never say i like you

It is not an exaggeration to say that something like 'fate' is both wonderful and mysterious.

At the same time that night, Hojo Ichikawa and Sakata Mitsuha were already enjoying the two-person world that only belonged to each other. They were eating Baiwei hot pot with relish. However, they also lived in the most lively and prosperous big Tokyo in Japan. Another pair of happy lovers. Now it is another inexplicable and unclear atmosphere.

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"Mr. Chairman, please open the door quickly. You haven't eaten for a whole day. If this goes on, if something happens to you, we, as subordinates, can't afford it."

"Yes, yes. Chairman, please open the door. We have prepared a lot of dishes for you. All of them are your favorites. Chairman, please open the door. Eat something more or less Bar."

"Chairman, please open the door."

"Master Chairman."

"..."

In front of a tall and gorgeous gate, the order is neatly arranged. There are a few maids standing steadily with all kinds of delicious meals, tea, red wine and other food in their hands.

I saw that the faces of the maids were very anxious, unobstructed, full of expressions of bewilderment, and they kept shouting loudly to the other side of the door. Besides, their voices had become It's very hoarse. I think it has been shouting here for a long time.

"I've already said it. I don't eat. You guys are deaf, aren't you? Can't you hear what I said? Get out of here. Don't come here to bother me. If there is any more noise, you should pack up and prepare Get 'fired'."

On the other side of the door, there was a man's roar. It really scared the maids outside the door and backed up a few steps. They all fell silent, let alone talking. Even They didn't dare to take a breath. Because their boss, their chairman, seems to be really angry.

Afraid of being 'fired'. A few maids just stood there like that. No one could come up with an idea. No one dared to persuade that one who has locked herself in the room since this morning until now .The chairman who refuses to come out to eat alive or dead.

Because they are very clear. Their chairman always keeps what he says. If the chairman who has been staying in the room and refuses to come out is really cornered, they will really have to do it tomorrow. Pack up your things and go home to eat.

However, even if this is the case, the chairman can't stop eating all the time. If they are starved, who will pay them their salaries. However, the door is always locked. There is no intention of opening it at all. .

Sakata Mitsuha has been hungry all day today. There is a reason for that. And it is not Sakata Mitsuha who wants to go on a hunger strike. Strictly speaking, it is not a hunger strike.

But someone here is different. This rich and powerful super handsome man can lock himself in the room today and starve himself for a whole day. That's all because of his own thinking They did this. [-]% are on a hunger strike.

"Why are you guys still here? The chairman hasn't come out yet."

Just when the maids were worried, a very masculine voice sounded behind them. When the maids heard this voice, everyone's face immediately showed joy. As if they saw the 'light of hope', they turned around 360 degrees and stood face to face with the owner of that voice.

"Mr. Yamamoto." Several maids opened their eyes wide and looked at a cool and handsome man standing straight in front of them, shouting happily in unison.

"Mr. Yamamoto, you are finally back. Please help us persuade the chairman. The chairman has not eaten for a day. Nothing we say will work. Just now the chairman was angry. He said he wanted to fire us." What about squid. Mr. Yamamoto, the chairman listens to you the most. I leave this to you. The rest of us will go to other things. Please."

A leading maid respectfully said this to the expressionless Ryota Yamamoto. Before Ryota Yamamoto snorted, she led the other maids to flee for their lives. They ran away without a trace. I was afraid that Ryota Yamamoto would refuse if he stayed for a second. Only Ryota Yamamoto was left standing outside the closed door.

Looking at the steaming meals placed at his feet, and looking at the direction where the maids who had already disappeared long ago ran away. Ryota Yamamoto originally had no expression on his face. His face looked even colder at this moment.

Frowning slightly, he looked at the locked ornate door in front of him. After Ryota Yamamoto snorted coldly, with a loud bang of 'touch', in the blink of an eye, the door was locked all the time. The door. It is lying quietly on the floor now. And it is still in a miserable state of being torn apart.

"Yamamoto, you are a good boy. You have destroyed another door of mine. Didn't I tell you all about it. The door is custom-made. But it is very expensive. Can't you go through the door more normally? .It has to be kicked."

As soon as Ryota Yamamoto stepped into the room, he heard a series of complaints from Kawasaki.

