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Speaking the most ironic words in the most plain tone.

Xiao Ai on the chair and Fu Sha-e on the other side were stunned at the same time. This kind of words shouldn't be said from Shengsheng's mouth, because at least from the appearance of such a gentle and powerful person, it looks so emotionally. successful people.

Full of vitality, know all kinds of things, but also create romance, the most important thing is to consider others, but such people have a heart like glass.

Because I was afraid of being bullied, I chose scum.

"Afterlife sauce..." Fusha painted a bit distressedly looking at the back of the next life. This feeling is very clear, because she belongs to the one who is being bullied, and the final result of waiting is unsatisfactory, but she constantly Deceive yourself.

If there really is a so-called afterlife... Fusha-e understands the child in front of him instead, because I change to myself, everything starts again, and I really won’t wait for the boy in my heart anymore, and I don’t want to be bullied emotionally. Up.

Would rather be a scum.

"Is it because my topic is too heavy, so I can't accept it."

I feel that the expressions of the two in front of them are not very good, and in the next life they can only smile awkwardly. I can't help but say it. It may be that the two in front of me were close at first, so I said it directly.

"Well, your thoughts are a little broken."

Xiao Ai's slightly cold voice may have resonated with the words of the next life. It is not related to herself, but from the perspective of a bystander. Isn't her sister such a person, so she was taken by the traitor of that organization Deception, even suspected by the organization, to the final death.

At the last moment, the man didn't come to rescue sister...

If your sister can be a little bit scumbag, don't pay for such a man, maybe you will have a happier life.

Just like life now.

Looking at the back of the next life and the analysis of the other party last night, Xiao Ai connected these things together, and suddenly understood what kind of role the person in front of him played in that time and space.

This person has known himself in the previous time and space, has witnessed the death of his sister, and has also witnessed his shrinking. Maybe he is the one who has been with him, and the humble life changed him.

"Okay, today is Valentine's Day. Don't talk about these or not. Come on, I've made breakfast. Today's breakfast is Western style. I hope you like it."

Put fruits, pastries, bread, sauces on the table in turn, and some oden cooked by yourself as the morning soup.

I still need to go to the garden later, so I need to prepare breakfast in advance before leaving.

Maybe the topic of my own is a bit heavy. Today's breakfast Hui Yuanai and Fu Shae are not talking, they are eating with their heads down, and the things in their minds are different.

Scum... is a topic and a choice, but the education received before this is a kind of wrong thinking, which is a derogatory term.

It's just that for the two of them, one is the subject and the other is the witness. The weight of this word is full of sad elements.

"Okay, I'm finished, that..."

Seeing that the two people in front of him hadn't finished eating yet, as for a certain blonde teacher who hadn't gotten up to eat yet, he could only focus on Fu Shae in the next life.

"Let's go, I'll wash the bowl when I finish it."

"Just know that my aunt is the best to me, yeah, yeah, yeah, I'm leaving, and may not be back at night."

Finally, I can say goodbye to washing the dishes, and put the bowls I have eaten on the kitchen counter in the next life, and then trot out of the kitchen.

After the next life left, the living room returned to silence again, and Fu Sha-e and Xiao Ai bowed their heads to eat.

After waiting for the two of them to finish eating, they took out the raw chocolate at the same time, tore the outer layer of sugar paper, looked at the black and gold shiny chocolate in their hands, put them in their mouths, and bit them gently.

It is very sweet, there is no chocolate stickiness in the mouth, it is full of fragrance, and the scent of cherry blossoms begins to seep out of the mouth.

"Delicious chocolate, isn't it, Xiao Ai?"

That’s right, this kind of chocolate is eaten in the mouth, and the process of swallowing it from beginning to end, even if there is still a dark fragrance in the stomach, this is the result of countless chocolate cooking, and it also shows the chocolate maker. Attentive, delicate and silky, as if there is a real encounter waiting for me.

At least in the fifty years before this, Fu Sha Hui had never eaten such delicious and delicate chocolate. Even the special chocolate provided by Yinhuang occasionally tasted from the noblewoman, it is definitely not as good.

"Well, just like his people."

From the entrance to the throat, in this process of eating, I feel the most tender sweetness, but at the same time the other side's face emerges involuntarily in my mind.

Just as the other party spends all his thoughts on this chocolate, full of personal imprints, the face of the producer will appear in the mouth.

"Are you finished?"

"Finished."

"Then let's wash the dishes."

Put the candy paper on the table. To be honest, this is the first time I have received chocolate from a boy. At least I have never felt like this before, and I have never had a fantasy in my mind while eating chocolate. The scene of other boys.

Hearing what Fusha said, Xiao Ai got off the chair and followed him to the kitchen. Then...there was no more.

"Little Ai, do you know how to wash the dishes?"

"No, I wash the dishes every time in my next life."

The two looked at each other awkwardly, and to be honest, Fu Shahui didn't know how to wash dishes, and after coming to the next life house, they never touched the kitchen again. They could only stand in the kitchen.

At the same time, on the second floor, the next life changed into a formal suit, looked at the mirror, and smiled satisfied. Then he walked to Judy's room and knocked on the door twice.

"Who is it?" There was a voice clearly not awake yet.

"I, the next life."

