Tokyo: Am I the only male tenant?

Mochizuki Haruka finally spoke hesitantly.

"Eh? That's dangerous. There are many boys who run away because they can't get to home base."

"What's the point of having a suitable day? Do you need to pick a day for something like this? Isn't it just a matter of two people being in the right mood..."

Ito Rieko began to impart her experience to her again.

"Ah? Is that really going to happen?"

Although Mochizuki Haruka firmly believed that the gentle Ginjo would not leave her because of this incident, and this was indeed the case, after hearing what Rieko said, she still felt a little sense of crisis.

Yes, why should we be so picky about something that happens naturally?

The same thing happened when I invited him to my house to watch a movie and when I stayed overnight at a love hotel. Ginjo-san was clearly prepared, but he was always the one who escaped at the last moment.

As the older one, I have been asking him to be patient all the time. It is really too much when I think about it.

"Of course there will be, but I've met Ginjo once, and he doesn't look like that kind of person. But you still have to be careful, Xiaoyao, boys of this age are quite energetic."

Just when she was falling into deep self-blame, Ito Rieko said this to her again.

"Yeah, I understand."

Mochizuki Haruka nodded, as if she had made some kind of decision.

"I guess you'll get to that stage soon, but I still want to give you a little advice at the end."

Ito Rieko revealed a rather intriguing smile.

"What advice?"

Mochizuki Haruka asked hurriedly.

"No matter how good it feels, you still have to know when to stop."

"If you party every night, be careful that you will be so tired that you won't be able to focus on your work, and that will be a headache."

Ito Rieko licked her lips and laughed even more wildly.

"Ah... this... I already know this without Rieko telling me..."

After Mochizuki Haruka understood what she meant, she could only speak while suppressing her inner shyness.

"Yeah, that's good. If your muscles are sore, go get a massage or find some medicated patches to apply."

"Huh? Why are my muscles sore?"

"You'll know then."

Ito Rieko only finished half of her words, leaving Mochizuki Haruka there confused.

......

Mochizuki Haruka finally came back to her senses from last night's memories.

What about muscle soreness? Rijiangzi is really something, she never makes things clear.

Are all boys of this age full of energy? This aspect seems to be consistent with what Riko said.

It was not even noon yet, which meant that in the short time since they had come to the room from Yincheng, they had already communicated hesitantly twice.

Mochizuki Haruka raised her head and looked at Ginjō who was studying seriously at the table. He didn't seem tired at all.

Although there was a distance between the two of them now, she was still easily attracted by Ginjo's irresistible charm.

The sunlight shines through the bright windows onto the small table. As he sits there, the profile of his face looks like an exquisite sculpture, with every line exceptionally delicate.

The short black hair is full of youthful vitality, and the deep eyes sparkle with concentration.

There was no expression on his face, he just flipped the pages of the book naturally, and when his slender fingers were gently raised, a slight rustling sound was heard.

A white T-shirt and black sports shorts, everything was so refreshing and simple, and the air around him seemed to be filled with his unique charming scent.

The cup of coffee on the corner of the desk had probably gone cold. Mochizuki Yao just stared at him and felt that her heart was filled with happiness.

She felt that she was ready. Perhaps today was the day she had been dreading and looking forward to.

Although Ginjo had no intention of urging her, Mochizuki Haruka didn't want to miss it this time.

Well, how do I bring this up? Should I take the initiative to say something?

Even though she had made up her mind, she was still a little confused when it came to the actual operation. After all, she was an absolute novice player in this regard.

After thinking for a while, he found that he had no clue, but seeing that it was almost noon, Mochizuki Haruka decided to prepare lunch first.

As for that matter, maybe Yincheng would know what to do, after all, he was the one who helped me solve the problem every time.

As Mochizuki Haruka thought about this, her troubled mood relaxed a little.

"Um, Ginjo-san, what would you like to eat for lunch? I'll go prepare it now."

She slowly walked up to Ginjo and asked softly, as if she was afraid of disturbing his studies.

"Let Mochizuki decide. I can eat anything."

