Did you catch up with Gouju-senpai today?

"Jasmine, you have been in the college for a month, have you adapted well in all aspects?" During a lunch break on a certain day, Zenyuan Maki found Sen Moli alone.

At that time, Mori Mori was about to take advantage of her lunch break to go back to the dormitory to sleep for a while. When she saw her senior sister coming, she slowed down and raised her spirits and said, "It's good. I was a little sleepy after eating. I thought about the rest and good afternoon training~"

"I just saw that you stopped after taking a few bites, is it because you have a bad appetite?" Chanyuan Maki asked while looking at her.

The young girl's face is still delicate and pretty, but exhaustion can be seen. Although she has whitewashed her face, she can still see the faint bruises under her eyes, probably because she hasn't slept well recently.

"I heard Hui said that you fell asleep in class. Is it okay for your health recently? Is the training intensity too high?"

Chanyuan Maki is very willing to care about this junior girl. A magician without spell power is more difficult than normal, and Zenyuan Maki is worried that her body will not be able to bear it.

Mori Mori was a little embarrassed, she couldn't say that it was because she was not doing her job properly and learning cooking that led to her lack of energy, so she could only smile and perfunctory: "It's okay, just a little lack of sleep...I will adjust it!"

She has been really deprived of sleep recently, and sometimes she can see double images after staring at Goujuan Senior for a long time.

"That's good, you can rest first." Chanyuan Maki nodded, turned around and was about to leave.

Mori Moli called her to stop: "Sister, wait a minute!"

"what happened?"

Sen Moli twitched her heart, and pretended to ask casually: "I heard... the tenth of next month, is it Senior Goujuan's birthday? Do you have any plans?"

Zenyuan Maki raised her eyebrows, and said with a slight twitch of her lips: "My birthday is at the end of this month, why haven't you heard about it?"

Jasmine Mori: "Eh?"

...that's embarrassing.

She forcibly held her respect, and put on an expectant look: "Sister, do you want any presents? How do you want to celebrate?"

Chanyuan Maki just wanted to tease her, and didn't continue to embarrass her, and said with a smile: "I'm just kidding, my birthday has passed."

Jasmine Mori: ...

Senior sister is bad.

"Ji's birthday seems to be next month, but he hasn't planned anything with us yet. He went home last year. What, do you have any ideas?" Zenyuan Maki asked.

"Have you spent with your family?" Sen Moli blinked, thinking it was reasonable. She usually invites her classmates and friends to her home to hold a party with her family on her birthday.

"Well, Ji seems to be in a bad mood recently, probably related to his grandma." Chanyuan Maki suddenly mentioned.

Mori Mori was surprised: "Senior Goujuan's grandma?"

When she investigated the information before, she learned that besides the parents, the dog Curly Ridge did have a grandma.

"Well, I heard that his grandma has been in poor health and has been bedridden for a long time." Chanyuan Maki sighed softly, and lowered her voice, "You also know that Ji is the descendant of the spellcaster family. He's under a lot of pressure."

Mori Mori lost her sleepiness, and opened her eyes wide, as if listening attentively.

Zenyuan Maki is the eldest daughter of the Zenyuan family. She knows many things in the magic world, but at the moment she doesn't have too many desires, she just said: "In short, you can ask him about his birthday plans. If he has plans, we can Let's celebrate him together."

Chanyuan Maki winked at her, patted her on the shoulder, and left, but Mori stopped where she was, her eyes getting darker and darker.

Celebrate together?

I'm sorry... She just wants to monopolize the senior.

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Mori Mori has been an untouchable princess since she was a child, and she would never touch the "rough work" of cutting vegetables and cooking.But just as she can learn from a scumbag to a master within eight months, once she has established a clear goal, the immersive training like a demon has allowed her to go from being indifferent to salt and sugar to a master of cooking, and it took less than two weeks time.

The training class originally lasted for one month, and Teacher Xingping Chuangzhen felt that Mori Mori was ready to be a teacher in terms of rice balls alone.

He hadn't seen such a gifted student for a long time.

"It's not talent, but love." Mori said.

Xing Ping Chuangzhen directly called the expert.

However, tuition fees are non-refundable.

Salmon rice balls, dried bonito rice balls, tuna mayonnaise rice balls, cod kombu rice balls... The simplest ingredients, Mori Mori has mastered the "essence" of them.

It depends on the quality of the dog roll thorn clothes, whether it is easy to burst.

The day when Mori finished her class early, it happened to be her turn to work in groups. Her partner Momoi Wuyue was envious of her while helping her. She couldn't understand why she could only be reduced to helping others now that they were all on the same starting line.

Mori has zero foundation. Momoi Wuyue herself started to deal with cooking as early as in junior high school, and she blamed her for being so inexperienced in cooking. With the last hope, she signed up for this training as a dead horse doctor. In the end, he was severely overtaken by his classmates.

"Oh, if only I could make dishes that Tetsu-kun likes." Momoi Itsuki sighed while pounding fish.

