[Xunsi]May Be a Dream

"Ah?! You haven't told him yet!" Asuka slammed the juice can on the table.

"I haven't thought about how to do it yet, and he's not free these days." In the open kitchen, Shinji was busy preparing the soup base for the hot pot.

As soon as the news that "you don't need to prepare dinner for Kaoru these days" was released, Asuka couldn't wait to grab him and call Ayanami to Misato's house for dinner.

The dinner before Christmas was half-forcibly stuffed into his hands by Asuka, and the trio who couldn't cook were naturally very satisfied.

"Eh? Zhu-kun didn't say anything?" Misato, who was wearing home clothes, raised her head, holding a beer can in one hand and putting it into her mouth, but the can was empty. beer

Pick up a can, open the tab and continue drinking.

"No." After tidying up the ingredients, Shinji put on his gloves and brought the casserole full of soup base to the dining table.

Asuka began to tidy up the beer cans on the table: "How long are you going to wait until you open your mouth?"

"I didn't!" Shinji retorted immediately.

"Shinji, you must confess your love to Zhu-kun!" Misato glanced at Shinji.

Holding the ingredients, he turned away from Misato's eyes and lowered his head with a blushing face: "I guess there are..."

Asuka snatched the ingredients, and nunuzui: "Shy ass, last time I yelled at me without blushing or heartbeat, and ran away!"

"Nervous about the first Christmas?" Ayanami who was sitting quietly at the dinner table suddenly asked.

"Actually, that child likes you so much, he will be happy in whatever you do." Misato continued.

Suddenly Shinji jumped up from the chair: "So I want to spend more time to make him happier, so, very nervous..."

"Calm down, okay? Stupid Shinji, I didn't think of anything, at least prepare a present."

"I... don't know what to buy..." Shinji sat back on the chair, his whole body drooping.

"What the hell are you doing, you idiot?!" At the beginning, she complained that Bai Mao was robbing her, but now she really wanted to pack this guy up and send him home by courier.

Hmph, Baimao deserves it.

"Love is such a troublesome thing!" Miri chewed food in her mouth, slurring her words.

Putting down the soup bowl in his hand, Ayanami looked at the calendar in the living room: "Tomorrow is Christmas."

Glancing at the silent Shinji next to him, Asuka simply picked up the chopsticks and ate it up: "Think about it yourself, idiot Shinji."

"Well, hurry up and eat, you've been working so hard to cook these days!" Misato said a few words of reassurance, this kind of matter should be decided by the person concerned, and no matter how much outsiders say, it's just to join in the fun.

After dinner, Shinji didn't eat much, and he didn't feel like eating.

After dinner, Misato immediately grabbed Asuka who wanted to get away and left to clean up the dishes, and waved to Shinji to send Ayanami home.

Sending the two of them to the door, Misato said to Shinji: "My heart, my heart, don't forget. I always thought that the child was the same to everyone, very gentle, but I only knew it when I saw him with you. Zhu-kun usually really good

Nothing unusual. "

"Is it like this……"

Coming out of the warm room, the oncoming cold air was so clear that Shinji reached out to straighten his scarf.

"Okay, let's go back quickly, it's past eight o'clock. Let me say something first, merrychristmas!" After that, Misato closed the door with a smile.

There is no snow tonight, and the snow that has not yet melted can still be seen vaguely on the side of the road. Under the moonlight, the road wetted by frost and snow reflects a silvery light.

The two walked through the bustling business district, and Ayanami couldn't help being attracted by the strong Christmas atmosphere on the street, and stopped to look at the shop windows from time to time.

Large and small Christmas trees are placed inside or outside the store. The branches are covered with shiny decorations, and there are piles of brightly wrapped gift boxes under the tree. Passing couples or children can’t help but touch or take pictures.

The store is almost occupied by three colors of red, white and green. Christmas carols flow out of a certain store from time to time. A continuous stream of customers come and go in and out of the store.

In the laughter.

Ayanami's eyes fell on the small snowman in the window, wearing a red Santa hat.

"Does Ayanami like this snowman?" Oh, it turned out to be a little snowman chocolate in a box.

Blinking her red eyes, Ayanami said, "Snowman Chocolate."

Standing behind Ayanami, Shinji scratched his head: "Actually, I went to buy gifts, and I have prepared them for you."

Ayanami stood up, turned her head to Shinji and asked, "Really?"

"Um."

"Are you afraid that I will ask you to buy a little snowman?"

"Huh? Well, I didn't bring that much money..." He just saw the little snowman and remembered that he had prepared gifts for them.

The girl gave a rare smile, and smiled shallowly: "I just wonder if you and Mr. Zhu will build a little snowman tomorrow."

"Eh?"

"In a special place, you seem to be very happy to build a little snowman?" Ayanami's cheeks were flushed from the cold, especially on her fair skin. Like smoke, the pair

His slightly surprised face was reflected in his wine-red eyes in the night.

"It's really good."

"I'll look forward to tomorrow's gift."

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed."

"Disappointed? Nope."

"Go back." The two looked at each other and smiled.