Quick-wearing Full-time Male Two [gl]

Although Mu Qing pulled Qin Yue out under the pretext of dating, she actually went shopping.

Now the problem of food and lodging has been solved, but some daily necessities, such as towels and toothbrushes, need to be purchased.

You also need to buy a set of pajamas and a change of clothes.

Lin Lin finally concluded that their money was tight, and they could only buy cheap and durable ones.

Fortunately, daily necessities can be bought at a convenience store.

Mainly clothes.

To buy clothes, you have to go shopping.

The two women go shopping, often when they go shopping, it gets dark.

Imagining Qin Yue putting on the clothes she chose for her, Mu Qing was looking forward to it.

However, the actual situation greatly exceeded Mu Qing's expectations.

It took Qin Yue less than five minutes to choose her clothes and go to checkout.

I'm not going to try it.

It was only after Mu Qing's strong request that he entered the fitting room.

Two minutes later, the door of the fitting room reopened.

Qin Yue wore the simplest white T-shirt and black slim pants, and her legs were thin and long, just like characters from comics.

As she walked towards Mu Qing, she casually rolled up the long wavy hair of the shawl, and tied a young and energetic ball on the head, looking like an immature high school student.

"How? It fits well, right?" Qin Yue asked Mu Qing.

Mu Qing poked the ball and said, "It's suitable and beautiful." She pinched the corner of Qin Yue's clothes, "Will the fabric be a bit hard? Would you like to look at the others?"

In addition to wanting Qin Yue to wear more comfortable, more importantly, Mu Qing wanted to see how she looked in other clothes.

Three points complaining and seven points joking, Mu Qing said: "I still want to pick clothes for you myself."

"This set is very good, simple and neat, and will not affect part-time jobs."

"Change the ball head is also for the convenience of part-time job?"

"Well, it's very troublesome to put on your hair, it's more convenient." Qin Yue finished speaking and changed her clothes.

Mu Qing poked the ball again, poking out some broken hair, "The head of the ball is also very beautiful."

Qin Yue said politely: "Thank you."

At checkout, it only cost less than 4,000 yen.

With shopping bags, Mu Qing went to the men's clothing store nearby.

While chatting on the road, Qin Yue asked, "Are you planning to make money by painting from the beginning?"

Qin Yue doesn't know how to paint, so she doesn't want to comment too much on Mu Qing's paintings.

But from the eyes of ordinary people, Mu Qing's paintings are unlikely to be sold, and she should be aware of this.

But the blame is here.

Before meeting Narie Asahina, Mu Qing showed too confident and casual attitude towards Qian, and didn't worry about the subsequent lives of the two at all.

Qin Yue thought that if it weren't for Mu Qing's big heart, she probably had some way to ensure that she made money.

"No." Mu Qing shook his head, "In the beginning, there were other plans, but by mistake, it became the way it is now."

Qin Yue asked her curious question: "Then what was your plan in the beginning?"

Mu Qing supported her cheeks.

... pretending to be a fool, scaring a few rich people, and cheating them of their money by the way?

This kind of real thoughts, let's not talk about it...

"Ah, the men's clothing store is here." Mu Qing changed the subject and began to choose clothes.

Qin Yue stopped searching with interest, and agreed: "Do you need me to pick it for you?"

Mu Qing smiled at her: "No, I'll just take a set of clothes the same as yours."

Qin Yue laughed at him: "Couple costume?"

Mu Qing smiled slightly, and really took a white t-shirt and black slim pants to put on. When I was standing with Qin Yue, it looked like that.

At least when the clerk of the men's clothing store was checking out Muqing, he curiously asked: "Excuse me, are you two lovers?"

Mu Qing still replied with that sentence: "Not for the time being."

However, it will definitely be in the future.

After the clothes were bought, and the time was still there, the two went to a nearby park for a stroll.

Japan’s love for cherry blossoms is extraordinary, and cherry trees can be seen everywhere in the park.

It's a pity that it's summer, there are no flowers, leaves are everywhere.

Mu Qing looked at the greenery of the garden and said, "I have a chance to come here in spring. By that time, there will be cherry trees in full bloom, which should be very beautiful."

Qin Yue asked: "Are you here alone?"

"Aren't you together?" Mu Qing began to promote, "Compared with the tour group, I have no board and lodging here, and there is a free translator. You just need to bring yourself, don't you think about it? "

"Hmm..." Qin Yue pondered, "Sounds pretty good. But..."

"but what?"

Qin Yue leaned to Mu Qing's ear and said in a volume that only her two heard: "You can really be sure that by this time next year, will you still like me?"

Mu Qing said without hesitation: "Yes."

