Complaints are complaints, but Wugeng's suggestion also made Oda firm up his thoughts.
"Actually, I might have wanted to refuse. I just wanted to get approval from others by making this call." Oda smiled bitterly and planned to go and make it clear to Nishino, but before she could reach the door, there was a knock on the door at the same time.
It rang.
After struggling for a while, Oda chose to open the door. Standing outside the door was the girl who had just confessed her love to him. She had changed into the clothes for going out and seemed to have adjusted herself.
"Let's go out to eat first." Nishino smiled outside the door, as if nothing had happened.
"Hmm...Okay." Nishino's attitude made Oda a little confused, so he could only nodded, picked up his phone and followed her out.
Oda didn't know where Nishino was going to take her for dinner, but he was too embarrassed to talk to her. He was just a little bit behind Nishino. He wanted to talk but didn't know how to phrase it, so he could only pretend to be playing.
It looks like a cell phone, but actually I typed countless "how to say" on the notepad of the cell phone.
There was silence all the way, the two of them had a tacit understanding not to speak to each other, or maybe they didn't know what to say to each other.
Although Oda had said before that he was going to have a big meal to reward himself, in the end the two of them came to a family restaurant, which is where Nishino and Oda usually have dinner.
As soon as the waiter saw the two of them, he guided them to the seat where they usually sat. Since the two of them had been here many times, the waiter was mostly familiar with these two beautiful girls who often came to eat together.
"Is it still the same set meal for two as usual?" the waiter asked in a routine manner, but he had already begun to write the name of the set meal for two on the order menu.
"No need...let's have some separately." Oda said. This seemed to be the first thing she said after coming out of home.
"Yes." Nishino originally wanted to nod, but seeing Oda's attitude, he could only lower his head and respond in a soft voice.
"Did they quarrel?" The waiter heard what the two said and then looked at their attitudes and was convinced.
"Nana-chan, you..." After the waiter left, Oda wanted to express his thoughts to Nishino, but Nishino interrupted him before he could say anything: "Xiaoichi, how are you doing today's handshake?
?”
"Ah, it's good. There are quite a lot of fans here today. Na-chan, you just..."
However, before he could finish speaking this time, he was interrupted by Nishino: "Xiaoichi, do you have any fans that impressed you?"
Seeing Nishino avoiding his gaze, Oda also guessed that Nishino didn't want to talk about this topic now, so he followed Nishino's words: "There is someone who used to wear a Kodak duck doll costume every time, Na-chan.
Do you have an impression?"
Nishino nodded.
"And Koyuki-chan." Oda clapped her fingers. In fact, she didn't have many impressive fans. "She comes to almost every handshake meeting. She dresses in the same style as me every time, and she also likes to wear a peaked hat.
, she is also very beautiful.”
It was somewhat beyond Oda's expectation. When he heard Oda's description, Nishino's body suddenly trembled, and his head that had been slightly raised lowered again.
"Did something I just said make her unhappy?" Because of the relationship he had just confessed, Oda felt that every conversation he had with Nishino was like walking on thin ice, so he shut his mouth and waited quietly.
Dinner is served.
When the waiter brought the plates and served the dishes, Oda and Nishino were sitting opposite the dining table. Since it was a table for four, they were sitting diagonally. They were doing their own thing, and the atmosphere was obvious to the naked eye.
Visible embarrassment.
"Sure enough, there was a quarrel." The waiter confirmed his suspicion again, because Oda and Nishino are regular customers of this store, and the waiter himself likes these two little girls, so he planned to spend some money to relieve the two.
human atmosphere.
There was no words to eat or sleep. Oda thought that she would not abide by this rule after leaving home, but during this meal, the two of them really didn't say a word. She once raised her head and glanced at Nishino secretly.
, found that Nishino was rolling up the spaghetti with a fork and putting it in front of his eyes. He was just staring there without eating. Oda didn't know what Nishino was thinking now.
Moreover, she didn't even understand what she was thinking.
"Guest, your ice cream for two is here." After a while, it seemed that the two of them had basically finished the food. The waiter brought a cup of dessert and inserted two spoons on the top ice cream ball.
After placing the desserts on the table, the waiter leaned into Oda's ear and said "Come on", and then left at a very fast speed.
Looking at this cup of dessert, Oda was actually a little embarrassed. Come on? Come on? What are you going to do? Come on and reject other people's confessions. This is too unlucky.
She turned to look at Nishino, and Nishino also turned to look at her.
Eyes facing each other.
Neither of them moved to get the spoon.
The ice cream began to melt a little and flowed down the wall of the cup, leaving a long white mark.
"Well, Na-chan, you can eat, I'll wait for you outside." Oda finally backed down. Unable to muster the courage, she decided to be a coward again. So she stood up from the chair and wanted to, but she heard someone coming from the other side.
A choked voice came: "That's enough."
"Na-chan...what did you say?" Oda didn't hear clearly because Nishino's voice was too soft.
"I said, that's enough!" Nishino stood up and slapped the table hard. The cry-like shout and the loud noise he made when he slapped the table attracted the attention of the people around him, but Nishino did not
He didn't seem to care about this, picked up his bag and ran straight out the door.
Na-chan, what happened to her?
Oda felt her head was dizzy and her ears were ringing. After being stunned for a while, she hurried to pay the bill, then spread her legs to catch up with Nishino.
It was just getting dark at this time, and it was time for the social workers to get off work. In twos and threes, uncles in suits were walking arm-in-arm on the street, seeming to be discussing where to go drinking in the evening; there were also a few couples holding hands and chatting.
Or hugging each other, with eyes full of happiness.
Compared with them, Oda, a single figure standing alone on the street, looked particularly lonely.
But Oda couldn't care so much anymore. After a little recognition of the direction, Oda chased back towards the road the two of them came from. Although the two of them had walked this road together countless times, they didn't know
Why does this road seem so strange this time?
Run, run, run as hard as you can.
After watching Japanese dramas before, I always thought that the so-called running in Japanese dramas was just a dramatic effect. However, today Oda discovered that people really do run with all their strength for certain things.
Inhaling and exhaling the hot air, Oda felt as if her lungs were on fire and her feet began to feel sore, but she still did not slow down her speed.
This time, she didn't want to be a coward anymore.