"Actually, I studied in the middle of the country in Dongcheng." Putting the knife and fork back on the plate, Kyosuke Hojo put his hands on his knees and said in a deep voice.

From the first day, he knew that this thunder would explode sooner or later, and he was very satisfied with waiting until now. In the beginning, the large age gap would make it difficult for the two to get along, but now there is no such problem.

Even if it is handled well, it can enhance the love between the two to some extent, well, maybe......

"Chukaku?" Miki Okuji repeated dumbfoundedly.

"Well, I'm about to enter the third grade of junior high school."

"So Kyosuke, you're really a junior high school student?"

Miki Okuji stood up and looked at the boy opposite in disbelief. That is, the difference between the two is eight years? Xiaojing is right, Kyosuke is really a junior high school student.

"Hmm." Kyosuke Hojo also stood up.

"This, how is it possible!" Miki Okuji covered her mouth, so what the hell are you doing?! Actually fell in love with a middle school student?

Her little feet in her sandals kept back, and she felt like she couldn't stand still. The bright future that I had just imagined in my mind was collapsing, and the ambiguous yellow light was like a beast devouring people.

"Miki, calm down!" Kyosuke Hojo stepped forward and grabbed the girl who wanted to run away from him.

"I'm eight years older than you!" The gentle voice that had been gentle gradually collapsed, and the bright smile disappeared. Such a simple arithmetic problem, Miki Okuji, a top student at Ochanomizu University, can still do the math.

"Look at me, Miki." Kyosuke Hojo grabbed Miki Okutera by the shoulders with both hands and made her look at him head-on.

To be honest, he still hasn't panicked in his heart until now, the relationship between the two at the moment is not so simple and will be broken. The best proof of this is that the constant aroma of the cigar from the other person is still mellow, but with a subtle lemon-like fruit acid in it.

Kyosuke Hojo knew before that the smell from beautiful girls that he smelled with his special sense of smell not only represented their own characteristics, but also changed with the change of his feelings with them. If one day he couldn't smell that intoxicating smell from anyone, it would be impossible.

Miki Okuji raised her head and looked at the face that was as handsome as ever, she only thought that Kyosuke Hojo was relatively young, but now she knows that the other party is really small. But that smile was so warm. Yes, just like when we first met.

I was flustered because of the misunderstanding, and when I looked at his smile, I calmed down at once. So now......

No, no, this is the next year of the year! It's too messy, isn't it?

The girl who was tightly grasped by her shoulders, her eyes flickered at times, and sometimes she fell into a stupor. Like a cat, he found that the big fish that had been fighting for a long time was actually a plush puppet, and he fell into a moment of sluggishness and disbelief.

Seeing that the eyes of the girl in front of him had changed, Kyosuke Hojo was sure that as long as he was willing to listen, it would be easy to do. He grabbed one of Okutera's hands and placed it on his chest, as if he had suddenly woken up from a dream.

"Miki, is age really that important in human interactions?" Kyosuke Hojo asked seriously, for him who has a system, the fact that women will lose their beauty as they grow over the years must also be solved.

"Spiritual resonance is not deceiving, the good memories we create together are real, and the age gap should never be an obstacle to people's interactions."

Staring at the amber eyes that flashed with waves, Kyosuke Hojo still tightly pressed Miki Okuji's hand to his chest, and with the other hand, he gently pulled the broken hair on her forehead behind her ear, and the voice from her mouth became more and more gentle:

"What a man's soul carries is far from being measured by mere years, and if a man lacks the verve appropriate for his age, then he will have all sorts of misfortunes peculiar to his age.

And I'm ......"

Feeling the small hand on his chest from the beginning of the tightness to softness, he gently hugged Miki Okuji into his arms, and the soft and soft body leaned obediently into his arms.

"I'm glad to have met you at such a time, so that the time we can spend together can be miraculously extended."

"So, please forgive me for my deception of you."

Miki Okuji didn't speak, she was held in her arms by Kyosuke Hojo for the first time, and the heat that continued to emanate from the other party's body made her whole person seem to be ignited, and in the familiar breath and gentle voice, she fell into memories uncontrollably.

