Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

I'm just doing what I feel like.

Whether it's playing rock music with her, feeding her, or taking her out to eat.

Even so, even with help from those around him, Naruzawa Kaede couldn't understand what Rakuna was thinking.

Knowing nothing, Naruzawa Kaede naturally didn't know what he could do for Yoru Nai.

If Lenai doesn't want to go home, Mingze Feng is willing to take care of her, just like Xiangzi and Liang did before.

But Yoroi showed absolutely no sign of being unwilling.

During the meal, the family didn't target Mingze Feng. They simply asked him a few words of concern and even gave him an envelope, which he refused, saying only that he wanted to be friends with Lena.

As they parted, he told Lena to squint her eyes, as if to say,

Let's play together again next time!

Perhaps such people are angels who play with life.

Chapter 35 The evening breeze has not yet stopped.

But right now, Mingze Feng seems to be facing an even more serious predicament.

Not far from Yoru Nai's house, they saw a car waiting by the roadside. Shimizu Eliza was sitting in the driver's seat and waved to Narusawa Kaede and Yamada Ryo, who had come hand in hand.

"Hey~ your girlfriend and boyfriend are back from dinner~"

Ming Zefeng opened the car door and replied to her.

"Is this how Chinese characters are arranged for you?"

Despite being told that, Shimizu Eliza wasn't angry at all. Instead, when she saw that Naruzawa Kaede was also going to sit in the back, she raised an eyebrow and slapped the steering wheel twice.

Beneath the seatbelt, the thick layer of fat jiggled.

"Hey, hey, I'm driving this... Believe me or not, I'll floor the gas and go 100 miles per hour, and send you two scumbags flying!"

In the back row, Yamada Ryo was clinging intently to the front seat.

"Please, please don't do that..."

As she spoke, she kicked twice the trouser legs that Mingze Feng had already put in the car.

"Brother-in-law, quickly sit in the front and let my sister calm down."

...How did their relationship suddenly become so good?

Mingze Feng sat in the passenger seat. Remembering what Eliza had said, he fastened his seatbelt.

Just as I turned my head to speak, I saw Yamada Ryo sitting resolutely behind Shimizu Eliza, his hands gripping the driver's seat, his arms trembling, not daring to relax for a moment.

'Surely it can't be that bad...?'

'Never doubt what a woman in love is capable of.'

Yamada Ryo answered with his eyes.

Eliza Shimizu noticed, of course, that the man in the passenger seat was tilting his head and making eye contact with the girl in the back. She said nothing, started the car, pulled onto the road, and sped off towards the highway outside the city.

Once we left the city, the speed was maintained at around 80 km/h. The window was slightly open, so the car wasn't stuffy inside.

Narusawa Kaede chatted with Shimizu Eliza again, discussing their future plans. They didn't plan to return to Tokyo for the time being, because Yamada Ryo didn't intend to go back either.

"Is that so? I'm planning to go back."

That's what Eliza Shimizu said.

As Eliza Shimizu drove, she recalled the times she had walked this road before. The four of them had all been there initially, with Shima Iwashita and Kikuri Hiroi being the most enthusiastic, and the sound of Kaede Narusawa's guitar still seemed to echo in her ears.

Nothing had happened yet at that time.

Up to now...

It's completely a love triangle now.

Sometimes, Eliza Shimizu wonders if she's been too reckless, as she's still quite clueless about many things surrounding Kaede Naruzawa.

We should observe more before getting involved.

The car sped along the long, concrete road, the moonlight dimly bright; it was only seven in the afternoon, and the streetlights were still on.

Yamada Ryo looked out the car window without saying a word. She wasn't worried about where they were going. After all, Narusawa Kaede wouldn't sell him out.

Under the scorching moonlight, there was a low lawn. The bushes in the distance swayed in the breeze, shimmering with a crystal light, like a silver-clad landscape, exceptionally enchanting.

Suddenly, Eliza Shimizu spoke, her voice drowning out the roar of the engine.

"I'm planning to go back to Tokyo."

Eliza Shimizu spoke again, asking Narusawa Kaede, "Didn't Shima tell you about the SickHack concert?"

"They didn't say. Are you ready?"

"I don't know, that's why I'm asking you."

Eliza Shimizu said she went back to attend a spring art exhibition. Playing guitar and such can wait; her main job is actually as an artist.

"Doujinshi, light novel illustrations, and collected volumes... This young lady is very busy too."

Mingze Feng nodded.

“…I see.”

Eliza Shimizu stared at the road ahead, and after a long while, she still hadn't heard any movement from Kaede Naruzawa. She pouted.

"You...don't you have anything to say?"

"If Miss forgets the time while painting next time, shall I make you some porridge?"

"That's more like it. It's not intentional. I just come a few times when I have free time..."

Looking at the few twinkling stars in the sky, Mingze Feng asked.

"Won't it bother your uncle and aunt if you go back so late?"

"Want to go back?"

Naruzawa Kaede turned his head and looked at Shimizu Eliza's profile. The lights outside the car were on, and in the dim light, the girl's blonde hair appeared somewhat dim.

