Chapter 7 Because it's so similar
(Actually, my statement is a bit problematic, today's two chapters are actually one chapter...... It's just that after typing the word "Ji" before, it has been very square in the next ...... οΌ
"Familiar ceiling ......"
Qian Yu rubbed his head, which was a little painful inside and out, and questioned whether there was a problem with his IQ for the second time......
"What a mess, isn't it my room? Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ ο½ο½foβ
After silently reciting the ninety-nine multiplication table in his heart to make sure that his IQ was not too damaged, Qianyu slowly sat up.
"Looks like you're okay anymore?"
From behind came the sound of taunting under the snow, and a faint smell of food.
"Under the snow? How did you end up in ...... Woo, thank you. β
Chito reached out and took his own soup bowl, which was half-lukewarm and half-hot in a clear soup similar to miso soup. The skillfully blended tofu is rich in semi-deamination, which has a very good effect on detoxifying the toxicity of ethanol.
If she chooses by herself, she will probably cook something similar to ease her state.
Coupled with the right temperature and light and delicious taste, it is really great to drink.
"Looks like your nightlife is a lot richer than your normal high school student...... Now that you've woken up, you'll take care of the rest. β
Under the snow, he unbuttoned his plain apron, placed it neatly in the kitchen, and simply tidied up his makeup before leaving.
"Please wait a minute......"
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Under the snow, with a look very similar to that of a pestering scumbag, he signaled that it was best for Qianyu to end the conversation within one sentence, and assured that the final conclusion was to go back to their respective homes......
"What would you do if you found a prisoner under the snow?"
Qian Yu held the porcelain bowl in his hand and asked lightly.
Probably didn't expect the topic to suddenly drag back to the ministry department, Xue Xia hesitated for nearly a second, but quickly gave an answer.
"This matter has already been concluded - leave him to Hayama to deal with, right?"
"What if...... I mean, what would you do if it was something else, something that Hayama wasn't involved in, and you found the culprit? β
"I have already said that those who do such the worst things should be completely destroyed."
"Or do you want to admit that those emails are your mastermind?" β
Being stared at under the snow with an extremely dangerous look, there was nothing special about it.
"How is that possible?"
Loosening his clenched fists, the expression under the snow softened a little.
"Also, your words, there is no motive at all. But next time, don't do this kind of inquiry as if you've done this kind of thing, especially if you're disgusted almost exponentially. β
"I'm really sorry."
Qianyu briefly greeted the snow and made a gesture to sit down on the opposite sofa.
"Let's just say that if I hadn't been in contact every other minute, there would have been some 'professionals' coming to you for a 'friendly meeting' soon."
Under the snow, the nobleman sat elegantly in another position, putting on a beautiful smile that could extend the distance.
"Was your weight stolen by the stone heavy crab......
"Can you change that weird metaphor, I'm just using an exaggerated statement on a whim."
"Is it fun?"
"Eh, this is probably the so-called tsundere."
"I think your words are more appropriate to call arrogance."
Under the snow, he gracefully put on his signature cold smile, "Do you have anything to say, please hurry up, or do you think it's exciting to have a single and beautiful woman in your room at this time, Mr. Pervert?" β
The two feet were pointed on the ground one after the other, and the words and deeds under the snow were in a cautious posture.
"Let's say it first, even if you want to do it, you are not my opponent."
"Good good ......"
Qianyu waved his hand and begged for mercy, while brewing two cups of Qi Hong in the kitchen, and gently put them in front of the snow.
"Destruction, don't you think that's too harsh?"
Under the snow, he narrowed his eyes unhappily, and his body tensed like an enraged cat.
"To do such a bad thing, if not punished accordingly, then-"
"So where is the victim's position?"
"What's more, if you don't stop the root cause, you can't stop the spread of malice...... Right? β
"Now that you understand, what are you struggling with?"
"To do such a thing, to be found out, exposed, disgusted, isolated, and ostracized, is really self-defeating...... But there's one thing you may not know, under the snow. β
Qian Yu picked up the bone china teacup in his hand and looked at the opposite side seriously.
"The group will instinctively sympathize with the weak, whether it is right or wrong."
"At the end of the day, the person who facilitated it will be pushed to the position of the perpetrator β no matter what his intentions are when he accomplishes it."
The liquid in the cup is formed one complete ripple after another because of the sound, spreading from the center to the edge, and then bouncing back to the center from the edge, and the cycle repeats.
"There are some things that you shouldn't do when it's right...... That's what people are. β
"Why are you saying it to me...... These fallacies. β
The deep voice under the snow complemented his own sentences, staring closely into Qianqi's eyes, not backing down.
"Because you're alikeβa friend of mine."