Lisanna shook his head, stood up and walked to Mirajane, holding her shoulders with both hands and asking her to sit back on the bed.
"Sister, listen to me."
Lisanna put away his joking expression and analyzed seriously:
"Brother Zhongwei, you know, he looks smart at ordinary times, but when it comes to relationships he is a huge idiot. If you expect him to take the initiative to enlighten you, then you probably won't be able to wait until the day Natsu can defeat Gray."
Mirajane curled his lips, not wanting to admit it, but what Lisanna said was true.
Lu Chongwei That guy has S-Class's ability to dodge hints towards girls.
"Moreover, your competitor is Sister Erza."
Lisanna holds out a finger.
"Sister Erza has a strong personality, but her sense of dependence and tacit understanding of fighting side by side in front of brother Zhongwei is a huge advantage."
Hearing the words Erza, Mirajane narrowed his eyes.
"Hmph, that violent woman in armor has no femininity at all. Lu Chongwei won't like her."
"What about you?"
Lisanna asked in return.
"The way you are now, you are either the Demon or a delinquent girl, flipping tables and fighting at every turn. Is this anything to do with femininity?"
Mirajane is speechless.
She looked down at her punk-style outfit, then thought about her usual behavior in the guild, and suddenly felt guilty.
"Then... what do you think we should do?"
Mirajane's voice weakened, and he unknowingly regarded Lisanna as a military advisor.
Lisanna smiled.
She leaned into Mirajane's ear and said mysteriously:
"Sister, you have to learn to contrast cuteness."
"Contrast cuteness?"
"That's right! Zhongwei brother doesn't say it in words, but men, deep down, like girls who are gentle and virtuous."
Lisanna began to teach her exclusive secrets.
"Think about it, the usually fierce the Demon Mirajane suddenly turned into a gentle and considerate little wife. Who can withstand this contrast?"
"You have to take the initiative! For example, help him clean up the room that looks like a doghouse, make him a loving breakfast, and give him a glass of water when he is tired..."
"And the most important thing!"
Lisanna raised his index finger and his eyes shone.
"Create time alone! He will see a different side of you when it's just the two of you."
Mirajane was stunned for a while.
She imagined the scene: she was wearing an apron, holding breakfast, gently asking Lu Chongwei to get up, and then Lu Chongwei looked at her with a moved face...
"Ouch! What a shame!"
Mirajane covered his hot face and rolled on the bed.
"How could I do such a thing!"
"Can't do it?"
Lisanna shrugged.
"Then you just watch sister Erza snatch brother Zhongwei away? I heard that sister Erza is also learning to make cakes recently..."
"No!"
Mirajane sat up, his eyes burning with fighting spirit.
"Can't lose to that woman!"
The memory is over.
In the room of Lu Chongwei.
Mirajane stood at the door of the kitchen, holding a pan in his hand and taking a breath.
She looked back at Lu Chongwei, who was still sleeping soundly, and her heart was beating hard.
"Time alone...S-Class Mission is the best opportunity."
"Gentle and virtuous... let's start with breakfast."
Mirajane gritted his teeth and tightened his grip on the pot handle.
"Lu Chongwei, just wait to take the move!"
She rolled up her sleeves and opened the refrigerator.
The Demon, who originally could only speak with his fists, decided to pick up a spatula and fight a battle called Strategy Lu Chongwei for the sake of love.
And the first shot of this battle was fired in this small kitchen.
"Zizzizi..."
The sound of bacon dancing in the pan, along with the aroma of grease, filled the quiet room.
This is followed by the aroma of burnt fried eggs and the warm taste of toasted bread.
Lu Chongwei's nose moved.
The golden barbecue-flavored potato chips in the dream suddenly turned into a full banquet.
He opened his eyes drowsily and sniffed.
"It smells so good..."
What does this smell like? Did Snail Maiden appear?
Lu Chongwei propped up his body, rubbed his sleepy eyes, and looked in the direction of the kitchen following the scent.
The next second, he was completely stunned.
I saw that Mirajane, who usually transformed into Satan Soul and demolished the house when they disagreed, was wearing a pink apron that he had found out from somewhere, standing busy in front of the stove.
The morning light shone on the side of her face, outlining a gentle arc. She hummed an unknown tune and skillfully flipped the fried eggs in the pot. Her long silver hair was casually pulled back behind her head, with a few strands of hair hanging down by her ears, swaying gently with her movements.
This scene is so beautiful that it's almost unreal.
"Are you awake?"
Mirajane noticed the sight behind him and turned his head.
She took off her usual disguise.
She showed a shallow smile to Lu Chongwei, and there was something about that smile... that of a good wife and loving mother?
"Go and wash up quickly. Breakfast will be ready soon."
Lu Chongwei opened his mouth wide and his jaw almost dropped to the ground.
He even wondered if he had been under some advanced illusion, or if he was still in a dream and hadn't woken up yet.
"You... you can cook?"
Lu Chongwei asked stammering.
"What? Are you looking down on people?"
Mirajane glared at him angrily, but there was no trace of gunpowder in his tone, instead it was a bit coquettish.
"Lisanna's craftsmanship was taught by me, but I'm just too lazy to do it."
She turned off the heat, put the golden-fried eggs and bacon on the plate, and poured two more cups of hot milk.
"Why are you still standing there? The toothpaste is already squeezed out for you."
Lu Chongwei walked into the bathroom numbly and saw a piece of toothpaste neatly squeezed onto his toothbrush on the sink, and warm water in the cup.
He looked at himself in the mirror and pinched his face hard.
"Hiss--it hurts!"
Not a dream.
That violent woman Mirajane, has she really changed her gender?
Full of doubts and shock, Lu Chongwei finished washing and sat at the dining table.
There is a perfect English breakfast in front of you.
The omelette was crispy on the edges and soft in the middle, the bacon was cooked just right, the toast was golden and crispy, and it was even cut into triangles carefully.
"Try it and see."
Mirajane sat opposite him, holding his chin in his hands, looking at him expectantly.
Lu Chongwei swallowed, picked up the fork and took a bite of the fried egg.
It melts in your mouth and has a rich egg flavor.
"Fuck!"
Lu Chongwei's eyes lit up, and the fork in his hand turned into an afterimage.
"Delicious! So delicious!"
He was really hungry, and besides, his skills were a hundred times better than those in the guild who only knew how to grill meat.
Lu Chongwei gobbled it up, his cheeks bulging like a hamster.
"Eat slowly, no one will compete with you."
Mirajane Looking at his starving ghost-reincarnation look, the smile in his eyes became even stronger.
She picked up the milk cup and handed it to Lu Chongwei.
"Drink the milk and don't choke."
"Hmm..."
Lu Chongwei was about to speak, but because he ate too quickly, a piece of bacon got stuck in his throat.
"Cough! Cough cough cough!"
Lu Chongwei blushed, covered his neck and coughed violently.
"Ouch! I'm telling you to slow down!"
Seeing this, Mirajane stood up, walked around the table and came behind Lu Chongwei.