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Chapter 251 Holding hands is a promise

Chapter 251 Holding hands constitutes an agreement

The breeze caressing her cheek raised the slightly spread bangs on the woman's forehead. Sato Miwako, who asked subconsciously, bit her lip lightly after she realized it. Her eyes looked directly at the man who stood still and looked back sideways.

No attempt at dodge.

Uehara Katsuki, who didn't expect her to ask such a question, had a hint of surprise on his face. Then, as if he heard some unconfirmed fact, the tip of his tongue swept across his slightly dry lips, and he grinned unconsciously: "I...

Are you dreaming? Or are your daily prayers to gods and Buddhas effective?"

"If you don't want to answer, forget it." Miwako, who mustered up the energy in her heart, lowered her eyelids slightly, and her tone didn't sound very serious.

"Of course I don't want to answer."

Before the woman could react, Uehara Katsumi's body turned back as soon as he finished his calm words, and he approached her step by step, with a smirk on his eyebrows: "As for your question,

I think responding with actual actions is far more reliable than words."

The close distance allowed Sato Miwako, who didn't even take a step back, to easily hear the man's breathing after his words. The undisguised excitement and joy on his handsome face made her blink subconsciously, and her legs moved.

Time seems to have turned into a stone pillar and is firmly fixed in place——

There was no retreat, no rejection, just silence of unknown meaning.

The scorching sun at noon made Miwako Sato's cheeks turn red, and even a cool breeze could not extinguish the flames raging in her heart.

What is he going to do?

What do I do next?

Two doubts intertwined in Miwako's mind, and in her confusion, Uehara Katsumi had completely broken through the ambiguous distance in the past. After bending down slightly, the tips of their noses were almost touching, which made the heartbeat in the woman's chest suddenly accelerate.

, she could even feel the man's heat hitting her face along with his breathing.

"..."

Miwako Sato pursed her lips with her heart open. Thinking of the curse-like history, she subconsciously clenched the man's hand: "My father, my teacher, my seniors, and even my colleagues. From childhood to

When I grew up, any man who appeared around me, no matter what relationship he had with me, would not end well.

"The moment you were swallowed up by a bomb under the undersea tunnel, my heart was filled with despair. I even asked the Memu Police Department if I was an ominous person in myths and legends."

"It seems that today's trip was not in vain." Katsuki Uehara, who was holding the woman's hand tightly, could not have noticed her appearance. He smiled and raised their palms that were held together, feeling satisfied.

"I like you, Miwako."

The nonchalant tone instantly diluted the uneasiness and sadness that the woman showed after opening her heart. Hearing this, Miwako Sato's eyebrows curved and she smiled brightly: "I'm afraid I'll disappoint you, Katsumi. You've just become mine now."

We're just my boyfriend, do you want to force me?"

Miwako Sato is no exception.

"It's not just him."

Fortunately, the accumulation and experience that time has brought to her are enough for her to maintain her apparent stability.

"Then, are you willing to be my girlfriend, Miwako."

Seeing the man in front of her ask the same question she asked when they first met again after a year, Sato Miwako, who was originally nervous, suddenly relaxed, her eyebrows arched, and she chuckled: "No."

The heat and sweat between her palms were enough to show how nervous she was.

When she said this, Miwako Sato's hand became a little stronger, and she could even hold Katsumi Uehara and feel a little pain: "The most important thing is, the same goes for you.

The whole world is chasing the story of the prodigal son who returns home in exchange for gold, and every woman thinks that she will be the destined daughter who captures the heart of the prodigal son.

"Is it because of Matsuda Jinping?" Katsuki Uehara raised his eyebrows.

Although she was still shy, Miwako Sato, who had already analyzed her best friend's words, decided to face her heart.

Although he didn't know why she suddenly asked him such a question, he felt that he would be punished by God if he didn't take this opportunity to confirm his identity as her boyfriend.

There is no shame in falling in love——

"Just like Matsuda-kun you mentioned, he was transferred to the third department and only worked for seven days before he was killed by a bomb on the Ferris wheel; Shiratori was even bombed into the hospital every now and then, so frequently that he was almost

Every major Mihua hospital has issued a VIP card."

The good ones fascinate people, the bad ones make people grit their teeth.

"Then I can chase you."

Uehara Katsuki grinned, the smile on his face was extremely bright, and his right hand naturally reached out to her, holding the woman's hand without any resistance.

Well, the main reason is that Uehara Katsumi's past resume is a bit too brilliant, and she is not sure whether she can be the wife who will accompany this man to the end of his life.

"Don't be superstitious, I'm still alive and kicking."

"Excuse me, do you have a boyfriend?"

"It's not impossible to play once in a while."

Even though she was hesitant before, now she wants to give it a try.

After experiencing so much in just one year, this man named Uehara Katsumi has left an indelible impression on her heart - both good and bad.

After twitching her palms twice symbolically, Miwako Sato also adjusted her mentality after realizing that her efforts were in vain. She closed and opened her eyes and muttered: "How can anyone hold hands without even confirming the relationship?"

"Um."

"Really? How are you going to chase me?" Miwako Sato tilted her head slightly and joked with a smile on her lips: "I'm not that easy to chase."

This is also the reason why she has been deliberately avoiding this matter before.

"Um?"

Letting the woman hold him until it hurts, Uehara Katsumi, who seemed to be afraid that he would walk away, raised the corners of his mouth: "To be honest, I thought we would have a passionate and passionate kiss immediately after we confirmed our relationship."

"Ms. Sato Miwako, this is the first time we meet. My name is Uehara Katsumi."

As their fingers intertwined, the touch of the man's rough skin made Sato Miwako take a long breath, and she felt more and more that today's sun was a little hot.

"I'm like an unfortunate person who keeps taking the lives of people around me.

Thinking of this, Sato Miwako, who was staring at the man, couldn't help but take a long breath, and smiled as if she had put down some burden: "You know, before I met you, I really didn't plan to fall in love, but in the end I found out

You are really unreasonable."

The consequence of blurting out the question in a flash of heat was that Miwako, who had only heard about love problems in TV dramas and in the words of her best friends, completely forgot what to do next.

"I know."

Uehara Katsumi, who had a smile on his face, shook the hands they held together: "But, I think you can't help but kiss me first."

In just a few words, Sato Miwako, who was already attracted, laughed dumbly and said: "Impossible. Are you so confident?"

As if he had thought of something, a bad smile suddenly appeared on Uehara Katsuki's face. He took his girlfriend's hand and whispered softly in her ear, causing the latter to "glare" in anger -

"I'm waiting for your failure, self-denial. We can't go back on the promise we made while holding hands."

Set up a small bowl~

(End of chapter)


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