Chapter 62 Chapter 62 Officer Matsuda
No means no, and no means no.
Because there is no such thing, it is not possible. This logic is very reasonable.
Momozawa Airi blinked, forcing herself to suppress the urge to laugh out loud, and challenged him smugly, "Do as you please."
She glanced at the clock and found that it was not too late and she still had time to finish a few questions.
"Then I'll go study."
Momozawa Airi instantly and seamlessly switched to serious study mode and quickly tried to get up.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He turned his head slowly, reached out fiercely and grabbed her calf, pulling her back mercilessly.
There are others.
Matsuda Jinpei didn't say anything, but pinched her calf lightly.
Momosawa Airi: "...?"
Anything else?
…
Then she was taught how to be a human being by her own hands.
Through other means qvq.
…
A long, long time passed.
If you are too comfortable, you will lose your strength.
Momozawa Airi weakly pulled the coat over her body, listening to the sound of water coming from the bathroom, and felt that this piece of clothing could no longer appear in the closet.
*
the next day.
Momozawa Airi was diligently sitting at the table memorizing her lessons when she suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from inside the room.
Crash.
Momozawa Airi poked the book with her fingertips, thinking about its contents.
How was this judged... Oh, it turned out to be in xx year...
Jinpei Matsuda had just returned from the supermarket, and Momozawa Airi thought he was probably adding things to every corner.
She lowered her head and stared at the book, trying to identify the direction and felt that this should be the living room.
…I guess he’s pouring something into the snack cabinet in the living room.
Momozawa Airi didn't care and turned a page of the book with a pen in her mouth.
Why is this person sentenced to xx years... Oh, because it's xxxx...
Crash.
This time it was the bathroom.
Momozawa Airi was drawing circles with a pen and thought the splashing sound in the bathroom was a bit strange.
...Should they be putting out new shower gels?
But shouldn't putting shower gel in make a bang? It should be a heavy sound, right?
The voice sounds light and airy.
Crash.
This time it was the bedroom.
Momozawa Airi put down her pen and stared at the sentence where she had just highlighted the key points. The more she thought about it, the more she felt something was wrong.
...Why do these sounds sound like they are made of the same material?
Listening to the noise coming from the bedroom, Momozawa Airi quietly moved to the living room and looked around to see what Matsuda Jinpei bought.
“…”
Momozawa Airi looked at the pile of raincoats in the small box with a speechless look.
She estimated the number with difficulty and felt her legs go weak.
Momozawa Airi was stunned for a while, then suddenly thought of something and rushed into the bedroom angrily.
She held it in for a long time, and only managed to utter: "Why are you putting it everywhere...?"
Matsuda Jinpei turned to look at her calmly: "Just in case."
He even shook the empty shopping bag triumphantly.
Momozawa Airi: "..."
*
When the bathroom's stock was a little empty, Matsuda Jinpei was about to officially report to the explosives disposal team.
The night before he started work, Momozawa Airi excitedly urged him to change into the clothes he would wear tomorrow in advance to show her.
The suit was bought by Jinpei Matsuda and Kenji Hagiwara together, and she had never seen it before.
Momozawa Airi sat on the bed with anticipation, watching Matsuda Jinpei take out the suit.
She waited for a while, but found that Matsuda Jinpei stopped and was still not changing his clothes.
Momozawa Airi tilted her head in confusion. "What's wrong? Is the size too small?"
Matsuda Jinpei stared at her with an ambiguous expression, raised the corners of his lips, and smiled: "No."
Then he slowly unbuttoned the clothes he was wearing.
Unravel them one by one.
Momozawa Airi: "..."
She was stunned for a moment, and finally realized what was wrong.
...This was the first time she stared at Jinpei Matsuda changing his clothes.
Momozawa Airi immediately wanted to get up and slip away, but seeing the provocative smile on Matsuda Jinpei's lips, she felt that running away at this time would show her cowardice, so she gritted her teeth and continued to sit quietly.
The shirt is on.
“…” Her boyfriend’s chest muscles are so nice.
He also put on his suit jacket.
“…”The smoothly cut suit really shows off your figure.
The suit pants are also put on.
“…” Your legs are so long and straight.
Jinpei Matsuda began to button his coat very slowly.
As she watched the other person's slender fingers fiddling with the buttons, Momozawa Airi suddenly felt a little...
Thirsty.
