Chapter 85 Strawberry Aroma (2)
It's just that the effect didn't seem to reach the level he wanted, which made him a little frustrated...

Tezuka Kunimitsu rubbed his eyebrows and turned to his room.

On the desk is the only established charter that he has not completed today - diary.

Spreading out the diary, his plan for chasing love was impressively written in it.

The first step is to confess; the second step is to confirm the identity; the third step is to date; the fourth step is to kiss...

He marked the "kiss" place with a big circle.

Everything between him and her didn't go according to his established plan, he didn't have the right opportunity to confess, she didn't agree with him to confirm his identity, they never had extra time to date, but he and her once did not count Light kisses.

She didn't blame him for his frivolity, but she didn't allow his pursuit either; she seemed to turn over the past as a finished diary paper.Don't ask or mention, only allow him to approach within the appropriate range.

If he hadn't been to Germany, he had a lifetime to take his time with her.But, not now, he has already decided to go to Germany for professional tennis training next spring, so he must make her have an unbreakable relationship before he leaves.His feelings are serious, since the decision is her, then he will not give up on her because of his career, and at the same time, he does not want her to gradually forget him because of time and space.

It is already September now, and it is only about half a year before March next year, so his plan has to be accelerated...

At six o'clock the next morning, Tezuka Kunimitsu got up on time.

Running, swinging, and the same training content, he has persisted for six years.It can no longer be said that it is the persistence of the heart, or the automatic reaction of the body.

Because his biological clock has begun to replace the brain and become the one making decisions.And he is very satisfied with the current situation. Persistence is one of the advantages he is proud of.

At [-]:[-], he finished training and went back to his room to take a shower and change clothes.

The black uniform sleeve brushed his arm, and he paused for a moment, remembering the accident last night.He has never liked to eat strawberries, but he also thinks its smell is too sweet and soft.And the strawberries at home usually go directly into the mother's stomach, and he has always been respectful and insensitive.

It turned out that she also likes to eat strawberries like his mother—he learned about one more hobby of hers.

Tezuka Kunimitsu picked up his teacup and prepared to go to the refrigerator on the first floor to make tea with plums.

In the kitchen on the first floor, Koizumi Aoba was already consciously preparing breakfast.His mother was away, and he had to train every morning, so she was the only one who prepared breakfast.She is familiar with the order in which things are placed, and she is not unfamiliar with the process. Her question is whether to help him prepare lunch.

When Tezuka Kunimitsu walked in, she was processing cold dishes on the cooking table. She was wearing an apron from Tezuka Ayana, and her fingers were moving quickly on the chopping board.

The brightly colored five-color peppers and fresh green rapeseed, against her smooth and white fingers, are like a fresh and beautiful landscape painting, which is very appetizing.

Tezuka Kunimitsu walked gently to the refrigerator and took out a box of plums, his slightly rippling eyes flicked across her fingers.She didn't have long nails on her ten fingers, let alone painted gorgeous nail polish on them; her nails were only trimmed smooth and round, but they made him feel extremely elegant and perfect.

Koizumi Aoba looked up at him while chopping vegetables, "Breakfast is ready in 5 minutes."

"Ah." He responded, walked to the table and sat down.

Even without looking at him, Koizumi and Aoba knew that he must be making tea with plums, this man's habit has not changed after a lifetime.

Not long after, a plate of salted small rapeseed and a plate of multicolored shredded peppers came up.

The staple food is egg pancakes and lean meat porridge.

Tezuka Kunimitsu moved the teacup away, stretched out his hand and pulled the plate on which the omelette was placed - golden in color and overflowing with aroma.

Take a bite and immediately whet your appetite.It turns out that this is not just a simple cake, but also wrapped in ham and tomatoes.And the heat is also very good, the outside is charred and the inside is tender, and with a bite of lean meat porridge, I immediately feel satisfied and energetic.

Tezuka Kunimitsu unconsciously whetted his appetite and marveled at her superb cooking skills.

This was the third time he had seen her craft.The first time was the birthday cake she baked for Xiao Zhi; the second time was her spicy lotus root slices last night; the third time was the hearty breakfast this morning.

Before he knew it, he ate all the food in front of him, forgetting the belief that he was full by [-]%.

Seeing that he had finished eating, Koizumi Aoba took out the bento he had prepared, "This is a bento for lunch. Auntie is not here, so I prepared it on my own. Take a look, if you don't like it, you can leave it alone."

Tezuka Kunimitsu opened the lunch box, and inside was a piece of fried rice, which looked ordinary, but he still found something inside: there were all kinds of good ingredients mixed in, including shrimp, corn shellfish, green beans, fish balls, etc. At least ten The rest of the material—that's it, what else is he not satisfied with?

He closed the lid of the box and thanked her sincerely, "Thank you very much, I believe in your craftsmanship."

Koizumi Aoba asked while cleaning the dishes, "Do you want to bring after-dinner fruit?" There are plenty of fruits in the refrigerator, but she is not sure whether he will eat after-dinner fruit at school.

fruit?He never eats fruit at school, and only chews gum after meals to freshen his breath.However, since she asked, he didn't want to miss her chance to wash his hands again, "Strawberry." He said the answer.

strawberry?Koizumi Aoba glanced at him suspiciously, why didn't she remember that he likes to eat strawberries?In that life, the strawberries in the refrigerator were always dedicated to my mother and her, and the three icebergs at home never thought of tasting them.He once said bluntly that he didn't like the kind of food with a soft and glutinous taste.

Tezuka Kunimitsu lowered his eyelashes slightly, covering the deep meaning in his eyes, thinking about how he should answer if she asked her.

Koizumi Aoba didn't ask, but immediately took out eight strawberries from the refrigerator after washing the dishes, cleaned them neatly with a small brush, removed the leaves, put them in a small crisper, and put a fruit fork on them.

(End of this chapter)

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