The bosses cry and put down the butcher knife

Bonito stew has a milky white soup base. Flammulina velutipes, flowering shiitake mushrooms and sliced ​​Coprinus comatus are put into the pot, making a gurgling sound.Crabs processed with special tools are red and shiny in the bright white soup.

Oda Miyuki cooked the green vegetable leaves, and put them into the young man's bowl: "Don't just eat crabs, I have been picking other vegetables for a long time."

Osamu Dazai made a muffled sound of "Muuuu", then raised his head, with a crab leg still in his mouth.The girl froze for a moment, and quickly took out her phone.

"Crack."

What appeared on the screen was a black-haired young man who wanted to escape but held back.

"Miyuki-chan," Dazai Osamu said vaguely, with an expression so aggrieved that it could overflow with mud, "I really like my black photo."

Oda Miyuki was very calm: "How can I, I like all your looks. And you can also take pictures of me, I don't mind."

"Then I can't help but tell the whole world, but I can't." He muttered, throwing away the crab leg with an empty shell, "Shenxue sauce is my secret, and I must be careful Treasure it."

Oda Miyuki couldn't hear the other person's words clearly through the sound of the hot pot gurgling, and didn't ask.I just watched Osamu Dazai eat half of the crab meat on the plate, and then fished another one out of the pot.

He turned the steaming crab over and pried open the crab's shell. In just a dozen seconds, he peeled off a whole shell of snow-white meat.

Then put the shell and yellow in front of the girl, and then lowered her head to tear apart the crab legs.

Oda Miyuki was dumbfounded.

In the bright red crab shell, the crab roe and crab meat are crowded together, and the whole huang is even complete.The girl stared at it for a while with the eyes of admiring the artwork, then looked up at her boyfriend: "Have you specially practiced it?"

To say that this is the hand speed of being single for 20 years, it would be too condescending, it is so fast that it can shake out afterimages.

Osamu Dazai smiled slightly, hiding his merit and fame.

When the ingredients in the pot were full, Oda Miyuki poured the soaked uncooked rice into the soup base, and then cracked two eggs into it.

The egg liquid quickly floated into yellow and white egg flowers, and the rice swelled softly after a few minutes.The girl casually sprinkled the remaining chopped vegetable leaves, and added some coriander powder before serving the pot.

"Hey, according to your appetite, can you finish it?"

In addition to puberty, the early twenties are the age when the body is at its best and most in need of nutritional intake.Adhering to three meals a day for less than a week, the youth's food intake has almost doubled.

Although there is nothing to be seen from the outside, it is just that the complexion has improved a little.Oda Miyuki listed the recipes in his heart, and estimated that if he continued for a month or two, he would be able to feed his boyfriend to a level close to that of a normal person.

The so-called strengthening the foundation and cultivating the talents means first stabilizing the foundation of losing money, and then it is not too late to recuperate slowly.

The 17-year-old girl is addicted to the realistic development game, and she can't extricate herself.

After eating and drinking, the two went into the kitchen together.Oda Miyuki looked at the kitchen utensils that were categorized and complete like a wholesale set, and remembered Osamu Dazai's confused expression when he first entered the door.

...At least in the short term, it is probably hard to expect things like "washing, cooking and taking care of the children at home" as someone said.

When tidying up the kitchen before, Oda Miyuki dug out a brand new dishwasher from the corner, and now basically only tidying and cleaning are left.She put the clean dishes into the cupboard, and from the corner of her eye, she saw her boyfriend finished moving the remaining bottles and jars, and suddenly remembered something:

"By the way, Dazai, didn't I say that I remembered something from my childhood, probably from the Dragon Head War..."

The next second, she heard a continuous clanging sound behind her, as loud as if the kitchen was blown up.

Oda Miyuki turned his head abruptly, and in the subsequent "pop" and "boom", he saw the situation in front of him clearly——

In a small kitchen space, from left to right, there are a few things:

Two overturned condiment bottles, one smelled of vinegar and the other smelled of unfinished sesame paste; beside the bottles was a sushi knife that was used to process fish fillets; the tip of the knife was facing the stove; The frying pan was gone, and it was upside down on the black-haired young man's stomach; while the young man was leaning against the cabinet door under the stove, his left hand was covering his right hand, his facial features were wrinkled.

Oda Miyuki: "..."

"So, you accidentally knocked down a seasoning bottle, and when you went to fish it, your elbow touched the sushi knife next to it. Fortunately, you swung it away, but your foot just stepped on the sesame paste in the bottle, and it slipped instantly. Then because of inertia It fell to the stove on the other side, and just hit the pot on the table. The pot flipped down and hit the face, just blocking the knife that came down on the face."

The girl spoke a long paragraph in one breath, without taking a breath in the middle.She carried the medicine kit to the dining table and dug out a few items for disinfection and dressing.

The young man nodded, and added with a guilty conscience:

"Then, when I took the pot off my head, because I didn't see the situation clearly, I knocked my hand on the door of the cabinet next to it... Hiss, it hurts, it hurts——"

"So, you really don't fit in with the kitchen."

Oda Miyuki sighed, let go of the opponent's left hand, and removed the sterilized cotton wool.

