[Comprehensive] Kazuya's happy life

He also wiped his hair and walked out of the bathroom, directly into the living room.

In the spacious and bright space, Tsuruga Ren was sitting on the sofa looking down at the script.

On the coffee table in front of him, a large pile of scripts that was piled up before Kazuya went to take a shower has been divided into two piles, one large and one small—it seems that during the short period of time he was away, Tsuruga Ren But there is no idle time.

He also walked over and sat down on the other side of the sofa.

The subtle vibrations caused by the movements made someone who had been studying the script before suddenly aware of his arrival.

The black-haired youth put down the script in his hand:

"This time there is milk in the refrigerator."

There was a bit of sarcasm in his tone.

Kazuya stopped wiping his hair, "...it is common sense in this country to drink a bottle of iced milk after taking a hot bath." He pointed out calmly and sharply.

"But for some people who don't need milk to supplement calcium and improve height, the taste issue should also be considered."

Someone who is 18 years old and 190 tall is smiling like a flower.

"..." After being reborn, Kazuya worked hard to supplement nutrition but is still only 170 today.

Why didn't he realize that someone was so sharp-tongued before?

And also luck.

Forget it, don't know the same level as this person!

Anyway, he will grow a lot taller before next summer, and his height will be at least 175 in the future. If Tatsuya's height when he graduated from high school is used as a reference, it will be 1.8 meters without worrying about it.

In this country where the average male height is just over 1.7 meters, he is considered tall, and he is still a tall man who loves to drink milk! (…)

Kazuya stopped bickering with someone, got up and ran to the kitchen to look through the refrigerator.

Tsuruga Lian sat where she was, with a joyful smile still on the corner of her mouth.

At this moment, Kazuya poked his head out from the kitchen:

"I'm a little hungry. I'm going to fry mixed rice for supper. Do you want Lian?"

"……want."

Tsuruga Lian replied a little weakly.

He simply put down the script and walked to the door of the kitchen, leaning against the door frame with his arms folded, watching the boy inside fasten his apron skillfully, and began to beat eggs——

"Gentle personality, handsome appearance, excellent academics and all-round sports, good family background and can cook... What else is Kazuya that you don't know? Huh?"

The "perfect boy" who was asked didn't look back:

"acting."

"..." Dun Helian was speechless.

On the contrary, Kazuya, who had regained a victory, felt his mood soared instantly, and even brought a bit of briskness to his cooking movements.

Fried rice is not difficult, and Tsuruga Lian's kitchen has all kinds of ingredients, so a few minutes later, the two of them sat down at the coffee table next to the sofa in the living room, with a large plate of steaming mixed fried rice in front of each other.

"I'm starting~"

Promisingly clasping their hands together, the two young people with big appetites began to feast on it.

"Sure enough, the taste is not as good as Xiaonan's."

Swallowing a big mouthful of fried rice, Kazuya frowned first, and then quickly relaxed:

"But it's impossible..."

It would be too unreasonable if Xiao Nan's cooking skills learned through years of hard work are not as good as that of a boy who can only cook fried rice and curry to fill his stomach.

Tsuruga Lian on the side has a different opinion from him:

"Really. I don't think there is any difference."

He also tasted Xiaonan's handicrafts when he was on the beach before, and he didn't think Kazuya's cooking was any worse than that. Moreover, if it wasn't for Kazuya, he would have to go out if he wanted to have a supper at this time , or he can only order takeaway - of course he would never consider the latter.

As a popular superstar, he has no intention of revealing his home address.

So to sum up, at this time, you can eat a delicious supper as you like, and Mr. Tsuruga, the national male god, said that he has nothing to complain about.

And his speech without deliberate compliments, which was clearly heard to be telling the truth, also made Kazuya's already good mood even better.

As a result, when the mood is good, the appetite will naturally be good. In the end, the two not only happily finished a large plate of fried rice, but also divided the remaining half of the pot.

In the end, both of them felt a bit overwhelmed, so after clearing away the cups and dishes together, they each slumped on the side of the sofa in exactly the same posture, trying to digest...

"If this continues, I might get fat..."

Lying on her back on the armrest of the sofa, Tsuruga Ren touched her slightly protruding belly and spoke weakly.

He also lay lazily on the other side, hearing that he didn't even look at him:

"Then work hard."

"Am I not working hard?" Tsuruga Lian raised her foot and touched him dissatisfied, "Don't forget that Kazuya you stayed with me for the first time, but it was just to use my gym."

——His specially built gym is not a good-looking display. In order to decompress/keep fit (body) health (body), does he use those professional fitness equipment regularly and properly?

He also kicked away a pair of long legs that someone was trying to put on him presumptuously:

"So Lian wants to emphasize that you have such luxurious professional equipment, but you haven't developed eight-pack abs?"

"...You know that I'm not taking the route of a muscular man, right?"

"But you still don't have eight-pack abs."

"I'm the No. [-] male artist who wants to be hugged by him for two consecutive years?"

"But you still don't have eight-pack abs."

"If I publish the cover or inside page with the beach background, whether it is "·jp" (the leading fashion magazine in China) or "" (a professional magazine with a slightly higher quality, the circulation has never been high), the current issue will be out of stock oh?"

"But you still don't have eight-pack abs."

"........."

