[Net Wang] If it was you

On October 10th, Yagyu Hiroshi's birthday, the weekend, these three factors together, equal to Lihai's big party.

Finally, a group of people set the meeting place at Yukimura's apartment near the University of Tokyo. According to Yukimura, a group of boys are going to cook a sumptuous birthday dinner by themselves, and Eri has reservations about this.

After lunch that day, Eri, Yukimura and the other three at Dongda University drove to the nearest large supermarket to purchase materials for dinner.

Five people pushed three carts and rushed into the store, and it seemed that they were preparing to make a big purchase.It's just that the group of four young men and one woman looks a little strange in a supermarket dominated by housewives, not to mention the handsome men and beautiful women who are eye-catching, attracting the attention of many passers-by along the way.

Fortunately, Yukimura came out with a hat, at this time he consciously lowered the brim of the hat, otherwise it would be another trouble.

Walking into the store, Eri looked at the various special areas divided into categories, and felt that she had no idea where to start, so she asked Yukimura who was pushing a cart beside her: "Seiki, have you decided what to cook?"

Yukimura pushed the cart around a passer-by in front of him, and answered her, "Sa, everyone cooks a dish that they want to eat, and those who are good at cooking are enough to cook a few special dishes."

Liu, who was following behind, handed over a piece of paper: "I have the records here for the required materials, so Nagano doesn't have to worry."

At this time, Eili realized the benefits of having a mobile database by his side. It is so convenient and must-have at home.

She took the list in Liu's hand and browsed it roughly, and found that the required materials written behind the name of each dish were very complete.I can't tell, apart from playing tennis well, these boys are also good at cooking, right?Looking at the dishes, there are all kinds of cooking, cold salad, steaming, and even pastries?

Eri, who was considering whether to prepare stomach medicine for them in advance, finally looked forward to tonight's birthday party.

With the shopping list in hand, it took only an hour for a group of people to go in and out of the supermarket, and then they returned to Yukimura's apartment with three shopping carts full of materials.

It's the first time for Eri to come here - Yukimura has to be busy with schoolwork and training after she comes back, usually she goes to Tokyo University to meet him after she finishes her own affairs, and the meeting place chief goes to the Tokyo University campus or his training room.

"The key is in the right pocket of the trousers, Eri help me get it."

Eili saw that he was carrying a big bag of things in his left and right hands, and naturally reached out to get the keys.It's just that when her fingers felt his temperature through a layer of fabric, the tips of her ears turned red quietly, and she felt as if she heard Yukimura's sneer.

His friend was standing next to him, so even if Eli had been more intimate with him than this kind of touch, he was embarrassed by his smile.She pouted secretly, what a smile!Is it funny to have lust for your male ticket? !She knew that she was coveting him for a long time!

Holding a bunch of keys that still had his body temperature, Eri didn't look up at him, turned her back to Yukimura, and was about to open the door.

"..." Glancing at the key, she paused silently, then looked back at him, and said in self-defeating, "Which one is the key to the front door?"

Yukimura finally laughed out loud this time, his girlfriend's swollen face, I really want to poke it~

The three people who were ignored behind: "..."

Hurry up and open the door, these things are heavy to lift, hey! ...Well, in fact, their daily load is heavier than this, and it is not a problem to add one to one hand.

In the same way, their ministers are even less of a problem.

But the minister wants to tease his girlfriend or something, they can't stop it!

As if hearing their inner OS, Yukimura told Eri which key to use, she tried left and right, and the door finally opened.

In the end, Yukimura did not forget to add that I still have a set of keys here, and it will be easy for you to practice a few more times.

Eri and Yukimura's little friends were stunned by his thick skin: you are enough! (#`O')

A very modern high-end apartment with a modern minimalist style interior design, the overall use of light colors, bright and spacious, elegant atmosphere, smooth lines, very textured and layered, not as tough as Eili imagined.

After seeing Yukimura's house, Eri's first reaction was: it is suitable for a wedding house.

When she realized what she was thinking, Huili felt a rush of boiling heat from head to toe.If this scene were to appear on her drawing board, she might be able to add white steam to the top of her head...

It is because she has coveted him for too long.

For more than 3 years, based on the fact that she only thinks of him for one hour a day on average, there are more than 1000 hours in total.Based on the current 45-minute episodes of TV series, the images of him and her together in her mind are enough to make more than 1400 episodes of TV series.This length, even in Korean dramas, including a lot of memory killings, is enough for the screenwriter to arrange the life of any character ranging from the main character to the small one with a name until the end of his life.

——So she is a two-dimensional painter with an infinite imagination, and it is really normal for her to think about marrying him and life after marriage.

"Eri, what are you doing standing there?" Yukimura put the things into the kitchen, came out and saw his girlfriend still in a daze at the door.

"Ah?...it's nothing." Eri came back to her senses, and raised her hand to touch her earlobe, which was still a little hot.

She took off the windbreaker outside, hung it on the hanger at the door, suppressed the messy thoughts, and walked into the living room.

Yukimura waved at her: "Come on, let me show you around."

"Mr. Liu and the others are in the kitchen, right? We don't need to help, can we?"

"Puri, have you finally remembered us?"