Mori took a look at her, and vaguely remembered that she seemed to chase after a boy named Kuroko Tetsuya on the basketball team when she was in junior high school. Speaking of which, as the manager of the basketball department, Momoi Wuzuki would occasionally prepare nutritious meals for the players. Now that she is in high school Continuing to practice the old business, I think it is for a similar purpose to come to the training.

"Actually, if a person likes you, no matter how unpalatable the food you make, he will eat it sweetly." Sen Moli sent out a sentence that was not comforting at all.

Momoi Wuyue, like Fu Zhixin, perfectly embodies the IQ of the person in love: "You are right! No matter what I do, it is the touchstone to test the love between me and Zhejun!"

Sen Moli smiled and said, "Is the fish ready?"

"Ah! Wait a minute, there is still one last step..."

Moli Mori finished the homework of the last class - three flavors of seafood rice balls. When checking the homework, Xingping Chuangzhen waved his hand and said, "I believe in your current level, and leave precious dishes to precious people to taste!"

Mori then bid farewell to her teachers and classmates, and returned to the college with a large box of "transcripts".

The summer night came late, and when she went back, the sky was gray and bright, and the shower had just stopped.The evening wind blows from the hillside, mixed with the fresh smell of the grass, blowing over the hem of the skirt, her mind is the dense meadow after the rain, which makes Sen Moli feel a little heavy, liking someone is longing, but also empty with.

Probably never had such patience, and never will.

But the rice ball box in her hand seemed to give her some kind of affirmative signal, making her take out her mobile phone and dial the number hidden in the safe.

After a rain in the afternoon, the air was wet, and the fallen petals from the treetops slowly fell on Jasmine Mori's shoulders.

Waiting for the gap between the dog's curly thorns, Sen Moli plucked off the fallen leaves from her clothes one by one, and pinched them with her fingertips.

"…kelp?"

With some uncertainty, the young man's low and soft voice was blown into his ears in the form of electric waves, causing a slight tremor of the ear bones.

"Senior."

Just hearing his voice, Sen Moli could not hide a smile in her eyes.

"Huh...?" Hearing that she just yelled, the dog curly thorn made another monosyllabic inquiry.

"I have something to tell you."

Jasmine Mori blew lightly, and the petals on her fingertips fluttered like butterflies.

"There's something else for you, you're at school now, is it convenient to meet?"

"..."

Suddenly there was no answer on the phone.Sen Moli listened to the vague breathing in her ear, and walked slowly towards the bedroom.The sky gradually darkened, and under the dim night, street lamps seemed to line up.

She saw the boy standing on the corridor of the bedroom ten meters away, maintaining the posture of making a phone call with one hand, and the light stretched his shadow very long.

The moment their eyes met, Mori put down her phone, and walked up to him with a smile. The shadow cast by the street lamps enveloped her and him, as if this small world was only for them.

"good evening."

She greeted him, as usual, but a little differently from usual.

It was obviously just an ordinary greeting, but it seemed that a musical note would fly out of it in the next second.

The dog curly spine forgot to return to "kelp".

"Senior, have you had dinner yet?" Sen Moli smiled and raised the lunch bag in her hand.

Goujuji shook his head in a daze, and forgot to say "dried bonito".

"What a coincidence! I made rice balls, and the senior will save me, let's try it together?" She said very naturally, pulled his sleeves and sat down on the bench, bending over to get the bento box in her bag.

"Tuna mayonnaise...?" Goujuanji pointed to the rice ball inside in a daze.

"You guessed it, but there are more than tuna egg yolk rice balls in it." Sen Moli opened the lunch box, and the cute-shaped rice balls gave off a tempting aroma, "In addition to rice, I also tried using glutinous rice to see what kind of rice the senior likes? I But after studying hard for a long time, I didn’t expect that it’s not easy to make delicious rice balls.”

Hearing this, Gou Juanji's eyes fell on her side face, sizing her up inch by inch.

... So, looking so tired these days, did you go to learn cooking?

"Pickled fish roe." He whispered.

When Mori heard it, it was broken. It was the first time she heard the name of this stuffing.

She blinked her eyes full of curiosity and asked him: "...What does pickled fish roe mean?"

Her expression at the moment made the corners of the dog's lips hidden behind the collar unable to help but rise a little.

He raised his hand... curled up four fingers, and gave her a thumbs up.

As if that wasn't enough, the other hand also gave a thumbs up.

The two thumbs together made Mori Mori chuckle: "I can understand that you are praising me?"

The dog curly spine nodded heavily.

Mori's face was a little hot, and she thought about going back to keep a small notebook, while passing the lunch box over: "The senior can choose whatever he wants, there are three different flavors, in addition to tuna mayonnaise, there are also salmon and mentaiko."

But Gou Juan pushed back a little in her direction, "Mustard greens."

As soon as Mori Mori heard it, she immediately searched for words in the "Juan Yan Juan Yu" in her mind, mustard greens, which usually means attention or reminder.

The senior pushed the lunch box towards her, meaning that she should pick it first, which fits Goujuan's thoughtful personality.

It took her less than two seconds to come to this conclusion, but there was something else in her smile.

