[Yinglan] On the possibility of family friendship becoming an object

As Kuribayashi promised, after drinking three cups of coffee and watching the game video of "Heartbeat Memories" all night, Shizune deleted all the video and game picture files, leaving only the limited edition doll And a specially printed game picture of Yayi closing her eyes and hugging the heroine with a gentle and satisfied smile, but after staring at the two things for a while, she decided to put them in the box and received The bottom of the desk drawer.

At first, she asked Li Lin to find something related to Ya, just to see through that virtual character, to see what Feng Jingye would look like if she became gentle, after all, in this world, Feng Jingye can show tenderness There are probably no people or things with expressions, and if there are, it has nothing to do with her.

In the process of watching, although unexpectedly facing the face that is almost exactly the same as Feng Jingye's heart palpitations, and was once yearning for the overly dreamy love story, but when I saw the end of the game wearing a groom's dress, Ya When holding the picture of the heroine, she felt a sudden emptiness in her heart, because no matter how she looked, the character named Tiaoya was still not Feng Jingye, and the love described in the game would not happen in the real world Above all, the most important thing is that such a gentle person...is not Feng Jingye...

After a long sigh, Shi Jing asked the servant to bring muffins topped with a thick layer of maple syrup and a large cup of black coffee. After all, she only slept for four hours to watch all the videos. If she didn't have enough With sugar and drugs, she might not be able to survive a full day of class today.

Due to lack of sleep, she was a little dizzy, so she stayed in her seat all morning after class to catch up on sleep. It was not until noon that she took a nap for half an hour and had a cup of black coffee. He got better, and smiled and asked Feng Jingye and Xu Wanghuan how to entertain Lianhua, a new guest.

"Well, Lianhua came to me at noon today, saying that he wanted to make snacks for Jingye, so I decided to let the public relations department take a day off, and we all went to the conditioning room." Having said that, Xu Wanghuan Suddenly a very excited expression appeared, "Hehe, Kasuga must be cute in an apron!"

Hearing what he said, Jingyin frowned suspiciously, but seeing that he had fallen into fantasy, she could only turn her head to look at Feng Jingye, "Isn't it Baojisi-san who wants to make snacks for you? ? Why do you have to wear an apron even in Haruhi?"

"Because she has never made dim sum in Baoji Temple, Huan asked Haruhi, who had attended the home economics class of the common people's school, to teach her, and to satisfy his own fantasies by the way." Feng Jingye pushed his glasses, and then revealed A smile, "By the way, Shizune, do you want to play with them too?"

For Feng Jingye, he didn't expect the only daughter of the Baoji Temple family to cook anything good on the first attempt, and although Haruhi had cooking experience, the middle school report card of Haruhi in his hand was also not good. It showed that her housekeeping performance was considered excellent, but he still felt that it would be better to bring in Ome, whose skills are guaranteed by internationally renowned chefs and pastry chefs.It is rare that Xu Wanghuan personally pays for today's snack materials. He doesn't want Mitsukuno Mitsukuno to spend extra money to buy cakes because he can't eat good snacks, or he has to think about it before dinner. What to eat to fill your stomach.

Although I really want to go home early to catch up on sleep, but thinking that I just made fun of him in front of his mother and sister yesterday, it is best not to let him have a chance to find out the account before letting him owe a new favor, so Jing Yin can only Nodded resignedly, "Then let someone prepare the flour and yeast for me and put them in the conditioning room after class is over the previous period."

Hearing what she said, Feng Jingye took out her mobile phone to enter information, and asked, "Do you want to make bread? Do you need to prepare any other materials for you? It's rare that Huan has to pay the bill. It's okay if you don't hesitate."

"Then prepare some matcha powder for me. As for other things, I'll have someone prepare them for me." After finishing speaking, Jing Yin also took out her mobile phone to search for recipes, and then sent the list of ingredients she wanted to Lilin. By the way, let him check something.

Since the dough must be fermented first to make bread, Shizune went to the conditioning room to knead the dough before the end of the last class, and when the part-time work started and Kasuga and other first-year students arrived in the conditioning room, she had already kneaded the dough. The fermented dough is divided, put in the oven, and the dough for making matcha biscuits is started.

While the three girls were busy in the conditioning room, the male public relations staff headed by Xu Wanghuan were all watching by the door, but except for Feng Jingye who leaned openly by the door, everyone else was hiding. Whispering while watching by the door.

Seeing Haruhi wearing an apron as he wished, Tsukasa said with a moved face, "What a beautiful scene..."

Although the Hitachi brothers also thought that Haruhi was cute like this, but seeing that she was in a hurry to help the completely inexperienced Lianhua, they still couldn't help complaining: "But after all, Haruhi is really pitiful."

"Idiot, where did your eyes go?!" After correcting sharply, Xu Wanghuan showed a dreamy look again, "In a classroom full of sweet fragrance, plus two female classmates who love each other, All of this is in my plan, all of this is a big plan to make Haruhi feel feminine..."

