Naoto Yoshihara was dismantling his phone when there was a "snapping" sound in his ears. He pushed open the door of the stairwell sideways and looked in, only to see Miki Monomiya walking duck and carrying a large basket swaying here.

She probably had a sore butt and could only walk, and the waddling was indeed a bit like a duckling.

Naoto Yoshihara hurriedly dropped the things in his hand and greeted him, and asked with a smile, "For me?"

Miki Momonomiya nodded lightly and said softly, "I made some more, and Mr. Yoshihara also used some, right?"

Naoto Yoshiwara didn't quite understand, although it had an empathetic effect - her father was a homeless man, and she was quite worried, so helping herself, a fake homeless man, could get psychological comfort - but this also moved her head, right?

Is it so keen to feed himself, is it that he is often bitten by dogs and can't like small animals, so he transfers his love for small animals to himself? Could it be that he was born with the temperament of a stray dog?

But people are so enthusiastic, and they are ashamed to send food with injuries, but they are disrespectful, and they can only bear it - after returning to China, they can only double the gifts, and add some local products or something!

The local specialty of the small city where she stayed was the red heart and big potato, and too much of it was used to feed the pigs, and I don't know if she would eat it......

Naoto Yoshiwara was cranky and welcomed Miki Momonomiya into the stairwell, while Miki Momonomiya packed a bunch of things in the basket.

She placed a large cloth on the floor, and pulled things out of the basket, bread, ham, milk, etc., mostly ready-made, but the portions were quite a bit - like a picnic in the stairwell!

Naoto Yoshihara looked at this dazzling array and thought: Where did you do more of this, isn't this just taking it out of the refrigerator and cutting it hot and hot?

Naoto Yoshiwara couldn't afford to vomit the, and everyone sent it to the door, so he almost chewed it and fed it to him, what other nonsense can he say! It's boring to mention that he has eaten again!

He sat down cross-legged and thanked him, and just as he was about to reach out and grab it, he saw a white wet wipe handed to him.

He coughed dryly, thanked him again, and took it and wiped his hands. After wiping it, it was just about to be thrown aside, but it was picked up by Miki Momomiya, carefully packed in a small bag, and then put it in a basket.

Naoto Yoshiwara gasped, he was a wild man, and it felt so stressful to be with such a careful girl!

But when people invited him to dinner, he didn't want to behave too casually and vulgarly to annoy people, so he was a little cautious, chewed lightly and slowly, and felt that he was not comfortable eating potatoes with Nana Hoshino's stubborn donkey.

Momomiya Miki didn't eat it, and at this time she was also eating slowly with a corner of the sandwich in her hand, and occasionally looked at Naoto Yoshiwara, and found that he ate sweetly, and couldn't help but smile lightly - sure enough, he hadn't eaten, thanks to thinking about it a lot, otherwise he would have starved.

The two of them couldn't eat together, so Naoto Yoshihara found a topic and asked, "Miss Momomiya, I heard you mention that you work in a tea restaurant before, are you a chef or a waiter?"

Miki Momomiya smiled embarrassedly and said, "It's a chef, but it's not even a third chef." ”

"Oh......" Naoto Yoshihara looked her up and down, and said with a smile: "Very few girls choose the profession of chef!" "Naoto Yoshihara has seen thousands of male chefs over the years, but I haven't seen a few female chefs......

Traditionally, the kitchen is women's territory, and it is not known why the chefs are all men.

Miki Momonomiya wrinkled her nose and said a little sullenly: "I didn't do well in the entrance examination, only enough for a short period of time, and I entered the cooking major of the Department of Home Economics, and after graduation, I was recommended by the employment agency to work in a tea restaurant." ”

"Short college, junior college?" Naoto Yoshihara has heard people say before, vocational school, that is, vocational school, is equivalent to a technical secondary school, a short college is equivalent to a junior college, and it is mainly based on the specialized technology that can be used directly after entering the society, and the title of "quasi-bachelor" is awarded after graduation, but after studying for a short major and having enough credits and the major is the right one, it can be further promoted after the examination, "Then why not continue to go to university?"

Isn't it also quite popular in recent years?

Miki Momonomiya didn't care much about academic qualifications, and said casually: "It's difficult to go to university in a short college, and I need a job for my sister to study, so I didn't take the exam." ”

Naoto Yoshihara nodded: "That's the case! The short college is already very good, and I haven't finished college...... You can't help it if your grades are not good, and sometimes you really need a little talent to study. ”

Miki Momomiya didn't care about academic qualifications but didn't want to be treated as a fool, so she hurriedly said: "It's not that I have bad grades!" I encountered a series of car accidents and traffic jams in the national exam, and I was late and couldn't enter the examination room, and I was sentenced to zero points in one subject, and then I took the Dongguo private exam, and I had a car accident on the road, I was injured and hospitalized, and I missed the whole exam season, so I could only go to the short ......."

