Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

The new social platform account that Japan applied for was Yukimura Seichi who was the first one to add after coming to Japan. He never took the initiative to contact the family. The main reason is that he couldn’t think of anything to talk about.

But now that the other party took the initiative to contact, Su Ti went back, and felt that typing a few words seemed a bit perfunctory, and asked him how he was doing recently.

-not bad.

After a few seconds, another one came back.

— your lollipops are delicious

The other party also liked the snacks that Amway went out, so there was a sense of accomplishment, and Su Ti happily knocked back.

—What flavor do you like best?

-And you?

Adults want everything, minors can only make choices.Su Ti struggled for a while and fell into trouble. As long as there is a sweet taste in his mouth, he is not very picky about the taste.If you want to say your favorite, everyone likes it.

But in the end I chose chocolate.

Yukimura Seichi also responded with a like.

Su Ti was even happier to be recognized by the other party, and typed quickly.

— You like chocolate too! !

— Not bad, but not a “favorite” yet.

—Then what flavor do you like best?

-fruit flavour.

Like fruit candies, Su Ti recalled the magazines he read a few days ago, saying that the boys who like flower-flavored candies are exquisite, and the boys who like fruit-flavored candies are gentle. At first, I thought it was nonsense, but now that I think about it, I still have a lot to say Accurate.

The fruit is sweet, and it is still sweet after the sugar is extracted and turned into candy, but there is a little more refreshing taste of fruits and vegetables, just like the feeling of Yukimura Seichi.

— I love fruit flavors too!

—Haha, this is also a kind of fate.

Su Ti rubbed his chin, but before he could figure out how to reply, the other party sent another message.

- Don't you ask, what flavor of fruit candy do I like?

— I guess... grapes? ? ?

— Did you guess from my hair color?

- No. Oh.

With a gentle tone, you can almost imagine the gentle smile of the boy behind the screen across the Internet.

Su Ti tilted his head when his thoughts were exposed, and thought about it seriously for a while, but that iris-purple hair was indeed reminiscent of grapes.

—I like raisin-flavored sugar the most.

Grape taste.

Su Ti nodded in a sudden realization, it was sour and sweet and delicious, just about to reply "I like it too", when her finger was stuck on the keyboard, her eyes suddenly widened.

Isn't that grape the same grape?

I like myself? ?

Fortunately, I reacted in time, otherwise I would be ashamed.

Su Ti secretly praised his wit.

—Why not other flavors?

—Because raisins are very sweet.

— But watermelon is sweet too, apples are sweet too, and peaches!

—Yeah, those are sweet, but my favorite...is the taste of raisins.And I think, if it's a favorite, one is enough.

The male god is worthy of being a male god. He has such strict requirements on himself, and he is so dedicated to eating candy. Unlike her, she wants everything.Su Ti sincerely admired the noble sentiments of the boss and replied sincerely.

—Yukimura-kun, you have the same taste as my mother, she will be very happy if she knows, if you like it, eat more, have you finished the candy?

The speed of replying messages over there suddenly slowed down, as if falling into some kind of silence.

She checked the record and felt that she didn't say anything strange, but luckily the other party replied.

—No, there is still a lot left after eating one a day.

— Eat one?You can eat two a day, and I'll send it back to you after I finish eating.

—Thanks, but no need.

—If you eat slowly, you can think of the person who gave me candy every day, isn’t it great?

Su Ti looked at the reply and was a little puzzled. Dozens of lollipops are not too many, so why eat a little bit.

Could it be that he didn't forget the well digger when he drank water? Suddenly, Su Ti was a little moved, and he gave all the desserts in stock to Yukimura Seichi. The other party missed her so much.And generously asked the other party if he wanted to order other flavors of candy, anyway, it doesn't matter how much he has received his daily salary today.

The profile picture of Yukimura Seiichi was a beautiful little blue daisy, which flickered a few times and then faded.

The other party went offline suddenly.

Before he could figure out why the other party was offline, the phone vibrated again, and the caller ID was still Yukimura Seichi, Su Ti answered the call with a dazed expression.

The boy's nice voice was soft and gentle, like a feather brushing against his ears gently, a little itchy.She subconsciously took the phone away and pinched the tip of her ear.

"Are you free this weekend? I have an embarrassment and wonder if you can help me."

Without any prior story, Su Ti went straight to the point. Holding the phone, Su Ti subconsciously said ah, nodded to the air in front of him, and remembered that the other party couldn't see, so he hurriedly murmured into the microphone.

"That's good." The young man smiled, the joy that could not be concealed in the clear voice seemed to be relieved, and the voice became dull: "Sorry, I didn't think too much just now, and I spoke too hastily, did I... ...difficult for you?"

