But he...

Beichuan Che was silent for half a second, then said those two words sincerely, "Sorry."

"There's nothing to apologize for. This isn't your fault." Beiyuan Linyin shook her head and let go of Beichuan Che's wrist. Her expression was very gentle. "Okay, I'll go heat up the dinner that was left for me. It'll be ready soon."

After she finished speaking, she turned around, walked past Beichuan Che, and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Looking at her back, Beichuan Che thought for a moment and did not choose to go to the living room to watch TV and wait, but followed her - and went into the kitchen with her.

"I'll go and lend a hand, too."

he said.

*

According to the sharp review of an outsider, Seina Tsuchiya - the kitchen utensils of the Kitagawa family are fully equipped, which can be said to be even better than those of the restaurant's kitchen. The most important point is that these dazzling array of kitchen utensils are not cheap, but all of them are high-quality products with prices directly proportional to their quality.

In less than ten minutes, a wide variety of dishes were brought to the table one by one by Kitayuan Rinyin.

The two of them took their seats one after another.

Kitagawa Che sat in the main seat, and Kitagawa Rinyin sat on his right.

Under the lights of the restaurant, these well-preserved dishes are rich in color and exude an enticing aroma.

After Kitaen Rin'in's hand injury healed, the girl formed a kitchen duo with Ejima Tadashi, and he, the original second-in-command in the kitchen, was kicked out of the team and assigned to the purchasing group.

He had no objection to this.

In other words, even if they had opinions, the two girls would not listen to him on this issue.

The changes are also obvious as Ejima Tae and Kitazono Rinone take turns serving as the head chef in the kitchen. The two are influencing each other. For some dishes, Ejima Tae's cooking techniques are beginning to move closer to Kitazono Rinone, and the same is true for Kitazono Rinone. Even in some dishes, this girl who is quite talented in cooking has made considerable progress.

Kitaen Rinyin's cooking skills are obviously getting better and better.

"I'm gonna start now."

Beichuan Che picked up the chopsticks and didn't care too much about his image. He was already starving and began to taste the food in front of him.

In the soft warm brown light, Kitayuan Rinyin leaned on the dining table, supporting her chin with her left hand, and looked at Kitachuan Che who was eating voraciously with a smile in her eyes.

The mood that had been a little cloudy and gloomy suddenly brightened up.

But...she was still a little angry.

After carefully considering her words, Beiyuan Linyin opened the conversation between the two in a natural tone, "Che, can you tell me more about what happened before?"

"Sure, as long as you don't mind being long-winded."

Beichuan Che swallowed the fried chicken nuggets, sorted out his thoughts, and began to talk about the cause and effect of the incident.

Kitayuan Rinyin listened very carefully, lowering her eyebrows from time to time, as if thinking about something, and then asked a few questions.

After Beichuan Che had explained the whole story almost clearly, the girl raised her head again and looked at him.

"Morishima-san was not feeling well when she recorded the song for you?" Kitaen Rinyin paused, "Did she not take the initiative to say that she was not feeling well?"

"Well, actually, she wasn't in a good state before going to the recording studio." Beichuan Che sighed and corrected his fiancée's statement, "During the process, she even deliberately concealed this. No matter how we asked, she said no."

Speaking of this, he felt somewhat helpless.

Yukisa Morishima is really stubborn, so stubborn that he doesn't know what to say.

"Then after recording the song, you left the recording studio and confirmed that she was in good condition?" Beiyuan Linyin blinked, her tone more serious. Her eyes were like arrows and her expression was serious, like a female leopard patrolling her territory. "After that, you took her to the clinic?"

"Correct."

Beichuan Che nodded, sat up straight subconsciously, and stopped eating.

Beiyuan Linyin saw all of his little moves, looked at him with a bit of a smile, and then asked with a bit of suspicion, "So, where are her family members?"

"Her mother is not in Japan." Kitagawa Che lowered his voice, "Single-parent family."

Beiyuan Linyin sighed and didn't ask any more questions.

For no reason, she began to feel a sense of misfortune about her fate.

