If Kosaka Kyosuke Had a Saber Face

Xue Nai, who was holding a tomato in her mouth with chopsticks, paused, and looked up at him: "Next time, there is only one hair rope that I usually prepare on the table, and it will be too troublesome to get it again."

Then put the tomato into his small mouth and chew it carefully.

This answer was completely beyond Kyosuke's expectations.

Shouldn't he be despised according to the original number?Does this mean you agree?

Are you really Yukinoshita?

Kyosuke was a little stunned, but Yukino didn't notice at all, she just ate the bento in a ladylike way with her beautiful legs together.

It's not rude to go to a high-end restaurant to eat, but eat civilian food, the slight heat makes the white forehead seep fine beads of sweat.

Swallowing the rice in his mouth, he looked at Jingsuke again: "Would you like to eat two bites of mine first?"

The airflow exhaled with the voice is mixed with the aroma of the food and the aroma of the girl's body.

Should I take two bites of your meal first or take two bites of you first?

Jingjie also sniffed just like Xue Nai just now: "It's okay, my noodles have been soaked."

Suppressing the thumping agitation in his heart, he took the noodles and went to the sink to get the water out.

It turns out that mixed noodles are different from instant noodles, they need to be poured with water——Kyosuke thought so after reading the steps of eating in the package.

The noodles are soaked, and some small ingredients, sauce packets and the like need to be soaked before being mixed into the noodles.

I don't know if all noodles are like this or there are different steps.

Kyosuke returned to the dining table and began to stir.

Then, when Xue Nao's bento was half eaten, she didn't even mix the sauce packet evenly, and it was still a big lump of noodles wrapped in a big ball of sauce.

Xue Nai concentrated on her meal and heard the sound of chopsticks stirring on the opposite side without stopping for a while, so she raised her hot, pink face and looked over, suddenly she was speechless.

Gulu swallowed the egg in his mouth: "...you don't know how to mix it?"

Jing Jie looked at Xue Nao's sweaty face and looked down at the noodles still separated from the sauce. He squinted his eyes and said in a tone as if the detective had deduced the murderer: "...it seems not."

Xue Nai licked her lips with her pink tongue, and rolled a small piece of tomato into her mouth: "Then you didn't say it earlier."

Jing Jie pouted his neck and said innocently: "I've never eaten this stuff before, how could I know that I'm so stupid that I don't even know how to mess with it!"

Xue Nai was speechless for a moment, pursed her thin lips, her helpless eyes seemed to be looking at her own silly son.

Shan Shan stood up with her little hands: "Let me mix."

As he spoke, he walked to the opposite side of the dining table in three or two steps, took the chopsticks handed over by Kyosuke, flipped his thin white wrist, and flicked the chopsticks in the disposable bowl like a juggler, and the mixture was ready in a few seconds.

Kyosuke, who was pushed aside by Yukino, was dumbfounded. This is a godlike skill that can only be honed after eating noodles!

Then he felt a gaze on his face, so he turned his head and looked at him quietly for the pretty face that was so close to the noodles.

Probably because of the heat and sweat, the girl's thin arms, which had become a little sticky, stuck to her body without noticing it.

Kyosuke knew exactly what she wanted, so he made a surprised expression: "Okay, that's amazing!"

A satisfied smile suddenly appeared on Xue Nai's face, and she stood up straight with a proud "hum", and sat back in her seat to eat the bento without saying a word, but the smile on her face never faded away.

She had never eaten with others at this house, but she didn't hate the feeling of eating with Kyosuke this time.

Or maybe I like it too much.

Maybe some people really used loneliness as their own bait, but this girl with two snow characters in her name was just pushed to that inaccessible peak.

Chopsticks put the tomatoes and rice into the mouth together, and Yukino, who had another grain of rice stuck to the corner of her mouth, raised her head quietly, and Kyosuke, with her big eyes, was wolfing down the noodles she had mixed for him.

Tan Chong stretched out his chopsticks to Kyosuke, and the action was extremely inconsistent with table manners: "I want to eat noodles, too."

Jing Jie looked at the naive girl with rice grains hanging from the corner of her mouth, and pushed the bowl over: "You haven't had enough noodles in the refrigerator?"

Received a pretty roll of eyes: "I want you to care!"

137 Kirino Kosaka Can't Stop

"Click"

Kyosuke shook the key in his hand and opened the door of his house.

First, I poked my head in, and found that Kirino, who was wearing a fashionable dark blue long sleeve, was curled up on the sofa in the living room, holding a book in his hand that was printed on the cover of her own fashion magazine, so Kyosuke swaggered away came in.

"Bang" slammed into the door.

It made Tong Nao smile "puchi", and said in a thin voice through the corridor: "Brother, are you afraid of being like that?"

Kyosuke smiled awkwardly, and changed into slippers: "Your Ayase has already left?"

Tong Nao sat up from the sofa, stretched his little hands up and said "um~": "I've been walking for a while, and I left after lunch."

The girl with blond hair rubbing messily on the sofa glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was past one o'clock, her big water-colored eyes turned to Kyousuke: "Have you had lunch yet?"

Kyosuke sat down next to Kirino: "I ate, I just finished eating."

He raised his eyes and looked around the extraordinarily tidy living room. This was all cleaned up in advance by Kirino for Ayase. According to the usual rules, the [-]-ban CDs and game discs should be placed all over the room, and a pair of underpants can be found on the sofa from time to time.

Tong Nao followed the crookedness of the sofa cushion when Kyosuke sat down and leaned against Kyosuke, his small head was resting on his shoulder, and the blond hair on the top of his head rubbed against his cheek: "What have you been doing this morning?"

Like a golden retriever kitten.