Hanyu Eri went on a business trip this week, which means that Hanyu Kazuki no longer has to eat his mother's dark dishes, which is indeed a happy thing.
Every time he puts that indescribable food into his mouth, it is really difficult for him to show a calm and unsteady look.
The boy's father, Ryosuke Hanyu, is abroad due to work, so he seldom has time to go home for a year, but he will call back at a fixed time every week, which is fine.
Now, after Hanyu's mother left, he is the only one in the family.
The black-haired boy opened the refrigerator and looked at the few ingredients left in it. The boy silently closed the door of the refrigerator, and then went out to buy something with his wallet.
On weekends, he usually stays at home alone, reading books and doing quizzes, because no one is looking for him, so it's a quick way to pass the time.
"Aja, came out to help Mrs. Hanyu buy fish again?"
The old woman who sells fish is one of the rare people who can talk to the boy with a pleasant face.
Her face was wrinkled, and her cloudy eyes looked at Hanyu, the fresh fish in front of her were neatly arranged, and she picked out the fattest ones and asked him which one he wanted.
The black-haired boy chose one of them with some embarrassment, then looked up at her and said.
"No, my mother is on a business trip, so I didn't buy it for her today."
"Ajao can cook? I really didn't expect that."
Although the old lady was a bit older, her movements were exceptionally neat. After handling the fish, she handed it to Hanyu Kae.
The boy quickly took it, thanked him, exchanged a few greetings, bought some more vegetables and went back.
However, he did not expect that he would see Shinomiya Nayue at the door of his house.
The orange-haired boy with his hair upturned sat at the door of his house and fell asleep by the door. The long eyelashes under the glasses were thick, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he breathed lightly. The soft wind blew past him. His hair was blown a little, indescribably quiet and charming.
The black-haired boy froze for a moment, then gently put down the ingredients in his hand, walked over and called him softly.
"That month, wake up..."
However... nothing happened.
Kazuki had a headache, calling it a few more times still had no effect, so he put one hand on the back of Nayue's head, opened the door with the key in the other hand, and carefully hugged the boy, gently placed on the sofa in the house.
Then turn around and go back to take back the ingredients placed at the door.
The boy slept soundly, as if nothing could wake him up, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, Hanyu saw him curled up on the sofa like a child, stood watching for a while, suddenly remembered what came from the room He took a thin blanket and gently covered him.
The black-haired boy looked down at the ingredients he had just bought, and couldn't help but feel lucky that he bought a lot, otherwise it might not be enough.
He stepped lightly, walked into the kitchen and closed the door softly, and wrapped the white apron with a cute kitten pattern on it. The teenager pursed his lips, feeling helpless about his mother's strange hobby.
Kazuki cleaned the ingredients and cut some vegetables for later use. He held the kitchen knife in his well-articulated hand, but there was an indescribable elegance about it, as if he was arranging flowers.
Cut the fish thinly and neatly, each piece is just right, boil the water, put the vegetables in and cook for a while, the fragrant smell immediately wafts out, it smells very good.
Then the boiled fish soup gradually turned milky white, and the rich smell spread out, like a hand hooking the taste buds.
Hanyu Kazuo has a superb cooking skill that does not match his appearance at all. He likes cooking very much. Every ingredient is obediently cut into normal size in his hands. The food cooked carefully is like a wonderful nocturne, methodically Every step is going on, which is very enjoyable for him.
It’s just that Hanyu’s mother also likes to cook, so she cooks most of the time at home. Because she likes to feed him the dishes she made with her own hands, she indulges in it every day.
However... the taste is not to be complimented.
But the two men in the family never exposed her. Looking at the smile on her face, they silently ate all the food.
Shinomiya was awakened by the smell of food in that month. He opened his eyes. The green eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist because he had just woken up. General fire.
He bent his eyebrows and walked gently to open the kitchen door.
The black-haired boy didn't realize that Nayue opened the door at all. He lowered his eyes and filled the sauce that he had just made. His white and slender fingers stood out against the delicate white porcelain bowl even more beautifully.
There was half a bowl of freshly filled milky fish soup next to it. He blew away the slick oil on it and took a sip. The delicate taste lingered between his lips and teeth. He squinted his eyes and felt that the taste was almost the same, so he turned off the fire. Lose.
