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After taking a bath, Chengshi lay on the bed, his arms crossed behind his head, and his delicate face was a thoughtful look. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Why... Every time I see a drum washing machine, I can't help but hurt him a few words, plus provoke him?

This kind of plot, if it is placed in an urban novel, is proper: after the female protagonist becomes interested in the male protagonist, it will naturally be born into a cliché drama......

Wait, what am I thinking about, cough cough cough...

Probably...

It's just that it's not cool to look at the washing machine - obviously have a rich, happy family, handsome appearance, and extraordinary wisdom. And, and most importantly, have a goddess-level childhood sweetheart.

But people don't cherish it, they devote themselves to the death industry all day long, and they will never give up until they go to the hospital.

"I don't know how blessed I am..."

Chengshi sighed softly.

Nothing happened all night......

In the early morning of the second day, Chengshi's figure was busy in the kitchen.

Since moving to Tokyo, he has enjoyed trying new dishes every day.

The food is out of the pot, and the kitchen is filled with a light aroma.

Chengshi looked at the delicately dressed breakfast on the table and nodded with satisfaction.

"Ding Dong...", but the doorbell suddenly rang at this time.

Chengshi put down the dishes and chopsticks in confusion, came to the door, leaned forward, and looked out of the door through the cat's eyes.

I saw a beautiful figure standing in the corridor, holding a delicately made insulated box in her hand, and there were a few traces of expectation and apprehension hidden in her sea-blue eyes.

“！” A hint of surprise crossed Chengshi's eyes.

Yoko Okino raised her arm, tapped the door a few times, and asked, "Is anyone home?" ”

Regarding the arrival of Yoko Okino, Cheng Shi felt puzzled for a while, and of course, he was also a little curious.

"There's... Please wait. After speaking, Chengshi gently pushed the door open.

"Mr. Chengshi, good morning." Yoko Okino tucked the hair from her ears behind her ears and greeted her with a smile.

"Hello, Miss Yoko." Chengshi smiled back, then narrowed his eyes indistinctly, and thought to himself: What is she coming to me for......

If it was to visit a new neighbor, then she should have come a week ago.

Thank you for solving the case yesterday? It's possible that...

Or is it...

Chengshi thought of a possibility, and the thought swelled rapidly in his mind.

Sung Shi suddenly lifted his collar to cover the lower half of his face, then poked his head out of the door and looked around into the hallway.

He looks like a thief who is helping his accomplices.

"Cheng... Mr. Chengshi? The smile on Yoko Oino's face was a little out of shape, and she stood in place at a loss as she carried the thermos box.

"You're recording a show, is it about food, the camera is very hidden." Cheng Shi said.

"Huh?" Yoko Okino was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"So, it's a little video about documenting the lives of celebrities?" Seongsil continued to speculate.

"......" Yoko Okino looked at Serumi stupidly.

For a moment, the two stared at each other.

"Could it be..."Cheng Shi's face changed slightly.

"......" saw the subtle change in Chengshi's expression, and the corners of Yoko Okino's eyes began to twitch slightly, you... What unreliable things came to mind again?

"It can't be an entertaining show about 'tricks', right?"

"......" Yoko Okino was speechless, why did you associate such an outrageous thing, what made you have such an illusion?

"Isn't it?"

“…… No. Yoko Okino forced a smile as she felt her facial muscles begin to stiffen.

"Whew... That's good. Chengshi breathed a clear sigh of relief.

Yoko Okino seemed to be infected by Narumi, and she also breathed a long sigh of relief...... It's really tiring to talk to you.

“…… So what are you doing here? After a moment of silence, Chengshi asked.

What a disgusting tone...

"......" Yoko Okino's pretty face was covered with a layer of darkness, and a joyful 'tic-tac-toe' faintly appeared on her forehead. Anyway, I'm a beautiful woman. Moreover, I am still a star, the kind with a figure, acting skills, and fans. What is that 'what the hell are you going to do, you are very inexplicable' on your face? Ahh

Holding back the urge to throw the thermos at Narumi's face, Okino closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then opened his eyes and explained, "That's the case... I am very grateful to Mr. Sung Si for helping me solve the case yesterday and clearing my suspicion..."

"Ah, you're welcome, with a gesture." Actually, I just wanted to go home early and go to bed.

"Maybe it's a simple little thing for Mr. Chengshi, but it helps me a lot..."

"It's okay, you're welcome." Narumi interrupted Yoko Okino again.

"I'm actually—" Yoko Okino opened her mouth.

"It's okay, as neighbors, we should help each other." Sung Sil smiled.

"You..."

“… Well? ”

"Can you please stop interrupting and then listen to me finish in one breath!!" Yoko Okino can no longer maintain her image of a perfect lady.

“！！” Chengshi subconsciously took half a step back, he looked at the terrifying look on Yoko Okino's face, and couldn't help but think of the scene when the heroine of the anime was blackened.

"Don't close the door!"

Yoko Okino reached out and pressed the edge of the door.

"You... What do you want to do? ”

"How... Do I look scary? ”

"Uh-huh." It seemed that Yoko Okino's threatening gaze was full of meaning, and Chengshi hurriedly changed his words: "Ahem, it's not scary, it's not scary at all." ”

Yoko Okino sighed angrily and helplessly, she raised her arm and placed the thermos box in her hand in front of her, "This is the breakfast I made for Dr. Chengshi, in order to thank you for helping me yesterday." Yoko Okino spoke very quickly and made her intentions clear, she was afraid that if she continued like this, she would go crazy.

“…… Come in. Cheng Shi opened the door, stood aside, and took out the slippers for the guests from the shoe cabinet.

Yoko Okino thanked Narumi, changed into slippers, and walked into the living room.

The house is clean and tidy, the furniture is reasonably arranged and orderly, and there is a warm and comfortable feeling everywhere - this is the first feeling that Yoko Okino has about the Narumi family.

Yoko Okino walked into the restaurant under the guidance of Narumi, and at first glance, she saw a beautifully styled and fragrant breakfast on the table.

"I just made breakfast, so if you don't mind, let's eat it together." Cheng Shi saw that Yoko Okino was stunned, so he explained.

"Well... Good. Yoko Okino sat down in the dining chair and stared blankly at the breakfast in front of her.

It's so beautiful... The taste is also very fragrant... It feels more delicious than the dishes in a high-end restaurant......

"These... Did you do it all? Yoko Okino asked in disbelief, a man... actually has such a high level of cooking skills, and completely crushed himself into slag.

Chengshi nodded, and said, "What about Miss Yoko's breakfast, why don't you take it out?" ”

Hearing Chengshi's words, Yoko Okino blushed, and hurriedly put the thermos box in his hand in the corner on the side, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "I... The porridge I made is cold, so don't eat it yet. ”

"Aren't you using an insulated box?"

Hearing this, Yoko Okino once again showed a blackened prelude expression.

"Ahem... Let's eat what I made. ”

"Hmm." Yoko Okino nodded in satisfaction, and the smile that raised at the corner of her mouth was sweet and lovely.

Women who learn to act are really scary......

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PS: Updates are your lies......

To be honest, I'm getting less and less interested in fiction......

I really want to cross over......

Even if it's transformed, I recognize it......

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