She cleared her throat in an attempt to hide her feelings, and her eyes looked greedily at Matsuda Jinpei.
The suit highlights his superior waistline and broad shoulders.
Matsuda Jinpei took out a pair of sunglasses from somewhere and casually put them on his nose.
The dark lenses blocked his eyes, adding a sense of mystery to his whole person.
With his neatly dressed appearance and nonchalant expression, Jinpei Matsuda seems to exude a unique and contrasting temperament.
Momozawa Airi stared at him with her heart pounding, and found that Matsuda Jinpei didn't seem to be very good at tying a tie, and kept holding it in his hand.
She swallowed and volunteered to grab the tie: "I'll do it!"
…
It turned out that she didn't know how to tie it very well.
Momozawa Airi, who had never worn a tie before, widened her eyes as she looked at the increasingly messy tie around Matsuda Jinpei's neck. After a moment's hesitation, she commented, "...This is also a style."
Matsuda Jinpei chuckled, raised his hand and tugged at his tie again, and said casually, "We'll talk about it later. There's no rush."
The collar of his shirt was pulled loose at the same time, exposing most of the skin on the side of his neck.
Momozawa Airi stared blankly, and couldn't help but comment, "This is what it feels like to watch a male stripper in a suit do a striptease..."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He raised his eyebrows and retorted bluntly: "I am wearing clothes - when have you ever seen a striptease?"
Momozawa Airi pressed the issue: "I'm about to see it—take off some more and let me see it."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Because of the tie she was wearing, Momozawa Airi was very close to him, and she could almost touch Matsuda Jinpei's chin when she raised her head.
Seeing Jinpei Matsuda in a suit, Momozawa Airi felt that she seemed a little too excited.
She stared at the other person's rolling Adam's apple for a moment, and suddenly moved closer without warning -
Took a light bite.
Then she felt the Adam's apple trembling between her teeth.
…
Momozawa Airi felt a little cold as she was pressed against the wall.
She complained in a trance and felt herself being embraced in a warm embrace.
[Forget it, I was thinking of trying it——]
He muttered something in his mind, but Momozawa Airi, who was dazed, didn't hear the rest of the words.
...What do you want to try?
The soft bed sank a little.
The remaining sanity saved the suit from being crumpled, and it was instead ruthlessly thrown aside.
…
After tossing and turning for most of the night, Momozawa Airi naturally couldn't get up the next day.
She had originally planned confidently to get up early and make her boyfriend the loving lunch box she had just learned, so that he could dazzle his colleagues with the delicious, loving lunch box on his first day at work.
The reality is that when she woke up, the bed was empty and there was no warmth left.
Momozawa Airi: "..."
There was also a loving lunch box left for her by her boyfriend on the table.
It is full of color, fragrance and taste, and full of love, and she can also bring it to the law firm to dazzle the eyes of lawyer Fei.
“…”
Momozawa Airi sat at the table, vaguely remembering that she was still on vacation these days.
Lawyer Fei will be accompanying her daughter these days and the law firm will be closed.
...So I can only use the bento to blind myself.
Momozawa Airi slowly spread out the book on the table, picked up a pen, and decided to give Matsuda Jinpei a suit as a birthday present next year.
...A suit and vest will do.
She planned seriously.
*
Can be in the same department as the young ones.
The various cases I come into contact with are also of interest to me.
There will also be more opportunities to come into contact with bombs of various novel structures.
Jinpei Matsuda thinks that being in the explosive ordnance disposal team is pretty good.
Colleagues were clamoring to hold a welcome ceremony for the new employees, but one of their senior colleagues was injured and was still in hospital and could not attend. So the highly emotionally intelligent Kenji Hagiwara smiled and suggested holding the ceremony after the senior colleague recovered.
"We can also celebrate the senior's recovery together~"
Looking at the backs of his colleagues who were happily coaxed by Hagiwara Kenji's few words and walking away, Matsuda Jinpei yawned, put down the new employee training documents in his hand, and leaned lazily back in his chair.
He was not enthusiastic about the noisy welcome ceremony.
I might as well go home and hug my lovely girlfriend.
Jinpei Matsuda tugged at his tie.
It wasn't the same tie I'd picked up when I tried it on last night.
He didn't like this kind of clothing accessories that gave him a sense of confinement, but at this moment, several indescribable images flashed through his mind.