When he was about to chop some green onions, he caught a glimpse of the orange-haired boy at the door.
"That month, it will be fine in a while, you can rest a little longer..."
"Aja, I want to try the fish soup too."
He didn't feel uncomfortable being caught, and walked over directly, reaching out to pass the bowl of fish soup in Hanyu Kare's hand.
The boy froze for a moment, let go of his hand, and handed the bowl to Nayue.
The orange-haired boy slowly covered the thin lips on the spot where Kababa had just been drinking, and the emerald green eyes under the long eyelashes were dark and obscure.
Hanyu Kazuo didn't notice this, his body was a little stiff, and he raised his hand to look at his fingertips.
Just now... did you touch Nayue's hand?
Seeing the orange-haired boy drinking fish soup contentedly, Hanyu Kazuki pursed his lips and didn't think about it any further.
"It's delicious, I still want to drink it!"
"Huh?! So cute! Akuta's apron, super cute cat-chan!"
Shinomiya Natsuki, who has always liked cute things, stared at Kazuki Hanyu's apron with bright eyes, and even touched the cat pattern on it.
"Aunt Hanyu's, right? No matter how you think, Akuta wouldn't like such an apron..."
"Ah."
The black-haired boy nodded, and gently pushed the boy out.
"Go and sit down first, it will be fine in a while."
He is not very used to being in such a small space with others, even in the month when we met since we were young, he was a little reserved.
"Ok!"
The orange-haired boy nodded, and sat on the dining table outside to wait for the feeding.
……
The dishes were served one by one, the exquisite presentation and the strong fragrance permeated the room. On top of the milky white fish soup, the steam rose up, and the haze softened Hanyu Kabae's cold eyebrows and eyes a lot. , It looks as wanton and beautiful as splashing ink and watercolor.
"...Why, come here suddenly?"
Hanyu Kazuki hesitated for a moment before asking.
"Because I miss Akuta, there are too many things going on at Saotome Academy, and I finally got out, so I came to see you!"
As the young man said so, his orange-blond curly hair and those warm green eyes made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.
If such a person is an idol, he can indeed be followed by everyone and loved by everyone.
"...study is important."
Although he was very happy that he could come to see him, Hanyu still reminded him with some worries, hoping that he would focus on his studies and be very competitive in the idol department, which he knew.
"Well, I will study hard!"
The young man is very cute and well-behaved. He happily ate the dishes made by Hanyu, and his expression of satisfaction softened the brows and eyes of the black-haired boy a lot.
I really want to be friends with Nayue...
But... not only Nayue rejected him, even Shayue was unexpectedly fierce towards him.
"..."
A little bit lost.
No, very disappointed.
After the meal, Shinomiya Nazuki offered to help Hanyu Kazuki with the dishes, but was solemnly rejected by the black-haired boy.
In order for Nayue to sit obediently, he specially prepared candies for his mother and some small and cute desserts at home, successfully attracting the boy's attention.
"Wow, this one is so cute, so is this one! No matter which one I can't bear to eat!"
After Hanyu Azuma finished washing the dishes, as soon as he came out, he saw the boy's tangled and cute appearance, his blue eyes flashed, and he remembered something.
He quietly walked into the room and took out the pink doll he bought a few days ago.
"That... that month, this is for you."
"Huh?! Is this for me?"
The boy with orange blond hair froze for a moment, and asked happily, his green eyes sparkled, extraordinarily dazzling.
"...Well, I don't know if you like it or not..."
like……
Before she finished speaking, Na Yue hugged the doll directly, rubbing her cheek happily.
"I like it so much!!! Thank you Ajia!"
Hearing his answer, the boy couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips.
That smile is faintly like a small flower stamen gently drawn with a small soft brush, soft and beautiful.
His brows and eyes were a little less scary, and his blue eyes looked tenderly at Nayue holding the doll like a child, and felt his heart soften.
Shinomiya was stunned by the boy's extremely rare smile for a long time that month, because they grew up together, and he could clearly feel the boy's emotions.
At this moment, he feels extremely fortunate...
It's really great that the person I like is Hanyu Kabai...
