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Chapter 247 The Quick Plate is Finished
How could I accidentally say this? Natsume Yuikawa is really something. He hinted to me that I should leave the door open on the first night.
Tachibana Miyuki put down her hand that was covering her mouth, took the key back from Natsume Yuikawa's hand, and walked past him, leaving Natsume Yuikawa standing there, confused.

“Is there something wrong with this question?”

Natsume Yuikawa was puzzled, closed the door of the apartment, and followed the slim figure of Tachibana Miyuki into the living room.

Although it had been a long time since the last time he visited there, Natsume Weichuan's gaze naturally turned to the bedroom due to the familiar layout and spontaneous yearning in his heart.

He asked, "Miyuki, should we take a bath first? Should we take a bath together or separately?"

"Ok?"

Tachibana Miyuki, who was approaching the refrigerator, paused. She turned around, her long, smooth brown hair fluttering in the wind. She frowned, looked at Natsume Yuikawa with a strange look, and asked, "Are you going to do it?"

"Ah? No way."

Natsume Yuikawa was also surprised to see Tachibana Miyuki showing such an expression. He explained innocently: "How is that possible? I will definitely make preparations in advance, and everything will go smoothly when the time comes."

"Then why don't you come and help quickly? We can talk about bathing later."

Tachibana Miyuki left a word, opened the kitchen door, looked up and down, and after a brief thought, picked out almost every ingredient that could be used.

It's clear that this will be a sumptuous dinner.

Only then did Natsume Yuikawa realize that he had misunderstood something. He and Mochizuki Maya went straight to take a bath after returning home, but he didn't expect Tachibana Miyuki to want to have a meal first.

There is no way now, I have already promised it, and I just got off work. I have to say that I am indeed a little hungry.

If you wait for the sage time, you won't have the energy to get up and prepare dinner, right?
[After you fill your stomach, you will have more energy to perform. This is certainly a good thing, but it will undoubtedly reduce your excuse to save face after a bad performance. Are you sure you want to do this? ]

I'm sure, and who are you looking down on? After all, you are the experienced one, so why do you need excuses?

After winning every battle against Mochizuki Mayaya, Natsume Yuikawa's self-confidence has grown unprecedentedly. He followed Tachibana Miyuki into the kitchen.

We had cooked together when Natsume Saki came before, so this time we didn't need to specifically discuss the division of labor, which saved a lot of time.

And perhaps because of the effect of adrenaline, Natsume Weichuan did not feel tired at all during the process. Only until all the food for the dinner was prepared and he looked at the full table, did he feel a sense of pride arise in his heart.

Natsume Yuikawa pulled out the chair opposite Tachibana Miyuki and sat down, looking at her expectantly, but the latter stood up again under Natsume Yuikawa's gaze.

"Miyuki, where are you going?" Natsume Weichuan asked in confusion.

"Go get something."

Miyuki Tachibana walked to the cupboard by herself. There was a clanging sound, and then Miyuki Tachibana took out a bottle of red wine.

Putting the red wine on the table, Tachibana Miyuki noticed Natsume Yuikawa's surprised look, and suddenly remembered something, so she asked, "By the way, are you not allowed to drink now?"

"Yeah, that's right." Natsume Weichuan nodded and looked for a substitute, saying, "Why don't I pour some Coke? The color isn't that different anyway."

"forget it."

Tachibana Miyuki turned around and got a pair of wine glasses, and gently placed one of them in front of Natsume Yuikawa's seat, saying, "Your mother asked me to take care of you, so I am also half your guardian, and I specially allowed you to drink a little."

"That would be perfect."

Natsume Weichuan picked up the red wine and heard a bang. The cork was successfully taken out by him and the aroma of red wine slowly spread out from the bottle.

Seeing how skilled Natsume Yuikawa was, Tachibana Miyuki's eyes became sharp again. She took the red wine, squinted her eyes and said, "This is just the first time. It won't happen again. Alcohol is not a good thing."

"Yes."

Natsume Weichuan nodded obediently and said meaningfully: "I have seen before what kind of harm can happen when you are drunk."

Natsume Yuikawa was naturally referring to the time when Tachibana Miyuki drank so much that she almost passed out at home. However, it was also because of that time that the relationship between the two of them began to deteriorate, so for him, it might not necessarily be a bad thing?

