"Is this a selection book?" Ye Zhao held the letter paper in his hand and looked it over and over twice, "I don't remember that I sent such a thing."

Fujii Natsumi clasped her hands together and looked sorry, "I'm sorry Ye Jun. It was because I saw the selection advertisement in the magazine, so I sent the photos I took for you last time without authorization."

It seems that this is the case. About a month or two ago, Fujii Natsumi once brought a camera to a convenience store. She took a few photos of him during work. Afterwards, she asked him some questions about height, birthday, blood type, etc. It turned out that she used it to fill out the selection form.

What Ye Zhao didn't know was that in another time and space, Fujii Natsumi came to the apartment in order to hand over the selection letter to Ye Zhao. After waiting for four hours but failed, the neighbor told her that she had not seen Ye Zhao for a week. Fujii Natsumi, who was worried, contacted the real estate agency. The agency called the police and found the body.

"That... Ye Jun," Fujii Natsumi interrupted Ye Zhao's thoughts carefully. His silence fell into Fujii Natsumi's eyes, as if she was regarded as unhappy. "If you don't want to, just don't go to the interview."

"Before that, can you explain to me what selection is?"

"That's right. NTT DOCOMO began to select the advertising spokespersons of their new BP machines nationwide in January this year. It requires men aged 15-20 and have a good image. The winner can not only participate in the shooting of TV commercials, but also have a bonus of one million yen."

A bonus of one million yen? Ye Zhao's attention was completely attracted by this additional condition. Anyway, he just went to an interview, and even if he lost the election, he would only take some time at most. With the mentality of not being able to make up for the fun and not being able to make up for it, Ye Zhao simply agreed: "Anyway, he has received the selection book, so it's good to go and have a look."

"That's great!" Fujii Natsumi cheered, "With Ye Jun's conditions, you will definitely win the championship!" That kind of firm tone was comparable to a fan girl who supported her idol.

Infected by her emotions, Ye Zhao also smiled and said, "If I really win the championship, I will treat you to a big meal."

Speaking of the big meal, Fujii Natsumi's stomach "gurgled" very appropriately. She showed such embarrassment in front of the person she liked. Fujii Natsumi covered her face and whispered: "Hate..." The small ears also showed a faint pink color.

"Are you hungry?"

Fujii Nami nodded slightly, "I came straight after work."

"Actually, I'm hungry," Ye Zhao smiled and said, "Let's go, to thank you for giving me a special selection book, I'll treat you to dinner tonight." After that, he stood up from the tatami.

"It's a waste to go out and eat. If Ye Jun doesn't mind, I'll cook something, right?" Fujii Natsumi suggested.

Ye Zhao was a little hesitant, "I don't have any ingredients here."

"Then go and buy ingredients!" Fujii Natsumi was very enthusiastic, "Ye Jun is together!"

When he arrived at a nearby convenience store, Ye Zhao followed behind with a shopping basket, and Fujii Natsumi skillfully selected vegetables and meat. After paying the bill, it was completely dark. Walking side by side on the way back to the apartment, Fujii Natsumi looked at Ye Zhao's side face and asked, "Ye Jun, what do you think passers-by think we have?"

Well, here you are! If this is a love text game, there will definitely be three options in front of Ye Zhao: lovers, brothers and sisters, nothing is wrong. If you choose lovers, your favorability will increase suddenly, and a suspicious blush will appear on the girl's face. If you choose brothers and sisters, the girl will say a little disappointedly, "Ah, is that right?" If your hand shakes, nothing is wrong, then it's a pity that the opportunity to guide the girl will pass you.

After a short time with Fujii Natsumi, Ye Zhao thought she was a pretty good girl, but she was still a distance from her likes her and wanted to have something to happen to her. Besides, what she really liked was not her current self, but the dead boy. Ye Zhao didn't want to make this cheap. After thinking about it, he replied implicitly: "It might be regarded as two idiots in life. After all, they have already started walking after dinner, and we remembered to buy ingredients."

Fujii Natsumi laughed, "Ye Jun is really cunning."

When he returned to the apartment, Ye Zhao originally wanted to go into the kitchen to help, but after looking at the small kitchen that only allows one person to turn around, he decided to stay in the living room so as not to get more and more helpful.

Although Fujii Natsumi looked gentle and considerate, she seemed to awaken her second personality as soon as she entered the kitchen. Listening to the words coming from the kitchen such as: "Look at the trick!" "Eat me a Hachimanya Qimi Powder Round Cannon!" and so on, Ye Zhao silently turned up the volume of the TV - it was so shameful.

Although he used such a special position, Fujii Natsumi was actually just cooking home-cooked dishes such as kelp miso soup, ginger sauce and green bean rice. The food was served, and Ye Zhao followed the customs and said to Fujii Natsumi that "I'm starting to do it" before he started to eat.

"How does it taste?" Fujii Natsumi looked expectant.

He picked up a chopstick and chewed it in his mouth. Ye Zhao praised, "It's quite good." It's hundreds of times stronger than the pile of ramen and bento he had eaten these days.

After dinner, Fujii Natsumi packed up the dishes and the two chatted for a while. When the clock pointed to eight o'clock, Fujii Natsumi stood up and said goodbye: "It's almost time for me to go back."

"I'll give you a look." The security environment in which Ye Zhao lives is not very good. It's a bit unreasonable to ask the girl to go to the station to wait for the bus at night.

After seeing off Natsumi Fujii and returning to the apartment, he met Mr. Fukuno next door. Like most Japanese office workers, Mr. Fukuno had to find a food stall to have a few drinks even if he got off work early, and he was willing to go home until he was drunk. His short and thin lover brought his boyfriend into the house, and he did not forget to apologize to Ye Zhao: "I've caused you trouble."
Chapter completed!