Looking at Roel’s busy figure, Kasha actually wanted to say – Even if I die, I will die outside!
I won’t eat a bite of your fried rice even if I jump down from here!
Then when Roel showed a sad expression, he shouted—
“It smells so good!”
But if you think about it carefully, this should be a way to tease girls.
Using it to tease boys seems a little…inappropriate?
Kasha felt a chill and rubbed his arms and climbed up: “Do you need my help?”
Roel, who was humming an unknown song, tilted his head and said, “Hmm? No need, just prepare the dishes and chopsticks.”
——It really feels like a newlywed couple.
Kasha was once again disgusted by his own thoughts and suddenly felt unwell.
After placing the dishes and chopsticks on the table on the balcony, Kasha glanced at Roel who was not yet done with his work and decided to pack his luggage first.
The things in the suitcase were still there.
Kasha opened the left wardrobe on the wall and saw a pile of clothes, obviously Roel’s.
However, there was also a pile of white cloth in the corner.
He didn’t know what it was used for.
Kasha didn’t have the habit of touching other people’s things, so when he saw that this wardrobe was occupied by Roel, he opened another wardrobe, took out all the clothes in his suitcase, folded them and put them in.
As for the barrel…
Kasha looked at the wooden barrel that he had sealed himself, his eyes dimmed, he walked over, picked it up, and stroked it gently.
Finally, he chose to stuff it into the corner of the closet.
——One month, I will talk to you again in one month.
If at that time, you still choose freedom, then I will give you freedom.
After covering the barrel with other clothes, Kasha closed the wardrobe.
Turning around, he suddenly saw Roel standing behind him.
She was holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a pot and spoon in the other, staring at him with strange eyes.
Kasha was startled: “What, what happened?”
“Did you open my locker?”
——Roel asked, so there must be something hidden in his closet?
Looking at the shiny kitchen knife, Kasha’s intuition told him that something was wrong with Roel.
He swallowed and said, “I opened it for a moment, and then I closed it after I saw your clothes.”
“Oh.”
Roel’s face relaxed and he turned around: “By the way, those white cloths are actually bed sheets.”
“White cloth? What white cloth?”
“Ah, no.”
Roel didn’t say anything more and ran to the kitchen in the blink of an eye.
Soon, a pot of fragrant egg fried rice was brought over.
Roel untied his apron, took off the hair band behind his head, sat opposite Kasha, and stretched out his hand to start serving rice: “Have a try. I have been working hard to learn how to cook since I went back.”
——Although it was forced by the system.
But now Roel was somewhat grateful to the system, otherwise, the two grown men would probably have trouble eating.
Roel already knew that Kasha’s points had been defrauded, so he could not support the two of them with his own points alone.
“Your cooking skills are excellent.”
Kasha was not stingy with his praise.
After all, one should be grateful to the person who ate it, and it wouldn’t lose anything if he praised the food.
Not to mention that cooks usually like praise from diners the most.
After hearing Kasha’s words, Roel grinned and said, “If it tastes good, eat more.”
Kasha, who was a little hungry, was not polite at all and quickly finished two bowls of rice.
He felt the warmness in his stomach and was very comfortable.
Then he realized that Roel had not touched his chopsticks yet.
“You don’t want to eat?”
Roel, who had been watching Kasha eat heartily with a smile on his face while supporting his chin with one hand, finally reacted after being asked: “Now that you mention it, I’m a little hungry too.”
Afterwards, the two of them divided the remaining fried rice.
Kasha burped contentedly, then tried to take over the dishwashing job, but Roel pushed him out.
Some people say that cooking is more tiring than washing dishes, but why do many people prefer cooking to washing dishes?
This is because cooking is a creative process of sharing the fruits of labor with others, which gives people a sense of accomplishment, while washing dishes is just a simple housework, which is not only greasy but also cold.
Especially after having a lively meal with family or friends, the contrast of being alone in the kitchen washing dishes will affect your mood.
