"Is this a selection book?" Ye Zhao took the letter in his hand and flipped through it twice, "I don't remember that I sent this kind of thing." ”

Natsumi Fujii folded her hands together and looked apologetic, "I'm sorry Ye Jun, I saw the audition advertisement in the magazine, so I sent the photo I took for you last time without authorization." ”

It seems that there is such a thing, about a month or two ago, Fujii Natsumi once brought a camera to the convenience store, took a few photos of him in between work, and then asked him some questions about height, birthday, blood type, etc., and it turned out that he used it to fill out the selection form.

What Ye Zhao didn't know was that in another time and space, Fujii Natsumi came to the apartment in order to hand over the selection book to Ye Zhao, and after waiting for four hours to no avail, the neighbor told her that she hadn't seen Ye Zhao for a week, and the worried Fujii Natsumi contacted the housing agency, and the agency called the police, thus finding the body.

"That...... Ye Jun," Fujii Natsumi carefully interrupted Ye Zhao's thoughts, his silence fell into Fujii Natsumi's eyes, and he seemed to be mistaken for unhappiness, "If you don't want to, just don't go to the interview." ”

"Before that, can you explain to me what this selection is?"

In January of this year, NTT DOCOMO began to select a nationwide advertising spokesperson for their new BP machine, requiring a man aged 15-20 with a good image, and the winner will not only participate in the filming of a TV commercial, but also receive a prize of 1 million yen. ”

A prize of one million yen? Ye Zhao's attention was completely attracted by this additional condition. Anyway, just to participate in an interview, even if you don't get selected, at most it will take a little time, in the spirit of the lively mentality, Ye Zhao simply agreed: "Anyway, I have already received the selection book, and it is not bad to take a look." ”

"Great!" Fujii Natsumi cheered, "With Ye Jun's conditions, I will definitely be able to win the championship!" The determined tone is comparable to that of a fan girl who supports idols.

Infected by her emotions, Ye Zhao also smiled: "If you really win the championship, I will treat you to a big dinner." ”

Speaking of the feast, Natsumi Fujii's stomach "gurgled" very appropriately. In front of the person she liked, Fujii Natsumi covered her face and whispered, "I hate ......" The small ears also had a faint layer of pink.

"Hungry?"

Natsumi Fujii nodded slightly, "I'll come over directly after work." ”

"Actually, I'm hungry too. Ye Zhao smiled, "Let's go, in order to thank you for coming to send the selection book, I will invite you to dinner tonight." With that, he took the lead in getting up from the tatami mat.

"It's too wasteful to go out to eat, if Ye Jun doesn't mind, I'll cook something, right?" Fujii Natsumi suggested.

Ye Zhao hesitated a little, "I don't have any ingredients here." ”

"Then let's go buy ingredients!" Fujii Natsumi was enthusiastic, "Ye Jun is also with you!"

Coming to a nearby convenience store, Ye Zhao followed behind with a shopping basket, while Fujii Natsumi skillfully selected vegetables and meat, and after checking out, the sky was completely dark. Walking side by side on the way back to the apartment, Fujii Natsumi looked at Ye Zhao's side face and asked, "Ye Jun, what do you think passers-by think of our relationship?"

If this is a love word game, there will definitely be three options in front of Ye Zhao's eyes: lovers, brother and sister, nothing, choose a lover, the favorability will be improved, and a suspicious flush will appear on the girl's face, if you choose a brother and sister, the sister will be a little lost and say "Ah, yes", if the hand is shaking and it is nothing, then unfortunately, the opportunity to guide the sister will pass by you.

After getting along with Fujii Natsumi for a short time, Ye Zhao felt that she was a very good girl, but there was still a distance from liking her and wanting to have something to do with her, besides, what she really liked was not her current self, but the young man who had died, Ye Zhao didn't want to make this cheap. After thinking about it, he replied implicitly: "I will probably be regarded as two life fools." After all, they had already started to walk after dinner, and we remembered to go shopping for ingredients. ”

Fujii Natsumi sneered, "Ye Jun is really cunning." ”

Back in the apartment, Ye Zhao originally wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but after looking at the small kitchen that only allowed one person to turn around, he still decisively chose to stay in the living room, so as not to help more and more.

Although Natsumi Fujii seems to be gentle and considerate, as soon as she enters the kitchen, she seems to awaken her second personality. Listening to the words that kept coming from the kitchen, such as: "Look at the move!" and "Eat me a Hachimanya Shichimi Powder Boomer!" and so on, Ye Zhao silently turned up the volume of the TV - it was too shameful.

Despite this special pose, Natsumi Fujii is actually just cooking home-cooked dishes such as kombu miso soup, ginger roasted pork, and green bean rice. The meal was served on the table, Ye Zhao followed the local customs, and after saying "I'm moving" with Fujii Natsumi, he began to eat with chopsticks.

"How's it taste?" said Natsumi Fujii with a look of anticipation.

Picking up a piece of chopsticks and putting it in his mouth and chewing it, Ye Zhao praised: "Quite good." "It's hundreds of times better than the pile of ramen and bento he's been eating for a while.

After eating, Fujii Natsumi cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, and the two chatted for a while, and when the clock pointed to eight o'clock, Fujii Natsumi got up and said goodbye: "It's almost time for me to go back." ”

"I'll send you. "The security environment where Ye Zhao lives is not very good, and letting the girl go to the station to wait for the train by herself at night is a bit unreasonable anyway.

Sending off Natsumi Fujii and returning to the apartment, he meets Mr. Fukano next door, like most Japanese office workers, even if he gets off work early, he has to find a food stall to have a few drinks, and he will not go home until he is drunk. His short and thin lover carried her boyfriend into the house, and did not forget to apologize to Ye Zhao: "I've caused you trouble." ”

"Nothing. "Anyway, even if Ye Zhao protests, Mr. Fukano will definitely not change, after all, this is part of their so-called office worker culture.