Ke Xue: There is nothing wrong with my love standards!

All alive.

Kitahara Xiayu brought out the last mapo tofu, added a bowl of rice for himself, picked up a spoon, poured the soul juice mapo tofu on the rice, and mixed it.

Just like that, a bowl of mapo donburi is completed.

Then scoop a spoonful of rice, put the rice coated with tofu and soup into your mouth, and chew it gently.

The moment you enter the mouth, it is hot, followed by numbness, and finally spicy, mixed with the aroma of rice. The taste is not too beautiful.

Then take another bite of spicy and sour potato shreds to reset the temperature of your mouth, then pick up a piece of pumpkin and steamed pork, taste their sweetness, and eat it with mapo bibimbap.

Satisfied, so satisfied.

buzz

At this moment, the cell phone on the table rang at an inappropriate time.

Kitahara Xiayu scooped up a spoonful of Mapo Tofu and put it into his mouth. He picked up his phone and looked at it. The word "Koko" was displayed on the screen.

"This is a text message from Huangzi!"

With a few clicks of your finger, a text message appears in front of you.

【have you eaten? 】

There are only three short words in the text message, plus a punctuation mark.

Looking at the content, Kitahara Xiayu looked at the time again and found that it was already eight o'clock, with a smirk on his face.

"If you ask me if I have eaten at this time, then Huangzi must be eating too, most likely eating lunch or something like that."

"If I take a photo of the food on the table and send it to her, she will probably scream in anger!"

It's a pity that mobile phones in this era cannot take pictures, otherwise the effect would be outstanding.

But it doesn't matter, just type it in and let Huang Zi figure out the rest.

[I am eating. My dinner is pumpkin steamed pork, spicy and sour potato shreds, and mapo tofu. 】

Click, send, and continue editing.

【I guess Akiko, you must be having dinner now.】

buzz

Cupido Apartment.

Koko Yonehara, who had just returned home, was eating a half-price fried chicken bento bought from Convenience on the coffee table.

A little rice, a few pieces of fried chicken, and a little pickled vegetables make for a complete fried chicken bento.

"so fast!"

Akiko Mihara held the fried chicken in her mouth, put down her chopsticks, and immediately turned on her phone.

Suddenly, her expression changed immediately. She subconsciously glanced at her fried chicken bento and a can of beer. She began to fantasize about those delicacies in her mind, and her saliva dropped along with the fried chicken.

Suck.

For a moment, she became melancholy, and the fried chicken with teeth marks on the table became tasteless, like chewing wax.

buzz

At this time, the text message came again.

[I guess Akiko, you must be eating dinner now, and you are eating a bento from a convenience store. 】

Mihara Akiko's face turned dark when she saw this text message.

I can't cook, so I ate the fried chicken bento from the convenience store. I'm really sorry!

【Would you like to come to my house for dinner? There are many delicious things! For example, steamed lamb, steamed bear paw, steamed deer tail, roasted flower duck, roasted chicken.]

Snapped!

Yonehara Koko slapped the phone on the table with her backhand, and took a deep breath: "Don't listen, don't listen! You bastard is chanting sutras!"

"Go to your house, it's impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

She felt that if she went to Kitahara Xiayu's house today, she would be late for work tomorrow.

Besides, she has classes in the morning, so she can't be late.

buzz

Another text message came in.

Mihara Akiko looked at the vibrating phone, hesitated for a moment, and then opened the text message.

This time the text message was not about the name of the dish, but a serious question.

[How are things going? 】

Looking at this text message, Yonehara Akiko breathed a sigh of relief. She was really afraid that Kitahara Natsuyu would continue to tempt her with delicious food.

If she continued, she might not be able to control herself.

After all, the food cooked by Kitahara Xiayu is really delicious, and so is he!

[I have found out clearly that this weekend, they will go to the cocktail bar to drink. 】

In order to take revenge, she became friends with Shimoda Kohei, Sakai Ryuichi and Sugiyama Daisuke, so she found out these things easily, and they didn't suspect anything yet.

And they also asked Yonehara Koko if she wanted to go, but she refused directly.

If it was before, she would go over and try to get something out of them.

Now with Kitahara Xiayu's help, she doesn't need to do this anymore.

Hypnosis solves everything.

Now that their whereabouts are known, the rest is easy to handle.

When they get drunk, just put sacks on them and serve them with sticks.

This is a treatment that only Conan can enjoy, and it gives them an advantage.

Conan: What status do you have, what status do I have, that you actually enjoy the same treatment as me? !

[That’s good, you’ll let me know when the time comes. Let me ask you one last time, are you really not coming to my house? 】

【Don’t go! 】

Mihara Akiko replied to the text message and then threw the phone on the sofa.