Therefore, if you are a newlywed couple, it is more appropriate for the person who is responsible for eating to wash the dishes.
Of course, it is best for two people to wash the dishes together.
A piece of information that he had read before popped up in his mind.
He had just glanced at it, but he didn’t expect it to suddenly pop up from the depths of his memory.
It was so unexpected that Kasha felt ashamed.
After washing the dishes, Roel secretly glanced at Kasha.
After making sure that he was not looking at him, he opened the cabinet, quickly took out the clothes to change, and quickly closed the cabinet.
He said to Kasha in a somewhat unnatural tone: “I, I’m going to take a shower first.”
Kasha was stunned for a moment.
You just want to take a shower, why are you telling me? “oh.”
Not knowing how to answer, Kasha could only respond casually.
The bathroom in the C-level dormitory of Chengfang College is divided into two parts.
The front half is equipped with a washbasin, table mirror, storage rack, toilet, and washing machine.
The back half is separated by a glass door and contains a three-in-one shower head, a floor-to-ceiling mirror, and a bathtub.
At this time, Roel, who had finished taking a shower, was wiping the water stains on his body with a towel.
After wiping, he stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom, looking at his increasingly feminine face in the mirror, and the two things on his chest that he would have wanted very much as a man but were not directly on his body.
He managed to force a smile on his face, but there was no smile at all.
Finally, unable to bear it any longer, she collapsed onto the floor, leaning against the glass partition door, hugging her knees, curling up her body, and sobbing.
After an unknown amount of time, Roel heard a knock on the door.
Kasha’s voice rang out from outside the bathroom door.
Because Kasha didn’t know that the bathroom was divided into two parts, he didn’t open the bathroom door directly.
He just said from outside: “I heard a strange sound just now.”
“No.”
“Are you crying?”
“No!”
“Homesick?”
Roel was silent.
He was a little homesick, but the reason for his crying was not homesickness.
“I often miss home, too.”
Kasha, leaning against the bathroom door, playing with his fingers.
In fact, he is not suitable to be a warm-hearted man who cares about his roommates, but the extremely suppressed crying sound he just heard reminded Kasha of himself in the second month after coming to this world.
That feeling of loneliness and darkness is still unbearable even if he occasionally thinks about it now.
Therefore, after hearing the sobbing in the bathroom, Kasha felt that he should do something.
“Besides, the longer I stay here, the more I miss home, but I can’t go back anymore.”
“Why can’t I go back?”
Roel’s voice came from inside, obviously, he was attracted by Kasha’s words.
“Because…”
Kasha paused.
There were some things he didn’t want to tell others.
Even if someone was someone he trusted the most, it didn’t mean they would never betray him.
So Kasha changed his words: “My home is gone, so I can’t go back.”
Roel misunderstood.
When he heard Kasha say that his home was gone, he thought that Kasha’s home was destroyed or occupied.
Roel often saw such things when he was in his hometown, so he hurriedly comforted him: “It’s okay. If you lose your home, you can build another one. Otherwise…you can just treat this dormitory as your home.”
Perhaps it was the effect of the lousy mission in the feminization system, but more because of her increasing femininity, Roel suddenly became maternal and subconsciously said, “Kasha, let’s sleep together tonight.”
After saying this, Roel was stunned, but he immediately reacted: “Huh?! I mean, it’s…”
“Roel, you are really a gay! I treat you as a brother, and you actually want to sleep with me!?”
“No, I’m not, I didn’t!”
Although the two people in Room 1303, Building C22 of the Student Dormitory had started arguing about the issue of homosexuality, Roel felt that the unhappiness in his heart had been instantly dissipated by Kasha’s commotion.
——Maybe, if I really become a girl one day…
While arguing with Kasha and daydreaming, Roel’s hands froze halfway through putting on his clothes.
“I forgot to bring my breast wrap!”
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