Chapter 325
Chapter 325
Because of the exceptionally good mood, Hotaru has been busy in the kitchen for a long time, cooking a large table full of Japanese dishes, no matter how big Ryoma's appetite is, it is enough to fill his stomach.

I thought that he would be very excited to eat a special meal because he didn't eat well at noon, but the reality is that he sat at the dinner table hesitated, and suddenly said something very unpleasant, "Don't cook so much in the future. .”

These words were like a basin of cold water poured on Hotaru, who was waiting like a kitten to hear her master's praise, and the smile on her face gradually stagnated.

She didn't understand why she spent so much time and effort making so many delicious things, but he told her not to make them again without praising her. At least, he should also smile at her?Why are you so serious?

"I... did I do something wrong?" She and Ryoma sat at the table facing each other, their fists under the table were tightly clenched together.

Ryoma didn't notice that her disappearing smile was different from her expression, and he still repeated lightly "No, in short, don't cook so much anymore."

After speaking, he picked up his chopsticks and prepared to eat.

The atmosphere is quiet, so quiet that the sound of chopsticks and dishes touching is so harsh.

Yingying stood there blankly, suddenly lost her appetite.

The grievances I experienced in the past few days seemed to have found a breakthrough, and tears poured out of my eyes.

She is not a strong person, she is not necessarily optimistic, nor can she be patient.

She can refuse to force her to get engaged, she can wait when she is locked in a room, she can endure a hunger strike, and she can not care when a person leaves home because he is there.

But why did he still treat her like this?Everyone can not understand her, only he can't.

The soft sobs and the sound of tears dripping on the table caught Ryoma's attention, he raised his head strangely, and was startled when he saw the tearful face of the girl opposite.

He didn't even hold the chopsticks and fell on the table, making an even harsher sound.

He obviously said with a smile on his face just now that he wanted to make delicious food for him, why did he cry all of a sudden?
Somewhat panicked, he put down the bowls and chopsticks and walked over to sit next to her. When she turned around, she suddenly hugged her, and kept wiping tears on his clothes.

Just rub it, he doesn't care, but... "What's wrong with you?"

A greeting directly caused Yingying to become more and more wronged, from sobbing softly to howling loudly, crying without image.

Intermittently organizing the words she cried out into sentences, Ryoma realized that the reason why she suddenly cried like this seemed to be caused by his few words just now.

But he didn't mean that at all.

"Don't cry... I, I didn't mean that."

"I think it's a waste, and there's not much money left."

"You said...the money is running out?" Ying raised her head from his arms, her eyes were red, and she asked with a choked voice.

"If you continue to spend extravagantly, it will be used up in a few days."

"Then... isn't it because... I did something wrong?"

"Idiot, what did you do wrong?"

"No...no..." forced a smile, since she knew he hadn't changed, she didn't have to cry like this even if she was wronged.

Perhaps the wailing and crying just now can be regarded as a happy way to vent grievances and unhappiness.

It's a pity that the T-shirt worn by Ryoma has been polluted by her tears and snot and turned into a flowered shirt.

(End of this chapter)

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