Su Ti shook his head when he heard the words: "No, I'm glad I can help you too! But what kind of help is it? I wish I could help, but I'm afraid I won't be able to."

Yukimura Seichi wrote lightly: "Soon, there will be a drawing competition in Tokyo."

"Hey, do you want to draw!! I can't, I can only draw girl manga or something..." Thinking of the sketches of Keigo Atobe and those strange pictures that he drew, Su Ti couldn't help but hide. noodle.

"Don't worry, you don't need to draw."

Su Ti patted the table: "Mr. Yukimura, do you need me to call for you!! Let me do this! I'm super good at it!!"

Yukimura Seichi laughed, his peach eyes slightly raised, and the corners of his lips curled up: "It doesn't need to be so hard for Xiaoti, I just do what needs to be done."

"Ah?" Su Ti was dumbfounded and blinked. After careful consideration, he didn't guess what the other party wanted to do by himself: "But if you don't have to do anything, then other people can do it, except to help you wash your drawing board and squeeze it. Paint...isn't much help either."

"No, other people can't."

Only you can.

Yukimura Seiichi stared at the photo album on his lap, and slowly turned a page, on which was a picture of a window with a pot of daisies on the windowsill.

Other than that, nothing.

His hands were long and slender, and he gently caressed Margaret above, lingering on them.

The girl's voice in the ears is as tender as a newborn chick, with a sense of liveliness and joy. Just listening to it makes people want to smile involuntarily.

"Why me?" Su Ti was still persistently asking, his curiosity was like scratching the feathers under his armpit.

Yukimura Seichi laughed, eyes drooping slightly, and slowly closed the photo album: "The theme of the competition is portraits."

For the portrait competition, Su Tim understood in seconds. Portraits are mannequins for painting, so there is no problem, and it is true that they just stand still and don't move.

"I'm starting to look forward to Yukimura-kun's work." She touched her face, feeling a little excited about becoming a model soon.

"Are you looking forward to it? Now, I'm going to make a formal request to you."

His voice was light but powerful: "May I ask this lovely lady, would you... be my muse?"

***

It was later that Li Huazuo called Su Ti and said that there was homework in the class.

It's just that as a freshman, he has the right not to do homework for the first two days, but no matter at home or abroad, teachers always prefer students who take the initiative.

After the homework was completed and handed in truthfully, the teacher was more satisfied and thanked Li Huazou verbally.

Li Huazuo is a really nice person, although his words are a little less, but as a squad leader, he spit and nails him, he does what he says, and he never pushes around if he can do it. Jing Wu didn't lose anything when he came.

After two days of contact, I didn't feel anything she particularly liked, and it was a bit difficult to match her liking.

Su Ti really wanted to make friends with her.

Then I discovered that Li Huazuo, who has a gentle appearance and a cold noodle loli, has such a unique taste that he actually likes to eat super-heavy mapo tofu.

People in Irie’s family always bring their own meals. Even though Byodi has a cafeteria, Kiko’s favorite thing is to prepare bento for the children, so every time it is full of meals.

Today, Ji Zi suddenly wanted to cook that kind of special spicy Sichuan food, and went to Chinatown to buy authentic chili peppers, the kind that can make people cry.

The dishes in the bowl were so brightly red that Su Ti didn't dare to move his chopsticks, but Li Huazuo looked at her dishes with a look of nostalgia in his eyes.

"Want to eat?" She put the whole bowl in front of Li Huazuo.

Li Huazuo hesitated for a while, then picked up his chopsticks: "I've never eaten spicy food before."

"Then you have to be careful, this is super spicy, the Japanese are not used to it."

Then I saw Li Huazuo ate it in a big gulp.

Su Ti hastily unscrewed a bottle of mineral water, just about to pass it to her, but Li Huazuo didn't feel hot at all, and the expression on his face became much gentler.

"It's delicious."

There are also big shots in Japan who can eat spicy food, and they still look like a loli, which is really unrecognizable.

Just as he was about to boast a few words, a few boys walked by, stopped at Huadi Takahiro's desk, hooked down the book on the desk with his fingers, leaned over, and spoke lazily.

"Hey, Huadi, have you finished your homework?"

Huadi Chonghong replied blankly: "Yes."

"Since you have nothing to do, why don't you help us get some bread and water?"

The gray-haired boy let go of his hand, a few coins fell out of his palm, and bounced on the table a few times: "Although you are said to have skipped a grade, but in terms of seniority, you have to respect us seniors."

He looked like two good brothers, hooked Huadi Takahiro's neck with one hand, lightly slapped his shoulder with his fist, and lowered his head to the ear of this stupid tall man, what he said was not right listen.

"Or, relying on Atobe Keigo, you plan to ignore us?"