Yokohama Cuisine Event Book

As long as lovers are together, they seem to start killing time aimlessly.

The world freezes when the eyes meet, and time passes without a trace.

By the time he regained consciousness from the sweet and sticky air, the hands of the clock on the wall had quietly passed one frame.

Although she was a little annoyed at the delay in finishing the progress, the girl still couldn't help but curl her lips the next time she inadvertently touched the other's finger.

——It doesn't matter, doesn't it, anyway, they are very free today.

So the two of them wasted time with more peace of mind.

After eating and clearing away the dishes, the two dillydally checked the status of each room in the apartment, as well as the condition of electrical appliances and furniture.

The shelf life of povidone iodine in the medicine box is about to expire. I was supposed to buy a new one today to replace it, but because of the weather, I can only bring it with me when I come next time.

Other than that, everything else was fine in general.

"After all, it's an apartment in the city, and there are people looking after it."

Gan Cha pointed to the west, smiled and talked about the old house in the birch forest where he lived before the age of eight,

"The last time I went there, I found a squirrel in a guest room, and I don't know how it sneaked in."

Although a company that is good at managing this type of industry has been entrusted to clean and maintain it every quarter, no one lives in it, and there are still occasional special situations.

While speaking, the girl was standing by the window sill, fiddling with a small wooden house with downcast eyes.

The window was open, and the raindrops hit the awning, and the scattered wisps of rain and mist drifted in, splashed on her face, and wet her thick eyelashes.

It was made when Ogito and Riko lived here, and they were usually fixed outside the window to rest the passing birds.

The manager also likes it very much. When she comes to clean it, she will put a little millet and add water in it, and she is doing the same thing now.

Gancha put away the kettle, and Suehiro, who was holding her half behind him, stretched out his hand to lift the hook, hung the cabin outside the window, and then closed the window to keep out the cold water vapor.

"squirrel……"

Unconsciously, such a picture emerged in my mind - after seeing the unexpected guest and the surprised and surprised expression of the girl, Suehiro smiled and asked, "What happened next?"

"It's lured out with something to eat, it's better to let it go back to the forest."

Gan Cha replied.

The two were chatting about something completely meaningless, and while they were talking, a small bird flew down into the circular hole in the wooden house.

It shook its chubby body, and the water droplets splashed away, leaving a small transparent water mark on the glass window.

The round black eyes turned around the two people in the window, as if they were a little curious, but after a while, they lost interest and jumped into the cabin.

Through the window, there was the faint sound of pecking millet.

Gancha laughed.

"so cute."

She clicked on the reflection of the cabin on the glass and said,

"Mom and Dad are people who are very close to nature, so they chose to build a house on the mountain later."

Suehiro turned his face to look at her, the girl stared at the little tit's up and down tail, her eyes were full of love.

She doesn't often talk about the past.Although we are talking about parents now, for some reason, I feel as if I understand her better.

——Then, because my mother missed the life in Jixing Liao very much, my father specially designed a small bungalow that was somewhat similar to Jixing Liao.

It is also a three-story building surrounded by jungles and with a terrace, but it is more in line with the aesthetics of the two of them.

Just thinking about these things, she heard Suehiro say:

"If you want to live on the mountain in the future, that's fine too."

——Although it might be inconvenient to go to the detective agency and the hound base, if she likes it, it's not a big problem.

Suddenly talking about future plans still makes people feel a little embarrassed.

The girl lowered her head, and unconsciously hooked the young man's cuffs with her thin white fingers. She didn't say any more duplicity, but said softly in a smiling voice:

"That's fine, I don't like houses that are too big."

Apart from other things, it is hard enough to take care of it.

She remembered that there were a large number of housekeeping staff in the family back then—Yuzuki had been there for a long time at that time, and she had a good relationship with the Nakiri family, and Riko was greatly influenced by them.

And Ogito Yukimura, who has an artist temperament, is not a person who is good at housework. Before the age of eight, she lived a life that was completely ignorant of the world. Looking back now, it really seems like a lifetime away.

But now, she doesn't like having other people in the house very much.

"It's okay to have a little pet."

The girl thought about it and said.

"Pet? What?"

When it comes to pets, the first reaction is always a cat or a dog.

But the girl beside her was already like a petite cat.

Gentle and affectionate, occasionally running away deftly.

Suehiro thought so. However, in the eyes of the girl, this young man who was lost in deep thought for some reason, but whose arms were still habitually draped around her waist, also looked like a clumsy and reliable large man lying beside her and refused to leave. dog.

In the end, she laughed and teased:

"Raise your ants, Mr. Iron Gut."

……

The heavy rain still didn't stop, so they decided to wait and see and go back after dinner.

There are still a lot of ingredients left at noon, but if you want to make a meal, there are quite a lot of restrictions.

In this case, of course, the chef with magical magic took over the kitchen.

There are still a lot of rice cakes left, and there are still some mushrooms, potatoes, konjac, etc., and the remaining meatballs and quail eggs can be used to replace meat——

"Cream stew ready."

Gancha immediately came to a conclusion.

Although there is no milk, butter and flour necessary to make a creamy white sauce, it is also greasy to eat in May weather.There are rice cakes available right now, and together with the kombu bonito stock, you can make a refreshing version of the white sauce.

Suehiro also walked in, planning to help her.

——No matter how imaginative his own cooking is, his knife skills are still very commendable.

