Shinomiya Yumei Wants to Live

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu put the one-shoulder schoolbag by her side, looked at the empty table and asked Yuming.

I invited her to the coffee shop, but there was no one in the shop, and there was no coffee on the table.

Xiazhiqiu Shiyu suddenly became alert, and glanced at her schoolbag out of the corner of her eye. There were anti-wolf spray and electric shock batons in it, which she used to protect herself.

After she realized that she was a beauty, she prepared props to protect herself under the hint of her mother.

"Of course I invite you to pursue you"

Yu Ming said it as a matter of course, looking at Xiazhiqiu Shiyu's eyes full of strangeness, as if he couldn't understand why Xiazhiqiu Shiyu would ask such a wise question.

"...Sigong-kun, you are really open-minded."

Looking at Yu Ming's strange eyes, Xia Zhiqiu said helplessly.

He almost forgot that this eldest young master has no sense of common sense, so it is probably understandable to ask her out so confidently.

It's still noon now, she was in school before, her editor Machida Sonoko rushed into the school, taking advantage of the lunch break to take away the young master she said was going to see last time.

"Gentlemen are magnanimous, I don't need to hide the fact that I want to pursue you." Yu Ming nodded and affirmed his virtue as a gentleman, before turning to other topics, "Kasumigaoka Shiwa, let's go eat."

"En? Eat?" Xia Zhiqiu Shiyu looked at Yu Ming suspiciously, and she felt slightly uncomfortable when Yu Ming called her by her full name.

"What kind of food do you want to eat? Italian food, Chinese food or traditional Japanese food" Yu Ming listed examples, his eyes fixed on Kasumigaoka's delicate pink lips.

The lips are very full, and it should be that she does not speak often.

"Japanese food is fine." Kasumi Hill hesitated for a while, and chose Japanese food.

It's the first time to dine with the opposite sex, at least choose familiar dishes to ensure that you won't make a fool of yourself.

"Sinomiya-kun, please don't call me by my full name" Kasumigaoka asked, watching Mikoto's fingertips tapping on the table.

"Okay, what should I call you? Miss Xia Zhiqiu? Xia Zhiqiu? Miss Shi Yu? Shi Yu? Shi Yu-chan?"

Yu Ming put his hands together to support his chin, looked at Kasumigaoka's big breasts on the table and asked questions.

"Xia Zhiqiu, this name is fine." Listening to Yu Ming's address of "Shiwa-chan", Xia Zhiqiu's scalp tingled.

Calling others by the most intimate title with a blank face does not feel any kindness at all, but it feels like mocking.

"Xiazhiqiu, I understand." Yu Ming lowered his head and thought, affirmed the title of Xiazhiqiu, got up and walked to Xiazhiqiu's side, stretched out his hand and said, "Xiazhiqiu, can I invite you to have dinner with me? "

Xia Zhiqiu looked at Yu Ming who was full of gentlemanly demeanor, hesitated for a moment and put his hand in Yu Ming's hand.

"I'm honored, Shinomiya-kun"

She subconsciously tried to use the lady manners she learned from TV.

Yu Ming took Xia Zhiqiu's soft and boneless hand, and pulled her to stand up from the booth.

Holding hands, the two quietly walked out of the cafe.

At noon, her vision was very good, and Kasumigaoka was warmed by the warm light. She looked back at the empty coffee shop and asked:

"Shinomiya-kun, why is there no one in the coffee shop?"

From the very beginning, she was curious about this question, why is there no one in the huge coffee shop?

Not even anyone at the bar.

"I let them go out, I like to be alone when I listen to music"

Yu Mingfeng replied lightly, as if this was a very normal thing.

"..."

Xia Zhiqiu felt the breeze caressing his body without saying a word, this young master is really willful enough.

"Kasumigaoka, do you like music?"

"It's okay. Listening to music sometimes produces a lot of emotions, and inspiration is easier to trigger"

"So what kind of music do you like? Blues? Rock? Classical? Pop? Or something else?"

"I listen to a lot of things, as long as it sounds good, I will listen to anything, but if it is my favorite, does pure music count?"

"Can you tell me the title of your favorite song?"

"En? Yes." Kasumigaoka looked sideways at Yumei with a cold look in his eyes, and continued to answer "Yasuo Sato's "Ye Ming", Joe Hisaishi's "Castle in the Sky", "The Sun Also Rises", "The Rain" , I can't remember the other names clearly."

"What about you, Mr. Sigong? What kind of music do you like?" Xiazhiqiu held Yumingbing's cold jade hand, it felt like holding a ball of high-quality suet nephrite, warm and active, beautiful and beautiful Unconventional.

"I like music with a slow rhythm and ethereal mood." Yu Ming looked into the distance, and the bustling Tokyo was at noon when the flow of people was surging.

Looking at the densely packed crowd, Yu Ming felt a little restless.

He doesn't like crowded places, it's too noisy, and all kinds of smells and sounds keep pouring into his mind.

In order to process this information, the energy stored in the body will consume a lot.

"Misty? I think this word suits you quite well."

Xia Zhiqiu tilted his head and stared at Yu Ming's frowning brows, and followed Yu Ming's line of sight to look forward. A little further ahead was the traffic light, and a dense crowd blocked the way of the two of them.

"Sigong-kun, you don't like places with many people." Xiazhiqiu discovered another little habit of Yuming, and silently remembered it in his heart.

People with realistic prototypes can always be fuller.

"I don't like it, there are too many people in Tokyo." Yu Ming led Kasumigaoka's hand to a place with less traffic.

Originally, after crossing this road, you can go to the Japanese grocery store that you booked in advance, but now you can only take a detour.

