I Loaded the Love Game

"Wait a minute."

"Do you have any comments, Watanabe-san?" Rin Kiyono and the goddess staff looked at Toru Watanabe.

"You know, right?" Watanabe Toru and Kiyano Rin looked at each other.

"Huh?" Kiyano Rin tilted his neck slightly.

That look of doubt is the cutest one Watanabe Toru has ever seen-Mai Asui is second in line.

"My girlfriend, my fiancee-although not engaged, my..."

Kiyano Rin interrupted him: "I will be the end of the year."

"...I should be as confident as you." Watanabe complimented, and then said: "No matter what the end of the year, my girlfriend, my fiancee, is K-san."

"Do you have a girlfriend?" After being surprised, the goddess staff stared at Toru Watanabe with the look of a scumbag.

"The other one who came with me just now." Watanabe Toru said.

"Ah! Sorry, I misunderstood! I thought you were traveling to Karuizawa with this lady without telling your girlfriend!" The goddess staff quickly apologized.

"In fact, there is no difference in essence." Kiyano Rin said with a smile, "He has a girlfriend, but he harassed me all day."

"Hey, don't talk nonsense!"

"You didn't stare at my leg? Just watched me come by, didn't you also look at it?"

"No."

"Confess to me later." Rin Kiyano spoke in God's tone of course.

The picture of "the two people looking at each other in the sunlight shining through the green leaves in front of the church on the plateau" was not put in the church in the end, but as a travel photo, lying quietly in their mobile phone album.

"It's a pity," the clergyman sighed. "The two in the photo fit perfectly. They are better than those taken by professional photography in the church."

"Such a photo, if you want to take it, the two of us can take it at any time." Watanabe was disapproving.

Rin Kiyano nodded in agreement: "I am cute after all."

"Yes, you are the most..... By the way, you go back to the small road, and I will take a picture of you just walking over."

"What's good?"

"It was me who took pictures of you, R Sang."

Qing Ye Rin stared at the branch above his head, as if there was a cuckoo there.

"Kyono-san? Kiyono? R-san?" Watanabe yelled, "The scene just now was very beautiful, especially since you dressed very fresh today and can take the best travel photos."

"I'm usually not fresh?" Qingye Rin retracted his gaze from the branch.

"It's usually colder than fresher. Just this time."

Kiyano Rin sighed helplessly and walked to the tree-lined path.

Standing not too close, she carried the skirt and turned around, and the light green ribbon on the tight waist was flying up.

"Very good! One more action!" Watanabe photographer instructed.

Kiyano Rin walked in the shade of the trees with his hands behind him.

"Very good! Miss Kiyano, you are a natural born model! You can make a lot of money by shooting the cover of new fashion magazines every month! One more action!"

Kiyano Rin turned around and walked away, then suddenly turned back and smiled at Watanabe Toru.

"..."

On the screen of the mobile phone, the dazzling, fresh and natural picture seemed to materialize into something powerful, and Watanabe was to be pulled in.

"...Very good!" Watanabe nodded with satisfaction, "I have ten years to endorse Karuizawa. Kiyono-san, you endorse Karuizawa right now."

Kiyano Rin walked over and spread out her white and delicate right hand: "Let me see."

Watanabe Toru put the phone in her palm.

Kiyano Rin's fingers gracefully placed on the screen, enjoying the three photos just now.

"In the group later." Watanabe photographer was very proud.

"Yeah." Qingye Rin responded with a perfunctory cry, and continued to slide his finger on the screen.

"...Only three."

"Yeah." The finger swipes the screen again.

"There are a lot of photos of legs." Zoom in.

"...Megee sent it to me, I didn't secretly photograph it."

"Really." Shrinking, Kiyano Rin continued to slide his finger.

She nodded to a photo, said: "My swimsuit photo.", and continued to slide down.

"That, Miss Kiyano, my...privacy."

After checking the believer's "inner world", Kiyoshin returned the phone to him contentedly.

Watanabe Toru posted three photos to the chat group.

"I gave you my phone because I trusted you, but you took the opportunity to check the contents of my phone. I won't give it to you next time."

"Not only do you not care, but you are a little happy."

"You have a problem with your eyes."

"I watch it with my heart."

"You have a heart problem."

"Heart refers to the mind, Watanabe-san. How superficial can you understand the'heart' I just said as a'heart'."

"Just how vicious people are, knowing I'm joking, and deliberately saying that I'm superficial."

"But I only scold you."

