Can't You Skip Dating? / Can't You Just Like the Body?

Although it is a bit troublesome and requires long-term attention, as long as the money is given enough, it is not a hassle, but a part-time job with high cost performance, and no clerk will refuse.

After explaining the good things, Ogihara took a look at the date that was already the 31st, and suddenly realized that tomorrow is the New Year of the Neon.

Qi Hai has been busy cleaning the past few days. It is the kind of thorough cleaning that has not spared any corner of the house. He even applied to clean the storage room with supernatural objects.

When wiping the curse doll, the doll's eyes are very interesting.

So it's New Year's Eve...

It's just his own words, Ogihara Ming will definitely ignore it, but it's not good for Nanami to be like himself. Just such a clean-up, the door pine that was placed at the door of the house at an unknown time, and the ornaments hanging on it, have already explained Nanami's concern for the New Year.

There are also "New Years should be with family", and Nanami responded, "The owner is also a family."

If you really accept this reason, you are also celebrating the New Year with your family... What?

family or something...

Ogihara Akira leaned against the sofa, propped his face in profile, and fell into extremely difficult contemplation.

To be honest, Nanami wears home-made pajamas at night with slightly damp hair, and sits and serves tea with refreshments. Even if Ogihara has seen it too many times, there will be a very contradictory feeling.

On the one hand, it is calm, as if facing the ordinary daily calm that does not need to be cared about at all, on the other hand, it is extremely uneasy, as if some emotion is just about to move, and it is about to come out.

That kind of Seven Seas is too much like a... little wife wandering around.

With thoughtful virtuous and caring, with absolute trust and defense, with some old-fashioned innocence and purity of her age, she pays attention to her little wife.

It's okay for Ogihara Akira to concentrate on playing games, but once he pays attention to this feeling, there will be an uncontrollable throbbing.

To put it in a game way, Nanami used the skill "Home", which caused a special attack on Ogihara Akira of the ghost attribute and grass attribute, and the effect was very unusual.

The ghost of the lonely ghost, the grass of the rootless duckweed.

The corresponding restraint is the warm sun that hardly leaves a shadow, and the calm and gentle water that allows the rootless duckweed to rest there quietly.

Saying that he was refusing to take action against Nanami by venting every week was not a mere joke, at least half of it was true.

...then let's go through it.

Since it's all said and done, let's have a neon New Year.

But speaking of which, what is the process of Chinese New Year?

Ogihara Ming thought about it, and then opened the web page again. This kind of custom question can't be imagined out of thin air.

Well, that kind of cold food that needs to be prepared a few years ago and started to eat for three days on New Year's Day is fine. Although Ogihara Ming also likes cold dishes, he doesn't like cold dishes, not to mention that they have to be put on for a few days before and after.

In addition, there are soba noodles and red and white singing parties on New Year's Eve, and New Year's shrine on New Year's Day.

Oh, and Nianyu, which is lucky money.

It's not good for Qi Hai to send it to himself.

Thinking of this, Akira Ogihara pulled away the blackness on his body, climbed out of his comfort zone, went back to the house to change his clothes, and went downstairs.

Years ago, the cleaning had to be done before noon on New Year's Eve. It was already afternoon, and the house was as clean as new. As for Nanami, who had done all this, she stayed quietly in her room.

The door was not closed, Ogihara Akira walked to the living room and saw Nanami sitting by the windowsill.

There is a word called Jinghong glance, which is used to describe the beauty that is seen inadvertently. If there are some emotions and emotional additions, such a situation will be more likely to occur.

Like now.

The doll-like maid sits in front of the window with a cup of hot black tea on the small table in front of her. She wears white in-ear headphones, reads a book quietly, and gently strokes her lap to sleep soundly. cat.

On the window sill beside his face, there were also a few bright red blood-like flowers on the other side.

In fact, it is a very ordinary scene, and it is indeed a very beautiful painting.

Ogihara Ming smiled and admired it for a while, and then said, "Qihai, I'm going out."

Nanami turned his head, seeing Ogihara Akira, immediately took off his earphones and put down the book, picked up Xiaoguang on his lap, and put it on the bed as he walked out.

Seeing that Ogihara continued to walk out, she trotted a few steps to chase out of the room and asked, "Are you going out, Mr. Ogihara."

Obviously, she didn't hear what Ogihara Ming said before, but it's not hard to guess, after all, Ogihara Ming's clothes are all dressed up.

Ogihara replied without stopping, "Well, let's go out."

Qi Hai continued to follow to the entrance, and bowed when Ogihara changed his shoes: "Be careful on the road, do you want to come back for dinner?"

"Well, back."

Following this answer, Akira Ogihara breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing Nanami's imperceptible relief.

He smiled inwardly, opened the door and asked, "What's for dinner tonight?"

Qi Hai was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Ogihara Ming, who had always only been eating, would suddenly ask this question, but he quickly replied: "I'm going to stew some beef brisket, a pot of platter for cooking, and a few barbecue and cold dishes..."

It sounds like a lot, but in fact it must be a small portion. After all, neither of them has the habit of wasting food extravagantly, and Qi Hai is also unwilling to let Ogihara Ming eat leftovers. , there will not be much left.

But it is indeed much richer than usual. Generally, dinner has at most one main course and two side dishes. Occasionally, there will be an omelet rice with more toppings.Impossible to divide so much.

After listening to Ogihara, he realized that something was missing, and said, "It's too much, so don't be so troublesome."

Qi Hai's eyes dimmed.

