Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

It was just like a couple in love discussing how to spend the weekend together, but it seemed that the people involved didn't realize it.

Kiyono Yuri didn't even react until Oreki Gen paid the bill.

What were you doing just now?

It's like going camping... Even if we have to eat first, that thing is still going to happen, right?

After all, I can't fully control my dreams now. What if the scenes are exaggerated, or the plots are outrageous, pornographic and violent?

In an instant, Qingye Lily's expression became a little dazed, and her cheeks naturally turned red.

Oreki Xian turned around in surprise.

"What are you doing? Why don't you leave?"

"No, nothing. I just suddenly remembered something."

"whats the matter?"

"Nothing...it's nothing important, let's go."

He even pushed Oreki Genji out of the supermarket, and Oreki Genji looked confused.

Really don't try to guess what a woman is thinking. You will never get the right answer because they themselves may not even know what they want to do.

Carrying the dishes, Oreki Gen and Kiyono Yuri returned home. The journey seemed calm and stable, but in fact, they were very nervous.

I was afraid that when I passed by the door next door, Kikyo Rimi would suddenly push the door open and walk out.

Fortunately, nothing like this happened. It seemed that he went out for something and there was no sound at all.

When the door closed, Oreki Gen felt completely relieved.

"Your house is really clean...not quite what I imagined."

Qingye Yuri said this with emotion as she looked at the familiar furnishings in the other person's home.

Oreki Gen said with amusement: "This isn't your first time here, so what are you imagining?"

Kiyono Yuri snorted softly.

"It was indeed quite clean the first few times I came here, but I suspect it was just when you were cleaning... I didn't expect you to be so self-disciplined. You know, many people... even girls can't do this seemingly simple thing."

"is it?"

Oreki Gen asked casually as he put down the dishes and prepared to start cooking.

Kiyono Yuri watched Oreki Gen's movements with great interest, leaning against the wall with her arms folded across her chest.

"Of course, you don't know how messy the girls' dormitory can be. Back then, the dormitory next to mine was so messy... What are you laughing at! I'm next to you!!"

"Okay, okay, next door is next door if you say so."

"hateful..."

They kept on joking around like this until Oreki Gen finished cooking.

During this time, Kiyono Yuri was chatting all the time, as if she couldn't stay idle. I don't know if she was trying to hide her nervousness.

Kiyono Yuri was indeed nervous at first, but as Oreki Gen started to prepare the dishes one by one.

She was surprised to find that it seemed different from what she thought.

Oreki Gen is not making a fool of himself.

It was simply a blockbuster.

As soon as the fragrance wafted out, she felt that something was wrong.

The boy cut the vegetables and cooked them in one go, without any unfamiliarity, just like a seasoned chef.

Kiyono Yuri can also cook a little, but when she sees the dishes that Oreki Gen brought to the table, which are so delicious and beautiful, she can only say that she feels inferior.

"You really know how to cook?"

Oreki Genji smiled and placed the bowl full of rice on the table.

"How could it be fake? If it wasn't made by me, could it be a takeaway?"

"...That's not what I meant. You only cooked noodles for me last time!"

Qingye Yuri felt a little resentful.

What a bastard. He obviously knows how to cook, but it’s so difficult for him to make a bowl of noodles for himself.

He really does.

Oreki Gen was too embarrassed to say that his cooking skills had not yet been systematically improved at that time, so he could only shrug his shoulders.

"It's good to have something to eat. I rarely make it myself. You haven't tried it yet. What if I disappoint you?"

"makes sense."

Adhering to the principle of questioning first, Qingye Lily picked up a piece of braised eggplant.

Then put it in your mouth.

Then Oreki Xian saw the scene he expected.

First there was a questioning expression, then he chewed doubtfully, and then his eyes widened instantly.

It was as if I saw the incredible collapse of the entire world.

That's right.

This is the picture I want to see, otherwise cooking will be meaningless.

She ate a piece in disbelief, and then couldn't wait to ask Oreki Gen how he did it, and ate one piece after another.

Use a skeptical attitude to experience the deliciousness that seems to exist in this world.

People are so contradictory, but they are willing to deceive themselves.

"Thanks...for the treat."

Lily Kiyono ate very well and was quite satisfied.

If her stomach wasn't so full, she even felt like she would still want to eat.

Oreki Gen said as he cleaned up the mess.

"Take a walk after you've eaten. Sitting like this is bad for digestion."

"No... I can't move at all anymore. I don't even want to try to dream."

"Isn't that just perfect?"

"Ok?"

"nothing."

Oreki Gen cleaned up the mess, and Kiyono Yuri has recovered.

She looked with emotion at this handsome young man who had changed her perception again.

He is extraordinarily handsome.

The character is mature and not childish.

Even the cooking is delicious.

There is also tenderness hidden deep in my heart.

How can there be such a perfect and beautiful boy in the world!

Then why was he always the reason why he was angry? It seemed like a history book that was impossible to read.

"I can't believe it... I feel like there are more and more magical things about you."

Oreki Gen looked at the other person with a smile.

"That's still not as good as you, the store manager. You have super powers."

Kiyono Yuri pouted.

"You think I want it... Never mind, let's not talk about this. When do we... start?"

In fact, it’s still early.

But Qingye Yuri thinks that a short pain is worse than a long one.

It's bound to happen sooner or later anyway. Instead of waiting for that day like a death row inmate, it's better to start early and end early.

At least I don't have to suffer in tension... Now I feel a little nervous!!

Oreki Gen took a sip of water.

"I don't mind, anytime is fine."

Kiyono Yuri also nodded.

"Then let's get started!"

"Ah."

Then the two of them looked at each other for a long time.

Until Qingye Yuri finally couldn't hold it anymore and said with a blushing face.

"How do we start just watching?"

Oreki Gen replied as a matter of course, "You have the initiative. How would I know?"

"Yes, yes, there must be prerequisite steps..."

Speaking of the next steps, Qingye Yuri finally remembered the key issue.

She looked at Oreki Genre nervously and awkwardly.

"You should know the premise..."

Oreki Gen nodded.

"You told me."

Qingye Yuri stretched out her hand and touched her neck unnaturally, her skin turned red, and her whole body seemed to be in an extreme red temperature.

"I...I think it's a bit weird to ask you to drink my...it's really weird..."

It's weird no matter how you think about it.

Sure enough, I should have drunk some wine, otherwise I would just watch the other person drink my saliva... It's so weird! It's not something a normal person can do! Just hearing about it is so perverted! !

Oreki Gen looked at the other person in confusion.

"You knew that too? Then how dare you do that last time?"

"I was drunk..."

"I'm sorry, but I don't have any wine at home."

Oreki Gen spread his hands, helpless.

Kiyono Yuri could no longer look directly at Oreki Genji and could only lower her head and look at her own tightly intertwined fingers.

"Then what should I do..."

Of course, this woman has to figure out the solution herself. Oreki Gen has no reason to go to such lengths to help her solve her problems.

"If you can't think of it, just think about it slowly. It's still early anyway... I'm going to play a couple of games. Let me know when you're ready."

Oreki Gen stood up, ready to give the other party some time to think.

but.

"Wait!"

However, Kiyono Yuri couldn't wait to call out to Oreki Gen.

The boy looked back curiously.

Did you prepare yourself mentally so quickly? Or was your shyness just an act?

But look at her face, her pink neck, her red and crystal clear earlobes...she looks like a cooked shrimp, it should be impossible for her to pretend to be so red and warm.

"what happened?"

Qingye Yuri's fingers were tightly intertwined, and the degree of pulling was like the struggle in her heart.