Because of a misunderstanding, he disliked him for being clumsy and constantly directing him to work, and he kept nodding his head with a smile and making rapid progress.

In the face of his apology, his only request was for him to accompany him to dinner. After work, he actually had to send himself home, and the coat he handed to him to protect himself from the cold also had a good smell of laundry detergent. Ah, it turns out that I fell into his trap at that time.

After knowing his dream, he didn't show a strange gaze like his classmates, curious that he wanted to open a small restaurant after graduating from Ochanomizu Women's University, but.

"I think Sister Okuji is really amazing, and she is really moving towards her dream."

Really, I was almost moved to tears when I heard this.

At that time, was he really a boy who had just entered middle school? Miki Okuji asks herself in her heart that she can see the efforts of others and respect the dreams of others. Does age really matter to a person who can say such gentle words?

"Let me invest, I believe that Senior Sister Okuji, your restaurant will definitely succeed!"

At that time, he said things like this, like coaxing an ignorant girl. But after drawing such a great comic, I found myself with the manuscript fee for the first time.

"Senior Sister Okuji, it's time for your dream to set sail!"

At his age, he suddenly got so much money, shouldn't he go to Ginza to spend it? A better motorcycle, the latest phone? But he rode the motorcycle that had taken him home countless times, and appeared in front of himself who had just returned from his hometown.

Although he has already been told that there is no need to worry.

"Actually, I was very unaccustomed to seeing that there was suddenly so much money in the account, so I wanted Senior Sister Okuji to help me keep it."

Hehe, only when he says this kind of thing, he has a little childishness. Of course, it's more like coaxing an ignorant girl.

By the way, after helping himself sell the sauce recipe, he was already very good, but he still felt that he had failed himself, and Kyosuke, who was humming angrily at that time, was also childish and cute.

But in this way, he really helped himself realize his dream, and at this moment, he was standing in his own restaurant, embracing an investor named Kyosuke Hojo.

"Kyosuke, I won't forgive you."

Miki Okuji raised her pretty little face and pouted her plump red lips.

"Ah......h

"From now on, you're going to come and try new dishes for me every week, and that's your punishment!"

Looking at someone's stunned expression, she said playfully. Then he bit his red lips and regained his clear amber eyes, with a deep attachment.

"Haha, no problem!" Hearing this, Kyosuke Hojo hugged the beauty's hands and increased his strength a little, looking at the red lips that flashed with seductive brilliance, he even wanted to kiss it.

"Knock-"

"Are the seniors of Okuji there~~"

There was a knock on the glass door, and a bright and crisp female voice came in, and the enthusiasm in the voice could be heard even through the door.

"Ahh Miki Okuji, who was looking at Kyosuke Hojo with a small face up, hurriedly let go of the hand that she didn't know when to hold the other party.

"It's a very good junior when I was in school." Lowering his head and straightening out the somewhat wrinkled dress on his body, Okuji explained.

Because of Hojo Kyosuke's consistent habits, the two of them are in the inner corner of the hall on the first floor, and the people at the door can't see them.

"It's almost time, it's time to greet the guests." patted Miki Okuji on the shoulder, and Kyosuke Hojo whispered to cheer her on.

"Hmm!"

After taking out the mirror and other things from the small handbag on the table and taking care of her makeup a little, Miki Okuji walked to the door with her usual gentle smile on her face.

"Huh? Am I the first to arrive? I thought Jing should have arrived early, after all, she shouldn't have any dates other than school. ”

As soon as she opened the door, a girl with short black hair threw herself into Miki Okuji's arms, and kept talking.

"Ah, I'm not the first." The girl who was talking to herself saw Kyosuke Hojo who was walking behind Miki Okuji.

"Ahh Could it be that I'm disturbing you seniors of the Okuji Temple? ”

Letting go of the hand holding Miki Okuji, the girl clasped her hands together and slapped it hard, a teasing smile appeared on her face, and she gently bumped Miki Okuji who blushed with her shoulder.

"Hello, I'm a friend of Miki, Kyosuke Hojo." Nodding, for this kind of person who looks like a social terrorist, Hojo Kyosuke knows that the best way to deal with it is to smile no matter what the other party says.

