My girlfriend is a bad lady

The four of them looked at Mrs. Kujo and took a sip.

"How is it?" asked Mrs. Kiyono.

Mrs. Kujo said nothing. She ate the cherry on the toothpick and pointed at the grand piano in the corner with the toothpick:

"Go, The Legend of 1900. That place belongs to you."

Miki Kujo and Mrs. Kiyono burst into laughter, and their laughter was pleasant to the ears.

Qingye Rin looked at the book with a slight smile on her lips.

"Yes, yes." Toru Watanabe wiped his hands and left the bar.

"Can you play the piano?" Miki Kujo leaned against the bar seductively, with her bare legs crossed.

"I have been on the ship since I was born. How could I not be able to play the piano?"

"Is there a necessary connection between the two?" Qingye Rin said, "More people born on ships are sailors."

"Just wait and see."

Toru Watanabe sat down, opened the piano cover, and crackled his fingers.

He doesn't look like a pianist at all, but rather a tough sailor ready to fight a sea monster.

'Other me, it's your turn, go ahead.'

[Players use 5000 points to purchase the privilege of "Master Piano"]

[Consume 5000 points]

[Players obtain "Master Piano"]

"Someone, turn off "Five Hundred Miles" quickly, it hurts my ears." Watanabe Toru pointed at the record player with the arrogance of an artist who didn't care about status.

Mrs. Kujo was about to stand up, but Kujo Miki stood up before her, holding a cup of milk, and walked with her beautiful youthful legs to turn off the record player.

Then she sat directly on the piano bench.

"Play, pianist born on the sea."

"Shh." Toru Watanabe pressed his finger on her lips.

When the only sounds left in the world were the waves and the wind, Toru Watanabe touched the piano keys with the fingers that had touched Miki Kujo's lips.

It seemed that someone climbed onto the deck and then walked into the cabin. It was a seaweed girl.

She found a place to sit down and plucked the small harp in her hand;

Another person came, a conch, it looked around the cabin, took off the conch on its back, and blew the sound of the sea breeze;

A large group of whales with impressive lung capacity came in.

With accurate aim, they quickly occupied the bow, lined up neatly, breathed in and out, and sang like a choir, singing a hymn to the sea.

There are more and more creatures in the sea, some playing accompaniment, some dancing, and some listening attentively.

In the sea late at night, all the lights are on, the yachts are magnificent and exquisite like a dance party, as if a party is being held all the time.

The beautiful piano music blends into one with the sea water and the Milky Way.

The yacht is leisurely sailing in the beautiful world, waiting for the tide to take it to where it should go.

Toru Watanabe's fingers loosened from the piano keys, but the soft and beautiful aftertaste still lingered in the cabin.

The yacht fell into silence. The only four audience members seemed to have become stone mermaids under the sea, staring at the pianist quietly.

"Pa, pa!" Mrs. Kujo clapped her hands. "Your piano playing is as good as your whiskey is bad!"

Everyone who had just been immersed in the sound of the piano started laughing.

"Forget about that damn whiskey and let me play you one more tune."

"Okay, sir."

Watanabe Toru looked at Kujo Miki: "Together?"

"What are you playing?" Miki Kujo put down the milk cup and stretched out her slender fingers.

"March to the Endless Dream"

"I want to hear your oboe."

"Any time, Meiji, my Meiji."

The two of them pressed the piano keys.

The concert didn't end until late at night.

Not only Watanabe Toru, but everyone else performed on stage, playing various instruments with ease, and at least they were at elite level.

Of course, there are midnight snacks and cocktails of various flavors.

Back in the bedroom, as soon as the door was closed, Kujo Miki came over and offered her tongue.

Watanabe Toru had been fascinated by her for a long time. Just now in the cabin living room, he wanted to push her against the bar and invade her from behind.

After everything was over, Kujo Miki fell into a deep sleep.

Watanabe Toru, who never suffered from insomnia, couldn't fall asleep because it was his first time sleeping on a boat.

He got out of bed quietly, put on a coat, and went up to the second floor.

It was empty, with only a few glasses filled with various drinks on the bar.

Toru Watanabe poured out all the drinks and cleaned them one by one.

"Not asleep yet?" Qingye Rin's figure emerged from the stairs.

"I'm not used to yachts. This is the first time I've been on a boat in my life." Toru Watanabe glanced at her and continued cleaning.