Every time he puts that indescribable food into his mouth, it is really difficult for him to show a calm and unsteady look.
The boy's father, Ryosuke Hanyu, is abroad due to work, so he seldom has time to go home for a year, but he will call back at a fixed time every week, which is fine.
Now, after Hanyu's mother left, he is the only one in the family.
The black-haired boy opened the refrigerator and looked at the few ingredients left in it. The boy silently closed the door of the refrigerator, and then went out to buy something with his wallet.
On weekends, he usually stays at home alone, reading books and doing quizzes, because no one is looking for him, so it's a quick way to pass the time.
"Aja, came out to help Mrs. Hanyu buy fish again?"
The old woman who sells fish is one of the rare people who can talk to the boy with a pleasant face.
Her face was wrinkled, and her cloudy eyes looked at Hanyu, the fresh fish in front of her were neatly arranged, and she picked out the fattest ones and asked him which one he wanted.
The black-haired boy chose one of them with some embarrassment, then looked up at her and said.
"No, my mother is on a business trip, so I didn't buy it for her today."
"Ajao can cook? I really didn't expect that."
Although the old lady was a bit older, her movements were exceptionally neat. After handling the fish, she handed it to Hanyu Kae.
The boy quickly took it, thanked him, exchanged a few greetings, bought some more vegetables and went back.
However, he did not expect that he would see Shinomiya Nayue at the door of his house.
The orange-haired boy with his hair upturned sat at the door of his house and fell asleep by the door. The long eyelashes under the glasses were thick, his thin lips were slightly parted, and he breathed lightly. The soft wind blew past him. His hair was blown a little, indescribably quiet and charming.
The black-haired boy froze for a moment, then gently put down the ingredients in his hand, walked over and called him softly.
"That month, wake up..."
However... nothing happened.
Kazuki had a headache, calling it a few more times still had no effect, so he put one hand on the back of Nayue's head, opened the door with the key in the other hand, and carefully hugged the boy, gently placed on the sofa in the house.
Then turn around and go back to take back the ingredients placed at the door.
The boy slept soundly, as if nothing could wake him up, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, Hanyu saw him curled up on the sofa like a child, stood watching for a while, suddenly remembered what came from the room He took a thin blanket and gently covered him.
The black-haired boy looked down at the ingredients he had just bought, and couldn't help but feel lucky that he bought a lot, otherwise it might not be enough.
He stepped lightly, walked into the kitchen and closed the door softly, and wrapped the white apron with a cute kitten pattern on it. The teenager pursed his lips, feeling helpless about his mother's strange hobby.
Kazuki cleaned the ingredients and cut some vegetables for later use. He held the kitchen knife in his well-articulated hand, but there was an indescribable elegance about it, as if he was arranging flowers.
Cut the fish thinly and neatly, each piece is just right, boil the water, put the vegetables in and cook for a while, the fragrant smell immediately wafts out, it smells very good.
Then the boiled fish soup gradually turned milky white, and the rich smell spread out, like a hand hooking the taste buds.
Hanyu Kazuo has a superb cooking skill that does not match his appearance at all. He likes cooking very much. Every ingredient is obediently cut into normal size in his hands. The food cooked carefully is like a wonderful nocturne, methodically Every step is going on, which is very enjoyable for him.
It’s just that Hanyu’s mother also likes to cook, so she cooks most of the time at home. Because she likes to feed him the dishes she made with her own hands, she indulges in it every day.
However... the taste is not to be complimented.
But the two men in the family never exposed her. Looking at the smile on her face, they silently ate all the food.
Shinomiya was awakened by the smell of food in that month. He opened his eyes. The green eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist because he had just woken up. General fire.
He bent his eyebrows and walked gently to open the kitchen door.
The black-haired boy didn't realize that Nayue opened the door at all. He lowered his eyes and filled the sauce that he had just made. His white and slender fingers stood out against the delicate white porcelain bowl even more beautifully.
There was half a bowl of freshly filled milky fish soup next to it. He blew away the slick oil on it and took a sip. The delicate taste lingered between his lips and teeth. He squinted his eyes and felt that the taste was almost the same, so he turned off the fire. Lose.
