Faced with the blackened heroine, they actually stopped time

Before Amamiya Momiji even saw the dining table, she had already smelled an inexplicable fragrance that had never appeared in her own home.

Although she can cook and has some life skills, the food she cooks is not very delicious and she does not spend much time on cooking.

Wait...he was the one who created this scent?

When she saw everything on the dining table, her eyes widened.

Omelet rice, miso soup, grilled pork chop, and a salad with broccoli.

There are also some exquisite side dishes.

It doesn't feel like breakfast at all, it's not an exaggeration to say it's a hearty lunch.

She couldn't help but move closer.

She was immediately attracted by the aroma, and she immediately judged that this couldn't be the takeaway ordered by the other party, because takeaway couldn't be of such quality, and the smell of food just out of the pot was quite obvious, which was a taste that takeaway could not imitate.

What's more, how can we maintain the temperature in such cold weather?

This boy is so good at cooking? Isn't he too perfect? ​​What should I do if this continues?

Amamiya Momiji didn't know what to do. All she wanted now was to secretly taste the piece of pork chop to see if it was as shocking as the aroma.

But she just reached out her hand.

"Snapped."

Oreki Gen appeared with rice and slapped the back of her hand.

The woman turned around with a blushing face and saw the young man smiling and saying.

"Wash up before eating. Why are you like a child and eating secretly?"

"I...I didn't eat it secretly."

"So what were you doing just now?"

"I'm just...judging if it's cold."

Oreki Gen smiled slightly but didn't say anything.

"Don't worry, as long as you wash within ten minutes, the smell will still be there, why don't you go?"

Amamiya Hongye swallowed hard. She really wanted to tell the other person like a child: Wouldn't it be cleaner to wash after eating?

But knowing my identity, I can't say such childish words.

So she blushed and nodded.

Then he went into the bathroom and washed up at a very fast speed.

Of course, when I saw the place where I had 'fought' before and the familiar mirror, I couldn't help but feel overwhelmed.

I must be really crazy to cooperate with the other party to do such a thing in front of this mirror...

When Amamiya Koha quickly finished washing up and returned to the dining table, Oreki Gen did not pick up his chopsticks first. He waited until she came back before he served a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of her, then spoke softly.

"Let's start eating."

"You... can actually cook?"

Amamiya Momiji asked curiously.

Oreki Gen nodded.

"Why not? I live alone too. Isn't it normal to have such a skill?"

It is indeed normal, but...you, a high school student, cook it so deliciously, do you still want to let people live?

But a good smell doesn’t necessarily mean it tastes good, so she began to taste it with some doubt.

Just taking the first sip of the soup overturned all my ideas.

How come it's so fresh, so fragrant, and so smooth? !

It's just like washing nectar into your mouth!

This wonderful feeling almost made her drink the whole bowl of soup in one breath. During that time, she no longer had time to doubt or ask anything.

Just keep tasting the food that is rich in flavor, layered, and even has just the right texture.

This food was better than any other restaurant she had eaten in Sakura City. Before she knew it, her stomach was full and she realized she had finished it.

An experience of unimaginable satisfaction and pleasure.

It seems as if all the taste buds and the tip of my tongue are cheering and dancing for this feast.

She leaned back in her chair, already looking somewhat lazy, and looked at Oreki Gen in disbelief.

The boy asked with a smile.

"How is it? Is it to your taste?"

It's more than just to my taste...there's no one who wouldn't like the food he cooks, right?

Amamiya Momiji asked with some doubt.

"Were you born into a family of chefs?"

Oreki Gen said with a smile: "Teacher, don't you have my personal file? My parents are just ordinary people, and they occasionally do jobs like bricklayers."

"So...how did you make it so delicious?"

Amamiya Hongye couldn't help but ask.

Oreki Gen smiled.

"Nothing much, I just watched videos online and learned by myself. As for why it tastes so good... well, maybe I'm just more talented."

