[Golden String + Net King] Arc

The Yuesen boy had insomnia all night, his mind was full of the girl's superficial kiss yesterday.

As soon as he closes his eyes, he can't help but think of the soft touch of the girl's pink cherry lips, the faint fragrance of roses on her body, and her clever and sly eyes, which seem to surround him.

Because he basically tossed and turned at night and didn't fall asleep, when his roommate started packing up before six o'clock in the morning, Tsukimori woke up naturally.

"Senior Teak doesn't intend to stay?" Yue Sen looked at Teak's already packed suitcase and frowned slightly.

Teak still had a calm smile on his face, "Yes. Since it has already been eliminated, it's just a waste of time to stay."

After packing the last package, Yuki took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, with a brisk tone, "Okay. Then, goodbye, Tsukimori-kun. Good luck."

Yue Sen has already dressed, still with a cold expression, "I'll take you out."

"That's troublesome." Teak was not polite.

The air in Karuizawa Mountain in the early morning is very good, without a trace of heat, but with a faint scent of green grass, which makes people feel refreshed.But the two people walking on the road leading to the gate, although they looked as usual, could not be called relaxed.

The distance to the door is not long.

"This time, it's a real farewell." Yuki looked at the junior in front of him and sighed softly.

After the summer vacation, he was going to study in the UK as a price for his willful return for the school recital competition.

"Senior, don't you... plan to tell her?"

The smile on the teak face froze imperceptibly for a moment, and then returned to nature, "Her words... will know sooner or later anyway."

After thinking about it, Yuesen still said the words, "If you have time, please talk to her."

"Talk?" Teak raised his brows lightly, with a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, "She and I are different, the only thing in common is half of the blood flowing from our bodies."

And, they used to have the same last name.

"To be honest," Teak blinked, "I've always been jealous of her since I was a child, and this jealousy reached its peak when she was no longer in Teak. Heh, it's useless to say more." Teak rubbed his forehead, took the suitcase and flute box and prepared to turn around and leave.

Not far away, the car sent by the teak family has been waiting for a long time.

"Talk to her," Yue Sen said, causing Yuki's footsteps to pause for a moment, "I care about you very much."

So, whether you give up, persevere, obey your family, or stand up to resist, at least don't make those who care about you more worried.

So, be open and honest, have a good talk.

How transparent teak is, it is naturally clear at one point.

"Who knows?" The boy's ravings gradually dissipated with the air as he walked away.

Azuma Yuzuki, once a young piano prodigy and now a top-notch flute player, is he going to give up music under the influence of his family?

Yuesen looked at the back of teak moving forward for a while, feeling a little emotional in his heart.

For him who loves music, even though he has been under a lot of pressure since he was a child because his parents are well-known musicians, and his childhood is also taking bigger steps than him to move forward on the road of music, he still cannot Imagine what his life would be like without the violin.

perhaps……

Yuesenlian without a violin is not Yuesenlian.

Yuesen shook his head lightly, shook off the messy thoughts in his mind, turned and walked back to the main building of the training camp.

Compared with Yuesen's tossing and turning all night, the Qingyu girl had a good night's sleep. It was rare to sleep a little longer against the biological clock.

Even though she experienced the heavy impact of her brother's abandonment of music the day before, she forgot her troubles in Tsukimori's comfort and molestation.

The way is her own, she has no right to walk his way for Yuki Azuma.

When I walked to the hall, I happened to meet Feng Chotaro who came out from the inner room.

"Good morning, Senior Qing." Feng definitely had admiration for this girl who deserved to say "senior" to him even though she was the same age.

"Good morning, Feng Jun." Looking at the boy's forehead with thin sweat, Qing Yu asked casually, "Just came back from morning exercise?"

"En." Feng nodded, "Speaking of morning exercises, I used to be able to meet Yuesen-kun, but I feel strange that I didn't meet him today. I just met him in the hall just now and realized that he sent Yumu-kun away. Senior, you Are you familiar with Senior Teak?"

Qing Yu blinked her eyes, digesting the news.

Once failed, he immediately left the training camp.

Brother, even if you say it wasn't intentional, she would find it hard to believe such a development.

