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"Corner of the mouth?" Dazai looked a little puzzled, but he licked the corner of his own mouth as he said, only to see the bright red tip of his tongue licking past the edge of his pale lips, rolling up the white cream and then retracting. Taste carefully on the taste buds.

Shuangye suddenly regretted reminding him of this fact.

"...You guy, aren't you trying to seduce me on purpose?"

Frost Ye, who had a panoramic view of the picture, unconsciously stared at the face on the screen with more meaning.

"Huh? Have you been discovered?" Dazai bit the fork between his teeth, blinked his eyelashes extremely slowly, the slender wings like a black butterfly fluttered lightly, and the brilliant golden pollen left in the air seemed to be able to break through the space and fly away. Grabbed in front of her.

This scene of her appearance critically made her become the most serious pollen allergy sufferer here.

Frost Leaf moved her fingertips calmly and rubbed her nose a few times, as if some unknown sweet pollen really infected the air.

"Be careful if you do it a few more times, I'm about to lose control and eat you up."

"It doesn't matter if you can't control it, whether it's cream or me, all belong to you~"

She wanted to give a little warning, but found that her boyfriend's eyes suddenly brightened a little bit, looking eager to push him down, but got double the opposite effect.

Going on like this, Shuangye was really afraid that he would pack himself up and lie on the bed tonight, expecting to open the present with his own hands.She couldn't help but silently skipped this topic, and turned to ask Dazai: "Stop flirting, look at your sleepy face, did you eat your lunch?"

When Dazai heard this, his fingers crossing the cake stiffened, and Shuangye knew that there must be some guilty conscience in it.

"Didn't eat, right?" Shuang Ye's eyes had seen through everything.

He suddenly began to cover his lips and pretended to cough. The haggard young man's complexion was as soft and white as pear blossoms slapped by the clear rain for a moment, and the gleaming kite pupils were covered with a thin halo. There was a sense of pity.

It's really going to pretend to be pitiful.

"I...cough cough, I didn't mean it, I forgot my lunch when I got busy."

Dazai, who has developed an unbalanced diet, has not changed his habits so quickly. He also knows that this will dissatisfy Shimoba, but some weak and evasive psychology that emerges in his heart makes him want to act like a baby. He falteringly confused the matter: "Besides, I have already eaten the love cake specially sent by Xiao Shuangye, so it doesn't matter if I don't eat it..."

"Sweets can't replace dinner, you don't know this common sense, do you?"

When it came to health issues, Shimoba did not intend to coddle him, Dazai's expression suddenly became more and more gloomy after being accused by her, and his head drooped like a pair of airplane ears.

It felt like poking a rubber ball, and with a slight press of a finger, the other party's aura would be flattened. Shuang Ye saw her boyfriend sitting in front of the luxurious desk put on such a mournful look, but unexpectedly she softened her heart.

Holding her chin and thinking for a moment, Shuangye thought of a good idea that could solve it——

"From now on, I'll make lunch boxes for you and bring them over every day. Now you have no reason to say no to eating, right?"

After finishing speaking, Shuangye inexplicably found that this idea was a bit like preparing a wife's bento for an office worker husband who went out to work. Her expression changed slightly, but she quickly covered it up as if nothing had happened.

Although the trouble is a bit troublesome, treating my lover and making lunch for him are just trivial things that reflect my heart.

Suddenly receiving this reward, the depths of Dazai's eyes lit up again, flickering with fire that even the soul was delighted with.

"Yeah! I will obediently eat it every day!" Dazai's tone of voice raised several degrees in reply.

The ball that was poked flat bounced up again.

……

It was agreed that he would be responsible for Dazai's daily lunch and supervise him to eat on time. As the cook, Shuangye naturally had to be prepared.

What makes her hesitate is what kind of diet to choose.Different from Fei Jia's type who stays up late for a long time and causes physical weakness, Dazai not only stays up late, but also seems to be ruining himself in the early stage, with disordered work and rest, irregular diet, long-term mental depression, and his physical condition is in a mess.

Before the appearance of Shimoba, Dazai Osamu had never stopped his suicidal tendencies, ignoring his own physical needs, which was originally a kind of slow suicide that he had written a suicide note.

Fortunately, there is a new turning point in the middle of the story.

It seems that if you want to gain weight, you need to do it step by step.

After much deliberation, Shuang Ye decided to dial a number, and said straight to the point: "Coach, are you free recently? I want to learn how to cook—"

A few days later, after explaining to the shop assistants in advance, Shimoba took his subordinate's car to the place agreed on the phone under the thoughtful arrangement of her boyfriend, which was a little far from the city of Yokohama.

This is a quiet and peaceful town. In recent years, it is said that after being under the cover of the forces called the Skylark Disciplinary Foundation, no one dares to commit trouble here.

"You guys just stop here and wait, and I'll come back when I'm done."

The black suits who belonged to Hong Kong and Heiwei opened the car door for her with all their heart and soul. Seeing that they were going to follow her, Shuangye, who was going to find Xingping, couldn't help but stop them.

"But……"

Several subordinates who wanted to act as bodyguards looked hesitant, but Shuangye immediately looked over with calm eyes, and they tacitly dared not say any more.

Facing the aura formed by the killer, the subordinates inexplicably felt the chill like fish rolling over the tip of a knife, and they couldn't summon the slightest courage to resist physiologically.