The reception of instructions is also very good, as long as he is clearly informed of the operation process, he will never make a mistake.

The dinner was a success of course, but things after that slowly drifted a little bit.

It was already past eight o'clock, but the rain still hadn't abated, rather it was even getting heavier.

After calling my family, I decided to stay here for one night. There happened to be two rooms in the apartment, and everything was in place.

Gancha came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, and sat down beside the young man who also took a bath.

The other party's slender fingers twirled her half-wet long hair, then reached to the root of the hair and pressed it, then took a step ahead of her, picked up the hair dryer that was put aside, and said steadily:

"You sit down."

So far, everything is working fine.

However, when the warm air blows over the skin, the surrounding temperature gradually rises along with the sound of the humming machine.

The body of the young man behind him was still entangled with the warm water vapor after bathing, and the heat was transmitted very clearly through the loose home clothes and the small distance between the two of them.

The clear breath became more and more distinct, surrounding her irresistibly, and in the illusion, it seemed that it could penetrate into the body with the breath.

Hugs and kisses are obviously more intimate and closer.But the current situation seems to make her unable to adapt even more.

-Things seem to be starting to go a little wrong.

The young man's fingers ran through the slightly damp long hair, and occasionally lightly brushed against the sensitive earlobe and the skin on the back of the neck.

Although it was broken at the first touch, it inexplicably aroused a kind of shuddering numbness, and the heat did not go away for a long time.

Gan Cha moved a little helplessly, but was stopped by the opponent's shoulder.

"not finished yet."

In order not to be overwhelmed by the sound of the windshield, the young man moved closer, and the airflow when he spoke ambiguously brushed against his ears.

"……Oh."

She nodded stiffly.

And the surrounding air seemed to become more impetuous, as if some kind of strange and dizzying vortex was surging.

The fingers that lifted up the long hair paused, and with unmistakable enthusiasm, they stopped on the girl's red ears, and stroked them with some nostalgia.

Gan Cha couldn't help curling her fingers.

She didn't care about when her hair was blown dry.

It seems that a long time has passed, and it seems that very quickly, the sound of the hair dryer stopped.

The sudden silence should have seemed abrupt, but the thoughts in her mind fell into a hazy sense of confusion. When she realized it, the fingers that were still lingering in her ears just now were behind her head, and the breath of youth came to her. pressed down.

The other party always obeyed her wishes on weekdays, only at such moments would he appear extraordinarily strong.

But he is very sensitive, always able to determine her thoughts before she has clarified her emotions.

It was as if after staring at her for a long time, he understood everything about her.

The back touched the soft sofa back, the young man's long and fine eyelashes cast a shadow on her face, and her whole body completely enveloped her.

This is a completely different kiss from all the ones before.

The scorching heat seemed to ignite her, her mind was in chaos, and the air seemed to be filled with a rich and sweet smell like honey.

Scattered brown and smoky purple hair intertwined and brushed against the bare neck.

The heart was beating extremely violently, and the emotions of shyness, sweetness, anxiety and panic were mixed with love. As the blood reached the whole body, an unbearable sense of powerlessness gradually spread.

The temperature on the young man's body became increasingly hot, and the other hand touched her shoulder.

She wanted to refuse, her heart was ups and downs amidst the wonderful and complicated emotions, but in the end, her hands were only on his chest with some nostalgia.

However, the opponent's movements suddenly stopped.

Suehiro paused for a second, then pressed the girl closer to him, turned and leaned on the sofa, letting her lie in his arms.

The breath that occupied all the senses was withdrawn, and after touching the slightly cool air, Gan Cha finally came back to his senses, and his chaotic brain finally regained some sobriety.

Then her cheeks burned hotly.

Feeling the uncontrollable heat, she couldn't imagine how red her face had become, so she could only hide her face on the side of his neck as if to escape.

What happened just now, did she seem to acquiesce in something, what would have happened if he hadn't stopped, she didn't dare to think about it at all.

It seems that she should run away immediately, but even if the person in front of her feels a little dangerous now, she still doesn't want to leave.

A strand of slightly long brown hair was pressed against her cheek, brightly occupying her sight. Gan Cha puffed up her face and closed her eyes.

At this moment, even the silence seemed extraordinarily ambiguous.

The young man quietly brushed her slightly messy long hair, revealing her slender neck.

The skin there was also stained with a lovely pink halo, rising and falling with breathing.

As if after careful deliberation and thinking, he finally decided on something, Suehiro lowered his head and whispered something in the girl's ear.

"No."

The girl's thin earlobes became redder, she clutched the hem of the young man's clothes, and replied sullenly.

Such a thing as living in a room——

"I won't do anything."

The current situation is not suitable, he knows it.

"—That's not allowed either!"

He actually said it directly!

The girl Huo Di raised her head and gave him a shameful look.

There was still a glint of water in the vine purple eyes, so not only did it fail to convey any anger, but it also looked extraordinarily touching.

The young man's gaze became hotter and hotter, and Gan Cha couldn't stand it anymore.

She broke free from his arms and jumped out of his arms:

"I'm going to sleep!"

Under Suehiro's slightly regretful gaze, she quickly ran back to her room.

However, the moment before closing the door, the girl poked her head out and whispered good night, then threw herself on the bed and buried her flushed face in the pillow.

After a long time, in the quiet and dark room, a girl's annoyed voice suddenly sounded.

"Am I stupid..."