After dinner, Shota looked at his slightly puffy right eye in the mirror and smiled happily. If you let people who don't know see it, it's likely to wonder if Shota is stupid, and he is still stupid and happy when his eyes are swollen when he was beaten.

I gently touched the swollen circle with my finger again, and the tingling pain made Shota grin again, this is the feeling of pain and happiness.

There was a knock on the door, and Shota casually said please come in and then ignored it, and the person who knocked on the door must have been Yukino who had just punched him, there must be no doubt about it. However, the current Yukino seems to be still angry, and after opening the door, he directly threw the things in his hand at Shota, and left again without saying a word.

It turned out to be a freshly boiled egg, and it was cool after peeling off the shell, so it should have been put in the refrigerator to cool down immediately after cooking. Shota's mouth opened even more, knowing that there were ice cubes in the freezer of the refrigerator, and he didn't actually plan to apply it to his eyes, and the swelling was not very bad, so he didn't care.

But since Yukino has already been cooked, Shota can't live up to her kindness, so he casually rolled the egg in the swollen place and put it directly in his mouth, and ate the egg in two bites.

A burst of piano sounds suddenly sounded, and Xue Nai also went to the 'piano room' to play the piano today. After going to the six-day field with Shota yesterday, Yukino played the piano in the piano room for more than four hours.

Perhaps it would be more appropriate to use the word 'practice'? Because Yukino doesn't seem to play on a whim at all, but rather strictly and seriously practiced.

Shota, who wrote the outline of the script for an afternoon, is not going to continue writing at night, combining work and rest is the right way, and he also wants to enrich the nightlife between himself and Yukino, and listening to Yukino playing the piano is a good choice.

Without knocking on the door to disturb Yukino, Shota crept directly into the piano room, and Yukino, who was sitting in front of the piano, glanced at Shota calmly and ignored it, jumping on the keys with both hands intently.

Yukino is now supposed to be using one of the Hanon Exercises to warm up his hands, not the well-known Kanon, but the Hanon Exercises that are specially designed to exercise the strength and flexibility of the fingers. Although it is only a book that beginners will be exposed to at the beginning, many people will insist on practicing it all the time, and even Shota, who has not touched the piano for seven or eight years, still remembers Hanon vividly.

After about dozens of seconds, Yukino, who had stopped, glared at Shota and said, "Don't disturb me to practice, you can do whatever you want." ”

It seems that he is still dissatisfied with Shota's previous actions, Yukino's face is very unkind, and Shota also noticed that the other party has changed a pair of pants, which makes Shota feel a little funny. Even though he gave himself a knee pillow and cared so much, and Shota hadn't seen it yet, it was too much of a loss. However, Yukino was obviously still angry now, and Shota opened his mouth and still didn't say anything, and obediently found a stool to sit in the corner of the room.

After listening silently for a long time, Shota became more and more curious, and the song that Yukino had been playing repeatedly should be Beethoven's pathetic, a rather difficult one. Although the current Shota can no longer hear whether Yukino is wrong or not, it can be seen from Yukino's expression that she is very dissatisfied with her performance, and repeats it over and over again.

After listening to it again, Shota couldn't help but say, "Well, I think it's better not to be so irritable when playing this song." ”

"How can you not be impatient when you are stared at by a gorilla that is in heat." Stopping what he was doing but not turning around, Yukino lowered his voice and had a feeling of gnashing his teeth, "Especially since that orangutan wanted to peek at ...... not long ago"

"You've punched me so hard, it's still your eyes, why haven't you been angry enough...... Moreover, I think Chopin's music will suit you better. ”

Shota thought that Yukino would refute him with disdain, but to his surprise, Yukino, who was facing away from him, just nodded silently without words.

"Hmm...... Why did you suddenly start practicing so seriously? Is it possible that you are going to participate in some piano competition? ”

“…… Yes, a terminally ill male violinist wanted me to be his accompanist. ”

Shota pursed his lips, and the snow that stepped into the house circle with half a foot became more and more difficult, and now he would play a stalk when he encountered something he didn't want to say, and by the way, he came to a personality change, and Arima Gongsheng really became Princess Arima.

"It's a pity, I'm not blonde, I can't play the violin, and I'm not terminally ill, but since you have refused to confess, then I'll just be your friend A."

On a whim, Shota suddenly wanted to try to make Koruli, although he hadn't done it all over again, it shouldn't be too difficult, and he should have a set of tools for making dim sum in the apartment.

"......Huh" sighed deeply, and Yukino's mood didn't seem to be so irritable after a while with Shota, "Okay, didn't you say don't disturb me to practice?" ”

"Okok, if you really want to compete, just let me know, maybe it will make me decide to learn the violin, although I think it's a bit strange."

Realizing that Yukino's mood is not quite right now.,After casually complaining a few words, Shota left the room.,Although Yukino's play is quite good.,But it's boring enough to listen to a song all the time.。 After Shota left, a look of remembrance gradually appeared on Yukino's face.

"It's weird indeed......"

It's normal to learn piano after being touched by the sound of the piano, right?

Touching the red bow headband on the hair bundle, Yukino stood up and walked to the cabinet next to the wall, and after opening the drawer, a white envelope appeared in front of her.

"This should be the best choice......"

After a long time, the beautiful sound of the piano filled the room again. The only difference is that the tune I'm playing now is no longer pathos, nor is it Chopin's tune recommended by Shota, but Tears.

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In the morning, Yukino was still in the kitchen preparing his and Shota's lunch box, and Shota was already sitting at the table. After the night passed, Shota's eyes were still slightly swollen, as if he had drunk too much water before going to bed. Although it would be a little strange that only one eye was swollen, it should not be reminiscent of Shota being punched by Yukino.

Yukino's meal is always quite exquisite, two triangular nori rice balls are placed in the middle, with a small piece of corn, a few tomatoes and green peppers cut in half, and a small ball of shredded squid on top of two lettuces, but the lower right corner of the plate is empty, it should be that Yukino has not yet done it.

It didn't take long for Yukino to come out of the kitchen with two bowls and place them in the empty places on the plates.

The bowl is filled with ...... Miso soup.

Looking at the bowl of miso soup with his mouth slightly open for a long time, Shota bit his lip and looked sincerely at Yukino, who was already eating breakfast tightly.

"Yukino, miso soup looks like ...... It's a little bit of a subtle mismatch with the other stuff you're making. ”

"Then don't drink it!"

Grunt, a bowl of miso soup was swallowed into his stomach by Shota, and he was satisfied with a very indecent burp.

"It's vulgar."

Shota didn't care about Yukino who was frowning and muttering, anyway, he was said to be an orangutan, and the most important thing was that Yukino actually made miso soup for himself, so he didn't care if he was vulgar or not.

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Now I'm drunk, and I burp all of the alcohol, and I want to vomit in the code, well, I really want to vomit=. =

I'm actually back to code words.,It's really a lonely life (ˇ?ˇ)