Zongman: People are in the music show, relaxed and happy

After saying hello to the two people in front of him, he stood up, left the cafe and took a taxi.

After Shirakawa Ze left, Toyokawa Shoko turned her head and looked at the girl next to her with concern in her eyes.

"Xiao Mu, she... over there, is it serious?"

Ruoye Mu took a sip of the mango juice in front of him, which had turned from a little ice to room temperature, and his eyes were full of mystery.

"The bridge is gone, so it should be... okay."

Toyokawa Shoko nodded.

"If there's nothing else, I'll go back first."

"Let me know when you get home."

After that, she stood up, picked up the bill, paid the bill and left.

On the other side, Shirakawa Ze came to the door of Nagasaki Motoyo's house with a bag, then took out his mobile phone and dialed the other party's number.

The call was quickly hung up.

Then the other party sent a message,

"Excuse me, Zejun, what can I do for you?"

Baichuanze replied,

"Please open the door. I'm at your door now."

After a while, the other party replied.

"I'm sorry, Zejun, it's very late now. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Baichuanze sent a message,

"Then I'll wait at your door and tell you tomorrow."

After sending the message, he put away his phone and stood outside the door waiting.

Ten minutes later, the door slowly opened, and Nagasaki Suyo appeared in her nightgown with slightly red and swollen eyes, her eyes deliberately avoiding him.

"Ze Jun... please come in..."

After entering the door, Baichuanze asked the other party to sit down first, then went straight to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator and took a look around.

There are still some ingredients in the refrigerator, but judging from the freshness of the green leafy vegetables, they have indeed been stored for more than two days.

The basic packaging is not opened.

It seems that the other party hasn't cooked much in the past two days.

After taking out a bag of macaroni from the refrigerator, Shirakawa Ze took out the carrots, potatoes, onions and other vegetables he had just bought from the bag he brought with him and made a bowl of vegetable macaroni soup.

This is a dish that the other party likes very much.

Considering that the other party might not have eaten much for two days, he changed the seasoning to be lighter to avoid irritating the stomach.

After it was done, Shirakawa Ze brought a bowl to the living room and placed it on the table in front of Nagasaki Suyo.

"Let's eat something first."

The girl looked at the bowl of vegetable minestrone soup in front of her, her nose felt sore and she wanted to cry, but she couldn't cry.

Seeing that Nagasaki Suyo didn't move, Shirakawa Ze picked up the bowl, stirred it with a spoon, and blew away the heat on it.

After the bowl of noodle soup cooled down, he put it back on the table.

"Sushi, it's not hot anymore, eat something first."

Nagasaki Suyo didn't move, just lowered her head.

It’s not that she didn’t want to eat it, after all, it was made by the other party himself.

And she had never eaten anything made by the other person before.

Both times I ate at her house, she just helped out and didn't cook.

But now, she just didn't feel like eating.

I feel uncomfortable.

Seeing that the other party did not make any move, Baichuanze picked up the bowl and spoon again.

"Does Su Shi need to be fed like a child before he is willing to eat?"

The first priority now is definitely to find a way to let the other party eat first.

After all, the other person's body is a little weak. If he doesn't eat for a long time, he might faint from hypoglycemia.

Nagasaki Suyo turned her face slightly and said nothing.

Baichuanze sat next to him, picked up the bowl, scooped a spoonful and handed it to him.

"Little Sushi, please open your mouth, ah~"

Nagasaki Suyo had never thought that there would be a day when she would be fed, and an indescribable feeling arose in her heart.

But it is not exclusive.

But she still didn't want to open her mouth to eat.

Seeing that she still didn't want to eat, Baichuan Ze had to try an alternative method.

He brought the bowl in front of him and slurped up all the noodle soup in it.

Then he made a look of great sorrow,

"Alas! Such delicious vegetable minestrone soup, but Su Shi doesn't want to eat it..."

"To be honest, I really feel sorry for you."

"My twenty-generation family has been carrying on this old craft for seven or eight years. You won't find another one like it anywhere..."

"Alas! What a pity, what a pity!"

Seeing the other party's exaggerated performance in both expression and language, Nagasaki Motoyo couldn't help but laughed.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m too conventional in my daily life, but sometimes when I see these nonsensical performances, I find myself laughing even more.

Seeing that the other person smiled, Baichuan Ze immediately got up, went to the kitchen to get a bowl, and brought it to her.

This time, the other party did not refuse...

Volume 1: Chapter 95: A hug, is that too much?

After eating two bowls of noodle soup, Nagasaki Suyo began to sweat slightly, and her cheeks and lips became a little redder.

She put the bowl on the table, but did not look at the boy beside her.

"Thank you Zejun, it was Xiaomu who contacted you."

Baichuanze nodded.

Nagasaki Suyo sighed slightly.

"I didn't expect Xiao Mu would look for you."

"She doesn't even seem to know your name."

"Is it through Dengchan?"

Baichuanze did not answer.

Seeing that the other party was silent, Nagasaki Suyo's eyes darkened.

"That's it..."

"So it was through Xiaoxiang..."

After a pause, she turned her head and looked at the other person with an apologetic look on her face.

"Sorry for causing trouble to you."

Shirakawa Ze spoke in a calm tone.

"You know, we won't be in any trouble."

Nagasaki Suyo moved her mouth, but did not say anything and fell silent again.

Baichuan Ze didn't say anything either. To be honest, he was a little at a loss at this moment.

He felt that all this had come too early.

It would be a lie to say that he really had no ideas at all.

After all, he is not a saint, and he has just as many desires as ordinary people.

It's just that having lived two lives, plus having witnessed the warmth and coldness of human nature in the welfare home for more than ten years in this life, has made him have a clearer understanding of himself and knows how to control his desires within a reasonable range.

For example, at this stage, he is just a sixteen-year-old freshman in high school with no qualifications or background at all.

Before the system awakened, there was nothing else except the money saved by being a plagiarist.

Even though there is a system now, he has slowly figured out how to use this system, but after all, things have to be done step by step, and he has only just planned the first step.

No matter what the future will be like, now he is just an ordinary high school student.

At most, he is a rich high school student.

So even if you have any ideas, you have to consider whether they are appropriate first.

For example, for him now, it’s nonsense to think about having a harem. He might just become an unknown male corpse one day.

He doesn't want to be the kind of person who is hanging on to this and holding that, doesn't dare to establish a relationship, and doesn't want to take responsibility.

If meeting anyone seems like having an affair, then what this time traveler is doing is really meaningless.

Besides, he is only sixteen years old now. If he really wants to start a harem, he should think about how to accumulate his own capital.

If you don't have enough strength to support yourself and want to start a harem just by talking, people will tell you that no matter how good you are at talking, you can still feel the pain when you are hit.

So now, while he is solving the problems of the girls, he is also paving the way for his own future.