Amamiya Hongye really wanted to ask the other party if there was anything he was not talented in. He was so talented in everything he did, so where did you get this talent from?

Even more genius than a genius!

He even kindly helped me clean up the mess.

The warm air conditioning in the room made her not feel cold at all. One could only say that this young man was really smart.

To what extent did he achieve this?

After staying overnight at a woman's home, he managed to make the woman not feel awkward at all, and even made her feel more comfortable. He did everything he could to make her feel caring, and there was nothing wrong with him.

Afterwards she couldn't even pretend to feel aggrieved.

Because any criticism at this moment would not even pass the test in my own heart.

Scumbag...

Wow, is this why scumbags always win the hearts of women?

"Today is a day off. You don't have any other work to do, right?"

"no, what happened?"

Amemiya Hongye was even drinking the tea he had prepared in advance, which refreshed her heart.

Oreki Gen said with a smile.

"Nothing, I just have something else to do, so I'll be leaving soon. If you don't have other work, take a good rest. I guess you'll need to sleep later, after all, it's quite exhausting."

When she said this, the woman's face turned red.

"What do you mean by high consumption? Don't talk nonsense... If you have something to do, leave. I don't want to keep you here."

"The teacher is really ruthless."

The young man pretended to be aggrieved.

Amamiya Koha was both angry and amused.

"Isn't it you who has something wrong?"

Oreki Xian spread his hands helplessly.

"I can't help it. It was so sudden that I didn't expect it. But speaking of which, is Mr. Amamiya satisfied with my performance?"

It's hard to say that I'm dissatisfied.

Whether it was last night or now...

She snorted in mock dissatisfaction.

"It's just a temporary performance. If you can always do this, I can barely be satisfied."

"That's really harsh. I'll try my best, but I can't guarantee it."

I saw Oreki pick up his coat and prepare to leave.

Amamiya Momiji remembered something.

"That's right, Oreki String."

"Ok?"

He turned his head.

Amamiya Hongye looked at him and asked somewhat unnaturally.

"You know the holiday is less than half a month away."

"It's winter vacation, are there any students who don't remember this kind of thing?"

How can a student stay at a teacher's house until the next morning? You bastard!

"Are you going back to your hometown this winter break?"

She asked anyway.

Oreki Gen thought for a moment, and while he was thinking he could clearly see that the woman's eyes were a little nervous.

Finally, the boy smiled brilliantly.

"I probably won't go back this winter break. There's not much time to go back for. What's wrong?"

"Ah... It's okay, I just want to understand the students' basic winter vacation situation..."

"Don't you think it's a little strange to talk about teachers and students at this time?"

"None of your business! If you have something to do, leave now. I need to catch up on some sleep."

"Okay, okay, I'm leaving now. Have a good rest, teacher."

"Humph."

"boom."

When the door was really closed, Amamiya Koha collapsed on the sofa.

When the other person really left, that real emptiness seemed to come into my body, and it was really irresistible for a moment.

But there is no way, maybe I just have to adapt to many such moments...

But it's okay.

He will be in Sakura City for the entire winter vacation...

I don't know why, this mature woman who has seen a lot of ups and downs is looking forward to it like a child...

The boy who left the other person's apartment then took out his mobile phone and replied to a message.

Of course, I’m replying to Kiyono Yuri.

[I'm almost at the hospital, please leave quickly.]

I'm too lazy to go home and take a shower and change clothes. There's no need.

But my life is becoming more and more urgent.

Do you have to be so precise with the timing? Wow, you are really taking advantage of every opportunity.

But what can I do? After all, I am the male lead.

Chapter 84: Simple and Crude

Amamiya Koha's home was indeed not far from the hospital, and Oreki Ken even walked there because he had taken precautions against Kiyono Yuri's procrastinating personality.

But when Oreki Xian leisurely arrived at the crowded hospital entrance, the woman he saw at first glance had a very dissatisfied look on her face.

Today, Kiyono Yuri was dressed very simply, without even much makeup, and looked a little anxious.