Nanami couldn't help but care again.

As if deliberately intriguing, Miss Yuko thought about it for a long time like a memory, and suddenly smiled playfully: "Oh, I can't remember it, but if Xiao Qingshan touches my chin again, maybe I can remember it? "

The corner of Qi Hai's mouth twitched slightly, and then took a small half-step back: "Uh...forget it, I'm just a little curious. Now that the wine has been delivered, it's time for me to leave."

Miss Yuko puffed up her face unhappily again: "Hey, how did he find a serious child like you, such an unreasonable person."

Qi Hai had no intention of responding to such a stomping and holding, and said again: "Then, Miss Yuko, I'm leaving...?"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore." Miss Yuko waved her hand indifferently, "The dumplings I ate before were, of course, the quick-frozen dumplings that Ogihara-kun bought from the supermarket and cooked by himself."

It was an answer that Nanami expected. Neither Miss Yuko nor Akira Ogihara seemed to be able to cook at all. Compared to Akira Ogihara, who could at least go to the kitchen and use the microwave to heat a meal or serve a plate, Yuko The lady is more likely to just sit there and wait to eat.

In response, Nanami just nodded slightly and said "um", using this minimal response to express that he didn't care much and just wanted to leave quickly.

Miss Yuko hummed unhappily again: "Why are you so vigilant, isn't that the first time you touched your head, then again, your first kiss is still there, right?"

Hearing this, Qi Hai immediately covered his mouth in horror, and shuffled back to the door, until he stepped out of the sliding door with his back foot, and then released his hand a little, just half-covered his mouth and said: "Excuse me today! I have to go back to make dinner, so I'll say goodbye!"

"Ah... let's go." Miss Yuko stretched lazily and said as if talking to herself, "However, it is impossible for a person to have no darkness in his heart."

Nanami, who had just turned around and was about to leave, suddenly stopped his steps and continued to hear the words coming from behind him.

"If it really doesn't, either that person lives in an environment that is too special, doesn't know the division between light and darkness, and doesn't even know what is called darkness. Stop thinking about it, but that doesn't mean it doesn't exist."

"All in all, if people have light, it is impossible not to have darkness."

Qi Hai was silent for a moment, then turned around and said, "What should I do then?"

"Facing it, you can only deal with a thing if you understand it." Miss Yuko still said to herself, "It lives in your heart, not some hardship and reality that can be escaped. When you pounce, the only point of avoiding is to get worse."

"So the first step, you face it, sink into it, understand it."

"After that, you can really make the decisions you want."

Miss Yuko held the cigarette holder, took a slow puff, and exhaled a long, almost straight white smoke that suddenly swirled at a certain distance.

Nanami was silent for a moment as before, then bowed slightly and said, "Thank you."

Leaving this thank you, she turned around again and walked out the door along the original path.

At the gate of the yard, she met April [-], who came back with a supermarket shopping bag.

"Eh, Miss Aoyama?"

"Long time no see, April [-]st, sorry, I'm in a hurry to go back now."

"Ahahaha, it's okay, it's okay, come back when you have time."

April [-]st said with a smile, looking at the back of Qi Hai hurriedly leaving, she couldn't help but feel very strange.

He scratched his head and walked into the store. He saw Miss Yuko, who was puffing clouds and mist on the couch as usual, and couldn't help asking, "Miss Aoyama came to the store, what's wrong with her? She looked anxious. "

Miss Yuko gave a very informal glance: "What do you ask about the girl's affairs? If you have time, make tonight's dinner a bit richer, and then go and wake up Mokona for me."

April [-]st suddenly understood, showing some disgust: "Are you going to have a big drink today?"

"Of course!" Miss Yuko grabbed the wine bottle in her arms and cheered, "This is a rare good wine! Of course, there must be good food and drinking friends! Stop talking nonsense, go and do it quickly. !"

"Oh, I see." April [-] sighed and glanced at Miss Yuko's jubilant face again, "I always feel that Miss Yuko is in a good mood today."

