Miyashiro Kyouichi left and said that he would come to visit Gongshiro Yuyou from time to time.

Before leaving, he also left a sum of money.

The amount was not large, probably around 200,000, but Futaba Cheng could feel his concern for Miyashiro.

Perhaps those are the few relatives who are still good to Gong Shiro, and Futaba Cheng is quite aware of this - after all, since his parents passed away, apart from the sudden appearance of distant relatives who came to share the property, they have not seen each other in these years.

No matter which relative you have ever cared about, sometimes the so-called relatives are not as good to you as the uncles and aunts next door.

But what the other party said before leaving made it sound like parents were entrusting their soon-to-be-married daughter to the other party?

"Gululu——" Suddenly, there was a sound of stomach growling beside me.

Futaba Cheng turned his head and found Gong Baiyu with his eyes lowered. She was holding her stomach, and even her head in the salted fish doll costume was shrugging.

He probably hasn't eaten yet.

"Would you like to go out for something to eat?" Futaba Cheng asked.

Gong Baiyuyou nodded slightly.

But before going out, she went back to the room. When she came out again, Gong Baiyuyou had changed into a snow-white dress.

Her long black satin-like hair was scattered around her waist, her beautiful obsidian eyes were twinkling, and she stood quietly beside Futaba Makoto with her hands behind her back.

"Not wearing a doll costume?" Futaba Makoto asked.

Gong Baiyuyou took out his notebook——

[?w?`) Because I am with you, I feel better.]

"Really..." Futaba Cheng smiled.

After the two went out side by side, they returned to the street. Futaba Cheng looked around and asked: "What should we eat?"

Gong Baiyuyou stretched out her finger——

Ramen shop.

It’s hard to imagine that Miya Shiraya wanted to eat ramen on a tryst, and she wore a white dress to eat it - but speaking of it, she seemed to have just ran out of the ramen shop, right?

After walking into the ramen shop, Miyashiro Yuyou's exquisite appearance immediately attracted the attention of all the men in the shop.

In such a hot ramen shop full of male hormones, there is such a cute girl coming to eat ramen?!

"Chengjun, bring your classmates over for dinner?"

After the boss saw Futaba Cheng, he asked tentatively: "Nana's friend?"

Futaba Cheng smiled: "Yes."

"Little girl, what would you like to eat?" the boss asked Gong Baiyu cheerfully.

Gong Baiyu started to tremble, and finally turned to look at Futaba Cheng beside him.

"She's a little shy, let me help her." Futaba Cheng said, and Miyashiro Yuyou also handed over a notebook, which contained the flavors she wanted to eat, "Ah... I want the extra thick tonkotsu ramen, the hardest one."

Noodle……"

"Extra thick tonkotsu, the hardest noodles, what else?" the boss said.

"Full of garlic."

“Full of garlic?!”

"Add three portions of barbecued pork and beef."

"Three servings?!"

"Really?" The boss looked at the girl with some surprise, and Gong Bai Yuyou nodded gently.

The boss complied, after all, this was the request of the diners.

After a while, a bowl of tonkotsu ramen piled high with meat was placed in front of Gong Shiro Yuyou. The high ingredients made many diners nearby widen their eyes.

so much……

Gong Bai Yuyou took out a hair rope from somewhere, tied her long hair into a ponytail, revealing the swan-like white back of her neck - and took out a handkerchief and put it on her collar.

After making all preparations, her eyes changed instantly.

Stirring the tonkotsu soup with chopsticks, he quickly nibbled on the bowl of ramen in front of him in a gentle yet wild style. At this time, Gong Baiyuyou seemed to be a warrior fighting against the ramen demon!

All the diners, including Futaba Cheng, were shocked and speechless.

Not a trace of soup was spilled, meat including barbecued pork was put into the mouth, and a trace of blush appeared on Gong Bai Yuyou's pretty face.

"Pa." Ten minutes later, with a crisp sound, the ramen bowl was placed on the table, with not a drop of soup left in it.

Her hair was untied again, and the soft strands of hair slid down to her waist - Gong Baiyu sat there quietly, as if he was a different person. His quiet appearance was incompatible with the scene in a ramen shop.

Futaba Cheng is full from eating, no, from watching...

Futaba Makoto had always thought that Nana Nana was the best ramen eater among the girls he had ever met, but when he saw Yu Yu Miyashiro eating ramen, he realized that, as the saying goes, there are people outside the world.

After paying the bill and leaving the ramen shop, Futaba Makoto found that the street had become cold.

After all, summer has passed, and the evening breeze of autumn is always cool.

"Is it cold?" Futaba Cheng looked at the girl beside him and asked.

Gong Bai Yuyou nodded slightly, then stretched out her hand to hold his, and the soft and cold touch was transmitted from her palm.

Futaba Cheng was stunned. He was silent for a few seconds, but did not let go.

He was holding the bag in one hand, and holding Gong Bai Yuyou in the other hand as he walked toward home.

…

The night is getting deeper.

In a certain room in Xiaoxiongzhuang, Suzuki Kaoru, who had just taken a bath, walked out of the bathroom barefoot.

After wiping the water droplets from the ends of his hair with a towel, Suzuki Kaoru sat on the chair.

"Dong dong." There was a knock on the door.

Suzuki Kaoru turned his head and stood up to open the door——

Futaba Chengzheng was standing outside the door, holding a bag in his hand: "I brought you takeout."

Smelling the familiar smell, Suzuki Kaoru asked: "Ramen?"

Futaba Cheng nodded.

"How do you know I haven't eaten anything?" Suzuki Kaoru took the bag from Futaba Makoto's hand and walked in.

Seeing Futaba Cheng still standing outside the door, she said, "Come in."

"Can I go in?" Futaba Cheng was stunned for a moment outside the door.

"There is nothing shameful in my room. Of course, if you have any strange ideas, don't come in." Suzuki Kaoru said.

Futaba Cheng was helpless: "How is that possible?"

After saying that, he also walked in.

Suzuki Kaoru's room is almost unchanged from before renting it, except for a few more clothes on the clothes rack nearby.

After opening the packaging bag, the tangy aroma of tonkotsu and green onions overflowed.

Suzuki Kaoru took out his chopsticks and started eating quietly.

Futaba Cheng sat quietly by the bed. After a while, he asked doubtfully: "Why did you let me in?"

Suzuki Kaoru didn't reply: "You seem to be worried, do you want to talk to me?"

"What did you guess?"

"I trust my judgment."

Futaba Makoto twitched the corner of his mouth, this guy is a bit too scary. But he does have something on his mind, and he also has the urge to talk to Suzuki Kaoru. Since the other party has said it, he continues:

"actually……"

"I don't know which one I like, right?" Suzuki Kaoru asked.

Futaba Cheng: "..."

"How do you know everything?!"
Chapter completed!