"Even if you don't talk and breathe harder and pretend to be angry, you still don't have eight-pack abs in the end."

…………Huh?

Why is there no response?

Kazuya was wondering and wanted to sit up and take a look, but he suddenly felt heavy——

"You're very proud, Kazuya."

Suddenly, Tsuruga Renduan's handsome face appeared in her line of sight.

Even though this face is very eye-catching whether it is seen face to face or on TV or movie screens on weekdays, and it brings great visual enjoyment, but when it is unsuspectingly magnified in sight when……

The effect is really scary!

Kazuya was covered in white sweat from fright →Σ<(=っ°Д°)っ!

"Hiss—!" He even shivered, and his hands reacted slowly at this time, and began to try to push away the person who was almost on top of him:

"A gentleman uses his mouth but not his hands... Lian, do you want to use violence to suppress it because you can't do it? This is not what a gentleman does."

"Heh." The man who was firmly on top of him let out a low chuckle when he heard the words, "The provocative method is useless to me, Kazuya."

While talking, he stretched out one hand to firmly clasp Kazuya's wrist, then, the other hand actually tried to open Kazuya's T-shirt...

"I was very happy to bully me before? Huh?"

Feeling that the young man under him stiffened when her palm was inserted into the hem of his T-shirt, Tsuruga Lian couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and gave him a wicked smile:

"Since the eight-pack abs are so deliberately emphasized, then Kazuya you... must have it?"

As he said that, the movements of his hands intensified, lifting the hem of the boy's thickened T-shirt upwards, revealing the naked and flat lower abdomen and the thin and slender waist that were originally covered under it...

This is not finished.

Tsuruga Ren's palm followed Kazuya's waistline, all the way down.

"Oh...you've had a good workout, Kazuya."

The boy's skin from the palm is smooth and warm to the touch, and the muscle lines are smooth and beautiful. I don't know if Tsuruga Ren has eight-pack abs, but in terms of the feel...

"As expected of the ace pitcher of the baseball club."

He had a very elegant and extravagant super-gentlemanly smile on his face, and while pressing his palm on Kazuya's lower abdomen, he squeezed lightly——

Immediately, the weak struggling strength of the boy under him completely softened...

"Lian, don't make trouble."

After a brief silence, Kazuya spoke.

Even in the "weakness" of being suppressed, he didn't seem to feel too nervous or annoyed.

Maintaining the "poor" posture with his wrists pinched and his abdominal muscles pinched, after the initial shock, he quickly revealed a calm and calm expression, as if he was not under the control of others at all.

"Even if you pinch it again, what should be there will not disappear, and what is not will not appear for nothing."

——As a result, apart from enjoying the hands-on addiction (?), there is actually no benefit to be gained.

He looked up at Tsuruga Lian with a sincere face, his eyes were full of sympathy and sighs...

"..." It was clearly the party that took the initiative and was in an overwhelmingly dominant position (really→_→), but at this moment, Tsuruga Ren felt deeply depressed.

"I said, Kazuya, you are too uncooperative, aren't you?"

Persisting in looking at his friend for a few seconds, he let out a long sigh as if giving up suddenly, and loosened his grip on the other party.

However, people have no intention of moving away from Kazuya.

On the contrary, he gave up the strength of support, and the weight of his whole body was suppressed, and he fell heavily on Kazuya:

"The normal reaction should be to scream or try to break free, right?"

What kind of trouble is it that you lie flat and let yourself be touched with a calm face.

It really makes people feel very unfulfilling, you know →_→

And also smiling:

"Because I played a lot with my brother, I have already summed up my experience."

——This is the benefit of having a twin brother who grew up together!

In the process of playing together from childhood to adulthood, you can quickly get various high points of children. When you are too lazy to cooperate, just act in the opposite direction of the reaction that can poke these high points. Great enthusiasm can be quenched quickly!

The pro-test is effective!

"..." Tsuruga Lian didn't know how to react for a moment.

Rather than continue to be depressed about his own depression, he seems to want to give Kazuya his brother a solemn wax. (.)

He lowered his head and looked at He Ye for a long time, finally gave up and buried his head heavily, and pillowed it on He Ye's shoulder:

"ghost."

"Eh?"

"demon."

"..."

"The Black Prince."

"..." Wait, this set of comments seems familiar.Does anyone seem to have said that about him before?

Kazuya, who was completely regarded as a large pillow, blinked innocently while maintaining the posture of being firmly hugged on the sofa by a certain god.

The air in the room fell silent for a moment. Although neither of the two people spoke or moved, the atmosphere was not stiff and tense, but soft and relaxed.

Just when Kazuya was a little sleepy and almost fell asleep with his eyes squinted in this posture, an emergency phone rang suddenly, breaking the silence of the room——

Tsuruga Ren got up quickly, stretched her arms and picked up the mobile phone beside her.

At the same time as he pressed the on button, out of the corner of his eye, he spotted Kazuya sitting up, and the sleepy expression on his face disappeared...

For some reason, he felt a little regret for a moment.

However, before he could get to the bottom of it, the work that Mr. She mentioned on the phone had taken all his attention away, leaving him no time to think about other things...

So he didn't know that when he went to the window and concentrated on answering the phone, Kazuya, who sat up behind him, had a flash of a kind of... thoughtful look——

It seems that something is starting to go wrong...