Tokyo Gentleman Story

"It's really unexpected. Today, we are the two of us. You actually cook so many dishes."

"Ah, the cooking skills can't be unfamiliar. And the senpai also worked hard~"

After Xue Nai returned to school, she went back to school.

When Lihua was away, Qianjia and Senxia were the only ones left here.

Probably it was a bit unpleasant to cook during camping, so Senxia decided to make a big meal.

Qianjia sat on the sofa and watched Senxia busy.

She did not go to help, but was playing with a new handheld in her hand.

It's not that I don't want to help, but if I go there, I lose Senxia's original intention of cooking.

Because this is the consolation meal Morinya prepared for Qianjia.

It's just that Morika has done a little bit more.

A hearty meal is like a big meal. But in fact, only Senxia and Qianjia were eating.

Senxia also cooks by herself, but his cooking capacity is only slightly more than everyone's appetite, and it is rarely too rich as it is today.

"So what are you doing? Such a big pot."

But watching Senxia busy, Qianjia was also attracted by curiosity.

She walked over and found that the kitchen was really lively.

"Local pot chicken." Senxia said, "There is rib soup, here is croquette. The ingredients are all prepared by Xiyan, but I actually wanted to go by myself. Well, there are a lot of things."

With the launch of the game, Morinia's side also increased.

But it is probably because of the busyness, so on weekdays, Moriha is living more delicately.

Not to mention, this feeling is really fun.

Qianjia grabbed the just made croquette and stuffed it into her mouth: "If you don't dare to enter it now, it will be the afternoon."

"Ah already this time."

It's noon now.

Senxia has been busy since early in the morning, and some ingredients were processed last night, but the facts have proved that it seems that it is not so easy to make a big meal.

"So it's fine to make a little less. Why do you make so much suddenly?" Qianjia sighed, "Well, the croquette tastes pretty good."

"I said it before, for the sake of elder sister." Mori Xia said of course.

Qianjia has been very hard during this time.

Unlike Morinha, Qianjia is already half an adult who has entered work, and Morinha can pick up children, Qianjia likes to do it herself, although sometimes she uses some seemingly weird methods, but in general, It still works.

It is precisely because of Qianjia-senpai that Morinatsu can be so stable.

"Does Lihua work harder if you say that?"

As Senxia's assistant, Lihua must have worked harder.

The elder sister approached Morika with some dissatisfaction.

She leaned forward slightly, her eyes looking directly at Senxia.

"This is different." Senxia said.

"Oh? What's the difference? Ah la la, Senxia-kun, you really want to pedal two boats. No, you pedal several boats."

Although she said that, Qianjia poked Morika's waist with her finger.

It's not so much anger as it is ridicule.

"How much is there?" Qianjia asked.

"Well, there is another braised fish..."

Senxia intends to give Qianjia a taste of authentic Chinese cuisine.

"No."

Qianjia refused.

"Eh?"

"I said, no, that's it. Don't waste the afternoon." Qianjia gently kicked Senxia's ankle with his foot.

"Oh oh oh!"

Senxia nodded quickly.

He picked up a little speed.

"I'll hurry up," he said, "just fry another vegetable."

"Ok."

Qian Jia walked out of the kitchen and went directly to the restaurant.

Picking up the unlisted mobile game, Qianjia continued to play.

Although they are all tested games, it is undeniable that these games are hard work, and the games are still very interesting.

After a while, Senxia finally made the meal.

"Long waiting," he said, "it's done."

Plates of hearty dishes were brought to the table.

Senxia sat opposite Qianjia.

"Why sit so far?"

"Huh?" Senxia inexplicably.

"Sit next to me."

"Oh……"

Senxia sat next to Qianjia.

"Now, Senxia, ​​do you remember how we met." After Senxia sat down, she suddenly asked.

"Well, the process is very complicated, but it should be... novels that let us get together?" Senxia still remembers Qian Jia's sobriety when she rushed forward in high spirits to pull herself into the club.

Senxia suddenly laughed.

"Why?" Qianjia grumbled dissatisfiedly when she saw Senxia's appearance.

"It's nothing. I just thought that Senpai dragged me under the cherry tree at that time. I had a little fantasy in my heart. Because the scene and the confession really seemed like that."

Hearing Senxia's words, Qianjia kicked Senxia again with the soles of her feet: "Who would confess to the boy who just met!"

"But the boys will fantasize under that kind of scene."

"That means you are an idiot who always imagines. Stupid, idiot, idiot!"

The soft words are completely different from the feelings of the previous senpai, but unexpectedly feel that they are suitable for the senpai.

No, it should be said that she is particularly charming today.

"Now, Morinya, do you want to write a novel on this subject? I want to see Morinya write a book."

"Well, that's it. It would be ashamed to write about realistic things." Morinya shook her head. "Moreover, I think we only need to slowly taste our daily life. This is enough. "

"Taste it carefully..." Qianjia approached, "Then how much do you want to taste?"

"I want to know the senpai." Morinka didn't lie.

"You actually said you don't understand me?"

"It's not enough to understand. If you want to understand a person thoroughly, you need to understand it all the time before you can truly experience it. Therefore, I want to understand the senior sister."

Qianjia didn't speak immediately, but was silent, tilting her head and looking at Morinia here: "...confession?"

"It's a daily greeting."

"This can be considered everyday?"

"Ah~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I use compliments everyday to praise my cutest school sister. Is this acceptable?"

"Looking at how stupid your head is, I will forgive you reluctantly." Qianjia stretched out her finger and swiped gently on the tip of Senxia's nose.

"Okay, it's time to eat." Senxia said.

"Why look away from me? Food is more important than me?"

"what?"

"It's nothing, I just wanted to try the feeling of a wayward girlfriend a long time ago, but I really am not this material."

"It doesn't matter, senpai is more important than cooking." Morika also turned her head.

The two eyes met each other.

then.

The curtains were drawn.

The hearty dishes were placed on the table without moving.

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