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Under normal circumstances, three alarm clocks are enough to wake up the lazy sunspot.

However, due to the fact that there will be an early-month exam in school recently, it is normal for the studious Sao Nian to be unable to wake up this morning after reading the book in the middle of the night last night.

It's really a ghost to get up!

Now that there is no interference from the alarm clock, Heizi naturally sleeps more soundly, and even the brows that were originally furrowed by the alarm clock's annoyance are gradually relaxed now.

Holding the soft quilt, she rolled even more fiercely on the tatami.

He himself felt very comfortable.

Midorima’s good culinary skills were honed by himself since he was a child. He was never taught by anyone, and he didn’t read many cooking books. Sometimes he would glance at other people’s cooking process, and try to imitate it when he goes back. better!

This Sao Nian is definitely a natural cook. The food is salty, sour and sweet, and the control is just right.

There is a lot of frozen meat in the refrigerator of Heizi's house, Midorima decided to make some fried chicken nuggets and sweet and sour pork.

Fried chicken is very common, but in fact, if you want to make it well, you are very particular about it. How to make it oily but not greasy, how to eat it comfortably and happily, Luma is handy in making it.

The sweet and sour pork is also exquisite. It is necessary to master the crispness of the meat and control the taste so that it will not be too sour or too sweet.

This time... it is definitely too late to cook the rice now, Midorima gritted his teeth, took out the vacuum microwave rice kept in the refrigerator of Heizi's house, put it in the microwave oven and set the time to heat it.

Although this thing is not as good as the rice steamed at home, it is still okay for occasional emergencies.

The smell of meat gradually wafted out, Midorima tasted the taste with a small spoon, and finally bent the corners of her lips in satisfaction, which was rare and sexy.

Of course, it is definitely not good for your health to eat meat in the early morning, and these are naturally prepared for noon.

With great difficulty, he found a lunch box that was not used all year round from a rusty iron cabinet in Heizi's house. He wiped the cabinet while complaining, with a hard-working look on his face, but the words he muttered were very poisonous.

Breakfast is curry veal patties, fried eggs and cheese bacon rolls. The drink is milk with a dose of matcha powder added to make matcha milk.

The after-dinner snacks are also ready, which are boiled rice cakes frozen in the refrigerator. Lu Jian saw that the date had not expired, so he took them out and made them together.

Shintaro Midorima's requirements for his cooking level are the same as his shooting level. As long as he does it, he must be perfect!

Perfect and exquisite cooking, perfect and thoughtful lunch box, perfect and clean kitchen, spotless dining table...

The lunch box is wrapped with a small square cloth with a giraffe pattern. From the fact that most of the fabrics in Heizi's family are made of giraffe patterns, it can be seen how much this child wants to grow taller, even the pajamas are no exception.

Lujian is virtuous but not a wife. First of all, his wife Gong will not be as vicious as him, but although this person's mouth is a bit vicious, his heart is good.

Otherwise, how could it be possible to plan Heizi's refrigerator and freeze homemade pudding after tidying up the kitchen and making meals?And blueberry cheese?

My original morning exercise plan was completely ruined, and... it seems that it is absolutely too late to go home and cook for myself at this time.

So stay and eat, or go back to eat?

Do you go home to pick up your schoolbag after eating, or go home to pick up your schoolbag and then come back to eat?

In short, you must stay for dinner!

The rice is all made by him, why can't he eat it?He is the one who should enjoy it the most!

After making up your mind, pick up your schoolbag, and you can still arrive at school normally as long as you pinpoint the time.

So... Midorima sent the few clothes of Heizi's family into the drum washing machine... After finishing all this, Midorima almost knelt down to himself with tears in his eyes when he saw the very beautiful fruits of labor.

Why is this?

This is not my own home!

As for Heizi, he was awakened by the scent of delicious food!

Lvma took the time to let a certain one sleep for a while, but the food was so attractive that Heizi was completely powerless to resist. He got up from the quilt in a daze, and stumbled to open the sliding door.

His body was so unstable that he was in danger of falling at almost every step, but his steps were particularly firm as he walked downstairs.

Heizi Saonian's little nose moved slightly.

The taste...it smells so good!

And Midorima, at this time, is still struggling with his motives and reasonable reasons for doing so.

"I just did it because I didn't like it, not for Heizi Tetsuya." Yes, that's it, you see, he also made a lunch for himself.

Not eccentric.

Is it really?

Holding the stairs, Heizi climbed down the stairs little by little, followed the trajectory of the scent, and wiped past Midorima directly, aiming at the steaming curry patties on the table.

You should know that besides vanilla milkshake, Heizi's favorite food is curry flavored food.

The delicious smell of meat is sandwiched with the unique taste of curry. One of them squinted its eyes half-closed, its hair was a mess, it didn’t brush its teeth, it didn’t wash its face, it didn’t even have time to rinse its mouth after getting up, so it reflexively grabbed a Meatloaf, ready to pop in your mouth!

