I'm tired, break up

The next morning.

Fujiwara opened his eyes exactly at six o'clock.

He sat up from the bed, didn't wear glasses, his hair was disheveled, and his eyes were a little empty.

He sat silently in the dark for a while, finally turned his head slowly, and looked at the floor-to-ceiling windows facing the bed. It was still early, and the sky outside the window was still empty. The night had not yet left, but the sun could not wait, and faintly floated on the horizon A ray of pink morning glow.

And as Fujiwara Yuki stared, something strange gradually appeared on the floor-to-ceiling windows. Fragments of purple light slowly emerged in the reflection of the glass. They danced happily in the pupils of the boy, just like thunder swimming in the clouds before the heavy rain. snake.

In the next second, the light suddenly disappeared, and Fujiwara Yuki closed his eyes. He picked up the glasses on the bedside, got out of bed and walked into the bathroom. Five minutes later, when he came out of the bathroom again, the rigorous and calm Emperor Penguin appeared. re-emergence.

Fujiwara pushed the door and went out, the villa immersed in darkness was quiet, the emperor penguin closed the door silently, and then walked straight across the corridor towards the kitchen, trying not to make any noise while maintaining speed.

The time is now 6:10, the girl he lives with wakes up at seven sharp, and he has five or ten minutes to get breakfast ready for her and himself.

And when Fujiwara Yuki walked out of the corridor, he was stunned by everything in front of him.

"Hum hum"

The girl's soft humming sound surrounded the room. Someone was standing in front of the kitchen counter with her back to Fujiwara Yuki. The hair was still steamy, and it was freely scattered on the shoulders.

The two images of a young and lively student and a gentle and virtuous wife coexist in this girl, and they show a surprising degree of integration.

Fujiwara Yuki's eyes wandered back and forth between the girl humming and the iron pot in front of her. At this time, the water in the pot was already boiling. Based on this estimate, the girl should have been awake for a long time.

"Iroha?"

"Ah? Good morning, senior." The humming stopped abruptly, and the girl standing in front of the stove turned around. The moment she saw Fujiwara Yuki, her face blushed for a moment, but she was quickly suppressed again. A colorful feather propped up a gentle smile. "Sit down, breakfast will be ready soon, today is ramen."

Fujiwara Yuki didn't respond, he stood there looking at Isshiro Yu, motionless like a stone statue.

"Senior, am I fascinated by the current me?" Isshiki Yu didn't resent being stared at by the scum senior. The girl even raised her arms, stood on tiptoes, and spun around in front of Fujiwara Tsuki, skirt horns flying. "How is it? Do I look good like this?"

"Very beautiful, I'm already fascinated." Fujiwara Zhi nodded, he was always honest with the girls he liked.

"Really?" Yi Caiyu's eyes lit up. "Then what was going through my mind when Senior just looked at me? Have you ever thought about taking advantage of Iroha's turning around and hugging me?"

"I don't have any thoughts about h at all." Fujiwara Zhi replied honestly: "I was just thinking, aren't you sleepy now, Iroha? I remember that you usually sleep until 10 minutes before school. Open your eyes, and occasionally go back to sleep, and lose your temper if someone disturbs you."

"Senior shut up!"

As soon as this remark came out, the virtuous shell of Yi Caiyu instantly cracked a crack, and the little devil hiding inside blushed and bared his teeth at Fujiwara Yuki.

"At this kind of warm time, seniors should consciously step up and thank Ayaha-chan for her dedication with a hug, instead of standing here and bullying her lovely school girl with black history."

"I mean to say" Fujiwara pushed his glasses and walked towards the kitchen. "If you're sleepy, go to the sofa and rest for a while, I'll be fine."

Yi Caiyu showed vigilant eyes, she moved sideways to stop the emperor penguin, opened her hands and said, "Does the senior want to take away the fruits of the junior's labor?"

"To be honest, I don't think buying instant noodles is a labor product, and the broth and it seem to be me too"

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! There are cute girls who cook for you and boys who hate this and that will get kicked!"

Fujiwara Yuki had no choice but to turn around and walk to a table not far away to sit down.

"But senior is right. I'm really sleepy right now." Isshiroyu turned to look after her ramen, turned her back to Fujiwara Tsuki, and said to herself, "But when I think about it, senior used to get up at this time for me. When I make breakfast, I feel like I can sustain myself.”

Hearing this, Fujiwara Tsuki's eyes moved, and this sentence reminded him, the emperor penguin glanced at Ishiba, and asked in a light tone: "So that's it, Is Saiha-chan's strategy already started?"