Qin Yue chuckled into Mu Qing's ear.

She drew a distance from her, stretched out in the sun, and said, "I won’t be too late to mention the future. There are too many variables in the world, and no one can predict what it will look like in the future. It’s too early to say, the time has come. Wouldn't it be embarrassing if you couldn't do it?"

She raised the corner of her mouth towards Mu Qing, "You mean, right?"

**

"...Although it is true..." Mu Qing slumped down on the coffee table, "Could it be that I was too close to her today and made her feel uncomfortable?"

Asahina Nari took a sip of tea and said, "It shouldn't be possible. I said with the sixth sense that my sister should like you."

Mu Qing couldn't believe it: "...Is that so?"

Rihui herself was not sure, but still comforted: "It must be true. After all, brother, you look so good-looking, no woman would bear the heart to refuse your pursuit."

"real?"

"real."

It is one o'clock in the morning, and the photographer has returned to the hotel to rest.

No one was recording behind him anytime, anywhere, and Mu Qing didn't do anything anymore.

He was lying on his stomach like no bones all over, and the smell of ‘I’m so frustrated’ was exuding all over the body, completely freeing myself.

About the words Qin Yue said in the park, Mu Qing couldn't sleep and turned over and over on the sofa in the living room.

When Rihui came out to find water to drink, she happened to see this scene, so she played the role of a close sister.

But seeing that Mu Qing still looked disappointed, Li Hui broke the subject and said, "Brother, is mother still there?"

Mu Qing shook his head: "She is in your father's room."

"That's it..." Rie squeezed the tea cup, "Mom stays with us all the time, is this okay?"

Mu Qing looked up at her.

Rihui continued: "Although it may not be good for me to say, but after all, it is a dead person. Wouldn't it be bad to stay in the world for a long time?"

After a moment of silence, she said, "I am very happy to know that my mother is by my side. I am also very happy that my mother cares about us like this."

Rihui sighed: "We are fortunate enough to meet our brother, so that we can talk to our mother, but what if we didn't meet you?"

"Dad and mom, they love each other. I know this very well. After mom passed away, Dad was sad for a long time. But as time passed, the painful feelings gradually became lighter and lighter. Dad was still very young. , Maybe I will re-organize a family with a woman in the future."

Mu Qing interrupted, "Do you mind calling the new woman's mother?"

Rihui shook his head: "I want my father to be happy more than if I would mind. But now, after knowing that my mother's soul is not gone, my father is very happy now, but what about in the future? Brother, you can't stay at my house all the time. . I love each other clearly, but I can’t see each other. Can’t touch. Can’t breathe... Isn’t it painful?"

Mu Qing opened her eyes slightly, and after a moment her eyelashes were half drooping: "Sorry, I didn't think about it well."

"No, no, don't think about it, brother, I didn't mean to blame you, I just..." Rie scratched her head, "In fact, the neighbor's Yamada-san is pursuing my dad. She is very kind and gentle Dad doesn’t seem to dislike her... Compared to people who can’t feel each other, it’s better to have temperature. Isn’t it better to breathe? I...I..."

Rie inserted her hands between her hair in distress, "Sorry, brother, you helped us, I... I shouldn't have told you this, but I was worried. I was happy for a while, so I told my dad immediately. You can see what happened to your mother, but after the happy mood settles down, only worry is left.

"In fact, when you and your sister were out, Miss Yamada came to my father again. She seemed to like my father very much. She was like that when my mother was still alive, but she never showed it before. But after my mother died , She has taken care of our family for a long time. Just confessed to dad last month...I heard it secretly...I don't know what to do..."

Mu Qing patted Lihui on the head, trying to comfort her.

The next moment, when she became heavy, Rihui leaped over and cried in her arms.

"I'm very worried, brother. I'm so worried that I can't sleep. If my father can't stand it one day and marries Ms. Yamada, my mother... Mom can only watch from one side... Wouldn't it be sad?"

She couldn't go on, and cried loudly.

Mu Qing slapped her on the back, but she thought of another person--Fu Yi.

Because I feel that I will never be able to touch the little fairy, I want to choose to forget, so I want to try to like others.

But what if the little fairy is always watching by the side?

Mu Qing remembered Qin Yue's words again.

——Are you sure, at this time next year, will you still like me?

——Will you not feel embarrassed if you say it too early, but you can't do it when the time comes?

Therefore, if the little fairy is disappointed in her, it is excusable.

She has no right to blame each other.

"I don't know what to do..." Mu Qing smiled bitterly, "I don't know what to do either."

Behind them, Qin Yue hid in the corridor, silently bowing her head.