[Comprehensive] The system is full of malice to me

Yanagi Renji noticed the slight change in Yukimura's expression, and silently lit a candle for Fumta Marui who couldn't read the atmosphere in her heart. In short, no one present except Marui would choose to say hello at this time, even if the door was not closed.As a person who can understand the atmosphere well, he felt that he was at fault for not covering Marui's mouth in time.

The inexplicably tense atmosphere was relieved, and Nana Enomoto breathed a sigh of relief.

"Good morning." She replied lightly.

"Minister, are you discussing training with the manager?" Marui did not leave after saying hello, and chatted smartly while standing by the door.

Liu Lianer: "..." Sorry, he forgot to cover Marui's mouth again, because he didn't expect that there would be more after Marui's greeting.

And it didn't look like they were discussing any training plan.

Yukimura just stared at him, and said nonchalantly, "Well, let's discuss the plan."

The atmosphere just now was obviously very good, and Nana Enomoto, who was unresponsive, finally seemed to have a little self-consciousness, and he was about to say those four words.Now Yukimura took a look at her expression.

Well, expressionless, calm as usual, there seems to be no fluctuation in the heart.

In short, the current atmosphere has been destroyed.

Why on earth didn't he close the door just now.

"Go down and have breakfast." Liu Lian'er said lightly, the low air pressure here was too obvious.

A group of people walked downstairs one after another, and Nana Enomoto looked at Yukimura who was not moving away, and asked, "Kun Yukimura, can you avoid it for a while?"

Yukimura leaned against the door, "Why?"

"...I want to change clothes."

"Aren't you going to rest? If you're not feeling well, go to sleep."

Nana Enomoto had opened the closet to look for clothes, and said without looking back, "No, I'll make breakfast."

Yukimura came over and grabbed the closet door with his left hand, "Let them make breakfast by themselves, didn't I let you rest?"

He definitely did it on purpose.

Grab the door of the cabinet, just grab it, one finger is still folded on top of hers, it seems that she still has a little strength, she tried to move it and found that she couldn't move it, unless she shook his hand very hard.

Nana Enomoto gave up struggling and tried to have a good conversation with him, "Yukimura-kun, can we return to a more normal way of getting along?"

Yukimura smiled when he heard this, "When has our way of getting along been abnormal?"

It has been abnormal since last night until now.

"Can you move your hand? I've found my clothes and the door is closing."

"Okay." Yukimura let go of his hand, "It's a bit cold outside, put on more clothes."

Enomoto Nana was going to change into a thicker knitted coat, and hung the one in the closet, only to realize why she listened to Yukimura again?But Yukimura had already seen what she thought of before, and put on a "really good" expression.

Nana Enomoto grabbed her pajamas and walked outside the door to feel it firsthand. The temperature was much lower than in the room. It must be colder outside and there is no sun today.

Yukimura saw her standing at the door of the room for a while, then came back and changed into a thicker coat, "It's really cold outside."

He felt that Nana Enomoto's meaning was very clear: I didn't listen to you, I changed my clothes because I thought it was cold outside.

So awkward, but still cute.

This may be the feeling of being in love. No matter what the other party does, no matter how many times you watch it, you find it super pleasing to the eye.

"Yukimura-kun, can you go out?" Enomoto Nana took the clothes off the hanger, turned around and saw that he hadn't left yet.

Yukimura got back to business: "Enomoto, are you sure you're okay? Cooking or something?"

"of course."

"Then you change your clothes." Yukimura finally walked out of the room, and thoughtfully closed the door behind her.

Nana Enomoto walked to the door with her clothes in her arms, hesitated for a while, then reached out and gently turned the insurance on.

No, she definitely didn't have the idea that Yukimura would suddenly open the door and come in, absolutely not.

Nana Enomoto changed her clothes, but there was no sign of Yukimura outside the room.She breathed a sigh of relief, she thought wrongly, Yukimura was obscene.The two words Suo are not linked.She silently apologized for her thoughts in her heart, and went downstairs while thinking.

The scene downstairs can be described as a mess, it was a mess.

Anyway, just making a breakfast, the scene is really a bit messy.

Regardless of the dishes and seasoning bottles placed randomly on the cooking table, the oil has already been poured into the frying pan and it is already very hot. Liu Lianer in front of the stove is still holding a beaten egg and discussing with Liu Sheng next to her. Steak tastes best when it is medium-rare.

It seems that even if the brain is good at cooking, it is not necessarily proficient in cooking.

Nana Enomoto walked into the kitchen, slipped unexpectedly, and was helped by Marui who seemed to be looking for something in front of the cabinet, "Manager, walk carefully, I accidentally dropped three eggs on the door just now, and I haven't cleaned them up yet."

"..." Why does he look like I'm very proud of dropping three eggs?

Nana Enomoto went directly to turn off the gas stove, and Yanagi Renji, who was talking with Yagyu, turned her head for no reason.

"Do you want to make poached eggs?" She asked, then took the bowl in his hand, "I'll make it, you go and stay outside the kitchen."

"Is there no problem?" Liu Lianji asked Yukimura for instructions, and Yukimura nodded slightly.

