The king of crossing the net relies on you

Chapter 93

"Tezuka-kun." After Yukimura saw him, he left the door frame he was leaning on and blocked Tezuka's way.

"Ah." Tezuka stopped and frowned, "Yukimura-kun, what's the matter?"

"Where are you going with this outfit?" Yukimura glanced at the pajamas on him, and a trace of displeasure flashed across his face.

"This has nothing to do with Yukimura-kun." Tezuka pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "If it's okay, I'll go first."

"It has nothing to do with me, but..." Yukimura restrained the smile on his face, "But it has a lot to do with Xiaoxi!"

"Huh?" Tezuka narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a cold voice, "What do you mean?"

"Lingtang called Xiao Xi." Yukimura didn't continue talking, and looked at Tezuka quietly.

"Huh?" Mother called Xiaoxi, could it be...

"Auntie likes Xiaoxi very much."

"what."

"It's no wonder that Xiaoxi is easy to like." Xingmura turned slightly sideways and made a gesture of invitation, "Please."

Tezuka's face froze slightly, he lowered his eyes, raised his hand to push the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and walked around Yukimura: "No need."

"This time, I won't lose to you." Tezuka heard Yukimura's words at the moment when the two men's bodies crossed each other. He stopped, looked sideways at Yukimura, and met those violet eyes. He actually saw a trace of provocation in those usually calm eyes.Yukimura is provoking himself?Tezuka was startled, recalling the rehearsal during the day, he seemed to understand something, but what does it mean this time?
The cool night wind blew past, blowing away the clouds, and the stars who were hiding behind the clouds and peeping at the world had no shelter. They blinked and looked at the two people on the ground quietly, maybe the wind blown the leaves. There was a rustling sound, and the two looked away.

"You want Xiaoxi to be an ungrateful person?" Yukimura resumed his usual gentle smile, and slowly spoke as if the provocative words just now were not from him.

"Huh?" The doubts in Tezuka's eyes flashed away, and then Yukimura referred to her borrowing from his own house, "That's what I should do."

"Hehe..." Yukimura chuckled, "There are so many things Tezuka-kun should do."

"Xiaoxi, she doesn't want to owe you." Yukimura said calmly when he saw that he was unmoved, "Or, Tezuka-kun, you don't want to face Xiaoxi?"

Tezuka frowned slightly, thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the gate of Long Xin's house.

Yukimura looked at Tezuka's leaving back, looked up at the deep night sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, a faint smile hung on his lips.

"Ah, sir, come here... ah, Jingshi met the squad leader who was strolling in pajamas just after going out for a short walk like this. You are really destined." Long Xiaoxi looked at Tezuka's clothes and endured. Holding the smile in his chest that he had been wanting to burst out, he forced his eyes wide open to look at him in surprise.

"Nonsense again." Yukimura crossed Tezuka to Long Xiaoxi's side, and knocked her on the head, "The guests are here, let's have dinner, I really want to try Xiaoxi's cooking."

"It's already been made." Long Xiaoxi looked at Tezuka enthusiastically, "Let's eat with us, monitor."

"Ah." Tezuka frowned slightly, and wanted to refuse, but his mouth agreed unexpectedly.

"Tezuka-kun, please sit here." Yukimura led him to the restaurant, "Xiao Xi cooks Chinese food this time, I wonder if Tezuka-kun has eaten it before."

Tezuka pulled out the chair and sat down, Long Xiaoxi also sat down opposite him, turned his head and said to Yukimura, "Seiichi, would you like me to help arrange the tableware?"

"If you're willing to help, I'd love to ask for it."

"Forget it, you should do it yourself." Long Xiaoxi rubbed her shoulders, "I'm very tired, so let's rest honestly."

"Hehe..." Yukimura took out three sets of cutlery, arranged them one by one, and said to her with a smile, "I don't want to do it, but I still have to ask, you idiot who doesn't agree."

"Cut." Long Xiaoxi twitched her lips, "You know I'm just asking casually, but you won't follow my thoughts and say no need, why do you have to explain it clearly?"

"Don't I really want you to help me?"

"Aren't I too lazy to move?" Long Xiaoxi simply lay down on the dining table, tilting her head, "I'm so tired that I don't have any energy left."

"Okay, okay." Yukimura rubbed her head, "I'll do the rest myself, I really can't help you."

"Thank you cough."

Yukimura smiled slightly at Tezuka, "Xiaoxi really troubled Tezuka-kun in Seigaku."

"Should be." Tezuka pursed his lips and shifted his gaze slightly.Seeing their natural movements made him feel an inexplicable irritability.

"It should be a P! Ouch!" Long Xiaoxi covered her beaten head, and stared dissatisfiedly at Yukimura's alluring smiling face, "Don't think that because you are pretty, your aunt won't dare to flatter you."

"How can you talk like that when you treat someone who took care of you so much?" Yukimura directly ignored Long Xiaoxi who was staring at him angrily, and looked at Tezuka apologetically, "I'm sorry, Tezuka-kun, Xiaoxi sometimes talks Mindless, it must have made you worry a lot."

"Hey..." Long Xiaoxi raised her foot and kicked him hard.

Tezuka pushed his glasses, concealed the emotion in his eyes, and said lightly, "It's okay."

"Hehe..." Yukimura smiled softly, "Tezuka-kun is really good-tempered, this meal will count as my thank you for taking care of Xiaoxi for so long, please don't be polite."

"Thank you." Tezuka nodded slightly.

"I cooked the dishes, and I also cooked the rice. Jingshi, you just served the rice and vegetables, so why did it become your treat?" Long Xiaoxi turned around and looked at the kitchen serving the dishes dissatisfied. Yukimura, dammit, this guy is too good at taking advantage, just for a short while, it becomes his treat.

Yukimura returned to the dining table with two plates of dishes in his hand, put the dishes away, pulled out the chair and sat next to her.

"What's yours is mine, isn't what's mine yours?" Yukimura put a piece of ribs into her bowl, "Do you and I need to distinguish so clearly?"

"No need." Long Xiaoxi recalled the conversation that night, and smiled lightly, "Yes, we don't need to be so clear, after all..."

"Tezuka-kun." Yukimura interrupted Long Xiaoxi, "Why don't you eat, it doesn't suit your appetite?"

"Ah, no." Tezuka picked up the chopsticks, put some vegetables in his mouth, chewed them slowly, the bitter taste of the vegetables was similar to his current mood...

"It's delicious." Long Xiaoxi looked smug, "The cold lettuce dish is my best dish. I just saw it for sale in the supermarket. It really made me happy for a long time. Jingshi, you should try it too." Taste." Long Xiaoxi said, took a large chopstick and put it in Xingcun's bowl, then looked at him excitedly like a child waiting for an adult's praise.

Yukimura picked up the vegetables and put them in his mouth, chewing slowly...

"how is it going?"

"I'm making it next time." Yukimura praised without hesitation, "It tastes good."

(End of this chapter)