Hayabusa Kimura shook his head.

In the evening, Kushima Izakaya is not too late to get off work, and I usually go home and heat up some quick hot food by myself.

It's just that I didn't expect Tomorrow Smoke to come here tonight, and he should have been eating at this time in the past.

Just as he was thinking about it, Hayabusa Kimura stood up.

"Where's the smoke?"

Tomorrow Sun tilted his head and stared at the tall and thin young man in front of him.

"I'm an artist, and I don't usually eat late ......"

The words are not finished.

She pursed her lips, and her face seemed to be in a trance.

Now she's ......

quit the firm, and is no longer an artist.

"I'm not hungry."

Tomorrow's eyelids droop slightly, not as sunny as Fang Cai.

The girl's changing look was all seen by Hayabusa Kimura,

Really.

Smoke actually cares a lot about the identity of the former artist.

Hayabusa Kimura reached out and patted Asuki's head.

"How can I do it without eating? If you want something to eat in the evening, I'll make it for you. ”

With that, Hayabusa Kimura prepared to walk towards the kitchen island.

Bang ......

Asukata's little feet in black socks stepped on the floor and crossed Hayaya Kimura in front of the kitchen.

"I'll do it."

Kimura Hayabusa raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You do?" Can you smoke and cook? ”

In the four years of love, he doesn't remember that tomorrow will still cook, although the two don't have many opportunities to cook, most of the time in the school cafeteria.

Asuchi's cute brows furrowed, and his two plain little hands rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of slender white arms.

"After debuting, a person always has to know some simple skills."

Kimura Hayabusa watched in surprise as the petite girl walked into the kitchen, and followed after a moment's hesitation:

"I'll help ......"

Asuka held up his white hand and pushed Hayabusa Kimura out of the kitchen: "It's enough for me here, Hayabusa-chan will only get in the way here." ”

"Hi~Hi~"

Kimura was too helpless to sit back on the sofa.

Looking through the kitchen island, Hayabusa Kimura looked inside.

Tomorrow took off the black apron hanging on the wall and tied it around his waist, and opened the refrigerator to find ingredients to cook.

Hayabusa Kimura was too daze, and the smoke seemed to have changed a lot, but it didn't seem to have changed.

Tomorrow is still as gentle and considerate as ever, and I can't see the enthusiasm in the entertainment industry at all.

But at this moment, the steaming water in the kitchen and the girl's serious look tell of her change.

As if sensing Kimura's gaze, through the hazy water vapor, Asuki raised his delicate little face and smiled at him.

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise a little curvature, and Hayabusa Kimura withdrew his gaze.

He pulled his phone out of his pocket and swiped his finger across the screen to open the latest topic list.

Flipping down, it is not surprising that I found [Tomorrow Xun, a female artist under the Galaxy Office, announced her withdrawal from the firm] on the tenth topic list.

Hayabusa Kimura clicked on the related topic, and the topic broke out in the evening, and most of the content also talked about Tomorrow's withdrawal from the Galaxy office and the indefinite suspension of artist activities.

However, he did not explain the reason for Tomorrow's withdrawal from the firm, and it is obvious that there should have been some confidentiality and negotiation between Tomorrow's smoke and the firm.

Hayabusa Kimura looked at the comments below, and the comments on the Internet were nothing more than divided into several major factions.

Some fans of tomorrow smoke are shocking their goddess to quit the circle, some passers-by said that it won't be long before everyone remembers this artist, and of course, some netizens are speculating about the reason behind this incident.

Suddenly, Hayata Kimura's gaze rested on a new topic.

[Galaxy Office said that its artist Tomorrow Smoke has paid liquidated damages, and Tomorrow Smoke has suspended artist activities indefinitely. 】

Penalty? Hayata Kimura's finger stops on the screen.

Speaking of which, Neon's office is also famous for its oppression of artists, and there will always be various means to manage and restrain its artists, not to mention things like quitting the firm.

If Tomorrow wants to quit the firm, it will definitely not be Tomorrow Smoke's withdrawal with a simple sentence, and this liquidated damages are probably a lot of money.

Where did you get so much money for smoke?

"Hayabusa-chan, it's time to eat."

Tomorrow's crisp voice interrupted Hayabusa Kimura's thoughts.