What the hell is going on? Before she changed her mind, everything didn't seem so 'dramatic' as it is now. Now that she has changed her mind, how come she is surrounded by 'enemies' everywhere she looks in such a short time.

The feeling between girls is very magical and very accurate.

She didn't have a deep impression of Yukisa Morishima, but she didn't know nothing about her either. With the coldness on the outside that Yukisa Morishima usually showed, the corresponding thing must be the heat on the inside.

Under such circumstances, if a person who has committed serious sins goes through such an experience, it will definitely leave a deep mark in this person's heart.

As for whether it will develop into the level she least wants to see, that will depend on what happens next.

She couldn't and wouldn't interfere with such things.

Of course, she also knew that Beichuan Che's character was like this. He didn't do this for any purpose. He was much more pure.

He would never be able to abandon Yukisa Morishima.

Just like the alley incident, even though they didn't know each other at all, he still helped Kashiwagen Shiori out of kindness.

But the more she understood this in her heart, the more aggrieved and angry Beiyuan Linyin felt.

This guy!

She secretly spat in her heart, bit her lip in dissatisfaction, stood up, and moved closer to Beichuan Che.

"Che!"

Under the soft warm light, Beiyuan Rinyin stretched out her hands and gently stroked Beichuan Che's face.

"Uh, huh?"

Beichuan Che was stunned for a moment, the delicate touch on his face made his thoughts stop for a few seconds.

"I am jealous!"

Beiyuan Linyin gently rubbed his face and complained to him angrily, her cheeks puffed up.

But because that face is so beautiful, such complaints are more like coquetry than complaints.

"So..." Beiyuan Linyin blinked her eyes and said softly, "You have to coax me!"

Beichuan Che's heartbeat inexplicably began to beat faster at this moment.

She moved closer, and the distance between the two of them was instantly shortened.

The delicate face so close to him was reflected in Beichuan Che's eyes.

"I... huh?!"

Beichuan Che's voice was pressed back into his throat, and Beiyuan Rinyin didn't even give this piece of wood a chance to continue speaking.

The faint scent of orchids flowed into Beichuan Che's nostrils, and a soft touch came from his lips.

Long black hair blocked his vision, and his visual sense was blurred at this moment.

The next moment, a warm breath accompanied by a whisper sounded in his ears.

"I'm jealous! So I'm going to give you a little punishment!"

The girl blushed slightly, she lowered her eyebrows and pressed her lips to his neck.

Like a vampire in a fantasy story, after licking him gently a few times, she bit him lightly.

A stinging sensation came over him, and Beichuan Che subconsciously took a breath of cold air in pain.

"Hmph, do you feel the pain now?"

Beiyuan Rinyin snorted as if she had successfully taken revenge, but the next second she quickly lowered her eyebrows and licked the red wound that she had bitten with her little tongue with some heartache.

For a moment, Beichuan Che didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

After two or three seconds, Beiyuan Linyin straightened her expression, raised her eyebrows, shrank back, then straightened her back and looked down at him. His face was reflected in her beautiful eyes, which were clear and yet captivating.

Under the light, that fair face looked inexplicably prettier.

The glaciers may have already retreated.

"Hmph~" Kitaen Rinyin snorted childishly and blinked, "I've already stamped your private ownership certificate!"

As if to encourage herself, or as if to say that to him, Beiyuan Rinyin then said something that made her blush and her heart beat faster, "So, you are mine!"

The next moment, the floral scent and soft touch once again came to his lips.

On the stairs, Ejima Miu, who was planning to go downstairs to get a cup of hot water, covered her mouth, bent over and went back upstairs calmly.

Her face was already tinged with an intoxicating blush.

She had no idea that Miss Rinyin would suddenly be so proactive and even say such words.

I would like to thank her and two teachers, Pobaijiewang and Fengzhongzuodao2017, for their monthly tickets. Your support is my motivation for writing.

Chapter 120 Seed

People often say that a man's change is usually due to something or a woman.

For Kitagawa Che, if when he first came here, he just wanted to get through his impoverished life, then now, after this kiss, his thoughts have changed unconsciously.