Everything has already been calculated.

"Forget it." Qing Yu's tone was slightly depressed and nostalgic.

They used to be simple and close brothers and sisters, but after all these years, they have gradually drifted away.

"Where's Lian?" You must have missed the breakfast time after sending teak back, right?

"Ah, because it was past breakfast time when he came back, so he went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast himself."

Qing Yu, who was already planning to leave, turned around blankly when she heard this, "You, what, what?"

"Ah?" Feng was startled when he saw Qing Yu's changed expression, not knowing what he said wrong.

Qing Yu repeated expressionlessly, "You said just now, where is Lian?"

"Kitchen, kitchen... Tsukimori-kun prepares breakfast by himself in the kitchen."

Qing Yu felt that this could not be worse news.

"Why, what's the matter?" Feng was a little confused.

Qing Yu covered her face in pain, "You actually let him go to the kitchen..."

"Huh?" Feng still looked confused.

At this moment, a "bang" from inside made Qing Yu successfully show a more painful expression again,

"Jesus..."

"Could it be..." Feng seemed to understand a little bit.

Could it be that Mr. Yuesen is the legendary kitchen killer?

can't put...

Mingming Yuesen-kun looks so omnipotent...

Qing Yu glanced at Feng, and sighed with emotion, "This is the window that God closed for him..." After finishing speaking, Qing Yu walked quickly to the inner kitchen with her forehead propped up.

There was chaos in the microwave oven, white and yellow egg shards stuck to the furnace wall, and the glass of milk on the glazed table was overturned.And the young man who was the cause of everything was standing motionless in the middle of the kitchen, with a rare look of distress on his face.

Qing Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the battle situation is not too tragic.

Going forward, he lightly poked the boy's temple, and complained, "Didn't you tell me not to go into the kitchen?"

The young man Yuesen turned his head arrogantly, with a bit of embarrassment in his tone, "I thought it was just heating two boiled eggs..."

The young Yuesen also has a deep understanding of his cooking skills, and basically rarely enters the kitchen. Even when there is no one at home, his parents will find a nanny to help him cook every day.And because of Qing Yu's return, the mother dismissed the nanny with confidence, and handed over the task of three meals to Qing Yu.Therefore, the Yuesen family's kitchen has always been safe and sound.Even if Qing Yu goes out occasionally, he will help him prepare food in advance and put it in the refrigerator, only need to heat it in the microwave—and write the specific time of heating on the sticky note.

Therefore, from childhood to adulthood, what Yuesen successfully made independently with a microwave oven is nothing more than heating milk for 30 seconds at regular intervals.

When Yuesen came back from delivering the teak wood today, because he missed breakfast, he didn’t want to miss more time to train, and happened to see a few boiled eggs left in the kitchen in the morning, thinking that it would be no problem to heat two eggs Yes, so I put two boiled eggs in a bowl and threw them into the microwave.

Qing Yu could only stare at him helplessly, and couldn't help but gently pinched the young man's cheek with his right hand—it seemed to be getting smoother.

"You can make me complain in this place, but if you have no shortcomings, you are not a normal person. But! Lian, if you are so good at physics, don't you know that soft and spherical things like eggs can be directly put into the microwave oven? Will it definitely explode if the heating pressure is too high?! Why is it called a boiled egg! It is boiled in water! Even if you put it in the microwave oven, you should cut it into several pieces at least!"

The Qingyu girl's poisonous tongue broke out...

"I'm sorry." The young Yuesen blushed awkwardly.

Qing Yu pinched the boy's cheek again, then put on the apron, first took two boiled eggs and put them in the pot with water, turned on the natural gas and covered the pot, and took out some slices of bread from the cabinet Put in the toaster.Then quickly cleaned the microwave with a clean rag, took a clean cup, poured milk, put it in the microwave, and set the heating time for 30 seconds.

After a few "ding" sounds, the simple breakfast has been freshly baked.

As for the Yuesen boy, he has been standing silently in the corner, and the black energy on his body can almost materialize...

The author has something to say:

I will tell you that I coded this chapter for a day?

Am I going to tell you that I plan to create another black basket fanfic to harm others?Oh heh heh heh...