Wild cats don't drink hot water.
After saying goodbye to Amu Hinamori, Chinatsu Matsuda found Aye at the entrance of the planetarium.
"Yeah, Na-chan and Hinamori-san are done chatting."
Tianhe Si stopped torturing Aye, and Aye quickly flew out of the planetarium. The moment he saw Matsuda Chinatsu, he felt like he saw a savior.
Without the presence of outsiders—Aye doesn't count—Matsuda Chinatsu was even more rude: "Uncle, as the chairman, how can you be so idle? Do you still have the energy to manage the planetarium? Oh, yes, this is your profession after all."
Aya looked at Chinatsu Matsuda's sharp attitude and shrank his head cautiously.
What's wrong with this guy? Not only does he know Tianhe Si, but he also seems to be at odds with him.
Tianhe Si's eyelids twitched: "I'm only 28 years old this year... Xiaonai is still as cute as she was when she was a child."
Matsuda Chinatsu gave a forced smile: "Rounding it up makes it thirty, Uncle Tianhe."
Aye felt the tense atmosphere between the two and broke out in a cold sweat.
Finally, Tianhe Si sighed and left: "Don't let the dark clouds blind your eyes, Xiaonai."
There was a dark look in Matsuda Chinatsu's eyes, and it took her a while to come back to her senses after hearing Kul's cry.
"Let's go."
Ah Ye followed her cautiously and asked tentatively: "Do you hate him?"
Matsuda Chinatsu paused and said, "No, I don't hate him."
Aye looked at her worriedly, and for a moment he felt that Matsuda Chinatsu's cold look was very similar to Jito.
——Similarly, there are many things hidden in my heart, including unknown obsessions.
"I'm talking to you two..." Tsukuyomi Jito appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of Matsuda Chinatsu.
"What are you running around for?"
Yue Yong Jidou poked Aye's head with a finger and said, "I told you to go and take a look, and you brought him here?"
Aye secretly tugged at him and pointed at Matsuda Chinatsu.
Tsukuyomi Jito looked over and saw that Matsuda Chinatsu had already composed herself. She gave him a teasing smile and said, "Tsukuyomi-kun, I didn't expect you to have such a strong sense of camaraderie among your classmates."
Tsukuyomi Jito stared at her for a while, and when Matsuda Chinatsu was puzzled, he suddenly grabbed her face and pulled it away: "Your smile is so ugly, stop laughing."
Because she was still weak, Matsuda Chinatsu didn't have time to dodge, "Let go!"
Yue Yongjidou raised his eyebrows and said, "No."
Matsuda Chinatsu pressed a certain spot on Tsukiei Jito's arm, and his hand felt numb and he unconsciously released his strength.
Matsuda Chinatsu walked out while rubbing her face, quickening her pace as if in a huff.
Tsukie Jidou rubbed his arm, seemingly unaware of how annoying he was. He leaned closer to her and said, "Are you angry? Don't be angry. You'll get wrinkles if you're angry too often."
A frown of patience was formed on Matsuda Chinatsu's forehead.
Tsukuyomi Jito continued chattering, "You've lied to me for so long, and I'm only giving you a small reward. Isn't that too much?"
Aye stared at the faint flame behind Matsuda Chinatsu, which seemed to be real, and trembled as he distanced himself from Tsukuyomi Jito.
"Matsuda-san..."
Matsuda couldn't stand it any longer. He pinched Tsukuyomi Jito's ear and twisted it: "If you don't speak, no one will think you're dumb!"
Tsukuyomi Jito: "Hiss—be gentle!"
Ah Ye covered his ears with empathy: "What a fierce guy, meow..."
A knife-like look swung at him, and Ah Ye turned his back: "What a nice weather today, meow~"
After all this commotion, Matsuda Chinatsu felt relieved, and a feeling of fatigue gradually flooded into her body.