She pushed the lunch box towards him again: "I want the senior to choose first, after all, I made this for the senior."

Gou Juan was stunned: "...Kelp?"

"Senior will occasionally bring rice balls to replenish our strength during training, right? This is my thank you gift to senior, thank you for taking care of us all the time."

She specifically emphasized the word "we".

The dog curly spine is indeed considerate and considerate, but this kindness is not for her alone.

And she was different.

"The rice balls I made by myself, I want to let you taste all of them."

"..."

The humidity in the air seemed to be flickering with small jumps under the light, and there was a glimmer of luster in her smiling eyes.

Gou Juanji looked at her, his throat moved slightly, his lips were pursed, and he didn't speak.

But his hand reached out to the lunch box and took out one of the rice balls.

"Thank you." He said something unexpected.

The spellcaster, who always covers half of his face on weekdays, will briefly reveal his true face when he eats except for fighting. The collar that is pulled too high is gently pulled down by knuckle fingers, and the line of the mandible is a little bit It was revealed, and the curse marks on the cheeks rose and fell slightly with the movements of the lips.

He rolled up his tongue and buried his lips into the white glutinous rice. The tip of his tongue picked up the stuffing, which was his favorite tuna mayonnaise.

Mori Mori watched his every reaction nervously, thinking about what was under his uniform.

She has made rice balls many times, and she would never take them out without guarantees. Even if they can't achieve the effect of Xing Ping Chuangzhen's instant eating and bursting into the soul, she is quite confident that it will make people have endless aftertaste.

Halfway through eating the dog curly thorn, his face suddenly changed.

"Senior?" Sen Moli immediately noticed the change in him and stared at his face.

Gou Juanji swallowed the rice ball in his mouth, and suddenly there was a violent jump between his eyebrows, and the remaining third of the rice ball in his hand... fell to the ground.

"Bonito..." He squeezed out a few words, and then his body fell to the side as if his strength had been sucked out.

"Senior!" Sen Moli didn't react to this scene, and passively supported him, "What's wrong with you?"

The dog's breathing was a little unsteady, panting slightly, and most of its weight fell on her.

very hot.

Mori Mori felt the unusual heat from her neck.

"Water..." he whispered in her ear.Mori Mori's heart was pounding, and she immediately helped him up. She was a little confused. She didn't know why it happened like this, and she didn't know whether this reaction should be normal. Anyway, she had to help him back to the room first.

She couldn't get into Goujuan's bedroom, so she took him to her bedroom.

Mori put him on her bed very naturally, and turned to pour water.

She was surprised, this didn't seem to be a normal reaction, even Yao Wang himself would not make diners feel powerless and unable to take care of themselves.

Her homework has always been normal, is there something wrong?

"Senior, the water you want!"

Mori Molly handed him water, but he seemed to have lost the strength to speak. He fell limply on the bed, his collar was open, his lips were parted, and he was breathing heavily. No matter how he looked, he looked abnormal, as if he was sick Same.

"Damn." Mori thought of something, took out her mobile phone and called Momoi Wuyue, her steps couldn't be wrong, today there is only one more Momoi Wuyue to help!

The phone was quickly picked up: "Moses Moses? Jasmine Sang, what's wrong?"

Mori went straight to the point: "You didn't put anything weird when you pounded the fish for me today, did you?"

"Eh? I didn't put anything weird!" Momoi Wuyue was innocent, "I just sprinkled some vitamins on it."

Mori Mori: "... What did you say??"

"Vitamins, isn't this good for your health... Hey Ada, why are you robbing me of my phone!!"

The other end of the phone was answered by Qingfeng Dahui: "Hello? Sen Moli, I heard that Wuyue took a cooking class with you?"

Aomine Daiki is also on the basketball team, and Mori knew that he used to eat the dishes made by Momoi Itsuki, "Aomine-kun? Yes, she helped me today, but after eating it for others, something is wrong!"

"Isn't it?? Do you dare to ask her, the dark cooking god, for help??" Aomine Daihui's inconceivable ridicule sounded from the other end, "Are you still alive?"

Jasmine Mori: "..."

The phone was cut off, and Mori Molly wanted to explode her phone.

"Hmm..." The person on the bed let out an uncomfortable gasp.

Mori hurried over, feeling so anxious that the person she liked lay helpless on her bed. This scene had only appeared in her fantasies so far, but now it became reality without warning, but what she was worried about was He is in good health.

"Senior, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

"I'm sorry, I didn't know it would turn out like this..."

"Should I call an ambulance and take you to the hospital?"

Mori Mori was anxious to make a phone call, but he suddenly grabbed her wrist.

"Senior?"

She stopped dialing the phone, and saw Gou Juicing's sleepy phoenix eyes half-drooped, his cheeks stained with a strange blush, panting slightly, faint sweat oozing from the corner of his forehead, with a moist luster under the light.

"It's hot..." He spat out from his throat.

pat.

Mori's cell phone fell to the ground.

At that moment, she really felt the heat in the room change.

She swallowed.

"Then, do you want...to help you take it off?"