In the following time, Mao Lilan helped Kojima Yuki and Togashi Junji clear the table and set the tableware.
In the kitchen, Yuki Kojima was smiling and humming softly, putting flowers into the vase one by one.
Mao Lilan helped carry the dinner plate, "Senior sister, do you want to take this out?"
“No, just tidy it up and put it in the kitchen first,” Yuki Kojima turned around and said with a smile, “I’m sorry that I need your help.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Mao Lilan put down the dinner plate.
“Yuki,” Junji Togashi teased, “your mood suddenly became so good?”
"Of course," Yuki Kojima smiled and arranged flowers, and said in a low voice, "It's great to meet Mr. Ike! Let me tell you, I have read Mr. Ike's paper carefully, and the teacher said it can be classified as a textbook.
of……"
This is a great god, alive! He is in a great mood!
Junji Togashi listened to Yuki Kojima read a lot of papers, and after reading them, he gained a lot, and the teasing smile on his face gradually became dull.
It doesn't seem to be what he thought...
Mao Lilan laughed dryly, the senior's painting style has collapsed.
Senior sister won’t drag Brother Fei Chi to talk about studies in a while, right?
"Ah, it seems a bit too boring to talk to you about this," Yuki Kojima's eyes sparkled, and he was already thinking about the scene of raising Chi Fei to pay his respects, "but there are really many courses in the Department of Veterinary Medicine.
, there are more courses than ordinary university courses, even if you take graduate students together, it will take at least two years for me to graduate. Senior Chi can actually graduate early, which is really amazing!"
“Brother Chi is so powerful...”
Mao Lilan smiled and couldn't bear to tell Kojima Yuki that the academic leader in her eyes might be a veterinarian who is not doing his job properly.
Having known each other for such a long time, she felt that Chi Feichi was very good at reasoning and cooking. She had no idea what level Chi Feichi was in animal medicine, because Chi Feichi himself didn't seem to care much about it.
…
In the living room, four people, Chi Feichi, Mouri Kogoro, Haibara Ai, and Conan, were sitting in a row enjoying a meal.
Conan and Haihara Ai each took a novel that Mao Lilan returned and looked at it boredly.
Mori Kogoro yawned as he waited, looking in the direction of the kitchen from time to time.
Chi Feichi sat on the chair and looked up at the yellow-green tablecloth.
This tablecloth is really ugly...
Conan felt that time was hard to come by, so he closed the unfinished book, sighed, and leaned back on his chair. Suddenly he found that the chair was crooked and fell forward.
Seeing that Conan was about to fall to the ground, Chi Feichi quickly reached out and grabbed Conan's back collar.
“Crack!”
The chair fell to the ground, knocking over the backpack on the ground.
Conan sweated as he was being carried, "Uh, thank you, Brother Chi..."
Chi Feichi put Conan down.
Yuki Kojima, who was carrying a vase from the kitchen, was stunned and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
“I’m fine.” Conan showed a harmless smile like a child’s to Kojima Yuki.
Mori Kogoro glanced at it and looked away.
Haihara Ai yawned and continued reading the boring storybook.
Conan squatted on the ground, stood up his backpack again, and put the glass bottle that fell out of the backpack into it.
“I’m sorry,” Yuki Kojima put the vase away and picked up the chair and said, “This chair is a little faulty.”
Chi Feichi looked sideways at the chair. The nails where the chair legs connected to the back of the chair were a little loose. "Can you help me?"
“Don’t bother, just be careful when you sit down,” Junji Togashi moved a chair by as he passed by, “Xiaojima, the position of the protagonist whose birthday is today is at the very back, right?”
“Hmm,” Yuki Kojima nodded, looking at the backpack that had been knocked over before, and reminded, “Speaking of which, Togashi, do you want to put your backpack in the kitchen? It’s not very convenient to put it here.”
“Okay!” Junji Togashi squatted down, lifted his backpack onto the chair, and moved it away together.
“Xiaojiao-san, can you change the tablecloth?” Chi Feichi looked at the tablecloth on the table and said calmly, “It’s ugly.”
The island of Yugui froze as if struck by lightning.
It’s so bad that I was despised by a great god...
Haihara Aihan, I just said it was ugly... Well, the tablecloth is a bit yellowish, so it’s no wonder Fei Chi doesn’t like it.
Chi Feichi really didn’t dislike it just because he encountered a color he hated. He explained to Kojima Yuki, “The floor in the living room is lotus color, the walls are warm yellow, the carpet is a fluorescent orange with a relatively high saturation, and the furniture is
It's brown, the kitchen floor is purple, and the kitchen walls are pink. Although too many colors in a room can easily look gaudy and cramped, the colors are all warm anyway. If the dining table on the carpet is covered with a low-saturation yellow-green,
It’s very abrupt.”
This one has to be split because it looks really ugly.
It is also very strange to have a fluorescent orange carpet with such a high saturation in a living room with a lot of furniture.
Actually, the combination of carpet and tablecloth makes it look ugly, but he won’t talk about the carpet to avoid looking too picky, but this tablecloth is absolutely intolerable, and it ruins the aesthetics.
"Ah? Then..." Yuki Kojima came back to his senses and looked at the tablecloth, feeling that it became more and more unpleasant to his eyes. "What kind of tablecloth do you think would be better to replace it with? I still have two tablecloths here."
“A tablecloth with high saturation and warm colors,” Chi Feichi said. “If not, just remove the carpet.”
"Okay!" Yuki Kojima nodded seriously, turned around and went to the storage room to dig out a red and white striped tablecloth, "Is this okay?"
Chi Feichi was silent for a moment and said, "Okay."
As expected, it’s still a problem with the deadly fluorescent orange carpet.
