How to Develop the King of Anime

Pointing at the things on the table with one hand, Jingu Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and raised his head.

Zhenbai stared blankly at the rice and yogurt, without any ups and downs in his tone, and said softly: "...all."

"Okay, let's make rice today. I'll do whatever you want. Don't give me picky eaters! Drink yogurt after dinner!"

"...I've heard it all."

"It's time for you to listen to me!!!"

Her Royal Highness looked at the interaction between Jingu Yao and Mashiro, as if she was taking care of a child. At this time, she suddenly understood what Jingu Yao said before.

With her bare white jade feet, Shinshiro walked down the stairs. With her slow movements, she could clearly see her slightly arched ankles and her delicate arches, and she came to Jingu Yao step by step. , At only [-] meters, she raised her head and looked at Jingu Yao, who was a head taller than her.

"What's the matter, really white?"

Jingu Yao asked in confusion.

"...Yao, it's not fair, my heart hurts."

Her fine golden sand-like hair was a little messy, and her calm and deep eyes fluctuated for a while, as pure as a mirror of the sky, and in the pure white, the cherry blossoms falling with the wind were reflected.

"Heartache?"

Jingong Yao felt tight in his heart, and hurriedly bent down, and said with some worry: "...Isn't it too tired? Don't stay up all night in the future, give me an early rest, or should we go to the hospital?"

Just when Jingu Yao bent down to check if there was something wrong with Mashiro, the pure white girl suddenly stood on tiptoe with her delicate toes. Under Jingu Yao's wide-eyed surprise, some dry lips kissed him. .

After tasting it for a while, or maybe it's really white that I don't know what a tongue kiss is, the two's lips just parted with a light touch.

"—It doesn't hurt anymore."

Mashiro said calmly, she turned around and walked to the chair to sit down, quietly like a still picture scroll, waiting for Jingu Yao to cook.

Jingu Zou watched everything that happened here, and the look in her eyes towards Mashiro suddenly became vigilant.

Although the surface is blank, as if she doesn't understand anything, but the heart of Her Royal Highness tells her that this girl is a real master! !

That kind of weak and pitiful person who wants to be protected, and the seemingly nonsensical actions have the temptation to make men feel at ease, Jingu Zou has to admit that in every aspect, he is a loser! !

Chapter [-] Do you want double x?

(The number of chapters was wrong yesterday, don't worry about these details...)

It was already past eight after dinner, and Jingu Yō and Kanou washed the dishes together. Mashiro planned to help too, but when she saw her, she threw the dirty dishes into the sink and fished them out, and accidentally hit them again. After breaking a plate, he was decisively pushed out of the kitchen by Jingu Yao.

Mashiro, who was standing at the door of the kitchen, didn't leave, and just stared blankly at Jingu Yoshio while washing the dishes and chatting without a word, like an abandoned kitten, no one knew what she was thinking. .

After washing the dishes and drying her hands with a towel, Jingu Yao looked at the messy blonde hair on Mabai's head like a bird's nest. After thinking about it, she gave up cleaning up for her. Anyway, she was going to sleep in a while. Let's talk about work tomorrow.

After completing the basic work, Jingu Yao and Mashiro walked to his bedroom, but to his surprise, Zou didn't even propose the idea of ​​leaving, but followed them step by step to Jingu Yao's bedroom.

It was the first time for three people in Jingu Yao's bedroom, and together with his and Mashiro's workbench, the largest bedroom he had chosen finally seemed a little crowded.

'However, does that make it more popular? '

He thought so, and greeted Zuo to sit on his big Simmons bed, and he finally copied today's recording files into the computer.

"Has Zhenbaijiang always been like this before?"

Sitting in this familiar position, Jingu Zou is no longer nervous and afraid today. I don't know whether it is because of the unique amnesia of human beings that she gradually forgets what happened that day, or because she became a 'fan' of Jingu Yao, and she forced her to forcibly. Forget, treat him again as a 'fiancé' and a 'author' he likes.

But the reason Jingu Zou found for herself was that she had more courage because of the existence of a third party, Shinshiro, so she didn't have to face Jingu Yao alone.

However, the word 'third party' is inexplicably subtle.

"Before really white?"

Jingu Yao looked at the copy progress bar displayed on the computer, and was stunned when he heard Zou's words.

He didn't seem to have asked about the past.According to Zhenbai's way of life, she must have been taken care of in the past, is it her parents, or something else?

Jingong Yao frowned, feeling uneasy inexplicably. If parents or women are okay, no, not even father. Now that there are so many ghost fathers, it's too dangerous to look like Zhenbai who doesn't understand anything. Hers is really a male, so Jingu Yao doesn't care to push her down today, just eat it and wipe it up without giving people a chance.

Jingu Yao, who was thinking about it this way, and Jingu Zana had an unusual tacit understanding, and set their eyes on Mashiro.But one is nervous about the gender of the person who took care of Mashiro in the past, and the other is a little pity for this cute girl who doesn't know anything about everyday life.

Zhenbai blinked, looking like he didn't understand what they meant.

"Mashiro, how did you interact with the opposite sex, that is, men?"

There is something in Jingu Yao's words, but he seems to be asking what he wants to ask at random. I really can't understand what it means. Others don't know what it means. .

She squinted at Gong Yao, and a bad thought suddenly came into her heart, hoping that Zhenbai would say that the man who took care of her in the past was a man, so that her fiancé would be saddened. ...

No, not right!Jingu Zao panicked and regretted her despicable thoughts. She didn't know what was wrong with her, but she would curse others with such malicious thoughts, except for those relatives who had broken her heart. She never treats others with malice.

Jingu Yao looked strangely at the princess in self-loathing, shook his head and ignored her, but focused his attention on Mashiro again.

"Yao is the first time."

"kindness?"

Jingu Yao raised his eyebrows, and he felt that Shiro was going to say something earth-shattering again.

"Yao is my first man"

really!

"Although I'm very happy when you say that, can you explain it clearly? If I really did it, that's all, but I haven't done anything. Isn't it a big loss to be slandered like this?"