In addition to the sprained wrist, Osamu Dazai's left hand...the index finger was scratched a little by the sushi knife.A few drops of blood came out of the wound, Oda Miyuki wiped it casually, and went to flip through the quick-drying liquid band-aid.

Osamu Dazai looked at the blood beads that resurfaced from his wound, and refused to admit it: "But, I made breakfast for Miyuki-chan."

"That's right, it's a miracle that you didn't burn the eggs or fry the pan from start to finish." Oda Miyuki simply hated iron and steel, "Hold it a little, it might hurt—this By the way, what about your right hand?"

She had seen it just now, the young man's right hand was twisted a little bit badly because he hit the cabinet.In just a short while, the area around the wrist had already swelled up, and a strange red-like purple color appeared under the skin.

This is still the result of a layer of bandages, otherwise it would not be surprising to fracture on the spot.God knows how hard the other party has used. Is it going to compare which is harder, the bone or the cabinet board?

"Well, although the dominant hand is the right hand, it's not that the left hand can't write or hold things." Compared with Oda Miyuki, Dazai Osamu didn't seem to be very worried, "And I have a strong recovery ability. For this kind of injury, at most You will be able to function normally in three days."

Oda Miyuki: "..."

She suddenly didn't know what to say, especially when the other party used this kind of tone that was used to it, which wasn't even an "understatement", and said this kind of... a conclusion that shouldn't be applicable to ordinary people at all.

In the end, she chose not to move her hands, and when rubbing away the bruises on the opponent's wrist, she silently added a little strength-this way the bruises would dissipate faster, and of course pain is inevitable.

So I got half a dozen squeaky grins again, until it was all over, Osamu Dazai was like used toilet paper in the trash can, only the strength left to hold her and weep.

Oda Miyuki touched her boyfriend casually, and then went to organize the things in the medicine box.When she put back half of the bandage, she suddenly thought of one thing:

"Dazai, do you want to take a bath later?"

Dazai Osamu: "..."

He seemed stunned for a few seconds, then blinked.Then there was... like the shy expression of a young and charming wife|wife watching her husband walk into the bedroom on the wedding night.

……

……

I know what you are expecting.

wake up.

……

……

Ten minutes later, Oda Miyuki sat on a small bench turned out from the corner of the living room, squatting outside the bathroom and looking at his mobile phone.The above is the electronic version of the script she got, which is the second half of the plot of "Sara Twin Trees" in "Tragic Marker".

There was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, and occasionally there was the sound of taking and putting bottles and cans.Half of the girl's attention was on the script, and the other half was on the movement inside.

In fact, when he realized that "a boyfriend with a sprained arm may not be convenient to take a shower", Oda Miyuki was really ready to help.Of course, it is impossible to take a bath together, but she feels that she can help with situations that are difficult to handle with one hand, such as wiping one's body or picking up something.

However, Osamu Dazai took the initiative to reject her.

"What does Shen Xuechan think, I am your boyfriend anyway?" The other party said helplessly, "Don't trust men's willpower too much."

The girl blinked. "I just thought, you don't want to lose the use of your remaining hand—or have a leg or something."

Dazai Osamu: "..."

The imagery of this sentence is too strong, so the youth's desire to survive has also become very strong.In the end, he swore that he could really take a bath with one hand.

He also gave her a live performance of the skill of "undressing with one hand at a speed of five meters per second", although there is only a top.What's more, there is a whole layer of bandages wrapped underneath, so there is nothing to see.

"In case of any accident, such as a suspicious person suddenly breaking in through the window, I will definitely yell loudly and wait for you to save me."

Finally, Osamu Dazai promised.

Although it felt like something was wrong, Oda Miyuki did not persist anymore.

In order to avoid other possible situations, such as her boyfriend falling into the bathtub and drowning while taking a bath... The girl simply moved a stool to the bathroom door, pretending to be a door god.

Ten minutes later, a fresh and warm Osamu Dazai came out of the pan, bringing out a burst of moist heat.The young man and the girl squatting at the door looked at each other for a few seconds. The latter unconsciously picked off the phone case and said slowly:

"You... have wrapped the bandages."

The other party had already put on his pajamas, although the belt was loosely tied, revealing a large chest.However, it was useless, and the body, which was not much flesh, had been tightly wrapped in new bandages.

Probably even if the ancient Egyptians made mummies on site, they would not be more perfect than him.

The youth blinked, like a cat observing a human expression.A few seconds later, he reached his hand to the neck, making a look about to tear it down:

"If Miyuki-chan wants to watch it, I can."

"No, no need." Oda Miyuki said.

Then she stood up, kicked the phone into her pocket, and took the hair dryer beside her.In the next second, the machine was turned on to the maximum power, and the young man's face was instantly covered with water.

Osamu Dazai: "...?"

After Oda Miyuki finished taking a shower, the two sat back on the same sofa side by side.The girl flipped through the paper script and heard the people next to her playing with her bandages.

"It's so boring... Is Shen Xuechan reading the script?"

In the next second, the young man suddenly came to her side.Because the distance is so close, the girl can smell the fragrance of shower gel mixed with water vapor on the other party, "Speaking of which, I mentioned in the text message before that Shen Xue-chan is competing for a new role, right?"

"So, do you want to play against me?" The girl raised her head and stopped turning the page.

"Hmm..." The young man quickly browsed through the plot on this page, "Maybe you can try it."