Just like when he was back home that day, Ye Zhao got off the bus early when he was still a short distance from his destination.

Because I was completely unfamiliar with this area, after searching for it, I bought a honey mousse from a cake shop that looked pretty good.

From the cake shop to the left, it was a flower shop. I originally wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers, but after thinking about it, I changed my mind before stepping in. However, although I didn’t buy the decent flowers, I bought a box of cauliflower when I was passing by the convenience store.

Afterwards, he walked slowly towards Fuji Aiko's apartment with this somewhat inappropriate combination.

It is true that I went back to Tokyo on the afternoon of the 5th with Yuki Uemura, but I did not go back to Tokyo directly from my hometown, but I went here first to meet Fuji Ayako, and then returned to Tokyo from here on the 5th.

"Happy New Year." After entering the door, Ye Zhao handed her the cake and cauliflower, "This is a gift."

"Thank you..." Fuji Aiko took the thing over and looked at the box of cauliflower, showing a somewhat puzzled expression, "Cauliflower?"

"Yes." He threw the travel bag in front of the entrance hall, and Ye Zhao changed his shoes, without wearing slippers, and stepped on the floor directly. Although it was the cold winter, the heat in the room was sufficient, and the wooden floor was radiating just the right temperature.

"I originally wanted to buy a bouquet of roses or something for Caizisang," Ye Zhao smiled and explained, "But I think you don't come here often. If you buy flowers, this time I leave. When I come here again next time, I will feel disappointed when I see the withered flowers in the vase? So I bought this and after expressing my feelings, I can eat it immediately."

After hearing this seemingly reasonable but a little unreasonable explanation, Fuji Aiko couldn't help laughing, although there was a little helplessness in her eyes that she could not do anything to him.

"Thank you," she said, "I'll use it."

"But let me know in advance," Ye Zhao leaned closer to her a little, "I am a carnivore. If I only eat cauliflower, I will die because of insufficient energy."

"It's all nonsense." Fuji Aiko blamed. Ye Zhao didn't care. She followed her with a smile, walked through the entrance and entered the room.

Although the cake was bought in a store that I had never tried before, it tasted pretty good. While drinking coffee, Ye Zhao said to her: "Although it's better to say it early, it's not too late now. It's really beautiful during the Red and White Song Festival."

Fuji Ayako smiled and said "Thank you". Although she felt a little embarrassed, the praise was obviously very suitable for her.

"By the way," Ye Zhao said proactively as if he was seeking credit: "I have to take the needle with you."

"I know." Fuji Ayako said, "I have seen it through the monitor when I was in the background. Thank you, I still agreed to me even though I was so willful."

"I don't have the willfulness, but I think Aikosan is quite cute like this." Cuteness is true. Of course, the horror he felt in her at that moment was something he would never say it anyway.

Since he said he wanted to eat the cauliflower, when it was time to prepare supper, Fuji Aiko checked the ingredients he had purchased temporarily in order to come here and asked: "Is it okay to mix cauliflower with Tosa Shibashi and white sesame?"

"Of course." Ye Zhao nodded happily and asked again: "Is there any place that needs my help? For example, dealing with the ingredients, or placing dishes or something."

"Ye Jun just wait outside honestly," Fuji Aiko pressed his insincere hand, "This is a great help."

"That's really sad." Ye Zhao lowered his head, put his lips on her ear, and whispered: "I obviously want to serve Ai Zisang from the bottom of my heart."

"You really dare to say it." Fuji Ayako sighed softly.

"Because it's the truth. All kinds of things are to serve you..." Having said that, he still obediently let go of Fuji Aiko and honestly quit the kitchen.

In addition to the already booked yaki slices and cauliflower, the supper was also served with teriyaki steak and potato salad. No matter which dish it was, it was delicious and the plate was exquisite. Even the oranges and small tomatoes, which were fruits after meals, were cut into very beautiful parts.

To achieve this level in these details, Ye Zhao couldn't help but smile: "It seems that he saw the so-called housewife's soul in Cai Zisang."

"The Soul of the Housewife?" Fuji Ayako smiled quietly, "I think this should be something I lack, right."

"Maybe that's right," said Ye Zhao, "so when you occasionally appear like this, you feel particularly charming."

"I always feel that Ye Jun said all the good things alone."

Ye Zhao looked at her, "That's because Aizisan is so good, so it won't work if you want to say something bad."

"Are you lying again?"

"If it's a lie," Ye Zhao pointed to his nose and replied seriously: "It will grow longer here."

Fuji Aiko smiled and stopped answering his words.

After dinner, Fuji Aiko cleaned up the dining table, Ye Zhao turned on the TV, and the paying station was playing music programs. Music critics analyzed the composition techniques of the most popular popular songs nowadays. Ye Zhao watched it for a while and found it very interesting, so he continued to watch it with relish.

When the show was in the second half, Fuji Aiko came over with two cups of barley tea on a tray, gently put the tea cup down, glanced at the TV, and asked casually: "How about this show?"

"It's not bad. The explanation is easy to understand. Even people who don't have any music theory foundation will not seem to be very difficult." Ye Zhao said, "but this music critic is too sarcastic and is simply full of malicious intentions in some comments."

Fuji Aiko sat down beside him, followed him to see the rest of the part. After the end, she smiled and said to Ye Zhao, "It's really a sarcastic tongue."

"Yes?" Ye Zhao also smiled and held up her right hand, "By the way, Aikosang is also a composing music, right?"

"Just a little."

Ye Zhao gently kissed her fingertips, "But to be honest, I feel that I have known you a little less in the past."

"After actually understanding it, I found out that he was actually a very difficult old woman?" Fuji Aiko joked halfway.

"No one would say that to himself." Ye Zhao sighed, "Besides, I don't have that feeling at all."

"Really not?"

Ye Zhao put her right hand in his hand on his nose, "Even if you can't touch it."

"Then what you are saying now is the truth?"

“There is no moment in my life that is more true than it is now.”

"This sounds like a false statement." Fuji Aiko stretched out her index finger and pressed the tip of her nose hard, "Don't you really think I'm difficult?"

"I really don't think so."

"Since that's the case," she let go of her finger, "Is there something I want to ask Ye Jun to agree to, is that OK?"
Chapter completed!