As a student who graduated from the head of Yuanyue, Xingping's hometown lived in a simple commercial street known as "Sumire Avenue".The gourmet magazine had previously published the news that he had returned to Japan recently, and Shiroba called her, and he, who was enthusiastic and always nervous, readily agreed to the request.

"Yo, this is the second time we met after the dinner party hosted by the super-rich president?" As soon as we met, the red-haired young man with hair growing upwards like a hedgehog immediately raised a vigorous smile, bringing She recalled the past, "I remember his name is Fei... Fei what?"

Seeing that Xingping couldn't recall the name, Shuangye couldn't help reminding him kindly: "Fitzgerald, it is said that the dinner made you millions of dollars, right? At least you have to remember the boss's name." .”

Xing Ping Chuangzhen scratched the back of his head and said carelessly: "Well, I will definitely do it next time!"

Shuang Ye met him that year, and Xing Ping was also a stunned boy who had just graduated not long ago and was about to cross the adult waterline, and he has known him for almost four years now.

It stands to reason that an ordinary chef should not have so many interactions with people in her other world, but this person is a character who likes to run around and practice, and Shuangye can always meet him in various magical places figure.

He can appear in the back kitchen of the top rich class, he can also haunt an ordinary small restaurant, he can go to the barren jungle to survive in the wild, and he can also open a small street vendor on a whim in a foreign country.In Xing Ping Chuangzhen's brain, it seems that the nerve that is obsessed with identity and rank is missing. Hearing Shuangye's call and saying that he wants to ask him for help, he was very happy and asked Shuangye to come when the store was closed.

Maybe it's because he himself wants to experiment with the research and preparation of new dishes, and he has no plans to open it today.At this moment, the store door was half closed, and the stools were neatly stacked on the table, only the two of them stayed in the quiet back kitchen to discuss.

"Speaking of which, Ogiwara, what do you want to learn?"

"Is there any recipe that can regulate his body for a person who has long-term diet and irregular work and rest?"

"You want diet therapy—then you have to make some food that is light, delicious, convenient to eat, and comprehensively nutritious."

Both of them are doing what they say, and they have a vigorous personality. After deciding on the recipe, they decided to make a first sample to taste the taste.

And just as Shimeba was filling her cooking tools with ammunition, there was a familiar voice outside Xingping Restaurant that caught her attention.

"I really miss it... I didn't expect it to be the same as before after so long, it hasn't changed at all. Ah, is Xingping Restaurant open? I saw someone inside."

A hearty voice sounded outside the door, as if he had discovered the half-closed door of the shop, he stepped over and opened the curtain.

The irritable young man who followed him hindered him, and as he got older, his voice was slightly magnetic with the smell of cigarettes, and he was no longer as frizzy as before: "Hey, I said it [-] times before, you are not allowed to do this!" The baseball idiot is ahead of Judai-"

"It's okay, Prison Temple. It would be great if Chuangzhen-san was here. It's rare to come back. I really want to taste his craftsmanship."

As the gentle voice echoed, the people who had spoken before entered the restaurant one by one.

A black-haired young man with a long strip of weapons wrapped in cloth and a natural smile on his face, a silver-haired young man with a cigarette in his mouth and his hands in his trouser pockets looking unhappy, and a gentle and harmless man who was protected by them behind him. Herbivore male.

"Hey, there are really people inside..." Tsunayoshi Sawada, who has grown into an excellent young man, stepped in and was about to say hello to Soma Xinghei when he noticed the figure of the woman beside him out of the corner of his eye. , the whole face completely froze as if saying 'bad'.

"Shuang, Shuang..." The brown-haired youth stammered, unable to utter the name for a long time.

"Hey, isn't this Zetian and you guys? Long time no see." Seeing the regular customers who used to visit, Xingping couldn't help but smile and greet them.

It's a pity that the few of them blocked the door at this time and did not move, looking at Shuangye who appeared here in shock.

"Vongola... and your guardians?"

Frost Ye, who took off the towel, frowned, looked at the few people who appeared here, and had a vague premonition in her heart, "Why are you here?"

And the voice that sounded after that undoubtedly confirmed her hunch.

Behind Tsunayoshi Zetian and others who were full of embarrassment, a face that had been engraved in her heart patted Zetian's shoulder and squeezed in front of everyone.

"Because I was forcibly invited to come and hold a reunion with old friends~"

The beautiful white-haired young man's tone was as light as a pure white magnolia flying in the air, and he looked at her with a smile on his face, "Long time no see, little Shuangye—"

"Did you miss me?"

The familiar handsome face and pleasant soft voice awakened her dusty memories from the past.

At this time, Xingping next door widened Jin Tong slightly, not aware of the turbulent undercurrent at the scene, and smiled very heartily and shouted: "Hey, isn't this your ex-boyfriend Ogiwara?"

--Ruined.

These few words thumped in the hearts of everyone in Pengo Lie, and they emerged in a enlarged and bold form, which weighed heavily on their hearts.

But in this scene of reuniting with the scumbag, Shuang Ye's expression was extremely calm - so calm that there was not a single ripple on his face.

"Of course I do. Whenever I see rubbish on the side of the road, I will think of you again, Bai Lan."

She loaded the gun with a blank face, and then, among the repeatedly intertwined complex expressions of "don't do it" and "wait a minute, do I want to stop people's love and hatred", she aimed at laughing even if she pointed the gun at herself The spirit is still brilliant Bai Lan.

——Really fearless.

Then he slapped his face.