for young people here!"
"Just go to the game arcade."
Fujiwara Yu's emotional intelligence is quite high. He felt that putting the video game arcade first showed that she was most interested in this project, so he followed her hobbies.
Besides, he has never been there before, but he can see the world.
However, he didn't know that Miyano Akemi also thought that boys would prefer places like video game arcades, so she specially arranged this item in her itinerary. Personally, she still prefers aquariums and amusement parks, especially in
Dorobika Paradise under construction.
"Then to go this way, you have to take the subway."
It would be nice to have someone to help plan the formation. Fujiwara Yu followed Masami Saito obediently. At the same time, he was a very gentleman and asked her to walk on the road near the store. He also took the initiative:
"Give me the bag, it looks quite heavy."
"No need, there are only paper towels and the prepared small desserts inside. It's not heavy at all."
"All right."
Tokyo subway stations are always overcrowded, not to mention Sundays, a time when students and most salary-earners are on holiday. It is also the peak period throughout the day. You can only rely on luck to find a seat. If you are unlucky, you may have to wait two times.
There was no way to squeeze in successfully.
In order to find a car with fewer people, Fujiwara Yu and Miyano Akemi walked directly from the front to the back of the car. Even if they wanted to wait for the next train that might have fewer people, they were forced to get in by the crowded crowd.
car.
Fortunately, the two of them were not crowded by the crowd. Fujiwara Yuu also used his height advantage to easily grab the subway rings, and even leaned as far back as possible to allow Saito Masami, who was leaning in the corner, to have as much comfortable space as possible.
Miyano Akemi noticed that Fujiwara Yu kept her body in a tight state. She was about to say out loud that the space on her side was big enough and there was no need to worry about herself. However, she didn't know that she was shaking as the subway was shaking without grabbing the handle next to it.
She fell forward, but fortunately someone quickly reached out in front of her to steady her.
When Fujiwara Yu noticed that the other party was not standing firm, he immediately put his arms around her slender waist. Just when he wanted to ask her if she had sprained her ankle, the soft touch from her Adam's apple made him hold his breath for a moment.
The itch goes straight to the heart.
The restless wind force couldn't help but flow out, causing the male passenger who was playing with his mobile phone to look at his companions and ask aloud:
"Did you feel a gust of wind just now? It was so cool."
"It's probably the air conditioner. It's almost enough to turn on the air conditioner in June."
Fujiwara Yu felt embarrassed when he heard this call. After trying hard to control his facial expression and heart rate, he lowered his voice and asked in a low voice:
"Are you okay?"
Miyano Akemi didn't realize that during the chaos just now, her lips accidentally brushed against Fujiwara's Adam's apple. She raised her head, shook her body and leaned back, grabbed the handle and smiled:
"It's okay, thank you Fujiwara-kun."
She was indeed fine, but something was wrong with him.
Fujiwara Yu rarely looks at a person carefully, but now in such a small space, he only needs to lower his gaze to see Saito Masami - his eyes will even subconsciously focus on her lips.
Gudu.
His Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he immediately withdrew his gaze and looked upward. Those who didn't know it thought he was doing neck stretching exercises.
After noticing Fujiwara Yu's strange behavior, Miyano Akemi tilted her head and asked softly:
"Fujiwara-kun, are you feeling uncomfortable in your neck?"