"Of course, because this year, Ogihara-kun finally doesn't need to come."

Miss Yuko spoke slowly, and seemed to be smiling with relief.

On April [-]st, she was used to not understanding what Miss Yuko was saying, but this time, because she had a familiar name, she asked, "What, is Mr. Ogihara coming?"

Miss Yuko suddenly stretched out her hand angrily and patted his head.

On April [-]st, Pai was stunned for a moment, covered his head and asked, "Why did you hit me!?"

"Who made you so stupid! I already told you that you won't come!" Miss Yuko turned her face away and said unhappily, "Xiao Qingshan can connect something from my few words, you But he can even listen to his words, he is hired to work at home, how can he be so different from his brain to his ability..."

I understood this sentence on April [-], and it was scolding him, but the object of comparison really made him unable to resist: "That's a professional maid! I'm just an ordinary high school student..."

"He is also an ordinary high school student!"

April [-]st was speechless.

Because it was really difficult to cope with such expectations, April [-]st took the initiative to change the topic: "In short, you need a very hearty dinner, right, but no matter how rich you want it, you can't waste it, so let's make it smaller..."

Miss Yuko, like a miser who found a treasure, happily rubbed the bottle of wine with her face: "It's okay to do a little more! This kind of good wine needs to be drunk slowly~"

"Fine! I know! Alas..."

April [-] sighed helplessly and went to the kitchen with a shopping bag.

Miss Yuko was left biting the cigarette holder, squinting her eyes happily, raised her head, and exhaled the smoke high up to the ceiling.

At first glance, it looks like a gorgeous whale floating to the surface

Chapter 270 Maybe I Laughed Less Today

Inhale deeply, exhale, inhale.

Qi Hai never thought that he would actually need to do some mental preparation when he went home, which was the most ordinary thing.

But today, especially now that after listening to Miss Yuko's words and no longer forcibly "thinking about it", she really needs some actions to stabilize her heart.

Carrying the fresh meat and vegetables bought from the supermarket, Qi Hai walked into the house.

The house was as quiet as always, Nanami said "I'm back" symbolically, then changed his shoes and went into the house, took the food he just bought to the kitchen, washed his hands and face, and put on a maid outfit.

Returning to his most perfect state, Nanami opened his eyes in front of the mirror, looked at those calm eyes that were completely different from the past, turned around, and left the room.

In the leisure room on the second floor, she saw Ogihara Akira who was not paralyzed playing games, but sitting by the window drinking tea and smoking a cigarette, and the window was open to let in the wind.

Seeing this scene, Nanami didn't enter the house, because Akira Ogihara didn't let her come near when she was smoking.

Of course, if such a "not to allow" is violated, there will be no punishment, and only Ogihara Akira will pinch the cigarette out, so it is not so much that Ogihara Akira's request has weight, it is better to say that Nanami doesn't want to toss Ogihara Akira like that.

Standing at the door, Nankaihui reported: "I'm back, Mr. Ogihara, the wine has been delivered to Miss Yuko, and she seems to like it."

She was greeted by the same gentle voice as always.

"Well, hard work, welcome back."

But after that, Ogihara asked with a certain sense of distrust: "Well, she didn't tell you anything messy, right? Let me tell you, that woman is very thoughtful, calculating this and that all day long. Yes, in short, don't listen to her nonsense."

Nanami smiled: "I did chat a few words, mainly to thank Miss Yuko for giving me the flower seeds, and also something about Mr. Ogihara."

Ogihara Ming mentioned God: "What about me?"

"Miss Yuko said that since you asked me to send the wine, it means that you will not go one day this year, and that you will eat dumplings that day?"

"...Crap, that woman really talks a lot."

Holding the half cigarette he just wanted to pinch out, Ogihara took another puff.

In the industry of Mr. Yin and Yang, some things related to dates depend on the lunar calendar, which is the lunar calendar, and in addition to occupation-related days, Ogihara Ming also pays attention to a day called New Year's Eve.