"Thank you, but you think I will be happy this way?"

"Aren't you masochistic?" Kiyano Rin asked in surprise.

"you......"

Before Watanabe could finish speaking, his cell phone rang, it was a chat group.

"You didn't give a reminder?" asked Qingye Rin who was also in the group, and he clicked on the interface.

Kiyano Rin didn't answer, just poked his head over and stared at Toru Watanabe's phone screen.

The wind blew over, and in the fragrance of the trees, I could smell the faint scent of her.

"You have yourself..."

"Faster."

Watanabe clicked into the line.

A group of games that talk about game production and baseball games; a group of apartments in Shinano-cho what to eat tonight; a group of families who share how to cool off in summer...

Click to open the group.

"I don't hesitate to lie," Kiyano Rin said beside him.

"In fact, every night, I will confess to God three thousand times in my heart."

"I really don't hesitate at all."

"There is still a little bit."

"Go in?" he asked Kiyano Rin.

Kiyano Rin's eyes showed a thoughtful look, and he muttered, "Let's go in and take a look."

"Those people talk about you, and I will kill them on the cross."

"lie."

"Call the birds to **** on their heads?"

"I don't care what those people think of me."

"But I care, that's the decision. The first time they scolded you, they didn't care about it. The second time, I made them a little bit ashamed."

"Can you command the bird?"

"How can it be?"

"I want to watch it and show it to me later."

"Listen to people carefully."

The two walked into the church, Watanabe Toru sat beside Miki Kujo, and Rin Kiyono sat behind them, alone in a row.

Kujo Miki stared ahead, slapped her hand at Watanabe, and hooked.

Watanabe put the phone in her hand obediently.

Kujo Miki, who has the same slender and beautiful fingers as Kiyano Rin, clicked into the photo album.

Seeing the first one, she sneered and sneered contemptuously.

delete.

the second one.

"Still carrying your hands."

delete.

The third one.

She looked far away and looked carefully, and sneered: "It's pretty good-looking."

delete.

This scene seemed to be familiar, Watanabe turned her head secretly and glanced at Kiyino Rin, who was looking bored at the choir.

Toru Watanabe gave her a look and motioned her to look at the current Miki Kujo.

Kiyano Rin looked over.

Kujo Miki tilted her head and stared at her swimsuit like a thorn.

‘Is it like you? ’

'bored. ’

Kiyano Rin retracted his gaze and continued to look at the choir.

The next moment, her delicate face was buried in her hands, and her thin shoulders trembled.

It seemed that that scene drew her smile.

The performance lasted for an unexpectedly long time. In the middle of the show, Watanabe Toru, whose mobile phone could withstand anyone's test—in fact, he didn't want to hide anything from them, and the other two bid farewell to the ladies.

Xiaolian stayed on the lawn alone, it was impossible to be completely relieved.

They left the forest and saw Xiaolian and Kaori playing games similar to throwing handkerchiefs with a group of people.

While singing, while squatting around a person in the circle—ghost—turn around.

After the singing person stops, the ghost has to guess who is behind him, and the person who is guessed becomes a ghost in a round.

It is full of innocent singing, and there is no sad laughter, which makes tourists stop.

"Have a great time." Kujo Miki said.

Xiao Lian, who was surrounded by him, looked serious, and did not even notice the arrival of the three.

"Let's go down the street." Watanabe laughed.

After speaking, he raised his voice and shouted to the little face on the lawn: "Little Lian!"

"Archer!" Xiaolian looked back.

"Ah! The lotus sauce is shameless!"

"This round is not counted! Start over again!"

Xiao Lian suddenly realized that she was still playing a game, and quickly turned her head back.

It seemed that there was no need to tell her where the three of them were going.

The three of them didn't deliberately walked the whole street to the end. When they saw a coffee shop, they wanted to go in and sit in, so they walked in.

The decoration of the coffee shop is old-fashioned and elegant. The narrow aisle is flanked by box-like seats, four people in one room, private and secluded.

They were sitting in a position near the inner courtyard of the coffee shop, and they could see the green trees.

It seems to be a chestnut tree with emerald green thorns hanging on the tree.

The roots of the trees are covered with moss that Qingye Rin said, which is very beautiful.

"It is said that there are occasional sun rain and thunderstorms in Karuizawa," Watanabe Toru said, "I hope I can meet it once this month."

"The clothes are all wet, what's good to see." Miki Kujo sipped a sip of coffee and put it down too hot.