Yoshiwara Naoto was stunned and couldn't help but say, "Your luck is really bad." ”

Miki Momomiya had a look of "you finally believed" and said in distress: "Since then, I have been haunted by bad luck, and even those who come into contact with me will be unlucky.

Naoto Yoshiwara smiled: "That's just a psychological effect, you think too much." ”

Miki Momomiya put down the sandwich, shook her head and said, "It's true...... My old best friends went to visit me in the hospital, and the elevator broke down and all of them had an accident - I shouldn't have held their hands. ”

"Accident?"

Miki Momomiya panicked and hurriedly explained: "The floor is not high, just fractures and contusions, I ...... I haven't killed anyone, trust me!"

Naoto Yoshiwara didn't know what to say, "That's just...... That's a coincidence, right?"

Miki Momonomiya hugged her knees and said with a somewhat stunned expression: "It would be nice if it was a coincidence...... There are many more similar things. My dad is a professional manager, once he slipped and I accidentally helped him, and as a result, there was an important decision-making meeting that day, and my dad made a decision that caused the company to suffer a major loss, and the company's ten years of hard work were ruined, he couldn't accept this, and left home and didn't know where to go. Later, Hide-eda-chan ...... It's just that my sister's entrance exam results are not satisfactory, and she was only admitted to the short college, and her grades are usually very good. She blamed me for rubbing her when I went out, and she hated me because of my father...... I came here to cry the night before yesterday because I was scolded by Hide-chan at home, and she blamed me for infecting her with bad luck and making her everything go wrong, and I felt very uncomfortable, so I ......"

The more Miki Momomiya spoke, the lower her voice became, almost returning to the depressed state she had when she first met Naoto Yoshiwara, and gradually she just moved her mouth, and she didn't even have a voice.

Naoto Yoshiwara chewed bread and didn't know how to comfort this poor, no, unlucky girl—luck, you believe in it, how can you comfort it?

But this is also outrageously unlucky, right? It must be a series of coincidences!

There was a long silence between the two, and Miki Momomiya suddenly woke up, staggered to stand up, and said, "Ah, I have to go, it won't be good if I accidentally bump into you, Mr. Yoshihara." ”

Naoto Yoshiwara raised his eyebrows, girl, I just carried you back not long ago...... But looking at the faint reluctance in the expression of the beautiful girl in front of her - she has this kind of encounter, this kind of delusion, and so kind, she is probably very worried about hurting others, and she will try to avoid the people around her in the future, and occasionally meet her own heartless, she should want to say a few more words, right?

It's been the first time I've seen this kind of person after all these years! Some poor people, alas, acquaintance is fate!

He pressed his hands weakly and smiled softly: "Don't worry, sit down first, Miss Momamiya!"

Miki Momomiya was stunned for a moment, not knowing what he wanted to do, but after thinking about it, he slowly leaned over and sat down again - his ass still hurts!

Naoto Yoshihara slowed down his tone and said, "Miss Momonomiya, our acquaintance is fate, and I am ashamed to eat a few meals from you with a cheeky face...... If you don't dislike it, can you make friends?"

"Friend?" Miki Momonomiya was even more stunned, and after a while, she reacted and shook her hand again and again: "No, no, it will hurt you, Mr. Yoshihara!"

Naoto Yoshihara smacked his mouth, he didn't feel comfortable brushing his teeth for several days, and he didn't want to pick it with his fingers.

He smiled and said, "Let's put it this way, Miss Momomiya...... I've lived so long, and I really haven't tried my luck. You said it would contag bad luck, I want to try it!"

"But ......"

Naoto Yoshihara stretched out his hand to stop her words, took it seriously, and said frankly: "Miss Momonomiya, I don't believe in fate or luck, but many people say that my life is so hard that I can't die if I die...... You're a good person, I don't think you should be unlucky, but I don't count it, but others shouldn't accuse you of bad luck, and you shouldn't believe that you will be infected with bad luck! Everyone is fated, I can't get paid for eating your food for a while, so I'll help you try to see if it's really contagious—don't worry, I'm notoriously bad!"

After finishing speaking, Naoto Yoshiwara looked at Miki Momonomiya and asked with a smile, "What do you think?"

In the dim light, the bearded man had bright eyes and a strong momentum, while the thin girl at the other end sat against the wall with a pale face, trembling!