[Net King] Hey, hey, I'm a passerby

"Ah, I'm so full and delicious. Hui, what are we going to do later?"

Lisha clasped her hands in front of her chest, with a look of enjoyment on her face.

"Are you full already? Xiaoli."

Looking at the girl's plate, the young man narrowed his light purple eyes slightly, but still asked with a smile.

"Yeah, I'm full."

"Let's go then."

After speaking, the young man got up and left, but the girl's outstretched hand didn't catch anything, and she froze in mid-air.

"What's the matter? Xiaoli, do you want to sit down for a while?"

The young man turned his head and found that the girl was still sitting on the seat.

Suddenly hearing her own name, Lisha quickly withdrew her hand, shook her head, and forced a smile: "Well, no, let's go."

After finishing speaking, Li Sha lowered her head slightly, not letting her expression reveal her emotions.

Hui, didn't reach out to herself...

"Moshi Moshi." Ayumi glanced at the number and picked up the phone, as expected, she heard the cold question from the other party.

"Hee hee, Xiao Yi, don't get excited."

The corner of the mouth raised a slight arc, and the pink-haired girl still spoke briskly.

"Eh?! I thought she was going with her seniors, just herself?"

Someone pretended to be stupid.

"Oh, how could it be? Xiaoyi, I'm that kind of person."

Even if she can't hear her friend's answer, Ayumi can still guess that the other party must complain in her heart that she is this kind of person. Hey, sometimes it's not good to know each other too well.

"Hey, I see, but she keeps saying she wants to apologize, so she can't be too unreasonable, why, what did she do?"

Frowning slightly, Ayumi asked.

It shouldn't be, when Odahe came to find him, his tone was still very sincere, did she accidentally touch Xiaoyi's reverse scale?No, Oda should be familiar with Xiaoyi to some extent, right?

"Eh?! Isn't that great? You're so weird, Xiaoyi."

The girl curled her lips, she didn't understand that he apologized so sincerely, and you were also very satisfied, why did you make a special phone call to "interrogate" yourself?

"Ah, by the way, Xiaoyi, let's go to England tomorrow afternoon, okay? I originally said that I would take Xiaosha to England as her birthday present, but she went first by herself, but it doesn't matter, we will go to her tomorrow We'll meet."

"Well, it's okay, I just received a call from Shuzaki."

Reminds me of that phone call just now...

"Okay, it's better to say that we really want us to go."

"Well, that's the decision, good night, Xiaoyi."

The pink-haired girl who put down the phone lightly opened her thin lips: "Xiaosha."

After a long, long time, Ayumi, who has not had Risa and Xiaoyi by her side for many years, realized that it was not only Risa who needed attention at that time, but also the cold girl with black hair.

The silver Porsche was speeding on the road, but the girl in the passenger seat did not have the joy before eating.

Piano notes are flowing slowly throughout the car, saving you the embarrassment like when you came.

Sometimes fast, sometimes slow, sometimes light and sometimes heavy piano sounds hit Lisha's eardrums.

Lisha doesn't understand music, and she doesn't know much about the piano, but she can still feel the dreaminess and charm of this piece.

It's like a dream, which makes people unconsciously intoxicated.

"What's the name of this song?"

The girl couldn't help Batou slightly turning to the person beside her, and asked.

"Chopin's Fantastic Impromptu in C sharp minor, I like it very much, but it is very difficult to play."

The tone of the young man's second half of the sentence was obviously lowered, and he was very depressed that he couldn't play the music he liked.

"Fantasy Impromptu in C-sharp minor, huh?"

The girl murmured the name softly.

The Porsche stopped in front of a two-story villa.

The overall color is mainly white, and the roof is really light gray. The whole house looks simple and clean, very similar to the youth's home in Tokyo.

If it wasn't for the large piece of lawn in front of her, Lisha might really think that she is in Japan now.

When entering the house, there is also no luxurious decoration, and the color is still mainly light, but a small thing immediately attracted Lisha's full attention.

It was a little yellow-brown duckling with small eyes like black pearls and a flat beak, walking wobbly.

so cute.

There was only one thought in Lisha's mind.

Just about to walk over to touch the duckling, the little thing ran away quickly, and then swayed to Hui's feet.

The young man knelt down, gently stroked the duckling's fur, and said softly, "Hey, can you stay at home, Wright."

Holding the little duck named Wright in her hand, she walked into the resentful girl and said, "Do you want to touch Xiaoli?"

"kindness!"

Slowly and gently following the short hair, the smile on Lisha's face grew bigger and bigger.