Mitsukuni Mitsukun, who was at the side, tilted his head in confusion, "If this is the case, wouldn't it be good for Xiaoharu to play with Xiaojing often?"

"That's right," Hitachi-in Hikari echoed, pointing his chin to Shizune who was chopping vegetables neatly, "Compared to that video game freak, Shizune-senpai can teach Kasuga the self-consciousness and skills that girls should have."

"No!" Xu Wanghuan suddenly took a peek at Feng Jingye at this time, and when he saw that he hadn't noticed them, he whispered to them, "Think about it, Jing Ye and Jing Ye grew up together. My childhood sweetheart, my personality will be more or less influenced by Kagami, what if Haruhi stays with Shizune for too long and she becomes as realistic and evil as them?!"

"Huan," Feng Jingye, who listened to his words verbatim, glared at him with a dark face, "Your whispers are too loud!"

Xu Wanghuan, who was killed by his eyes, quickly hid behind Lizhizuka Takashi, making Lizhizuka Takashi, who was directly facing Feng Jingye, full of black lines.

Seeing this scene, Hitachi Yuanxin secretly laughed a few times, then turned to Feng Jingye and asked, "It's quite surprising, I didn't expect that Shizune-senpai is so good at cooking."

"Ah." Feng Jingye looked away from Xu Wanghuan at this moment, and looked at Jing Yin who was frying noodles in the cooking room. For some reason, her eyes followed her ponytail that was swaying because of the movement of her hands. "She started learning before graduating from elementary school, saying that if she can't, she won't be able to manage the kitchen work of the reception hall well."

"Hey, Jing Ye," finding that his face was not so dark, Xu Wanghuan came back to him again, pointed at Jing Yin who was putting those fried noodles into the bread, and asked excitedly, "Jing Yin her Are you making chow mein bread that often appears on common people shows?"

Before Feng Jingye could answer, Lianhua came out with the baked biscuits and said to Xu Wanghuan with a stern face: "It's so noisy, fake emperor!"

After finishing speaking, she changed her smiling face when Xu Wanghuan squatted in the corner to play melancholy, and embarrassedly took the biscuit in her hand to Feng Jingye, "Master Jingye, these are the common people's biscuits that Mr. Chunri taught me to make." , Lianhua entered the kitchen for the first time, and she couldn't do well."

"This one, the color of the baking is very beautiful."

Looking at the dark brown biscuits in front of him, Feng Jingye tried hard to maintain a smile on his face, and picked up a piece politely, while the others also took a piece out of curiosity.

"I knew it," Lianhua held her face intoxicated and said after handing out the biscuits in her hand, "No matter what I do, Master Jing Ye will definitely tell me that as long as I do it, He thinks it is beautiful in the world..."

Before he finished speaking, everyone except Feng Jingye couldn't help sticking out their tongues and said, "It's so unpalatable!"

"What is this? A rock?"

Lianhua, who was dismantled, couldn't help shouting and ran after Hitachi-in brothers and Kanotsuka Mitsukuni. At this time, Haruhi also walked out of the conditioning room with his low-sugar ginger biscuits, leaving only Shizuo One person was still waiting for the biscuits she was still in the oven, and when the biscuits were baked, she immediately took out a small transparent bag and put the heart-shaped biscuits in it.

Just when she tied a beautiful bowknot on it, Kuribayashi, who was waiting at the side after receiving her order, immediately walked up to her, took the bag of biscuits with both hands, and put a piece of yakisoba bread beside her. Pick up the snack box together.

Seeing that he was leaving, Jing Yin asked a little worriedly: "Remember, that biscuit is for grandpa, do you know how to tell him?"

"Yes."

"Since this is the case, I will trouble you with these. You can go straight to get off work after delivery."

After watching him leave, Shizune picked up the tray with fried noodle bread made for the public relations department and walked out, and happened to see the back of Lianhua leaving excitedly, "Huh? Baojiji-san?"

"Lianhua said she has something to do, so she left first." Seeing her, Suohuan, who was still imitating sadness, immediately recovered, and looked excitedly at the good-looking yakisoba bread on the tray , "By the way, Shizune, can I eat and watch?"

"Well, please don't dislike Mr. Huan and everyone."

Hearing what she said, everyone except Xu Wanghuan also took one. After all, even Feng Jingye has guaranteed cooking skills, and the rest of them don't have to worry that she will make cookies as difficult as Lianhua's just now. The taste of eating.

After swallowing a mouthful of chow mein bread, Feng Jingye asked, "Speaking of which, I remember you can only cook some simple dishes. When did you learn how to make bread and biscuits?"

"When I was in France last year, because I couldn't find a breakthrough at that time, I poached Mr. Lubet to my restaurant, so after I found out that his wife is a pastry chef, I went to the dim sum class opened by her. Remembering her nostalgia for Japan, let her persuade Mr. Lube to go back to Japan with her.”