"After all, it's the capital, and Tokyo has a thousand..." Kasumigaoka Shiyu was stuck, the population of Tokyo was as big as it was, and I just saw it by accident last time.

"A population of more than 3500 million, together with Kawasaki and Yokohama, constitutes the world's largest urban circle with a population of [-] million"

Yu Ming then supplemented Kasumigaoka's words, and the information engraved in the memory only needs to be recalled once, and it will automatically come to mind.

"Sigong-kun, sometimes you know too much and you won't please girls." Xia Zhiqiu squeezed Yu Ming's cold jade hand with a delicate expression.

"En? Why?" Yu Ming frowned, and looked at Xia Zhiqiu suspiciously.

"You have to think for yourself, I won't tell you"

Xia Zhiqiu smiled kindly, obviously asking her to think about it for a while.As a result, Yu Ming interrupted him ahead of time.

"Unable to understand." Yu Ming frowned and thought for a while, then shook his head and gave up thinking.

"Heh~" Xia Zhiqiu chuckled lightly and didn't say anything else.

It is also very interesting to observe this young master, and now she is more and more looking forward to what surprises this young master can bring her.

Holding Yuming's hand, Kasumigaoka looked around curiously.

The places where Yu Ming took her were becoming more and more high-end, the crowds were gradually decreasing, and people on the streets began to dress differently. Women's clothes were more trendy or expensive, while men's clothes were more stable and elegant. close fitting.

Unlike those casually bought clothes, these people's clothes are obviously more self-cultivating, and can more clearly reflect the beauty of the body's lines.

Thinking of this, Kasumigaoka looked sideways at Yumei's clothes, the unrecognizable suit decorated Yumei's slender body, and looked at Yumei's thin shoulders from the side.

No matter how you look at it, she looks like a young girl, and Kasumigaoka still has doubts about Yumei's gender.

Such a perfect appearance, with a fairy-like temperament, is always a bit inconceivable for men.

"It's here." Yu Ming took Xia Zhiqiu's hand and stopped in front of a Japanese-style building.

Stopping suddenly, Xia Zhiqiu suddenly smelled the strange fragrance of Yu Ming's body, a sweet and refreshing fragrance, but just smelling it made her feel like she was eating cotton candy.

"Fog?" Xia Zhiqiu looked up at the store signboard and read out a single Chinese character on it.

"The chef of this family is very famous, does Totsuki Academy know about it?" Yu Ming led Kasumi Hill to walk in, and the female waiter at the door greeted him.

Yu Ming took out a card from his inner pocket and handed it over. After reading it, the female waiter led Yu Ming to walk inward.

"Yuanyue School? Is Shinomiya-kun talking about the Star Chef Academy?" Kasumigaoka is very familiar with the name of Yuanyue. As long as you pay attention to the food industry, you will inevitably come into contact with this name.

More than half of the famous chefs in Sakura Country graduated from this school, and some of the remaining half were students who were eliminated because they did not meet the Yuanyue curriculum.

"Well, the head chef of this family is an outstanding graduate of Yuanyue Academy. When he was in school, he was once the second seat of Yuanyue's Ten Elites, and he was called the 'Empress of Mist'"

"Hey, Master Sigong doesn't need to scare me anymore."

When Yumei was telling Kasumigaoka about the achievements of the chef of this restaurant, the chef who was involved appeared in front of Yumei and interrupted Yumei with a smile.

"To the chef, what I'm telling is the truth, it's not a shame"

Yu Ming looked at Qian Xiangtian and said calmly, the woman in front of him has hardly changed from what Yu Ming saw two years ago.

It was still conservative clothing, with only the palms exposed from the beginning to the end, and a clean white apron around the waist, but the hair was slightly longer.

She squinted her eyes and smiled very gently, but she couldn't get any changes in her eyes from her squinted eyes.

"Master Shinomiya is a culinary genius praised by senior Dojima as 'unique in a thousand years'. I will be proud if you praise me so much."

Gan Xiangri put his hands on his lower abdomen and said with a smile.

Xia Zhiqiu's eyes wandered between Yu Ming and Gan Xiangri. This smiling woman is the chef Yu Ming said, who is called the "Empress of Mist", right?

Why did the chef praise Yu Ming?Also a culinary genius.

She seems to have discovered something interesting again.

"It's just Mr. Dojima's absurd praise," Yu Mingfeng responded calmly to Qian Xiangri.

"Well, isn't that a ridiculous compliment?" Gan Xiangri looked at Yu Ming with a smile, and the serious expression of Dojima-senpai didn't seem to be joking.

But it doesn't matter anymore, anyway, it is impossible for Master Sigong to learn cooking.

"Master Sigong, and this literary girl, please go to the private room to prepare meals." Gan Xiangri pointed to the wooden sliding door beside Yu Ming.

The guests have arrived, and she is going to prepare the dishes.

"Well, Kasumi Hill, let's go"

Yu Ming pushed open the door and led Xia Zhiqiu in.

Quiet and elegantly decorated pavilions, quiet rockery with clear water flowing, melodious sound of water flowing, bamboo dotted around, emerald green lawn contains vitality, and elegant flowers of various colors exude bursts of fragrance.

The beauty of nature is fully reflected here.

"Kasumi Hill, please sit down"

Yu Ming let go of Xia Zhiqiu's weak and boneless hand, and sat on the main seat.

Kasumi Hill observed the surrounding environment curiously, this was the first time she had dined at such a high-end place.

She was sitting across from Yu Ming with her skirt covered, her black silk legs in rompers overlapped, exuding a sense of beauty.