He just moved away from the gas stove, thinking in his heart that it's great, his stomach won't have to suffer for breakfast today.

Nana Enomoto wanted to tidy up the kitchen a bit before she started. She saw the dustpan broom in the corner and was about to go to get it. Someone had already swept the three broken eggs into the dustpan before her.

"I'll do it myself, you go outside and wait with them."

Yukimura dumped the garbage in the dustpan into the trash can, "You can make breakfast, and leave the tidying up to me. You can't do so many things at once, right?"

"Yeah." Nana Enomoto turned on the gas stove again.

Making breakfast is fine, but being alone with Yukimura is a bit of a problem.

There were only two of them left in the kitchen now, and the kitchen door was closed.

A little quiet.

When Yukimura tidied things up, he was careful and light-handed. The loudest sound at the moment was the gas stove.

"Enomoto, you forgot to wear an apron." Yukimura folded several bowls and suddenly reminded her.

"Oh."

Nana Enomoto put down the oil bottle in her hand, and saw that Yukimura had already walked over with an apron and put it on her neck.

"Stand up," he said again.

She understood what Yukimura meant, and moved two steps. Just as she was about to turn around so that he could help her fasten her apron from behind, he bent over and put his hands around her waist from the front.

The gesture was so intimate, it was as subtle as wrapping her in his arms.

Nana Enomoto felt that her hands and feet were a little stiff, and the expression on her face was almost unstoppable.

Yukimura, who finished putting on his apron, saw that she seemed to be frightened, and couldn't help being startled.

The current situation is a little bit bad, he will always have some physical contact with Enomoto Nana naturally and take it for granted.

Having experienced more intimate contact, this is really not a big deal, but Nana Enomoto was not sober last night, even if she moved her mouth first, she probably doesn't remember some details.

He always approached so suddenly, she might not be used to it yet.

Still have to talk to her clearly.

"...I'm going to pour oil." She said suddenly.There is a little hesitation in the language.

"Well, you can do it." Yukimura responded, and slowly let go of his hand.

Nana Enomoto turned around and turned on the gas stove, poured oil into the frying pan, and waited for it to heat up.

After warming up the milk, she took a few eggs from the refrigerator and carefully beat them into the bowl one by one.

Her back went stiff as she did this, because she could feel Yukimura still standing behind her, watching all her movements.

The oil in the pan was slowly heating up, making a slight noise, the kitchen became less quiet for a moment, and Nana Enomoto felt a little more relaxed.

However, just as she was about to put eggs into the pot, she suddenly stretched out a hand behind her, turned the switch of the stove, and turned off the fire.

The bowl in her hand was taken away and placed on the side table, Yukimura suddenly grabbed her wrist, forcing her to turn around.

"Enomoto, I have something to tell you."

Nana Enomoto was taken aback. "What? Can't you wait until I finish making breakfast?"

"No." He answered simply and neatly.

Yukimura glanced back, grabbed her hand and threw her in the direction of the kitchen cabinet.When he was about to hit her, Yukimura put his hands on her back and surrounded her.

This series of movements was too fast and Nana Enomoto was still a little confused.

Yukimura took a deep breath, "Enomoto, I..."

"Snapped--"

Because of the too much movement just now, they knocked down a bag of dried shiitake mushrooms that was open on the top of the kitchen cabinet. It first fell on Yukimura's head and then slid down to the ground.

Yukimura's head still had a bit of shiitake crumbs left on it.

"..." Nana Enomoto turned her head, if Yukimura didn't want to mention it, she could pretend not to see it.

The impulse and enthusiasm in Yukimura's heart were extinguished by half in an instant.

When I confessed, I was caught.Dried shiitake mushrooms were smashed on the head, what the hell unfolded.

The atmosphere was quiet for 1 minute.

"Yukimura-kun, this belongs to the landlord, it's better to pick it up."

"Well, pick it up." Yukimura brushed the debris off his head.

After tidying up, Nana Enomoto glanced at Yukimura with a gloomy face, and asked, "What did you want to say when you were so excited just now?"

Seeing Nana Enomoto asking him seriously, she felt that it was a good time to speak.

Yukimura calmed down a bit.

"I just wanted to say..."

At this time, there was a knock on the kitchen door, and Marui's voice came: "Manager, isn't breakfast ready yet?"

Yukimura: "..."

"I'll be fine soon." Nana Enomoto replied.

Yukimura was completely out of mood, "Let's cook."

At the dinner table, Yukimura took a sip of milk and said, "Marui, play with me later."

Marui was eating a poached egg with a puzzled look on his face, "Minister, didn't I practice doubles today?"

Yukimura smiled slightly, "Train after fighting with me."

Simply unforgivable.

The author has something to say:

Yukimura: Come here and I promise not to kill you.

读者“琅珏”，灌溉营养液＋12018-11-0523：43：45

读者“”，灌溉营养液＋102018-11-0616：37：49

Thanks for the little cute nutrition solution! !

清菱扔了1个地雷投掷时间：2018-11-0614：08：26

德普叔迷扔了1个地雷投掷时间：2018-11-0619：35：46

德普叔迷扔了1个地雷投掷时间：2018-11-0619：37：00

Thanks little cutie mine! !