After a meal.

Shiro Suzuki returned to his study to work. Tomoko Suzuki washed the fruits, cut them into plates and served them on the table, and looked at the two people on the sofa with a smile.

Two young men, one man and one woman, sat a little distance away. One was watching TV, without any expression; the other was staring at his phone, occasionally making a foolish smile, as if he was falling into unrequited love.

"Sumuko, you kid, you are so lucky that you can come once. Why don't you get close to him?" said Tomoko Suzuki.

"Oh, Mom, go ahead and do your own business. We are not children anymore." Yuanzi said casually.

Tomoko Suzuki shook her head helplessly and stood up, "Then remember to eat fruit."

"I know." Yuanzi pressed her phone to send a message.

Tomoko Suzuki left room for the two to get along. In fact, as the head of the consortium, she was far less leisurely than she seemed on the surface.

Chen Xing watched a boring TV show, which showed a girl in exposed clothes singing and dancing, and occasionally playing basketball, which was not very meaningful.

Yuanzi happened to take a look and his eyes narrowed, "Is the long legs very attractive?"

"No." Chen Xing's tone was plain.

These stars are unattractive to him.

"Cough." Yuanzi suddenly coughed, put away her cell phone and approached, "Do you know what it takes to be in a few days?"

Chen Xing thought about it and shook his head.

He didn't know if he had a problem practicing kendo. Now he was vague and he was a little uncertain about the date. His daily time was fine, but every 24 hours later, he was a little vague.

"It's Valentine's Day!" Yuanzi curled her lips and said, "Do you even know such an important festival?"

"I don't know." Chen Xing was calm.

"I really suspect that you were stupid in the temple." Yuanzi stroked her forehead.

"Valentine's Day...and what?" Chen Xing asked.

Yuanzi glanced at him, a little shy.

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment and gave her a questioning look.

"Don't think too much." A hint of shame flashed across Yuanzi's face, "That's right. I want to chase a handsome guy recently, and then I will attend a party held at his house in Valentine's Day a few days. I want you to pretend to be my suitor."

After saying this in one breath, the young lady took a mouthful of fruit and looked at the person in front of her with some expectation in her eyes.

"Why do you want to chase the handsome guy?" Chen Xing asked.

"Xiaolan often tells me 'Girls should be more reserved'. I have been failing to confess my love. This time there are a lot of people. Even if the confession fails and a suitor is present, I won't be so embarrassed."

Yuanzi spread his hands first, and became a little humble, but his eyebrows immediately raised, "But if he is interested in me, then... roo roo roo!"

The young lady with a good looks sealed by her headband sat on the sofa with her legs raised, raised her head and smiled foolishly.

"...But I don't know what to do." Chen Xing felt a little embarrassed.

"That's right, I forgot that you haven't been in a relationship." Yuanzi came back to her senses from her fantasy, wiped her saliva, and smiled a little superior.

"Have you talked about it?" Chen Xing was curious.

“…” Yuanzi.

"You are really honest!" She gritted her teeth and felt very disgusted.

I was so happy to scratch my head.

Yuanzi said, "You will follow me that day, be more natural and enthusiastic, and don't be seen as abnormal."

"It's a bit difficult." Chen Xing pondered.

"Don't worry, I'm ready long ago." Yuanzi quickly took the schoolbag, took out a few magazines from it and handed it over, "You'll read this these days."

Chen Xing took it and looked up.

"The Story of Warm Man's Practice", "How the Domineering President Issue", "Love Notes", "The Ultimate Love of the Alien Male Leader".

"..." Chen Xing.

Good guy, he was speechless for a while and didn't say anything for a long time.

"You have been practicing kendao for so many years with calmness. Next, you will use this kind of perseverance and study hard!" Yuanzi said seriously in a tone.

"But I don't really want to..."

"No, you want to!" Yuanzi clenched her fists and cheered up.

He rubbed his fingers against his cheeks, and Chen Xing nodded for the difficulty, "I'll try my best."

"It's the best for me!" Yuanzi handed the apple with her diligently, her bright eyes and kindness, like a star.

Chen Xing felt that even if you can’t use it then, learning more things will not be bad.

Since she was so expecting it, it would never disappoint her.

...

Valentine's Day is getting closer, and these days, the happiness is still two points and one line.

Surveillance at Miyano Akimi is daily. Sitting by the window, seeing her every day seems to have become a habit and an expectation.

Looking through the magazines that Yuanzi gave him that had high hopes, maybe the sun was a little brighter, and Chen Xing felt dizzy.

How do those lines that make your back feel numb and sentences that make your stomach feel uncomfortable?

Chen Xing reads little and is not good at using very appropriate words to describe it, otherwise he would feel that "a bit pretentious, no need."

Is that kind of girl who can fall flat on the ground, often bump into it, and open her mouth, "Hey, what, what?" really cute?

Is it really attractive for a boy who always provokes girls, always moves his eyes and has his mouth curled/curved/slim the so-called curve?

Chen Xing wanted to call Master Zhizhen to ask. Perhaps only a very smart teacher can answer this question.

At this time, the charming female employee knocked in the door and cleaned up the garbage in the office for him.

When he went out, Chen Xing suddenly called her.

As the female employee was confused and rolled her eyes inexplicably, she finally rolled her eyes, the Japanese male protagonist pushed the corners of her mouth with two fingers slightly upwards, her eyelids drooped, and her eyes gradually became unconscious. After a moment, she asked: "Is it a good curve?"

"Haha." The female employee smiled, "Well... I saw a lot of coffee cans in the trash can, and I think it would be better for Mr. Tufang to drink less."

"Hmm?" Chen Xing was puzzled.

"Drinking too much coffee is not very mentally friendly." The female employee stuck out her tongue and quickly closed the door and went out.

"?"Chen Xing.

...

In the evening, Akimi Miyao got off work, but it was rare that she did not wait for the bus, but got into a black sedan parked not far away.

While opening the car door, there was a short-haired girl who was born, but it was a little far away. The two of them got into the car quickly and didn't see it clearly.

Chen Xing put down his telescope and wondered if this was what Belmode said, "contact suspicious people"?

After hesitating for a moment, he sent the editing text message to Belmode with the matter and the license plate number he had written down.

A few minutes later, I received a reply indicating normalcy.

Chen Xing thought about it and said that he would accompany Yuanzi to a party on Valentine's Day.

This time I waited for a reply for a while, but there was only one ‘good’ reply.

...

Before Valentine's Day, the garden seemed to become nervous, and it seemed to be welcoming the excitement of spring. I called Chen Xing every day.

He said this was the most serious time she pursued a boy, and asked him how he had improved his proficiency. If this promise was done, she would agree with any requests in the future.

Perhaps for the young lady, falling in love is the best thing.

Chen Xing just had a moment of ummy.
Chapter completed!