"Oh, it's rude, I'm a junior of Okuji seniors at Ochanomizu University, and I'm Yono under the snow."

It's completely different from the way she just jumped out freely, the girl named Yukishita Yono pressed her right hand on her left hand, crossed and stacked it on her lower abdomen, and her upper body was straight and lowered, and the whole etiquette was perfect Even the neon princess's upbringing teacher couldn't find a flaw.

She straightened up and smiled, waiting for Kyosuke Hojo to continue talking.

Looking at her, Hojo Kyosuke involuntarily appeared in his head with a sentence "立てばpeony, 座ればpeony, 歩く姿はlilyの花", standing like a peony, sitting like a peony, and walking like a lily.

The posture is as tall and beautiful as a peony, and judging from the etiquette and the way you speak when introducing yourself, it is indeed as luxurious and elegant as a peony. But in the end, this lily is not the elegant and pure in the neon world, but the golden lily that symbolizes freedom.

And, in fact, you don't have to introduce yourself to know your name.

[My Youth Love Story Really Has a Problem: Yono Under the Snow (Supporting Role)]

Today Kyosuke Hojo not only received a new award, but also met a new celebrity. However, whether it's Hiratsuka Shizune before or Yono under the snow now, it seems that your youth came quite late.

And that Hiratsuka Shizuna-sensei, although it seems to be a very reliable teacher, but whether it is Miki Okuji or Yono under the snow in front of her, she is called by a nickname like "Xiaojing", which is really a contrast.

"Come and sit here, Yono, I'll go get some snacks."

Miki Okuji, who quickly calmed down, stretched out her hand to guide, just from the clothes she knew that she didn't plan to use the stove today, and the meals she prepared were all cold food, and she was also entertaining friends.

"Ahh It's so good, it's great.,Since the retirement of the senior sister's cooking department.,I haven't tasted the senior sister's cuisine.,It's really.,I miss it so much.。 As if forgetting the topic just now, Yono under the snow took Miki Okuji's hand and said happily.

"Kyosuke, you first accompany Yang Nai to chat for a while, and I'll prepare." Naturally, with a smile and an explanation, Miki Okuji walked to the kitchen.

"Alas, Hojo-san, you and the senior of Okuji are really a couple."

Wearing a white one-shoulder suspender with short sleeves, revealing a smooth and graceful collarbone, Yang Nai's two white and smooth arms were clubbed on the table, his fingers crossed, and his delicate face was placed on the back of his hand, without the slightest restraint in the face of the person he met for the first time, and his bright voice was still enthusiastic, as if with a strong curiosity.

"We're very good friends." Looking at the other party's beautiful big eyes with a touch of red and some purple, Kyosuke Hojo had a merit-like smile on his face.

"What's the matter, it's so cold. Tell me, I'm very good friends with Okuji seniors, and we agreed to have a wedding together. Under the snow, Yono's thin lips curled, and his tone became more and more intimate, as if the relationship between the two had suddenly changed from strangers to close friends.

"I'm an investor in this restaurant." Kyosuke Hojo is the worst at dealing with this kind of person who can climb the pole, because he is such a person himself. Although the woman in front of her has a cursor and is also a female college student, she is a troublesome character at first glance, and she is not as gentle and sensible as Senior Sister Okuji at all.

"Hey, investors!" With an exclamation in his mouth, Yono Yukishita moved from across the table to a position just one stool away from Kyosuke Hojo.

"Could it be that Hojo-san, do you want to rely on this to pursue Okuji-senpai?"

"It's not." The smile on Kyosuke Hojo's face was a little colder.

"I'm sorry, I'm kidding. But Hojo-san, the relationship between you and the seniors of Okuji is really good. ”

Although the neon proverb that Kyosuke Hojo thought of before was used to describe women with all kinds of beautiful postures, the girls in front of him have changed too much. Saying something that is a little annoying is also to verify the relationship between himself and Miki, so it's really troublesome.

"Miki prepared delicious sushi today, so please eat more."

"Yes, yes, I know, I'll fill my mouth with food!" Under the snow, Yono raised his hand and made a gesture of zipping up his mouth.

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(End of chapter)