He wanted to take fewer detours and fall into fewer pitfalls in this new life, so that he could live a better life, and so that the people around him who were good to him could live a better life.

As a time traveler, Beichuan Che knew very well that the stronger he was, the more he could protect the people around him. Although he had the Beiyuan family to rely on, whether it was Uncle Beiyuan or Aunt Beiyuan, they were both very kind to him, but having a father and a mother was not as good as having it yourself.

Now, he has become more determined in this regard.

On this point, as Ejima Tadashi occasionally complains about him, he looks very Buddhist, but sometimes he has an inexplicable persistence that is almost stubborn and pretentious.

Back in the room, Beichuan Che took out the USB flash drive from his pocket, inserted it into the laptop, then opened the homepage of the music website with ease and uploaded the newly recorded song.

Right now, his music skills are close to level 7. To be more precise, he is only one step away from a breakthrough. After Yukisa Morishima recovers, she will give him two more lessons, and a breakthrough to level 6 is basically a foregone conclusion.

After this level reaches lv.7, it means that he will have more choices, such as moving in some classic songs that have very high requirements for singing skills and singing quotient (referring to a singer's understanding, grasp and performance of a song).

Furthermore, because he has already mastered the basic skills, and his strength and fame are there, he can even upload some of Jay Chou's songs and change them into Japanese versions. With a fan base and the quality of the songs themselves, I think they won't be too bad.

After setting a relatively low price for the song, Kitagawa Che clicked on the sale button.

Before exiting the music website, he looked at the private message list showing 99+, hesitated for a moment, and clicked on it.

The first thing that comes to mind is the numerous invitations to cooperate.

Beichuan Che frowned and quickly glanced at the messages. When he slid the mouse wheel for the second time, a message from two days ago caught his eye.

The message was sent by the administrator of the music network.

The general meaning is that based on the popularity of "First Love", his next song will be able to receive special promotion from music websites.

After thinking for a while, Beichuan Che continued to slide the roller down.

It would definitely be good to have a dedicated streaming service, but if not, it doesn’t matter.

After reading all the private messages from the backstage, Kitagawa Che closed the homepage of the music website, took out his notebook which he had not touched for a long time, and thought about what he could consider and plan next.

*

At two o'clock in the morning, in a bar opened by Tatsuya Tsugumi.

This bar is not like a lively disco. The tipsy lights, melodious singing, isolated booths, and the golden liquor colliding and shaking in the glasses, everything is leading people's thoughts to the past.

The owner of the recording studio sat in a relatively private booth, looking at Tatsuya Tsugumi drinking alone in front of him, with a look of helplessness between his brows.

He has been trying to persuade Tatsuya for many years, but the other party has never listened to a word he said. Now, when it comes to emotional issues, his circle of friends have completely given up on him.

You can't persuade them, they just like it, so what can you do?

Sighing, the studio owner opened a can of beer for himself, took a sip, and then looked at Tatsuya Tsugumi, "Want to chat for a while?"

"Hmm?" Tatsuya Tsugumi, whose cheeks were already red from drinking, raised his eyebrows and looked at his childhood friend blankly, "You tell me, Nobuhiko-san."

"I won't mention your love life. There's nothing to talk about, and I don't plan to talk about it anymore." Okayama Nobuhiko sighed and shook his head. "What I want to talk about is the story about the girl who worked in your restaurant."

"You mean Yukisa? What happened to her?" Tatsuya Tatsuya raised his eyebrows, and his confused look suddenly became serious. "Did she cause you trouble? Or..."

"Calm down and listen to what I have to say first." Okayama Nobuhiko held the guy's shoulders, fearing that he would stand up excitedly, and then continued to tell the story of Kitagawa Tetsu and Morishima Yukisa.

"Well, you mean, you think that boy has potential?"

After listening for a long time, Tsugumi Makoto raised his head and looked at Okayama Nobuhiko thoughtfully.

Although he is no longer as handsome as he used to be, now that he has entered middle age, he has gained weight and even has fatter cheeks. He is completely different from the young singer who was full of vigor and vitality on the stage back then. However, appearance and age will change, but the sensitivity to some things will not change.

"Yes."

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