I don't know if I should say that I will feel more cherished if I lose it, or if I am a stranger in a foreign land, I need to remember and confirm my origin, or I should just find an excuse to express some feelings that are not very obvious on weekdays.

In a word, since the friend of Miss Yuko, Ogihara Ming will take the frozen dumplings and wine by himself and go to have a drink on the [-]th day of the new year.

It was already February, and the day was approaching. If he was still ready to go, Ogihara Ming would indeed pick up the bottle of good wine as a price on the [-]th day of the new year, and share it on the spot.

It's a playful stingy.

Asking Nanami to send it alone, and not being stingy, did it to convey the meaning of not going this year.

Ogihara knew that the thoughtful woman would definitely understand, but she didn't expect that she would tell Nanami, and by the way, also explained the food that day.

In fact, after a few days, Ogihara Ming will also say something to Nanami, but it will only be as if she suddenly wants to eat, let her cook some dumplings, open the bottle of wine by herself, and let Nanami think it is a normal person who wants to drink occasionally. Days will do.

After doing this, Qi Hai obviously knew that it was a special day.

This made Ogihara a little troubled.

Ogihara Akira is willing to go to Miss Yuko's New Year's Day, because Miss Yuko already has an intersection with other worlds, and she will be able to perceive the reason for Ogihara Akira's actions, so as to achieve a kind of "you don't ask, I don't tell, everyone just drink happily." the result of.

Taking a step back, it doesn't matter even if it's obvious, after all, she doesn't take time-travel seriously at all, or she's not necessarily local.

But if Nanami asked casually, Ogihara Akira would either say coldly and don't ask, or lie to find a reason to prevaricate, or say that I have crossed over.

The first tyrant tasted too much, the second one seemed guilty, and the third one was very displeased.

Yes, it's just a slap in the face.

Regarding his identity as a transmigrator, Ogihara Ming is not too hypocritical and feels that he will die socially as soon as it explodes. He is afraid that people around him will look at him with the eyes of monsters, but there will obviously be some very awkward senses.

If you put it in some mysterious and magical worldview, this kind of thing is probably easier to accept.

But the keynote is still the modernity of a normal city. Anyway, Ogihara Akira thinks in a different position. When he thinks that he suddenly knows that a person beside him is a transmigrator, he will feel that the other party is like an alien who looks like a human.

Or to put it uglier, called aliens disguised as earthlings, or aliens in human skins.

There will be a sense of terror of being deceived, and a sense of phrenic separation as if there is reproductive isolation.

With this kind of thinking, Ogihara Ming didn't plan to be so frank. After all, he could live a normal and comfortable life if he didn't say it, but when he said it, he had a lot of heart problems in his heart.

Considering that Nanami might ask casually, Ogihara thought about the three options of "rejection, deceit, and confession", and finally found that the rejection option seemed to be the most comfortable one.

After thinking about these things, Ogihara Akira also put down the teacup used to gain time to think.

Just after putting it down again, Qi Hai asked, "Can you tell me what day it is?"

Ogihara Ming waved his hand casually: "I don't know, I'll be in the mood after two days."

"Understood, then please let me know in advance. Although the frozen dumplings in the supermarket are also delicious, I still want to make some in advance according to your taste."

...I'm asking this because of that, or I'm too good at reading air.

The former is obviously more likely, and Ogihara Ming was a little wrong to blame Qi Hai's guilt, and replied clearly: "The day after tomorrow, less leeks and eggs, and the rest will be cooked according to your preference."

Neon's dumplings don't seem to have the taste of chives and eggs, and they are mainly fried dumplings, but since Qihai wants to make his own, he can obviously be self-willed and have something full of memories.

As for whether she can do it well, Ogihara Ming is not worried. Nanami's cooking foundation is there, and she doesn't have too many wild ideas. No matter what she does, it will not be bad.

"Okay." Nanami nodded in response, and finally asked, "Is Miss Hayasaka at home?"

Di Yuanming waved his hand again: "No, she went looking for a rental house and didn't come back to eat, she said she would come back to live later."

"Understood, if there is no order, I will go to prepare dinner."

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