But at least it doesn’t look so unpleasant now.
Conan: “……”
Last time we had dinner at Twilight House, Chi Feichi and Baima Tan complained about the tablecloth and tabletop, saying that the taste was extremely poor. Afterwards, he thought they were just testing, but now it seems that Chi Feichi was seriously disapproving.
.
Thinking about it carefully, although the color scheme of Chi Feichi's home is simple, it looks very comfortable and harmonious. Even the small decorations and the wall of scary dolls are not too awkward to fit in, nor do they look gaudy.
Look at this house again...
Forget it, he pretended that he couldn't see it and couldn't be too picky by Chi Feichi.
Chi Feichi stared at the dining table for a moment, then stood up and said, "I'm going out for a while."
"Okay..." Yuki Kojima reminded, "Dinner will be ready soon!"
“Ten minutes.” Chi Fei left the house late.
Haihara Ai thought about it for a moment and did not follow.
She was tired from playing today and didn't want to move. She didn't want to make a little tail like Edogawa.
Ten minutes later, Chi Feichi came back with a large bunch of warm-toned balloons with a frosted surface texture. He tied the balloons into piles and quickly fixed them on the floor and wall near the dining table to create a layered decoration.
Various shades of buffer in the house.
Maori Ran, Kojima Yuki and Togashi Junji opened the door to receive the food delivery staff. They were busy putting the food on the table. After finishing their work, they looked up and found that the room was much more pleasing to the eye, and it was decorated with balloons.
It definitely has more of a party atmosphere.
“So beautiful!” Mao Lilan sighed with a smile.
“Senior Chi, thank you for your hard work!” Yuki Kojima smiled.
Haihara Ai looked up and continued to flip through the boring book.
This may be the extremely high aesthetic standard inherited from her godmother, of course it is amazing.
“Looking at it this way, it makes it more like a birthday party,” Junji Togashi also smiled, “Keiko will definitely be very surprised!”
As soon as I finished speaking, the doorbell rang.
“It seems that Keiko and the others are here. They came at the right time!” Yuki Kojima walked quickly to open the door.
The door opened. Outside, a fashionable-looking woman with short wavy brown hair and a pink off-shoulder long-sleeved shirt held a bouquet of red peonies and greeted with a smile, "How are you?"
"I've been waiting for you, Keiko." Yuki Kojima opened the door and stepped aside.
There was a tall and thin man wearing round glasses, a dark blue jacket and shorts outside the door. He smiled and said, "Sorry for disturbing you tonight!"
“Welcome.” Yuki Kojima responded with a smile.
“Nonaka, you’re late!” Togashi said.
“Sorry,” the tall and thin man said with a smile, “there’s a traffic jam on the road!”
In the living room, Mao Lilan whispered with real envy, "The relationship between the four of them is really good."
Chi Feichi said ‘hmm’, it means that the number of people tonight is not very auspicious.
The three Maori Death Gods are here, plus the four people who originally celebrated their birthdays. If one of them dies, it’s just one of the three. No matter how you look at it, tonight will not be peaceful.
Yuki Kojima introduced the people present. The tall and thin man named Kazuki Nonaka went to park the car. Keiko Sawaguchi, the protagonist of tonight’s birthday party, entered the room and kept looking at the balloon decorations.
"It turns out that these were prepared by Mr. Ike. They are so beautiful." Keiko Sawaguchi put her hands behind her back and circled the balloon decoration twice. She turned around and teased her friend with a smile, "I'm just telling you, how could Yuki and Junji be like this?"
Kind of thought!"
"Please, Keiko, please don't say that," Yuki Kojima pretended to be angry, but his eyes were full of smiles, "We are also planning the party seriously!"
“I know,” Keiko Sawaguchi said with a smile, “Thank you for your hard work.”
Yuki Kojima smiled, "By the way, Keiko, has the date for your study abroad been confirmed?"
“We are leaving next Tuesday,” Keiko Sawaguchi walked to the chair, put his hands on the back of the chair, and said helplessly, “I have to prepare a lot of things, and I am almost exhausted.”
“Are you in such a hurry to go out?” Yuki Kojima went to the kitchen to get something.
"There is no other way. I have to rent a house in the United States and settle down first, and the number of study abroad places seems to fluctuate. I want to finalize this matter as soon as possible," Keiko Sawaguchi said, frowning as if in distress, and then turned to sit across from him.
Chi Feichi, who was sitting on the chair next to him, smiled and laughed at himself, "Yougui told me some time ago that my senior graduated with honors at the age of twenty. We are obviously the same age, but I still have to worry about the quota for studying abroad. It's really true when I think about it.
I envy my seniors, if I graduate with such grades, I don’t have to worry about the future at all!”
Chi Feichi raised his eyes and looked at Keiko Sawaguchi, "I'm really not too worried."
Keiko Sawaguchi looked at those peaceful purple eyes and was stunned for a moment. She looked at those eyes. For some reason, it was like facing a pond, calm and waveless, reflecting herself and all her little thoughts.
I felt inexplicably panicked, and my heart beat two beats too fast.
Chi Fei did not look away and continued to ask, "What's wrong?"
Huiyuan Ai's eyes shifted from the book to Chi Feichi, thoughtfully.
Strange, if there is no reason for someone you have just met, Brother Chi would not take the initiative to ask them "what's wrong?" Could it be that...
Brother Chi, do you like women with a mature style?
"It's nothing." Keiko Sawaguchi lowered his head with a smile on his face, as if he was embarrassed for staring blankly at Chi Feichi just now, "Senior Chi's eyes are very special, and I got distracted just looking at them... Really
, what am I talking about."
Chi Fei Chi looked away and did not answer the call.
How can he answer the conversation if he doesn’t even know what he is talking about?