When he was about to chop some green onions, he caught a glimpse of the orange-haired boy at the door.
"That month, it will be fine in a while, you can rest a little longer..."
"Aja, I want to try the fish soup too."
He didn't feel uncomfortable being caught, and walked over directly, reaching out to pass the bowl of fish soup in Hanyu Kare's hand.
The boy froze for a moment, let go of his hand, and handed the bowl to Nayue.
The orange-haired boy slowly covered the thin lips on the spot where Kababa had just been drinking, and the emerald green eyes under the long eyelashes were dark and obscure.
Hanyu Kazuo didn't notice this, his body was a little stiff, and he raised his hand to look at his fingertips.
Just now... did you touch Nayue's hand?
Seeing the orange-haired boy drinking fish soup contentedly, Hanyu Kazuki pursed his lips and didn't think about it any further.
"It's delicious, I still want to drink it!"
"Huh?! So cute! Akuta's apron, super cute cat-chan!"
Shinomiya Natsuki, who has always liked cute things, stared at Kazuki Hanyu's apron with bright eyes, and even touched the cat pattern on it.
"Aunt Hanyu's, right? No matter how you think, Akuta wouldn't like such an apron..."
"Ah."
The black-haired boy nodded, and gently pushed the boy out.
"Go and sit down first, it will be fine in a while."
He is not very used to being in such a small space with others, even in the month when we met since we were young, he was a little reserved.
"Ok!"
The orange-haired boy nodded, and sat on the dining table outside to wait for the feeding.
……
The dishes were served one by one, the exquisite presentation and the strong fragrance permeated the room. On top of the milky white fish soup, the steam rose up, and the haze softened Hanyu Kabae's cold eyebrows and eyes a lot. , It looks as wanton and beautiful as splashing ink and watercolor.
"...Why, come here suddenly?"
Hanyu Kazuki hesitated for a moment before asking.
"Because I miss Akuta, there are too many things going on at Saotome Academy, and I finally got out, so I came to see you!"
As the young man said so, his orange-blond curly hair and those warm green eyes made people feel as if they were bathed in spring breeze.
If such a person is an idol, he can indeed be followed by everyone and loved by everyone.
"...study is important."
Although he was very happy that he could come to see him, Hanyu still reminded him with some worries, hoping that he would focus on his studies and be very competitive in the idol department, which he knew.
"Well, I will study hard!"
The young man is very cute and well-behaved. He happily ate the dishes made by Hanyu, and his expression of satisfaction softened the brows and eyes of the black-haired boy a lot.
I really want to be friends with Nayue...
But... not only Nayue rejected him, even Shayue was unexpectedly fierce towards him.
"..."
A little bit lost.
No, very disappointed.
After the meal, Shinomiya Nazuki offered to help Hanyu Kazuki with the dishes, but was solemnly rejected by the black-haired boy.
In order for Nayue to sit obediently, he specially prepared candies for his mother and some small and cute desserts at home, successfully attracting the boy's attention.
"Wow, this one is so cute, so is this one! No matter which one I can't bear to eat!"
After Hanyu Azuma finished washing the dishes, as soon as he came out, he saw the boy's tangled and cute appearance, his blue eyes flashed, and he remembered something.
He quietly walked into the room and took out the pink doll he bought a few days ago.
"That... that month, this is for you."
"Huh?! Is this for me?"
The boy with orange blond hair froze for a moment, and asked happily, his green eyes sparkled, extraordinarily dazzling.
"...Well, I don't know if you like it or not..."
like……
Before she finished speaking, Na Yue hugged the doll directly, rubbing her cheek happily.
"I like it so much!!! Thank you Ajia!"
Hearing his answer, the boy couldn't help but slightly raised the corners of his lips.
That smile is faintly like a small flower stamen gently drawn with a small soft brush, soft and beautiful.
His brows and eyes were a little less scary, and his blue eyes looked tenderly at Nayue holding the doll like a child, and felt his heart soften.
Shinomiya was stunned by the boy's extremely rare smile for a long time that month, because they grew up together, and he could clearly feel the boy's emotions.
At this moment, he feels extremely fortunate...
It's really great that the person I like is Hanyu Kabai...
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