All in all, he was already very familiar with this clothing accessory when he went out this morning.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He calmly picked up the boring training document again, trying to calm himself down.
…seems like it’s almost time to get off work.
…
After get off work.
Jinpei Matsuda left the Metropolitan Police Department on time.
His colleagues looked at him blankly as he sped away: "Is there something urgent, Matsuda?"
Hagiwara Kenji shook his head meaningfully and sighed.
"You'll get used to it sooner or later."
…
Jinpei Matsuda opened the door and found the room was pitch dark.
There was no light on and the curtains were all drawn, blocking out any light.
Matsuda Jinpei: “?”
He closed the door and walked into the house. Before he could turn on the ceiling light, he felt a beam of light suddenly appear on the dining table.
It's the flame of a lighter.
The faint flames reflected Airi Momozawa's face.
She held up the lighter and slowly lit the candle in front of her.
The room became a little brighter.
Momozawa Airi turned her head and waved at him as if offering a treasure: "Come here, come here."
It wasn't until Jinpei Matsuda sat down at the table that Airi Momozawa cleared her throat and gestured exaggeratedly at something on the table.
A big cake with candles and a line of words written on it with chocolate sauce:
Congratulations to Jin Ping-chan on her first day at work (o^ ^o)
A pile of delicious food that was so beautiful and fragrant that it could dazzle Jinpei Matsuda's eyes.
In the corner of the desk were a few law reference books that had not been put away yet.
"Every time I report to a new environment, my grandma will prepare a celebratory cake for me and even go out of her way to pick me up. I really like this."
This will make her feel that there is always a place where the door will be open for her.
It can also make her feel that someone is thinking about her.
Momozawa Airi blinked and grinned.
She missed the time when Jinpei Matsuda went to college, and when she first entered the police academy, she couldn't go out freely.
Then she must catch up on her first start of employment!
"I was so busy memorizing that I lost track of time. Plus, this was my first time cooking such a large table of dishes, including a cake. I didn't manage my timing well and didn't make it to the Metropolitan Police Department to pick you up."
She clasped her hands together and waved them casually, her voice soft.
"So the picking-up part was forced to be omitted, hehe."
The flickering candlelight reflected in Momozawa Airi's clear eyes.
The warm light makes the contours of her eyebrows and eyes look even softer.
Matsuda Jinpei looked at her straight, his eyes moving slightly.
He felt a rare feeling of melting inside.
…
Momozawa Airi suggested eating first and then eating the cake.
It's finally time to eat cake.
Just as Matsuda Jinpei was about to speak, he was ruthlessly interrupted by Momozawa Airi.
She glanced at him, thinking it was inconspicuous, and slowly revealed a sincere smile: "Now you are a real police officer, the official kind. I can call you Officer Matsuda."
"..." Matsuda Jinpei blinked, not understanding how the topic jumped to this point, "Yeah."
He had just felt it - Momozawa Airi had been looking at him secretly.
“…”
Momozawa Airi licked the corner of her lips, looking as if she was still unsatisfied.
Dim interior.
Warm firelight.
In a suit, Matsuda Jinpei looks even more...
Momozawa Airi considered carefully and chose the words "temptation" and "sexy".
"You look really good in a suit... I couldn't resist buying you a new one when I went shopping. You can change into another one tomorrow."
Momozawa Airi pouted and pointed to a few bags placed on the sofa.
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
He smiled, narrowed his eyes, and nodded to signal Momozawa Airi to continue.
The candlelight flickered gently between the two of them.
Momozawa Airi pretended to be innocent and gently picked up a piece of cake with her fingertips, and suddenly rubbed it on Matsuda Jinpei's face without warning.
Momozawa Airi called out without a care in the world, very deliberately leading to the following: "Oops, my hand slipped, I made a mistake."
Matsuda Jinpei: “……?”
Momozawa Airi moved her fingers, and the creamy touch spread across Matsuda Jinpei's face.
"Oh, I know I'm wrong but I won't change."
Matsuda Jinpei: “…”
Matsuda Jinpei raised his eyebrows and looked at Momozawa Airi with a half-smile.
The firelight made his outline even clearer, and there seemed to be a faint flicker of fire in his eyes.
Momozawa Airi looked at the cream on Matsuda Jinpei's cheek and smiled with her head tilted.
"Officer Matsuda, please don't let me go."
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