Horse Girl, Your Friend is Fighting Her Way Out of the Horse Racing Track

The blue and white figure I'm chasing is called Miracle: Chapter 71 Things Have Changed, Tears Are Gone

The dessert shop was surrounded by students and young couples who had slipped out during their lunch break, and laughter filled every corner.

In this pink, romantic atmosphere.

Dressed in a minimalist black and white outfit, his expressionless face seemed out of place amidst the poetry and wine.

She sat upright on the sofa by the window, her hands neatly placed on her knees.

His whole body was stiff, as if he were receiving a lecture from a leader.

And opposite her.

Diamond Treasure's eyes lit up as he looked at the magnificent "Special Offer! Golden Carrot Triple Parfait" that had just been served, which was as big as a small mountain.

Wow! The real thing is even more amazing than the photos!

Look at the layers of whipped cream, the candied carrots cut into five-pointed star shapes, and the bright red strawberries on top.

Diamond Baby was so happy that its tail swished wildly behind it, making a loud slapping sound against the back of the chair.

"Hey Xiao Jiu, why don't you order one too? What's the point of just drinking black coffee?"

She glanced at the dark liquid in front of the poetry and wine glass and pouted in dissatisfaction.

"I'm not hungry."

Poetry and wine were mentioned lightly.

She picked up her coffee and took a sip, then frowned at the bitter taste of the pure iced Americano.

'Coffee tastes so bad...'

'I used to see the factory managers drinking it every day, and I thought it was some kind of magic elixir…'

"Moreover, this kind of dessert looks so greasy... As a trainer, I must always stay alert and restrained."

"Yes, yes, yes, my restrained trainer."

Lingzuan Qibao's eyes darted around, and a mischievous smile curled at the corner of his mouth.

She picked up a long-handled spoon and scooped out a large spoonful of the essence mixed with ice cream and carrot jam.

Then, she did not put the spoon in her mouth.

Instead, he leaned forward, crossed the table, and presented the wine directly to the lips of the poet.

Come on, ah—

"?!"

Poetry and wine were startled by this sudden attack and leaned back.

She almost spilled the coffee in her hand.

"What...what are you doing?"

"I'll feed you."

Diamond Treasure blinked confidently, then moved the spoon forward, almost touching the lips of Poetry and Wine.

"Since you don't know what to choose, then I, the horse-girl in charge, will decide for you. This is a return gift for your hard work in supporting me yesterday!"

"What kind of return gift is this..."

Poetry and Wine's cheeks flushed rapidly, and she glanced around in a panic.

The two young ladies from the Mejiro family at the next table seemed to be peeking over here.

What kind of plot is this?

Megumi looked over with a smile.

She patted the shoulder of Meguro Dober beside her.

"I was originally looking for McQueen to see if she was at the dessert shop, but I ended up seeing these instead."

Upon hearing this, Meguro nodded and looked curiously toward Shi and Sake.

You can also hear their soft laughter, "Oh dear, oh dear."

"Everyone's watching... Take your hand back, you're so shameless."

Poetry and Wine lowered their voices and said through gritted teeth.

"No."

Not only did Diamond Treasure not take it back, it went even further, shaking the spoon and making the cream on top wobble precariously.

"If you don't eat it, I'll keep holding it up. Until the cream melts and drips onto your clothes, or until the whole store is staring—"

She threatened with a smile:

"Little Jiu, you don't want everyone to know that a trainer who seems aloof can't even eat a parfait, do you?"

"you…!"

Poetry and Wine glared angrily at the girl in front of them, who had a smug smile on her face.

All the reasons I had for refusing crumbled under the gaze of those bright, light green eyes.

"...Just one bite."

She sighed as if resigned to her fate, closed her eyes, slightly opened her mouth, and stiffly moved closer.

Diamond Treasure contentedly fed her the spoon.

Cool, sweet, with the unique aroma of carrots and a milky flavor, it explodes in your mouth instantly.

The long-lost sweetness rushed straight to my brain from my taste buds, causing the furrowed brows of Poetry and Wine to involuntarily relax.

"How is it? Delicious, isn't it?"

Diamond Treasure retracted the spoon and then casually put it in its mouth and licked it.

Seeing her actions so unabashedly, Shi Yujiu felt her face was burning hot enough to fry an egg.

She turned her head away, picked up her black coffee, and took a big gulp, trying to hide her wavering.

Gurgle!

'I shouldn't have drunk coffee.'

After eating sweets.

The sweet taste lingered in my mouth.

Drinking this coffee now makes it seem more like dishwater.

Poetry and Wine frowned, feeling their sense of taste being challenged like never before.

"The ice cream just now... was too sweet."

Poetry and wine stubbornly commented.

But her small, fair hands, resting on her knees, clenched tightly in secret.

"Sweet is just right!"

Diamond Treasure completely ignored her arrogance and continued to devour the parfait.

"Every time we win a game, we have to come eat here! It's a promise!"

Poetry and wine gaze at the bright sunshine outside the window.

Then she looked at the goose-haired horse girl in front of her, whose mouth was covered in cream.

"...Okay, then it's agreed."

She sighed helplessly.

When I came out of the dessert shop, the midday sun was a bit dazzling.

Lingzuan Qibao looked satisfied, still holding a limited edition cookie gift box that she hadn't finished eating.

In contrast, the expressions of poetry and wine are somewhat subtle.

The lingering sweet taste in her mouth made her frown slightly.

He clutched the unfinished cup of black coffee tightly in his hand, as if grasping at some lifeline.

However, bringing a coffee is more of a convenient habit.

Poetry and Wine plan to throw away this cup of coffee later and go buy a bottle of mineral water.

This dishwater tastes awful.

"Please spare me next time."

Poetry and wine spoke softly.

"Hey? You seemed to be enjoying your meal just now too."

Lingzuan Qibao came over with a grin, showing no sign of remorse whatsoever.

“I heard that ‘hmm’ sound very clearly just now.”

"……Shut up."

Poetry and wine have gone too far, and there's a barely noticeable blush on my ears.

There were even more people on the commercial street than before.

The noise, the hawking, and the laughter of the horse girls mingled together.

Just as they turned the corner and were about to walk towards the station.

The journey of poetry and wine suddenly came to a halt.

She seemed to have tripped over something invisible.

The diamond-cut treasure holding her hand felt a momentary stiffness.

"What's wrong, Xiao Jiu?"

Diamond and Treasure followed the gaze of Poetry and Wine.

On the other side of the sidewalk.

Two figures were waiting at the traffic light.

A man dressed in a meticulously tailored black business suit stood ramrod straight, exuding a cold aura that kept strangers at bay, even in the casual shopping street.

That was Riko Kashimoto, the most famous trainer three years ago.

Beside her stood a tall, healthy-looking, wheat-colored horsewoman.

good omen.

Returning youth from the United States, a leading figure of contemporary symbolism.

The blue and white figure they were chasing was called Miracle: Chapter 72 The Young Couple

Ji Zhao, dressed in simple casual clothes, stood quietly like a silent statue amidst the bustling crowd.

The red light turned green.

The flow of people began to intertwine.

There's no escaping it.

Poetry and Wine instinctively wanted to take a half step back, and even wanted to pull Diamond Treasure and turn around and leave.

The original owner's innate sense of guilt began to surface continuously.

The moment I saw that black suit, countless emotions pierced my heart like needles.

But Riko Kashimoto had already seen her.

Those sharp eyes pierced through the crowd, precisely locking onto poetry and wine.

There was no surprise, no anger.

It's quite peaceful.