Collapse, it's coming, love Lama

Mei Raiden's wandering gaze gradually fell on the 'rolling pin' that she had bought but never used.

I heard that if you hit someone's head hard with just the right force and angle, they will forget what happened within ten minutes.

As for Mo Yi?

I don't feel anything at all, and I even think that she is cute. After all, when I first met the young lady, she was full of lines from youth pain literature (chunibunaga lines). Now she has just changed to a different chunibunaga style, but this is the flavor of Raiden Mei.

It's back, everything is back.

Seeing that Mei Lei Dian didn't answer, Mo Yi walked up to help, as if what had just happened had not happened.

The cook's dangerous gaze gradually disappeared.

Forget it. I'll practice this move on Kiana, who has thick skin and flesh, billions of times first. Only when it's absolutely safe can I use it on Mo Yi.

Looking at Mo Yi's skillful handling of the ingredients, Mei Lei was very surprised, and then gradually her attention was attracted -

It turns out that a boy who cooks seriously is also very good-looking. No wonder everyone likes him so much.

"What's the matter, Miss?"

Raiden Mei's gaze naturally could not be hidden from Mo Yi, or rather, the other party had never concealed it.

"I... just feel a little strange, no, surprised..."

In the cook's opinion, men would not go into the kitchen to cook. For example, his father, Lei Dian Long Ma, never cooked. In the Far Eastern culture, it is even more so. If a man cooks, he will be looked down upon and regarded as a useless waste. Simply put, it is the ancient Confucian idea of ​​"a gentleman should stay away from the kitchen."

So when Mei saw how skilled Mo Yi was, and it was obvious that he could cook better than her, the hostess, she was surprised and even a little ashamed.

"I didn't expect you to be so good at cooking, Mo Yi."

“Uh (⊙O⊙)…”

Well, Mo Yi didn't expect that the other party had lost her memory so completely that she had forgotten that he, Mo Yi, had successfully attracted her attention with a pot of chicken soup and stayed in Lei Dian's house.

"Cooking is a matter of practice makes perfect. You'll get better at it if you do it more often."

Mo Yi didn't think about Far Eastern culture, so naturally he couldn't understand the cook's train of thought.

“Hmm…”

Meiyi nodded, without saying anything. She just consciously stepped back and returned the position of head chef to Mo Yi. She assisted Mo Yi like a young lady, always watching Mo Yi, taking note of his various techniques, asking questions when she encountered something she didn't understand, and she wanted to take out her little notebook to take good notes, not missing any details, absorbing Mo Yi's cooking skills like a sponge, and vowed in her heart -

I will definitely become a great cook. After all, it is a shame for a wife to let her husband cook.

Next time, next time she, Raiden Mei, will definitely not stand like a minion.

Thinking of this, the cook's fair face flushed. Mo Yi, who had been paying attention and slowing down to write down what the other party said, was like the eldest lady in the past. Because she didn't understand after asking once, she was too embarrassed to ask a second time and her face turned red with anxiety.

"Is there anything you don't understand yet?"

"No...no..."

The image of cooking for Mo Yi, Kiana, and Bronya suddenly disappeared from the cook's mind, and she quickly shook her head.

"That's good--"

Mo Yi didn't ask any further questions and continued cooking, while Mei Yi continued to stare at Mo Yi without blinking. In her mind, she imagined Mo Yi coming home from get off work, eating her meal, and looking very satisfied.

I feel so happy O (*￣▽￣*)O.

But the happier you are, the more uneasy you will feel.

As the cook watched, she remembered that she had lost her memory, then looked at Mo Yi. After hesitating for a long time, she finally reached out and grabbed Mo Yi's sleeve, asking him to stop temporarily.

Mo Yi turned around and looked at Raiden Mei curiously.

"What's the matter, Miss?"

Could it be that the other party finally couldn't resist the inspiration that popped up in his mind and was ready to add ingredients to the dish?

Feeling the weight of Mo Yi's gaze, Mei Lei Dian took a deep breath, and her tall pine peaks trembled. After several seconds, she met Mo Yi's eyes, and her voice was low but extremely firm.

"Mo Yi, could you please stop calling me 'Miss'?"

PS: I was too tired yesterday, so I went to help my family with farming. I couldn’t wake up even with the alarm in the middle of the night (covering my face). I’ll continue typing later and see if I can make up for yesterday’s update before noon.

