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After getting on the subway, Ozu frowned as she was squeezed by the crowd. The tip of her nose was filled with the smell of other people's sweat. The fragrance of grass from Tezuka was also covered up at this moment. Tezuka raised his hand and centered on Oudou.

He just created a safe area in the crowded subway, and his arms were so hard from playing tennis that no one was allowed to intrude.

Looking at the envious and jealous looks from around her, she felt a little embarrassed. She tried to get Tezuka to put down his hands, but he was stubbornly unwilling. She smiled happily and put her hands around Tezuka's strong waist.

She buried her face into his chest, looked at Tezuka with lively eyes and said, "That's all."

She was startled by the bold movement of Youchun, but she didn't say anything. She rubbed her soft hair out of habit, and hugged Youxu tightly with both hands to prevent her from being hit by other people or other things.

The inner sense of fulfillment made him more and more satisfied, and his eyes were not as cold as before. Thousand-year-old icebergs are not that standing still.

By the time the two of them returned to Youchou's apartment packed with bags and packed everything in order, they were already unbearably hungry.

"Tezuka, are you hungry? Let's go out to eat." She tied up her long hair with hairpins, making her look more mature and steady, and even more sexy and charming.

"Go to the supermarket and we'll cook it ourselves." Tezuka missed Ozu's cooking skills so much that he didn't eat it for a whole month.

"OK."

The two people came to the supermarket and first walked to the vegetable section.

"Tezuka, did you know? When choosing vegetables, not only the color is important, but the smell is also very important. For cucumbers, it is better if they have a lighter smell. If they are too heavy or too astringent, it means they are too old." Daichi picked up two cucumbers.

He put it under his nose and sniffed it, then put it under Tezuka's nose and let him smell it.

"This one?" Tezuka asked doubtfully. He was really not good at choosing ingredients.

"It's another one." Cucumber found that Tezuka's sense of smell was really not very developed. She instantly felt that she still had strengths and that she was not as unworthy of Tezuka as she had thought before. She put down the cucumber and walked over again.

On the other side, start picking tomatoes.

Tezuka once again looked at Ocula in a trance. He must have fallen in love at first sight. The cold touch of the first meeting, the farewell to the second meeting, and the third practice with each other. No matter which time it was, it seemed to be done.

She behaved beyond her reasonable scope. After all, I should be grateful to Yukimura, for his cruelty to help me. But how could Yukimura be willing to let go of such a beautiful woman? She had never believed in the hand of fate before.

Tsukasa, at this moment, I loosened my past thoughts.

"Tezuka, these should be enough. Is there anything else you want?" After finishing the purchase, she came to Tezuka. Seeing that he seemed to be in a trance, she pinched him. Only then did Tezuka react.

,"yogurt."

Yogurt? Daichi smiled, took Tezuka's hand and walked to the yogurt counter, "Don't you usually store some in the refrigerator at home? I remember you used to have one bottle a day, but you haven't had any since I left.

What?"

"You didn't buy it." The cold eyes behind the gold frame revealed a tender message. It was not a pledge of eternal love, but it was the most touching thing. Daichi grinned happily again.

"As long as you want to drink it, I'll buy it for you every day!"
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