Chapter 14 14. Our Chopsticks

"Chaokong, you can't do this, how can you sleep late as a student?" Shimizu Ken said earnestly while taking a bite of pineapple bun.

Chaokong Yaoxing glared at him angrily, and pulled the corners of his mouth foolishly: "It's not your turn to teach me, go eat your bread."

Shimizu Ken: "(;′⌒`)"

"What about your breakfast? Have you eaten?" Jiang Yuanshen asked, frowning.

Chaokong Yaoxing was silent for a while, and explained: "It was too late when I woke up, so I didn't have time to eat breakfast."

There was a self-deprecating smile on the girl's face, but Jiang Yuanshen did not smile calmly.

At the bus stop, the wind blowing the hair on her forehead was very clear in my mind.

Today is hotter than ever, and she rushed to the bus station without sweating profusely without time.

Jiang Yuanshen realized that Chaokong Yaoxing had lied to him, but he didn't question why he was calm.

It's like adding new paint to mix the dirty colors on the palette, but in the end the paint will only become more cloudy and black, without beauty.

——There is no benefit other than knowing the truth forcefully. In this case, what is the point of questioning?

"If you don't mind, let's eat together?" Jiang Yuanshen said.

Zhaokong Yaoxing looked at the discounted bento he pushed over, and said with a wry smile: "Just now I was still advising you not to eat it"

"There are not so many choices now." Jiang Yuanshen took out the disposable wooden chopsticks, looked at her and said, "Can it be like when I was a child?"

Chaokong Yaoxing couldn't help being stunned, his crystal ball-like pupils seemed to be washed by a clear spring, extremely clear.

Her almond-shaped eyes were wide open as she watched the chopsticks nod up and down with extreme force.

"Ok!"

Jiang Yuanshen, who was affirmed, disassembled the wooden chopsticks neatly, and then folded them in half——

"click"

The wooden chopsticks were broken in half.

When I went out to buy fried noodles on the street, two boxes were too much for them, so I often only bought one box. I was ashamed to ask the boss for extra chopsticks, and finally split the chopsticks in half to eat together.

Shaking his apricot towards the sky, he looked down and carefully picked out the small wooden thorns at the fracture, and the innocent feelings like a child seemed to be shining in the depths of his pupils.

"Well, can you still hold it now?" She whispered contentedly.

Jiang Yuanshen picked up the shortened version of chopsticks, and the split wooden thorns were clearly visible in the sunlight. Although his hands were not used to such short chopsticks, they were barely usable.

"Okay, this long one is for you."

".it is good."

Chao Kong shook Xing and took the chopsticks with both hands. There was not a single wooden thorn on them, and he cleaned them very flat.

She felt that there was a special connection between herself and Jiang Yuanshen, and her heart was filled with incredible sweetness.

When Jiang Yuanshen opened the box, Chaokong Yaoxing suddenly remembered something, immediately grabbed his arm and said, "That's right! The home economics classroom can heat things up! Let's go there!"

"Huh? Are you okay?"

"No problem! The home economics classroom is always unlocked! Take the bento, and I'll reheat the rice for you to eat!"

She expressed her frank and true feelings with a smile on her face, which made Jiang Yuanshen's chest feel hot.

Watching the two pack up their things and leave the classroom, Shimizu Ken, who had been eating pineapple buns in silence, curled his chin tightly.

"A dog is such a magical creature, knowing that it will be killed, it will stay without hesitation."



Chao Kong shook Xing Xing outside the corridor, moved to the window in small steps to look in, the skirt was also swaying slightly with the owner.

"Great, no one."

She breathed a sigh of relief, and finally boldly strode to the door, and opened the sliding door.

Jiang Yuanshen followed her. He hadn't taken home economics yet.

But this is not important, he thinks that he has far surpassed ordinary high school students in terms of housekeeping.

Zhiniao High School's home economics classroom is not big, and there are no ingredients, but there are basic appliances such as microwave ovens, induction cookers, and disinfection cabinets.

Chao Kong shook Xing to the corner and opened the circuit cover.

"Let me see. Power on here first"

Taking advantage of her fiddling skills, Jiang Yuanshen walked to the induction cooker, which was an unknown second-tier brand.

"Can you draw the curtains?" he asked.

Chaokong Yaoxing turned his head, and responded to him with a strange expression: "Why not?"

"Should I really pull away?"

"It's okay, even if the teacher sees it, he won't say anything."

After being confirmed again, Jiang Yuan Shen drew the curtains and opened the window.

"go to hell--!"

There were roars of excitement coming from the baseball field, and the crisp sound of the metal baseball hitting the baseball echoed in the field.

Under the clear blue of the sky, baseball is like a cloud flying against the sky and trying to return to the sky.

Jiang Yuanshen looked at the baseball field, and he saw the boy who had replaced Jinghai Shenyue before, waving the bat vigorously.

The hit was a home run, and Ito-senpai swayed his body happily.

Not wanting to keep his eyes on the boy for too long, Jiang Yuan Shen glanced at the green buds on the branches of the cherry tree from the corner of his eyes, and looked down to see the trace of the black-haired girl.

Under the branch, Jinghai Shenyue is slowly stroking the palm of her hand, just like a mother stroking a child's aching stomach, with a gentle way.

Cherry-colored waves rolled over the bushes in the courtyard, and the sunlight filtered through the intersecting branches and the lines of the leaves, sifting out the shadows of late spring on her small face.

Simple, quiet and beautiful.

"How about we try kissing?"

The moment I saw her, those words came back to my mind.

Jiang Yuanshen even expected that Jinghai Shenyue would suddenly raise his head and stare at the scene here.

"There are still eggs—!"

Chao Kong Yaoxing's excited shouts came from beside him, Jiang Yuanshen seemed to be charged with "peeping" at that moment, and broke out in a cold sweat.

As if the peaceful and peaceful scenery around him would be destroyed if he didn't leave quickly, Jiang Yuanshen pretended to leave the window naturally and looked towards the sky.

With a bright red apron around her slender waist, she looked inexplicably mature, with the egg in her hand placed in front of her left eye.

"The ones staying here may be rotten eggs that were left behind." Jiang Yuanshen said with a smile.

"Rotten eggs should go in the trash, I found them in the cupboard."

Chao Kong Shaking Xing took out a bowl from the cabinet and skillfully cracked the eggs.

The clear egg white wraps the egg yolk and flows from the gap in the cracked shell. It is the perfect jelly that babies can't help but put in their mouths.

"Look, it's good." Shaking his almonds towards the sky, he looked rather smug.

"You also like to pick up cheap things. It seems that we are the same kind of people."

"Hee hee, find a place to sit and wait for me to finish cooking."

——Does this girl live in the heart of an angel or a Buddha?
There is a kind of tranquility in the air in the housekeeping room, as if it is filled with sweet wine, exuding a faint fragrance.

The smell of fried rice gently blends with the body, and smears in the heart like nostalgia.

Looking around, Chaokong Yaoxing who was holding the spoon was still giggling.

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