As the person involved, how could Tachibana Miyuki not understand what Natsume Yuikawa said? She glared at Natsume Yuikawa fiercely and said fiercely: "Forget about this matter. We agreed at the time that if you dare to mention it again, I will bite you to death."

When Natsume Yuikawa heard Tachibana Miyuki's threatening words that lacked lethality, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

Speaking of which, the original condition for maintaining confidentiality was to let Tachibana Miyuki give him a treat. Based on such a condition, the threat of "biting himself to death" this time seems much more powerful.

"What were we talking about just now?"

Natsume Weichuan pretended to be stupid, picked up the red wine that had just been poured, put it close to his mouth and took a sip.

The rich grape aroma spreads rapidly on the taste buds like an explosion. If you savor it carefully, it seems to have a deep nutty flavor. With this sip, Natsume Weichuan seems to have walked around in the long river of time and experienced the process of the birth of this red wine firsthand.

Just by taking a sip, even Natsume Yuikawa, a layman who knows nothing about wine, knew that this bottle of red wine was of great value and was by no means comparable to those inferior red wines produced through shoddy industrial lines.

Tachibana Miyuki originally had some opinions about Natsume Yuikawa's direct act of playing dumb, but seeing his reaction after drinking, those emotions were overwhelmed by the curiosity she felt, and she said with a little pride:

"This bottle of red wine was given to me by someone when my convenience store opened. I haven't tasted it yet. I gave it to you this time to give you face. How is it? Does it taste good?"

Natsume Weichuan was naturally very touched after hearing this, but seeing how proud Tachibana Miyuki was, he wanted to play a trick on her. He nodded in agreement at first, then suddenly changed the subject and said, "It tastes good, but it has been stored for so long, won't the wine expire?"

"Do you want to die."

Nothing could make a wine collector more angry than this sentence. Tachibana Miyuki exploded almost the moment she heard it. If what was placed next to her hand was not the expensive red wine, but something light like a tissue box, she would definitely throw it at Natsume Yuikawa's smirking face.

"Sorry sorry."

Natsume Weichuan quickly bowed his head to apologize, then looked around the table with a searching expression and asked, "Wait a minute, Miyuki, if it's a candlelight dinner, there don't seem to be any candles."

"It's not like there are power outages often, so there's no way I'd prepare that kind of food at home. Just eat it like this," Tachibana Miyuki replied.

"I should have brought some from the store when I came back, but it's okay. Is there another convenience store here? I can go buy it now."

Natsume Weichuan was about to stand up. "I told you not to."

Tachibana Miyuki glared at him unhappily, "Sit down and finish your breakfast."

"it is good."

When Natsume Yuikawa sat down, there was already a triumphant smile on the corner of his mouth. If he hadn't tried to test her specifically, he would not have known that Tachibana Miyuki was so anxious.

The candlelight dinner without candlelight officially began, and the two chatted about the scene when they first met.

Although the lack of experience in major storms sounds like a boring account, fortunately, Natsume Yuikawa can always add spice to it through his words, making Tachibana Miyuki sometimes cover her mouth and chuckle, and sometimes pretend to be angry and roll her eyes.

Soon, after sipping the last drop of red wine in the glass, the dinner came to an end.

Miyuki Tachibana stood up and resealed the remaining half of the red wine in the bottle, then bent down to clean up the leftover plates.

When Natsume Yuikawa also stood up to help, Tachibana Miyuki slapped his outstretched hand, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and said, "Go take a shower first, and leave this to me."

Natsume Yuikawa was stunned for a moment, then he withdrew his hand. How could he not see at this time that Tachibana Miyuki's words were clearly an excuse for not wanting to take a bath together.

However, Natsume Yuikawa didn't feel dissatisfied. He was just confused. They were going to sleep together soon, so why did Tachibana Miyuki feel shy taking a bath together?

With doubts in mind, I walked into the bathroom. The one in Miyuki Tachibana's apartment was much bigger than my own home. Revisiting the old place, the white tiles shone under the light, giving me a refreshing feeling.