"Hi~"

Hayabusa Kimura replied, turned off the phone screen and got up and walked towards the dining table.

A fragrant aroma of food wafted, and Tomorrow Smoked walked out with two bowls of steaming rice porridge.

Hayata Kimura took the porridge bowl from Asuka's hand and placed it on the table.

Rice porridge, fried tempura, fried eggs, grilled fish steak and some hors d'oeuvres.

Tomorrow sat across the table, his slender white hands on the edge of the table.

"Hayabusa-chan's refrigerator doesn't have too many ingredients, so I can only cook it simply according to the ingredients that I have, Hayabusa-chan try it quickly."

A simple meal? Kimura looked at the dishes in front of him.

Compared to himself, who usually eats a quick hot meal, this kind of food is already very rich for him.

"Smoked food has grown a lot!"

Tomorrow smiled, and her beautiful eyes were bent.

"I'm moving!"

"I'm moving!"

The two of them clasped their hands together and read in their mouths.

Hayabusa Kimura picks up a piece of grilled fish steak and puts it in his mouth, the tender gravy splashes in the air, the soft and fragrant fish melts the tip of his tongue, and the sauce poured over the steak mixes with the fish meat and swallows down his throat after a few chews.

"How? Is it tasty? ”

Asuki held the chopsticks but didn't move, a small white hand held his chin, and his clear eyes looked at Hayabusa Kimura expectantly.

"Not good." Hayabusa Kimura frowned.

"Isn't that good?" Tomorrow asked uneasily, "Isn't it delicious?" ”

Hayabusa Kimura shook his head, and said with a helpless smile on his face: "The current cooking is really amazing, I'm afraid I won't be able to eat those quick hot foods after eating the smoked dishes." ”

Hearing this, the pink mouth of tomorrow raised a happy arc, and his fingers gently brought the hair hanging from his ears behind his ears, and his eyes were shining and said:

"I've made Hayabusa-chan for every meal since then."

Hayabusa Kimura smiled, his eyes falling on the steaming white porridge in front of him, and the chopsticks in his hand stirred the porridge noodles.

"Speaking of which...... Smoke, the penalty for quitting the firm is high, right? ”

Tomorrow's lips pursed lightly, and his long eyelashes drooped.

"I have paid all the liquidated damages to the firm, and there is no debt."

"I'm not talking about that." Hayabusa Kimura raised his head, "Why didn't Smoke tell me, obviously I'm Smoke's boyfriend." ”

Hayabusa Kimura held the chopsticks and looked at the girl sitting across from her who was still smiling.

Although he didn't know how high the liquidated damages for breach of contract with the firm were, he knew that it was not enough to just rely on the savings of tomorrow's debut in the past few years.

Tomorrow's family is not bad, on the contrary, Smoke's parents are abroad, and they will regularly give Smoked a lot of living expenses.

Unlike Asukami, Hayabusa Kimura's parents died early in this world, leaving only a house for Hayabusa's hometown in Morido City, where Hayabusa's grandmother and sister lived.

If nothing else, in order to pay the liquidated damages of the office, Tomorrow Smoke paid all his savings and living expenses.

Tomorrow Sun was afraid that he would think too much and affect himself, so he didn't tell him about it......

"Now, Hayabusa-chan, can I live here?" Instead of continuing his topic, Tomorrow Smoke put down his chopsticks and asked in a soft voice.

"Huh?"

Hayabusa Kimura was a little stunned, and he didn't understand why Tomorrow Smoke suddenly said this.

"In order to pay the liquidated damages, I paid all my savings, and if Hayabusa-chan didn't take me in, I would have to go to sleep on the streets."

Tomorrow's white and tender arms rested on the dining table, and his eyes were slightly bent,

"Hayabusa-chan won't leave me, will he?"

Kimura Hayabusa looked at Asuki blankly and swallowed hard.

He seems to know why Tomorrow Smoke is so fast......

Hayabusa Kimura was silent for a moment, stretched out his hand and scratched his head, and said with a long sigh:

"I see! Got it! It's really a defeat. If you want to live, you can stay.,But if there's something like this in the future, don't hide it from me.,Discuss.,You know? ”

"Got it."

Tomorrow's pink face showed a sweet smile, and her beautiful eyes with long eyelashes flickered as she looked at Hayabusa Kimura.