Tsukasa Aoki sat on the sofa in the living room a little disheartened, turned on the TV casually, and studied the medical book carefully. Today's efforts on the dome have not yielded results. Anyway, the dome was reluctant to open the door, and she didn't know what she was doing wrong, which always made her a little angry for some reason.

After watching it for about half an hour, when it was almost time to make dinner, Aoki put down the medical book, stretched, and turned on the TV to prepare to cook.

Taking out the vegetables, Aoki Tsukasa hummed a little song, listening to the female host on TV telling jokes in variety shows, and thinking of being able to sleep well during the holiday tomorrow, Aoki Tsukasa felt extremely happy, and even the action of cutting vegetables was a little more diligent.

Because he had to practice hard in the dream practice room every day, Aoki Tsukasa was not full of energy once in class, and he was sleepy to death every day.

Cutting the vegetables, the joke told by the hostess in his ear made Aoki Tsukasa smile occasionally.

"By the way, what have you been up to lately?" A male artist on TV asked the hostess.

The hostess smiled softly and replied, "Speaking of which, it's true that I've not been too busy lately, because I've been busy preparing for marriage recently." ”

"Oooo A group of people exaggerated exclaimed on the TV: "I didn't expect to get married so soon!" ”

"yes, I didn't expect that." The hostess's voice was a little shy: "But when it comes to getting married, I suddenly remembered that "The Bad Boy Ah Hu" starts playing on time at seven o'clock every night, this TV series ......"

"Oops!" Aoki's hands trembled when he heard this sudden turn, the kitchen knife in his hand made a cut in his fingers, he instinctively threw the knife to the side, covered his fingers and took a step back, and slammed into the chair placed in front of the dining table behind him. The chair was knocked backwards, made a thud, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

"Hiss...."Gasping for air, Aoki Tsukasa smiled bitterly and quickly washed the bleeding wound with water, and felt a little more angry at the hostess in his heart: "How much money do you charge to get from marriage to TV series!" This is a broken TV series with so much publicity costs, can it pay back! ”

Tsukasa Aoki temporarily wrapped his fingers in a kitchen paper towel, looked at the bleeding wound and hurriedly squatted in the living room looking for a band-aid.

Upstairs, Dome cautiously opened the door because he heard the sound of something falling downstairs crackling. Listening to the sound of the cabinets being turned downstairs, Dome quietly walked down the stairs and observed the situation in the living room around the corner.

She thought it might be a ploy by Tsukasa Aoki - to trick her into getting out of the room. This guy is always honest and cunning at the same time, he must have known that he can't hold his face when he sees him, so he tries to talk to him face to face.

But as she saw Tsukasa Aoki squatting in the living room, frowning and rummaging through the cabinet with one hand, and wrapping the other hand in a tissue, the blood stained the tissue, and immediately walked out.

"Dome?" Aoki Tsukasa looked at the dome who was walking towards him in surprise, frowning, and retracted his injured hand with a wry smile: "Why are you down now." ”

"Reach out!" With a cold face, he grabbed Aoki Division's hand menacingly, obviously trying to keep his attitude cold, so as to tell him that he hadn't forgiven him yet, but he couldn't help but move softly when he acted.

Carefully uncovered the tissue, looking at the fact that it was neither too big nor too small, a bloody and blurred cut mark, Dome frowned fiercely: "Stupid... Do you cut your fingers when cooking? ”

Seeing that Dome looked like a little girl, but her tone was very mature, Aoki couldn't help but smile.

"Laughing at what? A sucker! Tsukasa Aoki glanced at him, and he came to the cabinet under the TV, and then turned out the medical kit and handed it to Tsukasa Aoki.

Seeing that Aoki Tsukasa was holding the medical kit because of his injury, Dome sighed helplessly: "It's really..."

I saw that she took the medical box again, knelt in front of Aoki Division, opened the medical box and first took out iodine for disinfection, pulled out a cotton swab, and looked at Aoki Division's puffed face: "Look at what, reach out." ”

Tsukasa Aoki obediently stretched out his injured finger.

Dome put the tissue on the ground, dipped a cotton swab in iodine, and wiped it on Aoki's wound.

Tsukasa Aoki took a small breath.

"Does it hurt?" The dome moves a little more carefully.

Tsukasa Aoki shook his head and smiled, "It doesn't hurt." ”

"Stupid!" Qiong lowered his head, his cheeks were slightly red, and after wiping his wound, he looked at Aoki Tsukasa and pretended to be cold and said, "Go and wash the edge of the wound before coming over." ”

As he spoke, he handed him a cotton swab.

Aoki Tsukasa honestly got up and went to bypass the wound with a cotton swab, wash the blood on his fingers, and then returned to the same place, looking at the dome silly.

Dome took out the band-aid, held his fingers in both hands, pasted the wound, and looked at his happy expression as he pressed his fingers the band-aid. Seeing this grinning that made Aoki Tsukasa sore at this moment, he snorted and stood up.

I turned around and went upstairs again.

"Dome!" Tsukasa Aoki stared at her long silver-white hair, and spoke softly.

Qiong was going to pretend not to hear, but he heard Aoki continue, "Thank you, Qiong. ”

"Stupid." Qiong couldn't help but turn his head, looked at Aoki Tsukasa with a smile on his face, and said in shame: "The big fool who will cut his fingers when cutting vegetables!" ”

With that, he trotted back to his room and slammed the door shut.

Leaning against the door, Qiong patted his head in disappointment: "Why didn't you hold back, this boss must be proud again!" It's really ......"

What a candid child. Aoki's heart was warm, and he couldn't take back his smile. After packing up the medical kit, Tsukasa Aoki looked at the hostess who was still talking on TV, and listened to her talking nonsense about TV dramas such as joint ventures between the two countries, and the blossoming of culture and sports, and felt that he didn't hate her so much.

Well, everyone is going to have a good meal.

Tsukasa Aoki chose to forgive her. Of course, I still won't watch TV series, and the people in it can fight and talk, all of them are talents. He thinks that in reality, his surroundings are already exciting enough, so he should not be used by TV series to continue to refresh his lower limit.

Touching the band-aid on his finger, Tsukasa Aoki returned to the kitchen and began to cook happily.

"Ah Zhen, I'm in love with Ah Qiang~" Singing a Chinese song that I don't know how to remember, the corners of Aokiji's mouth are almost to my ears.