Knights Don’t Need a Youth Love Story

Carefully guarding the match, the little girl thought of her grandmother who passed away.

Grandma is a good person. Every time she feels cold, grandma will pull out a few packs of damp matches from the utility room and throw them in front of her, letting her find a place to warm up.

Although there were quite a few dry matches in the utility room, those couldn't be given to her, because they had to be taken out to buy.

But the little girl is also very satisfied.

Although these damp matches are rarely scratched.

But it also brought her warmth, even at the end of her life.

"Where are the customers who bought matches?"

With one hand on the match, the little girl looked up.

But it's hard to find people willing to buy matches in this weather, right?

The little girl thought with some distress.

The uncle before said that today is Sunday, and there may be a heavy rain soon, so there are very few people on the street.

But the little girl didn't give up, and if it's a big deal, she will come to recommend it.

Although it may be blasted out.

But the little girl is used to it.

"Ah, found it."

Soon, the little girl's eyes froze.

A man in a suit entered her line of sight.

Judging from the tired look on the other side, he should be in great need of her matches.

Thinking of this, the little girl ran over excitedly.

"Sir, do you need matches?"

Raising the basket, the little girl looked at the man in the suit expectantly and asked.

The man who heard the voice turned to look at the little girl.

The anger in the man in the suit, who was already irritable after seeing that the other party was a child, rose.

When I went to work yesterday, I was scolded by the boss for some mistakes, and then mocked by the manager.

I went to ask for leave today and was mocked by the new woman.

If it weren't for his work, he would have gone mad long ago.

He is not a good-natured person!

He said so, but he still accompanies Xiaoxiao to complete the leave procedure.

"Go go go! I don't need your matches!"

Waving his hand, the man said in a very bad tone.

Those **** can't say anything, can't I talk a little bit more, you arrogant child?

The man thought so.

"Sir, do you really want to?"

After hearing the man's words, the little girl was not angry, but continued to ask with a smile.

The impatient man wanted to scold the troublesome child, but he swallowed the words as soon as they reached his lips.

For some reason, the moment he saw this little girl, he felt a hint of coolness.

Not physically, but mentally.

It's like seeing something very scary.

And under the light of the fire, the man seemed to see something.

Something was hiding under the other's face.

In other words, there was a piece of dough stuck to the other's original face.

"I'll buy."

In the end, the man honestly took out the money from his wallet.

Although his heart was full of dissatisfaction and even cursing, the movements in the man's hands did not stop for the slightest.

"Thank you sir, you are such a good man."

After uncovering the money, the little girl put it away as before, picking a not-so-damp match in the basket.

This is what she just got.

Everyone here is a good person.

The little girl picking out matches thought so.

"Here, sir, your match."

Taking the match from the little girl, the man glanced at the little girl and prepared to leave.

It's a little comfort to hear someone say he's a good guy.

After the man sighed, he reluctantly accepted the fact that he spent a thousand yen on a match.

Blood loss is not enough to describe his mood.

However, before he took two steps, the match in his hand burned out of thin air, and it was still in the rain.

"Huh?! What's going on here?"

The man turned his head in astonishment and asked the little girl.

However, he went to see that the little girl was looking at him with a strange smile.

No matter what he said, no matter how angry he roared, there was no response.

"I'm talking to you!"

"You bastard!"

The panicked man raised his hand high, then waved it down.

After a while.

"Hmph~Hum~"

The old ballad rang out again.

The little girl with bare feet jumped forward on the cold concrete floor.

But she didn't feel cold.

Because the gentleman gave her some matches just now.

Although the quality is not that good.

"Anyone want to buy my matches?"

Soon, the little girl found new customers.

It was a man and woman who looked very young.

Men are nothing special, but women have rare chestnut hair and look silly.

"I said Xiaozhen, why are you always so busy lately?"

"I've always been busy."

I decided to sell the matches to these two.

The little girl with a slightly distorted smile thought so.

These two seem to be good talkers.

Thinking of this, the little girl ran over happily.

"Sir and ma'am, would you like to buy my matches?"

After hearing the little girl's words, the man looked at the little girl strangely and asked:

"Are you asking me?"

Looking at the little girl in front of him, Luo Zhen fell into deep thought.

Did that guy Joseph say that today's task was packed?

Chapter 322 is abnormally close to the face

In the living room of Ping Ze's house, Luo Zhen sat on the sofa with an awkward but polite smile.

On his side sat Mrs. Hirazawa and a man in a white shirt.

He is the head of the family and the father of the two sisters, Ping Zewei and Ping Zeyu.

"So, you guys have known each other since junior high school."

Touching his chin, Mr. Hiraizawa said with a smile.

Although wearing a white shirt and suit pants, Mr. Hirazawa doesn't look like a serious office worker.

More like a young energetic college student.

Although I can't say how handsome, but it is the kind of refreshing type that makes people very comfortable at first glance, and it is easy to have a good impression.

Maybe it's because of his youthful mentality.

After all, people who travel outside with their wives all year round can't look like that kind of old antique.

At first glance, Mr. Hirazawa's slightly thin face doesn't seem to have much resemblance to Hirazawa Yui.

But when he laughed, he could vaguely see the characteristics of Heizawa Yui's resemblance.

Here I have to feel the power of Mrs. Pyeongtaek's genes.

Both daughters have inherited her looks.

Only Hirazawa Yu's character is more like Mr Hirazawa to a certain extent.

As for Ping Zeyu. . . .

A silly roe deer.

"Yes, after that I transferred schools for a while for family reasons, and I only transferred back when I started my second year of high school."

Rozen responded.

This is what he recorded on paper in school.

In fact, that's true.

It's just that the school I went to was not an ordinary school.

It's not what a normal person would learn.

"Then when you come back, are you the only one you see first or the only one you see first?"

Mr. Hiraizawa asked with great interest.

Compared with Mrs. Hirazawa who feels very gossipy, Mr. Hirazawa is more like a friend who can sit and chat together.

When talking, I also relax involuntarily.

"It was Wei who saw me first. To be honest, if Wei hadn't seen me, I might not have known she was in this school."

Luo Zhen didn't have any embarrassment, and said it very directly.

If it wasn't for Ping Zewei who saw Luo Zhen in the crowd and found him later, Luo Zhen might have never had contact with Ping Zewei until now.

"Because I usually don't pay much attention to things in school."

This can be regarded as answering the doubts in Mr. Hirazawa's heart.

Although he has been away all the year round, Mr. Hirazawa also knows that Hirazawa Yui and her friends have started a light music club full of beautiful girls, and they seem to be quite famous in the school.

'A light music club full of beautiful girls is really nice. ’