"This duck was given to me by a classmate of mine. It has been kept with me since it was an egg, and until it broke its shell and grew up, it has always been by my side."

Listening to Hui's words, Lisha suddenly had a bad premonition, and quickly interrupted: "Hui, I'm thirsty, do you have juice?"

"Okay, I'll get it for you."

Putting the duckling in his hand on the ground, the young man got up and walked towards the kitchen.

Looking at Hui's back, Lisha looked away, clenched her fists unconsciously.

Not wanting to make her emotions too obvious, the girl began to look around.

Next to the TV is a green plant that young people like, and it grows very luxuriantly.

The circular floor lamp not far away looks very cute.

There are several management magazines on the coffee table, which should be read by Huiping.

Hui studied hotel management, and had already accumulated experience in his own hotel when he was in Japan, but he himself...

"Little pear, little pear."

"En, en."

"What's going on, I called you several times and you didn't respond, what are you thinking?"

The young man put the juice on the tea table, "Grape juice you like."

Looking at the beautiful purple liquid in the cup, Risa said lightly: "Ah, I haven't drunk grape juice for a long time, and I fell in love with lemon juice under the influence of Ayumi and the others."

"I remember that Xiaosha couldn't stand the sour taste of lemons before. Are you used to it now?"

The young man took a sip of the orange juice in his glass and looked at the brown-haired girl.

"Yes."

Thinking of the various lemon-flavored foods that time, Lisha said helplessly.

"Xiaoli, I think..."

"Ah, cough, cough, cough!!"

"It's really careless, Xiaoli, how can you choke on drinking juice?"

While taking care of the girl, he verbally reprimanded the girl.

But Lisha just coughed louder and louder, and the young man had no choice but to pat the girl on the back.

Of course, Huike didn't ignore the girl's sneaky glance at her.

Seeing the girl with a flushed face, Hui couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Ha, Xiaoli, you are so cute, haha."

After receiving the mirror handed over by the young man, the girl immediately puffed up her bun face, pouted her mouth, and said angrily: "Hmph, Hui, your smile has been as low as it has been for several years, and this kind of thing can make you so happy. "

"Sorry, I'm sorry, I can't laugh, it's just that the usual classes are too boring."

Sighing lightly, the young man shrugged his shoulders.

"Since that's the case, why don't you just stay in Japan, Hui? Why do you have to come to England?!"

"Xiaoli, I came to England to better complete my studies. Also, Xiaoli, I want you to come to England this time because I want to..."

"Ah, I'm hungry, Hui, let's go to the supermarket, I really want to try your handicraft."

Before the young man could react, the girl pushed the young man forward.

Hui turned around, and the two looked at each other. Hui shook her head and said helplessly, "It's really greedy."

The two pushed the cart to choose food in the supermarket.

"Hui, what are you good at?"

“Shrimp and Herb Pasta.”

Risha Khan

"Anything else?"

“Spaghetti with Bacon Cream.”

Is there a difference between the two? !Lisha said angrily.

"Anything else besides pasta?"

Risha took a deep breath.

"Does macaroni count?"

The young man looked at the girl innocently.

Aww, flip the table, is there any big difference between these two things?While drinking, you said that you cook and eat by yourself, that is, you eat pasta with different flavors and shapes every day.

"If you don't like it, let Xiaoli cook dinner, Xiaoli is so good at cooking."

Someone's proposal with a smile.

"Absolutely not, just eat pasta tonight."

Lisha vetoed it flatly.

Just kidding, I have never eaten the food cooked by Hui, of course I will eat it today, isn't it just pasta, it is delicious when it is cooked.

"Okay, Xiaoli, let's pick the ingredients. I thought I didn't have to cook today. What a pity."

Glancing at the young man amusedly, the girl focused on picking up the materials.

People often say that a man who cooks is the most beautiful (who said that?!), and now Lisha fully understands the meaning of this sentence.

The handsome young man concentrates on frying the sauce, and the young girl just thinks that life is really wonderful.

Roll up some noodles and put them in your mouth. The noodles are very chewy, and the sweetness of the tomato is brought out, not so sour.

Glancing at someone who was waiting to comment, Li Shashu gave her a thumbs up.

"Xiaoli, I heard that you went to Bingdi as an exchange student, you..."

"Ah~, this noodle is really delicious, Hui, eat it quickly, it won't taste good when it gets cold."

Lisha said quickly, with a hint of pleading in her tone.

Putting down the fork, she stared closely at the brown-haired girl with her beautiful eyes, and spoke slowly, the originally pleasant voice, but at this moment every word was like a note from the devil to Li Sha.

"Xiao Li, what are you running away from?"