After waiting for a while, the door lock began to unlock, and then Judy shook the shoulders that were still exposed on both sides, wondering why her English class representative came to her so early today.v3 Academy www.v3sy.com

The next life took out a chocolate from his pocket, and then stepped forward.

"Here, Happy Valentine's Day, this is chocolate."

Suddenly received a piece of chocolate, which I have never had before, Judy suddenly became clever, looking at the chocolate in her hand for a long time without speaking.

"Oh, thank you, but isn't your neon girl giving a boy chocolate?"

"Eh, you know all this?"

"Yes, that group of girls in school are discussing chocolate and whom to give every day. By the way, do you need me to tell you in secret how many girls want to give you chocolate today?"

"No, all right, Happy Valentine's Day, I will leave first."

It seems that this is also a loss-making business, this is obviously a person who won't respond.

"Why do you feel disappointed in your expression?" Judy asked strangely when she saw the other person's eyes.

"No, I'm ready..."

But before he left, he was caught directly by Judy in front of him. Later, he felt that his lips were blocked, and the lubricated soft limbs broke through his teeth and stirred in his mouth.

"Thanks, thank you for this period of time."

Until he was released by the opponent, and then closed the door, there was no response in the next life.

Feel your lips, blink up and down twice... it feels very curious.

"Okay, this gift is good."

Suddenly I felt that I couldn't ask for more. The next life looked at the closed door in front of me, a gust of wind blew from the corridor window behind, and the petals of the cherry blossoms blew into the house with the wind.

When I pay attention to the corridor again, there is only the sound of footsteps, and the next life is no longer in place.

...

Below the Maori detective office and at the entrance of Poirot Café, Miss Azusa Enomoto walked out wearing the clothes of a waiter, and was attracted by a black and white car in front of her.

The black-and-white color carries a seriousness and dominance, as well as a super wide car sound. It is equipped with a propulsion rear wing and is equipped with an armor-like shell around it. The whole car has a perfect and strong line.

Super cool car.

Just thinking about it this way, the car door opened, and a man and a woman were separated. The girl had seen Xiaolan’s good friend Suzuki Yuanko upstairs, but the boy who had been driven by the master had never seen him before, and his appearance was not handsome. But it's very delicate, with a gentle smile, and it feels good in formal clothes.

"Miss Enomoto Azusa, come to the cafe so early."

Yuanzi also noticed the Enomoto Azusa at the door and stepped forward to say hello.

"Yes, because this Valentine's Day originally planned to give me a holiday, but thought that the captain had no one to feed, so I chose to come over." Enomoto Azusa stepped forward, and then pointed to the person standing behind the garden."By the way, who is this?"

"Meeting for the first time, the next life fairy, is..."

"It's my fiance!"

Yuanzi hugged the next life's neck directly in front of his face, and at the same time stuck his whole body on it.

Seeing the love scene in front of him, Enomoto Azusa smiled awkwardly. He said to the outside that he was taking care of the captain, but in fact he was a single dog, so if he wanted to be so dazzling.

Almost blinded by flash.

"Okay, Yuanzi, it's time to go up, otherwise Xiaolan will have to worry about calling you after waiting late."

Holding the garden lying on his body with his hand, as if holding the other person with one arm, and slapped his hand twice, the garden was never born before he was born. He smiled apologetically at the Enomoto Azusa in front of him, and then changed the car to pull the next person. Go to the stairs.

When he reached the second floor, he opened the door without knocking, and Xiao Lan, who was dressed extremely cool, walked out with a satchel on her body and smiled.

Mouri Kogoro followed behind him, standing at the door.

"Uncle Maori, here, the black buckwheat beer I brought you, and this is chocolate. Happy Valentine's Day."

In the next life, hand over a prepared wine bottle. The black buckwheat beer is different from the inferior goods on the market. After the pure buckwheat is brewed, it will not have the taste of junk mixed with water, pure and fragrant, and it is also a good food. The brewed beer has a strong staying power similar to red wine.

However, chocolate goes well with dark buckwheat beer.

Kogoro borrowed it and was still thinking about what to eat at noon. Now it looks like it needs to spend money. It is not expensive beer from the outside, but it is definitely a high-end kind. If the food is poor, the best wine is a waste.

Then I saw the chocolate in my hand, and there was a kind of coldness from the refrigerator.

"Did you make this chocolate yourself?" Kogoro asked.

"Well, yes, and Xiaolan, here, happy Valentine's Day, this is a Valentine's Day gift for you."

While speaking, the next life took out the chocolate from his pocket again and handed it to Maurilan in front of him.

Suddenly someone gave herself a gift, Xiao Lan was a little surprised, and then hesitated to look at the garden next to her, how can she say that she would be her boyfriend in the next life, so she accepted it in person...

"It's okay. Next, the next life is prepared for everyone."

Yuanzi took Xiaolan's hand, and then gently pushed Xiaolan.

After taking over the chocolate and looking at the sugar paper on the bread, Xiaolan could tell from a word that it was made by herself in the next life, and not bought in bulk outside.

For the first time, a boy gave chocolates, or chocolates made by himself.

"That, thank you."

Looking at the next life in front of him, for some reason, Xiao Lan suddenly felt a shadow shaking, and suddenly a memory popped out of her mind. In the scene in the dream, in the dark street, she fell into the arms of a boy, and the boy His face is the next life in front of him.