"Have!"

Under the guidance of Shizuo Hiratsuka, Yashin Sora quickly found the medical box in the corner.

She took out gauze to dry her fingers, and disinfected the wound with a cotton swab dipped in iodophor.

"hiss!"

"Stinky boy, do it lightly, it hurts!"

Hiratsuka's words profoundly explain what it means to take turns in feng shui.

"do not move!"

Ye Shenkong glared at her.

He lowered his head again and focused on the wound.

Looking at Yagami Sora who bowed his head and carefully wiped his wound, Hiratsuka was slightly touched and gave up the idea of ​​talking back to him.

In my heart, I whispered: "What is fierce? I didn't hurt myself intentionally, and besides, I didn't cut myself, I was cut by a porcelain piece, if you have the ability to kill the porcelain piece!"

After a while, Ye Shenkong had already bandaged Hiratsuka Shizuo's wound, received the medical kit, and was ready to go into the kitchen.

"Stinky boy, what are you doing, let's order takeout!" Hiratsuka Shizuo stopped him, and said with some lack of confidence.

"Hiratsuka-sensei, don't worry, I won't cut my hand!" Yagami Sora said, and walked into the kitchen.

Looking at Ye Shenkong's disappearing back, Shizuo Hiratsuka muttered, "This kid, can't you be mad at me?"

"If he doesn't taste good in a while, should I eat it?"

"Forget it, as long as it's not too unpalatable, I'll say it's delicious!"

Shizuo Hiratsuka, who was talking to himself, fell into some kind of fantasy.

"To deal with people like Hiratsuka-sensei, it seems that you have to be tough!"

Entering the kitchen, Ye Shenkong couldn't help laughing when he thought of how well-behaved and obedient Hiratsuka was when he scolded Shizuo Hiratsuka just now.

It can be said that he angrily scolded the head teacher and had some small wishes to satisfy him.

"Clang clang clang!"

"Clang clang clang!"

A rhythmic sound came from the kitchen into Hiratsuka's ears.

Drag her from fantasy back to reality.

"This kid, is he so good at cooking?"

Many things, listening to the sound, you can hear some doorways, such as cutting vegetables.

In this way, Hiratsuka Shizuo suddenly had some expectations.

Sitting in the living room, looking at the kitchen from time to time.

After several times, her eyes finally noticed the difference between the sofa and the past.

The scattered clothes were neatly put aside, and the blankets were folded.

Everything seems to be in order.

"This stinky boy!" Hiratsuka's eyes stayed on the top layer of the clothes, and his cheeks quickly turned red.

Then he got up and walked over, picked up the two clothes above, and walked towards his bedroom.

……

After half an hour.

When Ye Shenkong prepared all the ingredients and started cooking, the rich aroma directly attracted Shizuka Hiratsuka.

With her uninjured hand, she tasted it one by one, without any embarrassment at all.

Even, if she hadn't thought about Ye Shenkong a little, she would have picked up a plate and enjoyed it by herself.

"Uuuuuu-"

"How can something made by a stinky boy be so delicious!"

"I really want to keep him by my side and cook for me for the rest of my life!"

After eating in a circle, Shizuo Hiratsuka finally stopped under the sharp eyes of Yagami Sora.

But his eyes were still staring straight at the dishes, swallowing saliva.

"Can I bring it out for you?" Hiratsuka Shizu asked weakly.

"No, your hand is hurt!"

"It's okay, I can do it with one hand!"

"You were able to break a plate with both hands just now, now with one hand"

Although Ye Shenkong didn't say anything in the second half of the sentence, the resentful look on Hiratsuka's pretty pink face was enough to show the ten thousand critical hits these words caused to her.

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