"Yes." Isshiroyu turned her head back, she nodded viciously, then stared at Fujiwara Zhi and asked, "Senior, how does it feel now? Do you have the throbbing feeling of being hit in the heart?"

"Unfortunately, no, the girls I met before often helped me make breakfast." Fujiwara Yuki shook his head. "In addition, I want to remind you, Iroha. As for the person who wakes up early every morning to make breakfast for you, besides me, there is Mrs. Isshiki. Compared with me who only lasted for three weeks, the person you should thank is She's right."

Yishishiyu stopped talking, she turned her head silently, and put the ramen in her hand into the boiling pot. The girl stood in front of the stove, watching the noodles rising and falling in the water, and couldn't help thinking about it. Ri imagined it all as the white bellies of the emperor penguins she'd just thrown into the water one by one and watched them scald and squawk.

What's the point?He kindly made her breakfast, but instead he beat her hard with a big stick called "filial piety".

What a bastard who deserves to be fired!

Fujiwara Yuki and Isshiroha sat opposite each other at the dining table, with two bowls of ramen placed between them.

Yishiyu lowered her head, holding the bamboo chopsticks, and gently poked the untouched ramen in the bowl. After a long time, the girl sighed with a sad expression.

"It's over."

Speaking of which, I have to blame Fujiwara Yuki.

Because of the previous conversation, Yi Shiroyu was completely distracted while cooking the noodles. She was addicted to torturing the scum senior in her fantasy, and completely forgot about the time.By the time she took the noodles out of the pot under the reminder of Fujiwara Yuki, Isiroha's love breakfast ramen had lost its texture due to cooking for too long. It was not so much noodles as a bowl of limp It's a mess.

In front of this bowl of mush, no matter what kind of student wife or hard work is, it becomes a cloud. A witch who cooks poison, no matter how beautifully she dresses and how diligently she boils the medicine, she will not be liked by men.

You know, after being targeted by senior scumbags, in order to become the look that Yuki Fujiwara likes, Isshiroyu once made up for men's views on mate selection.

So she knows very well that when a beautiful girl who can only fry the kitchen stands with a girl who is less beautiful but can cook well, the choices of mature men with life experience are almost one-sided Yes, and it doesn't require any thinking.

Of course, there may be the kind of little boys who are ignorant of the world and have no experience in life who will shout that I just like gut piercing, and cute bad witches are my food, but the ex-girlfriends of the scumbags are all good together. He is taller than Tokyo Tower, this guy is not only a mature man, he is almost ripe!No matter how you think about it, it will not be the kind of wild animal that is completely controlled by hormones.

Thinking of this, Yi Caiyu couldn't help but sighed again, feeling very depressed.

The first day of the strategy is not going well, it is inevitable that people will have a sense of melancholy that the future is uncertain.

At this moment, the sound of the noodle bowl colliding with the table woke up Colored Feather, and at the same time, Gujing Wubo's voice sounded in front of her.

"I'm stuffed."

Isshiroba raised his face in surprise, and saw the empty noodle bowl, and Yuki Fujiwara who was already pulling out a tissue to wipe his mouth.

"Senior, I'm sorry about that." Yishiroyu said timidly, "This ramen is terrible, right?"

"No, I think it's great." Fujiwara Yuki replied, "A girl's heart is condensed in it. It is the best seasoning in the world, the ultimate magic that can make cooking delicious."

"Senior should have said that to many girls, right?"

"That's not true. After all, they also know my cooking skills. Those who are confident in making breakfast for me have at least two brushes in their hands, so they won't make the ramen sticky." Fujiwara Yuki put away the noodle bowl and walked to the kitchen . "Iroha, you are still the first."

"Sure enough, senior, you still dislike my cooking skills, right?" Yi Caiyu slapped the table.

"It's right to dislike cooking skills, but I don't dislike Iroha's cooking."

"Senior, what are you talking about?" Yi Seyu was taken aback.

"When I was studying in Tokyo, a respected elder once said to me that cooking is something that brings happiness to people, regardless of their cooking skills."

"Thank you, Miss Isiroha." Fujiwara Yuki rubbed Isshiroha's head, and bent down. "I'm very happy now."

Seeing the face of the emperor penguin close at hand, Yi Caiyu silently turned her head away, and now she has silently reflected in her heart: Was it a wrong choice to have a showdown with the scumbag yesterday on impulse?