Seeing the smug smile on her face, everyone except Feng Jingye and Chunri swallowed their saliva.It turns out that Mute/Mute-senpai is really the same as Huan/Idiot-His Royal Highness said, her personality is really influenced by Jing Ye/King Ye-senpai! !

Although puzzled by the change in their expressions, Shizune still kept smiling, put the remaining yakisoba bread into a food box for Haruhi to take home, and then bagged the remaining biscuits.

Just when she had packed all her things and the people from the public relations department left the meeting, Feng Jingye walked towards her with their schoolbags, "I'll see you off, let your deacon deliver the things."

After thinking for a while, Jing Yin chose the latter between contacting other drivers in his family and taking a ride with others, "Well, then I will trouble your family."

As she spoke, she reached out to take her schoolbag from Feng Jingye's hand, but he suddenly called out, "Mute."

"What's wrong?"

Before Jing Yin could raise his head to look at him, his hand came to her hair and touched it lightly, and then showed her what was on his finger, "It's touched."

"I'm sorry," Shizune quickly pretended to be nonchalant when he felt his ears warm up, and took out a handkerchief from his pocket and handed it to him, "Probably got it on the seasoning for fried noodles just now. "

"It's okay, let's go." Feng Jingye didn't take the handkerchief, and didn't return the schoolbag to her, but just motioned her to follow.

As usual, Feng Jingye's three bodyguards were waiting at the school gate punctually. Because the two grew up together, Feng Jingye didn't change to sit at the school gate like he used to send the girls back. Instead of sitting in the passenger seat, sit in the back seat with Shizune.

After ordering Tachibana to go to Xianyuan's house first, Feng Jingye asked in a nonchalant tone: "Jingyin, who did you ask Li Lin to deliver the bread to? Uncle, aunt, brother Xiuhe?"

"Of course not. The only ones who need special snacks made by myself are my grandfather, uncle, uncle and aunt."

While talking, Jing Yin opened the bag in her hand, picked up a piece and put it in her mouth, while Feng Jingye on the side replaced her relatives' titles with their positions in her heart.The Minister of Defense, the Chief of the Metropolitan Police Department, the Auditor of the Ministry of Finance, and the recently elected Tokyo Metropolitan Councilor...

"Since the target is them, is it okay to send such a simple thing?" He asked with some uncertainty.

"Okay," Shizune showed him a smug smile, "Whether it's my father's side or my mother's side, there are very few girls of my generation, so they will be very happy as long as you give this small thing , are you envious?"

Seeing her frightened look, Feng Jingye couldn't help but flicked her forehead hard, then took a piece of biscuit unceremoniously, and bit it in half vigorously, "Accordingly, as a girl, Shouldn't you need to get closer to them? Could it be that you also want to get the Hanyuan family?"

"No, let's not say that I have an older brother above me, and the number of cousins ​​is not small. No matter what happens, it will not be my turn to be the heir." At this point, Jing Yin suddenly paused, "And, if If I really want to inherit, then I will definitely have to hire someone in the future. Those who are willing to hire someone are either the worst in the whole family, or they are ambitious but have no chance to develop their fists in their own family. Why should I let myself Are you trapped in such a mirror of internal and external troubles?"

"That's right." After thinking for a while, Feng Jingye didn't bother with the reason anymore. After all, her good relationship with so many people is only good for him, so he took another biscuit and stuffed it into his mouth in a good mood. inside.It's not bad, it tastes much better than the ginger biscuits made by Chunri...

Glancing squintingly at him who had already eaten a piece of chow mein bread and was grabbing snacks from her, Shizune asked angrily: "Let's not talk about me, what are you going to do about Baojiji-san? If she asks her father to follow him What if uncle proposes a marriage?"

"Although it is said that the Baojisi family is a client of our Feng family, if we marry, it will not bring any benefits to the Feng family, so I believe my father will not agree." Feng Jingye smiled at this time, "Of course , I will also explain to her when the new project she proposes is over.”

"Okay." Regarding his personality, which is very clear about everything, Shizune gave up directly, so he simply continued to eat biscuits in silence, and by the way, childishly fought offensive and defensive battles with his hands that stretched out from time to time to snatch the food.

When the two finished playing and finished eating the biscuits, the car arrived at the gate of Xianyuan's house.

Xiangdao, who was sitting in the back seat with the two of them, planned to get out of the car and asked Jing Yin who was sitting in the middle to get off, but Feng Jingye gestured to him, and then opened the door on his side to get out of the car, and told him Shizune stretched out his hand in surprise, "Princess Shizune."

This person...although he complained in his heart, Jing Yin still stretched out his hand to get on it, and got out of the car with his hand, "Thank you."

Feng Jingye said while handing her her schoolbag, "Where, I also thank Princess Jingyin for your hospitality today."

"I'll see you tomorrow." Hearing someone from his house came out, Jing Yin nodded to him, then turned and went back.

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