The cup used is a new cup sold in the store, which has been blanched with hot water.

“Of course it’s uncomfortable to get wet, but I think there are many things in the world, such as eating horse meat sashimi. Although you will not eat it a second time, it is worth eating the first time.”

After speaking, he concluded: "I want to see it on sunny and rainy days."

The two girls are dispensable, and it is not clear whether they agree with this view.

Watanabe Toru did not get their approval or refutation.

The topics started casually and ended up casually.

"I heard you spoke for me just now?" Rin Kiyano said to Miki Kujo, sniffing the mellow coffee.

Kujo Miki raised her eyes and looked at Watanabe Toru: "This little thing wants us to reconcile, it's naive."

"What the **** do you do to make you reconciled?" Watanabe Toru asked them, as well as himself.

"Lick my shoes."

"Call my sister."

Watanabe looked at the courtyard, where old trees were dense, the sky was shining brightly, but the courtyard was shady.

"By the way, you and her are too good to think calmly, you can't look at her objectively, think about everything from her perspective, when you calm down, maybe you can find a way." Kujo Miki Tangspo Stir the coffee.

It takes a long time for coffee in summer to cool down to a temperature suitable for drinking.

"Can't you look at me objectively?" Rin Kiyono repeated these words carefully. "Then, Watanabe-san, what do you think of me?"

"How can I look at it? Just look at that." Watanabe Toru replied.

"I want to hear it too." Miki Kujo stopped stirring the coffee.

Watanabe Toru took a sip from the coffee cup. He didn't know when it started. He was not afraid of cold or hot.

I remember that a long time ago, he would still feel cold in the dilapidated rental house under heavy rain.

The sticky sensation of the shoes being wet once again climbed into my heart.

It's almost as annoying as the salmon in the supermarket-one slice is not enough, two slices are too much.

These are the previous things.

"Can't say?" Kujo Miki asked.

"Thinking."

"lie."

"Now think about it."

Watanabe put down the coffee cup and rubbed the lines of the wooden chopping board with his fingers.

"Suddenly let me say, I can't think of what to say, just take the person who said her behind the back as an example."

The two waited quietly for him to continue.

"I think they are a bunch of bastards." Watanabe said in a calm tone, "They, no, these people, together, they are not worth a single hair of classmate Kiyano."

In the faint white air of coffee, Rin Kiyano gave Watanabe a knowing smile.

"Thank you for tolerating her." Miki Kujo continued to stir the coffee.

"Thanks to classmate Kiyono who can stand me."

"Why can you stand him?" Kujo Miki asked Kiyono Rin.

"Because Watanabe-student is the only one, from the bottom of my heart, I think it's okay for me to do this, and I think my posture is beautiful. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Rin Kiyano said in a plain, trivial tone.

"As long as he has such an idea, he will never find a way to reconcile us." Kujo Miki said flatly.

"It's more important for him to keep this kind of thinking than to reconcile with you."

"The choice is not yours." Kujo Miki turned to look at Watanabe Toru, "What do you want to do? Reconcile, keep that idea?"

"Can't the two coexist?" Watanabe Toru asked.

"No." Kujo Mihime replied.

She put down the spoon, rested her chin on the folded hands, and looked at Watanabe Toru, "What are you going to do?"

Watanabe looked at the coffee in front of him.

"Only Miki, anyway, I want you two to reconcile."

Kujo Miki picked up the coffee, and the temperature had dropped to the point where it was a bit hot, but it was already drunk.

"What do you plan to do, Watanabe-san?" Rin Kiyano asked Toru Watanabe.

He stared blankly at the coffee cup in front of him, with his fascinating reflection in it.

"It seems that I haven't thought of a way yet." Kiyano Rin raised the cup and sipped a sip of coffee.

The three fell silent, each drinking coffee.

"The beginning of school is a cultural festival. What is the Human Observation Department going to do this year?" Watanabe Toru said suddenly.

"Don't worry about this matter." Kiyano Rin obviously didn't like cultural festivals.

"Every club must have a show. It’s not a good idea to think about it as soon as you have nothing to do now. If you make a movie like last year, Karuizawa will be a ready-made location."

"I'll talk in two days." Kujo Miki drinks coffee and looks at the courtyard.

Watanabe nodded, and the spoon stirred the coffee cup, and the reflection disappeared.

"It's still early to start school anyway," he said calmly.

Just sitting like this, drinking slowly, chatting without a word, and when they thought it was time to leave, the three of them left.