Although such a dazed expression is cute, Midorima doesn't like the appearance of someone who doesn't care about hygiene.

One big hand with bandaged fingertips successfully snatched away the delicacies that Heizi hadn't tasted yet, and the other hand rubbed a few handfuls of messy blue hair.

The half-confused and hungry Heizi looked like a small animal that had been robbed of its food. It bit the sharp little tiger teeth, but missed the flying meatloaf, but nibbled on the meat in Midorima's hand.

Xiaolu instantly petrified.

Being... Being kissed...

Lips, fluid, initiative—this definitely falls under the category of kisses!

Although it's just hands.

Someone is holding a meatloaf to petrification, but Heizi is extremely dissatisfied with the current state, the meatloaf in his mouth can't be chewed no matter what, and it has no taste at all, did he forget to put salt?

Finally, he discovered that it was a counterfeit product, and the real meatloaf was not the one in his mouth!

It's on it!

Midorima was much taller than Heizi, and he couldn't reach the meatloaf Heizi raised above his head no matter how much he jumped.

The blue-haired boy tried hard for a long time but failed. He wet his eyes with grievance, looked pitifully at the tall and tall man with a stick, and hugged his arm with both hands, "I want... eat..."

Shintaro Midorima, "..."

The waxy little tone, the pink cheeks, who will tell him... what are those two things that slipped out from under the nose...

Don't worry about how he pushed open the door of Heizi's house in the first place, and don't worry about why he had to cook and work so hard just now!

Now that I can see such an unknown side of someone, Midorima suddenly feels that it doesn't matter if the lucky thing is smashed by Aomine!

His luck index today is definitely full! 100%!

5 minutes later - the meatloaf incident is over.

When Kuroko finally woke up after washing and returned to the restaurant, he "accidentally" found Midorima Shintaro Sainen sitting at the table, holding a figure of a little squirrel in his hand.

Delicate food on the table?Familiar lunch box cloth?

Heizi greeted politely, "Good morning, may I ask why Mr. Lujian appeared at my house?"

Midorima adjusted his glasses legs to hide his gaffe, cleared his throat, and said unhurriedly, "You don't have to worry about this. Eat first, and you'll be cold in a while."

Kuroko,"……"

This seems to be my home, right?

Why is Mr. Lujian more like the master of the house than me?

Facing Midorima Shintaro, Kuroko's mind was very delicate.

I am envious of Luma's shooting accuracy, but also helpless with this person's poisonous tongue. Every time I am under his hands, I can't last a few rounds, but... Luma is not a bad person.

Because Heizi believes that anyone who can cook is a good person, especially someone who can cook for him!

This curry patty is so delicious, the taste is almost the same as the one in my dream!

"Mr. Lujian, did you... make this?" Heizi still maintained a standard poker expression, but the satisfaction and happiness in his eyes could not be ignored.

A certain person was instantly fascinated by this look, and straightened his back, but on the surface he answered indifferently, "Ah, do whatever you want."

It's really easy to support, just a little craft, so you feel satisfied?hehe.

Midorima kept smiling in his heart, but kept a calm expression on his face.

He was waiting for Heizi's next words, but someone just buried his head in his food and didn't continue the topic.

This was the richest and most delicious first breakfast that Heizi had ever had since he was a child, but he classified it as "The Last Breakfast"!

Although I don't know what kind of crazy Mr. Lujian made delicious meatloaf today, but it is probably only once. Judging from Mr. Lujian's past style, the number of convulsions on the same thing will never exceed two times. Second-rate.

Enjoy the happiness of the moment, and don't think about when the next happiness will come.

Heizi was like this. After he finished eating, he thanked Midorima very solemnly, "It's really delicious! Thank you." He ate until he had forgotten what he wanted to ask someone in the first place.

For example, why did you show up at my house, and for example, how has my kitchen changed.

Look, how amazing the curry patties are!A must-have for going out for a little soak!

Although, the final result is a bit different from his and others, but... not bad, isn't it?

Midorima nodded, and accepted it with a "hmm", "You go to wash the dishes."

"Oh." Heizi replied, but didn't move.

Midorima, "???"

Kuroko,"……"

Midorima immediately thought of the once horrible kitchen sink, narrowed his green eyes, and habitually formed a sneer at the corners of his mouth, which was not intentional.

"Don't like washing dishes?"

Heizi stretched his neck, nodded, and then shook his head.

No, don't like it... or... don't like it...

"Here." Lu Jian took out a key from his trouser pocket and handed it to Hei Zi, "Go to my house and get me the satchel."

what?

what?

Heizi was slightly dazed, but at this time Midorima had already arranged the dishes and chopsticks, stood up, picked them up and walked towards the kitchen sink, turned on the faucet, found the dish soap, and moved skillfully.

Spreading out the warm key blade in his palm, Heizi set up the chair, walked to the entrance, bowed his head and put on his shoes.

It doesn't seem that difficult to get along with.

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