Chapter 35 Miss Qing's Residence
Chapter 35 Miss Qing's Residence
The girl who fell to the ground had a tall and slender figure like a model, and her skin was as white as snow.
Her beautiful long hair was tied into a high ponytail, and her eyebrows and eyes were delicate, but her face was expressionless.
Those thin, glazed lips and beautiful face had left a deep impression on Miyazawa Itsuki.
It was that special regular customer, Miss Qing. Without a doubt.
So this is what Miss Qing looks like behind her sunglasses.
Miyazawa Itsuki was somewhat surprised.
It's absolutely stunning.
Actually, just by looking at half of her face behind the sunglasses, it's easy to guess that Miss Qing is a beauty.
But as for how beautiful she is, Miyazawa once imagined that she might be even more beautiful than the top internet celebrities.
But the reality far exceeded his expectations.
Miyazawa Itsuki's vague feeling was not wrong. Miss Ao's true appearance was indeed very similar to the legendary Yuki-onna, mysterious, beautiful, yet exuding a chill.
Even with his eyes closed, he exudes an aura that keeps strangers at bay.
Miyazawa asked the girls to help Miss Ao up and settle her on a bench nearby.
"If it's Miss Qing, could it be low blood sugar?"
Miyazawa Itsuki pondered.
His first encounter with Miss Qing was because of her hypoglycemia.
The current situation is very similar to the symptoms of acute hypoglycemia.
He was unconscious, pale, and showed obvious weakness before collapsing.
Miyazawa Itsuki made up his mind.
"Does any of you have anything sugary on you?"
The three girls shook their heads.
Miyazawa's expression remained unchanged as he dialed the emergency hotline while searching for a nearby convenience store.
"Please...no."
At that moment, a lifeless voice rang in Miyazawa Itsuki's ears.
Miss Qing opened her eyes at some point and looked at him with a slightly weak gaze.
Only when she clearly saw what Miyazawa Itsuki looked like did a glimmer of light appear in her eyes.
"Hey bro...it's you."
"Miss Qing, are you alright?"
Miyazawa asked worriedly.
"Hmm... I'm used to it." Miss Qing's tone was reluctant.
"Please don't make the call... I have some emergency syrup in my pocket... you can..."
Miss Qing seemed reluctant to go to the hospital, and Miyazawa respected her choice.
After hanging up the phone, Miyazawa Itsuki prepared to find the syrup as Miss Ao had requested.
But soon, he searched the other person's shirt pockets and found nothing.
Miss Qing is wearing a light-colored sports jacket and slim-fit jeans today.
If it's not in the jacket pocket, then it can only be...
Miyazawa Itsuki fell silent.
Out of the corner of my eye, I glanced at the middle school girls on the side; they were still chattering about the relationship between Miyazawa Itsuki and Ao-san.
"Oh, it's someone I know."
"How lucky!"
"My sister's face looks familiar..."
Just as Miyazawa Itsuki was about to ask them for help, Miss Ao's voice came again.
"...In the lower pocket." Miss Qing seemed to have read Miyazawa Itsuki's mind and said in a flat tone:
"If it's you, young man, it's alright. After all, it's a special case."
"..."
It was indeed a special case. Miyazawa Itsuki had the consent of the person in question, so he naturally did not hesitate any longer.
He reached into the left pocket of Miss Qing's jeans, rummaged around for a while, but couldn't find it.
A slight blush rose on Miss Qing's face, but she remained silent.
Finally, two vials of emergency syrup were taken out of the right pocket.
After feeding Miss Qing, her condition improved after a while.
Miyazawa Itsuki breathed a sigh of relief.
Three girls asked with concern, "Are you alright, sister?"
"I'm fine, thank you." Miss Qing smiled.
"Hehe, no, we don't know what to do if our big brother doesn't come."
"They were even planning to do CPR."
"Wow, you're so pretty! I feel like I've seen you somewhere before."
Miss Qing remained silent for a moment.
"Could you please tell me your contact information? I will pay you."
All three girls shook their heads at the same time.
"Hey, we're not trying to save your sister because we want money."
"And they didn't do anything."
"Sister needs to take care of her health in the future; it wouldn't be good if she collapsed again."
"Next time, there will probably be an older brother nearby too, because we're good friends."
The girls politely declined Miss Qing's offer of payment with a few words, and seeing that she was alright, they left with peace of mind.
Miyazawa and his companion watched the group of children leave.
After a long while, he withdrew his gaze and looked at Miss Qing.
"...Thank you, sir. I never expected to meet you here."
"It's nothing, I just happened to be passing by," Miyazawa Itsuki said. "But Miss Ao looks a bit weak, are you really alright?"
"……No."
Miss Qing tried to stand up, but quickly stumbled again. Miyazawa Itsuki caught her in time, preventing her from falling completely.
"It seems the outlook is still not very optimistic."
Miss Qing looked awkward.
"Should we contact someone we know to come over?"
"I'll just rest here for a while," Miss Qing said stubbornly, shaking her head.
Miyazawa looked around. The sky was gradually darkening. It was somewhat worrying to see such a beautiful girl like Miss Liuqing here, who was so weak.
"Let me take you home. If it's convenient for you."
"Aren't you supposed to be working, buddy?"
I took the day off today.
"I see..." Miss Qing said softly, "Then wouldn't I look like an idiot..."
She looked at Miyazawa Itsuki's face and hesitated for a moment.
"Can I really ask you for a favor, buddy?"
"It's good that Miss Qing can trust me."
Miyazawa Itsuki said this.
Ms. Qing gave an address in Setagaya Ward, Tokyo.
Miyazawa Itsuki hailed a taxi parked on the side of the road, helped Miss Ao into the back seat, and sat in the front himself.
The traffic moved slowly forward. He checked the time on his phone. If he acted quickly, he should still have enough time to make it after dropping off Miss Qing.
……
Setagaya Ward, a villa complex.
Miyazawa Itsuki helped Miss Ao to the front of a mansion.
This is a villa with an understated style, but it is located in the very heart of the villa complex, and it looks very expensive.
Miyazawa Itsuki felt that dropping her off here was enough, but feeling the soft touch on his shoulder, the girl didn't seem to have any intention of letting go.
After the access control was activated using facial recognition, the villa's main gate slowly opened.
Miyazawa Itsuki had no choice but to continue seeing them off.
Passing through the garden corridor and entering the villa, one is greeted by a fresh and vibrant decorative style.
Miss Qing ignored the first-floor reception room and led Miyazawa Itsuki straight to the second floor, to a door.
Before he could speak, Miss Qing opened the door to the room.
The room was very spacious, as big as three times the size of Miyazawa Itsuki's residence.
The interior features a minimalist, even somewhat rustic, style, with wooden furniture making up the majority of the space.
Miss Qing released his hand and went to the desk, opening the drawer.
Take out a box of cookies; they are brown chocolate chip cookies.
She ate it in small bites, and a satisfied expression quickly appeared on her face.
Miyazawa Itsuki felt that the box of cookies looked familiar.
Those seem to be cookies that Miss Qing packed up at the shop.
It was an experimental work by Miyazawa Itsuki.
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