"Matsui/Fujii-san, hello!" Wang Zhengyang was the first to say hello.

"Hello, classmate Wang Zhengyang!" Matsui and the others also responded politely, but the atmosphere was a little different from last time.

"Let's go, didn't you say you wanted to take me to something delicious?" Perhaps feeling the slightly awkward atmosphere between the three, Haruko took the initiative to hug her boyfriend's arm.

You must know that the relationship between the two is still in its infancy, at most, it is a small hand, and it is the first time that Haruko has taken such an active physical contact.

With Haruko adjusting it, the awkward atmosphere between several people can be regarded as being released.

Haruko also secretly apologized to Wang Zhengyang, because she was worried that she would be deceived, so the two best friends decided to follow her, and they definitely didn't mean to be any light bulbs.

Wang Zhengyang expressed his understanding of this explanation.

After all, a sheep is to drive three sheep and put it, everyone goes to eat barbecue together, anyway, Wang Zhengyang is not bad for money!

In the taxi, the three girls crowded into the back seat, talking about something in a whisper.

Occasionally, Haruko would look at Wang Zhengyang secretly with a red face, and although Wang Zhengyang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, pretended to be nothing, he also looked at Haruko secretly from the inverted mirror.

By chance, the eyes of the two met in the mirror, and they smiled ambiguously at each other, which was a little exciting.

Japanese office workers go for a drink after work, and if they come home too early, their wives will see them as unproductive.

This cultural phenomenon has also made the catering industry extremely developed, and all kinds of restaurants have a chance to survive.

For example, small restaurants that often appear in movies and television dramas, narrow restaurants that are not as big as public toilets, and even restaurants where customers can only eat standing are also popping up everywhere in Japan.

This is unimaginable in China, even roadside stalls with conditions will prepare tables, chairs and benches, not to mention restaurants with doors and faces.

Of course, Wang Zhengyang did not go crazy and led Qingzi and others to eat standing restaurants, mainly standing restaurants, most of which belong to some cheap food.

Similar to soba noodles, udon noodles and other convenient and quick foods.

Wang Zhengyang chose this Korean-style barbecue restaurant called "Baidingshan" mainly because their family provides self-service barbecue service.

"Whoa!"

The thick pork belly on the hot iron plate made a soul-torturing sound.

The aroma wafts up and fills the air around it. The range hood above the baking tray starts at the right time to suck the smoke away.

Haruko's three girls looked at the pork belly in front of them with blank eyes, transforming from tender white to burnt yellow.

In the sound of "zizizi", the oil gradually produces a wonderful chemical reaction.

The pork belly lying on the iron plate was steadily turned over by a clip.

Wang Zhengyang sat calmly on the chair, staring at the baking tray in front of him with solemn eyes, as if he was commanding the overall situation on the battlefield.

Thick pork is more difficult to grill than expected, and newcomers often have difficulty getting the heat right.

Therefore, most stores will provide barbecue services, and the reason why Wang Zhengyang chose this is nothing more than to show his barbecue strength.

Seeing Haruko's gaze looking at him, with a hint of adoration in his admiration, Wang Zhengyang knew that his goal had been achieved.

It's not like there's an old saying that serious men are the most handsome.

The current situation is that a man who is serious about giving his girlfriend a barbecue is not only handsome but also looks delicious!

It is estimated that this matter has been deeply ingrained in the blood since humans mastered fire!

"OK, it's ready to eat!" Using scissors to cut the whole piece of meat into small pieces, Wang Zhengyang said with a smile.

At the same time, pick up a piece with chopsticks and hand it to Haruko's mouth.

Haruko was stunned for a moment, secretly looked at her best friend's reaction, and then blushed and bit the meat into it.

"Well, it's delicious!" After squinting his eyes and chewing a few times, he let out an admiration.

The girlfriend duo glanced at each other, feeling like they were being fed dog food.

At this moment, even the barbecue on your hand is not fragrant!

It is impossible not to smell good, and in the face of food, the obscure estrangement between several people gradually dissipates and begins to become familiar.

Wang Zhengyang also showed his humor, telling one or two bad jokes from time to time to amuse everyone.

It's all a cliché joke, but it's very appropriate.

For example: [What are you most afraid of barbecue?] 】

【The meat is cooked with you!】 【Carbon and you cold war!】 】

"Hehe, that's funny!" Looking at the laughter of several girls, Wang Zhengyang felt very accomplished!

Naturally, the amount of effort used when barbecuing meat increased, and it was really a combination of men and women who did not get tired of working.

In general, Wang Zhengyang is responsible for roasting, and the girls are responsible for eating!

After a full meal, the two light bulbs left consciously, leaving the little couple to live in a two-person world.

It's still the path in front of Haruko's house, and the two of them naturally hold hands, and they shake it back and forth.

Occasionally, when someone passed by, they quickly separated, like a thief.

Wang Zhengyang enjoys the current relationship very much, compared to the complicated love of adults, at this time the love between the two can be regarded as what love should look like.

Many people say that when they were young, they didn't know what love was, so they threw themselves into everything.

When I grew up, love was mixed with a lot of messy things.

Such as: money, status, marriage, and future.

"Okay, that's it, I'm happy today!" When they were about to reach Haruko's door, the two stopped.

"I'm happy too, see you next time!"

"Well, see you next time!" After Haruko finished speaking, she turned to leave, and after walking two steps, she looked back, Wang Zhengyang was still on the ground and looked at her with a smile.

"Poof!" At that moment, Haruko suddenly turned around and came back, and pecked Wang Zhengyang's face like a sneak attack.

Then he ran away without looking back, leaving Wang Zhengyang who was standing in place with a stunned face.

Touching his face, which seemed to have oily lip prints, Wang Zhengyang smiled, he didn't feel anything special, he just wanted to laugh.

This is the first intimate contact between the two, which is not the first kiss, but can only be regarded as a mischievous boo.

Referred to as "Mischievous Kiss", thinking of this, Wang Zhengyang seemed to be cold, shook his head and threw out the unrealistic thoughts.

Everything is already on track, and the steps of the Kanagawa qualifiers for the national tournament are getting closer and closer.

However, Lingnan, who was in the top four last year, has already booked a place in the top eight.

You don't have to start from the qualifiers like Xiangbei, just wait for the 8-in-4 game.

There are advantages to this kind of game arrangement, but there are also drawbacks.

However, Lingnan's coach Shigeichi Taoka has been worrying about the team's problem lately, which is the distribution of shooting rights.

According to the past practice, no matter what, Yuzhu occupies a large number of rights.

But now the team has three players with super offensive ability: Xiandao, Futian and Wang Zhengyang.

In addition, in these two practice matches, the ability to fish on the offensive end has not improved.

For the first time, Shigeichi Taoka faced up to the problem of the weakness of Yuzumi's attack, and in this case, wasting a lot of shot power on him would be more than worth the loss.

In this case, you can only sacrifice Yuzumi, and Shigeichi Taoka shook his head and fell into the trouble of how to talk to Yuzumi about it.

Yuzhu, who was far away in the home restaurant, suddenly sneezed, and then hit his head.

"You bastard, how can you sneeze on the ingredients?" He was beaten by a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to him.

"Who's speaking ill of me again?" The beaten fish muttered in his mouth, still processing the ingredients in his hands.

On the board, a fresh marine fish is being skinned, revealing snow-white flesh!