Since when did it start.

I don’t get to be with my parents very often, and I basically go out with friends, and family dinners outside are basically once a month.I also go to family restaurants. A western restaurant like this located on a high-rise in Ginza is not suitable for family members at all, and the atmosphere will be very strange.

Homura wants her to cherish her family.After Yuan went back, he thought about it. It is true that he didn't care much about family affairs after his wings hardened in the past few years, but... Yuan thought that he was still very filial, right?I often go home, speak respectfully to my parents, and have a harmonious relationship.

...I want to spend more time with Homura,

Although Homura didn't say it clearly, Madoka has already noticed that she has no family - what will happen to me if my parents die suddenly? ——

It's completely unimaginable, it feels like the sky is about to fall, and I will definitely lock myself in the room and cry bitterly for a long time.Yuan thought so.

He was already 25 years old and still couldn't accept such a thing. Homura, who was younger than now, must have hit rock bottom at that time.

Homura who lacked a lot of care before, now Madoka wants to give her a little more warmth.

Although I am not a very powerful person, I can still rely on a little bit.

I've stayed at home peacefully for a week, and it's not too much to just spend weekends with Homura.

...Uh, I seem to be a little drunk.

I ordered a bottle of red wine on a whim, and I didn't know how to taste it at all, but I just felt that the wine matched the atmosphere here.

Indeed, I couldn't take it after drinking a little Yuan. I asked for an extra can of Sprite and mixed it into the cup, but the taste was still very strange. After drinking it in one breath, I immediately felt hot all over.Homura seemed to realize it at this time, and told her that's not the way to drink wine.

I can't help it...it's already in my stomach.

I didn't like the taste, so I still asked for juice.

Like that time when I wanted to drink bitter coffee on a whim, this time the wine turned into Homura to solve it.

I always feel a little sorry...

Yuan put his face on the table, and lifted it up after a while—it was covered with a tablecloth, so it wasn't cold at all.

Compared to herself, Homura is indeed more adult-like.

Homura sitting opposite was holding the goblet and shaking it, the clear red liquid inside was also rippling. She looked out at the night view of Ginza through the glass window.

The black and smooth hair was casually scattered on the shoulders, making the candlelight shine a layer of orange light.Madoka's eyes wandered to her pretty face——he liked Homura who wore glasses very much.

Now wearing red half-rimmed glasses.Perhaps, wearing a half frame with a black frame and a gold wire edge will look more intellectual and beautiful.

Yuan squinted.

Homura's skin is very white, as delicate as the color of porcelain... no matter from which angle you look at it, she is a beauty.

His fingers caressed the back of her hand involuntarily.Flame turned around.

"What's wrong?" she asked, tilting her head.

"Homura, so beautiful."

"The circle is also very beautiful."

Yan smiled.

"Thank you for bringing me here."

"Yeah, you're welcome."

Homura smiled softly.I like it very much.

Taking her hand, Yuan pressed a kiss on the cool back of her hand.

...and the shy expression too.so cute.

"Excuse me, this is the sirloin steak and T-bone steak you ordered, and the side dishes are—"

The waiter brought up the steak, Homura immediately withdrew his hand, and Madoka smiled at her as if he had succeeded in a prank.

"...that would be suspicious."

"What's the matter?" Yuan cut his own steak with a knife.

Yuan has a friend, and when walking with her, she will hold hands, and then, while walking, she will shake it higher and higher, and those who don’t know it will think it’s a Thomas swing.

Of course it's super shameful, on the street.

But she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, the people on the street didn't know her at all. Even if she could remember it until tomorrow, she could at most say 'I saw a very crazy person on the street'. As for the appearance of that person, I have long forgotten her. Gotta clean it up.

Also, makes sense.

Three quarters of the people who come here will be lovers, so are Madoka and Homura, why pretend they are not.

"Anyway, no one will pay attention to it, and those who pay attention will forget it the next day."

"Want to eat? Mine."

Yuan cut a small piece of steak, dipped it in the sauce and handed it over.

Yan hesitated for a moment, leaned over and put it in his mouth.

Madoka liked the way she pushed the hair that was hanging down behind her ears.

"There's still some sauce on the fork."

…and Homura's tongue gliding across the silver fork.

The two ate from around 07:30 until almost nine o'clock.

Madoka didn't know why it took so long to eat. Obviously, the period was not almost non-stop like having dinner with Sayaka. When staying with Homura, time always passed quickly.

Because Yuan drank a whole glass of red wine in one breath, the spirit of the wine has not gone down yet, and after Yan slowly drank almost half of the bottle, he also expressed that he couldn't take it anymore, so forget it, and leave the rest.

——Yuan's drunken state suddenly woke up by [-]% when it was time to check out.

No, it is indeed the restaurant recommended by Sayaka. Fortunately, I brought extra money, otherwise this is the rhythm that I can’t afford to eat Bawang Meal.

"I'll pay half of it too. I'm also very happy that Yuan brought me here."

"Homura..."

If it is shared equally, the price is not so scary.The wallet can also be eased from a big break to a medium break.

"Oh, Homura is a good guy~~"

Walking downstairs to the pedestrian street, Yuan hugged her from behind and wobbled along the street. From the perspective of others, the two of them had the kind of relationship of friends who were fighting.

"Woke up?"

"Probably, hehe..."

"When I saw the price, my face turned pale."

"Yes, is there?..."

Yuan scratched his head in embarrassment, it was rare for a meal to hurt his wallet so much.

"Well... it's okay once in a while. I also saw circles that are different from usual..."

"Ok?"

"...drunk seems to be very good at flirting..."

"what?"

"nothing……"

I didn't hear the last sentence very clearly, so Yan looked away, as if he didn't want to say it a second time.

Well, let's find a hotel to stay at night.

The advantage of not driving is that you don't have to worry about drinking alcohol like now, because you didn't drive the car in the first place.

Yuan took out his mobile phone and found the text message from Sayaka, which said that there are more hotels, as many as a whole street... Not too far from Ginza, Sayaka is a caring friend, and the dinner location and hotel The location has been considered.

Well, but this time, we have to look at the price first. If the price is too scary, it really hurts. After all, you are the middle class and cannot afford the luxury of the upper class.

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