Ginjo Sousuke raised his head and said to her with a smile.

"Okay, then you continue reading. I'll call you when I'm done."

After Mochizuki Haruka finished speaking, she turned and went to the kitchen.

About half an hour later——

"How's your reading, Ginjo-san? Lunch is ready, do you want to come over and eat first?"

A pink floral apron was hung around Mochizuki Haruka's fair neck, and her original teacher's outfit now had a hint of housekeeper's flavor.

"Okay, I'll be there right away. I'm hungry too."

Ginjo Sousuke rubbed his calves, which were a little numb from sitting cross-legged, then stood up, raised his arms high, and stretched his body thoroughly.

When he arrived at the dining table, all kinds of delicious dishes had already been laid out.

Sandwiches, fried chicken, tamagoyaki, bacon asparagus rolls and fruit salad are not only rich in variety, but the clever color matching is also appetizing.

"It looks really good, Mochizuki."

Yincheng couldn't help but admire it.

"Really? Then try it right away."

At Mochizuki Haruka's urging, Ginjō gently clasped his hands together.

"I'm gonna start now."

He first set his sights on the fried chicken, waved the chopsticks in his hand, picked up a piece of chicken and put it into his mouth.

The chicken is marinated well and the coating is crispy and delicious. The delicious gravy bursts in your mouth as soon as you bite into it.

"It's so delicious, Mochizuki."

Yincheng felt like he couldn't stop and picked up several pieces in a row.

"Great! Fortunately it suits Ginjō-san's taste."

Mochizuki Haruka placed her hands on her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

Then Yincheng picked up a sandwich, which had ham, cheese, and lettuce, and margarine on the cut surface of the bread.

Mmmm, this is delicious too.

Tamagoyaki has a heavy sweet flavor, which happens to be Ginjo's favorite flavor. That's right, tamagoyaki must be sweet, and it's best if it's so sweet that it can't be used as a dish to go with rice.

“How do you like the other dishes?”

Seeing Ginjo concentrating on eating but not talking anymore, Mochizuki Haruka asked anxiously.

"They are all very delicious. It seems like they were made just for me."

"Really? That would be great."

Mochizuki Haruka finally laughed happily. She had captured Ginjo's stomach first, so the next thing should also go smoothly...

Chapter 166 The Reward Promised to Him

"I didn't expect that Mochizuki's craftsmanship is so good. Did you learn it somewhere?"

Ginjo Sousuke asked her as he continued to savor his food.

"Thank you, Ginjo-san. This is very common. I've lived alone for a long time, and I prepare my own lunch boxes every day to save money, so my cooking skills have naturally improved."

Mochizuki Haruka covered her mouth and answered softly, but in fact she was already very happy in her heart.

"Thank you for the treat. It's really delicious."

Yincheng picked up a bacon asparagus roll. The rich meaty aroma and the freshness of the vegetables together formed a unique and fusion taste.

"Ginjo-san is so kind. It feels really good to see a boy eating the food he made so proudly."

After smiling happily, Mochizuki Haruka shyly crossed her fingers.

"Actually, I'm a little nervous. This is the first time I cook for a guy other than my family."

She lowered her head and said shyly.

"Is that so? I really feel honored. I can eat such delicious food every day without getting tired of it."

"Yeah, I want to cook for Ginjo-san every day, too."

Hearing Ginjo's praise, a happy smile appeared on Mochizuki Haruka's face, but after she finished speaking, she felt that she was a little too direct.

If I cook for him every day, doesn't that mean I'll invite him over every day? If that's the case, doesn't that mean I'll...

As Wang Yueyao thought about it, her face had unknowingly turned red with embarrassment.

"What's wrong, Wangyue? You should eat quickly too, and stop standing there watching."

"Ah, okay, okay."

She answered quickly, her heart pounding wildly again.

"How's your review going Ginjo-san?"

Mochizuki Haruka also picked up her chopsticks and started chatting with Ginjo.

"Well, I have almost finished reviewing the key points. I think I can finish them all in less than an hour."