Out of sight out of mind.

This way it won't affect her ability to cook.

It was just that she was shocked by Kitahara Xiayu's name of the dish, which made her eat fried chicken as if chewing wax, it had no taste at all, and eating became a torture.

"Hmph! I will make you look good next time!"

Yonehara Koko made a serious note to Kitahara Natsuyu in the little notebook in her heart.

Kitahara Xiayu looked at the last text message sent back by Yonehara Akiko, smiled, put down the phone and stopped sending text messages.

Just peel it off once, if you continue to peel it off, you will get beaten next time we meet.

suddenly

Kitahara Xiayu's ears twitched, and the sound of footsteps came from not far away.

"Strange, who is on this floor so late?"

He lives on the 25th floor of Mihua Apartment. There are only two residents on this floor, one is him and the other is Okino Yoko, but Okino Yoko is often not at home.

None of the remaining houses were occupied, and no notification of anyone moving in was received.

But the footsteps outside were obviously not those of Yoko Okino.

Okino Yoko's footsteps were not so heavy, they were more like a man's footsteps.

"It can't be a thief!"

Kitahara Xiayu frowned, put down his bowls and chopsticks, took his mobile phone, and came to the door, ready to see through the peephole to see who was outside.

He might be a fan of Yoko Okino, or he might be a thief.

Seeing that there was no one at Okino Yoko's house, he came over to prepare to steal.

After all, this is a high-end apartment, and the people who live here are wealthy people.

"Huh? Wearing a mask and a hat, you don't look like a good person!"

Kitahara Xiayu saw the man pacing back and forth in the corridor through the peephole.

This man was wearing a dark coat, mask and hat, and his appearance was unclear.

dong dong!

At this time, a man wearing a mask and a hat suddenly knocked on the door of Okino Yoko's house and whispered something.

"Yoko, you hateful woman!"

"You've been avoiding me since you dumped me. Don't let me find you, or... or else."

Fujie Akiyoshi couldn't finish the second half of his words. He stared at the door of Okino Yoko's house, finally stooped and left the place.

And all Fujie Akiyoshi's soliloquies were heard by Kitahara Natsuyu.

"I remember that in the original work, Yoko Okino did have an ex-boyfriend!"

"But she was messed up by her agent." Kitahara Xiayu rubbed his chin and muttered: "If this man finds out, then this agent will be killed!"

Chapter 35 My Idol Neighbor, Yoko Okino

The next day.

Six o'clock in the morning.

A black car parked at the door of Mihua Apartment.

"Yoko, you've worked hard during this period, you can take a few days off now!" Manager Sakae Yamagishi sat in the driver's seat and turned around and said.

Hearing this, Okino Yoko, who was sitting in the back seat of the car, looked exhausted and managed a smile: "That's great."

"The continuous shooting in the past few days has really exhausted me. I need to catch up on my sleep."

"If I don't rest, I will have dark circles under my eyes."

She has been very busy recently, taking on a lot of roles, and also has to be busy with concerts, and her whole body is spinning.

She had slept less than ten hours these days and was really tired.

Fortunately, all the work has come to an end, and I can take a few days to rest and recharge my batteries.

Manager Yamagishi Sakae nodded and said, "Then Yoko, go back and rest quickly!"

"But don't turn off your phone. I'll let you know if anything happens. Pay attention to your safety."

Although this is Okino Yoko's secret residence, there is no guarantee that some fanatic fans will not sneak in here and do some irrational things.

However, this is a high-end apartment, and the security force is very good. Outsiders cannot enter, otherwise they would not choose this place.

Fujie Akiyoshi, Ikezawa Yuko: You can reorganize the language.

"Yes!" Okino Yoko nodded, walked out of the car, put on his hat and mask, and disguised himself: "Mr. Yamagishi, you should go back and rest early!"

"it is good!"

Yamagishi Sakae nodded and did not leave immediately. Instead, he watched Okino Yoko enter the apartment and then drove away.

After a while.

Okino Yoko took the elevator to her floor, took out her keys and was about to open the door.

Unexpectedly, the door next door suddenly opened, and a handsome man in sportswear walked out.

This person is none other than Kitahara Xiayu.

Kitahara Xiayu looked at Okino Yoko and was stunned for a moment, then tentatively asked: "Ms. Okino Yoko?"

Yoko Okino turned around and saw that it was her neighbor who came out. She breathed a sigh of relief, then took off her hat and mask, bowed slightly and said, "Good morning, Mr. Kitahara."

Okino Yoko knew the original owner, but they had not met a few times. They were not familiar with each other and were just acquaintances.