Slam Dunk: Noon Sunshine

Chapter 50 Intimacy

"Student Matsui/Fujii, hello!" Wang Zhengyang greeted first.

"Hello, Wang Zhengyang!" Matsui and the others also responded politely, but the atmosphere was a little different compared to last time.

"Let's go, didn't you say you were going to take me to eat delicious food?" Perhaps feeling the awkward atmosphere between the three of them, Haruko took the initiative to hug her boyfriend's arm.

You must know that the relationship between the two is still in its infancy, at most it's just a little hand, and it's the first time that Haruko has such an active physical contact.

With Haruko mediating it, the awkward atmosphere between the few people was relieved.

Qingzi also secretly apologized to Wang Zhengyang. It was because she was worried that she would be deceived that the two girlfriends decided to come with her. It was definitely not intentional to be a light bulb.

For this explanation, Wang Zhengyang expressed his understanding.

After all, one sheep is to catch three sheep and let them go. Let's eat barbecue together. Anyway, Wang Zhengyang is not short of money!

In the taxi, the three girls squeezed into the back seat, talking about something in a low voice.

Occasionally, Qingzi would look at Wang Zhengyang secretly with a blushing face, and although Wang Zhengyang, who was sitting in the co-pilot, pretended to be nonchalant, he also secretly looked at Qingzi through the side-view mirror.

Occasionally, the eyes of the two met in the mirror, and they smiled ambiguously at each other, which was a little exciting.

Japanese office workers will go for a drink after get off work, and even if they go home too early, they will be regarded as worthless by their wives.

This cultural phenomenon has also made the catering industry extremely developed, and all kinds of restaurants have a first-line chance of survival.

For example, small restaurants that often appear in film and television dramas are narrow and not as big as public toilets, and even restaurants where customers can only eat while standing are blooming everywhere in Japan.

This is unimaginable in China. Even roadside stalls will prepare tables, chairs and benches if they have the conditions, let alone restaurants with doors and faces.

Of course, Wang Zhengyang didn't frenziedly lead Qingzi and others to eat in standing restaurants, mainly standing restaurants, most of which were cheap food.

It is similar to convenient and quick food such as soba noodles and udon noodles.

Wang Zhengyang chose this Korean barbecue restaurant named "Baidingshan" mainly because they provide self-service barbecue service.

"Bah!"

The thick pork belly is on the hot iron plate, making the sound of torturing the soul.

The aroma floated up and permeated the surrounding air.The range hood above the baking pan was activated in good time to suck the oil fume away.

Haruko and the three girls watched eagerly at the pork belly in front of them, which turned from tender white to browned.

In the sound of "sizzling", the oil gradually produces a wonderful chemical reaction.

The pork belly lying on the iron plate was stably turned over by a clamp.

Wang Zhengyang sat on the chair calmly, staring solemnly at the baking tray in front of him, as if he was commanding the overall situation on the battlefield.

Thick pork is more difficult to roast than expected, and it is often difficult for newcomers to grasp the heat.

Therefore, most stores will provide barbecue services, and the reason why Wang Zhengyang chose this restaurant is nothing more than to show his barbecue skills.

Seeing Qingzi looking at him with a trace of admiration in his admiration, Wang Zhengyang knew that his goal had been achieved.

There is not an old saying that serious men are the most handsome.

The current situation is that a man who is serious about grilling meat for his girlfriend is not only handsome but also delicious!

It is estimated that this matter has been deeply rooted in the blood since humans mastered fire!

"OK, you can eat it!" Wang Zhengyang said with a smile after cutting the whole piece of meat into small pieces with scissors.

At the same time, pick up a piece with chopsticks and hand it to Haruko's mouth.

Haruko was stunned for a moment, secretly looked at her best friend's reaction, then blushed and bit the meat in small mouthfuls.

"Mm, delicious!" After chewing a few times with squinted eyes, he exclaimed in admiration.

The duo of girlfriends looked at each other, feeling like being fed dog food.

At this moment, even the barbecue in his hand is not fragrant!

It is impossible not to be delicious. In front of the delicious food, the obscure barrier between the few people gradually dissipated, and they began to become familiar.

Wang Zhengyang also showed his own humor, telling one or two cold jokes from time to time to amuse everyone.

Although they are all old-fashioned jokes, they are very appropriate.

For example: [What is the most afraid of barbecue? 】

[The meat is cooked with you! 】【Carbon is in a cold war with you! 】

"Hehe, it's so interesting!" Wang Zhengyang felt that he had accomplished a lot when he saw the girls laughing in unison.

Naturally, more energy is used when grilling meat, and it really is not tiring to work together with men and women.

Generally speaking, Wang Zhengyang is in charge of roasting, and the girls are in charge of eating!

After drinking and eating, the two light bulbs left consciously, leaving the young couple to live a two-person world.

It was still the small road in front of Haruko's house, the two of them held hands naturally, shaking each other.

Occasionally, someone passed by, and they quickly left, like thieves.

Wang Zhengyang enjoys the current relationship very much. Compared with the complicated love between adults, at this time the relationship between the two can be regarded as what love should be.

Many people say that they didn't know what love was when they were young, so they put everything into it.

After growing up, love is mixed with many messy things.

Such as: money, status, marriage and future.

"Okay, let's stop here, I'm very happy today!" When they were about to reach Haruko's house, the two stopped.

"I am also very happy, see you next time!"

"Well, see you next time!" After finishing speaking, Haruko turned and left, and looked back after walking two steps, Wang Zhengyang was still looking at her with a smile on the spot.

"Boom!" At that moment, Haruko suddenly turned around and pecked Wang Zhengyang's face like a sneak attack.

Then he ran away without looking back, leaving behind Wang Zhengyang who stood there with a look of astonishment on his face.

Touching his face, which seemed to still have oily lip marks, Wang Zhengyang smiled, feeling nothing special, just wanted to laugh.

This was the first intimate contact between the two of them, it was not their first kiss, it could only be regarded as a mischievous bobo.

Referred to as "Prank Kiss", thinking of this, Wang Zhengyang seemed to feel cold all over, shaking his head and throwing out the unrealistic thoughts.

Everything is on the right track, and the Kanagawa qualifiers for the national competition are getting closer and closer.

However, as last year's top four, Lingnan has already reserved a seat for the top eight.

You don't have to start from the qualifiers as hard as Xiangbei, just wait for the 8-to-4 game.

This kind of game arrangement has advantages and disadvantages.

However, Lingnan's coach Tian Gangmoichi has been worrying about the team's problem recently, which is the distribution of shooting rights.

According to past practice, no matter what, Yuzhu occupies a large number of shots.

But now the team has three players with super offensive ability, Xiandao, Futian and Wang Zhengyang.

In addition, in these two practice matches, Yuzhu's ability to make no progress on the offensive end.

Let Tian Gang Shigeru face up to the problem of Uozumi's weak offense for the first time. In this case, wasting a lot of shots on him seems to be not worth the candle.

In this case, Yuzu could only be sacrificed, and Tian Gang Mao fell into the trouble of how to talk to Yuzu about this matter.

Yuzhu, who was far away from the restaurant at home, suddenly sneezed, followed by a hit on the head.

"You bastard, how can you sneeze on the ingredients?" The one who hit him was a middle-aged man who looked somewhat similar to him.

"Who is speaking ill of me again?" the beaten Yuzhu muttered, still processing the ingredients in his hands at a leisurely pace.

On the chopping board, a fresh sea fish was being peeled off, revealing the snow-white flesh!

(End of this chapter)