"Strawberry raspberry cake." Yuanye replied subconsciously.
"Hey, it turns out that Hoshino-san likes strawberry and raspberry cakes? I remember it." Yagyu Sakura pretended to be "suddenly enlightened" and joked, "Minamoto-san said that he didn't know anything, but actually he still felt like it in his heart. I remember it quite clearly."
"I just said it casually." Fortunately, Yuan Ye is an extraordinary person and can control his facial muscles freely, so he can barely pretend to have a paralyzed face, and is not so embarrassed that his face cannot be stretched, "I actually don't I wonder what flavor of cake Hoshino would like.”
For some reason, Genya didn't want Yagyu Sakura to know that he knew what flavor of cake Hoshino Shiori liked.
It wasn't out of some weird possessive feeling of "I don't want others to know something that only I might know", but another feeling that he couldn't tell what it was.
In other words, letting people know that he knows this matter will make him fall into an unspeakable sense of embarrassment, about which he has no idea.
But all in all, Genya really didn't want people to know that he knew, especially Yagyu Sakura.
Although he knew that Yagyu Sakura should have vaguely guessed it a long time ago, he just deliberately pretended not to know and asked.
Because Genya himself didn't know whether the things Yagyu Sakura vaguely guessed were his real thoughts, he who had always acted decisively showed hesitation in this regard, which even surprised him.
"Yes, it's all just random talk." Yagyu Sakura teased, "I understand."
"Yagyu, if you really want to know what Hoshino likes, would it be better to ask her yourself?"
"Maybe so." Yagyu Sakura stopped mopping the floor, "But I'm a little embarrassed."
"What kind of reason is this?" Yuan Ye laughed dumbly, "Then you are embarrassed to make fun of me?"
"Of course, I find it very, very interesting." Yagyu Sakura nodded, drawing a circle in mid-air with her hands, emphasizing her words with body movements.
"As long as you are happy." Yuan Ye sighed and said helplessly.
——I always feel like I have experienced this conversation several times.
——I can’t remember clearly. My recent memory has not been very clear. It may have been affected by psychic energy.
Yuan Ye rubbed his eyes, feeling that his entire five senses were a little dull, as if they were overused.
——Probably too tired.
"Don't be in a daze." Yagyu Sakura finished cleaning the dojo, walked over to Genya who was distracted, and waved in front of his eyes, "Do you want to stay here for the night?"
"It's not impossible if Yagyu you stay with me." Yuanye came back to his senses and made a somewhat outrageous joke.
Yagyu Sakura rolled her eyes at Genya: "Forget it, you'll catch a cold if you lay on the floor in the dojo on such a cold day."
The two of them closed the door of the dojo together and walked along the corridor towards the door of the mansion.
"Speaking of it." Yuanye looked at the girl's casually tied high ponytail swaying in front of his eyes, and suddenly asked, "Why did I wake up in the middle of the dojo? Where did I fall asleep?"
"Want to know?" Yagyu Sakura turned her head, narrowed her eyes, and said in an inductive manner, "Tell me the scent of Hoshino-san's favorite perfume, and I'll tell you the reason."
"Have you asked this question this morning, Yagyu? I'll just repeat my answer, 'Since Yagyu-san wants to know what Hoshino likes so much, why not ask him in person?'" Genya didn't get distracted this time. , decisively refused.
"What a standardized answer." Yagyu Sakura said with some displeasure, "Minamoto-kun is surprisingly serious in these places."
"Yagyu." Perhaps because he wanted to break the already tense atmosphere, or because his thoughts were jumping too fast, Genya did not continue what he was talking about, but called Yagyu Sakura by name, forcefully. Asked, "What flavor of cake do you like?"
Yagyu Sakura was obviously confused by Genya's "surprise attack". She was stunned for a moment, and then asked with some lack of confidence: "...Why do you ask this suddenly?"
After taking back the initiative, Yuan Ye seemed to be at ease and answered calmly: "Because you have been exploring this matter, my curiosity has been aroused by you."
"Why are you speaking so erotically?" Yagyu Sakura murmured to herself, and then shot back, "Don't Yuan-san think that 'personal preferences are a relatively private matter'? Why are you taking the initiative now? Come to find out other people’s preferences?”
"The first sentence I said was 'How about asking in person?', so I'm asking in person." Yuanye looked at Yagyu Sakura's face with unhappiness written on it, and still felt a little soft-hearted. He added, "Although Yagyu, your words are a bit sophistical, but it is indeed a bit offensive for me to ask so straightforwardly, so why not make a deal."
"trade?"
"Yes, deal." Genya nodded, "I told Yagyu you the flavor of the cake I like, and you also told me the flavor of the cake you like, and why I woke up in the middle of the dojo."
"One for two? Yuan-san is really smart."
"It's not one for two, it's an exchange of equal value. I think it's equivalent." Yuan Ye joked happily, "This is a new setting I added to myself on the tram before. Don't forget it. , peeling off skin is a taboo in live broadcasts, although there are also anchors who use 'clearness' as their selling point."
"Setting?" Yagyu Sakura couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Yuan-kun, can you stop being so funny? You are really annoying..."
As she spoke, Yagyu Sakura suddenly paused, seemingly unable to find words suitable to describe her current feelings from her brain's lexicon.
The pause didn't last long. Yagyu Sakura quickly gave up looking for words and continued: "Although I'm a little bit at a disadvantage, it seems good to agree to this deal for your sake. Well, I prefer cheesecake."
"How about cheesecake?"
"I can't remember the name, but the texture is very soft, like cotton, with a great burnt aroma."
“Basque cheesecake?”
"That's right, that's it." Yagyu Sakura quickly confirmed, "Yuan-kun, you know a lot about this matter."
"For some reasons, I have been interested in this knowledge for a while, and I have read some related books, so I still have some understanding." Yuan Ye said with some nostalgia.
But that was all before time travel. Before time travel, Yuanye was particularly interested in cooking videos for a while. He thought it would be good to be a food blogger, so he imitated the style of the popular food videos at that time and tried to upload them. One or two videos.
But just as Yuan Ye had a clear self-understanding of himself, he was an extremely mediocre person with no talent before time travel. Naturally, making videos inevitably led to the dilemma of no one watching. After the three-minute heat passed, he naturally I put the incident behind me, and when I thought about it two or three years later, I quickly deleted those videos with a huge sense of shame.
Thinking of this, Yuanye suddenly felt a little incredible. Is he who can communicate smoothly and laugh with beautiful girls really the autistic and internet war god he used to be?
For Yuanye, going from the ordinary self before time travel to what he is now is like a dream. What he experiences every minute and every second now is all in the past, and he can't even think about it. of.
——What exactly changed yourself?
——Or do you mean that you have always been like this?
"What about you?" Yagyu Sakura's words interrupted Yuanye's thinking, "What do you like?"
