Indeed it is.

Just talking about the fried fish in front of me, with neat knife marks, crispy yellow skin, but white and tender inside, is enough to show that the latter has a good grasp of the heat.

"..." Yukino Yukinoshita.

Satisfied with looking away, Yukino lowered her head and started to eat.

When eating, she was very quiet and basically didn't make any noise. If Bai Fan wanted more food, she would obediently take the bowl and serve it. . .

Hey, hey, are you still Yukinoshita Yukino?

If it wasn't for that face that was still as cold as ice, Bai Fan could hardly believe that the guy in front of him was Yukinoshita Yukino.

"I'm done, thank you for your hospitality."

"Rough tea and light rice."

Answering the sentence indifferently, the girl continued to deal with the food in front of her in small bites.

"..." Bai Fan.

I really have nothing to do now. . .

shook his head.

Suddenly, I saw a sketchbook, pencil and eraser from one side.

Maybe it was used for leisure time, and it was neatly placed under the TV.

"Xue Nai, can I borrow this notebook of yours? I also need to borrow the pencil and eraser."

made such a sound.

"random."

He raised his eyes expressionlessly.

Well. . .

Bai Fan shrugged.

Immediately took out all the sketchbook and other things.

After opening it, he saw it. . .

It is full of cute cats, and even China's national treasure, the giant panda. . .

A little speechless, he skipped over these contents, found an empty page, and Bai Fan sat down at the dining table again, raised his pencil slightly, and chose a good distance.

Stare at Yukinoshita Yukino's face and the way she eats. . .

rustle rustle. . .

A small voice sounded.

Although aware of Bai Fan's movements, Yukinoshita Yukino didn't speed up or slow down her movements, but kept the same speed, ate up everything, stood up without changing expression, and cleared away the tableware.

At this time, Bai Fan was already carefully revising the line draft with a pencil.

A very simple animated picture of Yukinoshita Yukino eating quietly. . .

And it imitates the charming ink painting style of the previous light novels.

perfect!

(Singing with others just now, um, so-so... All in all, it’s still code words, I can’t even take a bath... Really... All in all, it’s started! That’s it! Well, that’s it!)

Chapter 42. What can be done?

Close the sketchbook, and put the eraser and other things neatly in the interlayer under the TV.

Bai Fan didn't tear off what he drew, and to be precise, it wasn't something shady.

So for this alone, Bai Fan didn't have to show any lack of confidence.

It was so silent until ten o'clock in the evening.

"Go to sleep."

Yukinoshita Yukino who just got out of the shower, wiped her hair with a towel, and put on her pajamas looked at Bai Fan calmly.

"Do you want to take a shower?"

He blinked his black pupils.

"...No, just sleep like this... Could you please give me a blanket?" Bai Fan shook his head and asked back.

"..." Yukino Yukinoshita.

Without saying any unnecessary nonsense, he walked directly into the living room, took out the blanket, and handed it to Bai Fan.

"Thank you."

Bai Fan smiled and nodded.

But Yukinoshita Yukino didn't go in after delivering the blanket, but seemed to have something to say.

"Ah...that..."

"Ok?"

Bai Fan raised his head.

"Uh...it's okay, good night."

Xue Nai's eyes flickered for a while, but she finally gave up. After saying hello, she closed the door of her room.

"...good night."

Bai Fan sighed, looking at the blanket in his hand and the sofa beside him, with a wry smile on his face.

It's time to test your waist flexibility again.

Although the sofa is soft, how can there be a bed to sleep on?

Although this high-end apartment does have guest rooms.

But Yukinoshita Yukino also knew that it was absolutely impossible for her to have guests here, and she hadn't cleaned it up at all, so she basically used it as a storage room all the time.

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