I, the harem king who has been doing meritorious deeds every day

Shinomiya Qingxue asked doubtfully, and Nimura nodded, showing a free and easy smile, "I'm short of money."

"I see……"

Shinigong Qingxue nodded slightly, with interest in her eyes.

She has never eaten such a cheap bento.

"Small octopus, egg rolls, vegetables... and even Tang Yang fried chicken."

Shinomiya Haruyuki looked at the layer with vegetables, and unexpectedly discovered the fried chicken nuggets she recognized.

"Well, this was stolen from He Yuan's lunch box."

Shinmura Yu admitted his evil deeds of stealing without blushing. Shinomiya Haruyuki, who has a kleptomaniac, silently raised his lips after hearing this.

The layer containing rice is covered with crystal clear white rice, which looks full. There is also a bright red plum in the center of the white rice, which looks very appetizing.

"Fortunately, I cooked too much rice this morning, so I can share some with you."

"You made a lot of food this morning? Are there any guests?"

Shinomiya Qingxue asked nonchalantly, feeling wonderfully falling into a warm and peaceful atmosphere, and even her eyebrows softened a lot.

But for some reason, the image of Sato Ryoko sending him to school in the morning flashed through her mind.

Could it be that Yu Nimura also cooked Ryoko Sato’s food?

"Well, I want to make my sister's meal, and I also need to prepare He Yuan's meal, so I have a lot of food ready."

Niimura Yu suppressed the pounding in his heart and explained to Shinomiya Haruyuki with a smile.

"Oh……"

Shinomiya Qingxue's eyes drifted for a moment, and she began to feel funny about her weird idea.

Ryoko Sato is also the eldest lady of the Sato family. How could she go to someone's house for dinner early in the morning?

Still in the house of this unfamiliar man.

think too much.

Shinmura Yu secretly wiped his sweat and took out a thermos cup with a smile. After opening it, he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Shinomiya Haruyuki, "Here, green tea."

"Thank you."

Shinomiya Qingxue's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and she held up the "tea cup" with some hesitation.

That's obviously the lid of a thermos cup?

"Have you never seen this kind of thermos cup?"

Niimura Yu changed the topic, smiled at Shinomiya Haruyuki and said: "This is more convenient and the first choice for most people. You can share it with others through the cup lid."

"Don't worry, the cup lids have been cleaned and disinfected, and no one has drank from them except me."

"……Um."

Shinomiya Haruyuki took a sip from the teacup, feeling a little shy.

This is Yu Shinmura's cup. Even if he said it had been cleaned and disinfected, the fact that he had drank from it could not be ignored.

Moreover, if he drank directly after he finished drinking, wouldn't it be equivalent to kissing him indirectly?

"Remember to disinfect later!"

Shinomiya Haruyuki raised her voice several octaves, looked at Yu Nimura steadily and said, "Including the tableware I used!"

"what……"

Shinmura Yu looked at Shinomiya Haruyuki inexplicably and handed her his chopsticks.

"I shouldn't be in love with the items you used, right?"

He picked up the spoon himself, held the lunch box and joked to Shinomiya Haruyuki.

"Who knows."

Shinomiya Qingyue turned away, "Who looked at and touched me yesterday?"

"There's no telling what a bastard like you will do."

Shinomiya Haruyuki's tone was cold, as if she disliked Shinmura Yu.

"Ahem, eat."

Nimura Yu decided not to argue with her. Anyway, he was the one who got the advantage.

He used a spoon to slide half of the rice out of the lunch box and put it on the lid, and handed the lunch box to Shinomiya Haruyuki, including the plum on the rice.

"This one……"

Shinomiya Haruyuki nodded at the plums with her chopsticks, seeming a little confused.

"These are dried plums, appetizing."

Shinmura Yu smiled, holding the lid and eating the rice with a spoon, adding side dishes from time to time.

When he was so poor that he had no food to eat, Nimura Yuya often had a bento with his sister.

Now that I am working outside, I can at least fill the stomachs of two people, and the opportunities for two people to eat a lunch are very rare.

I really miss the feeling of sharing a bento with Shinomiya Haruyuki.

Shinomiya Haruyuki was not aware of the memories that arose in Yu Shinmura's heart. She tried to pick up dried plums and put them in her mouth, and was impressed by its taste.

The slight salty taste coated the tip of the tongue, stimulating the taste buds. The unique sweet and sour taste of plums suddenly filled the mouth, body fluids were secreted rapidly, and there was a sound in the stomach.

goooo...

Shinomiya Qingxue's ice-like face was covered with blush. It was completely unbecoming to make such a sound in her stomach in front of outsiders, and it was very embarrassing for the Shinomiya family.

"Don't listen!"

She turned around in embarrassment, picked up rice and stuffed it into her mouth to cover up her blush.

"Yes Yes."

Shinmura Yu smiled cleanly and scooped up the food with a spoon, not caring what she did.