Extra small theater.

Cook's Observation Diary (7):

"Wow~"

Kiana picked up a piece of pork ribs, not afraid of the heat, and took a bite, and then an unexpected delicious taste exploded in her mouth——

It’s back, the meal from Lei Dian’s family is finally back!

Kiana, who was beaten up by the eldest lady last time and then had lunch with her, always remembered the delicious food.

"Mei, the meal you cooked tonight was delicious."

Kiana eats the free lunch box from the cook every day, but she knows the other party's level and makes progress every day, from not tasty to takeaway level.

"No, I'm not the chef tonight—"

Lei Dian Mei looked at Mo Yi and said with a smile:

"But I will try my best."

Cook: After I cook with Mo Yi for another week, it should be about done.

A young lady who had been learning cooking from Mo Yi for three months snorted in dissatisfaction.

"Hey~ I didn't expect your cooking to be so delicious~"

Kiana turns on Snorlax mode and says while eating:

"What should I do if I can't eat Mo Yi's food anymore?"

"Please, I want to eat your food every day from now on, Mo Yi, I'm willing to do anything!"

Mo Yi: "..."

Mo Yishou looked speechlessly at the greasy-mouthed Kirby that was about to rub against him, and speechlessly pushed the other's face away, complaining:

"Are you really willing to do anything?"

Hearing Mo Yi's words, Kiana glanced at Mo Yi a little embarrassedly and muttered with a blushing face.

"I'm not willing to do anything... Anyway, I can't do anything too extreme. If I use my feet..."

Mo Yi: “???”

"Then you can wash your wrists with your feet tonight, thank you."

54

Chapter 54 Kiana: Mo Yi, you don’t want Meiyi either——

"Mo Yi, could you please stop calling me 'Miss'?"

Raiden Mei's words made Mo Yi feel confused, and the cook also saw the confusion on Mo Yi's face. Since she had said it, there was nothing to be afraid of.

"What kind of young lady am I now?"

She even has to cook for herself and ride a bicycle to school. Apart from the fact that there is more money in her card than Mei can spend in a hundred lifetimes, she is indeed not a young lady.

Of course, this is not the cook’s main idea.

"But no matter what time, you are my eldest lady."

No matter what the situation is, it will not change Mo Yi's thoughts about Raiden Mei. So what if she is down and out? No matter how miserable she is, Mo Yi does not need to pick up trash to support her. At most, he can slip away to the World Snake.

If they wanted to live an ordinary life, Mo Yi, who was born to be a working ox and horse and was proficient in all languages, would always find a way to support the two of them.

But this does not change the view that 'Raiden Meii = Miss', after all, a Miss is no worse than a little fairyJPG!

“There are 20,000 people in the world who you’ll fall in love with the first time you meet them, but you may never meet even one in your entire life.”

Mo Yi expressed his thoughts very frankly. He thought that the cook wanted to use the reason of "amnesia" to reject the relationship between the two... Well, now it was Mo Yi's one-sided relationship.

Mo Yi is not very good at talking when facing unfamiliar people, but the more familiar they are, the higher the level of Mo Yi's dirty talk becomes. Naturally, he can say anything when facing the young lady.

I heard the Lama next to me shouting——

Who are you? Mo Yi has never said such romantic words to me! Unforgivable, huh?!

“Once you meet someone, you must hold on to them tightly.”

After saying that, Mo Yi grabbed Meiyi's hand that was holding his sleeve.

Mei Raiden: Hmm? I'm so happy... But, if that's the case, doesn't that mean I still have 20,000 rivals in love in this world? I don't want to be so upset about that O（>﹏）O!

Also, are Kiana and Bronya among these 20,000 people?

No, what kind of messed up things are I thinking about?

My boyfriend is pure and innocent, and my good friend doesn't like women. How can you maliciously doubt everyone, Mei Raiden!

"That was not what I meant--"

Meiyi lowered her head with a rosy face, but she did not show any sign of struggling when her hand was held by Mo Yi. She even thought that the other person's hand was big and warm, and she felt safe when she held it.

"Although it sounds a bit strange, when I hear you calling me Miss, I always have the illusion that the person you are calling is not me."

It sounded as if the cook was jealous of herself... Well, she was jealous of herself (the eldest daughter) before she lost her memory.

