Five past ten.

Five minutes late for the appointment, this is the first time, Mao Lilan is late.

There was no hasty action, as if he didn't care about the passing of time, and he dragged his slippers on the floor lazily, making a procrastinating sound.

After walking to the bathroom, he picked up his mouthwash cup, spread toothpaste evenly on the toothbrush, and opened his mouth in the mirror, revealing his white teeth.

"Swipe——swipe—!"

Leaning against the bathroom door, Sonoko always felt that today's best friend was so strange.

What does Mao Lilan look like in the past? If he meets a date, he may get up very early and start washing up, and then dress up for half an hour. After changing into satisfactory clothes, he will not leave.

Will reorganize and adjust.

Leave on time an hour before your appointment and wait before anyone else shows up.

But today's Mao Lilan...

Lazy, not caring about time, long continuation of boring and boring movements, as if deliberately killing time.

"Yuanzi, have you had breakfast?"

After washing her face, Xiaolan looked at her girlfriend again and asked her.

Another twenty minutes passed.

"No."

It was only then that Sonoko remembered that something was wrong today, and there was a cry from his stomach that he hadn't eaten breakfast, and the discomfort of an empty stomach hit him.

The public student didn't come this morning, so no one made breakfast.

"Then I'll cook some dishes for you, let's have breakfast together."

In fact, it is not an exaggeration to call it lunch.

Xiaolan walked to the kitchen, picked up the pots and bowls, and prepared to make breakfast.

Yuanzi obediently took out two eggs from the refrigerator and handed them to Mao Lilan who had already put on her apron.

Possess basic cooking skills, and Neon has life practice classes.

It's just that Mao Lilan's craftsmanship can't be burned.

In Miss Sonoko's heart ranking, Mao Li's public health > Mao Lilan > the five-star chef at home, above.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell, jingle bell!!!"

The phone on the kitchen table began to vibrate at an annoying frequency.

Yuanzi put down the bowl full of diced carrots in his hand, wiped it twice with a towel, took out Mao Lilan's mobile phone, and opened the flip cover.

The identity of the caller is displayed on the screen——

Kudo Shinichi.

Press the answer button, and hold the phone next to Mao Lilan's ear...

"Xiaolan, Xiaolan, I'll go over now, you haven't arrived yet, I'll go over right away."

A Heisei Holmes voice came from the other end of the phone.

Kudo Shinichi explained anxiously, accompanied by some strange sounds, constantly rubbing and continuing.

"Well, Shinichi, slow down on the road."

It was the sound of brushing teeth.

Mao Lilan focused on the frying pan in her hand, frying the rice grains. The eggs and oil continued to urge the rice until golden brown, and then put down the shallots and diced carrots to add fragrance.

The fresh shrimps are put down, and the delicate shrimp meat is full of umami. As the last invader, it fills up this egg fried rice.

The other side of the phone hangs up.

"Yuanzi, do you need to add two more vegetables?"

Mao Lilan turned her head and asked her best friend.

The other party was taking out the bone broth that Xiaolan cooked last night from the refrigerator and heating it up.

"I think so, but Kudo Shinichi..."

Sonoko pointed at the phone, it should have been a reminder for a date just now.

"Then I'll prepare three more dishes."

Xiaolan didn't untie her apron and continued to prepare the dishes.

It's like procrastinating on purpose.

The time now is ten forty in the morning.

Chapter 2. Daily life of Maori students

Metropolitan Police Department, search a lesson.

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