Ryota Yamamoto didn't speak. He just stood in front of Kawasaki like that. He stared at Kawasaki blankly. The look in his eyes was not so much a 'stare'. In fact, it is more appropriate to use the word 'stare' Son.

Seeing Ryota Yamamoto staring at him coldly, Kawasaki was not to be outdone. He also stared back at Ryota Yamamoto with a 'stare'. It was full of rivalry.

About 5 minutes passed. Kawasaki, who had been staring at each other, was the first to raise the white flag to express their surrender.

"Hey, Yamamoto. I'm talking to you. Don't just stare at me like this. Don't your eyes feel sour." Kawasaki looked at Ryota Yamamoto and raised his eyebrows. Anyway, his eyes were early He was staring sourly. He didn't believe that Ryota Yamamoto wouldn't feel anything.

"No." Ryota Yamamoto replied indifferently, still staring at Kawasaki.

It's just staring at each other. This kind of trivial matter is nothing to Yamamoto Ryota. It doesn't matter how long he stares. Even if he keeps staring like this until tomorrow morning, his eyes will not feel sour.

"..."

After listening to Ryota Yamamoto's confident answer, Kawasaki was completely speechless. He really didn't expect that someone could actually do this. He has been staring at him for more than ten minutes. Yamamoto The kid's eyes don't even feel sour.

Nima. How did this bastard's eyes grow?

"Okay. Better than staring. I can't stare at you. I surrender. But, Yamamoto, tell me. How are you going to explain that door. You kicked down a door last time. Now give me another I kicked one of them. And they are all extremely expensive. The price is enough to buy two Ferrari sports cars. Tell me. How are you going to pay me?" Kawasaki glanced at the floor casually. Then The gorgeous door that was lying quietly had been kicked by Ryota Yamamoto. He looked at Ryota Yamamoto with his legs crossed and smiled softly.

In fact, Xiang Kawasaki doesn't care about that little money. Because money is something. He Xiang Kawasaki has plenty of it. If you spend it on him for three lifetimes, you won't be able to spend it all.

He would talk to Ryota Yamamoto like this for compensation. He just wanted to take advantage of Ryota Yamamoto. For example: kiss him, have sex with him, or go on a date together.

But Ryota Yamamoto, who has always been very shrewd and capable, doesn't seem to intend to let Kawasaki's wishful thinking go smoothly.

"Back to the chairman. If you don't make nonsense hunger strikes over and over again, and lock the door on purpose. You don't come out to eat. Then I won't kick your door. So, the culprit is the chairman. You yourself. I have nothing to do with me. You want me to lose money. There is no way." Yamamoto Ryota said lightly, still without any expression on his face.

"..."

What do you mean 'there is no door'? Obviously there is no door now. It was broken by you just now.

Losing money. Did I ask for such a request just now? No. If you really want to claim compensation, then you must ask someone to pay for it.

Tsk... this boy Yamamoto. Is he really not understanding or just pretending to be dumb.

As for the so-called hunger strike...

If you agree to go out with me on a date tomorrow, why should I go on a hunger strike?

"Yamamoto. I never intended to make you lose money. If possible, I would like you to pay me yourself to do whatever you want. Just tomorrow. It's a good deal. How about it?" Kawasaki has the cheek to start playing rogue against Ryota Yamamoto.

Looking at Kawasaki who was smiling wretchedly, Ryota Yamamoto's handsome face, which had always been expressionless, finally had some other changes. It was an expression that was already ashamed and angry.

"..."

What do you mean by 'very good deal'? There's no such thing as a good deal. It's just him Ryoto Yamamoto who is at a disadvantage. It's a good deal.

"Chairman, since you don't want to lose money, I'll just take it as bullshit what you said just now. These meals are still hot. You'd better be honest. Eat while it's hot." Ryota Yamamoto put it on the table Kawasaki's delicacy was pushed in front of Kawasaki. The tone was semi-threatening and Kawasaki asked Kawasaki to finish it.

Really. This man thinks he is already a few years old. He jokes about his body every now and then. He's like a hunger striker. He doesn't know how to be ashamed.

As for why Kawasaki went on a hunger strike, Ryota Yamamoto actually knew about it, and because he knew the reason. So it made Ryota Yamamoto feel very upset from the bottom of his heart.