"I don't know... Do you know that I can't remember the past..."

To be more precise, it was about not being able to remember Mo Yi. This was something that Raiden Mei had been avoiding since she met Mo Yi, yet she couldn't help but mind it.

In his eyes, what was the difference between me and the previous 'Raiden Mei'? Was I just a tool who needed to recover my memory?

If her memory is restored, will Mei Raiden still be herself?

Because of her amnesia, the cook has become more sensitive to such things and often ponders the strange question "Who am I?" which is only thought of by psychopaths and philosophers.

In addition, the 'Raiden Mei' that she learned from Kiana, Bronya and others was completely different from her own personality. The cook gradually became afraid, as if she would be killed and replaced by the 'Raiden Mei' that everyone was talking about at any time.

"I seem to have said something strange... I'm sorry, I meant to say—"

The cook became more and more confused, not knowing how to express her inner feelings——

The past is the past, the present is the present. I don’t want you to look at me and see someone other than me.

"I see."

Mo Yi held the other person's hands tightly with both hands and interrupted the other person's words.

"Can I call you 'Mei' from now on?"

Calling people by their first names is a sign of intimacy in Far Eastern culture. Only good friends and family members would call each other by their first names. Ordinary classmates and friends would call each other by their last names. Of course, there are also foreigners like Kiana and Bronya who don't care about Far Eastern culture and call others by their first names.

Mo Yi had anticipated the cook's thoughts. Because he had lost his memory, he felt great pressure when facing his past relatives and friends. He felt that it was his fault that he could not respond to their expectant gazes and hurt others.

Kind people are always harsh on themselves.

So from the moment they met, Mo Yi never mentioned topics like amnesia or the past to the cook. Instead, he got along with her in a very familiar way. In the process, he slowly adjusted his attitude towards 'Amnesia Mei' so as not to put too much psychological pressure on her.

This is why Mo Yi asked the cook to sit on the horizontal bar. If it were the eldest lady in the past, Mo Yi would not be so naughty. Isn't he afraid of the opponent's hellish funeral knife?

This time, Mo Yi successfully predicted Meiyi's operation, but he only predicted half of it. The cook did have such an idea, but he did not expect that the other party would have the strange idea that she did not want to be a "meal substitute".

It's weird to compete with yourself.

Of course, in a sense, the cook's idea is correct. Things are really different now than before.

"Hmm~"

Looking up and meeting Mo Yi's gaze, the cook found the understanding and support she wanted in his gentle eyes, and her heart couldn't help but be moved——

No wonder the domineering and bad-tempered me in the past would fall in love with the other person.

The cook didn't want Mo Yi to treat her as a substitute for the "young lady", but at this moment she couldn't help but praise herself before she lost her memory. Although the other party had ruined her relationship with classmates and had replaced her with him to play when her family fell into poverty, the other party still left good things for her.

what?

Since she wants Mo Yi to treat her as a cook and a young lady separately, why doesn't she just draw a clear line with Mo Yi and tell him that she is not the young lady Raiden Mei that he knows? The two of them can get to know each other again and start as friends. This is the correct way to open the literature of youth trauma.

The reason is very simple. As Mo Yi said, there are 20,000 people in this world that you will fall in love with at first sight, and when you see them, you must reach out and grab them tightly.

Not to mention the cook who has lost her memory and is abandoned by everyone. How could she be willing to let go when she meets someone she likes and who loves her?

We always complain that Kiana in the Saint Freya period was spoiled by the cook and became a waste, and she couldn't survive without her. In fact, the one who was most dependent on others was the cook. Without Kiana, she couldn't even find the courage to survive, and couldn't face the fact that she once killed three million people in Changkong City. That's why she doted on Kiana so much and regarded Kiana as her salvation, which is somewhat similar to Otto's feelings for Kallen.

Although she knew that she was hypocritical and mean, and told Mo Yi not to call her Miss, her body was honestly enjoying the legacy left to her by the 'Miss', but she just couldn't help it... When she woke up that day, she found that everything around her had changed, everything was strange and hostile. All she wanted was a small sense of security and identity, and she was willing to use all her strength to grab a small life-saving straw. Now that she met Mo Yi who was willing to tolerate everything about her, how could she be willing to give up this warmth?