Chapter 90: Evening Palace at the Naganohara Fireworks Shop
Soon after, Yingping’s figure returned to the familiar alley of Hanamizaka.
As the storm passed, the door of Naganohara Fireworks Shop was closed.
“Knock knock knock.”
Yingping walked forward and knocked on the door rhythmically according to the secret signal given to him by Kamisato Ayaka.
The crisp sound was particularly abrupt in the rain.
“Ah, wait a moment, I’ll be right there!”
A girl’s pleasant voice with a hint of surprise came from inside the door, followed by a burst of hurried footsteps.
“Clang.”
The door opened slightly, and a ray of warm yellow light overflowed from the gap, illuminating Yingping’s hideous mask with a little water droplets.
The moment she saw the mask, Xiao Gong’s expression froze, and she was almost scared.
Then, she reacted and recognized that the person who came was the masked man who had just helped her father out of trouble and led away all the shogunate warriors.
“Wow, you, you are the mysterious man who helped my father before?”
“Great, you are back safely! You don’t look injured. I was worried about your safety and wanted to find your whereabouts!”
“Thank you so much for what happened just now! If you hadn’t helped in time, my father might have been arrested by the Tenryo Bugyo because of the Tibetan matter!”
Xiao Gong’s voice was full of surprise and surprise. She widened her eyes and began to carefully look at the man in front of her.
At this moment, Ying Ping slowly took off the mask, and suddenly revealed a handsome face that made the girl hold her breath.
“You’re welcome, Miss Xiaogong. I should say that I’m glad I arrived in time.”
“Let me introduce myself first. My name is Yingping, and I’m also Miss Shenli’s friend. This time I’m here to help you and your daughter.”
“In addition to the incident just now, I heard that you encountered other troubles this time?”
Yingping bowed like a gentleman, with a gentle smile on his lips, just like the sun in winter.
“Oh, so that’s how it is. That’s right. The troubles encountered this time are indeed not small!”
Xiaogong’s heartbeat accelerated, and two red clouds instantly appeared on her cheeks.
She really had never seen a male voice with such excellent temperament and appearance. His handsomeness and calmness made her feel a little absent-minded and fanciful.
“Um, Mr. Ying… Ping, is that correct to call you?”
“Come in, come in, don’t stand in the doorway in the rain, come in first if you have anything to say~”
After Xiao Gong realized that she was in a daze, she patted her head and shyly stepped aside to make way. Her voice was a little flustered, but very enthusiastic.
“Well, thank you, Miss Xiao Gong, then I’m sorry to bother you.”
Ying Ping walked into the store with a smile, and a familiar and warm atmosphere of fireworks and life came to her face.
The store is warm and elegant, with all kinds ofVarious firework models and production tools are placed in an orderly manner.
They are colorful, unique and eye-catching.
However, the most beautiful and most noteworthy treasure in this place is indeed the energetic girl in front of you – Xiao Gong.
She has a very cute baby face, wearing a bright orange kimono, with a few small firework models and earrings in her hair, and a smile as bright as the summer sun on her face.
“Oh, you are so nice and polite, what do you mean by disturbing or not~”
“Oh, it’s just that my room is a little broken and the place is too small, but it can’t compare with the style of the Kamisato family’s mansion. Hehe, as long as you don’t feel disgusted with this place.”
Xiao Gong blushed and waved his hands, smiling embarrassedly.
“Miss Xiao Gong, you are kidding. How could I dislike the place where you live?”
“Actually, I like it here because it has a lively atmosphere.”
“Um… By the way, did you make all these things yourself? They are so beautiful.”
Ying Ping shook his head gently, his voice very gentle.
He walked behind Xiao Gong, shifted his gaze to the shelf next to him, and began to appreciate some exquisite small items placed on it.
“Oh! Really! Really! Hehe, yes, I made them all by myself, thank you for your compliment!”
“Hey, Mr. Ying Ping, if you like any small items, I can pack them up and give them to you. It’s a small gift. I hope it’s not a disrespect!”
Xiao Gong put his hands on his waist, smiling, and his beautiful big eyes almost narrowed into a slit.
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“Well, I will obey your orders. Thank you again, Miss Xiaogong.”
“Your works are full of creativity. I can’t help but want to observe and play with them carefully, especially this one.” (To read the exciting novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)
Yingping gently picked up an exquisite firework model, which was painted with delicate Inazuma patterns and Xiaogong’s photo stickers, shining softly under the light.
“What an interesting and cute design. Did you draw it yourself? I like it very much.”
Hearing the other party’s praise, Xiaogong’s eyes flashed with pride and joy.
She gently tiptoed, wanting to watch and introduce Yingping’s works more closely, but unexpectedly, their movements collided.
“Oh.”
Xiaogong’s fair and smooth forehead just touched Yingping’s lips, which were just lowered.
At that moment, the two looked into each other’s eyes, time seemed to freeze, and a subtle atmosphere of romance filled the air.
Xiao Gong’s cheeks instantly turned red, and she took a half step back, her eyes wandering around in panic, and she stammered, “Ah, sorry, sorry, I’m so sorry, I, I didn’t mean to bump into you…”
She lowered her head, her voice as thin as a mosquito,In her heart, there was a subtle shyness and secret joy.
Yingping smiled slightly, and that smile was warm and tolerant.
He gently put down the model in his hand, looked into the other’s eyes and said gently: “It’s okay, Miss Xiaogong, such a small accident makes our first meeting even more memorable.”
“Speaking of which, I have always admired people who can make such a great work with heart, you are really amazing.”
Hearing this, Xiaogong’s panic gradually subsided, replaced by a kind of warmth of being deeply understood.
She mustered up her courage, looked up at Yingping, her eyes flashing with gratitude and joy: “No, no, Mr. Yingping, you are really good at praising people, but I am really happy to get your recognition.” []
The blush on Xiaogong’s face has not completely faded, but the corners of her mouth have unconsciously raised a smile.
Her innocence and straightforward cheerful personality moved Ying Ping’s heart. .
