It is only about two centimeters square, and after peeling it, you can stuff it into your mouth in one breath.

After sending Sakai Izumizu away and returning to the recording studio, Ye Zhao immediately peeled the small piece of chocolate, chewed it, and swallowed it.

"It tastes good." Although he was the only one in the studio at this moment, he still expressed his thoughts seriously. Then he walked into the rest room, took a cup of cold water and drank it, diluting the sweetness.

During the recording, in order to protect your throat, irritating things are basically necessary, but it is okay to eat such a small piece of chocolate.

I raised my wrist and looked at the time. It was still three minutes away from the beginning of the new day. So, I took the last bus on Valentine's Day and got chocolate from Sakai Izumizu.

Although this seems, this piece of chocolate may not even be considered a yori chocolate, and can only be called "a low-glycemic young man received the help of the kind-hearted and kind-hearted elder sister."

Three minutes later, Sabuki, the recording engineer who came back from the tea room to rest, stepped into the recording studio again on the timeline at midnight, looked around and asked, "Has Miss Sakai been back?"

"Yes, there are still a lot of work waiting for her over there." Ye Zhao put down his cup, "By the way, after hearing this, Miss Sakai, I also think that this version is more suitable."

"But even so, it's still far from slackness, Ye Zhaosang." Sabu said with a smile, "You are the one who wants to release two singles in one go. There are still plenty of work waiting in front of you."

"Haihayi~" Ye Zhao nodded and pointed to the recording room opposite, "I'll go there now."

...

Two days after Valentine's Day, on the evening of February 16, Ye Zhao met Fuji Ayako at the restaurant in Akasaka.

"I want to meet you now." At that time, she did ask him in an undeniable tone.

Ye Zhao confirmed the itinerary and finally made an appointment with her on the evening of the day.

Before departure, snowflakes floated above the sky in Tokyo. According to weather forecasts, there may be heavy snow tonight to tomorrow.

The person who arrived first was Ye Zhao. While waiting, out of boredom, he began to recall all the things that happened over the past few days.

Since the incident happened in Yeshan, after parting in Yokohama, the two of them had only met once in the past month, but they did nothing. They just had a meal as usual, and then went to the performance together. At the same time as the performance ended, they said goodbye tacitly.

After spending a long time together, both of them felt a little bored about the greetings such as "goodbye" or "good night" that they had to say before each separation, so gradually they stopped saying that, just exchanged sights with each other.

After leaving Yeshan, Fuji Aiko seemed to have forgotten everything at that time, and did not mention it again, nor did she do anything that would change her relationship.

In theory, a stable relationship should be a good relationship.

But Ye Zhao felt a little uneasy about this stability for no reason. He thought that the relationship between him and Fuji Aiko seemed to have reached a fork in his decision. Next, whether it is active or passive, they both had to make a decision. What was waiting for them in the end was still a mystery to be solved.

Time passed quietly in this seemingly meaningless thinking. After a while, Fuji Ayako also entered the private room under the guidance of the waitress in a kimono.

"It's snowing." Take off the coat on your body and said to him.

"Yes." Ye Zhao echoed in a calm and unpretentious manner.

It was not until after ordering the dishes and there were only two people left in the private room that he laughed and said, "I thought it was really interesting when Ai Zisang appeared like that just now."

"What's interesting?" Fuji Ayako asked.

"Ayakosan, who often wears kimono, appears at the cooking booth in a fashionable dress. She was brought over by a waitress who looks more suitable for dressing but wearing kimono. In an instant, she felt like the role was reversed."

"What I mean is that I should serve you as a waitress?" Fuji Aiko deliberately misinterpreted his meaning.

Ye Zhao also followed her words and said deliberately, "It's OK. If Ai Zisang came to pour wine for me, he would probably have to get drunk without realizing it, and gradually he would owe a lot of money to drink at the restaurant."

"…and he also took the initiative to steal the huge 5,000 yen that the shopkeeper and his wife had worked hard to save?"

"Yes, I stole the huge sum of 5,000 yen that the shopkeeper and his wife had worked hard to save." Ye Zhao followed and said, "But I just wanted you to have a good New Year."

Speaking of this, the two looked at each other and laughed. This is the plot in "The Wife of Weirong". The performance they met last time and went to see together was the adaptation of "The Wife of Weirong".

Although you may not be in the same mood in other places, these are boring and meaningless. The tacit understanding that you can match your words with just a few words has always existed.

When the second half of the dinner was over, Fuji Aiko took out a box of exquisitely packaged chocolate from her bag, placed it on a low table, and gently pushed it to him, "Gift."

"Is chocolate?" Ye Zhao picked it up and looked at it on both sides, but did not find any characters like love marks or LOVE. But I think so, it would be strange if I received such a packaged chocolate from her.

"Yes, although I was two days late, it was indeed chocolate prepared for Valentine's Day... Although I haven't sent chocolates on Valentine's Day for many years, I feel a little embarrassed." Fuji Ayako said.

"Thank you, I'm really happy to receive the chocolate from Ai Zisan." Ye Zhao smiled and said deliberately: "But there is nothing on it. Could it be just Yiri chocolate, right?"

"I'm already this old age, and I can't do this fact by imitating young girls to put love outside the chocolate box." Fuji Aiko showed a helpless expression, "What's more, the person who gave the chocolate was fourteen years younger than me."

"But if Ayakosan really did that, I would be happier than I am now."

"Is it a ridiculous pleasure?"

"Of course not." Ye Zhao accepted the chocolate. "On White Valentine's Day, I will send the gift back to Cai Zisang. Of course, even if the gift recipient is fourteen years older than me, I won't feel embarrassed."
Chapter completed!