Qingye Rin walked over and stood beside him.

After he finishes washing one, he will dry it with a towel.

"Are you unable to sleep because it's your first time sleeping outside?" asked Toru Watanabe.

"Ah."

The two stopped talking, one was washing and the other was wiping.

After everything was washed, Qingye Rin handed a towel to Watanabe Toru.

"Go back to sleep?" She looked at Toru Watanabe wiping his hands.

"I'm not sleepy, go back."

"I do not have either."

Toru Watanabe looked at her snow-white shoulders exposed from her collar and his heart began to beat fast.

"Go outside," he put down the towel, "Go to the third floor and enjoy the night breeze."

The two of them cut a plate of fruit, took some snacks like pistachios, and went to the open-air observation deck.

The yacht was moving slowly at the speed of a person walking, and the night wind was neither slow nor fast.

There was no moon, the sky was filled with stars, and everything was silent.

"It feels like we are the only ones left in the world." There was a hint of relaxation in Qingye Rin's tone.

"The human world has turned into zombies, and we five are the last survivors?" Toru Watanabe put the fruit on the table.

"That's not bad either." Qingye Rin placed the snacks next to the fruit.

The two sat on chairs side by side, facing south and looking up at the night sky.

The vast Milky Way hangs before our eyes, dotted with stars, like a clear river.

The sea and the Milky Way are separated by a distance of 30 kilometers between heaven and earth, and there is also the vast and boundless universe.

Seemingly unconnected, the starlight of the Milky Way fills the ocean, and the shadow of the Milky Way can also be seen in the depths of the ocean.

"Meteor." Qingye Rin looked at the night sky.

"I saw it." said Toru Watanabe.

One, two, three, a total of three meteors.

"Have you made a wish?" asked Qingye Rin.

"Do you believe in this legend?"

"I don't believe it, but whether or not you make a wish has nothing to do with whether or not you believe it."

"That makes sense." Watanabe Toru nodded, "I haven't made any wishes, but there are things I want to do."

"Tell me."

"From far away, I want you two to reconcile; from close, I want to kiss your shoulder."

Qingye Rin's hair was blown slightly, and a few strands of hair ran to her lips.

She brushed away the naughty hair and said, "Stop saying unrealistic things all day long."

"How about touching your legs?"

"Besides these, haven't you thought about anything else?"

"No? Well, I'll hug you. I can't lower the price any further. This price is already very low."

Qingye Lin sighed softly.

"This afternoon, let alone kissing my shoulder and hugging me, I wouldn't refuse even if you kissed me at that time." She looked down at the rolling waves.

"It was a wonderful moment." Watanabe Toru looked up at the brilliant Milky Way, "If that was our first meeting, we would have fallen in love at first sight."

"Not sure. I'm not one to fall in love at first sight."

"Why isn't it clear then?"

"Because when I looked at you at that time, I really liked you in my heart, but I didn't know how I would feel if it was the first time I met you."

"It doesn't matter, we will love each other anyway."

"Ah."

At three o'clock, the night wind began to get cooler and Watanabe Toru stood up.

"Let's go back."

"Hold on."

"What's wrong?" Watanabe Toru looked back at her.

"Your dream..."

"You wouldn't be willing to not break up with Meiji and the others, would you?"

"Ah."

"So you want to persuade me to give up?"

"…Just for this moment." Qing Ye Lin placed her hands on her chest shyly, "I can pretend they don't exist."

Toru Watanabe forgot to breathe and looked at her quietly.

The flowers are blooming, the birds are singing, the breath of the ocean tide, the brilliance of the Milky Way, finally touching...that unattainable dream.

The sparse and unclear shadows merged into a ball.

Their shadows are reflected in the Milky Way on the choppy sea.

Chapter 305 Summer Travel (End)

July 30th, sunny.

Yuko Kiyono got up early, put on her clothes, and was careful not to wake up Maki Kujo.

She walked out of the room and went up to the second floor. She was surprised to see the clean kitchen counter.

"After sleeping last night, Watanabe cleaned up this place again?"

According to the original agreement, she was responsible for three meals a day, and last night's barbecue was an accident.

Before the trip, it was agreed that she would be responsible for cooking and Kujo Maki would be responsible for driving the yacht, but who would have thought that after they got on the yacht, everything would be left to Watanabe Toru.