Although Ogihara Akira had already said that he was not a New Year's Eve, Nanami couldn't pass the evening as usual, so he decided to make the dinner a little richer, at least to have a New Year's atmosphere and a sense of ceremony, but he didn't expect to be specifically asked and then refused.

This only shows that Mr. Ogihara is not simply too lazy to live, but does not like and does not want to live.

Almost did something wrong.

But, I still want to be with you...

While Nanami was thinking this silently, she heard the second half of Ogihara Akira's sentence.

"I want to eat soba, so I can't finish it."

Qi Hai was stunned when he heard the words: "It's not that you don't want to..."

Ogihara Ming noticed Nanami's sudden low reaction, and flicked her forehead with a smile: "You have to stay here, what else do you want, cook it, of course don't cook too much, I still I want to eat more beef brisket."

A happy smile appeared on Qi Hai's face, and he nodded vigorously: "Yeah! I understand!"

"Okay, then I'm going out and I'll be back soon."

"Be careful on the road!"

As the door closed, Nanami clutched her heart and let out a long sigh of relief.

Just as he was about to prepare, he heard the sound of a key unlocking from behind.

She turned her head in surprise and saw Ogihara opened the door. She leaned her head in and said, "I thought about it, I'll do it all. I'll have a snack for tonight's vigil."

With an uncontrollable smile, Nanami nodded vigorously again: "Yes, I will arrange it!"

"Well, then I'm leaving."

The door closed again.

Nanami stood at the entrance a little silly and waited for a while, making sure that Ogihara Ming didn't forget to arrange anything, and would not suddenly appear again, then turned back to the house, grabbed the phone, and hurried to the kitchen.

I didn't think about vigils and snacks before. In this case, not only do we have to prepare more snacks, but we also have to have supper for two people, and we need to start preparing earlier and more.

In the past few days, Qi Hai has been busy cleaning, and with other things, he felt a little tired after a long absence. He planned to take a good rest this afternoon, but it is still too early to prepare.

But the excited mood made her unable to hold back her desire to start taking action.

Now that you have plenty of time, you can make some more delicate and delicious snacks, but in that case, the variety of ingredients at home is a bit lacking.

Thinking like this, Qi Hai hurried back to the house, changed his clothes and ran out the door.

And don't feel tired at all

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The New Year seems to be a big thing, but in fact, it is just a few steps that are representative and ritualistic.

Years ago, the cleaning, the soba noodles and the red and white singing party during the vigil, listening to the midnight bell on New Year's Eve, and the New Year's shrine the next day.

There are also New Year visits during the Chinese New Year, but as the social atmosphere of "do not cause trouble to others" is getting stronger and stronger, most relatives and friends will use greeting cards to implement it, and those who really come to the door with things to pay New Year's greetings, except to go home to see their parents. In addition, most of them are employees of the company visiting customers socially.

In fact, this method is not so much a kind of modern indifference and alienation, it is better to say that everyone understands that everyone's life is not easy, so we don't disturb each other's living space - after the New Year, let's take a good rest for a few days.

Write a few words of blessing in your own hand, and send a New Year's card with a lottery attribute to scratch the prize. You are also comfortable, and I am also comfortable.

But in fact, it's not that easy. In the cultural atmosphere where rudeness is considered a taboo, and the convenience of greeting cards, it is common for a family to send hundreds of greeting cards a year, and it is always necessary to write them out of courtesy. Write a few sentences, and in this case, at least have to toss for a whole day.

In 04, the issuance of greeting cards reached 44.5 billion.

Some people's mailboxes will explode because of this, such as Ogihara Akira.

His behavior makes it impossible to get close to him, but it is a natural etiquette to post a greeting card, and there is no such thing as rejection or return, so even if you just want to get close, you will send him a greeting card.

In the face of those greeting cards, Ogihara Akira's method was to accept all the cards, and then distribute them to several welfare institutions in turn according to the number of people, so that the children would take the scratch prizes to play.

After all, that batch of greeting cards has a super high winning rate of over 80%. It would be a pity to throw them away.

But that's all after the year, and now it's a year ago, or a night that really belongs to the New Year.

A sumptuous dinner was brought to the kotatsu by Nanami, not on the table, not because Ogihara was lazy, but during the New Year's Eve dinner and vigil, it was also one of the traditions for the family to sit around the kotatsu.

"Then, cheers~"

The small wine saucer collided crisply with the glass holding the drink, with the coldness of only two people, and the liveliness of only two people.

For the first time, the TV on the wall took on the role of TV and broadcasted programs from TV stations. During this time, even the skinny TV Tokyo broadcasted something related to the New Year, which made thousands of households have a festive atmosphere. A bit more intense.

"I'm starting~"

Nanami folded her hands together and faced a table of dinner that she had carefully prepared, but after that, her attention was not on the delicious food, but more on Ogihara Akira's reaction.

Ogihara Ming took the chopsticks and tasted them one by one, and praised with satisfaction: "Yes, the craftsmanship is getting better and better."

Qi Hai's eyes turned into crescent moons, and she smiled a little stupidly. Even though she was still wearing a maid's uniform and was in a professional state that should not be frightened by honor or shame, she couldn't help it.

"Mr. Ogihara just likes it. Some of them are new. I'm worried that they won't suit your taste."

"I don't think so. Although cooking is a standard dish, in the actual process of cooking, especially at home, there will still be some subtle personal differences, which is the so-called taste of home..."

Halfway through, Ogihara Akira felt a little more subtle.

It may seem strange to go on, but it's not good to stop here.