"Okay, now there are only noodles, and at most I can add an egg for you."

"I may not be able to eat a piece of bread."

"Then give me less snacks."

Roman walked into the kitchen, put water in the pot and put it on the stove, then turned on the stove, and found a spare pancake in the cupboard.

So why did he have to do this?This is his home, and the woman sitting in the living room is an uninvited guest, and she is also a vicious guest who eats all the yokan he is reluctant to eat without authorization.Although she said she would buy the yokan back, Roman didn't expect much.Although she did give him homework seriously recently, but...well, just treat it as a reward for tutoring him.

Roman hasn't cooked for a long time, and his skills are getting rusty, but there will be no mistakes in simple tasks like making noodles.

"Roman..."

"What?"

Senjougahara's voice suddenly came from the living room.The sound was very small, and the water on the stove was boiling. If it wasn't for Roman's keen hearing, he might have missed it.

"Are you caring about me?"

"...That's right. If you think I'm meddling in my own business, I won't care about it in the future."

There is no need to deny that Roman is concerned about Senjougahara, and just now he was even angry that Senjogahara used snacks as dinner.Although this woman has a bit of a vicious tongue, and is very self-sufficient and likes to make her own decisions, Roman still remembers the care she took during this period of time.

He doesn't know many people, and it's not clear whether Zhan Zhanyuan is a friend, but if possible, he doesn't want to lose her.

So, what the hell is this?

The noodles were cooked quickly, and in about ten minutes, Roman put the noodles and eggs in a bowl and served them out.According to Zhan Zhanyuan, he put the bowl in front of her and watched her pick up the noodles slowly.

After taking a sip, Zhan Zhanyuan stopped, swallowed the noodles in his mouth, and said, "It's a bit sweet, did you add sugar?"

"It's long-winded, forget it if you don't eat."

"Generally speaking, shouldn't noodles be salted? That's right, you seem to like sweets very much. If you don't have sweets one day, you might die."

"I'm really sorry that I'm a sweet tooth, and it's not up to you to teach me my hobbies."

Even Hanekawa didn't tell me about this, so what are you doing?

But this was indeed Roman's mistake.It is his own habit to put sugar in the next noodles. He subconsciously put down the sugar when he seasoned the noodles just now. Only when he regained his senses did he realize that this is not for himself.But it's too late, you can't add salt after adding sugar, right?It is salty and sweet, and the taste will become very weird, so Roman can only reduce the amount of sugar as much as possible.

"Battlefield."

"What?"

"What does it mean?"

"what do you mean'?"

"Don't play dumb for me." Roman pointed to a huge white suitcase beside him.This suitcase is obviously not his, Roman doesn't have such a thing, obviously Zhan Zhanyuan brought it here.

"This is a suitcase. Could it be that, Roman, you not only have brain problems, but also your eyes?"

"No, I think whether it's a brain problem or a problem with the eyes, it is possible to ask such a question... Let me say, don't change the subject seriously, what I want to know is, what is in this suitcase? Why is it Appear here!"

Zhan Zhanyuan suddenly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and under Roman's puzzled expression, his expressionless face suddenly revealed a pilgrimage-like fanaticism.

"Allahhu Akbar!"

"Don't say such horrible things to me all of a sudden!"

"Isn't Roman an Israeli? I thought you'd like it."

"It's true that my nationality says Israel, but I never thought of believing in that Allah." Roman rubbed his temples, and he suddenly realized that the topic seemed to have been shifted to a strange place by the battlefield.

It's not straightforward at all. This kind of twisted personality doesn't look like her at all. What is she hiding?Could it be that Zhan Zhanyuan is shy?

Roman suddenly became curious, what could be the thing that a woman like Zhan Zhanyuan, who never beat around the bush, tried to cover up?

"Zhanjogahara." "Those are clothes."

"Those are……"

So, can't you keep covering up?Even if it is to take care of my curiosity, let me continue to guess!

"Sorry, seeing Roman's expression, I couldn't help but say it."

In other words, you did it on purpose, right? !Deliberately teasing and bullying, right?You vicious woman!

"So, what does this mean?"

"Do I still need to ask? Of course I want to live here."

"..."

At this moment, Roman really began to suspect that there was something wrong with his ears or brain. Did he hear something wrong just now?He actually heard Zhan Zhanyuan say that he wanted to live here.Even if you think about it, it's impossible, right?This was his home, a boy's home, and a man's home with a girlfriend and a daughter.

"Didn't you hear clearly? I mean, I'm going to live here next."

As if hearing Roman's inner voice, Senjougahara repeated his words again, making Roman finally understand that he did not have auditory hallucinations.At that moment, Roman had a feeling of doubting the reality of the world, and he really couldn't believe that Zhan Zhanyuan Heiyi would say such words.

"why?"

"If there's a reason, I think it's a little more comfortable here."

"So that's the case... It's strange! What kind of logic is this? This is my home! Why should I let you live here? Is my home a hotel? If you want to live in, you can live in it? At least I should let me like this Only if the master agrees, and I am very responsible to tell you, it is absolutely impossible! What kind of expression do you have? Are you playing a rogue?"

Zhan Zhanyuan's look of "no matter what you do, my five kilograms are here", made Roman feel even more headache.

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