Shinomiya Qingyue felt very comfortable with this.

In front of Yu Nimura, it doesn't matter even if he behaves inappropriately or doesn't act like the eldest daughter of the Shinomiya family.

He will tolerate everything about himself.

Also.

He has done even the most extreme things, and he has seen himself look the least like Miss Shinomiya.

If that's the case, then why do you still need to be so reserved as Miss Shinomiya?

Shinomiya Qingyue, who was "broken and broken", began to imitate Yu Shinmura's appearance and enjoyed the food of the common people.

Chapter 55 Will you like it?

After relaxing, Shinomiya Qingyue felt that her whole person had become different.

She no longer needs to look like a young lady, she doesn't need to chew every mouthful of food according to etiquette, she doesn't need to maintain posture and appearance, she just needs to act in the most comfortable state for herself.

Sigong Qingxue's eyebrows stretched, her eyebrows relaxed, her aloof and distant feeling disappeared, and she transformed from an independent fairy into a beautiful woman full of fireworks.

Looking at Shinomiya Haruyuki who was grabbing chicken nuggets with him, Shinmura Yu chuckled softly.

"what happened?"

Shinomiya Qingyue was a little flustered. Could it be that she didn't understand the etiquette of common people and did something that made people laugh?

She tried to change her posture back to that of a condescending young lady, but unfortunately it was a little hasty for a while, and she didn't know how to return to that cold state of mind.

"It's nothing."

Shinmura Yu smiled softly and looked at Shinomiya Haruyuki with gentle eyes: "You are in good condition now. You are easier to like than before."

"..."

Shinomiya Haruyuki, who was trying to find the feeling of the eldest lady, was suddenly stunned, and her beautiful eyes fell on Nimura Yu's determined face.

What he said was true.

From Yu Shinmura's face, Shinomiya Haruyuki could feel his seriousness and sincerity.

"Then will you like it?"

Somehow, Shinomiya Haruyuki asked Shinmura Yu.

He said before that there is someone he likes, but will he do it to himself?

Just after asking, Shinomiya Haruyuki realized something was wrong and her cheeks turned red.

Nimura Yu fell into silence, stroking his chin and looking at Shinomiya Haruyuki without saying anything.

Shinomiya Qingxue's heart skipped a beat, and her face immediately darkened.

He just said he liked it, but didn't say who he was.

Or rather...

What he likes is the superior Miss Fourth Palace, not himself after getting rid of his identity as Miss Fourth Palace.

Ah.

Shinomiya Haruyuki returned to the appearance of a young lady with a frosty expression on her face.

After all, he and Yu Nimura had only known each other for two days, and they didn't even understand each other deeply. How could they possibly like each other?

"It's nothing, you heard it wrong."

Shinomiya Haruyuki put down the half-eaten lunch box in her hand and stood up directly, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

She was as cold as an iceberg, ready to leave as soon as she took a step forward.

However, the next second.

"I like them all."

Nimura Yu also put down the lunch box in his hand and raised his voice to Shinomiya Haruyuki.

Shinomiya Haruyuki paused, turning her back to Shinmura Yu and saying nothing.

"I mean, I like you both in your eldest lady state and in the rare you I saw just now."

Niimura Yu's clear and magnetic voice reached Shinomiya Qingxue's ears. Her waterfall-like long hair fluttered gently, as if she nodded slightly, but also seemed completely motionless.

"yes."

Shinigong Qingxue left without saying a word and left directly.

Niimura Yu looked at Shinomiya Haruyuki with the corners of her lips curled up. Her graceful legs were walking at the same pace as when she accepted her dinner invitation. When she walked out of the atrium, she accidentally missed a step.

"The pace is accelerated by 1.5 times?"

Yu Nimura felt the speed of Shinomiya Haruyuki's steps and roughly guessed her mood.

Either he is shy and runs away, or he is in a happy mood.

Very good, at least the task of getting closer to Shinomiya Haruyuki is completed.

Nimura Yu packed up his lunch box, and when he picked up the cup of green tea that Shinomiya Haruyuki had not finished, he was still stunned.

This is the tea that Shinomiya Haruyuki just drank, and there is a faint lip mark on the lid of the cup.

Although he said that he didn't believe in other people's feelings, with the beauty and temptation in hand, it was really not that easy to refuse.

Niimura Yu took a few deep breaths, then poured the green tea in the cup under the big tree, just think of it as giving the big tree a break.

After packing up the lunch box and thermos cup, Nimura Yu stood up from the carpet. Just as he was about to leave, his eyes focused on the wool carpet again.

Shinomiya Haruyuki said it was a one-time thing, but it was completely invisible.

After struggling for a long time, Shinmura Yu decided to put the carpet away. When the time comes, he can recycle some money by selling it second-hand.

Fear of poverty.

When Yu Nimura returned with a lunch box and a roll of wool carpet, he received all kinds of strange looks.

No one would bring a carpet to lunch...