Chapter 75, Mid-December
"Zhuo, do you want to come to my house on Christmas Eve?"

"No."

Utsunomiya Shuo rejected this sudden request, and Yurina's cheeks immediately bulged noticeably.

It's the end of the year, mid-December, and Christmas is coming soon... For Utsunomiya Shuo, whose single age is equal to his birth age and who still remains single today, this festival has nothing to do with him.

It seems that Jin Kiritani and Yurina Yamamoto don't think so, so they invite him to spend Christmas Eve at Yurina's super luxury mansion.

But Zhuo suspected that they just needed a light bulb to decorate the Christmas tree.

It's lunch break time.

After finishing his meal, Utsunomiya Shuo sat in his seat... Sitting behind him was Kiritani Jin, who had leaked his location information to Yurina.

There were groups of people in the classroom, talking about Christmas.

"What does it matter? You're not alone anyway...Ah! Have you made a date with someone else?"

"There is no such person."

"That's great. We can all eat turkey together!"

Zhuo leaned on the table at the back and looked up at Yurina.

The reason they invited me was probably to think of him in their own way...Spending Christmas alone sounds a bit miserable.

Because Japan does not have a New Year like the United States, and this country is deeply influenced by the United States, Christmas is almost the most important holiday.

The level of misery is about the same as spending the New Year alone.

Seeing Yurina's expectant eyes, he couldn't bear to refuse... but he didn't want to eat dog food even more.

"Have you prepared any activities?" Utsunomiya Shuo politely changed the subject.

Yamamoto Yurina twirled the hair by her ear, "Well... I don't have any ideas. Kiritani said he wanted to hold a small gift exchange event, but he hasn't decided yet."

"This was obviously your idea, wasn't it?" Zhuo exposed her expressionlessly.

"It's barter," Yamamoto Yurina continued to play with her hair, pretending not to hear, "It's just that we prepare 10 boxes in advance, everyone puts their gifts in, and then we shuffle the order and randomly select."

Kiritani Jin in the back added: "It's anonymous."

"Ten?" Utsunomiya Shuo repeated.

That's where his focus is.

“We can invite students from other schools, or wait for interested students to take the initiative to participate,” said Yurina Yamamoto in high spirits.

"If you're here, a lot of people will rush to come, right?" Zhuo looked Yurina up and down.

She has a full chest, a slim waist and a cute face.

Zhuo seriously suspected that Yurina was a mixed-race left behind by the eight Snake families.

"what?"

Zhuo just told the truth, but Yurina stared at him for some reason.

"I was just thinking... you actually acknowledged my charm! Are your secondary sexual characteristics finally starting to develop?"

"Yes, yes. Can we go back to your classroom now?"

"No~~ We need to make arrangements first, right? Like prepare a Christmas tree and a cake."

"I haven't agreed yet."

"Just take it as your promise."

Faced with Yurina's helplessness, Zhuo rolled his eyes at her and told her to stop talking to herself.

But Yurina seemed to have figured out this point of Zhuo's and smiled at him proudly.

"Then let's make this clear~ Meet at my house after school. If there are any friends you want to invite, you can use your phone to notify me in advance!"

Listening to Yurina's excited voice, Zhuo didn't feel very excited.

I am a little troubled about what gift to choose in exchange.

Although it is said that it should be anonymous, no one will find out even if you send a cheap and casual gift. But it is better not to do such a thing.

Anyway,

So complicated.

……

"Gift?" "Christmas gift, anonymous exchange."

After returning home and having dinner, Zhuo sat on the sofa and asked the three-no loli next to him for advice.

He originally thought that the omnipotent princess should give advice promptly and decisively, but that was not the case... She looked clearly confused and didn't seem to know what to do.

Perhaps because Zhuo's surprise was clearly revealed on his face, Ling looked at him and sighed helplessly.

"I don't know about this kind of thing either. You can ask Mai."

"Jade Mai?"

"Ah."

"That's it."

"Ah."

Then the topic ends.

There were still some leftovers on the table that hadn't been cleared away, but the rice had all been eaten.

Today's dishes are Shandong cuisine, including scallion-fried sea cucumber, fried crispy meatballs, four-joy meatballs, Dezhou braised chicken, braised prawns, first-class tofu, jar meat... seven dishes. You can't imagine how Ling made seven dishes in one hour.

She is simply a god.

Zhuo never told Ling about his taste, what kind of food he liked, or which country's food he liked...but Ling seemed to be sure that he liked growing cauliflower.

So, during this period of time, Sichuan cuisine, Cantonese cuisine, Jiangsu cuisine, Fujian cuisine, Zhejiang cuisine, Anhui cuisine, Hunan cuisine, eight major cuisines, have appeared on his small dining table in turn, all different.

And it's not just that.

Ever since Ling agreed to cook here every day, she reorganized the kitchen and bought a lot of things, including more than a dozen kinds of cooking utensils and pots.

Within ten minutes of returning home every day, Ling would open the door on time, walk into the house without saying a word, change into slippers, and then walk into the kitchen to start cooking... like an emotionless worker.

Zhuo just sat on the sofa, waiting, doing nothing.

Because Zero would bring the food over, all he had to do was not make any more trouble... These were Zero's exact words.

Sometimes when Zhuo was washing dishes, he would find Ling cleaning the room.

When asked why she did this...she just said lightly: It's too dirty.

It's really impossible to refute.

……

Zhuo tried his best not to look at the unfinished game on the coffee table. He slumped down on the sofa in a ball, his posture very professional, like a slug.

He rested his head on the armrest and looked at Ling. She was staring at the table in a daze. Ling was always like this. It was not the first time.

It seems that for Zero, most of the time, he is in a daze.

Zhuo looked at her profile. The distance between them was only two meters, but he always felt that Ling was living in another world.

"Any plans for Christmas Eve?"

Perhaps this sentence was too sudden and had such obvious purpose that Zero did not answer, but stared at him with alert and emotionless eyes.

Zero is not really three-nothing. In fact, she knows everything and understands everything, but she just doesn't care and doesn't show it.

When you hear Zhuo ask this, you probably immediately think that Zhuo wants to invite Ling to spend Christmas with him, right?
This vigilance was too obvious, like a cat that was taking a nap and suddenly stood up and its fur stood up.

It made Zhuo want to laugh.

Well, he already laughed: "Ha! From this point of view, there shouldn't be any." He used an affirmative tone.

Zero still looked at him coldly, but this reaction was already considered as acquiescence.

This is also reasonable.

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(End of this chapter)