"You should go back to school," Matsuda Chinatsu gathered her scarf, "I have to take Kuer back, I'm leaving first."
Yue Yong Jidou frowned when he saw her unhappy expression, but then relaxed his brows again. "I've asked for leave this afternoon, let's go."
Tsukuyomi Jito accompanied her to send Kul back, and then said he wanted to go home.
Matsuda Chinatsu didn't ask any further questions. After all, they went home together every day, so it didn't matter where they went.
Then Tsukuyomi Jito followed her back to her home.
Matsuda Chinatsu's eyebrows jumped: "Wait, this is my home."
Tsukuyomi Jito: "Hmm, is this a Christmas tree? It hasn't been decorated yet."
Chinatsu Matsuda: "I said..."
Yue Yong Jidou walked to the kitchen and said, "I'm a little thirsty. Can I borrow your kettle to boil some water?"
Matsuda Chinatsu was too tired to get angry: "Don't you have a kettle at home?"
"No." Tsukuyomi Jito poked his head out of the kitchen and said matter-of-factly, "Wild cats don't drink hot water."
Matsuda Chinatsu:......
Finally, she held the hot water and sighed helplessly.
"I thought you would distance yourself from me."
Tsukuyomi Jito sat on the other side of the sofa and looked at her sideways.
"Angry," he said. "So as compensation..."
"Help you purify the bad guys?" Matsuda Chinatsu asked.
Yue Yong ate a few bowls and spoke vaguely without saying whether it was true or not.
The air became quiet again.
Chinatsu Matsuda had slept for the whole morning. Although she was tired, she was not sleepy. She began to daydream until her stomach protested and she remembered that she had not had lunch yet.
——The rice balls that Xiaosi prepared were originally for Chinatsu Matsuda to fill her stomach because she was worried that she would be hungry when she woke up in the morning. She didn’t prepare too much, and it has been digested long ago.
"Has Yue Yong-kun eaten yet?"
Matsuda Chinatsu took out her phone to order food, but Tsukune Jito was already heading towards the kitchen: "No, I'm just borrowing the kitchen."
She was slightly surprised: "Yue Yongjun can also cook?"
Tsukuyomi Jito's voice drifted faintly from the kitchen: "Wild cats need to eat too."
Chinatsu Matsuda: ...Is there no way we can get over this?
Tsukuyomi Ikuto had to take care of himself, his sister, and even his mother since he was little, so he could cook. It wasn't as delicious as a master chef, but it was pretty good, which surprised Matsuda Chinatsu a little.
“Very good.”
Yue Yong Jidou ate it as usual and didn't think it was special.
Matsuda Chinatsu became interested: "Looking at Tsukie-kun, you seem to be very skilled at cooking. When did you learn how to cook?"
"A long time ago, maybe six or seven years old."
Matsuda Chinatsu noticed that he seemed to be recalling something unpleasant. "Well, as a brother, you're quite reliable, Tsukuyomi-kun. I also have a brother, but..."
Seeing Tsukuyomi Jito raise his head, she smiled and said, "That guy is a kitchen killer. When he was thirteen, he went into the kitchen and almost burned himself bald."
When Matsuda Chinatsu recalled that time, the curve of her lips became real: "In the end, it was still me, an eight-year-old, who cooked a meal that was barely edible."
"My fingers are so nimble, but I can't cook anything in the kitchen."
Tsukuyomi Jito looked at the warmth in her eyes, and his mood didn't seem so heavy anymore.
"And then?"
"Of course I learned to cook later. It was thanks to me that I learned how to cook in China. Otherwise, I really don't know how I would have handled myself during those years abroad."
Chinatsu Matsuda still can't get used to British food.
Tsukuyomi Jito had been to England before, and he lowered his eyes and smiled, "Indeed."
After dinner, Matsuda Chinatsu was about to clean up when the phone on the coffee table suddenly rang.
While she was distracted, Yue Yong Jidou had already started clearing the table.
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