[Speaking of which, in the last chapter, the night breeze became dinner...]
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The westernmost town in Shikoku.
The weather today is also surprisingly good, the sky is as clear as water, and the carp streamers hung on long poles are flapping in the sea breeze.
The sound of the tide lapping at the edge of the cliff came across a mountain.
Sakurai Akira wore loose summer short-sleeved pants and stepped on the moss on the ground.
There are wooden Japanese-style houses on both sides of the street, with blue batik banners hanging in front of the merchants. Occasionally there are modern buildings, that is, small buildings of two or three floors. This is a seaside town with a pure Shikoku flavor.
"Who were you talking to on the phone just now?" he asked curiously.
"Guess." The girl who put down the mobile phone with a lavender pendant tilted her head and smiled, with a strand of black hair hanging down playfully.
Akira Sakurai reluctantly handed the carton containing Taiyaki in her right hand to Mako, while the other hand stretched out from behind, holding a bouquet of blue-purple, elegant and quiet flowers.
"Platycodon?" Mako narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "It seems that my little sunshine remembers my hobbies very well."
Akira Sakurai was embarrassed, "Please, don't use such embarrassing terms."
"Hey, don't you like it? I thought you liked it very much." Mako smiled.
Akira Sakurai smiled bitterly and retreated.
"The lady called me just now." Mako suddenly said.
"Miss?" Sakurai Akira was stunned, "Didn't Miss go to your hometown?"
"Yes, she just asked me for advice on how to make Taiyaki, but she didn't have a mold or materials, so I suggested her to make something. Anyway, as long as she makes it, adults will like it." Miyamoto Mako thought.
After thinking about it, he chuckled and said, "That's great. Miss is chasing her own happiness."
Sakurai Akira nodded silently, looked up at the blue sky in the distance, and laughed silently.
"Okay! It's decided!" Mako suddenly shouted, pointing to the blue sea, "Let's conquer the new world too!"
"..."
Akira Sakurai looked blank.
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A two-story villa with a duplex structure.
The sun groped its way into the house, and the air was filled with the fragrance of flowers. The girl in a thin nightgown stepped on fluffy slippers, and her dark red hair poured behind her like a waterfall. Her tall body stood on the wooden floor.
Long shadows were cast on the floor.
She stepped lightly on the wooden stairs connecting the first and second floors and reached the first floor.
The light on the first floor was clear, and dust was flying in the golden sunlight. She raised her hands to pull up her long hair on the back of her head, revealing her snow-white neck, and simply tied it into a ponytail.
The elegance and elegance that bloomed in that moment were better than the morning sky.
Cicadas were chirping outside the house, and the place where this villa was located seemed to be particularly quiet. You couldn't hear the hustle and bustle of traffic. There was a sense of tranquility in this early morning.
Eriyi walked into the bathroom on the first floor and picked up the bear cup for a simple wash.
After drying her face, Eriyi came to the floor-to-ceiling window leading to the courtyard. She looked up and saw the cotton-like white clouds on the horizon through the branches and leaves of the two-story sycamore tree.
There are tall plane trees in one corner of the courtyard, and the walls are covered with green ivy. The rest of the place is empty.
Eriyi opened the window for some air, took a deep breath, and there was some joy in her eyes.
She likes this two-story villa, likes this floor-to-ceiling window, likes the sycamores and ivy in the courtyard...
She likes everything because this is her and Sakura's "home".
Eriki turned around and walked to the kitchen on her bear slippers. She first put on her apron and then opened the refrigerator door.
There is almost everything in the refrigerator, and someone has obviously purchased everything.
Eriyi stared blankly at the dazzling array of ingredients in the refrigerator, a little confused.
What breakfast should she prepare for Sakura?
After thinking for a minute, Eriki turned around and went to the living room, dialed one of the few phone calls she remembered, and seriously sought advice from Mako, who was far away in Tokyo.
Two minutes later, Eriki hung up the phone and returned to the kitchen, clenching her fists to cheer herself up.
Xiaoya is right, girls can't make vases, they have to do things within their ability, such as preparing breakfast for Sakura.
After a while, she found fresh eggs in the refrigerator, took out two, and added a little oil to the pan. When the oil temperature began to rise, she hurriedly cracked open the eggs, and the egg liquid fell into the oil pan and began to sizzle.
ring.
When the eggs began to set, Eriyi hurriedly opened the seasoning box. She looked at the almost identical white sugar and fine salt and fell into deep thought. She couldn't tell the difference, so she could only dip a little with her finger and put it in her mouth to taste.
After tasting the salt, I couldn't help but frown. After tasting the sugar, my eyebrows began to relax. I put some sugar on the poached eggs, and then poured the poached eggs into the pot.
When the eggs were fried, Hui Liyi carefully placed the two fried eggs on the plate.
At this time, there was the sound of slippers clicking on the stairs.
Eriki didn't look back, but she knew that Sakura was back.
After a moment, a pair of hands stretched out from behind her.
Lu Mingfei's hands wrapped around Huili Yi's waist, and with a gentle hug, he took her into his arms, clinging to the girl's slender body, and the faint fragrance penetrated his nose.
He lightly knocked his head on Eryi's shoulder, yawned sleepily and said:
"morning."
Eriyi picked up the plate with fried eggs, turned around and said with a smile: "Good morning Sakura."
Lu Mingfei smelled the aroma of poached eggs and finally opened his eyes.
He looked at the golden fried eggs and smiled brightly.
"Leave it to me next."
He took the plate from Eri and put it aside, then took off the girl's apron and put it on himself, opened the refrigerator door, looked at it for a while, and finally took out the thin noodles.
Start cooking noodles.
After a while, two bowls of steaming hot noodle soup were brought to the table, with golden fried eggs placed on top of the soup noodles.
"I'm starting." Eriyi finished praying.
"I'm starting too." Lu Mingfei smiled.
The steam of the soup noodles floated up, and the poached eggs were covered with soup. In the end, not even the soup was left in the breakfast that was poured with love, and it all went into the stomachs of the two of them.
Lu Mingfei got up and put away the dishes quickly, while Hui Liyi returned to the second floor and folded the messy quilts. The two of them had a clear division of labor in a tacit understanding. There was no prior agreement, and they just did what they should do.
In the kitchen, Lu Mingfei hummed a song, washed the bowls at the door, dried his hands and returned to the living room. Eri Yi stepped on the wooden ladder on the second floor, and the wooden floor made a "tapping" sound.
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Gradually bright and hot sunlight began to fill the house, and the sycamores and ivy trees in the courtyard outside the floor-to-ceiling windows contributed some shade to this summer.
Lu Mingfei raised his hand and looked up. On the wooden stairs leading to the second floor, the long, white legs were rising and falling on the stairs. The girl was trotting down in slippers. The fragrance of flowers in the air was gradually replaced by the girl's fragrance.