Nioh didn't know when he was lazily leaning against the kitchen door frame, casually teasing Eri.Suddenly, a hand stretched out from behind his back and grabbed the back collar of his clothes, Liu Sheng came out, he pushed his glasses and said to the person in his hand, "If you are free, Mr. Ren Wang, go in and pack your things." After speaking, he threw Nioh Masaharu, who was leaning on him like a boneless one, into the kitchen—Eri swore that although his movements were as elegant as a real British gentleman, he really threw it, with a "swoosh".

After finishing this series of actions, Liu Sheng turned to Eri and said, "Nagano-san, we are enough here, and you can accompany the minister." After finishing speaking, he nodded to her and closed the kitchen door.

"..."

Although Yagyu's tone was upright and he couldn't see the expression behind his glasses, Eri felt that he was making fun of her.

Speaking of which, a certain painter I knew told me before, now there is another explanation for 'gentleman'?Go back and ask again.She felt that she had some misunderstandings about the word gentleman, which needed to be corrected in time.

Yukimura watched from the side, and thought her speechless expression was also very funny.

It's just that the introduction can't let her really integrate into her circle after all, so that she can slowly get to know her friends and find a way to get along with them, which is also very good.

Yukimura smiled and walked forward, hugging the thoughtful Eri: "Let's go, you've seen the living room, I'll take you to see the other rooms."

With a layout of three bedrooms and one living room, after visiting the study and the guest room, the remaining one is naturally the master bedroom where Yukimura sleeps.

Yukimura pointed to the door of the cloakroom in the room and said to Eri, "Just take a look around, I'll go change clothes."

"Ah."

After watching Yukimura enter, Eri looked around the room filled with his aura.

This is a large suite, occupying one-third of the house. There is a large balcony outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, and a massage chair is placed. It can be seen that he is a person who knows how to enjoy life.

This space accommodates the things he likes: Impressionist paintings hanging on the wall; CDs of Johannes Brahms and movies directed by Jean-Luc Godard on the low cabinet in the corner; Gotay’s collection of poems; a tennis ball and a few photo frames on the bedside table—of family members, teammates…and their group photos.

Eili walked over to pick up the photo frame where they had a group photo. It was not the one on the phone screen, but the photo taken at the gate of Dongdaemun on the day she went to Dongdae for an interview. On it was the back view of the two of them, and the distant shot enhanced the atmosphere. The composition, light and shadow, and focus of the photo are perfect, and it can be seen that there is a very good photographer behind the lens.

People can feel it, just from the back, he is holding her, and he feels very intimate.

So, this is what they look like in the eyes of outsiders?

Eili nodded her gaze at his side face, did she see his eyes like this?No wonder Jingshi never asked himself if he liked him.

"This photo was given to me by Fuji." Yukimura's voice came from behind, and at the same time, he hugged her from the post, put his chin on her shoulder, imitated Eri with one hand, and clicked Click on her side face in the photo, and chuckle -- the eyes that like someone can't be concealed after all.

Yukimura thought of the way she smiled to him when they first met, her clear eyes were filled with tenderness, shimmering, extremely beautiful.

Probably only she herself didn't realize it, thinking it was well hidden.

Eri's neck was a little itchy from his hair, she smiled and snatched him, "Ha~ Jingshi, it's itchy!"

But Yukimura didn't want to let go of the tenderness in his arms, he locked Eri tightly in his arms domineeringly, and rubbed her neck again.

After arguing for a while, Eri stopped hiding, leaned back against him, played with his hand on her waist, which she liked so much no matter how many times she saw it, and said, "Fuer-kun's photography skills are very good."

Yukimura squeezed her soft palm and said, "It is said that he likes to take pictures with a camera since he was a child, and his technique is not bad."

"I see." Huili nodded and praised, "It can be seen that Mr. Fuji is a delicate person."

Yukimura complained relentlessly: "So I'm usually a little too thoughtful."

After hearing this, Eili clapped his hands, turned to look at him and teased: "Aren't you the same as Jingshi? You seem to have a good relationship."

Yukimura's purple eyes stared at the pink lips in front of him, they became a little darker, and nodded: "Well, very good."

"That's right, Fuji-kun and him...uh..."

Yukimura stopped Eri from finishing her sentence.

Although the two kissed each other for the first time, Eri found that his kissing skills have really improved by leaps and bounds compared to the beginning!

She clearly felt his lips and tongue wantonly tasting, licking or sucking on her own lips, and the touch flowed through her limbs like electricity, making her go limp, and could only be held tightly by him inside.

Finally, Huili consciously opened her lips to lure him in, her little tongue tremblingly hooked him, and entangled him lightly, both joyfully and shyly.

Yukimura felt that he couldn't hold back such a jerky seduction, he suddenly exerted force on his lips, and his movements became bigger.Feeling the willow waist that is not enough to hold in the palm of my hand, I couldn't help it, and slid in along the hem of her clothes.

When the last layer of barrier disappears, the calloused palms and smooth skin seem to attract each other, bringing each other the desire to indulge in it.

There was a sound outside, as if someone was coming, Hui Li remembered that his friend was outside, she was flustered and wanted to push away the person on her body: "Jingshi...stop...yes, someone is coming."

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