flstandardbreds Chapter 182 Crepes
Chapter 182 Crepes
"You agreed! Don't regret it!" Gojo Satoru wiped away his previous tearful expression and smiled cunningly.
"Heh..." Miyin sneered, deciding not to expose the tears in the corners of his eyes, which clearly showed his panic.
The phone in his pocket kept vibrating. Gojo Satoru wanted to ignore it, but it kept vibrating, so he had to take it out to check the messages. It turned out that more than ten messages in a row were tagging him. Then he looked at the people who tagged him and found that they were the two mysterious netizens left in the group who he had never met.
Throw the burnt ones on the baking tray into an empty tray and replace them with new ones. The talisman paper can automatically dissipate the smell. I really didn't notice the heat here just now. Feeling a little sorry, Miyin secretly glanced at the guy's expression... He was smiling very foolishly.
After taking the photos, Geto Suguru moved back while looking at his phone. Saiki also picked up the coffee jelly again. He was in a good mood after watching a show.
Although I inexplicably feel like my own cabbages have been eaten by a big pig.
After adding two ice cubes to the cup, Miyin picked up the Coke and took a big sip. Suddenly, a heat source was attached to his back. He didn't need to guess to know that it was the idiot Gojo Satoru.
After turning over all the food on the baking tray, Miyin, curious about what they were talking about, took out her phone and checked the chat history. It was a rare sight to see Ah Qing and Hong Ye denouncing each other together. The former was a gentle girl and her words were gentle, but the latter was not.
Ever since Qi Mu sent the message, this guy has been in a state of irritability, just like an old hen protecting her chicks.
But considering their friendship, it is understandable.
Miyin laughed softly, put away her phone and stopped reading the conversation in the group, put all the meat in the grilled pan into other people's bowls, and moved on to the next wave.
After the four of them finished the dinner, Saiki said that his classmates asked him to go out and play in the afternoon, so he teleported away. Geto Suguru also said that he played games too late last night and didn't sleep well, so he had to go back to the technical high school to catch up on some sleep. Gojo Satoru immediately grabbed his collar and sent him back with teleportation.
Miyin, who had just taken a bite of Matcha Daifuku and was chewing it, just sat there and watched her newly-minted boyfriend take her away and come back. The whole process only took a few seconds, and as soon as the other party came back, he ate the half of the Daifuku that was left in his hand.
“…” Miyin blinked at the remaining matcha powder on her fingers, then silently took out a tissue to wipe it off.
"Yion-chan~" Gojo Satoru, who had only dared to stick close to her secretly before, now that he had a legitimate relationship with her, stuck close to her openly. "There's a new crepe shop across from the station. Do you want to go check it out later?"
"Let's eat later. I can't eat now." After finishing the remaining ice cola in the cup, Miyin looked at him and asked, "How was your conversation with Ayi?"
"He's so fierce..." When Gojo Satoru said this, he immediately put on a pitiful expression, hugged the man and buried his head in his neck.
“?” Is Ayi so fierce?
Raising her hand and gently patting the other person's back twice, Miyin comforted him perfunctorily: "It's okay, it's okay. Ayi is a very good person. I can take you to visit him when I have the chance."
"Can I go? Can I go?" Gojo Satoru winked at him and turned away. "Will he be angry if he sees me?"
"..." Can you please stop acting? It looks like you deserve a beating...
Miyin thought so and did so. She patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's enough. No one is here now. What are you acting for?"
"Hehe..." Gojo Satoru, who had returned to normal in a second, smiled foolishly, "Isn't this happiness..."
He finally has a name!
However, although they said they had confirmed their relationship, the way they got along was no different from usual, except that the white-haired one seemed to like being closer, and would stick to her no matter what they did. If he didn't have a sense of bottom line, he would sweat if he stuck to her in this temperature.
At around two o'clock in the afternoon, Miyin sat on a bench under a tree with her legs stretched out, holding an extra-large crepe in her hand and scooping matcha ice cream from a piece of cream and red beans with a spoon.
Suddenly a spoon was passed to his lips. The cool touch made him shudder. He lowered his eyes to take a look and then bit it directly. It was a spoonful of vanilla ice cream with a little chocolate sauce, the flavor that the guy next to him bought.
"Here." Miyin scooped a big spoonful and handed it over. The other party took a decisive bite, and then his whole body shook from the cold, which made him laugh.
Not willing to be outdone, Gojo Satoru stretched out his spoon and dug away the mango on the edge. Seeing this, Miyin also raised her hand and tried to reach the cherry in his hand, but the guy relied on his long arms to raise it high and couldn't reach it at all.
"Come down." Miyin tried to make him compromise by glaring at him.
"I don't." Gojo Satoru immediately shook his head.
With his desire to win aroused, Yain stood up decisively and jumped towards the raised hand. Unexpectedly, Gojo Satoru also stood up suddenly at this moment, and this time he hit his chin directly.
Gojo Satoru was pushed back onto the chair by the force and hurriedly protected the young boy who fell on him. He didn't care about the slight pain in his chin, and with a worried look on his face, he parted the brown hair in front of the other's forehead. Seeing that there was no red mark, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked anxiously.
"Are you okay? Are you hurt?"
"I'm fine." Miyin, feeling inexplicably guilty, quickly shook her head.
No, why should I feel guilty?
Suddenly reacting, he took the opportunity when the other person put his hand down to dig into the other person's crepe and successfully dug out the cherry.
It was not until the muffled laughter of several girls came from the side that Miyin realized that the forward lean just now had brought the two of them very close. The sunglasses that were originally firmly on the other's nose had slipped down a little, revealing a slight daze in the dark eyes, and the thin lips were slightly open, as if she was surprised by his previous action.
The air suddenly became ambiguous.
Then he broke the awkward atmosphere and stuffed a spoon directly into the other person's mouth.
"Cough..." The defenseless Gojo Satoru was hit hard by this. While coughing lightly, he did not forget to protect the person who fell on him, "Are you trying to murder me?"
"Hmph, who told you to get out of the way?" Miyin rolled over and returned to her original position next to her. She angrily dug into her own portion, trying to use the ice cream to lower the temperature on her face. Her ears, hidden under her brown hair, were red and bleeding.
I almost...
"Yion-chan~" Gojo Satoru moved closer.
"What?" he replied absentmindedly, and the next second a spoonful of cherries with cream appeared in his sight.
I tilted my head slightly and found a faint smile on the other person's face: "I was wrong~"
"..." The kiss just now coupled with the critical hit from the pool made Miyin's face suddenly turn even redder.
"Hey~ Please forgive me, okay?" Gojo Satoru, making full use of his advantage, continued to move his face closer and put it against the face that was about to burn.
“…Okay.” Miyin was stunned when she was suddenly attacked in the face.
Under the shade of the tree with the chirping of cicadas, the white-haired boy on the bench laughed and lowered his body to get closer to the person next to him. The brown-haired boy who was approached blushed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth that he himself was not even aware of.
The sun is shining brightly at this moment...