Naruzawa Kaede couldn't see Shimizu Eliza's expression. But she seemed serious.

Mingze Feng asked, "...Where are you driving to?"

Eliza Shimizu replied, "You didn't say where you were going."

Yamada Ryo listened from behind and chuckled a few times before joining the conversation.

Yamada Ryo said, "Speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've had a meal cooked by Kaede."

Eliza Shimizu laughed heartily, "Right? I haven't eaten like this in ages either. Kaede, once you've won a woman's heart through her stomach, you just ignore her completely? What a jerk!"

Naruzawa Kaede: "No, it's just that I haven't had the chance lately..."

Yamada Ryo: "It was intentional."

“Yeah, why don’t we have a chance?” Eliza Shimizu said, then asked, “Ryo, did you eat enough? Let’s go to my hometown, there’s a kitchen there, let Maple cook for us.”

Eliza Shimizu turned to Naruzawa Kaede and said, "It's a good opportunity to show off my skills to my parents, otherwise they're always worried that I'm not eating well outside."

"...It might not suit your taste?"

"It's okay, my parents will be very happy as long as Feng is willing to cook."

Mingze Feng was not one to dawdle, so he nodded.

"Then leave it to me."

......

Eliza Shimizu's parents, as I've already introduced, are two kind and open-minded middle-aged people. They certainly wouldn't refuse a late-night snack with exotic flavors.

In fact, the tranquil countryside at dusk is indeed perfect for enjoying a pot of strong wine or a cup of rich tea.

Set up a stool, sit on the lawn, and all that's left is to enjoy the pleasant evening breeze.

Look at the stars dotting the vast night sky, see the bushes swaying in the silvery moonlight, see the fireflies, those are dancing fireflies, they lie in the grass and among the flowers.

Two hands came together from bottom to top, trying to trap the firefly among the flowers. Sensing the crowding, the firefly flapped its wings and flew away.

The faint green fluorescence intensified, illuminating Yamada Ryo's cheeks, and even his crystal-clear eyes sparkled with light.

Yamada Ryogoku clenched his fist, but he was a fraction too slow, and the firefly flew away.

She squatted on the ground, facing He Long's palm. She puffed out her cheeks, looking a little deflated.

Ming Zefeng stood beside her, holding his breath, afraid that she would say something like, "It's all your fault for bothering me."

If it were Yamada Ryo, he would definitely say that, and might even add some additional clauses.

for example...

Before Naruzawa Kaede could even enjoy himself, Shimizu Eliza's shouts came from behind them.

"cold--"

As she shouted, the fireflies in the air multiplied, most likely startled and trying to run away.

Eliza Shimizu also clasped her hands together and walked over.

Guess what's inside?

"Hehe, here's the answer!"

Eliza Shimizu loosened her grip. A tiny firefly flew off wildly, as if fleeing without looking back.

The last bit of romantic atmosphere was gone.

"Well, it's not a fairy tale after all. There are no superpowers. But catching fireflies is actually quite simple, you just need to find the trick. After all, I grew up here."

Eliza Shimizu dusted off her hands, tucked them into her waistband, and looked at Ryo Yamada.

"Call me 'sister' one more time, and I'll teach you my training secrets, okay?"

"No."

Yamada Ryo's indifference surprised Shimizu Eliza, who barely managed to swallow the boastful words that were on the tip of her tongue.

Eliza Shimizu suddenly noticed that Ryo Yamada was staring at her in a daze.

Eliza Shimizu turned her gaze to Kaede Narusawa, who then placed his hand in front of his mouth to signal silence.

"Don't move..." Mingze Feng's voice was very soft, like he was just blowing air. He moved his other hand to his pocket and took out his phone.

The gesture of holding up the phone resembles taking a picture.

*Click*

There was no shutter sound, but Eliza Shimizu's eyes still widened slightly, and she subconsciously straightened her back.

Naruzawa Kaede turned his phone screen over, and Shimizu Eliza saw herself in the photo.

Eliza Shimizu pursed her lips and gave a satisfied hum.

Still very beautiful.

But then her gaze was quickly drawn to the twinkling stars overhead.

"This is......"

A firefly landed on the side of her hair clip, and as Eliza Shimizu swayed, the firefly took flight.

Like shattered stars, they scattered around Eliza Shimizu. The tiny points of light, reflected in her long golden hair, shimmered and shone brilliantly.

Naruzawa Kaede's hand brushed across the top of Shimizu Eliza's head. She lowered her head slightly so that Naruzawa Kaede's hand didn't have to be raised so high.

Then, Shimizu Eliza saw what was in Narusawa Kaede's palm.

Looking at the purple flower in his palm, Mingze Feng felt a pang of emotion.

"It's this one..."

Eliza Shimizu couldn't help but laugh.

She still remembered how she cried uncontrollably back then. It was Mingze Feng who took her hand and, little by little, adorned her long hair with these flowers.

Although it took a lot of effort to clean it up afterwards...