After taking a comfortable bath to relieve the tiredness accumulated throughout the day, Natsume Yuikawa deliberately delayed for a while, but of course he did not wait for Tachibana Miyuki to come in.

Logically speaking, this time is enough to pack up, so it is certain that Tachibana Miyuki is looking for an excuse to wash the clothes separately.

But don't be afraid, Natsume Weichuan laughed secretly, he already had a solution in his mind.

In the living room, Tachibana Miyuki was holding a towel, paying attention to the movement in the bathroom, while wiping the table from time to time with a rag.

Looking at the time, Natsume Yuikawa has stayed in there almost as long as some girls. According to statistics, shouldn't boys take a shorter shower?

Feeling a pain in her waist, Tachibana Miyuki angrily threw the rag on the table. She had already wiped this broken table almost ten times, and if she wiped it any longer, it would probably get patinaed.

Unexpectedly, just after she threw the rag, she heard the sound of the bathroom door opening. Tachibana Miyuki hurriedly reached out to grab the rag, but it seemed that she threw it too far and missed it.

"Miyuki?"

Hearing the voice, Tachibana Miyuki's body suddenly froze. She tried hard not to show a panic expression, turned her head slowly, and said, "Are you done washing? I'm almost done here, and I'm checking to see if there's anything that's not cleaned yet."

"not yet."

Natsume Yuikawa half-sticked out from the crack of the open door and said, "I can't wipe my back by myself, Miyuki, can you help me?"

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Tachibana Miyuki's face was momentarily hesitant. She stared at Natsume Yuikawa's face and considered for a long time. Seeing that there was nothing unusual, she nodded slowly, "Okay."

It is a completely normal reason to leave the table behind and not wash the dishes together. The same goes for asking for help in wiping someone's back. If you refuse, your purpose will be too obvious.

As she walked into the bathroom and opened the door, Tachibana Miyuki saw Natsume Yuikawa, naked, with his back to her, returning to the bathtub.

In this unexpected glance, I saw many scenes that I had never seen before.

This body, these muscles, these lines.
Tachibana Miyuki was about to scream subconsciously, but luckily she raised her hand to cover her mouth in time.

Everything is just right and doesn't feel overly exaggerated.

The last time I treated his back injury, it didn't seem to have reached this level. Now there has been such a change. Could it be that it is all the result of me practicing yoga with him?

What is this? A development system?
Tachibana Miyuki was feeling very proud of this, and even put aside the nervousness she felt before coming in.

Natsume Weichuan got into the bathtub, the water surface was rippling, he looked at Tachibana Miyuki, and asked naturally: "Miyuki, what are you doing standing at the door? Come in."

"Gudong."

Tachibana Miyuki swallowed in her throat, closed the bathroom door and walked in. When she was close to Natsume Weichuan, she said casually, "Weichuan, you should still call me Sister Miyuki. It's not that I don't want to, but I'm worried that you'll get used to it and accidentally call me that in front of outsiders."

"Yes, I promise you."

Natsume Yuikawa thought about it and nodded, then handed the soap to Tachibana Miyuki and said, "I can't reach it myself, so please help me apply this first, Miyuki."

Tachibana Miyuki held the soap in her hand and searched for a long time on Natsume Yuikawa's back. Because she was in the bathtub, she felt it was awkward to start from any direction, and it also reminded her of the painful memory of wiping the table in the living room ten times just now. So she put her hand down again and said in a feigned anger:
"You little brat, come out first. How can I apply the medicine on you?"

"Ok?"

After hearing this, Natsume Weichuan did not stand up, but turned his head to look behind him and said, "Sister Miyuki, why don't you come in and sit down too? When I was a child, my family helped me bathe in the same way."

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Tachibana Miyuki took a deep breath and said, "Can it be the same?"

Natsume Weichuan was even more surprised when he heard this. He retorted: "How can it be different? Isn't Sister Miyuki also my family?"

Snapped!
If there is a target in the weak spot of Tachibana Miyuki's heart, then Natsume Yuikawa's words must have hit the mark accurately.

Tachibana Miyuki's rosy lips moved a few times. She put the soap into the storage box, reached for the sling on her shoulder, turned around and walked a few steps, leaving a sentence.

"wait for me."

(End of this chapter)